Chapter 365： Drew a circle

"You don't make a decision first. Why don't you make an appointment with a time and place, have a chat, and then make a decision?"

Smelly Fish and Shrimp added another message, seemingly worried that "Pluto" would refuse.

Smelly fish and shrimp?

Poseidon?

Yu Shengan moved in his heart and directly checked the IP address and locked the user.

Sure enough, it was Poseidon Projection that sent the message.

"This is society, what a **** reality!"

Determined to be the rest of Poseidon's life, he shook his head rather sadly.

It should be understood that the Underworld God just killed an important ally of the Sea God, and according to common sense, it can be said that he has forged a death feud.

But the result? On the contrary, Poseidon would like to congratulate the Poseidon.

Reality is more magical than drama.

Yu Shengan groaned.

Poseidon contacted "Underworld" and proposed to join forces, and also specifically mentioned the **** of the Internet as a common imaginary enemy, and the purpose is obvious.

This is to preserve the transformation authority, and then to preserve the energy bank!

Also right, once StarNet loses its energy bank, the blow can be fatal.

So should he agree to the respondent?

Yu Shengan recalled the memory of the remnants of the Underworld, and through the prophecy of the gods, modeled the character of the character, trying to imitate the character of the Underworld.

With abundant source quality, the modeling is completed at the fingertips.

Yu Shengan looked at the underworld character model, a little speechless.

The Godhead of Prophecy gave two sets of personality models impressively. The reason is very simple. The data entered by Yu Shengan is unreasonable.

In other words, the personality of Pluto has changed astonishingly in recent years.

‘That’s right. Anyone who suddenly declines from the cloud will change his temperament a little bit. In that case...’

Yu Shengan had an idea in mind.

"For 30 billion source quality per month, I authorize you to use the conversion authority. If you fail to pay within the time limit, the authority authorization will be automatically terminated."

After sending this message, Yu Shengan threw over an urgently produced "source quality payment window" and then exited the chat interface.

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"Wh, this is not like the arrogant character of Pluto?"

The **** of life frowned, watching the news from Sawyer, the **** of life, and he was relieved, but also three-pointed doubts.

As allies who have concluded the five great covenants of righteous gods, they think they have a good understanding of the character of the gods.

Aggressive, grumpy, high execution!

Now I don't know what method was used to kill the **** of transformation and get the **** of transformation.

According to their guess, it is likely that all virtual transformation gods will be recovered and the energy bank advantage will be superimposed on the dark web.

The **** of the sea and the **** of life, that is, to try with a fluke mentality.

Who would have thought that the negotiations would have ended before they even started.

Pluto is directly in place in one step, and gives an irresistible condition.

"The ups and downs are the most tempered temperament. No wonder the Underworld can successfully kill the Transformation God. It seems that the Underworld has changed a lot in the past few years. In the future, our enemies will not only be the Internet God, but also the Underworld." A thick jealousy flashed in the eyes of the Seagod.

"Attracting but not sending, elephants are invisible. Pluto sees very clearly that the ultimate purpose of creating the dark web is the source quality. Since the authorized authority can obtain the stable source quality, why bother to harm others and set up enemies?" The God of Life sighed. Tao.

In order to convince Pluto, they discussed various situations privately.

From the perspective of Pluto, I envisioned many prospects.

In fact, for Pluto, taking back the virtual godhead without authorization is indeed detrimental to others.

Withdrawal of authority, of course, can hit Xingwang, but it will also hit user confidence, which is tantamount to driving users to the Internet.

At this time, even if the dark web launches an energy bank with various preferential conditions, it is difficult to **** enough users.

Because the **** of the Internet is not a fool, he will definitely take the opportunity to introduce more favorable preferential terms.

So for the dark web, Xu Tuzhi is the best choice.

"Then the new section will be released?" Poseidon asked.

The new section involves the three powers of sea power, life, and transformation. Once it is released, it is equivalent to giving others the power again. It is a little disturbing to think about it.

"Wait a little longer, what if this is just a mitigation plan for the Underworld God?" The God of Life, who is calm by nature, is unwilling to take risks.

"Alright!" Poseidon sighed for a long time, his face a little depressed.

"The immediate task is to transform the mission of the God of Transformation. Traditional methods are our basic plan. There is absolutely no room for loss." The God of Life changed the subject.

"By the way, mentioning the mission area, there is something, I would like to ask you to advise me." Seagod's heart moved.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"Recently, I received espionage that the Lord of the Storm has been very active recently, and it is suspected that he has bought the right to operate the coastline ports of all major dimensions from the hands of the gods.

"When did it happen?" The God of Life's expression became solemn.

"This morning." The Seagod, who was only unhappy, saw the expression of the **** of life, his expression also became serious: "Why, this matter is serious?"

