Chapter 75： St. Todd’s Mission

"This is Willis, the capital city of Kvell? It really is majestic and majestic!"

Gold, who wears the seal of the Five Kingdoms, sits on the back of a horned horse, looking at the distant city, his eyes staying on the ring-shaped magic tower in the city for a long time.

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

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

He is the long-lived race that the God of Life loves most-the Elf race.

"It is said that if Azeroth suffers a disaster, then Willis must be the last city to be destroyed. I wonder if this is the boast of bookworms?"

From the Temple of War, Dou Zong Walton, who has the strength of the Great Magister, looked sarcastically.

In Kerviel, most magicians look down on fighters whose brains are full of muscles.

As everyone knows, in the mission area of ​​the God of War, the fighters also look down on the magician who fell into the book bag and waited until the magic was released and the battle was over.

"Speak carefully!" Gold reprimanded in a low voice.

You know, there is also a Kveil magician in the mission!

Actually, the Kvell magician who led the way before the mission had turned his head and looked indifferently.

"Huh!" Walton snorted coldly, not daring to speak loudly.

It is also strange to say that St. Todd and Kervi are not completely bordered by an endless stretch of Alto Mountains between them. There has been no large-scale war in the past three hundred years.

But the relationship between the two states is very tense.

After entering from St. Todd, there was a special magician to lead the way and **** and monitor the whole process. It can be seen that he has not stopped at a city post.

The mission did not stop, and under the guidance of the Kvell magician, stepped into the territory of Willis Capital.

Before he got close to Willis, Gold's eyes flickered, and the depths of his eyes flickered with surprise.

Under the rule of the bitter winter, the fields outside Willis are covered with large green areas, which contrasts sharply with the withered and gray forests farther away.

When he looked from a distance before, Gold was not surprised. He thought it was a magical plant, and he secretly sighed that it was indeed the capital of magic.

But now he was shocked to discover that these greens turned out to be well-known non-hardy grains-Black Valley.

Is it possible that Willis has been so proud to use the magic tower to change the temperature of the surrounding territory?

No, there is no obvious change in the surrounding temperature?

Could this be... a new breed?

Gold felt a little bit in his heart, and he felt a little heavy.

As he approached the gate of Willis, he could no longer restrain the surprise in his heart, his face was full of surprise.

Actually, Gold, who was able to wear the seal of the five countries' envoy, and represented the United States of St. Todd as an envoy to Cvier, has a wonderful resume.

He has lived for more than six hundred years, and he is more flexible than some uninfluenced gods, and has witnessed the rise and fall of many civilizations.

But even so, he is still surprised at this time.

Don't say that he is the unruly Walton, who also stares wide-eyed.

So let alone the rest of the mission.

I saw the entrance of Willis City is very lively.

The farmer who drove the city, the mercenary who called for five and six, and the sorcerer wearing a robe and howling like the wind, seemed not much different from most dynasties.

But to the surprise of the St. Todd Mission, these people, no matter whether they are rich or poor, have a light curtain suspended in front of almost everyone.

The style of the light curtain is strange.

Some are only the size of a palm;

some are in the form of a scroll;

some circled into a circle, around the head.

The color of the light curtain is even more colorful. Sweeping it away, the content on it is varied, with pictures, text, and even images.

Kwell’s people looked even more weird to the extreme.

Someone looked at the light curtain with a smirk;

Someone scolded and cursed with anger;

There are still people who are obviously no one around, but they are talking to themselves like fools. People around them are not surprised.

What makes him most difficult to understand is that there are people shaking their heads amidst weird music coming from nowhere.

Gold observed for a long time, only to realize that these light curtains seemed to be used as magic props for real-time language communication.

even listen to music.

Because he saw a farmer with his own eyes, speaking in a weird dialect accent, telling his family that he had arrived at Willis.

This scene shocked Gold.

what is this?

Magic props?

Keville magic has flourished to such a degree?

Even the cheapest farmer can enjoy magic convenience?

No, it was not a magic item, he didn't feel the slightest wave of magic.

Judging from the energy fluctuations, this is clearly... a magical technique!

The **** of the Internet!

Gold realized almost instantly, whose magic is this?

Is this the authority of the Internet God?

so weird!

After entering the city, what he saw directly caused Gold and even the entire St. Todd mission to fall into sluggishness.

Willis main road, wide and lively, crowded like weaving.

This is not the point. The point is that the shops on both sides of the street are covered with light curtains of all kinds.

The content of the light curtain can be called a flurry of demons and is colorful.

Some directly wrote "magic props" and "hotel wine shop";

some sparkling bronze wine glasses;

There are even some enchanting girls!

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

The sudden brilliance made St. Todd's mission dumbfounded.

These people can be regarded as going north and south, and they have seen more local customs.

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

This is a true chapter in the subtleties!

"These are all the Internet, a magical technique spread by the God of the Internet. It not only allows farmers who have no power basis, or even illiteracy, to talk with their relatives thousands of miles away anytime, anywhere, but also to enjoy music and listen to magical songs at any time. "

The wizard who led the way slowed down and went hand-in-hand with Gold. If he had a deep meaning, he said: "I heard that the people of your country, besides praying, work every day. Life is terribly boring! A fire can be regarded as a torture. Is it true to treat it with a grand festival?"

Gold said without expression: "Excessive entertainment will only corrupt personality and beliefs! Excessive dependence on divine art, once abandoned by the gods, it will be a disaster."

"Oh, is it so?"

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

"You are right, so the Internet God has disclosed the knowledge of magic fighting spirit, and even the magical arts you believe in are made public, but unfortunately, no one seems to want to learn your magical artsGore De and Walton looked at the densely packed knowledge of various cultivation systems on the virtual screen, their pupils suddenly enlarged.

Gold calmly said: "A smart poisoner will always make poison into delicious and attractive food!"

The leading magician sneered: "It's a pity that some poisoners not only reluctant to put sugar in the poison, but also make them particularly pungent and unpalatable. For fear that others don't know that it is poison, they have to force people to swallow it. Swallow collectively."

"you--"

Walton flew into a rage, and his whole body raged.

Gold reached out and held Walton's shoulders, and said deeply: "Xia Chong can't talk about ice! It's just a childish word, don't be angry."

The pupils of the leading magician shrank slightly.

This is the identity of longevity, he is called short life and short-sighted?

He smiled: "Even a young boy can't argue about it. Could it be that he has lived on a dog for hundreds of years?"

clutching Walton's shoulder with a big hand, suddenly struggling.

Immediately, let go again.

I don’t know if I can’t control my emotions; I’m telling Walton not to be impulsive.

Gold stopped talking, expressionless.

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

Damn, dare to call the magician a nerd?

You can't die if you curse!

……

"Good scolding!"

Yu Shengan, who is sitting on the **** seat of the shrine, observes the five righteous gods' missions, and sees the lotus flower of the leading magician, can't help but applaud!

Yu Sheng'an's excitement seemed to spread out.

His expression was stunned, and he grabbed the Huoyunhua necklace under his neck.

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