At the end of winter and the beginning of spring, the Wood Tide arrived upon hearing the news, and recently, Felina seemed a bit restless...
Who could blame her, given that she specialized in necromancy?
Accustomed to the energy particles of the necromantic faction, she was exceptionally sensitive to the wood energy particles that brimmed with life.
This was a destined opposition at the level of energy attributes:
A mix of yearning and loathing...
The distant Grey Mist Mountain had already begun to turn green...
Ever since Lizer's Little Witch Donkeys went on sale, a unique scene gradually appeared in the streets and alleys of Grey Mist Mountain Town and Gele City:
Colorful Little Witch Donkeys wove through the traffic, overtaking riders who were pedaling hard on their bicycles, drawing waves of envy and curiosity.
The Smooth Ride brand Little Witch Donkey is worth having...
Relying on their relationship with Lizer and their early knowledge of the Little Witch Donkey's specific parameters, the Grey Mist Mountain Town Police Department pre-ordered a large number of them.
With over three hundred Little Witch Donkeys, the police department became the first agency with the highest adoption rate, turning into a star government department in Grey Mist Mountain Town and the surrounding areas, and their efficiency greatly improved.
However, the Little Witch Donkey sometimes had a drawback: it was too conspicuous.
Gloria assigned several patrolmen the task of secretly monitoring the Grey Mist Mountain Town Communications Center in plain clothes, which obviously made riding a Little Witch Donkey inconvenient.
This caused the patrolmen, who had grown accustomed to the convenient Little Witch Donkeys, extreme pain as they were forced to ride bicycles again.
Gloria ignored the resentful gazes of the six officers, but their efforts were not in vain.
Felina also controlled a specter to observe the recent situation at the Grey Mist Mountain Town Communications Center from afar.
Based on three consecutive days of observation, combined with the police department's existing intelligence on the communications center, Gloria and Felina preliminarily confirmed that three new faces had been added inside the center without anyone's knowledge.
Intelligence work, of course, was never that simple...
At Lizer's suggestion, Gloria also tallied the recent meal order data for the communications center:
For three consecutive days, the number of meal orders reached 43!
True to her role as a deputy chief with criminal investigation expertise, Gloria immediately realized:
"There are two more people hiding in the dark who have never shown their faces!"
Because according to the police department's records on the communications center, it originally had 38 employees.
Now, with five extra meal orders every day, there were clearly five additional people.
And
instead of just the three people Gloria and Felina had observed, there had to be two more secretly hiding in the shadows.
If Felina and Gloria were truly trying to complete their mission in secret, this tiny discrepancy could have caused all their previous efforts to go to waste.
Well!
In reality, Lizer and Felina had known about these five people all along.
They even knew their names clearly.
Even the three members of the Flame Fox Squad inside knew about Felina and Gloria's movements outside.
However, to make the whole affair seem more realistic and natural, everyone did their utmost to act professionally and played their parts diligently.
In truth, this was nothing more than a few insiders putting on a serious, self-directed play.
Felina and Gloria continued to observe every move at the communications center, not acting rashly.
Because whether it was the Feting Federation or Viscount Weissman, the communications expert mentioned in the mission had not yet arrived.
Felina and Gloria were also happy not to rush into the next phase of the mission.
One day, Felina showed Lizer a new product poster newly put up outside the communications center—"SwiftComm".
A small silver box about the size of a palm.
Through this small box, one could access the Crimson Soul Duchy's communications network anytime and anywhere to conduct real-time communication with other transmission nodes.
This was essentially a magical version of a mobile phone.
The Crimson Soul Duchy Communications Bureau shamelessly copied Lizer's pre-sale tactic:
Starting today, nationwide pre-sales!
Shipping in the New Year, wishing all citizens of the Crimson Soul Duchy a happy New Year!
This was the latest communications product developed by the Crimson Soul Communications Bureau, a subordinate of the Crimson Soul Duchy Intelligence Department.
Like the transmission nodes, the SwiftComm products were divided into six categories from Level Zero to Level Five, with Levels 0-3 currently open for public pre-order.
