Chapter 10: The Tavern
In this multiverse, although there are dimensional barriers between the major planes that are difficult to break, this does not mean that the major planes will not communicate with each other.
On the contrary, there will always be an intersection between you for one reason or another.
As small as summoning each other and fighting together;
A large invasion broke out, and war broke out.
If the god of the Internet is really not the god of the Azea Continent, then things will be complicated!
The light one may be to come and spread faith and harvest essentia;
Seriously, they may have ulterior evil motives, such as plundering souls, resources, or even directly occupying the plane.
Judging by the prayer of the god of the Internet, "Great Being from the Blue Star", the mages are almost certain that he is the outer god.
So what is the purpose of his here?
No one could have guessed.
This urgently convened meeting finally ended in a heavy atmosphere.
The third of the four pillars of the Kervir Empire, decided to meet the god of the Internet.
The general trend of the Internet Divine Technique is no longer something they can stop, unless they kill the God of the Internet and solve this problematic spirit.
But how can the gods be easy to kill?
Therefore, it is undoubtedly the most rational choice to meet, take a deep dive, and then make a decision.
In a meditation room carved with demonic patterns, Dundanelle, under the protection of Zimmour and Bessie, chanted the prayers of the god of the Internet, calling out the Internet.
Immediately, Dundany fell silent.
He was waiting for the reaction of the God of the Internet, the Forbidden God Demon Pattern Circle had ceased to function, and he believed that with the special power of his soul, it would inevitably attract the prying eyes of the God of the Internet.
That's half an hour.
"This ......," Dundany frowned.
Zimmour and Bessie looked at each other.
Deng Daner groaned slightly, shook his soul power, and said in a low voice: "I am Deng Daner, the director of Felix Magic Academy. Dear God of the Internet, I think there should be some misunderstanding between us, can we meet and talk in detail?"
I didn't wait for two seconds before the virtual reel flashed.
Deng Daner raised his eyebrows, and saw that in the unique social account formed according to the fluctuation of his soul, someone suddenly sent a message.
He clicked on it and saw that there was an inexplicable netizen in the friend list - he was the god of the Internet.
He sent a message: "Yes! I heard that the blood of the warriors in the 'Mage's Hat' in front of your school is good, let's see you there at eight o'clock tonight!"
Deng Daner replied with some awkwardness: "As you wish, the respected god of the Internet." ”
The chat was over, and Dundan's face was full of oddity.
This internet god looks ...... Pretty kind, huh?
No, no, no!
The evil god is the best at disguise, don't be deceived by him.
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The night is dark and the breeze is gentle.
In the Mage's Hat Tavern, Desova sat at the bar, silently sipping Binji the Pioneer.
The liveliness of the tavern seems to have nothing to do with him.
Although the school has not officially issued the expulsion document, he still decided to leave by himself and not give the school a chance to expel him.
Today's glass of wine will probably be his last in Willis City.
Tomorrow he will leave here and run for freedom.
Regret it?
Maybe.
After all, this is the place where he studied, and it is also the place where he became famous, and it is also the place where he got acquainted......
Forget it, he's infamous now, everyone avoids him, just forget about friends or something!
"Hey, buddy, can you please have a drink?"
The conversation interrupted Desova's sentimentality, and he followed the sound to see a young man in a strange black coat, a white shirt, and blue chunky fiber pants, looking at him with a smile on his face.
Well, Felix, a famous magical genius, has been reduced to the point of being drunk by a homeless man?
Desova raised his chin to the bartender and motioned for him to order.
"Thanks, a cup of warrior's blood. ”
After the young man finished shouting, he sat down next to him and said, "Brother, it seems that you are in a bad mood, and you were dumped by your girlfriend?"
Desova rolled his eyes.
The bartender brought over a scarlet cocktail and laughed: "He's Felix's magic genius, only he has the right to dump people, how can others dump him?"
Dai Sova choked at the bartender: "Just your big mouth!"
The bartender grinned and said, "I invited this cup of warrior's blood, by the way, thank you for giving me the Mithril Ring, I have to say, it opened the door to a new world for me, and now I can barely be regarded as a magic apprentice!"
After speaking, the bartender proudly spread out his right hand, and a flame rose from his palm.
That's the most basic and most frilling form of fire magic - the Burning Hand.
It's the romance of the mage!
"Congratulations!"
Desova smiled knowingly.
The happiest time to practice magic is often when you successfully release magic for the first time.
