His thoughts seemed to have wandered back from a far, far away place. Bei Gaoyang stopped writing. On the huge crime scene, the configuration diagram like a microprocessor chip had just been drawn halfway, each loop, each logical unit, and Xiao Ai beside him.
She can no longer understand it, because this is not the sixth level of magic network she is familiar with, but the design of the seventh level of magic network.
On the surface, it seems to be no different from the offline integrated semiconductor circuit design drawing, but it is indeed a combination of magic patterns, array diagrams and a high concentration of a large number of occult symbols of unknown meaning. Some symbols themselves have occult properties. The drawing
On the array diagram, it is changing
It's like three-dimensional figures that are constantly rotating, converging, and scattered on a plane. These symbols, which are so mysterious and mysterious that they cannot be accurately described in words, are gathered together in large numbers, and connected to them with complex and changeable magic patterns. Finally,
Woven like a spider web.
The 7th level of the magic network!
Just like only a seventh-ring mage can be called a great mage, magical creations and things defined by mysticism are on a completely different level once they reach the seventh level. There are no more "cheats", explanations and diagrams in the paper sense, any
Neither words nor language can accurately summarize and describe the meaning and height contained in it. They can only be accurately expressed through abstract symbols and descriptions using the spirit and soul as the "pen".
To describe it using the concept of Chinese immortals, it is: "spiritual thoughts".
Xiao Ai, who has not integrated "representation", naturally cannot understand the drawings.
"Yes."
"Why didn't he come in person?"
Xiao Ai: "..."
"I know," Bei Gaoyang said with a smile, "Afraid? I found that since the Michus incident, they have been avoiding appearing in front of me."
"Please understand"
"I understand very well...forget it, it's rare that he has the heart to tell me the latest offline developments." Bei Gaoyang didn't know whether he smiled sarcastically or disdainfully, "Tell him that I already know, let him figure it out.
"
"Sir, you... don't object, right?"
"Objection, why are you objecting?" Bei Gaoyang put down his pen, his figure blurred for a while and then stabilized, "It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, just let it be."
"Then... Kelemvor's request?"
"Tell him I agreed."
Xiao Ai breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "The national server has always refused to integrate into the context of Canaan. The American national server, one of the three major national servers, is the first to set an example. I think this situation will be solved soon."
"Haha, you think too simply."
"You're not optimistic about it?"
Bei Gaoyang didn't answer. The next second he and Xiao Ai appeared in the living room on the first floor of the Mage Tower. They appeared on the leather sofa in front of the TV wall. They casually took the fallen angel of light who was sleeping beside him into his arms and had a rest like a pet.
Caressing her for a while, "At least Hua will not give in so easily."
"...The Chinese national server is the most stubborn!" Xiao Ai said with resentment. "In many aspects, they are unwilling to compromise with the system and integrate into the context of Canaan."
"The national conditions, culture, and history are different... ignore them for now."
"If the American national server becomes a county, the 7-layer magic network will be much smoother, right?" Xiao Ai tried.
Bei Gaoyang answered the question, "Why, Kelanwo hasn't integrated representativeness yet?"
"Death is too representative...he is not sure."
"And you?"
"Didn't your lord advise me to wait?"
"Just wait, do you have anything else?"
"...Then I take my leave, sir."
"Well, let's go, the 7th level magic net is coming soon."
Xiao Ai left disappointed.
When she came this time, Kelanwo's matter was just an excuse. Her original intention was to participate in the design of the seventh-level magic network like before, but Bei Gaoyang no longer gave her a chance.
——Have you lost the trust of adults?
Xiao Ai thought a little sadly.
"When will I become a god?"
little love
After leaving, Josephine no longer pretended to be asleep. She wound up like a snake, her red lips whispered in Bei Gaoyang's ear, and she asked hoarsely.
But Bei Gaoyang's body was scattered among the spots... This charming look was just for the blind man to see.
"Hate!"
The fallen angel of light threw down the remote control in frustration and looked at the supermodel catwalk on the screen, losing his previous interest.
In the laboratory, Bei Gaoyang sat down again, picked up his pen, and his thinking became extremely slow again. It took a long, long time before a spark appeared.
But his hand didn't stop at all. The tip of the pen was like a high-precision drawing instrument. All kinds of symbols with unknown meanings were formed in a single wave... just like a machine.
In the billions of system processes that exist at the same time, countless sparks of thinking are flickering. Although the generation of each spark is extremely slow, when enlarged to the entire magic network, it is like a galaxy that reflects each other.
The movement of the sun and the moon can be seen from within; the brilliant stars can be seen from within!
