Drip...... Drip...... Drip......

It's chaos, chaos in the depths of the magical web. Under the influence of the hero's mind, the magic turns into a long silk thread, connecting with the world, comrades-in-arms, and companions.

Perhaps the distance is too far, the transmission of sound is no longer cost-effective, and the exchange of information fragments has replaced language as the most economical method of communication.

However, to build a large-scale magic SMS network, it requires the mutual recognition of many heroes, and the cooperation on a certain consensus, and the differences cannot be too big.

But mutual recognition alone is not enough. Heroes are powerful because of magic, stronger because they are smart, and they can also become more dangerous and greedy. For the theory that power can influence a battle, the real threat often does not come from a mortal emperor, or even a powerful church. Only heroes can fight heroes; There is only one other hero who can threaten the hero.

Because of this, the major sects and major political forces have provided for several heroes who are regarded as deterrents, and the heroes have relied on these forces to become more powerful and powerful.

No one wants to open up to unfriendly enemies, and no one wants to put so much effort into networking. Even between comrades-in-arms, intrigue is indispensable, mutual defense is commonplace, and the necessary contact and communication are generally done through demons, and in case of emergency, the "network voice" method will be used to communicate with each other.

However, after the first year of Starfall, an unprecedented network was erected, and these heroes all had the same origins, all had a common identity, and all had fought each other intimately. It is precisely because of this that their relationship is no longer just comrades-in-arms, but more friends, and even ...... Belch...... Sisters?

What ties these heroes together is an identity: the shipwives who used to guard the mansion in red and black.

Today, however, the once-stable network is teetering on the brink of collapse, and a rift is emerging in their relationship. The shipwives have just received the shocking news that their Admiral has woken up.

By the way, when they talk in the "Magic Web Chat Room", they seem to have brought the habit of the other world and give themselves a screen name......

Your friend's "Wife Has a Wedding Ring" is online; Your friend "Passerby Girl" goes online; Your friend "Long Live the Spicy Party" is online; Your friend "You are all junior upline".

The ID you selected is "Iceberg Capacity".

Now you can speak your mind.

The wife has a wedding ring: "It's been thirty years, and apart from a few of us, are you sure there is no sign of the other sisters waking up?"

Passer-by: "No, they may have been swept farther away by the turbulence." Don't worry about them. ”

The wife has a wedding ring: "Okay...... Then I'll confirm that the news of his awakening is indeed reliable. There was absolutely nothing wrong with that magic fluctuation, although it was a bit strange to say that, after all, we and he had nothing to do with magic in the first place, but I could clearly feel that it was definitely his taste. I hastily ended the conversation with the clan leaders in order to confirm the nature and direction of the magic fluctuations as soon as possible, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with that. ”

Long live the spicy party: "Hmph, that dung ti actually woke up?" Don't stop me, I'm going to kill him! ”

The iceberg is tolerant: "Huh!? Manure extraction? That guy isn't even a commander! Playing with our feelings, directing us willfully at will, and giving the eldest sister to her...... Not...... Sister, you died so miserably!!! ”

You're all juniors: "Well, I always think it's not what you think. I can assure you that there must be a reason for this, dear. ”

The iceberg is tolerant: "Hmph! You're here before we do, how do you know what that guy is! That guy doesn't deserve to be an admiral! He's a slave owner! ”

You're all juniors: "Uh...... To put it this way, the vast majority of admirals ...... Well, the vast majority of gamers are slave owners. Compared with...... At least our Admiral has led us to victory after victory, hasn't we? And he never drove me away and dismantled us because of our outfits, and he never sank ships...... Well, most of the time it hasn't sunk, has it? ”

Long live the Spicy Party: "Slave owners are slave owners, and this class attribute will not change!" From one victory to another? Hum! I think the victory we fought so hard to win was just a toy for him to pass the time. Oh, and maybe a little bit of a bragging rights. ”

The iceberg is tolerant: "On the top floor, as for not driving us away, it's just because he likes difficult game techniques, otherwise how can he find a sense of high play to fill his empty and rotten heart?" In short, hit the slave owner! Punish slave owners severely! Execution of dung! Step on 10,000 more feet! ”

