Chapter 233: Thank you for your gift!

"Dare to ask Master Ajaf, what does this cloud charge demon port mean?" Hardy

asked cautiously.

"Look at the Internet!" Yu Shengan prompted.

Hardy stunned, and quickly activated the interconnection ring on his tail

finger, and a virtual screen suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

He was about to look at Ajaf, a new icon on the main interface of the Internet

made his pupils shrink!

New functions on the Internet?

When did this happen?

Ajaf-sama asked me to watch the Internet. Could it be this new feature?

Hardy quickly clicked on the new icon.

In an instant, a stream of information flowed into his sea of consciousness.

"Magic Bank? Cloud Storage Demon?" Hardy's eyes widened and exclaimed!

According to the information flow, the function of this magic bank is very

similar to that of Internet banking.

The difference is that what it stores is not currency, but magic!

In other words, the magician can upload the excess magic power to the magic

bank anytime and anywhere, store it, and use it later.

have to be aware of is:

When storing magic power, Magic Bank will automatically deduct 30% of magic

power, which is the storage fee.

Without any fees, you can withdraw cash anytime, anywhere.

Different accounts transfer magic power to each other, Magic Bank will deduct

10% magic power as a handling fee.

In addition, magic can be used for trading.

In Magic Bank, there is a special section for magic trading. The transaction

price is a floating price, and the transaction also deducts a 10% magic

handling fee.

Hardy, who had a preliminary understanding of Magic Bank, was completely

shocked by this great creation that can no longer be described in words!

How important magic is to magicians, there is no need to go into details!

But the magic storage items on the market are not only scarce in quantity, but

expensive, and most of the magic storage power is also very limited.

Look at this magic bank again, there is no storage limit at all.

what does this mean?

means that all magicians will have a top magic energy storage item!

This means that there is no need to worry about the depletion of magic power

in battle.

Even if you have money, you can buy magic power. When necessary, this is

equivalent to using money to buy life!

My God, this is incredible!

For the shy magic apprentices in their pockets, the Magic Bank will also

become a way for them to earn extra money.

"Master Ajaf, is this...Magic Bank is real?" Hardy asked with trembling lips.

This is a very rebellious sentence!

Because this is questioning the supreme ruler of the Kingdom of Kvir-the great

internet god.

"Of course!" Yu Shengan smiled indifferently: "You should understand what the

cloud charging port is now, right? It will act as a bridge between the magic

props and the magic bank."

"I hope that all magic steam engines in the future can connect to the Magic

Bank through user accounts, and get inexhaustible magic power anytime,

anywhere!"

Hardy's scalp suddenly numb when he heard this!

His impoverished imagination can no longer imagine how magnificent this scene

will be!

He suddenly remembered the prayer of the Internet God, and couldn't help but

mutter in a low voice:

"From the great existence of the blue star, you are the master of language and

writing, and you are the pioneer of the Internet. Under your protection, I

will be connected with all living beings and everything."

"...I will connect with all beings...all things! This is...this is...this

is..."

Hardy muttered to himself, as if there was a concept condensed in his mind,

but he couldn't sum it up anyway.

"This is... the Internet of Things!" Yu Shengan added with a smile as if

listening to a stuttering speech.

"Internet of Things?" Hardy's eyes lit up and he suddenly slapped his thigh:

"What an Internet of Things!"

At this point, Hardy finally understands the concept and meaning of the cloud

charging magic port.

He realized that the golden age of magicians had come!

……

……

"Dad, I'll go to help you make a guise too?" Elaine, who is only six years

old, looked at his father Thomson eagerly.

"No, dad can't take you at work. You stay at home and watch online classes.

When you learn ten words, dad will come back, okay? Dad will bring you a big

drumstick at noon today!"

Thomson, in his early thirties, decisively rejected his daughter's proposal.

Elaine subconsciously glanced at the door that was sealed with countless

wooden bars, lowered his head and said nothing.

