Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

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　　 Yu Shengan bent down and picked up the muddy newspaper, looked at the weird words on it, and under the support of the contract authority, he instinctively translated the words.

　　 "Sir, would you like a newspaper? The Al Fuli Auction House will auction a six-foot-wide sea monster head tonight..."

　　 A newsboy who had just arrived at the waist of the rest of his life with freckles on his face, carrying an exaggerated messenger bag, tried to sell the newspaper.

　　 "No, thank you!"

　　 Yu Shengan raised his hand, her voice was hoarse, and her accent was exactly the same as that of a newsboy.

"Ok."

　　 The newsboy couldn't hide his disappointment, so he could only continue to look for the next target.

　　 Yu Shengan threw away the stained newspaper in his hand and looked towards the city along the wide pier.

　　 There are no walls in the city. When I swept it away, buildings rose from the ground. The closer to the city center, the denser the buildings, like a steel forest.

　　The buildings here look exactly like the Riviera style, but the tin-clad pipes running between the buildings destroy this seaside elegance.

　　 In the sky, a white oval airship with a length of at least three hundred meters, which is visually observed, floats high beside a building.

　　 Below the airship, the pod is huge, just like a building on the deck of a ferry.

　　 Although it was still the morning of a day at this time, the weather was as gloomy as evening.

　　 There are tiny black flocculent particles floating in the sky.

　　 Yu Shengan reached out and took a black particle, and deep doubts flashed in his eyes.

　　 There is almost no magic power in the air of this main plane, which means that this world is likely to have no magic, or the power of magic is quite limited.

　　 But the strange thing is that when he landed in this world, he clearly sensed that the density of magic power in the ocean was not low, even much higher than that of the Azerian continent.

　　 There is no air, but the sea is abundant.

　　Magic power is this blended into the water?

　　What a weird world!

　　 For the rest of his life, his eyebrows are drooping, he has a hunch, I'm afraid this is mostly artificial.

　　 If it is a pure non-magic environment, there should not be a special case of sea water. The difference between sea water and air seems to be a restriction of authority.

　　 Yu Shengan turned to look at the steamships docked at the pier, thinking that perhaps this is the root cause of these creations.

　　 Thinking, Yu Shengan raised his foot and walked into the city.

　　 This unknown city looks very prosperous.

　　 Pedestrians hurry up on the streets.

　　 Only judging from the clothes and dish-colored faces stained with a large amount of engine oil, the living standards of the people here may not be high.

　　 didn't go far, Yu Shengan saw something familiar-a bicycle!

　　 The bicycles here are very practical, with a rough body and simple structure, just like the three-eight bars used when Yu Shengan was a child.

　　 In addition to bicycles, there are also uncovered buses that emit black smoke and steam. Of course, it looks more like a coal truck in a mine.

　　 I don’t know if the bad air quality comes from these creations.

　　 All in all, this city feels like a steel factory that has been magnified dozens of times.

　　'S detailed observation along the way also enabled him to quickly grasp the basic social rules of the world.

　　 He turned into a **** shop, took out a large slice of gold from soybeans, and handed it to a thin middle-aged man who was sitting behind a wire fence with sunken eyes and wearing monocles.

　　 The man pinched the golden flakes with tweezers, took out a metal box that looked like a lighter, and slapped it with a flame, and it burned.

　　 Yu Shengan's pupils shrank slightly.

　　 He smelled a wave of divine power from the flame-making machine. Could this be the truth of the world’s steam?

After the fire test, the man put the gold on a strange-looking physical scale, and then he whispered: "0.71 ounces. The current market price of 1 ounce is 7.1 pounds. According to the market price, your piece of gold totals 5 pounds. Do you want to mortgage it? ?"

　　 "Yes."

　　 "Pound sterling or shilling?"

　　 "I want to order."

　　 The tall and thin man nodded, opened the drawer, and pointed out three 1 pound notes, six 5 shillings, and a wad of 1 to 5 pennies.

　　 Yu Shengan took the currency, turned around and left without looking at it.

