Opening the Book of Canaan, starting from the first spell invented: the Wish Travel Spell, densely packed spell configurations, definitions, explanations, etc., have been filled with the entire book. On the newly appeared page, the fifth level
The spell configuration of the Magic Network is even more complex, cumbersome and sophisticated to the extreme, far exceeding the previous 4-layer Magic Network.
If the first four levels of the Magic Network are just laying the foundation, then starting from the fifth layer of the Magic Network, there will be a "towering" atmosphere, magic circuits, and logical units complexly evolving into endless changes, which requires inhuman
Only the brain can outline this extremely grand blueprint.
This is also the key to the huge jump in the capacity of Magic Network to go online, and it also requires a huge amount of accumulation and experimentation in the early stage.
Without the good operation of the first four levels of the magic network and the accumulation of massive soul power and faith values, he would not have been able to invent the fifth level of the magic network in such a short period of time.
As the last magic circuit was connected in parallel, countless 'logical units' were closed, and Bei Gaoyang, who had been awake for several days, was fully immersed in it. His whole body was shaken, and he clearly sensed something.
The soul is in a state of flight, and there is a phenomenon of separation between spirit and body.
An indescribable feeling and atmosphere came around him, as if he were in a warm spring, with a potential energy that conveyed joy and warmth to him and sent him an invitation.
Behind this invitation, there is the temptation to break through the magic level, there is the other side that leads directly to the end of power, there is the ladder to jump to the pyramid, there is...
Bei Gaoyang felt that countless things were waiting for permission, rushing into his body, supporting his soul to expand like a balloon.
Who can resist such a temptation?
After staying in the position of a 7th-level mage for so long, aren’t these the things you think about day and night?
Unless there is a better option.
Bei Gaoyang resisted and refused. He had a magic network and a planned path to heaven.
a long time!
He sighed and opened his eyes. The surroundings had returned to normal, as if the promotion opportunity just now was just an illusion.
Under normal circumstances, for a seventh-level mage to be promoted to the eighth level, he needs to understand and master at least one eighth-level spell. The rarity and difficulty of learning eight-level spells is no less than inventing a fifth-level spell.
But I have never heard of anyone being promoted to Archmage because of the invention of a fifth-level spell, let alone an eighth-level spell.
It can only be because of the specialness of the fifth level magic network.
Opening the Book of Canaan, the fifth level of the magic network has been recognized by the rules. Just waiting for it to be used, the magic network can be upgraded and expanded.
Watching it from the beginning again, I still don’t believe that this is my masterpiece.
Two hours later.
In the underground base camp of Dawn Town, the rows of cabinets are the size of a supercomputer room. My dear, Tias’s body has grown flesh and blood, becoming a strange thing that looks very similar to the White Walkers.
, you don’t even need to put on makeup when filming a science fiction horror movie on Earth.
Brand-new cabinets are densely arranged in the space behind Xiao Ai and Tias. Huge spell configurations are engraved on the flat base plate, and a large number of precious spell-casting materials are placed within easy reach.
Xiao Ai and Tias projected their respective classic images and stayed outside the ceremony without saying a word, preparing to witness with their own eyes how their 'father' brought their brothers and sisters into the world.
The Book of Canaan was open, shrouded in a mysterious and deep light, floating beside Bei Gaoyang.
Bei Gaoyang was wearing the Archmage's robe and holding the Archmage's scepter. He was fully clothed and had a majesty and mystery that he didn't usually have.
With the chanting of the first spell, the precious casting materials were consumed like a sprinkler, and the ritual circle like a star map began to work.
Light slips away quietly from this space, the space begins to distort, and even time is affected.
There is no such thing as fast, nor can it be described as slow. It confuses up, down, left and right, presenting the background of the deep space of the universe.
In this background, light points like stars flickered, gathering around a human-shaped shadow like fireflies, and the indescribable sound of incantations was like the Creator's scissors, carrying the Creator's intention, like a galaxy, towards those dark,
The lifeless cabinets swarmed away.
The cabinet started to supply power, but it only took a moment before it was replaced by magic power. A large amount of black smoke rose up, but it took just a moment before it was extinguished by the colorful and crystal clear magic power.
On the display screen connected to the cabinet, a large number of garbled characters fell down like a waterfall. Among the countless symbols of 0 and 1, a non-binary character that was neither 0 nor 1 began to appear.
