Chapter 385: Forming a Design Team of 6-layer Magic Web
Successor station.
It's coming, it's coming, it's finally coming.
The end of a series of expansion packs - the final battle (Post-Strike Station 3), finally went online after all the peripheral strongholds, fortresses and resource points were conquered by players.
The last feast of the 5th beta, players are naturally gearing up and vowing to make up for all the regrets left by the previous expansion packs.
Almost everyone thinks that they did not perform well in the previous few times, took many detours, and did not do their best. This time, they have enough time to prepare, so they will naturally try their best.
The sky at the successor station has been dyed red, and various summons and servant armies poured out from several huge summoning gates in different dimensions. Most of them belong to chaotic demons. There are elementalists from the elemental plane, elemental lords, etc. Some are missing.
There are servant armies of intelligent creature professionals in the plane, and there are even servant armies in heaven, the Kingdom of God and the main material plane.
It is not unusual for angels to stand on the side of the Chaos Abyss. How can the devil's background be discovered so easily?
This was because the high-level demon had given up on this flank battlefield and had not taken action. Otherwise, the battle would have been ten times more intense.
There are no longer new summons and servants pouring out of the huge summoning gate. The system's air knight troops are still dominated by professional template NPCs. The battle situation in the sky has the upper hand. On the ground, the ocean of players has already replaced them.
The area around the battle was flooded.
A huge stitcher fell down with a roar and stepped on its body. The players skillfully purified its flesh and blood. After a while, only a large piece of giant, deformed white bones were left. A middle demon was dominated by it.
The monsters are completely consumed, and their true form is exposed in the player's collection.
In the fire, all kinds of chaotic auras, talents that corrode and manipulate the mind, powerful physical damage, and chaotic auras that are immune to magic damage... all interacted with each other for more than ten minutes. In the process, countless players were killed.
The devil was sent back to the city.
But...it's no use!
Why doesn't the middle demon know this? The opponent cannot be killed and cannot be cleared completely. If the magic effect (magic net) that is always in the air is not cleared away, these undead, which are more numerous than ants, are enough to grind him to death.
But understanding and understanding is not something of his level.
It's a very simple reason. If the magic network can be destroyed so easily, the high-level demons will not give up on the 97th level of the abyss. Although the magic level of the magic network is not high and can be easily sensed, there are hundreds of thousands of people coming from the alien crystal.
The soul summoned by the wall system, with such a 'weight' of soul as an anchor, and supplemented by a huge collection of thoughts (faith, belief), is like a majestic mountain peak, which can be shaken by a mere mid-level demon
?
In the end, this powerful mid-level demon was overcome with hatred after several unsuccessful attempts to break through.
The burst of aura makes players crazy, but the most valuable loot is obtained by the system.
After killing a mid-level demon, most of the 'attention' fed back by the abyssal consciousness is absorbed by the system. Currently, this 'attention' has not been used, but it makes the magic network more suitable for the environment and rules of the abyss, greatly reducing the efficiency.
Especially the smoothness of the fourth natural disaster allows the tide of players to flow to any place designated by the system.
But it's hard to say that this kind of 'attention' is a good thing. Maybe everything including the magic network was eroded and corrupted that day?
Secondly, when a median demon dies, the system can fully 'analyze and model' it, and collect a lot of precious and unique 'data', which will provide the system and the magic network with the opportunity to 'replicate' and mass-produce medians in the future.
Demons have benefits.
There are so many demon players now, which directly benefits from this, and it also helps the system find the "life code" of the hidden race of demons to expand the depth and breadth of the magic network.
Finally, the corpse and soul of the middle demon were a huge treasure that none of these players could use, and they were all accepted by Bei Gaoyang.
The specimens and materials listed in his laboratory are enough to make any spellcaster envious.
And what did he pay for?
Equipment props?
It's just an attribute supported by Magic Network after paying a certain amount of resources. Compared with the income, the cost is not even one percent.
Experience, merit?
These are just progress bars for system statistics and virtual numbers that can be issued infinitely...
Strengthen the player, especially the player's soul?
This is really hard to say.
For Bei Gaoyang, this was just an incidental 'unexpected' gain, not his original intention. It also brought about a series of troubles now. If it was the original intention, he would rather not have it.
