The worst did not happen. Before Hakim launched an unknown attack with the prop in his hand, he was caught by a white spider web-like object and was firmly fixed in mid-air. Except for that
Apart from opening his mouth to curse freely, he was unable to move.
A young girl came down the stairs. She held the same magic tool as Hakeem's, and trapped the crazy male apprentice first. Hakim caught a glimpse of the person coming from the corner of his eye, and shouted angrily: "Zha
Lai, put me down! I'm going to kill them."
The female apprentice asked coldly: "Why do you do this?"
"I have the power of life and death. What's wrong with killing an old man and a bastard?"
"The power of life and death belongs to the tower owner, the teacher, and has nothing to do with you." The female apprentice said equally coldly.
"What I mean is what the teacher thinks. He will not object to what I want to do. So you put me down quickly."
Zalai shook his head and said, "This is the teacher's order. I have no right to disobey it."
"You are a despicable woman who was born a prostitute. I promise not to kill you, but you'd better find a powerful enough life priest concubine, and he has enough ability to heal the scars all over your body..."
The black light flashed up and down, and the silence technique tyrannically deprived Hakim of his right to speak. He stared at his bloodshot eyes, but he couldn't even make a sound of "woo woo". And this silence technique was not used by anyone present.
The only one that can be used is the absent tower master, Saint Milediades.
This also shows that the tower owner can observe the situation in the magic tower in some way. At least, he can see what is happening here.
Compared with her proud figure, the two silver threads on her chest attracted Lin's attention more. The female magic apprentice gave way to the staircase and said, "Two guests, please. The teacher has been waiting for you for a long time."
Following closely behind the great magician Kabamba, past the young apprentice who only had the ability to stare at people, Lin looked at the young woman walking diagonally in front, her swaying back, and couldn't help but ask: "Can I ask you something?
What happened? How did I offend that young man? Well, his name is Hakim, right."
Zalai replied coldly: "Your Majesty the Brave One, one of his good friends has gone crazy. What do you think?"
Hmm~, it seems that this is the fault of the lich. I can’t bear it anymore, because that incident is typically getting darker and darker, and no matter how you explain it, it’s useless. I’m helpless~
Because what was being mentioned was not a very honorable thing, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent. It wasn't until they got to the fifth floor and walked out of the stairwell that Lin was shocked and speechless by this generosity.
The entire space on the fifth floor seemed to be covered in silver liquid formed by the energy pool. All furnishings, tables, chairs, cabinets and other furniture seemed to be coated with a flowing silver film.
In other words, everything here is simulated by the liquid in the energy pool. Except for the real people walking inside, there are not a few ordinary items visible.
"What's the matter, Lord Tripwood?" Mildiades, the Dharma Saint who had met once before, wanted to ease the original conflict, so he stood up to greet the two of them. But when he saw someone frozen in place,
I couldn't help but ask. At the same time, the two people walking in front also stopped, turned around, and looked at someone who stopped in confusion.
He wanted to reply. But looking in the direction of the old man who spoke, Lin saw a little girl in her early two years, sitting on a small table with her two fat legs dangling back and forth.
The female doll seemed to realize that she had been seen. She immediately climbed down from the small table on hands and knees and staggered towards someone. Especially when she passed by the female apprentice and the great magician Kabamba, those two
It was as if he didn't see it, and he didn't pay attention to his feet at all.
Is this... seeing a ghost?
Closing his eyes, Lin corrected his vision, analyzed the illusion magic that existed on the fifth floor, and reconstructed it in his field of vision. When he opened his eyes again, the scene on the fifth floor returned to what can be seen in ordinary families.
Warm look.
It includes a fireplace without a fire, simple and elegant tables and chairs, and rows of bookcases filled with large and small hardcover books. There is a set of exquisite tea sets on the table.
The little girl who was walking towards him disappeared. Lin felt relieved at this result.
"It seems that you can see the true appearance of this floor." Mildiades said. But except for him and someone, the other two people were confused. What is the true appearance of this floor?
What does it look like? The two of them looked around to see if there was anything unusual here. Especially Zalai, this was where she lived, but they never thought that what they saw in front of them actually hid other secrets.
But the person who was exposed laughed a few times. He quickly stepped forward and walked to the side of the great magician Kabambai, taking a step back.
At this time, the Dharma Saint first lowered his head and said: "Sorry, my student seems to have offended you two because of his personal affairs. I apologize to you two on his behalf."
The two of them responded with a polite salute, which was considered to have revealed the matter. If they insist on continuing to investigate, they will only anger the bowed Dharma Saint. A group of people came to a corner of the fifth floor, which was decorated like a small salon.
