If you change to a particularly rigid god, you may be desperate to kill it back. For example, the God of Battle, the Lord of the Storm, these reckless guys, there is really this possibility.

Spider Goddess ...... Forget it!

Everyone recognized her strength, but they never thought she was a good player.

The relative lack of ability to attack tough problems has always been a weakness recognized by countless people in ordinary drow and even the entire dark elf god system.

The sinister and cunning trait often makes the Spider Goddess seem difficult to deal with, which in turn limits her ability to make a final decision.

If a divine war were to be extended to three hundred years, or even a thousand years, everyone would not hesitate to bet that the Spider Goddess would win the final victory, or at least not lose.

Time is put into a year, and in this kind of duel drama where they meet in a narrow way, there is no doubt that the stronger side wins.

The collapse of Drow's [Spider Sword Dancers] has made the bosses of the major forces even more convinced that Wren is the ultimate victor.

Your spider goddess has a small god system, isn't there another god behind the physics school?

At present, Newton, Archimedes and other bigwigs seem to be gods with great power. Not to mention that your spider goddess is the main god of a faction, and she can't even beat the 'vanguard' of Rennes, so it's still a fart!

Die early and be born early!

As a minor god king, the spider goddess has always been criticized for being only a medium god power.

She also likes to incite Drow to fight among themselves, and use Gu cultivation to determine the strongest, which has caused the population of Drow to never rise.

The largest city of Drow was only 25,000 people, and when his slaves revolted, the conservative Drow had to fight on the front line.

With such a low population being hit by various events such as wars and loyalists, it can be said that the traditional drow has been wiped out.

Taking this as an opportunity, after Wren showed his supreme might, the major factions naturally no longer hesitated and placed bets one after another.

The main thing is that all this happened too coincidentally, as soon as Fundak was assassinated here, Wren smashed down the outer plane temple of the Spider Goddess over there. No one would have imagined that Renne, the mighty main god recognized by the world, was actually fighting against a bunch of magic runes (codes) at the level of mountains at this moment.

"Faint! But if the goddess of the magic net has studied "automatic control" or the C++ language for a year, she will not make up such a garbage program. ”

How rotten is the magic network of the goddess of the magic web?

Translated in layman's terms: a program that can be done with a single line of code, which is written in a hundred lines of hypothetical statements if.

The layman doesn't need to know how bad she is, he just needs to know that if there is a mistake or omission in the magic net, the entire magic net will work on its own n times n times.

She writes web programs to the same extent that someone working on Dirty Scrolls writes game programs using TXT files, which can be called an 'industry model'.

Having said that, outrageous is outrageous, and it can be used (only in normal state).

Even if the records are mutilated, Wren can still learn that before the Goddess of the Demon Net had an accident, the Demon Net had already begun to frantically report errors.

The sudden tide of magic was just the last straw that broke the magic net.

As the saying goes, "Programs and programmers always have to die...... So the goddess of the magic net, she died.

Wren is now facing such an incomparably chicken treasure trove.

As long as he completes the reprogramming of the magical network in this temple, there is a high probability that he will have a new, global magical network that will be able to absorb the power of faith from believers from all over the continent with a higher energy conversion efficiency.

It's a bit like building a high-voltage transmission grid to reduce losses and increase efficiency.

In this extremely primitive world, the goddess of the magic net figured out a set of basic networks by herself, which is not a genius.

As a modern-day time-traveler of the Celestial Empire, Wren believes he can do better than the Goddess of the Magic Net. After all, he really stood on the shoulders of giants.

Unfortunately, this process is destined to be painful and long.

Some people may ask, doesn't Wren have a system? Isn't it okay to leave it all to the system?

The truth is that if you want to go online, you first need a network cable, or a wireless tower, and a huge server behind it.

What Wren is now working on is the Kaos World version of the 'Wireless Transmission Satellite' that hangs high in the sky, and it is a combination of hardware and software, in order to adapt the old and dilapidated 'Magic Network Satellite' to his system.

Alas! If you want to be 'far ahead', how can it be so simple?

Who knows the hard work behind the scenes!

Ray wanted to cry without tears.

After three more days, Wren decided to take a break. He can't be that dying programmer, can he?

He decided to fix a mana circuit to get the magic teleportation circle back up and running, and it was time to go back and see his own girl and take care of his mount.

It took him another four days to create a small, stable mana transmission loop.

In the intranet of the physics school, Wren passed the word after a long absence: "I've preliminarily done it here, Downs, has anything happened recently?" ”

"Master!?" Seven voices full of surprises rang out in the network in almost no particular order.

Tang Si choked up instantly: "Master, the biggest thing is the assassination of the sixth junior brother, but the vicious curse of the spider goddess attached to the junior brother, as the master shot down her temple, no longer has divine power transmitted over." In the end, it was Archbishop Antonio who personally intervened to solve the curse. ”

“……”

The brief silence was due to confusion. Wren really didn't know that his precious apprentice had already jumped left and right in front of the gate of hell.

Wait a minute! Was it the spider temple I shot down? And then saved Vondak's life by the way?

The amount of information was so great that Wren didn't slow down for a long time.

Of course, he knew that he had accidentally pried the plane and hit the Spider Temple, but it was a killer move left by the Goddess of the Web, and he threw it on his head. If he doesn't take this pot, he has to take it.

It's just that this is connected with the assassination of Vondark, which Wren doesn't know.

Due to going to outer space, Wren didn't know anything about the academy, and it wasn't until he reconnected to the physical network that Wren could see the system prompt briefing.

Wren glanced at the record quickly, his face still pretending to be indifferent and calm.

The seven disciples below had already bowed in unison and bowed down.

"Thank you, Master, for saving Fundak!" This is for the other disciples.

"Thank you so much Master for saving my life. The Iron Hand Clan must have served the Physics School for generations! "This is Vondak, whose voice is choked.

Once upon a time, the dwarf prince thought that a publicly-funded student like him who was born at his own expense was, after all, a baby raised by his stepmother, and it was already the limit to be offered to the legendary level.

(End of chapter)