Crown Master

Chapter 415 Jinjiang Literature City

As the greatest invention in the modern history of mankind, the Internet has almost countless data flowing from the virtual network every day.Countless people who can't meet in reality can meet, talk, make friends, and pass information that is unclear to each other on the Internet.

Unlike gods who are still ancient even in modern times, Gudazi is not only promoting Bishamonten as a virtual idol, but using this craze to make a fuss among the attracted people.

Like this time, although the rich second generation whose real identity is unknown, although he did not speak in detail, it somewhat gave everyone hope.Compared with a group of people asking Qingming's old friends before his death, this is still more efficient.Among other things, the "Qingming Case" eventually fell into the hands of all parties with the passage of time, and even a god cannot control every believer who believes in him.

It's just that the tribe showed results in the first half month, even the founder Gu Dazi was a little surprised.

Touching the surface of the laptop with his hands, he couldn't help sighing.

"This thing is really powerful. It's more powerful than I imagined." Gu Dazi puffed up his face, tilted his head and said, "I always think it can be a big ticket, why don't you all go into the sea?"

Dahei: "No!"

Xueyin: "Reject!"

Yiqi Hiyori: "Oh? Ah! I, I won't do it either!"

……

Everyone rejected this proposal very strongly. As a last resort, Gu Dazi could only put away the expectations in his eyes.

It has to be said that her giving up made other people breathe a sigh of relief, especially Yato, who had just resisted the most fiercely.

He wiped off his cold sweat and muttered in his mouth. Standing next to him, Rihe's ears caught from time to time "It's so dangerous! This little girl was almost sold!" "Wait, maybe it's good to agree, just in case How about bringing up the Yato sect like this? Didn’t I send it?” “No, no! You still have to calm down, when did that girl treat me so well? You have to hold back, Yato, don’t give in to mere poor breasts!”

Gu Dazi's eyes were expressionless: "I heard it all."

Yato: "Wow!"

Accompanied by a crackling sound, the man who harassed Gumou with words rolled and crawled away from the radiation range of the heavy punch, and the excellent physical fitness displayed in the process was really unacceptable.

Gudazi said angrily, "Come back!"

Yedou Maliu rolled back again.

This performance was like that of an animal trainer, and Yi Qihe was dumbfounded.

"Strange, isn't it?"

Suddenly, Xueyin's voice sounded next to Rihe's ear, she subconsciously looked in his direction, and said, "Xueyin?"

Yukine pursed her lips and looked in Yato's direction with dissatisfaction.

"I've never seen him be this close to anyone."

Yi Qi Ri He blinked, and suddenly snickered, "Is Xue Yin jealous?"

"Absolutely not!" Xueyin's eyes widened excitedly, and the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy muttered about the bad behavior of a certain bad god in ignoring the artifact, and the artifact was very unwilling to resent: "That guy didn't do anything at all!" Explain to me how he met Gudazi!"

Yiqi Rihe heard the words, and smiled softly.

"Has Xueyin asked Yato about it?"

Xueyin turned her head without thinking: "I asked, that guy just smiled and didn't say anything..."

Yiqi Hiyori: "Huh?"

It's really rare.

Ever since they reached a mutual understanding and Xue Yin was upgraded to Zhu Qi, Yato didn't obey his words, but he was more or less concerned about his mood, and rarely concealed things.

Could it be that Yato still has some secrets that he can't even tell Yukino?

Puzzled eyes could not help but fall on the unhealthy god who has no shape at all, and is messing with underage girls.

Occasionally, Yato, who is as keen as a cat, immediately notices it, and then looks over with those ice blue eyes.

Yato's eyes are really like gods, cold and clear, as clean as if they were empty, or filled with snow falling all over the sky.

"Yato," Hikazu didn't know what to say, he was originally called by Yato to explain the operation of the website and its role among young people.

Even if these gods are often mixed in the human world, it is difficult to see the difference between the gods and mortals, and they don't understand the operation of the Internet very well.

As a product that changed the entire world as soon as the emergence of modern times, gods can only do not interfere, but it is still somewhat difficult to participate in it.

