This kind of secluded life, in which no one hears external affairs, can easily lead to decadence. But it has to be said that it is also very helpful for the progress of work affairs. No wonder I used to read martial arts novels and often practice in seclusion.
Because apart from the set goals, there is nothing else to do, and the entertainment in the Lost World is so barren to an outrageous level. Lin himself subconsciously refuses to go to the forum, watch other people chat and fart, or show off in a way that is difficult for others to understand.
arts.
Being able to achieve good results in one's own research is also inseparable from the progress of computer technology. The main thing is the normalization of data from various sensors. With digital data, various charts and research curves can be made.
The relationship between them is basically Lin's specialty. So the gratifying progress is to be expected.
The various sensors in the Mystery Edition are derived from various detection and warning types of magic. When actually dismantling the principles behind this type of magic, Lin Ke discovered many unexpected ancient wisdoms. In addition to sensing temperature, sensing
In addition to pressure, infrared detection, and sound decibel monitoring, there are also functions similar to active sonar magic, motion detection, voiceprint tracking, fingerprints, retinal recognition, etc. Of course, there are some things that Lin is not clear about, such as spiritual intelligence.
Body monitoring, curses, camp detection, etc.
In short, the projects are diverse and dazzling. However, these functions, in the materials for teaching magic knowledge, only talk about "feeling everything" in general, which makes Lin feel puzzled. It is not that the magicians in the Lost World are quite rigorous.
He has a spirit of getting to the bottom of things. Why do he always use vague words to explain things? Could it be that he is a lost version of Master Zangbu.
It is impossible to trace the thoughts behind those who created those magics and handed over the knowledge to the association. In the spirit of borrowing, Lin continuously added that knowledge into his own magic programming system and perfected it.
The obvious benefit is that the function of the Great Sage's Tower is becoming more and more powerful. This power also promotes the progress of Lin's magic, making great progress in the precision of various applications and operations.
The only flaw is that the accumulation of mana and power is insufficient, just like the shortcomings of the two apprentices. The speed at which magicians with low talent absorb and accumulate power is really not something that those talented magicians can understand.
There are obviously many ideas, but they are limited by their own lack of magic power and cannot use them or experiment, which hinders their progress. This is the dilemma faced by most magicians who are at the bottom and have not very good talents.
Lin relied on the semi-infinite energy pool of the magic tower to achieve his current results through magic experiments again and again. It has to be said that spending all his wealth to station in a magic tower that is regarded as a trouble in the eyes of others is really
This is the most important choice Lin has made since crossing over.
After taking stock of the results of this period of time, Lin proudly prepared a table of delicious food himself, paired it with the only remaining bottle of good wine, and started eating and drinking under the moonlight on the observatory. Of course, the two girls also took advantage of it.
However, minors are not allowed to drink alcohol, so Lin drank some juice and chilled it with ice cubes, which was enough to make two yellow-haired girls on Earth who had not graduated from elementary school scream in surprise.
It's a pity that the nurturing little life never lasts long. The owner of the Tower of the Great Sage seems to be easily favored by the goddess of misfortune, or maybe Lin asked for it.
Every major technological invention can easily lead to social changes. The resulting shift in power will always make the original vested interests who have lost their interests resentful. If the object of resentment is powerful enough to make people
It is difficult to look up, and this hatred will naturally be buried deep.
But what if not.
There will be a lot of temptations coming one after another. And this temptation will transform when the target is weak and become a beast that devours people, biting the bones and blood until no residue is left.
When he was on Earth, Lin, who had befriended the Taoist brothers, naturally understood what people with armed forces would think. And these past experiences, when he saw the surveillance screen outside the tower, there was a gun surrounded by black mist, and a standard black
When the team of magicians, covered in robes, walked out of the forest, everything came to mind.
The first fireworks were three-color smoke of yellow, white and red, and the second one was an extremely dazzling yellow. This is the inspector team from the Cadiz District Chapter in the northern part of the southwestern peninsula of the mainland.
Although the various districts under the Magicians Association belong to the same organization, the independence of each district is still quite high. They basically do not interfere with each other, and of course their interests are their own.
Inspectors are equivalent to the police among magicians, and cross-regional operations like this are quite rare. Generally speaking, they are chasing vicious fugitives, or being invited by a local branch to form a large-scale coalition to attack a certain magic tower.
And what was the reason for coming across the region to the Tower of the Great Sage with only a small team this time? Lin carefully thought about various possibilities, but even if it was the village annihilation incident nearly a year ago, it should not be left to him.
The supervisor of the branch office will handle it. This kind of behavior that goes beyond the boundaries is still quite taboo.
