"It is said that if you sell these two buildings, you can buy a city of chaos." Mag said with emotion as he hovered the speed car on the side of the road and looked at the building shining golden light in the sun.
"The currencies of the two worlds cannot circulate." Xi raised his doubts rigorously.
"I'm just feeling a little emotional." Mag's eyes fell on the top floor of one of the buildings. It was said that the woman who owned the most expensive house in the underground city lived on the top of the pyramid.
"From the intelligence point of view, Akali is a fanatical fan of stars. The number of celebrities she has fanned exceeds three digits, and none of them can last more than three days." Xi interrupted Mag's imagination.
"That's really the Neptune among Neptunes!" Mag was shocked.
Xi took Mag around the city of Tucker, which made Mag gain a lot of knowledge.
After passing through a commercial street, Mag held a delicate small cake in his hand and said while eating: "I think if I open a restaurant here, I will become a rich man in less than a year."
Xi nodded slightly. She didn't think Mag was talking big words.
"Do you think there will be a day of war between the underground city and Nolan Continent?" Mag suddenly looked sideways at her and asked.
Xi thought carefully for a while and nodded, "It is entirely possible. There are targeted exercises in this regard during the regular exercises of the army."
"You are really frank." Mag complained, but her mood became a little heavy.
"This is a reserved project, not proposed by the marshal. Moreover, even you cannot guarantee that Nolan Continent will not covet the dungeon." Xi said.
"Yes, people's hearts are greedy." Mag nodded, as if he couldn't help but be moved after hearing the existence of the sacred monument.
On the way back, Mag turned on the nudge and surfed the waves for a while.
The Horace Incident has evolved into various anti-harmony codenames and is still hotly discussed on Weibo.
Wei Tweet's disgusting approach to this incident also angered the majority of netizens.
Therefore, on the official petition website of Dungeon City, the petitions to “remove WeChat tweets!” and “severely punish irregularities in WeChat tweets!” have received more than 10 million signatures.
According to the process, these two petitions have entered the stage of official intervention and investigation, which will probably cause a headache when it comes to micro-tweets.
In addition, a class representative made a technical summary of the charcoal-grilled lamb chops he made in the competition and made a coherent teaching video, which has been viewed more than 30 million times.
Trying to cook a charcoal-grilled lamb chop at home has even become a new trend. With the participation of several influential food bloggers and celebrities, this activity has attracted many people to participate.
Because of this, the sales of ovens in various places in the dungeon increased sharply.
However, in a technologically advanced underground city, it is not easy to find a grill that can burn charcoal, and it is even more difficult to find a qualified fruit charcoal.
Mag clicked on a few car-turning videos, and looking at the unspeakable grilled lamb chops and the awkward yet polite smiles on the faces of the sharers, there was a little more smile on his face.
Many of these people may have never cooked before, and failure is a good start. At least they tried it themselves.
Back at the players' dormitory, McGonagall was about to ask the system for detailed information about Councilor Tam when he suddenly discovered that the number of his followers had increased to 1,210,354, and was still increasing at an extremely fast rate.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have achieved one million followers!"
The sound of the system sounded, setting off small fireworks in Mag's mind.
"Can you stop being so tacky?" Mag rolled his eyes, unable to stand the gaudy fireworks blooming in his mind.
"Isn't this a celebration according to your earth's tradition?" The system was a little innocent.
"Where's the reward? Where's the special reward you mentioned before?" Mag was too lazy to talk nonsense to the system.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the reward: God Control Art, please check it!"
Mag looked at the golden scroll that appeared in his mind and frowned, "Why did the style of painting suddenly change to that of a fairy? What the hell is the God Control Technique? Heaven level or earth level technique?"
"Host, please don't make nonsense. This God-Controlling Technique is a spiritual control cultivation method. It does not cultivate immortality and has no levels. To a certain extent, you can understand it as a kind of magic." The system explained.
"Magic? I'm a warrior." Mag muttered in his heart, but he consciously clicked on the golden scroll.
A large amount of information suddenly filled his mind. He was familiar with this feeling, so he quickly adapted to it and began to study this method, which was highly valued by the system.
The so-called God-Controlling Jue, as the name suggests, is a magical power of mind control.
Although the system is explained by magic, it is actually a method of manipulating one's own mental power to affect the outside world, which is essentially different from magic mobilizing various elements.
Of course, he didn't know much about what a spiritual magician was like.
After the number of believers exceeded one million, Mag could feel that his spiritual power became more solid and abundant in the bits and pieces of incense, far exceeding the spiritual power he should have at this level.
And this God-Controlling Art gave him a way to control these mental powers.
"Control Objects" is the introductory move of the God Control Art, and it is also a very practical method.
Mag's eyes turned to the teacup on the coffee table.
boom!
The tea cup cracked.
Mag: "???"
Mag sat up, breathed steadily, activated his mental power according to the formula of controlling the gods, and looked at the other tea cup.
The tea cup flew up from the coffee table uncontrollably, then hit the wall uncontrollably and broke into pieces with a bang.
"Wool, it's so difficult to use." Mag looked at the sweeping robot that came out from under the bed and automatically cleaned up the debris on the ground. He pulled out a piece of paper from the side and folded it into a sword. Then he stared at the sword and started. Start practicing sword flying directly.
Mag has also tried some methods of controlling and utilizing mental power before. Flying with a sword is one of his good tricks.
But those are all tricks, and mental power can only be regarded as an introduction. The main thing is to rely on hard power to fly with the sword.
The God Control Art gives a plan to use mental power as a kind of energy. Although mental power is ethereal, when you master the method of use, you will find that this ethereal energy gathered together is actually a kind of energy. A power that cannot be underestimated.
The paper sword flew crookedly in the room, sometimes hitting the wall, sometimes crashing, but soon it had some sense of flight trajectory and direction.
…
Early the next morning, Mag, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes. A flying paper sword hovered between his eyebrows, its sharp edge clearly visible.
(End of chapter)
