Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

"Stab—"

Fiery fighting energy shot out along the edge of the sword, and landed on the heat transfer tube, setting off a billowing energy storm. The divine pattern engraved on the heat transfer tube, in an instant, deformed, twisted, disappeared, and lost its function!

The magic energy filling the geothermal castle fluctuated and raged wildly in the small space.

Spencer stabbed the ground with a sword, using the sword as an anchor, struggling to resist the storm of mana energy. The turbulent flow of energy, like a knife blade, cut his face, causing his blood to churn and excruciating pain.

However, the joy in his heart made him hearty!

A line of hot tears slid down his cheeks!

He knew that with this sword strike, he would definitely die!

But some things have to be done.

He is just the guard dog of the mother of the earth, he can't just sit and watch his master fall into the cage, he can only remonstrate with death, trying to be frank and honest, with a clear conscience.

Before the terrifying mana storm stopped, teleportation arrays lit up in the geothermal castle.

The archbishop, the adjudicator, the chief minister... the big shots in Cusco almost all rushed in!

When their eyes full of anger fell on Spencer, they suddenly turned into shock!

"Spencer?"

"What are you doing?"

"Asshole!"

Sounds of anger, questioning, and shock echoed in the small space.

Spencer smiled, and the tears on his cheeks had been evaporated by the boiling magic energy. He let go of the two-handed sword, and the armor fell off automatically, as if he was ready to catch it.

"My lord has been deceived by the god of the Internet. Spencer has no other choice but to remonstrate with his life, in order to feel at ease. My lords, don't make things difficult. If you want to kill or cut, it's easy."

Spencer chuckled, a look of generosity on his face.

The mana storm of Geothermal Fortress gradually weakened, with a feeling of depression.

"This……"

The big shots in Cusco looked at each other in blank dismay. The absurd scene in front of them made them dumbfounded and felt helpless.

hum!

When everyone was at a loss, the ground in the deep well suddenly fluctuated.

The earth liquefies, bulges, and takes human form.

The moment they saw this human figure, the adults in Cusco were horrified and saluted one after another: "The Archbishop of Cusco has seen the great Mother of the Earth!"

Spencer's eyes widened even more, his expression suddenly overwhelmed with excitement.

The mother of the earth appeared in the form of the earth. She glanced at the heat transfer rod cut off by a sword, and then at Spencer, her eyes suddenly sharp.

Swish!

The ground under Spencer's feet suddenly liquefied, and tentacles popped out, and Spencer was pressed against the wall with a bang.

"Spenser's death is not a pity, I just beg Your Highness... be alert to the god of the Internet!"

Facing the wrath of the gods, Spencer desperately gave his last advice.

This advice made the tentacles wrapped around Spencer's neck relax.

"Dogs don't bark well, and people don't talk well. Spencer, I'm disappointed in you. You think you're helping me? No, you're ruining me!"

The pupils of Mother Earth trembled slightly.

Spencer's pupils shrank!

Apparently he never expected that he would not even be called a "loyal dog" when he risked his life.

The mother of the earth took a deep look at Spencer, took a deep breath, and sighed again. The incarnation of the earth suddenly liquefied, like water drops falling into the rivers and lakes. The starting point of the ripples was like ripples on the earth, and then disappeared.

The Cuzco executives were left looking at each other.

Spencer was eventually taken to the church dungeon.

After all, even Mother Earth let Spencer go in the end. How can you masters who have grown into elites fail to figure out the deep meaning of it?

Of course he didn't dare to kill Spencer.

But he didn't dare to punish.

Locking in a dungeon and waiting to be dealt with is undoubtedly the best choice.

"Archbishop, did I do something wrong?"

The moment the dungeon door closed, Spencer called to stop the bishop who was imprisoning him himself.

"You and I are both my master's shepherd dog. I am not qualified to judge you, nor can I judge whether your actions are right or wrong."

