Mom is an old soldier.
He used to be a knight's squire. After retiring due to injury, he did not choose to stay in the city to find a leisurely job. Instead, he returned to the village full of dangers to teach the children to read and write and practice fighting spirit.
The village is too miserable.
It is alone on the edge of the elk forest, relying on clearing wasteland, farming, hunting and picking for a living.
However, although there are many deer in the forest, there are more jackals, tigers and leopards.
There are often hungry beasts that rush out of the edge of the forest and attack farmers who are farming.
In the village, it can be said that every household has been attacked by wild beasts, and more than half of the families have relatives who died in the mouths of wild beasts.
Mom has witnessed no less than a hundred cases with his own eyes, and an average of two or three cases every year!
Not to mention the distant ones, last month, another black-spotted wolf attacked the village.
Poor old Tom only got back one shoe, and his son was bitten by the black-spotted wolf. It seems that he can't go to the fields for ten days or half a month.
At that time, Mom had just rushed out of the village and could only watch Old Tom being dragged into the forest, but he was powerless.
He hated it, hated his incompetence, hated his poor talent! He
hated himself even more for being addicted to wine when he was young, and not making enough money to buy better fighting skills.
Now he can only practice the lowest level of skills, and the children he taught can only waste their talents on low-level skills, which is really distressing.
If he had a better skill, the children in the village would be stronger.
Whether they leave or stay, they can live a better life .
Sometimes, he often wondered, isn't it the legendary evil god who likes to tempt humans to exchange their souls for power?
Why not come to tempt him?
If he really came, he would definitely be willing to exchange his soul for power, kill all the surrounding beasts, and protect the village.
Unfortunately, there was no evil god to tempt him.
I think the gods also despise the poor and love the rich, and look down on his aging soul, right?
However, all this changed since the day before yesterday.
At that time, the hunter in the village took out a mithril ring from the stomach of the beast and gave it to him to see what it was.
When he looked at it carefully, he activated the mithril ring and was shocked!
He was in tears and shouted excitedly!
Many villagers thought he was possessed by evil spirits and wanted to wake him up with gold juice!
He didn't wait for the evil god, but waited for a kind god, the Internet God.
He actually put all the cultivation knowledge on the side through the magical Internet magic for people to learn. Although the profound knowledge still needs special methods to unlock.
But just the free part is enough to benefit him and even his village.
In the past two days, he has been busy using the basic magic recorded above to test the dolls in the village.
Fortunately, a thin doll in the village actually has a talent for magic.
After only one day of study, she actually used her soul power to engrave the fireball magic pattern and summoned a small fireball on the spot.
When the weak little fireball appeared out of thin air, the whole village was shocked!
Momu burst into tears.
He knew that the village had hope for the future!
Today, he deliberately slaughtered pigs and sheep, took out the best things in the village, and offered them to the God of the Internet according to what he had seen and heard when he was young, and swore loyalty
. He reported to the God that he would concentrate all the wealth in the village to customize a batch of mithril rings engraved with Internet magic, so that literate villagers could wear them, spread the glory of God, and allow everyone to practice.
After the sacrifice, Momu asked someone to watch the sacrifice to prevent the greedy baby from stealing it, and then left to sort out the knowledge in the Internet Library again.
He planned to copy it all down for backup.
Although he could only copy free knowledge at present, even so, the value to their village was still inestimable!
Not to mention the introductory exercises of various cultivation systems, the free and open herbs, formulas, gold and stone, wild vegetables... and other miscellaneous knowledge were enough to bring the quality of life in the village to a new level.
Back home, Momu spread out the precious white paper, picked up the glass spiral pen full of ink, and then activated the Internet magic.
"Dang!"
The glass pen suddenly slipped from Mom's fingertips, leaving a few ink marks on the white paper.
But Mom didn't care about the precious glass pen at all.
He stared at the virtual scroll with wide eyes, and his vision suddenly blurred.
