"This is Willis, the capital city of Kerville?

Gold, who wore the seal of the envoy of the Five Kingdoms, sat on the back of a unicorn horse, looking at the city in the distance, and his eyes lingered on the ring-shaped magic tower in the city for a long time.

His ears are pointed, and his long white hair is tied with a silver headband, which is meticulously draped behind his back, making him look particularly heroic.

Under the handsome face, the eyes are wise and calm.

He is none other than the long-lived race favored by the God of Life, the Elves.

"Legend has it that if the continent of Azea were to be destroyed, Willis would be the last city to be destroyed. I wonder if this is the nerds' braggadocio?"

Douzong Walton, who came from the Temple of War and had the strength of the Great Magister, looked sarcastic.

In Kerville, the magicians mostly look down on fighters with muscles in their heads.

As everyone knows, in the mission of the god of war, the fighter also looks down on the magician who fell into the book bag, and waited until the magic was released, and the battle was over.

"Be careful!" Gold reprimanded in a low voice.

You know, there's a Kverish magician in the mission!

In fact, the Kverish mage who had led the way before the mission had already turned his head to look at him with a cold gaze.

"Hmph!" Walton snorted coldly, not daring to make a big fuss.

Strange as it may seem, Santa Tod and Kerville are not completely bordered, separated by a stretch of Alto Mountains, and have not had a major war for nearly three hundred years.

But relations between the two states are tense.

This can be seen from the fact that after entering the country of Santode, there were special magicians who went to lead the way, escorted and monitored the whole process, and did not stop at a city post station.

The mission did not stop, and under the guidance of the Kervir magician, they stepped into the territory of the capital city of Willis.

Before he could get close to Willis, Gold's eyes flickered, and the depths of his eyes clearly flashed with surprise.

Under the bitter cold of winter, the fields outside Willis were covered with greenery, in stark contrast to the yellowish and gray forests beyond.

When he looked at it from a distance, Gold was not surprised, he thought it was a magic plant, and secretly sighed in his heart that it was worthy of being the magic capital.

But now he was shocked to discover that these greens turned out to be the well-known cold-intolerant grain - black grain.

Could it be that Willis is already arrogant enough to use the magic tower to change the temperature of the surrounding territory?

No, the ambient temperature hasn't changed significantly, right?

Could it be that this is ...... New variety?

Gold's heart chuckled, and his heart became a little heavy.

As he approached the gates of Willis, he could no longer suppress the surprise in his heart, and his face was full of astonishment.

In fact, Gold, who was able to wear the envoy seal of the five countries and represent the United States of Santo de Kerver, has a wonderful resume.

He has lived for more than 600 years, longer than some unpopular gods, and has seen many civilizations rise and fall.

But even so, at this time, his face was still full of surprise.

Don't say that he is the unruly Walton, and he is also staring around with wide eyes.

And so it goes, let alone the rest of the mission.

I saw that the gate of Willis was very lively.

The peasants who drove the city, the mercenaries who shouted at each other, and the magicians who whistled like the wind in their robes did not look much different from most dynasties.

But to the astonishment of the Santa Tod Mission, almost all of them, rich or poor, had a curtain of light hanging in front of them.

The light curtain has a strange style.

Some are only the size of a palm;

Some are in the shape of scrolls;

Some of them form a circle and circle around the head.

The color of the light curtain is even more colorful, and when you sweep it away, the content on it is varied, including pictures, texts, and even images.

The people of Keville looked even more eccentric.

Someone looked at the light curtain with a smirk;

Some people were angry and scolding;

There are also people who are talking to themselves like fools, even though there is no one around, and the people around them don't think it's strange.

The most incomprehensible thing to him was that there were still people shaking their heads in the weird music coming from nowhere.

Gold observed for a long time before realizing that these light curtains seemed to be used as magic props for real-time verbal communication.

Even listen to music.

Because he saw a farmer, speaking in a strange dialect, tell his family that he had arrived in Willis.

This scene shocked Gold's face.

What is it?

Boosters?

How much has Kleville magic flourished?

Can even the lowliest farmer enjoy the convenience of magic?

No, it wasn't a magic item, and he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in his magic.

Judging from the energy fluctuations, this is clearly ...... Magic!

The god of the Internet!

Gold realized almost instantly, whose magic was this?

Is this the authority of the god of the Internet?

It's weird!

After entering the city, what he saw directly caused Gold, and even the entire Santod Mission, to fall into a state of stupor.

The main road of Willis is wide and lively, with a lot of people.

That's not the point, the point is that the shops on both sides of the street are covered with all kinds of light curtains.

The content of the light curtain can be called a group of demons dancing, rich and colorful.

Some directly write "magic props" and "inn and wine shop";

Some shimmered with bronze wine glasses;

There are also bewitching women!

If you look closely, you can see that there is a shop guy behind the light curtain.

Suddenly, the Santa Tod Mission was dumbfounded.

These people can be regarded as traveling from south to north, and they have seen a lot of local customs.

But they had to admit that Willis still deeply shocked them.

It's a kind of seeing the truth in the subtleties!

"These are the Internet, but they are the magic spread by the god of the Internet. It not only allows farmers who have no power base or even are illiterate to make voice calls to their relatives thousands of miles away anytime and anywhere, but also enjoy music and listen to divine comedy at any time. ”

The magician who led the way slowed down his horse and walked side by side with Gold, and he said with deep meaning: "I have heard that the people of your country are very bored every day except praying and working! A burning at the stake can be treated as a grand festival, is this true?"

Gold said expressionlessly: "Excessive entertainment will only corrupt personality and faith! Excessive reliance on divine arts, once abandoned by the gods, will be a catastrophe." ”

"Oh?

The leading magician laughed, he snapped his fingers, and a virtual screen popped up in front of him, and he clicked on the library and said:

"You're right, so the god of the Internet has made public his knowledge of magic and martial arts, and even the magic you believe in has been made public, but, unfortunately, no one seems to want to learn your magic skills. ”

Gold and Walton looked at the virtual screen, densely packed with knowledge of various cultivation systems, and their pupils suddenly dilated.

Gold said calmly: "A clever poison applicator will always make poison into delicious and tempting food!"

The leading magician sneered: "It's a pity that some poisoners are not only reluctant to put sugar in the poison, but also make it particularly pungent and unpalatable, for fear that others will not know that it is poison, so they will force people to swallow it, and even swallow it collectively." ”

"You-"

Walton was furious, and his fighting spirit was surging.

Gold reached out and pressed Walton's shoulder, and said with deep meaning: "Summer insects can't be silent! ”

The leading magician's pupils shrank slightly.

This is as a longevity species, scolding him for his short life and short-sightedness?

He smiled: "Even a child can't debate, isn't it a dog for hundreds of years?"

The big hand that grabbed Walton's shoulder suddenly struggled.

Immediately, it was released again.

I don't know if I can't control my emotions, or if I signal Walton not to be impulsive.

Gold stopped talking, his face expressionless.

The leading magician sneered, clamped the horse's belly, and rode away quickly, in a very happy mood.

Fuck, dare to call the magician a nerd?

I can't scold you!

......

"Good scolding!"

Yu Sheng'an, who was sitting on the throne of the Divine Palace, observed the Five Righteous Divine Missions, looked at the tongue of the magician who led the way, and couldn't help but praise it!

Yu Sheng'an's excitement seemed to spread.

His expression suddenly froze, and he grabbed the sparkling flower necklace around his neck in amazement.

He suddenly felt that the young dragon was about to break out of its shell.