Everyone sat in the comfortable soft chairs. The female apprentice was behind the bar and made coffee on the spot.
Milediades said: "I remember that the drink coffee was invented by Mr. Tripwood. Please comment on my student and see how her craftsmanship is."
"It's easy to say." Lin simply replied. In Midi, if you are too polite or modest, you will only be looked down upon. What's more serious, you will be considered disrespectful by others, so you lie to deal with it. So at this time, how should you say something?
Talking nonsense that is not painful or painful has become a science. But it can be summed up in eight words: the more you say, the more likely you will be wrong; the less you say, the less likely you will be wrong. As for not saying it, it will offend others, so you have to say it.
But after all, the masters are not like aristocrats. They can chat aimlessly for three days and three nights. Those who do not get into the topic of three gossips are considered to have a deep enough friendship, so they will chat a few more words. And the two sides in front of them
The friendship with him was not that deep, and the Dharma Saint naturally had his own affairs to be busy with, so he glanced at the wooden box that someone was carrying along the way and asked: "Is this a mathematical journal?"
"Yes." Lin opened the wooden box, took out ten thin books, turned around respectfully, faced the other party, and placed them on the table. He did not hand one to the other party, so as to avoid the other party's lack of knowledge in the first place.
It’s embarrassing to see something stuck in the air when you’re about to pick it up. Anyway, if it’s placed on the table, if the other party is interested, they will naturally pick it up and look at it themselves.
However, Mildiades could not hide his curiosity about Midi, the first journal in the world, so he picked up a copy and opened it. In addition to the content, he was also interested in related rumors. For example, the printing machine
.
He has already known the mathematical content in the journal. At his status, as long as he expresses a little interest, others will naturally do it for him. Even if he expresses interest in front of Lin, someone will not be so stubborn.
Only when the other party comes to class can they see the content of the handouts. Of course, when sending it out, it is unavoidable to say that it is for personal reference only and please do not spread it.
And those contents that have not been mentioned in the lectures are just a supplement for the Dharma Saint who already has a mathematical foundation. Because Lin just put some different proof methods for the same problem. Especially the Pythagorean theorem.
, this thing is recognized as the theorem with the most proofs on Earth. If you just think about filling in some pages, it will not be a big problem for a certain time traveler.
After just flipping through a few pages, Mildiades realized one thing. Putting aside the paper quality, the quality of the text in this book was definitely not something that could be printed using the printing technology he knew.
Due to the original printing technology of Midi, the printed words always have some different shades, or blurred edges, which are obviously different from the handwritten handwriting. But the words in this book do not have those defects. Not only do they have considerable
The writing is neat and the handwriting is quite beautiful.
Could it be that because it was a book dedicated to the Great Library, a scribe was specially asked to write it carefully? The most difficult thing for the scribe is that the same letter can be written exactly the same.
…
Turning the journal in his hand to one page and laying it flat, Milediades picked up the second one, opened it to the same page and laid it aside; then the third, and then the fourth. When he opened the four journals in one go,
After reading this journal, Dharma Sage stopped flipping through it because he could see that the handwriting, size, strokes, etc. on the same page in these four journals were all exactly the same.
Could it be copied by the same person?
But this is impossible. Because even if it is the same person, the handwriting will show slight differences due to different times, different environments and different situations. Of course, the characteristics of the text will not change, but it is impossible to write
The line height is the same, the indentation is the same, and the spacing between each letter is exactly the same.
Mildiades even rubbed the writing with his fingers, put the book to his nose and smelled it. He used various inspection methods, and only had to tear off a corner of the page and put it into his mouth to taste.
It's because there is some kind of paper used to make magic book pages that can be eaten, but it doesn't taste very good. But he doesn't know if the thing in front of him can be eaten, so he doesn't stuff it into his mouth without understanding it.
"Is this really a seal?" Saint Milediades asked cautiously.
The great magicians Kabanbai and Lin Ze grinned at the same time and said, "Yes, it's the seal."
"This is really... unimaginable." He picked up another journal and flipped through it. This time, the Dharma Saint saw not the content, but the quality of the book. The more he looked at it carefully, the more he appreciated it. Then the next sentence
Just ask: "Can this be used to print a magic scroll?"
Someone who was asked this question again responded with a helpless smile. "Unfortunately, sir, the printing machine cannot print magic scrolls."
In fact, whether it was the Dharma Saint in front of me or the great magician Kabambai who saw the printed product for the first time, the first thing they asked about the magic scroll was that someone could understand the idea behind it.