Chapter 49： Sing a song, right?

Looking at the forest out of sight, Spencer regretted it very much.

regret their recklessness;

regrets his arrogance even more!

Ever since he came into contact with magic and grudge on the Internet, his self-confidence has been swelling.

Meditation makes his concentration and observation more acute;

vindictive spirit gives him stronger endurance and explosive power;

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

All of this made him more and more daring, and more and more conceited.

He gathered the teenagers in the village, fished out birds and fished out, freed eagles and dogs.

At first, they just hunted some hares and wild birds nearby, practicing magic and posture.

As their success rate gets higher and higher, they no longer satisfy these small prey, and begin to look at the deep forest.

They didn't gain much at the beginning, but with the summary of experience, especially the discussion and sharing of experience with a group of like-minded people on the Internet, the success rate of Spencer and them soared.

They even successfully hunted down a black bear, which caused a sensation in the village.

The folk customs of the countryside are already sturdy, and under the stimulation of the prey, the village naturally no longer restrains them.

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

Probably because of the approaching winter, animals that can hibernate have begun to hibernate, and those that cannot hibernate have also begun to shift to the warmer depths of the forest.

Spencer and the others came out one day today, and they didn't have any eye-catching gains, which made them a little unwilling.

So when they saw an elk, they naturally chased after it ecstatically.

Wait until they killed it, only to realize that they were lost.

They stepped into the depths of the forest where the old hunters in the village hadn't set foot!

When night fell, the indistinct howling of beasts in the forest finally awakened their fear rooted in the depths of their souls.

But everything is too late.

Even if they have the Internet, they can contact the village at any time, but it will not help.

There are no reference objects, no fingers can be seen, and dense trees are everywhere. They dare not even turn on the Internet lighting function, for fear of attracting even more brutal monsters.

Some of them even spoke with tears.

"Pencer, do you think we will die here?"

Amidst another roar of wild beasts, a young man tremblingly asked, wanting to get a little confidence from Spencer.

"No, we won't die."

"But, how do we get out of here?"

"I blame you, I have to chase that elk."

The sound of fear, complaint, or despair from his companions made Spencer even more self-blame and panic.

At this moment, the voice requesting call sounded in the depths of his soul.

He turned on the Internet subconsciously, and saw Grandpa Hal voice out: "Pencer, climb to the top of the tree and look around, where there is light!"

Spencer was taken aback, then he gritted his teeth and climbed a big tree nearby.

Soon he climbed to the top of the tree. The slender and swaying treetop made his figure sway. He looked around and quickly saw a faintly glowing existence in a stretch of black lines.

"I see the light!"

"There is a village, don't stay, go quickly, we can't hold on for too long."

"understood."

Spencer did not dare to ask more, he jumped off the tree, greeted him, and led his friends, rushing to the light madly.

The mountain road is rugged, and it is necessary to detour, jump, and detour from time to time.

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

Slowly, the roar of the beast gradually became lighter, and the surrounding scenery gradually became familiar.

They finally found their way home.

When they rushed out of the forest, they saw the village light up all the way, like a round of the sun, radiating hot light in the dark.

As they approached, Spencer's eyes suddenly blurred.

I saw countless villagers, old or young, hugged in the treetops, or standing on the roof. They were all doing one thing, that is, turning on the lighting function of the Internet.

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

"Great, Spencer and the others are back!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

The villagers cheered. Many of them even fainted instantly because of the long-term support of the lighting function.

There are some women who are so excited that they beat and scolded after seeing their children safe.

After 　　 finished cursing, he suddenly knelt on the ground again, and became pious and grateful to the **** of the Internet!

Old Nonghal looked at the mess in front of him, and couldn't help but wipe the corner of his eye.

When he was young, if he had the Internet, would his brother be able to live until now?

Old Nonghal didn’t know, but he knew that life really got better.

Thank you Lord Ajaf!

Thank you the **** of the Internet!

……

Yu Shengan, who spent the night on the border of the Kver Empire, looked at the old rural residents from the perspective of God, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, when I started to observe the old farmer I met by chance, I would encounter such a scene.

This made him suddenly come up with a whimsical idea-if his Internet has a map location function, will everyone's life be more convenient?

Definitely.

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

Thinking of this, the rest of my life quietly became excited.

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

too difficult!

I am a **** in charge of language and writing, how do I make maps? How to engage in positioning?

Haven't even finished the picture function yet?

Yu Shengan scratched his head thinking about the opportunity to find out which gods are in this world, and which gods have authority to solve these technical problems.

If you have a chance, grab the Godhead.

Otherwise, relying on his level of learning scum, he hopes to solve it with magic, and he has to wait long!

Magic practice has no years.

A week later, the mission finally arrived in the goddess of the earth, the goddess of music, Afnorah-Viais.

This is a city built in the Lanlun Mountain Basin.

Looking from a distance, a building that looks like countless pillars of different lengths pieced together, soars into the sky.

Weird energy ripples spread from the top of the building to the surroundings, enclosing the entire basin.

Yu Shengan opened the carriage window and looked at the distant city with a strange light.

After passing through to this day, he finally came into contact with the power of other gods for the first time in a real sense!

If magic is a science that has a rule to follow.

Then the Godhead is an unconstrained liberal arts, which is completely unreasonable, irregular, and indescribable.

For the rest of my life, I can use a small contract **** to build a huge Internet system, so how mysterious is the music god?

is really as limited as external rumors?

For the rest of my life, I was faintly excited.

The mission stopped in front of the city gate. In Yu Shengan’s surprised eyes, a group of young women emerged from the city, surrounded the mission and began to dance.

They danced and sang the songs they listened to. It seemed like a welcome ceremony.

The dance stops and the song finishes.

Meg walked to the carriage with a smile, and said peacefully to Yu Sheng: "Mr. Ajaf, should you sing a song?"

"Clam?" The rest of my life was dumbfounded.