　　 It’s not that he doesn’t count the points, but the currency system here is very complicated. Between the penny and the shilling, the decimal system is used, and the shilling and the British pound are in decimal.

　　The chaotic exchange rules are really awkward for him.

　　 Out of the **** shop, Yu Shengan let out a sigh of relief.

　　 This world is obviously already ruled by gods. In order to prevent the grass and the snake, he can only pretend to be an ordinary person and collect basic information.

　　 Leaving the **** shop, Yu Shengan went to a clothes shop to change the clothes he had stolen from him, and then wandered around in this steel city.

　　 As the dusk approached, he turned into a hotel again, pretending to be a frustrated young man, pouring himself dejectedly, and refused the harassment of two stray warblers.

　　 Through the sorting out of a lot of words, Yu Shengan quickly sorted out the ruling gods of this world.

　　 Of course, it may be limited to the ruling gods of this city.

　　 They are called "Four Yuan Gods".

　　 are:

　　The **** of mechanical steam, the goddess of night, the **** of space, and the lord of storms.

　　 The belief here does not exclude opposition.

　　 This can be seen from the four churches in a city.

　　 But most people will only choose to believe in a primitive god.

　　 Except for the gods, most people chat with work and sea monsters.

　　 Especially the latter, the frequency is extremely high.

　　 It is estimated that because of the magical power of sea water, the main threat to humans in this world is suspected to be these sea monsters.

　　 These sea monsters always attack coastal fishing villages, piers, and ships.

　　 However, people's attitude towards sea monsters seems to hate and love.

　　 For example, in the tavern, there will always be people who are ridiculed about the problem, and then someone suggests or promotes the whip of the sea monster.

　　 Yu Shengan guessed that the magical sea monsters of flesh and blood should have a nourishing effect for people to strengthen their bodies, and for some cultivators, they may be of great use.

　　 Sitting for the rest of my life, it was midnight.

　　 Although the time is long, the intelligence collection is still very limited.

　　 After the passenger flow was sparse, Yu Shengan staggered to his feet and walked out of the tavern.

　　 In the city late at night, there are a lot less black floccules in the sky, and there is a strange sweetness in the air.

　　——That is the smell of the burning whale oil street lamp.

　　 The long street is dim, and pedestrians are rare~www.ltnovel.com~ When I first left the tavern, there were still warblers and drunks at the door. As I walked, the street gradually became empty.

　　 Occasionally a dazzling light spot swept across the sky.

　　—That's the searchlight on the airship.

　　 "Walking north and south on the east and west streets, I saw people biting a dog when I went out. I picked up the dog to hit the bricks, and I was afraid that the bricks would bite my hand..."

　　 Yu Shengan hummed an untuned upside-down song, walked and stopped suddenly.

　　 At the end of the dark street, a man in a cowboy hat, a pipe dangling, and a leather jacket with rivets, was leaning on a lamp post, blocking Yu Shengan’s path.

　　 "Sir, this song is a bit interesting." The cowboy held a firecracker and put on the brim of his hat, revealing a shaggy face.

　　 The hazy smoke hazy his face, making him look very mysterious.

　　 "If you like, I can teach you." Yu Sheng said peacefully.

"boom!"

　　 The cowboy suddenly raised his gun, which was a shot at Yu Shengan.

　　 Amidst the sudden fluctuations of the **** pattern, a lead pill drew through Yu Shengan's ear and fiercely hit the middle-aged man who was throwing at Yu Shengan's back.

　　 The cowboy walked quickly towards Yu Sheng'an, with a cold expression: "Hide a little, wait until I kill this dog, and then listen to you singing! Of course, provided that I have time."

Before the sound of 　　, he raised the revolver again, banging banging, it was a continuous burst of shots, and he would pounce on the middle-aged man who was in the rest of his life, shooting backwards again and again.

"Roar!"

　　 The middle-aged man who was shot continuously, not only did not die, but roared furiously.

　　In an instant, his body inflated like a balloon, his clothes cracked, and large patches of black hair emerged from his skin.

　　His mouth bulged forward and elongated, his canine teeth protruded, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a wolf-headed human monster!