This scene made Thomson feel sour, but there was no other way.

He knows why his daughter does not want to stay at home.

Because a homeless man smashed his door before, fortunately his daughter

called him in time, and he also rushed back in time, otherwise the

consequences would be disastrous.

But since then, my daughter never wants to stay at home again.

But he is a person with a hidden illness. It is already very difficult to go

out to find a job. Where else can he bring his daughter?

He can only hold his daughter even coaxing and frightening.

Seeing that his daughter was silent, Thomson gritted his teeth and left the

house.

Before leaving, he carefully locked the doors and windows before limping away.

Even in the early morning, Felton is as lively as ever, the rumbling of the

factory, the jingling of bicycle mechanical bells, and the music of

pedestrians driving outside.

Various noises are intertwined into the ears.

But all this has nothing to do with Thomson.

He lowered his head and walked on the side of the road. What lingered in his

mind was the pitiful appearance of his daughter.

He doesn't understand. He hasn't stolen or robbed him in his entire life,

treated people kindly, and worked hard. How come he has fallen into the field

today?

My wife ran away with the rich mercenaries, don’t say;

He was injured by the goods again, not only lost his job and injured his leg,

but also ruined the boss’s goods.

In order to compensate for these goods, he worked so hard to accumulate a

lifetime of money, and almost all of it went in.

During that time, he didn't know how to get through it.

Later, watching many people on the forum relying on spiritual magic, turned

over.

He gritted his teeth, relied on learning Chinese characters, and fumbled.

Kung fu pays off, he actually started to learn, cultivated soul power, and

even magic power.

It's a pity that he didn't wait for him to imagine tomorrow before he walked

to the door of the mercenary branch, and was ridiculed by countless

mercenaries and blasted out the door.

is really the popularity of the Internet, which has already made wild

magicians everywhere.

Grab a person casually on the street, who hasn’t practiced magic power?

Thinking here, Thomson has gone to work-a shabby and simple tavern.

Thomson, who had just arrived in front of the tavern, was stunned.

I saw a young guy standing in front of the tavern.

A huge arrow-shaped virtual screen appeared in front of him, with the name of

the pub written in colorful text.

is full of metallic music, coming from the boy's virtual screen.

Accompanied by the rhythm of the music, the young man shakes his head and

shakes his head while waving the arrow-shaped virtual screen, suddenly

circling and circling around, the action is very cool, attracting the

attention of passersby.

"Yeah, are you here? Look at what is called slogan? This is called slogan!

Study hard!"

The barkeeper with a beer belly saw Thomson and yelled with contempt.

"Yes..." Thomson nodded, with bad thoughts in his heart.

"What is it? Looking at you, like wood, looking at your unlucky face, you are

scared away when you have a visitor, billowing, hurry up and go! Go to other

shops!"

The tavernkeeper scolded.

Thomson's face was ** as if struck by lightning.

"Boss, don't don't, I, I...I can learn!"

"Learn what to learn, learn your magic, go and roll, don't disturb my

business!"

The tavern owner shouted angrily and turned his head into the tavern, too lazy

to pay attention to this miserable Thomson.

When hiring him, it was because he offered the least price.

Now, since there are young people who want to work part-time, hey, why do I

want you?

Thomson tried to plead, but seeing the tavern owner ignore him, and the young

man next to him with contemptuous eyes, Thomson almost collapsed.

It is already he can find the most suitable job.

is mainly the daily paycheck.

The previous indemnities and rehabilitation have exhausted all his savings,

and his current situation is completely that he has eaten this meal and hasn't

stopped.

So I had to find a daily salary.

He knows that a factory is very suitable for him. Although the time is longer,

but fortunately, he is sitting and assembling parts by hand.

It's just that job, and only after a month is paid.

No advance payment at all.

It happened that this month’s salary was enough to kill him and his daughter.

He has been trying hard to save money recently.

