Chapter 113

Lovett had more than one fantasy. If he was reborn into the mage world tens of thousands of years ago, what should he do most?

It is not to accompany the first generation of the holy ten to participate in the battle of slaughtering God. It is too dangerous, and the power of the divine talisman is beyond human control.

But one thing was created by human beings at the same time and brought great changes to future generations.

That is

Soul net!

People call it mage net and magic net.

On the surface, it is a network system similar to the earth information age. By connecting part of the soul energy provided by all mages who voluntarily join the soul network, it forms a huge and complex information interaction platform. At the same time, it acts as a super calculator to provide additional computing power for mages in need.

But it's not.

Soul energy is the foundation of life and represents "life" and "death". Gathering such huge soul energy, in a mysterious way, [gathering the willing power of all living beings for tens of thousands of years], the soul network has changed from the original computing tool to the only "human God" that can exist in the world after the slaughter of God. Its power is unfathomable!

Unfortunately, its creators did not expect that the computing tools built by their own people in the power would evolve to a later shocking level, leaving no control back door. Otherwise, with this human God alone, its school could unify the whole mage world.

However, because no one can control it, it can not even give birth to its own consciousness, so that mages can rest assured and make bold use of it, so as to develop a bright and powerful magical civilization later.

If magic is regarded as "root", the soul net is "leaf". The two complement each other and support a civilization together.

In addition to the weird function of "network" and the price of paying the "electricity bill" of soul energy, soul network actually has a special effect.

Because it is a bridge built by the soul energy, it can transmit the soul energy through the air, and the essence of magic is also done by the soul energy of spiritual power according to the law, so

It can pass spells across the air!

"Killing you along the network cable" is by no means a joke in the mage world.

Of course, the pirate king world can't find so many mages to provide energy for the soul net.

But fortunately, lowett didn't expect to recreate the miracle of the soul net. He only needed to achieve two goals.

1、 Information exchange; 2、 Transmit the soul!

……

Quistra, underground black market.

The crowded black market has become a thing of the past. Now there is only silence here. The gap between the stone slabs is congested with moist red soil, and the air is full of bloody smell.

When lowett entered the hall, dozens of disheveled guys had already gathered in it.

“……”

The bodyguard stood up, broke open the wooden boxes stacked beside him and came to lowett.

"It's all here?"

He nodded.

"That's good."

Put away his walking stick and lowett sat in the chair brought by the bodyguard, overlapping his hands.

"For the first time, I'd like to introduce myself. I'm count black, a trivial new pirate."

Gollum!

The crowd swallowed their saliva neatly. This joke is not funny!

The newcomer is indeed a newcomer, but count black is now one of the seven martial arts under the king, and the world is also a famous big man!

Lowett didn't care if they didn't talk.

Anyone who has been kept in custody by the bodyguard for so long does not dare to speak easily. This guy's appearance when killing is much more visual impact than the housekeeper.

So lowett continued.

"To tell you the truth, you are all rubbish and dregs on the sea."

"Especially you, the waste of Baroque working society... Your boss was defeated by me, and the cadre regiment was destroyed. This sea has no place for you."

Since you choose to betray, of course, you should carry it out to the end.

So Nicole Robin decisively handed over all the hidden bases of Baroque working society she knew, and quistra was one of them.

Lowett defeated klockdar to become qiwuhai, which was not a big deal for these bottom personnel. They didn't know that the boss of Baroque working society was a sand crocodile and still operated secretly according to orders.

But now I know, but it's too late to regret.

"But I am willing to give you a chance, because in my eyes, you are still valuable."

As soon as the conversation turned, the crowd became restless, and the desperate eyes gradually brightened.

Dong!

The housekeeper who didn't know when he came here brought a big pot and opened the lid. It was crowded with red sarcoma balls the size of a baby's fist. The surface of the ball was covered with short and thick tentacles and squirmed like a living creature.

They were shocked by the creepy picture and looked at lowett one after another.

"This is a double insurance. Eat it for my use, or die now and become one of them."

Lowett didn't talk nonsense and pointed out his purpose: "you choose yourself."

Do we have a choice?

Three days is enough to let them understand the strength gap, and klockdahl's defeat worsened the Baroque working society. If they do not surrender, they will die and surrender may live.

"I... I am willing to surrender."