Yiqi Hiyori was called by Yato at this time, and the reason was very good.

After all, as the only believer of Yato God, she has already filled up the ability of the shrine maiden to talk to God in constant getting along. I believe her kind and patient way of telling can ensure that everyone can participate in this event. Star-making activities.

Moreover, Yato is also full of pampering towards himself as a believer, which almost makes Hikichi reach the ultimate achievement of a priest who walks with God anytime, anywhere!

I believe that if she continues to develop, she will be poached by the nearby shrine sooner or later. Such a good witch material, people who know how to do it will never turn a blind eye!

But when that time really came, Yato might be about to roll around again, feeling depressed.

"You two, have you been looking at each other long enough?"

The only single dog on the scene who was not accompanied by the "artifact" silently stroked his waist. There was a big knife there, so hungry and thirsty!

What's the matter with calling your name without speaking, and starting to look at each other affectionately?Have you ever considered the feelings of the onlookers?

"Oh cough cough cough...!!"

Dahei twitched the corners of his mouth, honestly avoided his eyes and began to cough dryly.

Bishamonten and Zhaoma looked at each other helplessly, with information that could only be understood by each other circulating in their eyes.

Ebisu Xiaofu simply jumped on Gudazi and acted like a spoiled child.

"Little Guda! Little Guda! Let me try too! Only Xiaona is too cunning, I want it too!!"

The fluffy girl pressed up, and no one could bear it, Gu Dazi struggled hard, and for a while, he couldn't even care about finding trouble with Ye Dou, and stopped him loudly: "That big guy over there, come over and get your god Pull away! Quick!"

Xiaofu let out a dissatisfied snort, and obediently was lifted into Dahei's hands.

The honest artifact bowed his head and apologized.

"sorry."

"It's okay, just keep her under control."

Gu Dazi straightened up and sat up, looking at her with a helpless expression, but she said unexpectedly: "Actually, God is very suitable for making traffic money. First of all, you don't need to worry about the reporter's tracking and sneak shooting that all Internet stars need to worry about. The issue of privacy leaks. Occasionally taking a few pictures of eating and drinking with a mobile phone can satisfy the needs of most people's fans. A cute girl like Xiaofu, once discovered, may be frantically pursued by many people, right?"

Dahei, a 1.8-meter-tough guy, suddenly turned black.

"My god doesn't need to do such a thing!"

Xiao Fu: "But the family is very tight, right?"

Dahei: "You don't have to worry about it, I can afford you!"

Xiaofu: "But..."

Dahei: "But?"

Xiaofu blinked and said dejectedly: "But I can finally make money, but Dahei is not happy at all."

"..."

Dahei shrunk to a corner of the wall with a sullen face, as if seeing the background of lightning and thunder from behind him, and strange sounds came from his direction from time to time, making those who heard them shudder.

Everyone watched the play here, and they couldn't help but express various sighs.

Yi Qirihe whispered: "Miss Xiaofu is a poor god, right? Can the poor god even make money?"

Bishamonten, who was asked, said helplessly: "It is possible, but most of the time the results are not very good, because the 'wealth' will be dispelled by the poor god, and if you just contact without a certain resistance, you will go bankrupt and lose your job, and finally lose your life. hope, so the possession of poor gods is sometimes regarded as a curse."

Yiqi Rihe: "Is that so? Isn't Miss Xiaofu very powerful!"

Xiaofu: "Hey."

Ye Dou slapped Xiao Fu's head and rubbed it frantically, muttering words.

"Don't take this as a powerful ability. In fact, this ability is very dangerous. You have seen Xiaofu's power of manipulating timeliness before. The poor god's ability is an extension of this power. It expels wealth, in other words, dispels Blessing, without luck, a person will become unlucky. And don't look at her like this, this guy is dangerous even in Gao Tianyuan!"

Xiaofu: "Hey! Don't praise him like that."

"Who is praising you!"

Yato withdrew his hand angrily before Dahei came over and stared.

Xiaofu, who tidied up the messy hair caused by Yato, is as soft as a girl made of cotton candy, with pink hair color and cute face, and the whole person is exuding harmless magic power. Over the long years, I have seen all kinds of misfortunes caused by the poor god, so I still can't accurately understand the reason why the poor god Xiaofu and even the Seven Lucky Gods should be treated with respect.