As long as he saves enough basic living expenses for one month, he decides to

go to work in the factory.

At this critical time... the boss fired him?

Thomson didn't know how he left the tavern.

He walked down the street embarrassedly, his eyes blurred, and he felt so

dizzy that he hadn't eaten breakfast.

With a staggering foot, he suddenly fell to the ground.

hurriedly walked around, no one stopped, no one to support.

Thomson shook his head, trying to drive the groggy mind.

Without waiting for him to slow down, shouts of curses came from behind him,

and the store drove him away as a tramp.

Thomson had to get up in embarrassment and ran to an unmanned alley. As a

result, because of vigorous exercise and no breakfast, he just held on to the

wall. He was dizzy and fell to the ground again.

After a while, Thomson eased his energy and sat up with great effort, gasping

for silence.

He is a little confused, don’t know where to look for work next?

"Ding Ding..."

The illusory voice of interconnection and social interaction suddenly sounded

in Thomson's ears.

Thomson was stunned. After realizing that his daughter had sent the video, he

quickly stood up, adjusted his hair and clothes, and then clicked the green

answer button.

In an instant, the appearance of her daughter appeared on the virtual screen.

"What's the matter? What's wrong?" Thomson asked quickly, for fear that a

thief would be recruited at home.

"Dad, Aunt Vigie is looking for you!" Elaine hurriedly said. She had just

finished speaking, and Aunt Vigie's voice came next to her.

"Thomson, I feel that there is a job that suits you very well. Would you like

to listen? Simpson knows? They have a coiling job, which is to wind copper

wires on parts and take them home to do. For two dollars, you can go around

more than a dozen in an hour. Do you want to do it? If you do, I will ask my

son to bring you some back in the evening."

From the video call, we could see Aunt Vigie lying on the window with an

enthusiastic face.

"Really? Oh, that's great, thank you! If it's convenient, bring me some

tonight!" Thomson was overjoyed.

"okay!!"

"thank you!"

"Thank you, it's all in the neighborhood, I'm leaving!" Aunt Vige smiled and

drifted away.

"Dad, let me do it with you at night. If you do it well, can you also do this

during the day? Don't go out to work?" Elaine's childish voice came over.

Thomson heard that his eyes were hot, and he said incoherently: "Look and do

it at night, that...I still have to work, I'm hanging up!"

"Hmm! Dad, be careful."

"You have to be careful too."

"Beep--"

The video call hung up.

Thomson stared at the crowded streets blankly, took a breath, wiped off the

wet corners of his eyes, and decided to look for Rijie work

again~www.mtlnovel.com~ to earn a little bit.

He thought for a while and turned on the Internet to see if he could find a

job in a local group.

As a result, he had just turned on the Internet, and suddenly he caught a

glimpse of a new icon on the Internet.

"this is……"

When Thomson clicked in curiously, the flow of explanatory information that

flowed into his mind suddenly froze him.

He was not surprised by the idea of Magic Bank, but was surprised that magic

power could be bought and sold.

You know, he also cultivated magic power?

He hurriedly clicked into the buying and selling interface, only to see a unit

of magic power, now it is 3.2 interconnected coins.

And he can naturally recover a unit of mana in three hours, and if he

meditates, the recovery speed is faster.

Thinking of this, Thomson was struck by lightning.

Three hours is equal to a profit of 3.2 interconnected coins, so 24 hours a

day is equal to 25.6 interconnected coins.

This amount of money can buy at most a glass of low-quality beer in a pub, but

if you buy Kurotani, it is definitely enough for a day's food.

Thomson started breathing quickly, and after a long while, he gritted his

teeth and uploaded the pitiful magic power in his body.

After deducting the handling fee and selling off, he saw the 4.2

interconnection coin received by Dingdong. He suddenly froze on the spot, his

lips trembled uncontrollably, and his nose was even more sour.

My Lord, what language should I use to praise you? My God, thank you for your

gift!