Chapter 401： Chess player

In the past two weeks, the Weiwei Underground Corridor has been repaired and reopened.

People have to be impressed by the high productivity of Kerviel!

Ordinarily, after the Internet God personally apologized and the Weiwei underground corridor reopened, how could it also occupy a place in the headlines?

No, things are impermanent.

This thing really didn't dominate the headlines.

At this time, the public opinion resources of Internet News were almost completely occupied by the economic catastrophe caused by the [Holy Communion] and [Star Costumes] on the Star Network.

This is not so much that Internet news is guiding public opinion;

It is better to say that public opinion is pushing Internet news to have to report.

The emergence of the Internet has caused a big explosion of information in the multiverse.

With a huge population base, there is no shortage of people of insight. It is natural to see that the [Holy Communion] [Star Costumes] are harmful to generations.

There is no need to deliberately guide, as long as it is not blocked, the boiling of public grievances and the voice of crusade will be raging.

In some forums, the slogan "levelling out the mission of the God of Life" was even shouted.

However, everyone shouted loudly, after all, they still shouted to the gods.

In this world where personal power surpasses one city, one country and one world, personal power is not worth mentioning at all, even if the **** of the Internet has popularized guns.

This is only a slight change in the rights of the people at the bottom.

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"Since the rise of the gods of the Internet, the multiverse has changed three times a day, which has not been seen in a thousand years. Now this catastrophe has even affected the gods."

A goddess of wisdom in a fiery red leather armor, sitting bravely next to the **** of war, slowing down and continuing:

"His Royal Highness doesn't want to take advantage of the situation, ascend to shout, tear off a piece of fat on the star network? I believe that the gods will be happy to see it, and even join the robbery. In the terminology of the Book of All-knowledge, this is called a sheep. Group effect."

'kill--'

‘For glory! ’

Screaming for killing, came from the arena, more than a dozen black Rolex wearing simple armor, roaring and fighting each other!

They are not strong, but their fighting skills are superb.

Fighting together was extremely dangerous, and the audience in the stands screamed.

The economic catastrophe that spreads to the multiverse seems to have little effect on the mission of the God of War.

Yes, the impact is really small.

Because the God of War system is too primitive.

No matter how desolate the gods are, there are at least four people, farmers, commerce and industry.

Where is the **** of war?

There are only two people under the imperial court—a soldier and a black rooster.

Although factories have successively opened here, workers in these factories do not need to be paid.

Therefore, the impact brought by Star Network has little impact on the missionary area of ​​the God of War.

Even under the reform of the God of War, the Internet has even made the God of War more powerful.

The so-called reforms of the **** of war are actually very simple. They just let go of the number of access to the warrior class. As long as the conditions meet the standards, you can enter;

At the same time, high pressure punishes the black Laoshi who ran away.

Therefore, even if the Black Rollers have the Internet to communicate secretly, and even learn magic vindictiveness, the environment still makes it difficult for them to escape here.

Even in order to live better, I had to work hard to climb into the warrior class.

When they become warriors, they hate the warrior class in the first second, they will immediately regard the warriors as glory in the next second, and they will do everything possible to enslave the Black Rolex and squeeze benefits.

This is human nature.

In the past two years, the wars of the gods of the gods and the wars of transformation have broken out, and the gods of war have been fed up with war dividends.

Now his strength is not a little bit stronger than when the Internet God rose.

"Sheep effect? ​​Humph, no matter how prestigious the leader is, it will still be a sheep after all." The **** of war, who concealed his identity, looked at the arena under his feet indifferently, his eyes flickering.

"Unexpectedly, the **** of war in the Megatron Multiverse will also be greedy for life and fear of death? Are you worried about the **** of the Internet?" The goddess of wisdom has a three-pointed irony, wondering if it is the method of violent generalization.

"Yeah, I am really greedy of life and fear of death! I don't have the main plane of Gaia as a retreat. Once I get caught in the whirlpool of war, I am afraid that the position of elders of these temples will change."