I saw that in the upper left corner of the virtual scroll, next to his soul mark, there was an inexplicable increase of one thousand points.
Mom knew that the God of the Internet was watching him.
He didn't have time to wipe his tears, and he prostrated himself on the ground in fear and prayed loudly for gratitude.
Seeing this, Yu Shengan stopped the perspective of God, and some unspeakable emotions arose in his heart.
Is this the feeling of self-realization?
It feels... not bad!
Luo Xiya also looked at Yu Shengan with surprise. She finally understood why the Internet magic could spread explosively in a short time.
Because it fits what people want, because it stands on the side of the largest number of poor people!
Yu Shengan took a deep breath, looked at Luo Xiya and said, "See? Many of the users of Internet magic are farmers who have never left the mountain valley. The reason I asked you to come here this time is actually related to this matter."
"Master, you order!" Luo Xiya nodded.
"I hope you can take some time to pay attention to the forum every day. When you meet people asking about cultivation knowledge, answer them as much as you can as long as you know it."
Yu Shengan added, "Of course, in addition to cultivation knowledge, other things are also fine, as long as you know it. Anyone who is willing to answer it can answer it. In addition, if you want to know something, you can also post a message in the forum. However, everything about the Temple of God must not be disclosed to the outside world, understand?"
"Yes! Luo Xiya understands."
"Go!"
Luo Xiya bowed and humbly prepared to turn around and leave.
However, just as she turned around, she somehow mustered up the courage to ask, "Master, Luo Xiya, can I ask you a question?"
"Yes."
"Excuse me... Who is Sadako?"
"Hmm? A very famous resentful spirit." Yu Shengan was stunned and answered subconsciously. He thought for a moment and added, "But she is very beautiful."
Luo Xiya was stunned... Master, are you praising her beauty?
Why does it seem like I am holding a jumping fawn in my chest?
"Thank you, Master!" Roshia replied, and her steps floated out in a panic.
She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she was far away from the alchemy room. She bit her lower lip and wondered, why did the master add that explanation?
Was he praising that Sadako?
Or was it a metaphor?
Roshia couldn't figure it out, but she felt that the scenery of the shrine castle suddenly became brighter and more vivid. Even the magic puppets engraved on the wall were no longer hideous, but rather cute!
Back at her residence, she couldn't wait to activate the Internet magic and post as ordered.
In fact, before that, she wanted to reply to the post.
Especially the "plane", she knew every word, why didn't she understand it when they were combined together?
Before, she was afraid of the master's blame, so she just watched silently.
Now it's good, posting as ordered, so happy!
Sometimes she answered other people's questions;
sometimes she watched other people's stories;
sometimes she also posted a post to ask questions in her heart;
sometimes... she even quarreled with people.
Someone actually questioned her explanation of a certain magic. Other aspects were fine, but in terms of magic, Roshia was taught by her old master Tang En, so she was definitely quite confident.
This argument lasted for most of the day.
Building more than a thousand floors attracted countless onlookers. It was
not until someone confirmed that Roshia was right and helped her to defeat the other party, who might have also experimented, that the argument died down.
This argument made Roshia feel so refreshed.
From the initial doubts, to anger, to well-reasoned refutations, to the support of netizens, and finally to the other party's admission of weakness.
That feeling was so great!
So much so that Roshia even watched the argument back and forth two or three times, and after secretly summarizing it in her heart, she wished she could do it again!
She promised that if she did it again, she would definitely be able to argue like a contract, oh no, the maid of the Internet God!
After a while, Roshia left the post with reluctance. As
soon as she left the post, her eyes suddenly widened, like a cat!
At the top of the forum, two special posts appeared.
In front of the first post, there were two bold tags, "Top" and "Featured".
The title of the post was:
Forum Rules Navigation Featured Post 10 Points Reward!
The second post was the one where she was arguing with someone, and there was a tag "Featured" at the beginning of the post title.