The earth is the rear, the source of high-quality souls. Yes, yes... He would be crazy to cause trouble in his home rear. What good would it do to him to change the earth's environment and allow mysterious invasions?
Unfortunately, this side result is not dependent on his subjective will, and there is still a lot of trouble waiting for him now.
After paying attention to the battlefield where he stood for a while, and seeing that nothing unexpected happened, Bei Gaoyang withdrew his attention that was on high alert through the magic net.
The Mage Tower in the Demon City is still being perfected. The huge, crystal-white tower body uses many new 'composite' materials that he just got from the laboratory, such as the 'Super Magic Composite' inspired by the 'Thunder Warrior'.
Module consciousness induction metal', this metal is widely used in the inlay on the surface of the tower and the interior wall and floor decoration. It can provide additional defense and convenience without changing the magic pattern matrix and lines of the mage tower itself.
The silver-white metal modules can be assembled and connected at will, and some of the comfort and convenience that can only be enjoyed on earth finally no longer need to be used to survive or take up precious time.
On the huge silver-white desk, the design outline of the sixth layer of magic network has accumulated to a person's height. Bei Gaoyang rubbed his eyebrows, shook the bell on the table, and installed the 'Super Magical Composite Module Consciousness Sensing Metal'.
The soul servant pushed the door open and walked in, helping him bind together the newly designed technical outline into categories.
A pair of tender white hands touched his shoulders from behind to help him relieve fatigue. Bei Gaoyang closed his eyes and rested. After a while, he asked, "Has the guest arrived?"
The fallen angel of light did not answer. Xiao Ai's voice sounded from the corner of the laboratory, "I've been waiting on the first floor for a while."
"Nicholas's efficiency is pretty good!" Bei Gaoyang stood up and stretched, "Bring them up."
"Sir, do you really want to package away the design work of the Magic Network?"
"Why, you haven't figured it out yet?" Bei Gaoyang said nonchalantly, "I've explained it to you no less than 10 times, manpower is limited, and the design of the sixth-layer magic network is too complex and cumbersome.
It’s a last resort.”
"We can take our time."
"We don't have time to take it slow!" Bei Gaoyang was a little impatient. "It's not like you don't know what's going on on the other side of the earth. There's also the main material world. The coalition of gods is annexing it. Maybe they've inquired about the abyss battlefield.
They are preparing to destroy the Demon Network in one fell swoop... They are not demons from the Chaos camp, behind them are the gods who want to unify the material world."
Passing through a teleportation light door, Bei Gaoyang appeared in the living room on the first floor of the Mage Tower. Guests from afar were sitting on earth-style leather sofas. It was obvious that these old-fashioned people were not used to the softness and come from under their buttocks.
With the support on their backs, each of them had a straight waist, and the leather sofa made them feel like sitting on a tiger's bench.
Bei Gaoyang couldn't help but laugh. As a mage, he naturally understands the mage's psychology. "Everyone has been waiting for a long time. I am Rumsfeld. I am very happy to meet you."
When a guest arrives, he hurriedly gets up and bows silently to the host.
Bei Gaoyang returned the mage gift and saw that there were nine people in their group. The lowest one was a fourth-level intermediate mage, and there were two archmages, all of whom came from the Mage Association of Little Demon Abyss.
The old mage who led the team looked very old, shriveled and thin, but his eyes were really bright. He looked at the master curiously, and after Bei Gaoyang sat down, he said, "The Thousand-Faced Man Slaughter... I remember
You, the most talented student the Conclave has ever had."
Huang Libei and Gao Yang no longer cared about these things. He waved his hand and asked, "Who are you?"
The old man smiled with his two front teeth missing, "I have forgotten my name a long time ago. Now you can just call me Hei Yan (translator)."
"Welcome, Your Excellency Black Flame!" He said and looked at the other Archmage.
Anyone who can be crowned with the title of Archmage is above level 7. On the Internet, they are even rarer than giant pandas. There is no essential difference between seven and eight rings. Nine rings are the pinnacle of mortal things. Generally, they can only be those
The old monster who is no longer hiding in the corner of the corner is shrewder than a fox and more slippery than a loach. With Bei Gaoyang's current fame and appeal, I'm afraid he won't be able to lure them away.
The second Archmage is much 'younger'. Of course, compared to the master here, he is still a little underwhelming.
