Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

Ital Federation, the capital of King Lorraine.

As one of the most prosperous super main cities in the Federation, the ninth-order elves' previous high-invocation domain blockade to construct the network has attracted a lot of attention from all parties.

Many people watched coldly in the dark, intending to use the hands of these elves to test the true reality of the speaker.

No strong man is a fool. The speaker's previous promotion of constructing the network regardless of controversy, and the emergence of a group of constructers have aroused many suspicions of the ninth level.

Except for the die-hard members of the Federal Speaker's faction, the other ninth-tier forces are all waiting to see what means the speaker will use to deal with these elves.

Not to mention the calculations between these big forces, many middle and low-level professionals in the folk have been completely attracted by the rare interruption of the construction network connection and the vision in the sky at this moment.

The battle between the ninth order is still too far away for the common people. Although it is shrouded in the field of disconnection rules, few people still know what this means.

And the players are scrambling to live broadcast the federation suddenly turning into a crimson sky, and use it to match the picture, creating a lot of rumors of unknown truth on the forum.

"Hey, hey, family members! I am your charming dragonborn with a curled tail. Everyone should have heard that a large-scale strange celestial phenomenon suddenly appeared in the Federation."

On the streets of Luolan Wangdu, the last dragon descendant who has completely transferred to a professional anchor is letting himself go in front of the camera.

"It just so happens that I am in the Royal Capital of Lorraine right now, and today I will broadcast live the abnormal celestial phenomena of the Federation for you!"

"Yo, big anchor, are you working hard to please His Royal Highness again?"

Several passing players saw him and laughed out loud.

As the fame of the last dragon descendant grew, even if he was walking on the street, fans who had watched his live broadcast would greet him.

"I don't know what pleases Her Highness the Princess. Don't make something out of nothing."

The elf glared at the booing player and directly denied Sanlian.

"What is something out of nothing? When I passed by the outer edge of the palace of the Black Feather Kingdom on a mission before, I saw with my own eyes that you escaped from the palace with something, and there were a group of guards chasing after you."

The player didn't flinch, but instead spoke loudly to the camera.

"I was just helping Princess Heiyu go back to the palace to get something...His Royal Highness ordered me to do something, how can it be considered licking?"

The last dragonborn's expression twitched, and he instinctively argued loudly, and then deliberately turned a blind eye to the sarcastic remarks such as "Oh—" and "His Highness's mission" that floated across the barrage.

With the previous update of the system, the function of adjusting the delay time of the live broadcast has been implemented. Since there is no secret mission in progress, the elf opens with the lowest delay of one second.

"Wait! Look at the sky! What is that?!"

At this time, someone suddenly screamed, and at the same time desperately pointed to the sky, and his white knuckles trembled a little.

"Hiss—what the **** is that?!"

The camera unconsciously aimed at the sky, watching the sudden change in the sky, the last dragonborn was also a little dazed.

With the speaker's self-detonation, in the eyes of the residents of the main material world, the sky that was originally crimson due to the coverage of the domain suddenly burst into a huge hole.

Surging darkness and terrifying gray lightning lingered in it, and the destructive aura full of death made the faces of all professionals who sensed its power change drastically.

"Gods, is this world about to usher in the final judgment?!"

At this moment, both the player and the aborigine instinctively held their breath. People in the streets and alleys raised their heads, watching the changes in the sky in horror. Some believers who believed in the gods had knelt on the ground, begging the gods for forgiveness.

"What happened in the demiplane, what happened to Lord Seymour?"

At this time, the expressions of the two ninth-level elves in the sky were extremely solemn. This sudden and terrifying explosion made them realize that something uncontrollable had happened to the situation.

However, before they were puzzled for long, several ninth-level elves in a miserable state appeared directly beside them.

The speaker's final self-detonation directly involved several elves who were unable to escape. Although they joined hands to carry it down at the critical moment, they were all severely traumatized by the rules.

"The situation has changed, go! Get out of here!"

Forcibly suppressing his own injuries, Seymour's mental fluctuations carried everything that happened in the half-plane before, and transmitted it to the spirits of the two left-behind elves of the ninth level, and then the two ninth-level elves who had the same complexion changed did not look back. teleport escape.

As the elves fled, the scarlet color dyed by the domain in the sky quickly dissipated, leaving only a pitch-black void that could not be dissipated.

But with the appearance of this void, something indescribable quickly began to spread throughout the entire construction network.

Fortunately, due to the previous "internet disconnection", many people took off their headbands and survived, but there are also many people who did not take off their headbands.

At this moment, as the construction network resumed its connection, these people fell down without humming.

Due to the information pollution from that yellow figure, the speaker has begun to recklessly spread the information pressure on every network connection.

When the ontology is completely abandoned and the will is completely integrated with the construction network, the speaker at this moment has truly broken away from the category of "individual creatures" and transformed into a collection of collective general consciousness.

The strength of the group's will depends on the total number and average quality of the individuals that make up the group.

With the speaker's spare no effort to promote it in the past few years, the number of users of the construction network today has reached an exaggerated level of tens of millions.

The pressure that Heinz cannot bear alone will become less unbearable if it is distributed to countless people in the Federation.

Of course, the price is that individuals who bear these taboo knowledge will be permanently affected.

Visible to the naked eye, mutations began to occur without warning on those wearing the construction headband.

Some people had dense swaying granulation sprouts all over their bodies, some people began to bleed from their seven orifices, some people turned pale, and their facial features twisted together like a whirlpool. But all the mutated people seemed to be unaware of this, and just stood there blankly as if they had lost their souls.

"ah!"

The civilians who saw all this happened screamed in horror, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com fled away like a snake and a scorpion, for fear that the mutation on them would infect themselves.

The only good news is that since the forbidden information has been diluted by Heinz, and the source has disappeared. At this moment, it is apportioned to tens of millions of Internet users, and it is not directly fatal.

"There are some troubles... Although Langton's last blow seems to have severely injured Heinz, it still allowed the speaker to connect to the outside construction network."

In the floating city, Anweis frowned and pinched the bridge of his nose.

Compared to before, the present Speaker is the true final form.

With the Sai-level alchemy spirit "Heinz" as the core, the construction head rings spread throughout the Federation as the tentacles, and the speaker who abandoned the body as the central will, they jointly formed a construction skynet covering the heads of all living beings.

Obviously, as the speaker distributed the pressure, there was not much time left for Anvis.

After the speaker has sorted out his own state, then he will be completely destroyed.