There were more and more such characters, and eventually the 0s and 1s that replaced the Arabic numerals filled the entire screen.
…
An hour later, the spell casting was completed.
The artificial intelligence program brought from the earth awakened on the fifth level of the magic network. The dark screen was flashing with cursors one by one, just like their mood at the moment, confused and nervous, just like a newborn animal opening its eyes for the first time.
See the outside world.
"You are responsible for teaching them, I will take a break!"
Xiao Ai and Tias nodded quickly and watched their tired 'father' leave this underground base camp in a flash.
After meditating for two full days, Bei Gaoyang replenished his lost energy.
Tired, really tired, my magic power is still there, and I feel like my spirit and soul have been hollowed out.
Sensing the fifth layer of the magic net, we can no longer easily touch its boundary. If it was just a pool before, with the spiritual power of the great mage, we can easily see its depth. This is a lake, faint blue.
The lake seems to have infinite depth, containing infinite depth and possibility.
It seems that everything, including dust, is within the definition and control of the magic network. With his thoughts, it seems that he can affect and change everything around him.
Of course, this is just an illusion.
The fifth-level magic network is not a domain, it just has the prototype of a domain. It is still at the advanced level of application and cannot yet involve the mysterious rules that support and define the operation of this world.
With the support of such a magic net, Bei Gaoyang felt that he had the confidence to challenge anyone and any force. He laughed happily, controlling the magic net like a new toy, and experimenting with all kinds of things that could not be done before.
In the direction of Panshi Town, a large number of centaur soldiers lost their organization and restraint and destroyed everywhere. Wherever they went, even the safe zone of the magic network was destroyed by them.
Many system NPCs have been lost, and they have caused a scourge everywhere.
Bei Gaoyang's figure appeared on the ruins of a safe zone. With just a thought, the materials that could still be used in the ruins jumped up. The stone slabs of the magic circle were automatically engraved, and the high walls automatically stood up... In just a few minutes, this safe place
The district restored its old outlook.
The new system function NPC was transmitted. He entered each store and stood still. Bei Gaoyang's spiritual power spread along the extension of the magic network. After a while, an obvious baseline was drawn with this safe zone as the center.
.
On this baseline, grass, trees, and rocks are automatically separated, and infinitely cast fifth-level and lower-level spells are generated out of thin air, taking turns to work, creating a solid foundation on the baseline.
Using local materials, stones on the ground and underground flew up one after another, wrapped in mud, and began to accumulate in the core of the city wall.
Then the magic circle substrate produced by the magic circle automatic engraving factory was embedded on the surface. In less than half a day, a fortress with a circumference of 14 kilometers and a maximum height of 26 meters appeared out of thin air at this location on the edge of the game area, serving as the south gate.
Responsible for resisting the heavy task of resisting the allied forces from the Centaur army and the human kingdom.
Overnight!
A fortress made out of nothing!
This feat, which can be called a miracle, even shocked Bei Gaoyang himself.
How powerful is the five-layer magic network?
It is like a force multiplier. Although it cannot exceed its own upper limit, it is omnipotent within the scope allowed by the upper limit.
In the past two days, Xiao Ai has also done a lot of work. In addition to 'training' the system pseudo-gods with new attributes, he has also rehearsed new stage plays on this newly built stage.
This repertoire is a brand new game function and content.
This kind of work is more suitable for her. Bei Gaoyang can just decide the big framework and direction.
The classic image of Xiao Ai was projected next to Bei Gaoyang, looking at this fortress with only city walls, and said: "Aren't you going to expand the coverage of the magic network? If it is expanded, this will not be the border."
"It is natural to expand, but we cannot let the magic network spread alone. Instead, we should follow the players to conquer and develop!" Bei Gaoyang proudly pointed to the vast world south of the fortress, "It's time to enter the civilized world."
"Then we will collide with the forces of the gods."
"What, are you scared?"
"It's only the fifth level of the magic network..."
"Haha, the enemy won't use all his strength at the beginning. We still have time."
Xiao Ai nodded, and the "decoration" work of the fortress was being carried out in an orderly manner under her thread.
The teleportation array is non-stop, and the system function NPC carries the processed building materials to various construction sites. Houses are piled up by invisible hands, just like building blocks.