The Archbishop hesitated for a moment, but was still infected by Spencer's charisma, and said in a low voice:

"However, your actions did cause my lord a lot of trouble."

Spencer gripped the railing with both hands, his eyes fixed on the Archbishop.

"The god of the Internet is in charge of appraising the godhead, and the door of appraisal never misses, so you are not curious, why you can escape the inspection of the door of appraisal?" the archbishop said quietly.

"Because I am my lord's most loyal servant, I..." Before Spencer could finish speaking, he suddenly thought of something and was stunned.

"You have always been a smart person, but after watching the door for a long time, it is inevitable that you will be taciturn and get into a dead end. What you have done today is tantamount to giving someone a handle. The gods of the Internet will definitely use this as an excuse to snatch the jurisdiction of the geothermal castle. right."

The archbishop's words made Spencer's face suddenly pale.

It took him a long time to react suddenly, and forced a smile: "Haha, wouldn't this just let the mother of the earth see the evil face of the god of the Internet?"

The archbishop was silent.

He was silent for a while, and with a wave of his hand, a virtual screen unfolded in front of him.

The content displayed on the virtual screen is impressively above the city of Cusco.

I saw rays of light shooting out from the hexagonal cavity of the honeycomb pyramid, in which there were pieces of goods sinking and floating.

Some are Cusco specialties;

Some are Kevir goods.

The virtual screen changes again, and the screen tracks a product.

This is a bicycle - a children's bicycle!

The bicycle fell from the sky, and in the courtyard where the light beam fell, a young child, accompanied by his family, looked up at the bicycle eagerly.

Those big sparkling eyes seemed to be shining.

When the bicycle landed, the tractor beam disappeared, and the child cheered and rushed towards the children's bicycle.

On the virtual screen, the screen switched again.

It was the woman's ecstasy at her new clothes;

That was the excitement and trembling of the magic apprentice getting the long-awaited magic wand;

That was the sincere smile from the repair shop on the street when they got boxes of spare parts;

"..."

This scene of light and shadow made Spencer stunned.

"My lord is merciful. He bestows the land with abundant crops. But my lord's people obviously need more than just land and creatures. For the sake of the people, my lord will not hesitate to feed tigers with his body. Why do you..."

The archbishop sighed, shook his head, and turned to leave.

There are some things that he can't say clearly, otherwise he will only appear as a philistine to the mother of the earth.

The thing is, with the completion of the geothermal fortress, in addition to supplying the express sorting center, there is a large surplus of mana.

Part of these surplus energy was fed back to the local church, which greatly benefited the local church.

For Yu Gong, the mana is sufficient, and the infrastructure can keep up.

Only when the infrastructure can keep up can people's lives be more convenient, the rule will be stronger, and beliefs can be collected more easily.

Personally speaking, the right to distribute this part of the mana energy is in the hands of the local church's senior management, and there is no need to go into details about what this means.

Finally, the prosperity of Internet shopping has brought more critical source benefits to Mother Earth.

The archbishop didn't know how much the Mother of the Earth could share, but judging from the proportion of mana energy sharing, it shouldn't be low.

With so many benefits, who cares about erosion monitoring from the internet gods?

Or, without cooperation, will the Internet gods give up erosion?

Do not!

The Internet has long been a net of the multiverse. Instead of confronting it, it is better to turn it into a rope and form an alliance of interests.

It's a pity that the archbishop can't say these words to Spencer.

"Wait, this... Doesn't this mean that everything I do is meaningless?!" Spencer yelled.

"No, you have verified at least one thing." The archbishop stopped.

"what?"

"The eggs are broken and the nest is here." The archbishop felt helpless.

Spencer was taken aback.

...

...

The matter of Spencer was as big as the sky for the parties involved.

But for the huge multiverse, it is just a trivial matter, and not many people even know about it.

At this time, the huge multiverse has been attracted by the launch of Internet shopping.

An epoch-making big change, swept by the overwhelming trend of people's hearts!

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