One of countless sparks of thought.
Deep in the fairy forest, a barren mine opened up an entrance to an abyss amid a violent tremor.
"Dungeons and Dragons!"
Someone in the team channel shouted excitedly.
"Who, who is talking? The commander is silent!" Yi Jian Guanghan Jiuzhou shouted angrily. The commander who paid a lot of money silenced everyone, and then arranged the next steps.
Xia Miaomiao listened to the command and stood at her position, watching the two skilled thieves slide into the dark entrance silently, and waited there for 5 minutes.
"There are Komodo beasts, there are elites, and maybe BOSS."
The Komodo is a scavenger that lives underground all year round, especially in mines. It is somewhat similar to a pangolin and can dig and move freely in hard mineral veins. Experienced kobold tribes usually use them to open up mines.
, and open up a camp that can thrive on its basis.
It's just that this kind of monster has an extremely cruel temperament and doesn't have much wisdom at all. It still lives in groups and the kobolds are taking advantage of them. Why don't they use the cowardly kobolds as food in their reserves?
Most of the sufferings described in kobold poems and epics include Komodo beasts, which are similar to diseases, plagues and demons in human society.
With the Komodo beast, it is impossible for other mobs to exist. It is worth noting that the dark elf drow have secret methods to tame this cruel monster. Advanced drow will use it as a mount. From this aspect,
Komodos also have the potential to become player mounts.
I heard that there are such level 35-45 monsters that live in groups. The high-level battles in the team are very exciting. Since entering the fairy forest, I have not experienced a decent battle. This time I am finally going to fight.
The wild elves have now learned their lesson and no longer compete with the undead for the duration of the day. They are retreating in all directions, using space to buy time and shrinking their strength for the next more rapid attack.
As the Magic Network and the players advance and the aboriginal people retreat significantly, blood and brutality are inevitable. The destructive power of the players is undoubted. The system and the disaster brought by the Magic Network have caused the wild elves to lose their leading party.
The "mass base" was lost, and the infiltration forces suffered a major blow. The leading party was either betrayed or betrayed, and has now lost intelligence about the deeper parts of the forest.
The entrance to this dungeon was given to the players after such a large retreat, which also provided an opportunity for the Magic Network to penetrate into the underground world.
A team of 45 high-level players is the vanguard, carefully stepping into the mysterious space that the Magic Network has not yet extended into.
System prompt: The network signal is weakened.
The commander was experienced and ordered to set up camp on the spot and erect an altar to the God of Dawn (formerly Apollo, the sun god, to integrate the representative). After a while, a golden luster spread from the center of the camp, spreading out with a familiar feeling.
Game perspective.
But outside the game's field of view, there is still a rich darkness.
In the darkness, there were more and more rustling sounds, coming from all directions.
Suddenly, a shadow like a giant python shot into the camp, penetrated a human paladin on the edge, and curled up in mid-air.
Will fly back.
"Haha, I caught you."
What the afterimage penetrated was just a bait. After the afterimage of the paladin dissipated, the main body grabbed the giant python in mid-air, and suddenly it was a pink tongue that looked like a delicious tentacle.
"Come here!"
The paladin with a strength of up to 60 points has a brute force comparable to the Hulk. A black shadow more than ten meters long was dragged over, and with a roar, it hit the ground heavily like a hammer.
With a bang, a black Komodo climbed up with a three-digit damage value, screamed like a bird, and boomed, a large amount of gravel rained down, and dozens or hundreds of huge
Komodo beasts emerged from all directions and rushed towards the camp.
"Ha ha……"
After successfully attracting monsters, the team leader removed the "Large Illusion", revealing a formation of 45 high-level players waiting for it. Several Komodo beasts swooped in from the air. Before they could get close enough, they were focused by the skills of spells and arrows.
The fire, withstanding the explosion-like damage, fell wailing midway.
at the same time.
At the end of this underground passage, about 25 kilometers deep underground, a real underground city opened its door. Under the illumination of the magic lamp, the gray dwarves drove the beasts of burden and carried loads of goods through the city gate.
Walk towards an underground riverbank outside the city.
By the river, a tall and burly werewolf leader, a relative of the red dragon Flame Destroyer Leviathan, stood on a high place, staring at the city in the distance, waiting for the gray dwarves to approach.
There are a total of more than a dozen carts, all of which are refined metal embryos. Dwarves are famous for smelting and forging, and the evil gray dwarves are the best among them. Each underground city will support a group of craftsmen. Compared with the upcoming
With the "tribute" in his pocket, the werewolf leader was even more envious of the skills of this team of gray dwarves.