"The ownership of the mission area has changed, and it needs to be reported to the temples. Have you checked the temples for the record?" The God of Life did not answer, but asked instead.

"No."

"Check it out!"

As the God of Life said, he closed his eyes slightly, his expression stopped, but he transferred his main consciousness to other projections and checked the temples for the record.

The same is true of Poseidon.

During the tea time, the two gods opened their eyes almost at the same time.

"99 years of operation rights?!"

The two gods swiped and whispered a key word.

Follow the rules of the temples.

As long as the disputed territory has been occupied for more than 99 years, that is, one hundred years, it will automatically become the absolute territory of the occupying power, and the gods cannot invade.

Otherwise, the gods have the right to allied forces against it.

This is a trick of the **** of the Internet.

He deliberately set this rule so that the gods could not shelve disputes over the disputed area and rule together.

For legal justice, even if there is no power, we must do our best to occupy it before the arrival of the century.

Even if the occupation time is only one second, you can still race and race for another hundred years.

The future can be justified and confident, since ancient times.

The gods are not fools, they have more or less guessed the cunning heart of the **** of the Internet.

But they had to agree.

Because there must be a rule in the disputed area.

Counting and counting, of all the rules, only the rules set by the Internet God are the most reasonable.

First of all, the fist is king, and all the gods are convinced.

Secondly, in the century, there is a stop loss line and a goal. As long as the temples can maintain the rules, even if the rules are obvious, everyone will dare to invest money and material resources.

Finally, who makes this the most reasonable solution?

Back to the topic, now the lord of the storm leases the port of the gods for a period of 99 years, which is simply too strange.

"Lord of the Storm, what is this going to do? Isn't it to deceive the gods and forcibly renew for another year when it expires?" Seagod looked weird.

"It is possible, with the support of the **** of the Internet, the port of the bullet, the lord of the storm is really possible to continue for another year!" The **** of life has a solemn expression.

"The price is too great! The gods are not fools, how could they agree to him?"

Poseidon looked unbelieving.

If you want to keep the bullet, say it is difficult, simple and simple.

Build a magic tower, church, unlimited energy supply, and turn on magic or supernatural shields, maybe it can last for a year.

But the amount of energy loss this year is absolutely astronomical.

This is not possible at all!

And if the God of the Internet really does not hesitate to offend the gods, he must also support the Lord of the Storm, I am afraid that he will personally destroy the prestige and rules that the temples have accumulated over the past century.

It's not worth it for a small place.

"It is precisely because it is impossible that the gods dared to lease the ports to him for 99 years!" The God of Life said solemnly: "The key now is, Lord of the Storm, no, what should the God of Internet do for leasing these ports?"

The **** of life dare to use Xiangshang's head as a guarantee, and the move of the Lord of the Storm is absolutely instructed by the **** of the Internet.

"To erode my mission area?" Poseidon's expression became ridiculous again.

The ocean is different from the land. If you want to erode the ocean mission area, the only way is to teach the sea people and use them to hold on to the territory.

The problem is that the ocean is the world of the sea god, and the lord of the storm wants to preach among the sea clan, which is as absurd and ridiculous as humans preach to the orcs.

For a moment, the **** of sea and the **** of life looked at each other, and they were all lost.

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The docking platform that has been expanded several times outside of Willis is now becoming more and more majestic!

Under the influence of the **** of the Internet, the people of Kerviel love towering and magnificent buildings, and the boat dock building is no exception.

The docking platform in the shape of a pyramid rises from the ground like a mountain.

The scattered "steps" can not only park the airship, the main building, but also accommodate passengers and cargo loading and unloading at the same time.

The whole building, from a distance, looks like a honeycomb, and its throughput is amazing!

As one of the throughputs, Nishizawa was standing in front of the top of the pyramid at this time, waving goodbye to the tutor and classmates who were seeing off.

"It's not a farewell to life and death, let's go back!" Nishizawa waved.

"Hey, going out, if it's unlucky, don't talk nonsense!" Brad Mage opened his mouth.

"Don't worry, I haven't cured the disease yet!" Nishizawa smiled.

Nishizawa, the only one on the blacklist of connected medical services, has become completely famous since the "Her public opinion for the **** of the Internet".

Can be called Willis's man in the world.

However, becoming famous has its advantages and disadvantages.

Nishizawa was thinking of sinking his heart to learn magic, it was no longer possible.

Willis has too many big people, every day he has all kinds of banquets. Under the kind invitation of many big people, he can't refuse at all.

After living a life of drunken gold and gold, as the heat of the incident declined, although his life gradually returned to normal, his state of mind could not be recovered anymore.

After all, it is easy to change from frugality to luxury, and it is difficult to change from luxury to frugality.