Passerby: "Yes...... Sometimes I think he's nice to us, but sometimes it's really excessive. And we are the ship's mother, the ship's mother has to stand in the position of the ship's mother, he may have a good time for us, these will be remembered. But his sins are also absolutely unforgivable. ”

The iceberg is tolerant: "On the top floor, deliberately killing one person is a death sentence, and intentionally killing a hundred people is also a death sentence, in essence, that dung is no different from other worse players, and must be severely punished to get justice for our ship's mother." ”

You are all juniors: "Hmph...... Whatever you want, anyway, although you seem to be strong, not only have you gained a complete self, and finally you don't have to do a cold algorithm anymore, but compared to the Admiral, you are really too far behind. I don't believe my darling will be defeated by you. ”

Long live the spicy party: "Upstairs self-respect!" Which side the hell are you on! Is it good to have a bit of IQ! Don't make me curse. ”

You are all juniors: "Ouch, hey, all the oil and water in my brain flow to my chest and hips, and I still have the face to say IQ, I'm afraid of you, stupid (river crab)." ”

Long live the Spicy Party: "Say one more thing?" Two (river crab) goods! ”

The wife has a wedding ring: "Okay, you two, both of you stop and talk well!" Really, the characters are so violent. Although I feel quite indignant about the truth, I don't think he did it on purpose. As long as he realizes his problems and apologizes to us in return, it is not impossible to repair the relationship. ”

Passerby girl: "You are a wedding ship, it's not strange for you to say that." But it's a little strange that the other person is so anxious to protect the food. The wedding ring is not in your hand. ”

You are all juniors: "Hmph, have you seen my ID?" I'm 'protecting food' because you're all juniors! I am the first in my dear's heart. ”

Long live the spicy party: "Haha, you're not a wedding ship." ”

You are all juniors: "Admiral...... The Admiral and I are so close! ”

Long live the spicy party: "Haha, you're not a wedding ship." ”

You are all juniors: "Admiral...... The Admiral kissed me! ”

Long live the spicy party: "Haha, you're not a wedding ship." ”

You are all juniors: "I...... I'm special! Not like you guys! ”

Long live the spicy party: "Haha, you're not a wedding ship." ”

You are all juniors: "......"

The wife has a wedding ring: "By the way, I am the wedding ship." ”

You are all juniors: "¥$()*#$%)_*#$)_(*%")

The wife has a wedding ring: "In any case, I still don't agree with your fierce opinions, and I should give my husband a chance." Don't ...... as soon as you come up."

Long live the Spicy Party: "Hmph, then we have nothing to talk about with the right-leaning capitulationists." ”

You are all juniors: "If you don't talk about it, you won't talk about it, and we won't have to communicate in this way in the future." Well...... A good relationship can be maintained. Well, so be it. ”

"You're all juniors" disconnected.

Passerby girl: "Yes, buying and selling is not benevolent, since you two have illusions about that dung, there are illusions." But we won't give up hunting him. But don't worry, we'll find a way to get his truth out before we punish him. If he really has the intention of repenting, it's not impossible to hand it over to the two of you to be light. ”

The wife has a wedding ring: "Totally agreed, but if he dies...... Then let him die. ”

"Mrs. has a wedding ring" disconnected.

The "passerby girl" disconnected.

"Long live the Spicy Party" disconnected.

"Iceberg has room" disconnected.

Opening their eyes, "Iceberg Yourong" walked out of their room, although "Passerby Girl" and "Long Live the Spicy Party" were next door, they still thought it was fun to talk to distant friends in the same way of communication just now.

Unfortunately, from today onwards, all this will be history. Because of a sinner in their hearts, the once close sister actually had an irretrievable split. Fortunately, the basic consensus has been reached.

"Have you woken up...... Looks like it's time for a run, and ......"

She picked up a note in her hand and looked at it.

"Hmph, there is really a deal to do in Vierce recently, just by the way."