It is a pity that the great master forbids excessive exploitation of this city abandoned by the Spider God Queen Rose, otherwise, the werewolf leader is sure to make the drow who are always in fear obediently submit.
In the underground world, strength is valued, and the drow rely on the protection of the Spider Goddess Rose. It is not common for them to bully someone like this.
Ten minutes later, the convoy came nearby, and the gray dwarves began to throw metal blocks into the ground without saying a word.
Seeing this, the werewolves started making noises one after another and wanted to teach the dwarfs who despised them a lesson.
The werewolf leader loudly stopped his men from making noise, and stared viciously at a female drow riding a Komodo beast.
——So beautiful!
Unlike the elves on the ground, the dark elf drow have a hot figure. In a matriarchal society, women have a much higher status than men. They are just like a rose with thorns, which is particularly exciting to ride.
The werewolf leader was still thinking about finding a noble female drow priest to give birth to a monkey for him that day, but when he heard a dragon roar, he was so frightened that he quickly rolled down from the height.
The red dragon Flame Destroyer Leviathan made a brilliant appearance. As soon as the huge and majestic figure appeared, the drow city in the distance was shaken.
The werewolves knelt on the ground and praised their master loudly and obscenely. The gray dwarves were at a loss. The dark elves drow had abandoned them and quietly fled towards the city.
The huge fiery red figure flew across the low sky, and the aperture it brought was like liquid magma. The dragon's power, if it had any substance, was immediately withdrawn, and the gray dwarves who stayed at the scene turned into quails huddled on the ground and shivering.
.
"Great Master..."
The werewolf leader took a few steps with flattering knees, "Have you changed your mind? Capture this drow city?"
"No!", the red dragon shook her huge dragon head, twisted a mind flayer out of a scale behind the dragon's horn, and threw it out.
"It's you again, you sycophant!" The werewolf leader looked jealously at the mind flayer Ross getting up from the ground. When did this octopus head become so close to the great master?
You know, the great master is a lady.
This kind of skin-to-skin contact...ah, I can't stand it, I want to kill him, I want to fight him.
"Roz, go to the city and tell the drow clearly!"
Jealousy went to his head, and the werewolf leader immediately ignored him
He shouted regardless: "Great Master, Figo originally intended to use your will to order the drow to surrender, without this octopus head!"
"Idiot!" Leviathan, the red dragon flame destroyer, reprimanded sternly, "The plague has spread from the ground, we need to work together!"
plague?
What plague?
Is there anyone in this world more powerful than the Great Master?
A matron as powerful as the Drow family cannot make her master so fearful, right?
"I'm willing to serve you, madam... But, to be honest, I have a relationship with the "Plague" you mentioned. I even lived with him for a few days. Oh, I have to say, he is indeed a difficult person to deal with.
Guy, he is very proud. Most people's persuasion will be of no use, but I am different. He and I are comrades. Do you understand comrades? That's it, that's it..."
"Shut up, you freak, go and convey my intentions, or I'll fry you for lunch!"
"Fried octopus head, what a great idea, great master", the werewolf leader cheered crazily.
…
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Offline, Anderson packed up his belongings and stood in the empty living room with some sadness.
It was almost time to set off, and he seemed to hear a vehicle honking outside the door.
The doorbell rang, and he cursed inwardly. When he opened the door, he saw that it was his old neighbor who had lived with him for decades.
"...City of Angels, that's a good place. Boy Anderson, I've known you since you were born. When you become a resident of Angel City, you must come back often to visit and tell us about life there.
Are we really like angels living in heaven?"
"...To be honest, Anderson, I really envy you. In fact, I am very jealous. Yes, fate is so unfair. If I can win the lottery, I will definitely move to the City of Angels as soon as possible. Think about it,
How utopian would it be to have a city composed entirely of players and tourists?"
"...Cool, very cool, Uncle Anderson, you are my idol, but I won't wait too long. I will become a player in the next test. Then I will go back to the City of Angels to find you, I swear!
"
"...Bon voyage man, when I heard that you didn't want to move out, I thought to myself, is this guy crazy? Or is he really having mental problems like the rumors say...Thankfully you did
We made the right choice and dispelled our doubts in this regard, haha..."
I don't know what it feels like to have to deal with the neighbors, but the moving truck has also arrived.
The two drivers who got off were acquaintances, they were veterans of the Truck Drivers Union like him. As soon as they got on, they laughed rudely, joked, envied, envied, ridiculed, drank whiskey as water, and blushed until they got excited.
Guy.
"Seriously, there won't be police officers on the road to check for drunk driving, right? We are the residents' service in the City of Angels."
