Bei Gaoyang got up and went to Hall and Hei Yan's laboratory.

The Archmage's laboratory is not easy to enter. Even if he is the owner of the Mage Tower, their employer must first obtain permission before teleporting in.

Hall and Hei Yan stopped what they were doing, looking a little tired. They sat casually on the leather sofa. When their employer came in, they stood up and saluted slightly.

"Your work must be speeded up!" He got straight to the point as soon as he came up. "My enemies are not allowed to linger any longer."

Archmage Black Flame's expression moved slightly, "Is it the south?"

"right!"

"That'll be troublesome!" No need to say more, Hei Yan understood why his employer was anxious.

Magic network...

What a genius idea, a miraculous creation.

What on earth is in the head of this spellcaster of the same level? How could he have such fantastic ideas?

The Book of Canaan…

Hehe, what a coincidence, he happened to get it.

Hei Yan discussed with Hall, "...it can be implemented in stages. First implement an overall framework, and then gradually improve the designed parts. What do you think?"

"Okay!" Bei Gaoyang said without hesitation.

"That's no problem, seven days, seven days I will hand over the part I am responsible to you."

Hall also assured, "Seven days should be no problem."

"Then please."

After speaking, teleport away.

A large laboratory where mid-level and high-level spellcasters gathered to collaborate, the employer barged in directly and unceremoniously stated new requirements.

A high-level mage frowned when he heard this and was about to protest.

"First implement an overall framework, and then slowly fill it in with subsequent work."

"But this way, the construction period will be greatly extended." A mid-level mage reminded in a weak tone.

Bei Gaoyang was shocked when he heard this. Yes, the construction period has been greatly extended, and these people must stay permanently. It is impossible to send them away as soon as the work is completed.

Is this the true intention of Black Flame and Hall?

Are you a little too suspicious?

Bei Gaoyang thought about it, but he couldn't imagine any conspiracy that could threaten him in the fortress at the core of the magic network. Even if the coalition of human countries tried to postpone the six tests, they would mobilize the main players on the abyss battlefield.

Come back, it's not unstoppable.

In this way, it is not that the current players can defeat them, but that they cannot pay the price and do not have the determination.

never mind!

No matter whether there is a conspiracy or not, the 6-layer Magic Network is always a matter of wealth and life. As long as the 6-layer Magic Network is built, more players will pour in, and there will be more 'anchors' to stabilize itself, even if it is the clone of one or two gods.

What if it ends in person?

I can't beat you, and you can't bite me, so what can you do to me?

But there can't be any more changes on the earth's side, nor can it be delayed!

——Xiao Yu, don’t let me down!

At this time, Yu Qingdong sneezed in the cold wind. Winter had already entered, and autumn tigers were completely a thing of the past. The chill of early winter began to show its force this morning. There was fog outside, and the temperature dropped below zero for the first time.

But no matter how heavy the fog is, it can't block the white light from the flashlight, and no matter how cold the weather is, it can't extinguish the enthusiasm at the scene.

——The first Metaverse Conference opened successfully at the Shanghai International Convention and Exhibition Center.

Yu Qingdong could only stand on the left side of the rostrum near the entrance and exit, reduced to the role of a passer-by. He wore a standard smile throughout the process and greeted the cameras from various countries' media like radar.

The formalities on the rostrum have come to an end. Leaders from more than a hundred countries and regions gathered together, shook hands, smiled at the camera, and then took their seats.

After a brief opening speech, the closed-door meeting began.

Yu Qingdong was honored to attend.

The exquisite and detailed drafts have been turned into exquisite "tender documents", and the sound of paper turning in the Security Council-like circular conference hall.

There were no cameras, no media, everyone was much more relaxed, and the buzzing sound gradually started to grow.

——How will history record this day?
Chapter completed!