No matter how frivolous it is, it's not practical!
"Future Grand Magician, accept your congratulations!" the bartender said with a look on his face.
However, his pride was soon shattered.
"Poof, if you put a small flame into it, you can call it a noble magic apprentice?If so, then I'm too?" At the bar, a young mercenary in leather armor raised his hand, and a scarlet flame that was hotter and brighter than the bartender burst out of his palm.
"Oh my God, little Colin, you're an apprentice in magic?"
"When did you become an apprentice in magic?"
The young mercenary and bartender immediately attracted the exclamations of countless guests in the tavern.
"If I'm not mistaken, you learned through the Internet, right?"
"The Internet? What's that?"
"Oh, this is the Internet! Listen to me, hurry up and buy a few more interconnected rings, let relatives and friends have one, not only can you contact anytime and anywhere in the future, but also learn magic fighting spirits, oops, anyway, there is everything in it, and there are recipe books!"
"Can you learn magic here?"
The uninformed at the bar was shocked!
Farther away, some of the guests closed their mouths, pricked up their ears, and looked over.
"Of course, as long as you have points, you can learn forbidden magic! Look at this library, I bet there are more books than Felix Academy of Magic!"
"In addition to the magic book, there are also online classes, well, this is it, it's the same as Felix Academy of Magic, but people take classes online, I listened to the lecture of the 'young tutor' last night, it's not too exciting! I have a hunch that I will become a powerful magician!"
"You're lucky, the last internet update can be logged in through prayer, I think in the beginning, I spent two gold coins to get a Mithril ring, and I'm so angry!"
"However, it's not good to pray to land, it's easy to get tired, so it's better to use the magic pattern to land. ”
At this moment, I don't know that my heart is itching, and I desperately inquire.
I know, most of them don't take this as a secret, and directly activate the interconnection magic technique, and they spitt and introduce, looking at the stunned expressions of others, not to mention how satisfied they are.
"Captain Harriman, have you signed up to be an online tutor? I read the rules of the recruitment book, with your Dou Master realm, you will definitely be able to become a Dou Qi Instructor. ”
Someone greeted one of the mercenary leaders.
"Haha, I won't hide it from you, I've already signed up, I will pass the review in the afternoon, and when things are busy in the past two days, I will start class!"
Captain Harriman said with a red face, in the society and culture of the Kerville Empire, a mentor is a very noble and decent profession.
It is a great honor to be a mentor, even if it is a middle-class Harriman leader!
Don't look at what he said, "I'll go to class when things are busy in the past two days", in fact, he has a? It's just that he is nervous and timid, and he doesn't dare to start broadcasting.
In the past two days, I have been thinking about it in my heart, how to say it, so that he can appear to be knowledgeable and live up to his status as a fighter?
I thought that in a few days he would be able to become a glorious vindictive mentor!
Not only is he famous in the Kerville Empire, but he can also earn a lot of points and exchange them for advanced Dou Qigong techniques, Harriman raised his glass excitedly and shouted: "Praise the God of the Internet!"
"Praise the God of the Internet!"
"Hahaha, I love the god of the internet!"
Someone responded,
There are also drunks who use their unique ways to express their love for the god of the Internet.
For a while, the tavern became more and more lively.
This situation actually started a few days ago.
As soon as someone mentions the Internet, good guys, the tavern atmosphere immediately goes to the next level, and they all join the discussion.
From the magical power at your fingertips, to the story that happened in a small town far away, to the conspiracy of the gods mentioned in the forum, there is always something to talk about.
When it comes to happy conversations, strangers who have just met will also activate the interconnected magic spell, add friends to each other, and promise to come back for a drink next time.
Unconsciously, everyone suddenly found that life was more rushed.
In the midst of the bustle, Dai Sowa looked at the drunken man who had been listening sideways, raised his chin and said, "Hey, brother, do you have any interconnected magic items?"
"Huh?" the young man was stunned.
Desova guessed something with that stunned expression, and he took off his Mithril ring and threw it over, saying, "I'm sending you......! Well, if you're not a mage, you can activate it by concentrating on the ring, so choose a power that suits you, and do your best!"
The young man took the Mithril ring, stunned.
Desova got up, drank the Pioneer Punch from his cup, and prepared to leave.
At this moment, the light of the tavern suddenly brightened, and the noise of the tavern was silent for three minutes, and countless people subconsciously looked at it, only to see a group of noble magicians pushing the door in full of aura.