Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

The moonlight is like water, flowing through the window like a well, quietly filling the hut.

Under the moonlight, the faint virtual scroll looks more and more holy.

Irene sat by the soft couch, tilted her head and looked towards the window. There were two mallow plants there, one with spiral leaves and the other with broad leaves.

When my husband cultivated these two types of mallow, she was about to plant two seeds and planted them in front of the window sill. There was no reason, she just wanted to plant them, and she felt very comfortable and at ease when she woke up and saw them.

This was the first time she felt this way after her mother died.

She retracted her gaze and looked at the virtual scroll.

"Master Irene, thank you, you are really a kind person!"

"Sister Irene, can I learn wood spirit magic? I heard that it is a special magic, is it particularly difficult?"

"Some people in our town die from mallow diarrhea every winter. I think this year no one will starve to death. On behalf of the town, thank you, Lord Irene."

Eileen smiled as she looked at the comments.

She pondered for a while, clicked on the message board, and edited in the message section of the master:

[Thank you for your concern, I would like to clarify two things:

First, although I bred the non-toxic mallow, the mutagenic cultivation of the two kinds of mallow was actually done by my mentor, Mr. Ajef;

Second, please don’t thank me, I’m really not as powerful as you say, all this is due to Mr. Ajef, he taught me the most profound knowledge of the wood spirit system, all of this is due to him.

In addition, let me tell you in secret that Mr. Ajaf has been researching and improving the main crops, including black grain, yellow rice, millet, millet, millet, black skin stem... Some of them have made breakthroughs, and I can't disclose the details. What I can say is that doubling their yield per mu is not a problem.

In my opinion, Mr. Ajaf is the real hero, he is the god of agriculture!

Mallow is just a wild vegetable that my husband doesn't like, so I, a magic apprentice, used it to practice. It's just a fluke, so please don't praise me!

My husband said that food is the most important thing for the people, and eating a full stomach is the last word.

I believe that it won't be long before no one will eat mallow anymore and it will become food for livestock. I am looking forward to this day! 】

After editing, Irene read it carefully, and after making sure there were no typos, she clicked OK.

The moment she clicked the confirm button, her heart suddenly relaxed, and a sense of insight came to her heart!

During the recent period, her mind has been severely impacted.

From obtaining the purple snow wood wand; to becoming Mr. Ajayef's assistant; to the knowledge of the wood spirit magic that is very different from the empire; to March's making things difficult; The situation of the four seas.

To be honest, if she hadn't experienced too much suffering since she was a child and had a tough heart, she might have changed her mind and become high-spirited long ago.

It wasn't until now, after writing that paragraph, that she suddenly understood, and realized that it was all because of the appearance of Mr. Ajeev that she had everything in front of her eyes.

If you are immersed in it, you will only ask for trouble.

It's better to be a simple magic apprentice, follow behind the master, study wood spirit magic hard, and strive to one day, like the master, have the ability to worry about the world!

After thinking about it, she turned off the Internet, lay on the soft couch, looked at the mallow on the window sill, then closed her eyes and fell asleep soundly.

That night, she slept very soundly.

In the dream, the mother chopped up broad-leaved mallow, mixed with a small amount of black grain powder, and cooked a big pot of pimple soup. She ate it so sweet and full.

...

Irene didn't know that she was sleeping soundly, but because of her words, the Internet of Kavier Empire fell into a big shock, which made countless people sleepless at night.

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In the only mercenary tavern in the town of Buck, there was a uniform voice of toasting: "To the eternally beautiful Lord Irene!"

"boom!"

"Oh hoo—"

"Miss Irene,

Long live! "

After the sound of toasting, there were messy clinking of wine glasses, strange screams, and all kinds of nonsense.

Looking carefully, most of the toasts were a group of mercenaries licking their blood.

It is not easy to make this group of people sincerely respect a person!

But Erin did.

In the eyes of the world, mercenaries symbolize chaos, freedom, rebelliousness, no fixed place, mercenary...

But most people don't know that mercenaries are also people, and most of them are farmers.

It's not that I was forced to rush, who would like to lick blood with a knife?

Because of their backgrounds as farmers, they often understand the difficulty of being a farmer the most, and they also know the importance of mallow.

This is a wild vegetable that can live, although it is poisonous.

Now a magic apprentice has removed its poison, what do you think it means?

"Wow!"

Someone stood up abruptly, knocked down tables and chairs, and scraped off wine glasses.

But he didn't care about these things, and shouted with his old face flushed: "Hurry up, Irene... Irene..."

"What happened to Eileen?"

"Hahaha, just one cup of horse urine from Gal made your tongue bigger?"

A group of mercenaries laughed.

Old Gal blushed, and he straightened his tongue after a long while: "Irene... She, she, she was talking in the private space, look, look..."

"What? Irene spoke?"

"My old lady!"

"Great existence from the azure star, you are the master of language and writing... Hey, what are you talking about next? His uncle, he drank too much, I... I forgot."

"My God, Master Irene really left a message!"

There was a sudden panic in the tavern.

Some people drink so much that their tongues are bald and they can't even say their prayers;

Some people log on to the Internet in a hurry, but because they are not familiar with the functions, they can't find Irene's personal space for a long time;

There were even people who couldn't read a single word, and rushed to the person who summoned the Internet scroll in a hurry;

"Hey, what did Master Irene say, read it to me?"

The illiterate urged repeatedly.

"What's the rush? Don't talk, let me read it!"

"My old lady, let me tell you how Irene, a magic apprentice, can create non-toxic mallow. It turns out that there is another expert behind it."

"Who knows who Ajaf is?"

"I remembered, is it the mage master who avenged Irene and summoned the giant?"

"That's right, that's him!"

"My God, it turns out that Lord Irene is only Ajaf's student, and Ajaf is the real hero!"

"According to Master Irene, we can double our food production in the future?"

"It seems to mean that!"

"It must be. My magic apprentice can make the mallow poisonous, and can make two kinds of it. The mentor behind me must be even more powerful!"

"If what Master Irene said is true, then Ajaf can really bear the title of God of Agriculture!"

"Not to mention, Mrs. Ajayef is really highly respected. Mrs. Irene said that she only cultivated non-toxic mallow, and the spiral leaves and broad leaves were all cultivated by Ajayef, but he gave the credit I left it to Irene, Irene is really lucky to meet such a mentor!"

"No, when I was an apprentice, all the work I did was taken away by the master. How can a master still help the apprentice?"

"Oh, what's going on? Don't just talk about it, tell me about it?"

The literate ones have already been discussed, while the illiterate ones are still scratching their heads.

At this moment, the tavern completely boiled.

A similar scene is also staged in countless places.

The name of Ajayef will surely be famous all over the world!