In the end, under the reminder of his senior, Dai Suowa, Nishizawa gritted his teeth and applied for early graduation.

After getting the official title of magician, he resolutely took over the most dangerous and hardest task in his current magical realm-to rebuild Port Camp.

He decided to study like the senior Dai Suova, plunge into the red dust, and experience himself.

Stand in front of the great Internet God as soon as possible to atone for his arrogance and cure his hidden illness.

"The eagle will eventually spread its wings, go!" The Brady Magister was not talking nonsense, he patted Nishizawa's shoulder and gave his last encouragement.

"Ok!"

Dai Suowa nodded solemnly, then turned and left without looking back.

The simple suitcase, floating behind him, made his figure a little less depressed and a little more freehand.

Not long after, a huge floating airship flew off the docking apron and flew towards the southernmost point of the Kingdom of Kveil.

This is a cargo boat dedicated to the port of Campo.

In addition to the magicians who support the reconstruction of Camp Port, there are also important supplies for the reconstruction of Camp Port.

At the time of parting, Nishizawa, with a smile on his face, stood by the pod guardrail at this time, looking at the busy city of Willis under his feet, still feeling a sense of melancholy in his heart.

After flying for six days, when he arrived at the destination of Port Camp, the melancholy and unsuitability in his heart became more and more intense.

Where is the port?

It is clearly a fishing village.

It's not even on the seashore, just a mudflat hitting the sea estuary.

The fishing village was built at the beginning of the tidal flat.

Thousands of fishermen flocked together, forming several crowded streets.

When the airship arrived in the air, countless children could be seen, bare-footed, cheering and running on the street, chasing the airship, with a strange appearance.

The airship finally landed on flat ground not far from Camp Port, and the appointed executive officer lined up to welcome it.

The simple welcome ceremony made Nishizawa unable to take any interest.

At night, he suffered from insomnia.

He lay in the most luxurious inn in Port Camp, tossing and turning.

He couldn't sleep, so he just got up and walked out of the room to relax.

I don't want to. I happened to see the bright lights in the room of the lead magician Yi Laizhe.

He moved in his heart and knocked on the door with his fingers.

"Come in!"

Pushing the door and entering, Nishizawa was a little surprised.

I saw the great wizard Yilaizhe sitting at the desk, turning on the virtual screen, and sketching out what was being drawn.

"Something?"

"No, I just can't sleep." Nishizawa said, and couldn't help but said: "It's unbelievable to say that I was lying on a wooden couch in the country for 20 years before the Internet appeared. At that time, the conditions were much worse. No, I’m not afraid of your jokes. Sometimes you have to urinate and defecate on the wooden couch. There is a strange smell in the room."

"At that time, I didn't feel how bad the house was. Who would have thought that the environment now is a hundred times better than it was then, and it feels very primitive?"

When Nishizawa said this, he couldn't help but laugh twice, with a sorrowful expression on his face.

"After all, it is difficult to change from luxury to thrift!" Yi Laizhe said with emotion: "After all, Kerviel has developed too fast. When I just passed the apprentice magician assessment, there were still horse dung everywhere on Willis Avenue. Now let’s look at Kerviel, let alone horse dung, it’s very strange that a horse can appear on the street."

Speaking of this, Yi Laizhe summed up without beginning and ending: "The gap between ten and zero is not as good as the gap between ten and ten."

Nishizawa understood, and he nodded in agreement.

To be honest, Port Camp is not bad, and there are bicycles everywhere on the streets.

The clothes can cover the body, and the face is ruddy.

Looking at the multiverse, a well-off town that is absolutely proper, but compared to the developed city of Kvier, it is still far inferior.

This made Nishizawa and others very uncomfortable.

"By the way, you look busy, do you need my help? Anyway, I don't want to sleep because of the long night." Nishizawa changed the subject.

"Okay, I'm designing a plan for the Port of Camp, you can help me refer to it." Yi Laizhe is also not welcome.

Nishizawa hurriedly leaned over.

I saw Yi Laizhe open the virtual screen to zoom in, and you can see an irregular circular city outline.

"Is this urban design a bit too random? Is it because of the terrain?" Nishizawa asked with a look of surprise.

"Terrain? Terrain can affect our magician? To tell you the truth, this is not my random design. Now, let me show you a good thing."

Yi Laizhe was not annoyed when he heard the words. He solemnly called up a map and zoomed in to the south. At this time, he could clearly see that a circle was drawn on the map.

This circle is impressively the outline of Yi Laizhe's urban design.

"This is?" Nishizawa looked surprised.

"Do you know who painted this?" Yi Laizhe's eyes flashed, with a mysterious expression on his face.

Nishizawa knew he would not speak, and Yi Laizhe would certainly speak out, but he was still curious and asked, "Who?"

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