Cultural Invasion In Different World
Chapter 494 - , origins
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âOverall, this game is still very simple. It only needs to jump like this⌠why is there a man-eating flower in the pipe⌠Woo! Shouldnât this plant be in a swamp? !â
A mournful voice came from the screen, causing Joshua to silently put the black tea back on the table.
This was already the second time this elf lady called Al had tried the second underground level.
After Marioâs two consecutive accidental deaths, she only had one life left, like a candle in the wind.
âListening to miss alâs screams⌠is this really interesting?â
Tyreen was also very concerned about the situation of the two High Elves, so she had been sitting by the side watching Al playing Super Mario the entire time.
The dwarf uncle controlled by Al had died tragically twice in a row, and even the controller himself had been frightened several times, letting out a few screams.
After watching the video of Fuyaâs strategy, Tyreenâs opinion of this video⌠was probably more sympathetic.
âThis girl is quite talented,âsaid Jose, looking at the series of bullet screens that floated across the screen.
âTalented? Playing Games?â
Tyreen recalled some of Alâs previous actions. Even if Tyreen was not very good at playing games on the magic net, she felt that she could do better than Al..
âNo, I mean in the aspect of humor.â
Joshua wanted to pick up the Teacup, but when he saw that the girl had once again embarked on his third journey, he wisely chose to put it down.
Al had always been trying to make that kind of âcoolâoperation. For example, right now, she was controlling her Mario to jump up, ready to use the turtle shell to kill the three chestnut boys walking towards it.
This kind of operation was often seen in Fuyaâs strategy video, but her imitation was ultimately clumsy. Alâs Mario had jumped too far, causing him to accidentally push the turtle shell in the opposite direction.
Jose remembered that in this gameâs mechanism⌠there was a mechanism where the turtle shell would bounce back when it hit the wall?
âDonât come over! Why would this turtle shell run back on its own!â
Jose quietly listened to the High Elf girlâs sorrowful cry, and in the picture, Uncle Mario was chased by a turtle shell all the way..
âOh⌠just jump here, jumpâŚâ
At that moment, Al once again made an exquisite move. Uncle Mario jumped into the gap between the three chestnut boys, perfectly avoiding all the correct answers.
The result was obviously obvious. This high elf maiden once again lost her precious third life.
ânot only did this dwarf lose her legs, she even lost her hands.â
âit helped me regain my confidence.â
âThe Great Martyr.â
âMiss Alâs sorrowful cry sounded particularly pleasant.â
Joshua stared at the series of bullet messages that floated across the screen, as well as the comments below the video.
Other than a part of the comments that ridiculed Alâs actions, the other part of the focus was entirely on the sorrowful cry that could be described as âcute.â.
âLooks like this high elf lady has succeeded.â
Joshua logged out of the video and found that it had risen to fourth place in the entire website.
âAll I can do is give her a little push.â
Joshua generously gave the video a recommendation spot, making it directly onto the headlines of the Magic Netâs world of vision. He also gave her permission to open a camp belonging to the spellcasters.
âThe story that Iâm going to tell this afternoon, if itâs possibleâŚâ
Tyreen quietly watched Jose finish all of this and then suddenly took out a book marked âSherlock Holmesâinvestigationsâ.
Of course, this book was only a remnant, and Jose had not written the rest of the content.
âThis book, Iâm already writing it. Tyreen, you can wait for another two days. This afternoon, youâll tell the story in âOne Thousand and One Nightsâ.â
After Joshua made another promise, the Frost Elf finally left Joshuaâs study with ease.
Not long after Tyreen left, Joshua once again looked at the magic net interface.
âI hope that this girl, Al, can let the High Elves experience the benefits of the magic net.âJoshua stared at the video that was gradually increasing in the number of views and comments.
Although Nolan was thousands of miles away from the city of the sky, Arthur Crow, the good feelings of the Nolan players toward this elven girl should be able to be conveyed.
..
Two days later, in the city of the sky, Arthur Crow.
âI am very looking forward to the rest of the story! I hope the author can finish the rest as soon as possible.â
Twig typed a line of words with the keyboard and sent it to the comments section of the Immovable Library.
This Morning, the Sherlock Holmes series opened a new chapter that she hadnât seen in a long time, and Twigâs heart was filled with excitement.
She didnât understand why she was so excited, but the new chapter made her immerse herself in the world of detective who spoke with logic and reasoning.
But as the excitement faded, twig opened a novel she had written in the immovable library.
The bookâs results were far from as good as Sherlock Holmes. Only about a dozen people had read it, and there were only two comments.
The only motivation for her to continue writing was the comments left by a user called âThe Firemanâ.
âcome on, I believe you can become a god too.â
Although she didnât understand what âGodâmeant, it was undeniable that she yearned for her book to be noticed by more and more people.
âTwiggy! Priestess al says she wants to see you.â
The door to her room was suddenly pushed open by a high elf.
The moment the door was pushed open, Twiggy closed the Magic Netâs interface and stood up from his seat.
âAre You Alright?âThe high elf looked at Twiggyâs tense expression and was a little worried.
âNo.â
Twiggy suppressed the panic in her heart and replied expressionlessly.
In this city, everything related to the outside world was taboo, and the demonic net was even more taboo.
If the elders knew that they were using this method to communicate with the humans outside, Twiggy did not know what kind of punishment she would receive.
âPriest Al seems to be in an emergency. Twiggy, go and take a look.â
âOkay.â
Twiggy walked out of her room and headed in the direction of the hall of contemplation.
Now, she could only hope that Al was not stupid enough to tell the elders that they had the weave.
But what worried Twiggy was that with Alâs naive personality, it was really possible for him to âshow offâthe weave to elder Enya.
This time, when Al took the initiative to send people to look for Twiggy, it increased the worry in Twiggyâs heart.