Similar to her idea is Xueyin, this immature young man who has just become an artifact recently, is using curious eyes to linger at his own god.

Fortunately, Zhaoma stepped forward to make a rescue at this time.

Wearing a suit and glasses, Bishamonten's signpost, who almost wrote the word rigorous on his appearance, calmly explained: "Ms. Xiaofu's danger is not seen with the eyes. Everyone has heard of the era of the Great Depression in Japan?"

Japan experienced an economic depression called the bubble economy decades ago. At that time, including Tokyo, countless entrepreneurs went bankrupt, a large amount of cash turned into bubbles, and countless people jumped off buildings every day.

The tragedy of that period is mentioned in the teaching textbooks, and I will never be unaware of it.

Zhao Ma said coldly: "Master Xiaofu is the culprit."

Xiaofu: "Hey.~ It was too much fun to play carelessly back then!~"

Yiqi Hiyori: "...huh?"

Yato looked at the bewildered Hiyori and sighed heavily.

"That's the thing. The so-called gods will become like this if they don't control themselves. Most of the time, it's best to connect and not touch. Gods like Xiaofu, even if they don't do anything, even if they are placed in the crowd, some people will change. Unfortunately, let alone going to work for others, what kind of business do you run?"

Xueyin, who had been listening for a while, suddenly realized at this moment, and asked quickly: "But what happened to Mr. Dahei's house?"

"Although my family god is powerful, it doesn't send misfortune just by buying things. It's okay to just pass by." The tall man who didn't know when he returned to Xiaofu said calmly.

Xiaofu tugged at Dahei's sleeve and laughed: "Has Dahei not lost yet?"

"No! No!" Dahei rubbed his head, his eyes shone with expectation, as if he was very worried that the question he was waiting for would not be as he wished, "Little girl, I mean Gudazi, what did you say? Is the Internet really so magical? I believe you can understand the nature of my gods in the conversation just now, and you can't 'participate' in the crowd. This condition alone is very harsh, do you have a solution?"

Gu Dazi, who rested his chin on the sidelines for an unknown amount of time, threw out a sentence slowly.

"Can't join the crowd."

"This sentence is really incomprehensible. If you don't participate, you can't form a connection. If you don't have a connection, no one will know. To explain it in a simple way, it's 'no fate', which can't be solved by a five-yen coin. '."

Fast-paced modern people usually want to form a relationship with God, and they usually go to various shrines to drop five yen coins and make a wish.

But this is the treatment of a big shrine, and it is very difficult for a small shrine to maintain food and clothing, otherwise there would be no such wonderful existence as Yato.

It's not bad to have such a crooked idea of ​​taking advantage of Ebisu like Poor God Xiaofu, at least you can maintain food and clothing while running a small shop, but if you go any further, you are completely flouting the authority of Poor God!

poverty!

Since ancient times, it has represented countless misfortunes of birth, old age, sickness and death.

In modern times, the power is especially great. Some people can eat without food, but they must not be short of money!

This is also an important reason why Gudazi will say that there is no solution.

Hearing that even she couldn't do anything, Dahei's expression gradually dimmed.

"But there is no way around it."

Hey?

Dahei's eyes widened suddenly.

Gu Dazi said: "Not being able to participate in the crowd is the basic condition for Xiaofu's idol, so since there is no way to solve the problem of 'participation', then bypass it and start on the 'crowd'." She pulled the computer and adjusted the screen to The extent to which they can see, "Look, there are countless people here, but are they people?"

people?

Maybe some emotional people will treat the ID who is speaking now as a living person, but there is a saying in the Internet of later generations that is good.

Through the screen, you never know whether the person sitting opposite is a dog!

In the same way, in the mysterious field of cognition, the people in the computer are just a bunch of machine puppets, not even souls.

Then came the problem.

Will Xiaofu's ability have an effect on these characters that don't even have souls?

The answer is obvious.

The author has something to say:

Perfect explanation, I convince myself!

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