Magic Web... In Carlo's eyes, this thing is actually primitive and modern.

The original place is that there are very few websites that can be browsed on the Magic Web, and they are basically websites established by the founder of the Magic Web, and private individuals have no power to build website portals on it.

Currently, the most popular site on the Magic Web is the Spellcaster Forum.

This website is the core of the Magic Web, and all functions revolve around the Spellcaster Forum.

But what makes Carlo feel modern is... All the functions that Carlo could think of on the magic web.

In terms of media, there are two applications: Mowang Music and Mowang Video.

In terms of novels, there is an extension of the Spellcaster Forum, 'The Immovable Library'.

In the game category, Carlo has found a lot of familiar game genres in the 'Game Field', another extension of the Spellcaster Forum.

But these entertainment features are useless for Carlo's current campaign.

Carlo began to search the magic web for features he could use.

"Weibo too?"

Carlo opens up another extension of the Spellcaster Forum, the Caster Camp.

This spellcaster camp is Weibo.

It's just a Weibo with a very strict assessment.

Only users who have passed the Founder Certification are eligible to set up camps where they can share their daily lives and research findings.

At present, one of the most popular microblogs on the caster's camp is the daily life of a well-known actress in the Kingdom of Fallosi.

"What about the chatbot?" Carlo tried to apply for access to the caster's camp.

The procedures for reviewing the results are very cumbersome, and with Carlo's current popularity and humble status, I am afraid that it cannot compete with the group of world-renowned actors and sages in the camp.

The rest is the most important communication tool.

"Found it, SMS..."

Carlo found an app called Messaging on his Magic Web interface.

This is also one of the most popular apps of the Magic Net, and when Carlo opened his text message interface, he found that there were a lot of comments.

Half of these messages came from the family group, and some of them came from the 'good sister' group.

Carlo ignored all these strange comments and went straight to the text message to find the group function.

There are currently two groups that Carlo has joined, one is the "House of Agata Council Chamber".

The name looks quite foreign, but it's actually a family group.

It's just that Carlo was banished from the family and was in a state of permanent ban.

The news in the family group can be read, but you can't say anything.

The other group is the "Carlo's Harem Society", which Carlo himself created.

What is the Harem Association?

Carlo temporarily ignored the Harem Association, which numbered almost thirty people, and directly found the function of creating a new group.

Just as Carlo was about to create a new group, a prompt popped up.

'You will need to be certified as a higher caster in order to create a new group. ’

A higher level of caster certification?

Do you still need a master's degree to be the leader of this world?

Carlo checked it and found that it seemed to be the case.

Only magicians who have obtained the Level 6 Spellcaster Certification are eligible to become the group leader of the SMS, and only one can be built after obtaining the group building qualification, and if you want to build a second group, you need the Level 8 Spellcaster Certification.

As a result, the leader of this world is an extremely rare and precious creature.

Every group owner also cherishes his or her qualifications to build a group.

Most of the groups on the newsletter are also like "Agata Family Council Chamber", "Nolan Sage Council", "Demon Frontier Research Institute"... and many other organizations and guilds are formally communicated.

There are very few groups of this kind that are private in nature.

This harem group of Carlo is a wonder.

In Carlo's memory fragments, in order to establish his harem group the year before, the original owner took all kinds of efforts and a unique magical talent to obtain the sixth-level caster certification.

"Is this a classic case of using the mind of a bubble girl in learning? But alas... I'm not in the mood to be a girl right now. ”

Carlo opened the "Harem Association" group, and then clicked directly on the 'Disband the group' option with a blank face.

The harem group that the original owner had built with all his efforts fell apart in an instant, and disappeared into the torrent of data from the magic web.

"You actually disbanded your harem group." Herlan's surprised voice rang out from the side.

"Huh? Are you in that group too? ”

Carlo and the little maid didn't get along for long, but Hellan's character... Not like a maid who would obediently listen to her terrible master.

"You forced me to join, and I didn't say anything in it... The members of that harem group are one of the few backings for you, and you just disbanded in this extraordinary period... Some are a waste of connections. ”

Herlan became more and more sure that Carlo in front of her was too far from the terrible master she remembered.

This sense of difference doesn't seem like it's caused by amnesia.

"Those connections aren't of use to me right now."

Carlo created a brand new group, then found a pen and a piece of paper and wrote down the group number of the new group on the paper.

"Herran, do you know where there are more girls between the ages of fourteen and sixteen in this city?"

While planning the layout of the blank paper, Carlo asked a question that made Herland's brow furrow.

"Is the reason you disbanded the harem group because your hobby has changed from a young woman to an underage woman? Lord Carlo... If you continue like this, our punishment will change from hanging to dismemberment. ”

Herlan is a subtle reminder that the country of steel has a well-established set of legislation... to execute Carlo, a pervert who preys on underage women.

"Don't think about everything in that way! I've created a new group to attract fans, followers, or believers... Whatever you want to call it, this is the group number for the new group. ”

Carlo handed the blank paper to Herlan.

Not only did the group number be written on this blank piece of paper, but Carlo also drew a very simple layout for the poster flyer.

"But Lord Carlo, you really don't have many followers and fans in this city, and this group will probably become a pay-seeking group when it is announced."

Herlan both accurately and subtly reminds his master not to be delusional... I didn't even learn how to fly.

"I'm not building my fan base."

Carlo listened to Herlan and actually understood the word fan, and also realized that the world has given birth to a related entertainment star culture, which may have appeared together with the magic net.

"That's... Whose? ”

Herlan pointed at himself with his hand as he spoke.

She probably thought that Carlo wanted to use her beautiful and elegant maid out as a ticket collector.

"Srein's." Carlo uttered a name that froze Herlan's expression.

"You... Say it again. She asked with a smile on her face.

Herlan wondered if he had misheard, or if Carlo had said someone with the same name.

"Srein Mikshit." After Carlo added his last name, Herlan confirmed that he had heard correctly.

"You've built a fan base for your opponents?"

Herlan's puzzled expression turned to worry, and she was now eager to put her hand on Carlo's forehead to see if Carlo had burned out his brain from fever.

"yes, I'm still the leader of this fan base." Carlo's voice sounded a little smug.

"Lord Carlo, I know our chances of winning the campaign are slim, but you can't help your opponent like that, at least... Wouldn't it be nice to do something meaningful with the rest of the time? ”

Herlan now felt that Carlo was so desperate that he had done this self-defeating act.

"Gang out of the campaign? No, no, no... I didn't build this fan base to help my opponents. Carlo shook his head.

"And what are you for?"

"It's simple." Carlo restrained the smile on his face, and his voice also carried the coldness of Sen Ran, and said word by word, "I want him to die!" ”