"Lord Mayor, the Demon Brain will corrode people's minds and cause great harm to Sheen City, please order that the use of the Demon Brain be banned immediately," an old man with white hair stood opposite the mayor's desk, slapped his hands on the desk, and shouted angrily.

The mayor nodded perfunctorily as he looked at this month's financial statements on his brain. When Lecter installed the magic brain for the city government, he developed an office system by the way, which is worthy of the manor and store given by the mayor.

"Hmph," the old man simply sat on the sofa next to him, with a posture that if the mayor did not agree, he would not leave.

"My magic consultant," said the mayor, looking helplessly at the old man on the sofa after finishing his official duties, "it is true that the magic brain has more entertainment functions, but its efficiency in handling official affairs is also undoubtedly powerful. ”

"You go and look at the so-called experience store opened by Murphy, every day after school at the magic academy, there is a group of underage wizards lining up to play games there, and if this continues, where do they still have the heart to learn magic. They are the future of our Sheen City, and they can't be ruined by the cancer of the Demon Brain. The old man said, excited again.

"That's a problem," the mayor frowned, and he said in a gentle tone, "they don't have enough self-control after all." However, if the demon brain is completely banned, it will also invite protests from the citizens. ”

He stood up, walked to the window of the office, looked at the dotted buildings outside the window, sighed, and continued: "We in Sheen City have not experienced war for thirty years, even in recent years our magic troops have been fighting against the invasion of demons, but not a single war has burned to this city, do you know what that means? ”

Without waiting for the old man to answer, he replied to himself: "This means that our citizens are accustomed to a comfortable life, look at the Phantom Dragon incident caused by Murphy a few months ago, the long-term peace has made us lose our vigilance against danger. When the real danger comes, the City Stewards of the Knights, the last of our elite, are already vulnerable. So we need something that can quickly increase our combat power, and the Demon Brain has that potential. ”

"On the other hand, while the material level is improving, our citizens have more spiritual pursuits. The pacification of the theatre and the bards was no longer enough to satisfy them, and the desire to suppress them would only provoke their resentment. The emergence of the Magic Network has guided them well. ”

"This is one of our surveys," the mayor said, pushing the screen in front of him towards the old man, who looked silently at the chart on the screen.

"Excluding the slums, 82 percent of the people in the city want to have their own magic brain, and 95 percent think that the magic brain will be beneficial to their lives."

"Do you know how long it took to count this chart? In just three days, the million population count of our city has been completed, before there is no magic brain, can you imagine? ”

A series of questions made the old man speechless, he swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "But ......"

Before the old man could finish speaking, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in," the mayor shouted at the door, motioning for the old man to stop.

A graceful mature woman pushed the door in and respectfully asked the mayor, "That young man named Murphy has something to look for you and is waiting in the lounge, do you want to see him now?" ”

"That's right, let him in." The mayor looked at the silent old man, who nodded, counting as a response.

After a while, Murphy walked into the office and saw the old man sitting on the sofa, a little surprised, he thought that the mayor would see him alone, but he didn't expect that there were other people here.

"This is my magic advisor, and we're talking about the magic brain." The mayor introduced.

Lecter saw the old man's unkind look on his face in the consciousness space, and he already knew seven or eight points in his heart, it seemed that it was still a problem of resistance from the magic family.

"Can I find out what's going on?" Murphy asked.

"It's a little wizard's addiction to the demon brain."

After hearing this, Murphy showed a smile instead, and he said, "What a coincidence, I am here for this today. ”

"Oh," the old man, who had been quietly looking at Murphy, replied with a little disdain, and then continued to be silent.

In his opinion, unless the demon brain is banned, there is no solution to this problem.

After all, as long as the magic brain exists for a day, then those little wizards have the possibility of using the magic brain, and they will still be addicted.

"It's easy to solve this problem," Murphy smiled confidently, "I want to ask the Mayor, how do we forbid those forbidden magic from being known to those who shouldn't know?" ”

"You mean to seal the Demon Brain," the mayor immediately responded.

The old man's slightly twitching old face also showed a look of understanding.

Murphy summoned his brain, turned it to the mayor, and said, "Yes, this is a little system I've newly developed, and I'll call him the anti-addiction brand. ”

"It consists of two parts: detection and branding, when someone uses the magic brain, the magic brain will automatically detect the age of use, if the user is a minor, it will automatically record the user's soul fluctuations, this is the branding."

"Once the soul fluctuations match the branding needs, the system will automatically execute the command that is only used for two hours a day."

"Wouldn't it be better to just make it unusable," said the old man dissatisfied.

The mayor helped Murphy explain: "I think this is very good, after all, we still have to let the little wizards know about the magic brain, and proper entertainment will also help them grow." However, I need real-time data from the system. ”

"Hmph," the old man snorted, stood up, and walked out, although he had not achieved his goal, but he had already accepted the system.

Murphy watched the old man walk away, and then approached the mayor and whispered: "The new game developed by our studio is about to be completed, and the mayor will need to help promote it at that time."

"Definitely, definitely, it's just that these old stubborns are always obstructing, and it's hard for me to do it." The mayor said helplessly.

"Don't worry, the anti-addiction brand will be implemented within today, and they will have nothing to say then." Murphy said confidently.

"I don't need to install it on my magic brain.,To be honest.,The "Magic Pet" you developed is very good.,It's a good pastime game.,Especially after updating the raised version this time.,My son likes it very much.,If he is also included in the anti-addiction system,I'm afraid he'll be sad.。 The mayor was a little embarrassed.

"Well, well," Murphy said after a moment of contemplation.

Lecter doesn't care about this anti-addiction brand, after all, for every user of the magic brain, people's energy is always limited, and the continuous supply of energy cannot be guaranteed, rather than letting those little wizards indulge in it, affecting learning, and leading to negative effects, it is better to ban its appearance first.

That's right, Lecter is such a noble and great god.

Judging from the old man's behavior, the magic family's ban on the demon brain seems to have been loosened a little, and it seems that it is necessary to hammer it again.