Seeing the unkind appearance of the other party, Lin had already made a plan in his mind.
At this time, the two apprentices hurriedly ran up to the third floor. While gasping for air, they pointed in the direction outside the tower. Lin naturally knew what he meant, brushed Halumi's fluffy golden curly hair, and said, "Don't worry.
, it will be implemented in accordance with the third filing plan.”
In response to the situation of various visitors, Lin You made several plans to deal with it. Of course, he also made his disciples memorize various situations. Now, just by saying it, the two girls understood what the teacher meant and prepared to go. Lin also silently
Open the defense measures of the magic tower, and a small amount of energy flows into the node magic arrays throughout the tower to store it, ready to go.
People outside the tower couldn't detect any clues about all this. Among the team members, there was only one inspector who had some knowledge of prophecy-type magic, and she felt vaguely uneasy. But she just thought that today's matter could not end peacefully, and it must be done.
Only by taking action can we achieve our goals without thinking that there is a possibility of our own destruction. After all, the team we are in is the sharp knife team of the Cadiz District Chapter, the elite among the elite.
In the lobby on the first floor, the owner of the Tower of the Great Sage, Gabra Shulin Tripwood and three other masters and disciples have appeared and are waiting.
The team of inspectors who entered the tower directly did not change their attire. They allowed themselves to be entangled by the black energy. Their black robes not only covered their faces and figures, but also covered up the aura generated by the magic props, blocking all detection.
The detection of magic makes it seem as if they don't exist in the world.
The ominous attire of the God of Death is actually quite high-level magic equipment. And the inspectors who are tightly wrapped and unwilling to show up fully demonstrate their unfriendliness. No one can be sure what kind of robes they are wearing.
Is there any magic that can cause death prepared underneath?
It was Lin who was the master who spoke first and said: "My lords, I don't know why I came to the Tower of the Great Sage for an important task. I need your service."
Throwing fireworks representing their status in various places shows that this is an official trip, not a private trip. As a member of the association, magicians should try their best to cooperate. This is the official responsibility of every tower owner. In private
Whether you are worthy of cooperation or not is another matter. However, the other party is approaching in a menacing manner. Before confirming the true intention, it is common sense to be polite.
The leading inspector stretched out his withered right hand and pointed at the owner of the tower. His low voice was erratic, like a whisper from another world. He said: "Your Excellency, we have hoped to negotiate with you on the forum, but unfortunately we have not received the answer.
A kind reply, so we are here. So are you ready to pay the price for your rude behavior?"
"Wait a minute." Faced with the cross-examination, Lin quickly realized that it was the post that could not be opened before. He quickly operated the forum screen and searched for the title of 'His Excellency, the Tower Master of the Great Sage'.
Display it in front of the Ombudsman and say: "Is this the thread you are talking about?"
Lin wanted to get some response, but what he got was a cold reception. But judging from the lack of rebuttal from the other party, he must have guessed correctly. In order to explain, he had no choice but to try to click on the post in front of everyone. Just like before.
When he tried, the screen directly showed that he did not have enough permissions to read the text. He said helplessly:
"It's not that I don't want a response. It's just that I can't even read it, so how can I reply?"
Another one of the ombudsmen said in the same tone: "How is it possible? Why don't you reply to us? You can't get viewing permission."
It sounds like these people are using some kind of voice-changing magic to cover up their real voices. So when they speak, they all sound equally weird.
Regarding the question, Lin shrugged helplessly and said: "I thought it was a prank. But it seems that you typed my name wrong in the whitelist setting, which made me unable to enter."
I successfully obtained the permission to read it. But I can’t open it or read it, so of course I can’t reply. This shouldn’t be difficult to understand.”
The third inspector said: "It doesn't matter. Since we have come forward, you can come back to the association with us and explain the relevant matters directly."
What is the situation now? Lin Po had the feeling that once he followed someone to the public gate in a novel about ancient times, he would not be able to return home. But before he had time to think about it, the third inspector who spoke raised his hand.
A magic missile passed through Lin's body.
The person who took action said sarcastically: "As expected. Do you think you can escape from our grasp with a phantom clone?"
Is this the beginning of a fight? Looking at the other four inspectors, they suddenly turned their heads to look at the attacking companion, and then turned and stared at the person standing in front of them. Lin guessed that only one of the other party saw through it, and the others were still deceived.
Or is it just a mask? At the same time, I understand that no matter what the cause and effect is, whether it is me using my clones to anger them, or the inspectors are preparing to solve it with force. Today's matter cannot be ended without fighting.
With a snap of his fingers, all entrances and exits and doors were closed. The figures of master and apprentice Lin gradually faded and disappeared from everyone's sight.