He looks to be in his fifties, with a sad face, a long face, deep nasolabial folds, a large aquiline nose, and a thin mouth that gives off a mean look.
Without waiting for the host to ask, he said: "Hall, Hall Korchagin"
"Welcome, Lord Hall!"
Archmage Hall Korchagin nodded and fell silent.
Bei Gaoyang did not ask about the remaining seven mid-level and high-level mages one by one. Nicholas had already informed them of their origins, resumes and lives.
Generally speaking, the first time I cooperated with Xiao Moyuan, the other party was very enthusiastic and sincere. Taking into account the nature of each mage, these people were carefully screened, and each one went through strict review.
Only if there are any hidden dangers will they appear on the recommended list for him.
Whether they are archmages or mid-to-high-level spellcasters, they all have a common characteristic, that is, they are 'researchers', that is, those who prefer theoretical research and have loose skills, and rarely fight with life and death. If
Yes, they can stay in the laboratory and study until they die.
This is the best.
Gain pleasure and a sense of accomplishment from the process of exploring the truth and uncovering the veil of mysticism. Even if the world is shattered and the world ends, you will not be distracted. Being indifferent to fame and fortune poses little threat to yourself.
Uh...it seems like this.
Don't talk too much nonsense when dealing with these people. After a simple greeting, Bei Gaoyang clapped his hands. As soon as the 'bionic robot', which was a combination of soul servant + super magic composite module, consciousness sensing metal, came in, it attracted the attention of these research geeks.
Add the attention of tech geeks.
"What a good idea!", the skinny Black Flame Archmage took over the design module of the 6-layer Magic Network from the 'Bionic Robot' and exclaimed.
"...What kind of metal is this? I'm afraid it's not a material from the main material world, right?" Archmage Hall said with emotion. Compared to Archmage Black Flame, he was a little more understanding of the world and asked about the 'technical secrets' of his peers as soon as he came up. .
"A metal that can be converted into liquid and solid states!?" A high-level mage poked the 'bionic robot' in an equally rude manner and said.
There was a buzz of discussion below. The researchers looked completely different from before. Some were admiring, some were thoughtful, some were delighted, and some were itchy...
"Everyone!" Bei Gaoyang patted the armrest of the seat, "Finish my work, all these things are available!"
All the mages reluctantly withdrew their gazes and turned their attention to the documents in their hands.
The A4 paper is as white as snow, as smooth and smooth as a mirror, and the printed Common Chinese characters are exactly the same size and spacing. The mid-level and high-level mages still don’t know what to do, but the two great mages can further appreciate the power of their employer from such details. , mysterious and incredible background.
Yes, without such power, mystery and foundation, how could he become a spell caster at the same level as himself at such a young age? How could he have a foot in the bloody battle of the abyss and achieve an unbelievable and brilliant victory, occupying an entire room? The plane of the abyss.
Feel the effect of the spell that is always around them. It is not very high-level, but it gives them a sense of mystery that is as vast as the sea, as towering as the mountains, and like the stars. They feel that it is all-encompassing and all-inclusive, trying to include everything in it. within the control and definition of.
This thought, this arrogance, this courage... they didn't know what to say. Otherwise, no matter how unsophisticated they are, they would not be as humble as they are at this moment, even if they are proud of being a great mage.
There is also a more humble one.
Nicholas appeared and stood quietly behind Bei Gaoyang. The same great mage acted like an attendant, adding to the master's mystery and heritage.
After a while, the only sound left was the sound of paper being turned.
Once devoted to a certain job, the mage is extremely focused. Bei Gaoyang has already prepared a living room, laboratory, and meditation room for each of them. After soliciting their respective opinions, he gives them different permissions. The 'key', except for some key locations in the Mage Tower and Bei Gaoyang's private area, does not prohibit them from moving freely.
The employees left in a hurry without even saying hello. Xiao Ai had been observing them for a while, but he was not as resistant as before.
"These people... are very pure"
"No!" Bei Gaoyang's attitude was reversed, "Purely, it is relative and conditional. No matter how harmless a mage is, he will not be a vegetarian. Remember this!"
Xiao Ai:……
Bei Gaoyang clapped his hands in relief. The successor station was conquered, and the design work of the 6-layer magic network was on track. It was time to solve the problem on the earth.
Xiaoyu, you'd better not lose your temper at this time.