The invention of SwiftComm would propel the Nuya Plane into an era of information explosion, something that had already been proven in the history of the Blue Planet.
From the appearance of mobile phones to human society entering the information explosion, it took only a few short years for information and communications technology to boom.
This led to the emergence of the Internet, virtual communities, and the cyber world, profoundly impacting many industries on the Blue Planet and bringing the world closer together.
This epoch-making product appeared suddenly, without the slightest prior warning.
But Lizer, combining this with the recent espionage events surrounding wiretapping technology, had a deeper reflection on the essence of this society.
Perhaps "SwiftComm" had existed for a long time.
It was simple, judging from the laws of technological development.
Since transmission nodes had been popularized for so many years, shouldn't something like "SwiftComm" have been born long ago?
However, those in power both liked and resisted this rapid, uncontrollable transmission of information.
As for why those in power disliked the rapid transmission of information?
The essence of human society is a history of struggle between the ruling and the ruled classes.
Accelerating the speed of information transmission would make certain things more uncertain and rapidly elevate the public's awareness.
Perhaps the rulers far away in the imperial capital did not want the fact that they wore red underwear in the morning to become a pre-dinner joke in Grey Mist Mountain Town before nightfall.
A relatively closed communications environment was more conducive to the ruling class controlling the mouthpiece of public opinion, allowing them to easily erase certain unfavorable information.
Why release a new product now?
Because those in power had a newer weapon for information warfare—wiretapping technology.
They wanted to use it to eavesdrop on more information transmitted in the shadows, satisfying the twisted voyeuristic desires of every ruler.
The "Watergate scandal" and the "US Surveillance Program" came about in this way.
Lizer pre-ordered one Level Zero SwiftComm and two Level One SwiftComms for his old man, Felina, and himself.
The Level Zero SwiftComm was priced at 1 gold coin, and the Level One SwiftComm had reached 10 gold coins, which might be a lifetime's savings for many impoverished commoners.
As for why not Level 2 and 3, it was because they still had restrictions on users that Lizer could not meet.
Ordinary people could only use Level Zero SwiftComms, wizard apprentices could only operate Level 1 SwiftComms, and so on.
However, the Crimson Soul Duchy's communications center nodes were spread throughout the duchy.
Even a Level Zero SwiftComm could send messages step by step through the national communication nodes of various levels to a high-level SwiftComm whose node ID was known.
If the recipient received it, they could use the high-level SwiftComm to initiate a real-time communication back to the low-level SwiftComm.
This was another huge leap forward compared to ordinary transmission nodes.
If Patiff wanted to contact Lizer, he would send a "Call back soon" message to Lizer, and once Lizer received it, he could contact Patiff back.
Just a few months ago, Patiff couldn't even bear to install a Level Zero transmission node at home, but suddenly he was about to use such an expensive magical device. Life seemed to have undergone an earth-shattering change.
He silently recalled: when did these changes begin?
Hmm.
It seems it was when Lizer first brought Felina home?
Ha.
What a good daughter-in-law who brings prosperity to the family!
She was even a respected wizard apprentice, a perfect match for his son!
It was just...
She seemed to be his son's mentor.
The legendary teacher-student romance.
It seemed to be happening to his own son. This was...
Setting aside Patiff's swirling thoughts, the birth of Feixun left even Lizer deeply moved.
Lizer had witnessed the birth of surveillance technology and the rapid popularization of Feixun.
He felt the palpable aura of progress radiating from the wizard civilization, foreseeing the explosive, disruptive developments about to erupt in the field of information.
Bearing the crystallized wisdom of the Blue Star civilization from another world, he was gradually integrating into this magnificent civilization. He was unwilling to remain a mere spectator.
One day, my inventions, the inventions of Lizer, will also shock the world and make everyone take notice!

ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】

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world slacker. But a genius female disciple just had to get clingy, insisting that he take her as a disciple. Not only that, she was always making advances on him, thoroughly disrupting his peaceful slacker life...

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!