Need another task?

Hearing this, Lin Tuo was slightly startled, then glanced at his Huaxi with a pair of black and white eyes, suddenly understood something, thought for a while, and said:

"Yes, but wait."

"En." Huaxi nodded obediently, feeling a lot of joy.

On the floor, Hathaway, who was kicked off, also rolled back at this time, and flew up with a bunch of phantom rose petals, raising her hand:

"I also want to reward!"

Seeing the two looking over together, Hathaway said confidently: "I'm hungry."

Lin Tuo raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you just eat it yesterday?"

Hathaway was anxious: "Do you hear what you said is human?"

Lin Tuo laughed and said:

"Do you think I don't know? After you entered the magic net, you secretly stole a lot of magic power from the Internet. According to the law here, you are called illegal theft, don't you know? You have blocked people's Internet speed."

Hathaway stunned, and then looked like you were innocent, but she was soon defeated by Lin Tuo's smirking gaze, she drooped her face, and said with a sullen expression:

"What I took was the excess magic power that escaped from the magic net. Besides, where did it come from?

It's just a little bit, and the amount after several days is not enough to eat a few bites.

The network card is the operator’s pot. What does it have to do with me... Besides, you have so much magic power. How much did you use to cut so many swords on the mountain? Give me something..."

Lin Tuo heard her muttering in front of her, and said helplessly:

"Okay, do something for me, and feed you when it's done."

"what's up?"

"Wait for Huaxi and I to go back to Lishan, you stay here for the time being.

I will hand you over to the local department and help me stare here.

If there is anything abnormal in the ventilating cage, or if they have any important research results... please contact me through the transmission line."

Lin Tuo said lightly.

He tried before, and Hathaway can also perform some simple spells.

"Oh, all right."

Hathaway rolled her eyes and agreed happily.

Lin Tuo glanced at her and continued:

"In addition, I will say to Mount Sinai and others that if you make some requests, such as asking for magic power, you will not be granted, and I will report to me later."

"? Am I that kind of person?" Hathaway was furious.

Lin Tuo ignored her, picked up the communicator and talked to Mount Sinai before leaving with Huaxi.

I have lived in Four Seasons City for a long time. The matter is over and it should be over, but considering the situation here, he will come here from time to time.

Before leaving, Lin Tuo recorded it from Hathaway, the "video" about the long-term shooting of the vent battle, and prepared to put it into "Xinghai Server" to play as the end of the "Daily" series.

Update the video, there must be a beginning and an end.

...

Later.

Outside the sandbox.

Huaguo Wucheng University, in an empty classroom.

"... Since the Budosha is subordinate to the Cultivation Gym, it is also a department under the administration of a government agency.

Therefore, I would like to stress once again that we are not ordinary university clubs. The nature is completely different. Not everyone who signs up can become a member of the club. We only enroll students who reach H level or above!

Moreover, this standard will increase as the number of warriors increases..."

On the podium, Jiang Yishan stared at the densely packed young students in the classroom. Without new media equipment, the voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

Hearing the standards for joining the company, many people were embarrassed, and a few straightened their backs.

Suddenly, a boy asked:

"President Jiang, what is the difference between joining a club and directly joining a member of the Cultivation Gym?"

Jiang Yishan smiled lightly:

"The difference is huge! The Wucheng Cultivation Hall is mainly for social martial artists. Although it will also recruit people, it is mainly based on popularizing martial arts and managing local martial artists.

Will not teach tactics, auxiliary practice techniques, etc., unless you submit an application through a gymnasium, pass screening, and enter the military or military departments directly under the government...

But that is equivalent to employment, not suitable for our students."

"As long as you join the Budo Club, you can enjoy related rights as long as you become a full member.

Moreover, only members of the martial arts clubs of major colleges and universities can participate in the upcoming National College Martial Arts League... to receive bonuses and honors."

The voice fell, and there was a bang in the classroom.

