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457 This is not magic at all

Let’s not mention the following story, my eyes come to Marvel Earth.

Above Skull Island, a huge space door covering the sky and the sun opened. The Demon God of Disaster in the form of a warship slowly sailed out from it and finally parked on the base in the center of the island, followed by a tall golden and red mecha.

"Master, where is this?"

Amara was led by Li Si and walked out of the warship cabin door, protruding her head and looking around.

"Skull Island, one of my logistics bases."

Li Si touched Amara's head.

"Is this an alien planet?"

Amara moved Li Si's hand away with some dissatisfaction, and then re-emphasized her meaning.

"No, this is the earth, but the earth in parallel."

Li Si smiled.

Amara's eyes widened: "Parallel world?"

"Yes, let's go home."

Li Si pinched Amara's face and took her directly to New York by taking a helicopter.

As for Tony Stark... it's nothing to do with him.

...

One and a half months later.

Amara is an orphan who lives alone in the Pacific Rim world, so she didn't feel uncomfortable when she came to Marvel Earth. Instead, because she was familiar with Otto Gunther and others before, she felt like a fish in water after she came back.

After Li Si returned, he also enjoyed his relaxed and comfortable life, sometimes staying in the laboratory and sometimes accompanying Gwen and Pandora, and his life was full of energy.

But he was relaxed and comfortable, but the outside world became surging because of his series of commands.

First of all, the virtual game Azeman continent has begun to be open unlimited, not only for players, but also for the indigenous people of Marvel Earth. Just like when the real Earth learned about the Earth, the Marvel World was also in a boiling state because of this shocking news.

In addition, the Stan Group war terminal has also begun to popularize players from both Earth OL and Azeman continent on a large scale. A large number of players may flock to China to participate in the super god plot or control mechanical body strategies to pioneer world.

A large number of tasks have made all players busy, and the Pacific Rim World branch has become a logistics base, and various weapons and equipment that originally only existed in the Azeman game have been produced and allowed to be redeemed by the players. For a moment, everyone is full of motivation.

Of course, the people here do not include players with the Magic Net Mage profession.

The familiar equipment in the Azeman continent can basically be redeemed, but the hammer staff they have been waiting for has never seen any shadow.

Recently, they regretted that they wanted to cry, so they wanted to realize their dream of a magic master. I am so easy to use. I can use krypton gold to put skills in the game. As a result, everyone can change their equipment and skills now, but magic masters don’t.

I should have thought of it long ago that the unscrupulous businessman is obviously a player on the technology side, and technology is the real son.

Countless magicians beat their feet and stamped their chests, and their regrets were endless like the surging rivers.

[Did! Magic Net system has been online, the energy points have been synchronized, and the skill table has been synchronized.]

In New York, some magic network mage players still cursed the profiteer with grief and anger in their usual resentment, but a prompt message suddenly popped up on the smart glasses loaded with the mercenary terminal.

"Wait... Magic Net?"

At first, many mage players thought they had little to do with them again, but when they looked closely, they were immediately overjoyed.

"Lightning Bolt!"

Thorn!

The mage players in New York excitedly experimented with their skills. Sure enough, a lightning flashed out of thin air from the void. For a moment, New York was filled with lightning, as if it was back to the day when Chittali invaded.

...

"Sir, the magic net sub-body in New York has almost spread."

Stan Building, Pandora's magnetic storm angel is standing respectfully.

In front of him is Li Si, the mastermind behind the appearance of "magic".

"Well, continue to spread to other places, and release additional tasks to allow players from the pioneer world to build wireless power transmission base stations and spread magic net sub-body."

Li Si had no consciousness behind the scenes, and Ge You lay on the sofa like a paralysis.

The so-called magic net sub-body is naturally something he has been building. To put it simply, it is a nanorobot.

These nanorobots are difficult to see when floating in the air when they are dispersed and floating in the naked eye. The individual computing power is also weak, but they can form cluster superimposed computing power with nearby similar types, which can be used as Pandora's computing carrier.

In addition, the magic network subbody has a core function, which is to connect to the radio network to mobilize energy and guide various attacks to form 'magic'. Like computing power, the single guidance ability is very weak and needs to be guided together through a large number of clusters.

In short, as long as someone can obtain the authority to manipulate these magic net sub-body, even an idiot can easily release the "magic". Of course, this is something to be paid.

This is the same routine as dnd's magic net, but the real magic net collects things like mental power and magic power, and when it comes to Li Si, it becomes real money and silver.

Really use money to smash people!

As for those who have no money, what should I do? Is the moneyless Dharma Master still called him a Dharma Master?

...

117a Blake Avenue

This is Kamataj's New York Temple, one of the industries under the Supreme Mage.

"Lightning Bolt! Lightning Bolt! Or Lightning Bolt!"

"Eat my thunder spear!"

"Thundercloud storm!"

“Electromagnetic barrier!”

"Shenju!"

The noise of fighting at the door continued, and it seemed to be alarmed by the New York Temple. The seemingly abandoned churches slowly opened and an Asian man dressed like a monk and had a fleshy face.

This is Wang, one of the disciples of Guyi. In the original work, he was the library administrator of Houpu, but the old administrator is not dead yet, so he was arranged to monitor the temple, and he happened to see the "Master" battle outside.

"magic?"

Kama Taj is not isolated from the world, and he does not have much contact with the outside world, but unfortunately, Wang happens to be a "primitive man" who is used to being isolated from the world.

Seeing the lightning flash outside, he was completely confused.

Watfak, magic?

Where did the magic come out of the outside world?

Isn’t the only one in the Kama Taj family? The ancient wizard is also very cautious in teaching magic and does not want to be widely circulated. Where did these appear?

He was sure that he had never seen these people outside, and not only a few people were using magic, but a large number of "magists" who were using spells could be seen throughout the street.

What's the situation? Magic is already ruined? And why are the routines different from us? Why can I only squeeze sparks? These people can fire lightning with a shout? This is not magic at all.

If something goes wrong or something big, you must tell the ancient master as soon as possible.

He stood at the gate of the New York Temple with a concealed face for a moment. The king, who was surging in his heart, got into the temple again in shame, and stepped over the portal and headed towards Kamataj.

ps: This book is about to enter the ending volume, and some plots have been cut off, but at least it will add worldview and give a complete ending as much as possible. There are not many book friends who can stay in this book now, but thank you for your tolerance and support.
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