Looking at the forest that he couldn't reach, Spencer regretted it very much.

regret their recklessness;

I regret my arrogance even more!

Ever since he was exposed to magic and vindictiveness on the internet, his self-confidence has been ballooning.

Meditation sharpens his concentration and observational abilities.

The vindictive spirit gives him more stamina and explosiveness;

The "Ice Blade" and "Ice Fist" tricks he learned from online classes made him dare to fight beasts with his bare hands.

All of this made him more and more bold and conceited.

He gathered the young people in the village, picked up birds and fish, and let eagles chase dogs.

At first, they just hunted a few hares and wild birds nearby, practicing magic and physical skills.

As their success rate increases, they no longer satisfy these small prey and begin to set their sights on the deep forest.

At first, they didn't gain much, but as they learned from their experiences, especially when they discussed and shared their experiences with a group of like-minded people on the Internet, their success rate soared.

They even managed to hunt a black bear, causing a sensation in the village.

The rural folk are already fierce, and under the stimulation of the prey, the village naturally does not restrain them.

Who would have thought that the accident would appear in their most complacent.

Probably because winter is approaching, the animals that can hibernate begin to hibernate, and those who can't begin to move to the warmer depths of the forest.

Spencer and they came out for a day today, and they didn't have any catches, which made them a little unwilling.

So when they saw an elk, they were ecstatic and chased after it.

When they killed them, they found out that they were lost.

They stepped into the depths of the forest where the old hunters of the village had not yet set foot!

When night fell, the faint howl of wild beasts in the forest finally awakened the fear that was rooted in their souls.

But it was too late.

Even if they had the internet and could contact the village at any time, it wouldn't help.

There are no references, they can't see their fingers, there are dense trees everywhere, and they don't even dare to turn on the Internet lighting function, for fear of attracting even more ferocious monsters.

Some of them even spoke with a crying voice.

"Spencer, do you think we're going to die here?"

At another beastly howl, a teenager trembled and asked, trying to get a little confidence from Spencer.

"No, we're not going to die. ”

"But how do we get out of here?"

"It's all your fault, I have to chase that elk. ”

The voices of his companions, whether they were afraid, complaining, or desperate, made Spencer more and more self-reproachful and flustered.

At this moment, the voice request for a call sounded in the depths of his soul.

He subconsciously turned on the Internet, only to see a voice message from Grandpa Hal: "Spencer, climb to the treetops, look around, where is the light!"

Spencer was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and climbed a large tree nearby.

Soon he climbed to the treetops, the slender and swaying treetops that made his figure sway with it, and he looked around, and soon saw a faintly glowing presence in a stretch of black lines.

"I see the light!"

"It's a village, don't stop, go fast, we can't hold out for long. ”

"Got it. ”

Spencer didn't dare to ask more, he jumped off the tree, said hello, and led his friends to run wildly towards the light.

The mountain roads are rugged, and from time to time you need to take detours, jump streams, and detours.

Spencer could only climb the tree from time to time, look at the light source, and determine the direction.

Slowly, the beast's roar gradually became quieter, and the surrounding scenery became more familiar.

They finally found their way home.

As they rushed out of the forest, they saw the village lit up like a sun, shining brightly in the darkness.

As they approached, Spencer's eyes blurred.

I saw countless villagers, old and young, hugging the treetops or standing on the rooftops, all of them doing one thing, that is, turning on the lighting function of the Internet.

Countless inches of light constituted a burst of light, illuminating their way home.

"Great, Spencer they're back!"

"Good! good!"

The villagers cheered, and many of them even fainted instantly because they had lost their strength because they had been supporting the lighting function for a long time.

There were also women who, when they saw that their children were safe, were so excited that they beat and scolded them.

After scolding, he suddenly knelt on the ground again, and thanked the god of the Internet in the dark!

The old farmer Harr looked at the messy scene in front of him and couldn't help but wipe the corners of his eyes.

When he was young, if there was the Internet, would his brother have survived to this day?

The old farmer Hal didn't know, but he knew that life had really gotten better.

Thank you, Lord Ajef!

Thank you for being the god of the Internet!

......

Yu Sheng'an, who spent the night on the border of the Keville Empire, looked at the old villagers who survived the catastrophe through the perspective of God, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I didn't expect to encounter such a scene when I got up to observe the old farmer I met by chance.

This made him suddenly have a whimsical idea - if his Internet had a map location function, would everyone's life be more convenient?

That's for sure.

Thinking deeper, if he can really develop this function, it will not only benefit the people's livelihood, but also the development of the armed forces.

Thinking of this, the rest of his life was faintly excited.

However, when he thought deeply about how to achieve this function, his brain suddenly hurt again.

It's so hard!

I'm a god in charge of language and writing, how do I make maps, how do I do positioning?

You haven't even done it yet?

Yu Sheng'an scratched his head, thinking, there was a chance to find out what gods and goddesses in this world could solve these technical problems.

If you have the chance, snatch the Godhead.

Otherwise, with his level of scum, he would not have to wait long if he hoped to solve it with magic!

There is no time for the practice of magic.

A week later, the mission finally arrived at the earthly kingdom of Avonora, the goddess of music, Vies.

It is a city built in the basin of the Langlun Mountains.

From a distance, a building that looks like a patchwork of countless pillars of different lengths rises to the sky.

Strange ripples of energy spread from the top of the building to the surrounding areas, encompassing the entire basin.

Yu Sheng'an opened the carriage window and looked at the city in the distance, his eyes showing a strange light.

After traveling so far, he finally came into contact with the power of other godheads in the first true sense!

If magic is a science with a pattern.

Then the Godhead is the imaginative liberal arts, which is completely unreasonable, irregular, and indescribable power.

Yu Shengan can use a mere contract godhead to build a huge Internet system, so how mysterious is the music godhead?

Is it really as rumored that the power is very limited?

Yu Sheng'an was faintly excited.

The mission stopped in front of the city gate, and under Yu Sheng'an's surprised gaze, a group of young women poured out of the city, surrounded the mission, and danced.

They danced and sang melodious songs, which seemed to be a welcome ceremony.

Dance stops and singing.

Meg smiled and walked to the carriage and said to Yu Sheng'an, "Mr. Ajief, will you sing a song?"

"Clams?" Yu Sheng'an was stunned.