Demon Change the Earth

Chapter 278: noble

The world of sequencers outside of China, Ma Liang, paid little attention, and did not have the energy and spare energy to pay attention.

At the moment of drastic change, especially since the third spiritual coming, not only has people's perception of distance changed, but even entities and entities and different regions have no new understanding and different definitions.

Information and personnel exchanges are far less convenient and safe than before.

The ocean has become a dangerous route again, the sky is full of unpredictable risks, the land is blocked by endless conditions, and convenient communications such as ubiquitous electromagnetic waves have been greatly tested and become costly.

Modern civilization is built on the basis of information civilization. Shaking this point will greatly change everything in life.

For ordinary people, the fog has reappeared in the world, and it has become difficult to travel a hundred kilometers away, not to mention the exchanges between distant states and oceans?

In this case, the role of the sea of ​​consciousness has been highlighted again!

Only here, the people scattered in all corners of the earth, can communicate in real time at zero distance.

Therefore, the huge amount of "Muggles" pouring into the sea of ​​consciousness is not entirely due to George's words, but a large part of it is real persecution.

Just talk about the French District, China District, American District, etc. There is no real ruling power in the middle, and Ma Liang will not believe it when it breaks the sky.

However, the area of ​​the small island is so large, and the barriers to entry cannot be controlled and raised. How can it be accommodated?

This is what Ma Liang said to see now.

A port floating on the sea can even be said to be a gathering place built on the water.

...

All kinds of plants have grown on the island now.

You can also use existing materials to build houses and so on.

This is how the ferry comes, and the same is how this gathering place on the water comes.

When docking, the serial group of the port used exaggerated and retro ceremonies to make a grand welcome.

Ma Liang felt like a certain king who had crossed the sea. These people were local nobles and big businessmen. Looking at the pottery and sausage people with a large number of stickmen as the background, they tried their best to express things, but for some reason, they gave People have a strong sense of comicality.

It's like watching a simple and insincere cartoon, and I really can't feel any solemnity and cultural heritage.

Resisting the ridiculous feeling and laughter, after landing, he was just as he pleased, and he was tossed by the sequence of large chambers of commerce and large groups.

It's just this patience that all collapsed in front of the choir that they discharged.

choir!

It's embarrassing for them. All the young women who were temporarily found were pleasant to the ears.

Ma Liang laughed out of place, and immediately apologized.

The rotating chairman of the "All-French Sequential Association" came from reality urgently. He was a very peaceful, reserved, modest, and very magnetic person. "Honorable spellcaster, please understand. This is the only way to go. Only in line with your identity can we express our sincerity and welcome."

"I am a [Monster Owner] of Sequence 7, not a spellcaster."

"Is there a difference? The pathway sequence is just the surface, and the core is the same."

Ma Liang shrugged, not making senseless distinctions.

what a pity.

Conditions are limited, there is no courtesy and music, no ribbons, pennants, no red carpet and grand welcome banquet, otherwise, these people might really be able to make it in a short time.

Ma Liang, these terrifying Sequence 8s, shook hands one by one, and said the honorable polite words, realizing that a Sequence 7 had a much higher status and influence abroad than at home.

Sequence 7!

It was like queuing up for an interview. Adults who had never seen or heard of them came forward like a stream. The choir in the middle was singing all the time. The scene was obviously funny, but they made an extremely cautious and solemn appearance.

But I didn't expect that it was the official French official stationed here that came up last.

A governor with an official title and authority.

Fuck!

Do these pretending guys regard this as your colony?

Ma Liang's guess is correct.

Then he saw it.

The port is built on the basis of small boats.

It is connected to the island and has a height of about ten meters, which is about the size of four football fields.

Divided into three layers: upper, middle and lower.

Ma Liang was on the top floor, a flat area with no houses.

The middle floor is densely packed with houses and streets like pigeon cages.

The people who live in are sausage people, and the practice is completely in reality. Every room has an owner and property rights, and most of the port organizations and chambers of commerce settle here.

The bottom layer is where the paper figures (stickers) are piled up.

When Ma Liang visited, he just glanced at it under Ju Gao's order.

What I feel is naked class and privilege.

This is unimaginable in China.

In fact, from the moment he landed, he felt that the new system in these free and democratic places was actually a more radical and thorough atmosphere than in the country.

how so! ?

Freedom and equality, democracy and human rights! ?

Looking at the people around him, it is completely natural.

When landing, Ma Liang couldn't help asking this doubt.

Sir Christie, the rotating chairman, said in a natural tone: "Of course people are equal, but sequencers are more "equal"!"

The other big shots looked at him inexplicably.

Ma Liang felt that he had asked a stupid question, and then he didn't say anything more.

Stepping into the "land of France" in the sea of ​​consciousness is like walking into a simple western village in the Middle Ages. Slowly, the sense of comicality fades, because everyone does not have any "comic" consciousness. Prudence and dedication.

Ma Liang didn't know what the Huaxia District was like, but it was definitely a completely different look.

He was greeted heavily into a completely stone castle, and the owners asked him the purpose of his trip.

Ma Liang followed their tone and said, "It's for a noble lady. She lives at 116 Queen Street."

"Number 116?"

Sir Christie, the rotating chairman, went to see the people on the left and right.

Immediately, a sausage man in a scrivener's posture took out a simple book to look through.

"No. 116 lives in an immigrant from North Africa~www.ltnovel.com~ and the registration is a serial 8 [spiritual apprentice]."

Ma brightly said, "It's her."

The rotating chairman immediately ordered the clerk to see if the [spiritual apprentice] had logged in. If he is, he would immediately rush to the castle to meet him.

Ma Liang said, "Don't bother, I have agreed with her at this time."

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After Ma Liang left, the atmosphere of celebration and peace in the castle also disappeared.

One by one, watching the ridiculous sausage people sitting together, the atmosphere became serious.

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