Streets, altars, temples, shops, city lord's palace, training camps, city guard stations, chambers of commerce, mercenary guilds... The ant-like system functions NPC, just like a precision machine, the gears of each part mesh accurately, and the efficiency is amazing.
high.
It took a day to complete the filling of this unnamed system city. The system's original intelligent NPCs were teleported from the huge 'ovary' underground in Chenxi Town, just like people who had not yet been activated.
Even so, they stay in their respective houses.
Another night passed, and when the first ray of sunlight shone on this dead city in the early morning, a silent start button was pressed, and a miracle was performed in this dead city.
A white-haired old orc woman pushed open the creaking door, covered her mouth with fallen fangs and coughed twice, and looked at another wooden house a few steps away.
Stepping through the door frame, walking into the dark and narrow kitchen, ready to start the day's work.
A young orc child rubbed his eyes and came out of another wooden house and called his grandma in Mandarin with a strange accent.
Under the reflection of the stove fire, the old woman smiled kindly and waved to her grandson.
The orc child threw herself into her arms, smelled the sweet smell of food, and stared at the pot of Huhu being cooked on the stove.
"Praise my lord, come, Xiyazi, eat while it's hot!"
The old woman filled a bowl of Huhu with a wooden bowl and handed it to the child who was almost drooling. The child did not dare to take it and looked in the direction of the wooden house in fear.
"It's okay, your mother doesn't know."
Before she finished speaking, a stalwart orc woman pushed open the door and came out. She was wearing animal armor and a sarong, her exposed fangs were clean, and her body was neatly dressed. As soon as she went out, she shouted at the top of her lungs: "That lazy guy is still here on Sunday?"
Not getting up?"
After a while, a group of half-grown orc boys rubbed their eyes and came out of two wooden houses in disheveled clothes. They were pouring water and washing their faces. After a while, they started to play and fight with great energy.
The old woman carried the wooden bucket to the courtyard with difficulty. The orc woman pushed away a struggling half-year-old boy, threw the washcloth whose color could not be seen clearly into the dirty bucket, looked at the old woman with disgust, and held back.
He held his mouth shut and muttered something.
A quarter of an hour later, the family went out. The old woman simply carried a wooden bucket and merged into the neighboring houses where the family was leaving. Along the narrow streets, they flocked to the church of Tias, the goddess of life and harvest.
The whole city came alive. Tens of thousands of residents from all walks of life went to worship as usual on Sunday, just like countless Sundays in the past. There was nothing strange about it.
On the one hand, the city is brand new.
On the other hand, it is old.
Such contradictions are extremely scary and weird in the eyes of those who know the truth, but in the eyes of those who create them, there is only joy and complacency.
"Since it's on the southern border, let's call it Nancheng!" Bei Gaoyang said.
There is no need to follow the naming rules of Buck and Punk. There will be many such cities in the future, so why bother to think about them?
As a result, all the residents of Nancheng were 'updated' to this name at the same time and began to refer to themselves as residents of Nancheng. No one thought it was wrong.
There are a lot of blanks waiting to be filled.
On Sundays, many altars are small and simple, and even the statues and gods are blank, but this does not prevent residents from dividing into different faith camps and rushing to different places of worship.
"Why don't you have one?"
Bei Gaoyang looked around and found no altar to the goddess of magic Artemis.
There are so many blanks because the newly born false gods are not ready yet, and they are in no hurry to condense their true names. Magic Network and Bei Gaoyang can't help, but Xiao Ai and Tias have long been 'certified'
After that, it has its own mysterious properties.
"I was just thinking of applying to you, sir."
"What? You don't want to be this magical goddess?"
"Yes, I feel that some behind-the-scenes work is more suitable for me."
"so……"
"Somewhere, I feel that this is the best choice for me."
"Okay then, just be the guardian of the system behind the scenes, act as my assistant, help me with some detailed work, and stop showing off in front of the players."
"Thank you, my lord."
"Thank you for whatever I do. It's only me who wants to thank you. You have to think about it carefully. This is related to your future."
"My future is to follow in your footsteps of conquering the world, my lord."
"Haha, this flattery is so comfortable... Well, I won't take advantage of you. I will give you the faith points based on your work results. As for how to use it, I don't care!"
"Xiao Ai will definitely live up to your trust, sir!"
"Um, how are our new colleagues adapting?"
"It may take some time..."
"Well, I hope they will enter their roles as soon as possible and find their appropriate positions in the system... Let's continue."
