Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

Joyce was taken aback when he heard the sound. He subconsciously followed the sound and saw a worker excitedly turning on the virtual screen of the Internet and exclaiming.

At the same time, intense gunfire sounded from the virtual screen.

If he hadn't been familiar with the Internet for a long time, Joyce might have thought that war had come to his city at this moment.

"Quickly zoom in and show me!"

"What's the matter?"

The workers erupted, some turned on the Internet, and some rushed past.

"Our military boat-01 formation has captured the Auston line of defense, rescued the captured soldiers, and is attacking the territory of the Farai Dynasty!"

A worker read aloud the hot news that was suddenly pushed.

At the same time, the soldier who first discovered the news quickly zoomed in on the virtual screen.

Countless workers looked up.

Here is a video.

In the video, you can see countless airships painted with hideous paint, rushing out of the thick clouds, and dropping countless weird steam locomotives on the land full of trenches.

With the camera switching, everyone can clearly see the steam tank, which hit the ground like a divine soldier from heaven, and then roared out.

All the way on the rampage, or breaking sandbags, or rolling over trenches, the rapid-fire gun barrels spewed flames continuously. During the camera cut, the firepower points of the Farley soldiers were blown into powder all over the sky.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

Amidst the intense explosions, an impassioned voice-over came from the video.

"At 3:00 p.m. yesterday, under the command of Mr. Ajid, our boat-01 formation airdropped a new type of tank unit and penetrated directly into the hinterland of the Auston line of defense. It not only recovered the Auston line of defense, but also rescued tens of thousands of victims captured soldiers, and even launched an attack on the Falai Dynasty!"

In the impassioned commentary, at the end of this short video, groups of Infel soldiers wearing the uniforms of the former imperial soldiers, sitting on tanks, marching towards the territory of Falay!

The video playback has ended.

There is dead silence in front of the factory!

Countless workers opened their mouths wide, staring blankly at the visually stunning battle scene.

After a while, cheers and whistles resounded through the sky in front of the factory gate.

"we won!"

"Hahaha, long live Infel!"

Countless workers shouted, all kinds of swear words, yelling, and venting their sexual cravings, all blurted out.

I don't know who shouted the word "A Jide", and someone in the crowd suddenly responded, and then more and more people responded, and finally stretched into a film!

"A Jide! A Jide! A Jide!"

The loud voice spread throughout the factory, and even more so throughout Infel.

Excited cheers even spread to the horse farm that temporarily served as a guard center.

"What's that sound?"

"what happened?"

In a stable full of stench, several remnants of the royal family stood up with puzzled faces, listening to the indistinct cheers outside with their ears strained.

"Hmph, do you still need to think about it? It must be that damned A Jide, who is using the Internet to confuse the people! I want to see when the Farai people hit me,

What will they look like? "

The Marquis de Malediz, who had just made the hot news in the morning, lay on the haystack with a weak and exhausted face, but he still couldn't help cursing and mocking.

Since his arrest last night, he has barely slept all night.

He was subjected to the cruelest interrogation by Infer, and not only was his body drained of blood, but in order to prevent him from breaking free and escaping, he was even injected with special drugs, which made his whole body so soft that he was almost useless.

"That's right! Bullshit Internet, report good news but not bad news! Alston's line of defense has been lost, and there is no news at all. This victory is so great all day long. It's ridiculous!"

There was a young nobleman with long sleeves and a handsome face that couldn't be concealed even though he was in a mess all over his body, and sneered all over his face.

Marquis Maleditz heard this and took the opportunity to boost his morale.

"Everyone, remember that the God of the Internet is a foreign evil god. Now Infel has been bewitched by him. When the great Siyuan God army enters the king's capital and hangs these blasphemers, we will definitely be able to get back what belongs to us." Our glory! Don't betray the empire and the great Siyuan God just because of a moment of pain!"

"clear!"

Several nobles in the stable shouted in a low voice, as if they were beating chicken blood,

Facing the subverted Infiel Empire, the remnants of the empire are naturally unwilling to hand over huge benefits.

But the resistance in the past few days has had little effect.

Even every resistance will cause them to lose their troops.

It just so happened that the Farai people secretly contacted them, and a plan to collude with foreign enemies and attack political opponents came to fruition without accident.

Although they have been arrested now, they still have thoughts in their hearts.

