Chapter 155

Hearing this, the casters and apprentices sitting in the last row of onlookers entered the state of disintegration of Sanguan.

They didn't expect that the tutors, who usually looked highly respected and even very dangerous, had these strange hobbies in private.

"Even though there are a lot of non academic discussions in the owl pen pal club, this is also the significance of the existence of this pen pal Club..."

The grey man tore off the bright coat of the owl pen pal Association, reminding everyone that although the pen pal club is under the name of "magic research", it is actually a group of magicians who gather together to talk about something they dare not say in real life.

"Of course, the purpose of owl pen pal club is to communicate on it. It is much easier than that" sage Council "held by the old man in white robe."

As the founder of the owl pen pal Association, the grey clothes man can not deny the contribution the owl pen pal association has made over the years.

"Then why disband the owl pen pal club?"

Some of Nolan's most unstable spellcasters are gathered here to face the classroom where there is much discussion.

Grey clothes can only take a more tough and direct means to calm them down.

He used magic to condense everything he saw in front of his eyes into an entity, and a window made of pure white light appeared in front of the man in gray.

The owl feather manipulated by the order inscription obliterates the line "owl pen pal Association" at the top of the classroom and replaces it with a new text.

Caster forum.

"That's why I'm going to disband."

The voice of the grey wearer reverberates in every caster's ear.

This morning, the man in grey received a letter from an owl. The content of the letter is very simple: "crush the original crystal stone", and the signature is the chaotic devil he once met at the world exposition.

After spending more than an hour figuring out the role of the caster's forum, the grey man wrote a letter to call all the members of the owl pen pal club for this final meeting.

"This is the system of light The art of remonstrance? "

Several casters associate magic with similar abilities, all of which use magic to transmit text messages to each other.

"The art of remonstrance? This is much greater than the admonition divinity, far greater than any magic so far, and the forbidden skills that influence the war are not enough to match it. "

The grey suit has already entered one of the casters' forums called "magic research". There are only three posts in it.

One of the posts said, "on how to build a communication method far beyond letters.".

"This This is what the owl pen pals have discussed for the 257th time! "

One caster recognized the familiar title, which had been a topic written by the grey clothed one.

"In this topic, I have already stated the defects of the letter transmission itself, the damage and loss of the letter in the process of transmission It is a painful loss for us to lose every letter that records the topic. "

In the hands of the man in grey, an old letter suddenly appeared.

This letter has been washed away by rain and eroded by dust. Now I can only barely see the incomplete content in the Yellow corner of the letter, which is "the seventy second time of owl pen pal Association...".

"But this new means of communication, called the caster forum, will never happen..."

The grey man's eyes swept over everyone below.

"You can continue to put on women in the forum to deceive those pure hearted mage apprentices, send out some dangerous alchemy formula on it, or ridicule some guy's experiment failure! This is the new means of communication that I have been hoping for, and even a new world. "

Just after finishing his speech, a new reply was added to the post he showed.

The user name of the reply is "Belle scholar", and the content is "etc Explain what it's like to be a girl. "

This new pop-up reply was seen by all present.

In particular, the teacher named viper's expression was so rigid that he seemed to show his venomous teeth. The casters kept looking around the classroom.

Obviously, one of the people who can ask this question must be one of the people in the room, but unfortunately they can't find the corresponding person by the strange name of "Belle scholar".

"Shansa Aren't you afraid that the tutor will continue to deduct the scores of your anti curse course? "

Herland found the culprit for the first time, and began to use virtual keyboard typing to persuade his friends not to die.

"The user agreement doesn't mean that this is a world where everyone is equal And no one knows who I am. "

This is the only one that shansa looked at in the agreement.

"It is also said in the agreement that if you make dangerous remarks and insult others, you will be deprived of the right to log into the magic net forever. Maybe your reputation in the real world will also be affected."Although Herland had not been in contact with Joshua for a long time, since this was the work of Joshua, the chaotic devil would surely seize control of the world.

For human beings, it is true that everyone is equal in this virtual magic net world, but this equality condition is not applicable to the God who created the world.

This time, Sansa's response was quite nonsense. She told everyone in the audience that the caster forum discussion was real-time!

You don't need to send a letter like an owl pen pal club. You can get a new reply one month to six months later.

It takes just a few minutes on the caster forum to get a fresh response.

"Well, is there any objection? Even if there's any objection, the owl pen pal club should be disbanded. It's time to give my old guys a vacation and give them a good rest

The appearance of the caster forum and the existence of the owl pen pal Association have no meaning at all.

The man in grey sighed, just as chariots would eventually be replaced by chariots driven by magic, and stationery would one day become something old.

In gray clothes issued a sigh, the forum suddenly pop up a new post.

"Owl pen pal will sign in." Posting person: the person who transmits fire.

When the casters sitting there saw the post, they all stood up in silence.

"Lulsk, you haven't told us how to use this forum after all this talk."

"Wait a minute..."

After the "post" is passed on, the person who wrote the post in a hurry will not let the person who wrote the post in a hurry.

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