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Chapter 235 Fairness and Justice

 In fact, some people's seemingly groundless concerns in the previous rumors are not completely unreasonable.

After all, this is a world where magic exists, and as a device promoted by superiors at almost a loss of money, the constructed network also has backdoors.

According to the research of the spell caster team, when professionals experience violent mood swings, the intensity of their unconscious spiritual power is actually several times greater than when their emotions are calm.

In this state, the power provided by one person is enough to equal two or three people under normal circumstances. As long as enough people stay connected to the network, even if the number of people is small, the total amount of power provided is enough to reach the standard.

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As for how to trigger such violent mood swings?

When the offline option disappears and the consciousness of network users cannot be separated from the constructed network, their emotions will inevitably fluctuate violently.

This is the core program at the deepest level of the construction network. If you detect the login ring alone, you will not be able to detect any traces at all.

Once this final program is activated, even if other people in the real world take off their headbands, they will not be able to awaken the consciousness of the network connector, because their consciousness is already trapped in the network of nothingness.

Of course, this is a way to make the most of the situation. After such an involuntary experience, most people will probably never choose to try something similar again.

Playing with the small dark gold key with his fingers, the Speaker looked down at the stage that was about to be unveiled, as well as the many audiences who were looking forward to the opening of the stage play, with calm eyes.

It sounds more ideal to allow the constructed network to continue to develop until it is sufficient to launch the plan under normal circumstances.

However, the core issue now being fought over by all parties is time.

There is only one position for the ninth-level prophet to break through. Once one of the other parties breaks through first, all games will be over.

Moreover, the Speaker knew clearly. Although on the surface it seemed that the constructed network was being promoted very quickly, the probability of success was actually quite small if the network penetration rate was to reach more than 80%.

When the popularity of constructed networks exceeds the critical point of 50%, subsequent deployment will definitely become more and more difficult, and all enemies will begin to focus on them.

Therefore, there is no need to continue taking risks. Tonight is the time he planned to start the final procedure.

"Dong——"

At this time, tonight's opera has just begun.

As a magic bell rang, the stacked dark blue curtains were opened, and accompanied by slightly nervous background music, the palace and dinner scenes appeared in the center of the stage.

When the curtain rose, many dancers playing nobles were already sitting around the long table. One of the nobles was identified by many people, and was eventually given a glass of poisoned wine to die on the king's order.

While enjoying the first act of this famous stage play, the Speaker's eyes wandered around the Grand Theater with great interest.

Under the influence of magic, the walls of the private rooms below were as transparent as crystal in his eyes, completely unable to block his sight.

In his opinion, opera performances are not only performed on the stage, but the many audiences watching the opera under the stage are also excellent actors.

In every such performance, he can see many different performances.

Many times, these off-stage 'performances' are even more to his taste than the legendary opera on stage.

Whether they are conspirators, arty businessmen, or nobles who secretly meet with their mistresses.

When they are doing something that is not very public, they often like to sit on a long sofa in a secret club, or book a private box at the opera house, and then meet secretly there.

I have to say that this is a very interesting phenomenon. Maybe they are worried that their secrets will be heard at home or other places they often go to.

However, when his eyes swept across the cubicle where Anvis was, the Speaker's eyes paused slightly.

For some reason, this mysteriously dressed guy gave him a special feeling.

"Interesting...seems to be at least a high-level one."

Realizing this, the interest in the speaker's eyes became even stronger.

He pressed the magic bell, and three seconds later, the director of the theater appeared at the door.

"On the second floor, box number 131, when the first act is over, invite the guests inside."

"As you command, Your Majesty!"

The person in charge nodded and then left the room respectfully.

Soon, as the first act of the opera officially ended, the curtain on the stage fell again.

When there was a knock on his door, Anvis was mentally prepared.

During the previous viewing process, he had already felt some invisible gaze sweeping over him.

Although there was nothing unusual on the surface, he could detect that this line of sight came from the royal box on the top floor.

Anvis did not refuse this invitation. In fact, he will come here tonight to watch this stage play, also because of his sudden interest.

When this phenomenon occurs in a high-level prophet, it is often a sign.

After urgently using the secret technique of the old secret book to switch to another person, Anvis followed the person in charge in front of him and climbed a magic spiral staircase to reach the top box that was inaccessible from normal passages.

In an elegant room, a young man with smooth black hair, black eyes, and a strangely gloomy face was sitting alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at him with a glass of light silver liquid.

Anvis's first impression of him was ordinary.

Yes, it is a completely different sense of ordinaryness from other ninth-level people. There is nothing special about it, just like an ordinary person.

"I'm glad to see you here, Your Excellency. I hope you don't mind my somewhat hasty invitation."

Seeing the arrival of Anvis, the black-robed speaker raised his glass slightly to him. Then, a glass of the same drink appeared in front of Anvis.

"Thank you for your hospitality. Life always needs some harmless accidents as embellishments."

Bowing in greeting without being humble or arrogant, Anvis smiled, raised his hand to pick up the glass of magic spring water that exuded a strong magical atmosphere, and sat down on the sofa opposite the speaker.

"I just don't know how I should address you in this unexpected meeting."

"You can call me 'Far'."

Looking at Anvis who showed no signs of nervousness, the Speaker nodded slightly, feeling a little appreciative.

"The opera house is a place for role-playing. After a weak bard steps on the stage, he can instantly transform into a powerful hero who slays the dragon and saves the kingdom.

We are in a theater, so we naturally don’t need to use outside identities.”

"fair?"

After reading the name once, Anvis smiled and gently raised the goblet in his hand.

"Then, Lord Miep, you can call me 'Zast'."

"justice?"

The speaker was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and raised his glass in greeting.

"Okay, Lord Zast."

At this moment, the magic clock struck twice, the stage curtain was raised, and the second act of the opera officially began.

(In the federal language, the pronunciations of 'Far' and 'Zast' are similar to the words 'fair' and 'justice')


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