Chapter 457: It's Not Magical at All

Let's not talk about it for the time being, my eyes come to Marvel Earth.

In the sky above Skull Island, a huge space door that obscured the sky and the sun opened, and the Disaster Demon God in the form of a battleship slowly sailed out of it, and finally anchored on the base in the center of the island, followed by a tall golden-red mecha.

"Master, where is this?"

Amara, led by Lis, walked out of the battleship's hatch, looking around with a probe.

"Skull Island, one of my logistics bases."

Lees touched Amara's head.

"Is this an alien planet?"

Amara, with some dissatisfaction, removed Lis's hand before reasserting what she meant.

"No, this is Earth, but it's the Earth of a parallel world."

Li Si laughed.

Amara's eyes widened: "Parallel worlds? ”

"That's right, let's go home."

Lees pinched Amara's face, and then took her directly to New York in a helicopter.

As for Tony Stark...... It's none of his business.

……

A month and a half later.

Amara was an orphan who lived alone in the Pacific Rim world, so she didn't feel uncomfortable after coming to Marvel Earth, but because she was basically familiar with Otto Gunther and them before, she came back like a fish in water.

After Lees returned, he also enjoyed his relaxed and comfortable life, sometimes staying in the laboratory and sometimes accompanying Gwen and Pandora, and lived a good life.

But he was relaxed, and the outside world became turbulent because of his series of orders.

The first is that the virtual game Azerman Continent began to open unlimitedly, not only for players, but even for the aborigines of Marvel Earth, just as the real Earth learned about the Earth OL, the Marvel world was also boiling because of this shocking news.

In addition, the Stan Group War Terminal has also begun to spread to dual players on Earth OL and Azerman Continent on a large scale, and a large number of players have either poured into China to participate in the super god plot or control the mechanical body to raid the pioneer world.

A large number of tasks have made all players busy, and the sub-groups of the Pacific Rim World have become logistics bases, and various weapons and equipment that originally only existed in the Azerman game have also been produced, allowing players to redeem them, and everyone is full of motivation for a while.

Of course, this does not include players of the Demon Net Mage class.

The familiar equipment in the Aizeman Continent can basically be exchanged, but the hammer staff they have been waiting for so hard has never seen a shadow.

Recently, they regretted it so much that they wanted to cry.,I want to fulfill a dream of the master.,I'm easy?,Put skills in the game to get krypton.,As a result, now everyone can change equipment and skills.,But the master doesn't.。

should have thought of it a long time ago, the profiteer is obviously a player on the technology side, and technology is the son.

Countless Dharma masters beat their chests, and the remorse in their hearts was like a surging river.

【Drop! The Magic Net system has been launched, the energy points have been synchronized, and the skill list has been synchronized. 】

In New York, some Demon Net Mage players were still cursing profiteers with grief and anger in their usual ways, and as a result, a prompt message suddenly popped up on the smart glasses loaded with mercenary terminals.

"Wait...... Magic web? ”

At first, many mage players thought that it had little to do with them, but when they looked at it, they were immediately overjoyed.

"Lightning Arrow!"

Sting!

The mage players in New York were excitedly experimenting with their skills, and sure enough, a bolt of lightning burst out of thin air, and for a while, New York was full of lightning flashes, as if returning to the days when Zetari invaded.

……

"Sir, the Demon Web in New York has almost spread."

Stan Mansion, where Pandora's controlled Magnetic Storm Angel is standing respectfully.

In front of him is none other than Li Si, the mastermind behind the 'magic' world.

"Well, let's continue to spread to other places, and release another mission to let players in the Raiders pioneer world build wireless telex base stations and spread magic network subspecies."

Li Si didn't have the slightest consciousness behind the scenes, and Ge You lay on the sofa like a paralyzed person.

The so-called magic network subbody is naturally something he has been building, and to put it simply, it is a nanorobot.

These nanobots are scattered and floating in the air, which is difficult to see to the naked eye, and the computing power of a single is also very weak, but they can form a cluster of superimposed computing power with their nearby counterparts, which can be used as a computing carrier for Pandora.

In addition, the magic network subbody also has a core function, that is, to connect to the radio network to mobilize energy and guide the formation of various attack 'magic', like computing power, a single guidance ability is very weak, and needs to be guided through a large number of clusters.

In short, as long as someone can gain access to control these demon web subspecies, even an idiot can easily cast 'magic', and of course, this is for money.

This is a routine with DND's magic net, but the real magic net collects things like spiritual power and mana, and it becomes real money when it comes to Li Si.

Really smash people with money!

As for what to do if you don't have money...... If you don't have money, is it still called a master?

……

117A Blake Ave

This is Kama Taj's New York Temple, one of the estates of the Supreme Mage.

"Lightning Arrow! Lightning Arrow! Or lightning arrows! ”

"Eat me Thunder Spear!"

"Thundercloud Storm!"

"Electromagnetic barrier!"

"Chidori!"

The noise of fighting at the door continued, and the guards in the New York Temple, which seemed to be alarmed, slowly opened the seemingly deserted churches, and out of them came an Asian man dressed like a monk with a meaty face.

This is Wang, one of the disciples of the Ancient One, and in the original book, he was the backup librarian, but now the old administrator is not dead, so he was arranged to monitor the temple, and he happened to see the 'mage' battle outside.

"Magic?"

Kama Taj is not isolated from the world, and there is not much or too little contact with the outside world, but unfortunately, Wang happens to be a 'primitive man' who is used to being isolated from the world.

Seeing the scene of lightning outside, he was completely blindsided.

Watfak, magic?

Where does the magic come out of the outside?

Isn't magic just our Kama Taj family? The Ancient One mage was also very cautious about the teaching of magic, and did not want it to be widely circulated, where did these come from?

He was sure that he had never seen these people outside, and that it wasn't just a few people fighting who were using magic, but that there were a lot of 'mages' using spells all over the street.

What's going on? Magic is rotten on the streets? And why is the routine different from ours? Why can I only rub sparks, these people can release lightning when they shout? It's not magic at all.

Something is wrong, something is wrong, you have to hurry up and tell the Ancient One Master.

Standing at the door of the New York Temple for a moment with a blank face, the king re-entered the temple in a gloomy manner, and walked through the portal to Kama Taj without stopping.

ps:This book is about to enter the end of the volume.,Cut off part of the plot.,But at least the worldview and the like will be added.,Give a complete ending as much as possible.,There aren't many book friends who can stay in this book now.,But thank you for your tolerance and support all the time.。

To get to this point, everything can only be blamed on myself, but no author doesn't want to write his work well, or even vulgar, no one will put money not to earn, I'm really powerless, gossip aside, and when the book is finished, I'm complaining to everyone, talking about the mental journey of writing to the present.