"The turbulent flow of the virtual realm? The passage of the virtual realm?"
Because this is considered partial knowledge, it doesn't feel strange that Ash doesn't know Igura: "This is a relatively rare disaster for magicians. When a magician establishes a connection with the virtual realm through the Gate of Truth, some parts of the virtual realm are relatively unstable.
Knowledge will be poured into the door of truth, causing the space in reality to be alienated by virtual knowledge."
Igura made a gesture: "Just imagine that the virtual world is a big jelly, and the magician enters the jelly through a straw, and everything is fine all the time. But an area of the jelly rots and dissolves, and the liquid inside reaches the reality along the straw.
Area, corroding reality through a hole... This is the turbulence of the virtual realm."
"As for the virtual realm channel, it is because the knowledge that flows into reality has a tendency to return to the virtual realm, but most of the turbulent flow will overflow quickly, and only a part of the thicker knowledge turbulent flow will solidify into a channel, trying to
Return to the virtual realm."
"But ownerless knowledge cannot open the door to truth, so it has been rubbing around outside the virtual realm, forming half of the virtual realm channel."
"Half?" Yaxiu was very confused: "Then how can it become a complete virtual realm channel?"
"You still remember what I just said, the jelly rots in some areas, right?" Igura said: "Therefore, magician disasters such as virtual turbulence often do not occur once or twice, but occur in batches all over the world. As long as
Any magician who has been to the rotten area may cause virtual turbulence there, forming different half channels."
"The target coordinates pointed by these half channels are the virtual coordinates of the Gate of Truth. The closer the target coordinates are to the half channels, the more likely they are to combine with each other to form a complete line that can shuttle between reality and reality.
The void passage of the earth.”
It sounds a bit complicated, but Ya Xiu used his poor knowledge of mathematics and geometry to understand: half of channel A wants to return to point C in the virtual realm, forming the AC channel, and at the same time, half of channel B also wants to return to virtual reality.
At point C, the BC channel is formed.
But because the door of truth is not open, even if A and B work hard outside the door, C will not come out. At this time, A and B, who are both fallen people in the world, met their eyes outside the door and simply abandoned C.
A complete AB channel was formed, and the two died happily.
"In other words, the closer the door of truth opened by two magicians is, the easier it will be to form a virtual realm channel?"
Igula nodded: "The principle is this, but it is almost impossible to create a channel through this law."
Ash's face looked a little solemn: "Isn't the magician very dangerous? Once the door of truth is opened in the rotten area, the body will definitely be involved in the turbulence of the virtual realm?"
"No, the knowledge of virtual realm will never harm the magician."
"Why?"
"They are afraid of magicians." Igula shrugged: "Even magic spirits run away when they see us. Why do you think the knowledge that makes up magic spirits dares to harm magicians?"
"There is a very interesting saying that we magicians are like predators to the virtual world. The knowledge that is accidentally poured into reality is like refugees who accidentally enter the enemy's border. They can't escape in time, so how can they dare to challenge
A vicious predator?"
"The knowledge of the virtual realm often escapes to areas where there are few magicians, such as the underground or the sky, and then settles down and dissimilates the space, trying to return to the virtual realm, thus forming turbulence or passages."
This disaster was described by Igula as weak, helpless and cute... Ashi glanced at the busy registration point: "Then is it dangerous to explore the void passage?"
"I don't know!" Igula said frankly: "But not all virtual realm passages are complete. What do you think will happen to the forerunners who enter half of the passages?"
"However, if they find a passage to other countries and successfully return, then this credit is indeed enough to offset their death penalty."
Ash raised his eyebrows: "Doesn't this sound simple? Go over and take a look, run back if you're not dead, it's just a matter of luck, why do you need the ability to survive and escape?"
Igula shook his head: "If the other side is no man's land, you can return immediately, but if the other side is another country, then the volunteers will certainly not be able to return immediately."
"Why? Do volunteers still need to go through security checks when crossing the border?"
"Just think about it from another angle. Enemies from the unknown country may also find the virtual realm passage to the Blood Moon Kingdom. Won't you take precautions in advance?"
Ash was about to ask how to guard against unknown enemies, but he suddenly became speechless. This is a magician world full of miracles, and the only absolute thing is that nothing is absolute.
What seemed almost impossible to Ash, to a high-level magician, might be as simple as burping after a full meal.
The gap in knowledge levels has led to an insurmountable gap between magicians. For example, Ash still can't figure out how the chip on the back of his neck allows him to hold back his farts in non-toilet areas.
"There is a global monitoring miracle in the Blood Moon Kingdom. Once an outsider appears, the church will quickly notify the nearby Sin Hunting Hall. At the same time, the Blood Moon will cast a curse. Outsiders will not be able to make any space transfer within 48 hours, let alone transmit information."
Igula crossed his hands: "When I was seven years old, an outsider appeared in Feimeng City. He seemed to have escaped near my nursing home. The blood-crazed hunter turned the nursing home upside down..."
"You're not from Cammon City?"
Igula shrugged: "The fools in Feimeng City are pretty good at cheating, so naturally they have to open up new markets."
There is no doubt that the virtual passage is a major event that will affect the situation, but it is of no significance to the prison escape team. On the contrary, it makes it more difficult for them to recruit workers.
Maybe there will be volunteers coming tomorrow?
Maybe I have a chance to return to society in an upright manner?
This sudden imperial edict has greatly dampened the arrogance of these determined escapees. How will they carry out ideological work in the future?
Just when Ash was at a loss for what to do and was about to go have a drink to find inspiration, chaos suddenly broke out at the registration point.
"Choose me, please choose me! I am the Woodpecker's Golden Beak. I am proficient in all kinds of murder methods. I really want to become a volunteer. Please choose me, woo woo woo."
"Water magic, gun magic, light magic, earth magic, explosions, traps and miracles... The magic faction meets the requirements, but you only have one wing of magic power and do not meet the minimum admission threshold. I'm sorry."
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at the tall man kneeling on the ground in surprise.
Igurla introduced: "Golden Mouth is the best killer of the Woodpecker Gang. The assassination targets include many well-known figures, parliamentarians, politicians, and businessmen. The difficulty of the task is definitely not lower than assassinating a two-winged magician. Can you become a golden person with a one-winged magician?"
Mouth, it seems that his business ability is unique."
Ash recognized this man: "Isn't he Ronald Wade's 'good friend', Ronald Wade?"
"Yes, and he is also a newcomer this month." Igula showed a subtle smile: "Otherwise he would not have been close to Long Na... It seems that he has realized something and is trying his best to save himself."
"Rescue yourself? Is he in danger?"
"Do you know Lonna's nickname?"
"You know, 'Gourmet' Ronner's nickname comes from his special hobby, right?"
Although Lang Na's hobby is quite curious, this prison is the ultimate cesspool for perverts. Even now there is an ogre hanging in front of Ash, so Ash can already say Lang Na without any mood swings.
This little hobby.
"Most people only see the outside, but the reality is far more than that." Igula shook his finger: "Lona doesn't even let go of the inside."
"What's the difference?"
"It's very different. Although there are no wounds on Ronald's body now, the contents inside him have been eaten by Ronna."
"...Is this some pornographic joke?"
"Ash, your words and deeds make me feel that the Church of the Four Pillars of God is not a dating club for a group of middle-aged greasy uncles to relax after get off work. Keeping you alive will only make food expensive." Igura responded lightly, saying that Lang Na was shocked. People’s weird little secrets.
But Ash's eyes became brighter and brighter as he listened.
He looked at Ronald, who was still struggling there, and said, "Maybe we have found a teammate."
