Cultural Invasion In Different World - Chapter 157

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Hearing the words of the gray-clothed man, the caster apprentices sitting in the last row of onlookers collectively entered a state of three-dimensional collapse.

They did not expect that teachers who usually seem to be highly respected and even very dangerous should have these strange hobbies in private.

“Even though there are a lot of non-academic discussions in the Owl Penpal Club, this is the meaning of this penpal club’s existence…” The

man in gray tore off the glossy coat of the Owl Penpal Club, reminding everyone that although this penpal club is a fighter It’s called ‘Magic Research’, but it’s really just a bunch of magicians getting together to talk about things they wouldn’t dare to say in real life.

“Of course, the purpose of the Owl Penpal Club’s existence is to communicate on this, but it is much easier than the ‘Sage Council’ held by the white-robed old man.”

As the founder of the Owl Penpal Club, the gray-clothed person cannot deny the Owl Penpal Club. contributions over the years.

“Then why do you want to disband the owl pen pal club?”

People kept asking new questions. Some of Nolan’s most unsettled spellcasters gathered here, facing the chattering classroom below.

The gray-clothed ones can only use tough and direct means to calm them down.

He used magic to directly condense everything he saw in front of him into an entity, and a window composed of pure white light appeared in front of the gray-robed man.

The owl feather controlled by the inscription of order erased the line of ‘owl pen pals’ above the classroom, and replaced it with a brand new text.

Spellcaster Forum.

“That’s why I want to disband.”

The voice of the man in gray echoed clearly in the ears of every spellcaster.

This morning, the man in grey received a letter from an owl. The content of the letter was very simple: ‘Crush the original spar’, and the signature was the Chaos Demon he had met at the Universal Exposition.

After spending more than an hour figuring out the function of the ‘Spellcaster Forum’, the one in gray directly wrote to all members of the Owl Penpal Club to hold this final meeting.

“This is the Holy Light System… Advice magic?”

Several spellcasters thought of magic with similar abilities, all of which used magic to communicate text messages to each other.

“The magic of remonstrance? This thing is much greater than the magic of counsel, far greater than any magic so far, and those forbidden arts that control the war are not comparable to it.” The

man in gray has already clicked on the caster. One of the forums is called ‘Magic Research’, and there are only three posts in it.

One of the posts was impressively written ‘On how to construct a means of communication that goes far beyond letters’.

“This… This is the 257th discussion of the Owl Penpal Club!”

Some spellcasters recognized this familiar title, which was once an issue written by the Grey Clothes.

“I have already expressed the defects of the letter transmission itself in this issue, the damage and loss of the letter during the transmission process… The disappearance of each letter recording the issue is a heavy loss for us.

” Suddenly, an outdated letter appeared in the hands of the clothed man.

This letter has experienced the erosion of rain and dust, and now I can only barely see the incomplete content written on it from the yellowed corner of the letter, that is ‘The Seventy-Second Owl Penpal Club…’.

“But that’s never the case with this new means of communication called the ‘Spellcaster Forum’…”

The eyes of the man in gray swept over everyone below.

“You can continue to pretend to be girls in the forum to deceive those innocent mage apprentices, post some dangerous alchemy formulas on it, or mock a guy’s failed experiment! This is the new communication method I have always hoped for, and more It can even be said to be a whole new world.” The

man in gray had just finished his speech, and there was a new reply under the post he showed.

The user’s name in the reply was ‘Belle Scholar’, and the content was ‘Wait blah blah… Explain what’s going on with pretending to be a girl?

‘

This new pop-up reply was seen by everyone present.

In particular, the expression of the teacher named Viper was so stiff that he seemed to be showing his fangs, and the casters present kept looking around the classroom.

It was obvious that the person who could ask such a question must be one of the people present, but unfortunately they couldn’t find the corresponding character through the strange name of ‘Bell Scholar’.

‘Sansa…Aren’t you afraid that your tutor will continue to deduct your grades from your anti-curse class?

‘

Herland found the culprit for the first time, and began to use the virtual keyboard to persuade his friends not to die.

‘ The user agreement doesn’t say it’s an equal world…and no one knows who I am.

‘

The only thing Sansa looked at in the agreement was this one.

‘The agreement also said that publishing dangerous remarks, insulting others in serious circumstances would be permanently deprived of the right to log in to the magic net, and maybe his reputation in the real world would also be affected.

‘

Although Hurland has not been in contact with Joshua for a long time, since this is what Joshua made, the Chaos Demon will definitely hold the control of this world tightly.

For human beings, it is true that everyone is equal in this virtual magic net world, but this equal condition does not apply to the gods who created this world.

Sansa’s response this time is equivalent to a nonsense, telling everyone present directly that the discussion in the caster forum is real-time!

There is no need to send a letter like an owl pen pal club, and it will take a month to half a year to receive a new reply.

Get fresh replies in just a few minutes on the caster forums.

“Okay, does anyone have any objections? Even if there are objections, the Owl Penpal Club should be disbanded. It’s time to give my old buddies a vacation and let them rest.”

The appearance of the caster forum, the Owl Penpal Club’s Existence has no meaning.

The Grey Clothed sighed, just as the carriages will eventually be replaced by vehicles powered by magic, so the stationery will one day become an ancient thing.

Just when the man in gray sighed, a brand new post suddenly popped up in the UU reading www.sonicmtl.com forum.

‘Owl Penpal Club sign-in post.

‘Posted by: The person who spread the fire.

When the sitting casters saw this post, they all stood up silently.

“Rulsk, after talking for so long, you still haven’t told us how to use this forum.”

“Wait…” The

man in gray raised his hand to tell them not to worry, clicked into the post, and read the Fire Passer After writing the post, I gave a ‘check-in’ reply as soon as possible, and successfully grabbed the sofa of this post.

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