The **** of war looked cold, and his face was a bit less mad.

"Tsk tusk, it seems that your previous madness was all acting?"

"To each other."

"Do nothing. Are you waiting to be cut by the Internet or StarNet?"

Hearing this, the **** of war narrowed his eyes.

He was not talking, his eyes fell on the arena below.

At this time, there were not many soldiers still standing.

However, the rest of the fallen Black Rolls does not mean death, because they have signed the "Life Interconnection Insurance" and it is not easy to die.

So the rules of the arena have long been changed, and those who get out of the circle lose!

"Veranika, there is one thing you may be mistaken. Although you and I are the elders of the temples, there are actually only two chess players left in the multiverse today. You and I are just chess pieces!"

As soon as the sound of the myth of war fell, the arena roared with excitement, but the match was finally decided.

In the field, the winning Black Rolls was so excited that he shouted to the sky.

Even shed tears.

He desperately chanted the **** of war and was excited about turning his destiny around.

As everyone knows, the gaze of the **** of war has always fallen on a black Laoshi who fell outside the circle.

He saw a strong magical power in this black Laoshi.

He was thinking, is he like this black Rolex at this time? Seemingly low-key, is it already under the watchful eye of the Internet God?

Thinking of this, the **** of war suddenly shrank and feared.

"piece?"

Wisdom Veranika narrowed her eyes, a little unwilling to accept this fact.

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"What are you doing in a daze? The project is finished?"

As soon as he stepped into the Time Rain Farm, Irene keenly noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the laboratory.

The staff who were supposed to be standing in front of the training warehouse at their respective time and recording data, but now they gather in twos and threes and discuss in a low voice.

All of them looked confused and depressed, and their decadent air was like the smell of corpse-stinky konjac, which couldn't hide it.

"Wow!"

When Irene came in, the staff quickly dispersed, pretending to be busy.

"Who would dare to leave the job without authorization during the experiment, and get out of it all, the Magic Forest does not welcome people who want to make up for it!"

Irene's scolding reverberated in the Time Rain Farm, and the only response to her was the clicking sound of plant growth.

"I will stare at the surveillance, and you can do it for me one by one!"

After the anger, Irene turned and left.

Time Rain Farm has restored calm, well, at least the surface calm has been restored.

At this time, after leaving Time Rain Farm, Irene inspected all the laboratories all the way, either reprimanding or complimenting.

When she returned to the private laboratory again, the moment the door was closed, her resolute, self-assertive expression suddenly collapsed.

She covered her face in pain, and her slightly thin shoulders moved slightly.

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door behind him.

Irene quickly put down her palm, wiped her tears urgently, raised her hand to cast a few small spells such as Eagle Eye to cover her eyes, and then stood in front of a giant mushroom pretending to collect data.

"Come in."

The door opened and Dorothy walked in.

"Master Irene, I want to report something to you."

"you said."

"I want to close some food laboratories and provide the main resources for magic plants and fungus research, such as by-products of fungus blankets. I believe the great Internet **** must be very interested in this."

Dorothy added: "This is also the suggestion of the leaders of the major food research groups."

Yes, the emergence of [Holy Communion] caused a multi-universe economic catastrophe, and the blow to [Magic Forest] was even more deadly!

Notice The Magic Forest, which supplies almost the entire multiverse food seeds, has been investing heavily in the research and development of food seeds in order to maintain its technological advantages.

In fact, with the help of Internet big e-commerce, food seeds have also become the main income of Magic Forest.

Who would have thought that a good situation would be ruined in one go.

The huge magic forest is also panic.

It is not surprising that Dorothy has this proposal.

Irene was silent after hearing this.

For a long time, she calmly said: "This is a big deal. I need to ask Master Ajaf for instructions."

As soon as the voice fell, a message came from Irene Internet. The person who sent the message was not someone else, but the Ajaf she just mentioned.

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