Chapter 129: The Cheering Dwarf
In the gap of the unknowable dimension, a meteorite drifts alone.
This is the shrine of the god of prophecy, Phobos.
At this time, the body of Phobos sitting on the throne of the god felt the essentia surging from the void, and a deep surprise flashed in his eyes.
- Essentia is abundant!
In contrast to the believers he developed, he would only worship and offer essentia at certain times.
With the Internet platform, he has a surge of essentia almost every moment, and the amount is dozens of times more than his essentia spring.
The most important thing is that with the opening of the Q&A community, the flow of his essentia unit is constantly increasing.
The god of the internet is right.
In addition to professional knowledge, story-oriented Q&A is easier to attract users.
Therefore, in addition to "asking and answering himself", he filled in some common magic and vindictive cultivation questions.
also "asked and answered" a batch, parents reasoned about shortcomings, morality and ethics, showing off and selling cute...... And so on a batch of small stories.
With thousands of years of experience, the most important thing he lacks is stories.
Therefore, his "self-questioning and self-answering" is simply varied, and no one can imagine that these answers are all from the hands of a single god.
As it turns out, the god of the Internet really knows human nature.
Through this operation, it is obviously a section that has just been opened, but it has attracted countless users.
Here, one can always find interesting Q&A.
The huge user group also keeps asking bizarre questions, or answering various questions with a sense of performance, filling in the content and forming a positive cycle.
The continuous increase in users naturally makes the Fountain of Essencia even stronger.
It's a wonderful feeling!
But enjoying this abundant essentia, it is inevitable that deep in my heart there will be a deep fear.
A social Q&A community has such a terrifying amount of essentia.
What about the Internet as a whole?
For a moment, a deep sense of horror flashed in Fobos's eyes, and even a sense of admiration for the mountains.
Fortunately, he managed to catch the chariot of the god of the Internet.
He had a hunch that the God of the Internet would inevitably become one of the most powerful gods in the multiverse.
In the future, it is possible to surpass the five righteous gods!
"Ding Dong!"
A communication voice rang out in his soul suddenly.
Forbos was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to react that it was the god of the Internet who sent him a message.
In a moment's time, the communication interface unfolded in front of my eyes.
"Come and assemble at the Doffy Temple!"
"Roger!"
Phobos's heart moved, and his consciousness sank into a projection of a god, and then he was teleported to the Temple of Doffy.
When he arrived, the goddess of the Internet and the goddess of music was already standing in the main hall.
"Master Ajef!"
Forbos stroked his chest and saluted, expressing through words and deeds that only the god of the Internet is looking forward.
Yu Sheng'an smiled and stroked his chest in return.
"In the past two days, your Q&A community has been online, but it has robbed me of a lot of traffic? Avenora looked at Forbos with a smirk.
"You're welcome, the Q&A community is limited by literacy, how can it compare to your temple of music?" said Forpos with a smile on his face.
Avenora smiled and didn't speak, looking at Yu Sheng'an.
Forbos also looked at it.
Yu Sheng'an restrained his smile and said in a deep voice: "Dwarf King Court stole a bicycle production line from the Dragon Factory, what do you think should be done?"
Avnora and Forpos were astonished.
Can the Dwarven King steal the production line from the Dragon Factory?
That's, isn't it?
Wait a minute!
Could it be that this is done on purpose?
Forbos groaned slightly, thinking that he had guessed Yu Sheng'an's thoughts, and said confidently:
"The Dwarves are the Titans of the Ancient Protoss, and they have always been the best in the multiverse with their forging technology. The fact that we are now stealing a bicycle production line shows that our industrial capacity has threatened their survival, and I think we can use this as a threat to subdue or gradually transform the dwarves into our own inentia of essence. ”
Avnora shook her head: "It is impossible to subdue, it is impossible for the dwarves to believe in any gods! ”
Yu Sheng'an nodded, and said with a smile: "I think so too, the two of you are fine, why don't you come with me?"
"Good!" Avnora and Phobus nodded.
Yu Sheng'an immediately rolled up the two of them and teleported to the medium-sized plane, Dark Pit, and Caesardom.
In this multiverse, not only are there biodiversity, but so are the planes.
Compared to Hela, the main plane controlled by the sea god, the world is almost entirely composed of seawater;
The dwarven habitat, Kesadom, is made almost entirely of stone.
It is rumored that this is a world created by the Ancient Protoss Titans specifically for dwarves.
This world is dim and lacks light, the vegetation is sparse, the species is single, and it is desolate for thousands of miles, just like the Gobi Desert.
But looking through the surface of the earth, you will find that within the plane, there is a completely different kind of prosperity.
The owners of this place, the dwarves, are like hard-working ants, hollowing out the entire underground of the world and digging out the most complex underground labyrinth in the multiverse.
In the process of excavation, they also discovered the wealth hidden in the ground - mineral deposits and geothermal energy.
This is the magic weapon of the dwarves to make a fortune.
With this location, their ancestors became the arsenal of the ancient god titans.
When the Ancient Protoss Titans disappeared, although they went through several ups and downs, they eventually became the largest arms exporters in the multiverse by virtue of their innate geographical advantages and technological accumulation.
Now their position is at stake.
Fortunately, the great dwarven king Court, brought back the ultimate artifact of the god of the Internet that threatens their status - the production line.
"Great King, these creations are incrediblely precious!"
"It's amazing! Why didn't we think of such a combination of machines?"
In the underground cavern with the dome full of fluorescent ore veins, the dwarves looked at the production line brought back by the dwarven king, and completely fell into madness.
The surging magic steam engine, the geared machinery that works in perfect harmony, and the metal parts that keep pouring out of the production line......
These details are simply breathtaking and shocking!
"Great King, hand over these metal artifacts to our Ironbeard Tribe! I can guarantee that in a month at most, my Ironbeard Tribe will be able to crack its secrets. ”
"No, only the Copperbeard Tribe, the inventor of the Firebolt, is qualified to crack these creations!
The chiefs of the major tribes of the dwarven tribe no longer have the majesty of being the head of a clan.
One by one, they blushed and grabbed the cracking task of the production line.
Seeing this, the dwarf king court felt a sense of accomplishment overflowing his heart.
The judgment and decision of this king is indeed right!
By the time the dwarves crack these machines, the forging technology will inevitably advance by leaps and bounds.
And as the great dwarven king who led the dwarves to complete this great breakthrough, Courter will surely go down in the history of the dwarves.
"Dwarf King, how technical is my production line?"
At this moment, a magnificent voice came from all directions.
In an instant, there was a dead silence, and countless cheering dwarves looked at each other.
After a few breaths of silence, there was an uproar in the cave!
The dwarf king Court, his face changed suddenly.
However, he quickly calmed down, and a hint of pride appeared on his face.
"Let's go, I'll be the god of the Internet who will compete with us for business!"
The dwarf king Court's face was domineering, his head was held high, and the dragon walked away.