A junior member stood up trembling and stepped out of the queue.

He came to lowett and looked at the big pot: "eat... Just eat it, Lord Black count?"

The blood tumor cells looked disgusting. However, when he was close, he found that the smell was not bad. On the contrary, it was similar to the octopus sashimi they often ate, with a faint fishy smell of sea water.

In this regard, lowett said with a smile: "yes, eat it, let me control your life and death, and at the same time, you will gain great strength and become a strong man!"

If you exchange your life for strength, you won't lose money. What's more, the black count can defeat the sand crocodile, but he has a better future with him.

"Spell it!"

The man clenched his teeth, held out his hand, grabbed a blood sarcoma ball, closed his eyes, opened his mouth and swallowed it.

"Uh huh!!!"

The next moment, he fell to his knees and curled up in pain.

Instead of entering the stomach bag along the esophagus, the blood sarcoma cells broke through the flesh and blood, rushed into his body, swam between the blood and internal organs, and went straight to the heart.

Then

Dao Dao's tentacles stretched out, grabbed his heart and strangled it!

Kaji!

In the clear and audible sound of breaking, his pupils dilated and he fell to the ground.

"Dead... Dead?"

The rest watched the scene in horror, thinking that lowett was playing with them, and immediately felt desperate.

But the next second

"Ho!!"

The "corpse" lying on the ground suddenly took a breath and stood up straight. He staggered and stood up, feeling his heart in panic.

"I..."

Poop, poop!

The heart is still beating strongly, as if it were all hallucinations just now.

But

Click!

He clenched his fist and felt the powerful force gushing from his body. He knew it was not an illusion. Something replaced his heart and made him energetic and energetic at the moment.

Looking at lowett, an unspeakable connection suddenly appeared in my mind. My mouth didn't open, but a voice that only two people could hear appeared in my mind.

"My lord?"

"It looks like you succeeded."

Seeing this, lowett smiled with satisfaction and waved him back. He nodded silently and followed the black knight with enthusiasm in his eyes.

Then lowett looked at the others and tilted his head: "what are you waiting for?"

A stone stirs up thousands of waves!

The crowd immediately reacted and rushed forward crazy.

"Don't rob, it's mine!"

"Asshole! Do you want to die? Let go of your hand!"

"My Lord, I ate, I ate!"

In this regard, lowett stepped back to make room.

The scene in front of him was like husky flocking to dinner. His face was full of evil smile: "don't rob, everyone has a share... You will leave with them in the future and bring in other members of Baroque working society."

Hearing this, everyone suddenly woke up.

Yeah!

Not only myself, but also other members of Baroque working society have no boss. In the future, they have plenty of opportunities to express themselves.

As a result, the chaotic team became orderly, and everyone lined up in turn to get their own share.

"Uh huh!!"

"It hurts...!"

Soon, the blood sarcoma cells kept parasitizing in their bodies, making him "live and die", but after everyone woke up, they all turned from fear to fanatical worship of lowett.

At the same time, they also feel that they can talk to others without opening their mouth.

"Hello, can you hear me?"

"Don't make any noise. Why are you yelling so loudly?"

"Is that what adults can do? We're now phone bugs!"

"Hey, why can't I connect him?"

"I don't know. It seems that you need to know the other party's frequency to talk."

"Isn't that a telephone bug?"

The atmosphere suddenly became a little strange. A large group of abandoned children at the bottom of Baroque working society winked at each other. They didn't say a word, but they made a sudden expression from time to time.

Where they can't see, scarlet light bands extend from the heart and constantly build on the red line pulled out of other people's chest to form a complex cobweb.

However, the farther the distance is, and there is no other red line around, the darker the light of the scarlet band and the weaker the signal.

"Sure enough, the number is still needed. The more base stations, the farther the transmission distance."

Lowett nodded silently. He was surprised that the simple soul network could work normally.

Now the soul net can only be regarded as an embryonic form at most, covering an island, but he believes that this big net will one day cover the whole ocean.

By then

He can do too much.

Pa Pa!

Clapping his hands to attract people's attention, lowett looked positive: "from today on, Baroque news agency has officially changed its name to Baroque news agency, changing from dark to light... Your first task is to bring other organization members into this network court."

"Don't let me down."

Hearing the speech, everyone looked fanatical: "yes!!!"