In fact, the seemingly unfounded worries of some people in the previous rumors are not completely unreasonable.
After all, this is a world where magic exists, and as a device promoted by superiors at almost a loss of money, the constructed network also has backdoors.
According to the research of the spell caster team, when professionals experience violent emotional fluctuations, the intensity of their unconscious spiritual power is actually several times greater than when their emotions are calm.
In this state, the power provided by one person is enough to equal two or three people under normal circumstances. As long as enough people stay connected, even a small number of people can provide enough power to reach the target.
As for how to trigger such violent mood swings?
When the offline option disappears and the consciousness of network users cannot be separated from the constructed network, their emotions will inevitably fluctuate violently.
This is the core program at the deepest level of the construction network. If you detect the login ring alone, you will not be able to detect any traces at all.
Once this final program is activated, even if other people in the real world take off their headbands, they will not be able to awaken the consciousness of the network connector, because their consciousness is already trapped in the network of nothingness.
Of course, this is a way to make a profit. After such an involuntary experience, most people will probably never choose to try something similar again.
Playing with the small dark gold key with his fingers, the Speaker looked calmly at the stage that was about to be unveiled below and the many audiences who were looking forward to the opening of the stage play.
It sounds more ideal to let the constructed network continue to develop until it is enough to launch the plan under normal circumstances.
However, the core of the competition between all parties now is time.
There is only one position for the ninth-level prophet to break through. Once one of the other parties breaks through first, all games will be over.
Besides, the Speaker knew it well. Although on the surface it seems that constructed networks are being promoted very quickly, the probability of success is actually quite small if the network penetration is to truly reach over 80%.
When the popularity of constructed networks exceeds the critical point of 50%, subsequent deployment will definitely become more and more difficult, and all enemies will begin to focus on them.
Therefore, there is no need to continue taking risks. Tonight is the time he planned to start the final procedure.
"Dong——"
At this time, tonight's opera has just begun.
As a magic bell rang, the cascading dark blue curtains were opened, and accompanied by slightly nervous background music, the palace and dinner scenes appeared in the center of the stage.
When the curtain rose, many dancers playing nobles were already sitting around the long table. One of the nobles was identified by many people, and was eventually given a glass of poisoned wine to die on the king's order.
While enjoying the first act of this famous stage play, the Speaker's eyes wandered around the Grand Theater with interest.
Under the influence of magic, the walls of the private rooms below were as transparent as crystal in his eyes, completely unable to block his sight.
In his view, opera performances are not only performed on the stage, but the many audiences watching the opera under the stage are also excellent actors.
At each such performance, he saw many different performances.
Many times, these off-stage 'performances' are even more to his taste than the legendary opera on stage.
Be it conspirators, arty businessmen, or nobles having secret meetings with their mistresses.
When they are doing something that is not very public, they often like to meet secretly on a long sofa in a secret club or in a private box at the opera house.
I have to say that this is a very interesting phenomenon. Maybe they are worried that their secrets will be heard at home or other places they often go to.
However, when his eyes swept across the cubicle where Anvis was, the Speaker's eyes paused slightly.
For some reason, this mysteriously dressed guy gave him a special feeling.
"Interesting...seems to be at least a high-ranking one."
Realizing this, the interest in the Speaker's eyes became even stronger.
He pressed the magic bell, and three seconds later, the director of the theater appeared at the door.
"Second floor, box number 131. After the first act is over, invite the guests inside."
"As you command, Your Majesty!"
The person in charge nodded and then left the room respectfully.
Soon, as the first act of the opera officially ended, the curtain fell on the stage again.
When there was a knock on his door, Anvis was mentally prepared.
While watching before, he had already felt some invisible gaze sweeping over him.
Although there was nothing unusual on the surface, he could detect that this line of sight came from the royal box on the top floor.
Anvis did not refuse this invitation. In fact, he will come here tonight to watch this stage play, also because of his sudden interest.
The occurrence of this phenomenon in a high-level prophet is often a sign of some kind.
After urgently using the secret technique of the old secret book to switch to another person, Anvis followed the person in charge in front of him and climbed a magic spiral staircase to reach the top box that was inaccessible from normal passages.
In an elegant room, a young man sitting alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with smooth black hair and black eyes, and a strangely gloomy face, was looking at him with a glass of light silver liquid.
Anvis's first impression of him was ordinary.
Yes, it was a completely different sense of ordinaryness from other ninth-level people. There was nothing special about him, just like an ordinary person.
"I'm glad to see you here, Your Excellency. I hope you don't mind my somewhat hasty invitation."
Seeing Anvis' arrival, the black-robed speaker raised his glass slightly to him. Then, a cup of the same drink appeared in front of Anvis.
"Thank you for your hospitality. Life always needs some harmless accidents as embellishments."
Bowing in greeting without being humble or condescending, Anvis smiled, raised his hand to pick up the glass of magic spring water that exuded a strong magical atmosphere, and sat down on the sofa opposite the Speaker.
"I just don't know how I should address you in this unexpected meeting."
"You can call me 'Far'."
Looking at Anvis who showed no signs of nervousness, the Speaker nodded slightly, feeling a little appreciative.
"The opera house is a place for role-playing. After a weak bard steps on the stage, he can instantly transform into a powerful hero who slays the dragon and saves the kingdom.
Since we are in the theater, there is no need to use outside identities. "
"fair?"
After reading the name once, Anvis smiled and gently raised the goblet in his hand.
"Then, Lord Miep, you can call me 'Zast'."
"justice?"
The Speaker was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and also raised his glass in greeting.
"Okay, Lord Zast."
At this moment, the magic clock struck twice, the stage curtain was raised, and the second act of the opera officially began.
(In Federation language, 'Far' and 'Zast' are pronounced similarly to 'fair' and 'justice')