——That is, the Farais have already broken through Oston's line of defense, and they will enter the capital in two days.

At that time, in order to better rule Infel, the Farai people will inevitably use their power.

At that time, they will naturally be able to survive from desperation.

The big deal is to cut off part of the territory and give it to the Farais, or become a Farais vassal state.

No matter what the ending is, they are still nobles, and they have been dormant for a few years, so it is possible to get the territory back.

"Baa baa..."

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sound of footsteps.

Marquis Maleditz and the others trembled all over and couldn't help but glance at each other.

They realized that one of them must be taken for interrogation again.

Thinking of the interrogation methods of those demons, these pampered nobles trembled all over.

"Slap!"

The footsteps stopped before the stable door.

The nobles looked up and were stunned.

The person who came was an old man wearing a black tuxedo, a gentleman's hat, and holding a gold cane.

Such a dress is almost impossible to appear among the rebels who advocate workers to be the masters of their own affairs.

In fact, what shocked everyone was not the old man's attire, but the old man's identity.

—He is indeed Prince Lindbergh!

"His Royal Highness Lindbergh? You, you..." Marquis Maleditz resisted the pain all over his body, and stood up tremblingly, his face full of astonishment.

He was surprised how Prince Lindbergh appeared here?

I was even more surprised that he was unscathed and even well-dressed.

"Marquis Maleditz give up, let your people come out and surrender, I have already negotiated with Mr. Benkemin, they will retain your title of nobility, and recognize all your private properties except the factory."

Prince Lindbergh took off his gentleman's hat, revealing his white hair, and said bitterly.

"What, what? Your Royal Highness, you..."

The Marquis of Maleditz was stunned, with a look of disbelief on his face.

You know, Prince Lindbergh is a standard member of the British royal family, with royal blood.

He is the one who is most at odds with the newly established Infield Workers' Republic of China.

Among the rebel forces, he is also the biggest.

Now he suddenly stood up and said surrender, how could he believe it?

He even wondered if the person in front of him was a special flesh and blood magic double!

"You are not Prince Lindbergh at all, Prince Lindbergh cannot betray the royal family!"

Before Marquis Maledez could speak, the young noble next to him suddenly yelled!

"Yarlin, do you still have the single-barreled shotgun I gave you when you came of age? You are an excellent shooter, and you shouldn't have died in the Infernal strife. You still have great prospects."

When Prince Lindbergh spoke, the young nobleman was completely dumbfounded.

Prince Lindbergh sighed, and a virtual screen quietly appeared in front of him: "Don't count on the Farais, their main force has been blocked by Lake Clifford, and it will be a matter of time before they perish."

"Infel...Gonghe Kingdom also recaptured the Alston line of defense. Now that the army has penetrated into the hinterland of Falei and even captured the city of Sali, the fall of the Falei Dynasty will be a matter of time. The Infel Empire ...It's not wrong to lose."

"What did you say?" The young nobleman Yarlin looked in disbelief.

The Marquis de Malediz even looked at Prince Lindbergh with an expression of dementia.

"I'm not old-fashioned. This is the battle report from the front line. You can see it after reading it."

Prince Lindbergh turned the virtual screen in front of him, facing the Marquis of Maleditz and the others.

At this time, on the virtual screen, it was the scene of the Tan-04 tank unit fighting against the main force of Falay, and the boat-01 formation air-dropping tanks, killing the Alston defense line.

The video is very long!

Great footage compared to the clip of the news version.

This video is much longer, more intuitive and real.

At the end of the video, the Marquis of Maleditz fell to the ground with a thump like a walking dead, completely lost his spirit like a mourning concubine.

"It's impossible, it's impossible...the steam gods have failed, and they can't drive the steam car."

The young nobleman Yarlin was still unwilling to accept the reality, muttering to himself.

"Nothing is impossible! The steam god pattern has failed, but have the factories in the capital stopped working? Have their weapons failed?"

"Accept the reality, child, we must admit Mr. A Jide's strength, face up to his greatness, and accept this fate arrangement. You are still young, and you still have a bright future! Don't make unnecessary resistance, we are heroes after all. Phil's man, isn't he?"

Prince Lindbergh's words completely broke Yarlin's defensive line.

He finally knew what the faint cheers outside were!

For a moment, the three words A Jide, like a huge wave covering the sky, completely submerged his courage and perseverance!