Many of the student martial artists who entered the practice were hesitating, Jiang Yishan also smiled and said:

"Well, today's Q&A is here. Those who meet the conditions and want to join can register at the Budo Club office at any time."

After speaking, the students got up one after another and prepared to leave. Suddenly, some students were surprised and said:

"Hey, the Lingwang icon has appeared again!"

"It's the "Daily" short film that has been updated again." Some students were not surprised.

In the past few days, the "Everyday" short film has been updated for five full episodes.

The follow-up is not as long as the first episode, all within 20 minutes, but the content is nothing new, except that the research institutes are still eager, and many ordinary people are not interested.

"No! What is this episode? Couldn't it be a mistake?!"

"This...what's the situation?"

In spite of this, many students still clicked on and quickly browsed, and exclaimed in bursts of exclamation. Many people also stopped and picked up their phones to watch.

The last episode is very short, but the style is quite different from the previous episodes.

The entire video records the evacuation scenes of the Star Academy and even the entire city. Clouds, cold winds, black windbreakers running, crowded vehicles and nervous people, occasional extraordinary people...

The whole style of painting is different!

The most noticeable thing is the distant perspective in the picture. It seems to be on the outskirts of the city. The horrible scene of the huge illusory cage and the high-level transcendents is vaguely visible, and the small half of the sky has changed color.

It is not clear because of the distance, but the crowd around the lens adds a great sense of reality to this "story", which makes people feel like they are in it.

It wasn't until the tall giant was strangled by the storm of sword energy that fell from the sky and the rain fell, and the picture came to an abrupt end.

This time, there is no "to be continued".

There was a moment of silence in the classroom. On the podium, Jiang Yishan had also watched the last episode, and his expression was erratic, as if he had not recovered.

Looking up, I saw that the martial artist students in the classroom were mostly similarly sluggish.

Rao is the "camera" stretched far, unable to see the details, but the movement of the battle is still enough to shock the group of newcomers who have only been in practice for a few months.

In silence, a student suddenly said, "Is this... really "Everyday"?"

The rest of the people looked at each other and their eyes became a little weird.

Could it be said that the daily life of the society inside the black box is like this?

It's too...

"It's horrible."

...

At the same time, the people around Yangcheng, New York, Oasis and other areas under the control of the sand table were also deeply shocked by this final episode, and sincerely felt that the daily style of the alien world was really amazing.

"I now suspect that the publisher of Lingwang is the aboriginal people living in the black box. Isn't this really sending out a distress signal?" Someone couldn't help saying on the Internet.

"That's right, aliens are living in dire straits, and the daily dramas are all fighting styles, and they need to be rescued by our warriors!" Someone joked.

"Combat style? I think this might be a disaster movie, ah, ah, why there is no next episode, damn, I am a little interested."

"Strongly request Ling.com to launch a member-on-demand watch service in advance, I'm buying it!"

"plus one!"

"Seconded!"

...

Leaving the mountain, Lin Tuo, who had returned from the Southern Continent, sat in the study and scrolled, looking at the discussion on the Internet, not crying or laughing, but this attitude of being entertained by the unknown is quite good.

Shaking his head, Lin Tuo glanced at the date in the corner of the computer:

"January 10."

Stretching, listening to the sound of Huaxi busy cooking in the kitchen next door, Lin Tuo turned to look at the galaxy-like sand table beside him.

In the blink of an eye, the sand table switched to around Yangcheng and New York. The changes in the former were not obvious compared to the changes in the latter, and the etheric lines rising from the metropolis were so clear and obvious.

Calling up the virtual panel, the ether concentration in the upper left corner also shows an upward trend.

On the tenth day of the New Year's Day, the growth rate of the spread of cultivation around the world was much faster than he expected.

He even suspects that the number of practitioners on the earth at this moment has exceeded the sum of several sandboxes, and this is just the beginning.

"The potential of the earth is terrifying."

With emotion, Lin Tuo switched the sandbox to sandbox No. 3.