Chapter 2452 God Controlling

"It is said that if these two buildings are sold, a city of chaos can be bought." Mag hovered the flying car on the side of the road and looked at the building that was shining with golden light in the sun, and said with some emotion.

"The currency of the two worlds cannot be circulated." Xi rigorously raised his doubts.

"I just felt a little emotional." Mag's eyes fell on the top floor of one of the buildings. It is said that the woman who owns the most expensive house in the dungeon lives on the top of the pyramid.

"From the intelligence point of view, Akali is a fanatical fanatic. She has more than three-digit stars, and none of them lasts more than three days." Xi interrupted Mag's imagination.

"That's really the Sea King of Sea Kings!" Mag was shocked.

Xi took Mag around Tucker City, giving Mag a lot of insight.

Passing through a commercial street, Mag held a delicate little cake in his hand, and while eating, he said, "I think if I open a restaurant here, I can become a rich man in less than a year."

Xi nodded slightly, she didn't think Mag was talking big.

"Do you think there will be a day when the dungeon and Nolan Continent go to war?" Mag suddenly turned his head to look at her and asked.

Xi thought about it for a while, then nodded, "It's entirely possible. In the army's regular exercises, there are targeted exercises in this regard."

"You are really frank." McGonagall murmured, but her heart was a little heavy.

"This is a reserved project, not proposed by the marshal. Moreover, even you can't guarantee that Nolan Continent will not have a coveted heart for the dungeon." Xi said.

"Yes, people's hearts are greedy." Mag nodded, as if he couldn't help but be moved when he heard the existence of the stele.

On the way back, Mag turned on the micro-push and rushed to meet the waves.

The Horace incident has evolved into various anti-harmony codes, and it is still hotly discussed on Weibo.

The disgusting behavior of Weibo in this incident also angered the majority of netizens.

Therefore, on the official petition website of the dungeon, the petitions, "Remove Weibo! Severely punish irregular behaviors of Weibo!" have more than 10 million signatures.

According to the process, these two petitions have entered the stage of official intervention and investigation, and it is estimated that it will be a headache to come to micro-tweet.

In addition, a class representative made a technical summary of the charcoal grilled lamb chops he made in the competition, and made a coherent teaching video, which has exceeded 30 million views.

Trying to make a charcoal grilled lamb chop at home has even become a new fashion. With the participation of several influential food bloggers and stars, this event has also attracted the participation of many people.

Because of this, oven sales across the dungeon skyrocketed.

However, in a technologically developed dungeon, it is not easy to find an oven that can burn charcoal, and it is even more difficult to find a qualified fruit charcoal.

Mag clicked on a few rollover videos, watching those indescribable roast lamb chops, and the embarrassed but polite smiles on the faces of the sharers, and a little more smiles on their faces.

Many of these people may have never cooked before, and failure is a good start, at least they tried it themselves.

Back at the player's dormitory, Mag was about to ask the system for a detailed information on Senator Tam, when he suddenly found that the number of his followers had grown to 1,210,354, and it was still jumping at an extremely fast rate.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the achievement of one million believers has been achieved!"

The sound of the system sounded, and by the way, small fireworks were set off in Mag's mind.

"Can you not be so tacky?" Mag rolled his eyes, unable to stand those gaudy fireworks blooming in his mind.

"Isn't this celebrating according to your Earth's traditions?" The system is somewhat innocent.

"What about the reward? What about the special reward you mentioned earlier?" Mag was too lazy to talk nonsense with the system.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the reward: God Control Art, please check!"

Mag looked at the golden scroll that appeared in his mind and frowned, "Why did the painting style suddenly become a fairy? What the hell is the God-Controlling Art?

"Please, host, don't make a fuss,

This God-Controlling Art is a spiritual control practice technique. It does not cultivate immortals or ranks. To a certain extent, you can understand it as a kind of magic. ' the system explained.

"Magic? I'm a warrior." Mag muttered in his heart, but consciously opened the golden scroll.

A huge amount of information was suddenly used and filled his mind. He was very familiar with this feeling, so he quickly adapted and started to study this technique that was valued by the system.

The so-called control of the gods, as the name suggests, is a magical power of mind control.

Although the system is explained by magic, it is actually a method of manipulating its own spiritual power to affect the outside world, which is fundamentally different from magic mobilizing various elements.

Of course, he didn't quite know what a spiritual magician was like.

After the number of believers exceeded one million, Mag could feel that his spiritual power became more and more condensed and abundant in the little incense, far exceeding the spiritual power that he should have in this realm.

And this God Control Art gave him a way to control these spiritual powers.

"Controlling Objects" is the introductory move of God Controlling, and it is also a very practical means.

Mag's gaze turned to the teacup on the side table.

boom!

The teacup cracked.

McGonagall: "???"

Mag sat up, breathed steadily, and ran his mental power according to the formula of controlling the gods, and looked at the other teacup.

The teacup wobbled and flew off the coffee table, then uncontrollably slammed into the wall beside it, and smashed into pieces.

"Wool, it's so hard to use." Mag looked at the robot vacuum cleaner that emerged from under the bed and automatically cleaned the debris on the ground. He took out a piece of paper and folded it into the shape of a sword. Then he stared at the sword and started Get started with flying swords directly.

Mag had also tried some methods of controlling mental power and using them before, and flying with the sword was one of his good tricks.

However, it was a tricky method. Spiritual power could only be regarded as an introduction, and it was mainly relying on hard power to fly with a sword.

And God Control Jue gives a plan to use mental power as a kind of energy. Although mental power is ethereal, when you master the use method, you will find that this ethereal energy gathers together, it is also a kind of energy. Incredible power.

The paper sword flew crookedly in the room, sometimes hitting the wall, and sometimes crashing, but soon there was some sense of flight trajectory and direction.

The next morning, Mag, who was cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes, and a paper flying sword hovered above his eyebrows, showing his sharp edge.