"Where did you run off? You always come back so late recently? It's really worrying, don't be like your dead father, messing around with people, you don't even know where you died..."

Back home, my mother's nagging echoed in my ears again.

Pusi listened obediently, desperately planing the dry croton rice.

After eating no grain left, he took out a dozen copper coins and put them on the table: "Mom, this is what I earned today. I'm full, so I'm going to bed."

As he said that, he hurried into the dilapidated side house.

When he got back to the house, he lay down by the door, seeing that his mother hadn't come over to pack up the bowls and spoons, so he sat on the door with his back and began to sing in a low voice.

"Great existence from the azure star, you are the master of language and writing, you are the pioneer of the Internet, under your protection, I will be connected to all living things!"

After the sound fell, he felt that his soul seemed to be connected to a certain great existence.

The God of the Internet answered his prayer, and an illusory scroll slowly unfolded in front of him.

The Yingying light made his pupils shrink slightly, but he couldn't help opening his eyes wide, as if to fill the entire Internet.

At this moment, even Pusi, who had been mentally prepared, was still so excited that his hands trembled, his muscles tensed, and his breathing became short of breath.

Of course, it was much better than the first time.

No one knew that when he was in the basement, he boldly chanted prayers and summoned the shock of the Internet!

Like a bolt of lightning, it struck from the head to the tailbone, making one feel numb all over!

You know, Raymond's sale of basic magic knowledge has already made a group of poor teenagers very grateful!

What's more, this open and free magic knowledge?

He realizes that a future with little hope in sight will change starting today!

This is also one of the fundamental reasons why he was excited to become a believer in the Internet God when he was in the basement, but unfortunately...

In Pusi's mind, he recalled the mysterious existence of the enslaved demon.

He says:

"God loves the world, and my lord is merciful. As long as you spread the glory of my lord, you are a believer of my lord!"

After speaking, the young man left.

But those words completely shocked Pusi's soul!

In the propaganda of the empire, the empire never denies the power of the gods, but in the empire's various descriptions of the gods, it tells everyone that the gods are a group of liars who use their power to deceive believers into offerings, including wealth and souls.

So why should human beings please pray to the gods for power?

Human beings can practice magic on their own!

This will be your own power, cultivated to the realm of the Holy Magister (God of Law), even enough to have the power comparable to the gods!

But Puth's will was shaken today, he felt that the god of the Internet is the real god.

He doesn't want anything, no offerings, no believers, no wealth, no soul, but he bestows the most precious treasure in the world—knowledge—to the world.

A seed of faith was quietly planted in Pusi's heart.

Maybe it will be worn out by life;

Perhaps it will take root;

Maybe it will still burn and become the spark of the prairie fire.

That night, Pusi almost stayed up all night, and he browsed the Internet all night!

Even though he was born in Willis City, his eyes were dazzled and shocked by the things on the Internet!

Here, he saw behind the glamor of the mercenaries, there was the wind, food and dew, and the unknown of life and death;

Seeing the aristocratic nobles worrying about the territory of monsters and bandits, of course there are also common people;

I saw a mysterious and powerful magician quarreling thousands of times for the esoteric knowledge he couldn't understand at all;

I also saw countless low-level people from the same background as him, posting posts seeking a way out.

The dark room suddenly lit up.

Sleepless Puss,

Not only is there no sleepiness, but there is no such thing as saying on the Internet that logging in with prayers will consume a lot of soul power.

He turned off the Internet in a hurry and pushed open the door.

At this time, the sky is still gray, but he feels that the world has become extraordinarily beautiful!

He picked up the wooden barrel, ran out of the house, ran to the well in the settlement, first fetched a bucket of water, Gululu drank enough water, and then filled the bucket of water to fill the water tank at home, and then greeted his mother With a sound, he rushed out of the house.

He has already thought about what to do today.

First things first, tell his best friends about the existence of the Internet, and spread the glory of the Lord.

The second thing, he learned from the Internet that an old house in the West Region was bought by a big lord, and he planned to build a mansion. He urgently recruited coolies. It is said that he can give 20 coppers a day!

He decided to try it out.

...

...

Yu Sheng'an, who was eating an exquisite breakfast, was stunned when he saw the boy who was going to be his believer through the contract godhead, who didn't eat breakfast, and was sweating profusely carrying bricks and rubble on the construction site.

As the first little fanboy harvested in this world, to be honest, he observed Pusi for a long time last night.

Yu Sheng'an also showed a knowing smile when he saw the excited expression of Pusi flipping through the basic magic knowledge.

Seeing him quickly familiarize himself with the usage of the Internet, skillfully use search skills, and look for a job, Yu Sheng'an is very happy in his heart, and even actively consumes energy to support his browsing.

Otherwise, with his soul power, he would feel tired for at most two or three hours, and if he browsed forcibly, the Internet would also be forcibly interrupted.

It can be seen that Pusi's family is very poor, but he still didn't expect that they would be so poor that they couldn't even afford breakfast.

Yu Shengan looked out of the glazed window. On the street, pedestrians were hurrying, most of them looked disheveled.

Of course, from time to time, there are mercenaries with huge backs and exaggerated weapons, riding unicorns, roaring past.

"It's unimaginable that in a city of magic that rivals the power of the gods, the civilians below can't even fill their stomachs!"

Yu Shengan couldn't help but said.

To be honest, from Blue Star, he has long taken it for granted that he has enough to eat.

However, after coming to this world, he discovered that it is really not easy to have enough food.

"Your Excellency is kind! The food problem has always been a persistent problem in the empire. Not to mention the lack of land and the large number of people, the practice of magic also requires a lot of resources. Naturally, fertile land should give priority to planting magic plants. Of course, we are also trying our best to ensure a good harvest of food. The magician in the city has a task of raining every year to ensure a good harvest of crops."

Deng Dan'er, who was sitting opposite Yu Sheng'an and having breakfast together, said politely.

——This morning, Deng Dan'er came over and invited Yu Sheng'an to have breakfast together.

Yu Shengan sneered when he heard the words: "This is not an excuse. There is no fertile land, and it is completely possible to cultivate high-yield, drought-resistant, and saline-alkaline sand-resistant crops."

Deng Dan'er was silent for a while and said: "Cultivating special crops through magic requires unimaginable painstaking efforts. Without enough benefits, no wood magician is willing to pay the energy and price."

Yu Shengan didn't ask, why didn't the empire provide special funds to support it?

In the final analysis, the Kavier Empire still lacked strong centralization, and naturally became a profit-oriented society!

In addition, in this society where absolute violence is controlled by the magician group, the role of the bottom is probably only to maintain the living materials of the magician.

Of course, the injection of a small amount of fresh blood can also ensure the vitality of the magician group.

Therefore, civilians are naturally as cheap as grass!

Thinking of this, Yu Shengan felt a little uncomfortable and unhappy!

Everyone is pursuing profit. If there is a great magician who puts his eyes down a little bit, maybe the lives of ordinary people will be completely different.

After all, there is still a lack of gentry spirit here.

Yu Sheng'an's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said: "Master Deng Dan'er, you think this is good, you give me some Felix wood magicians, I won't take up too much of your resources, just a magic apprentice, I Come grow crops! Of course, I will pay a hiring fee, what do you think?"

Deng Daner was stunned.

Aren't we here to talk about the spread of Internet magic? How did it get involved in the crops?

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