The sudden arrival of the alchemy life Keslin not only surprised everyone in the association, but even the person involved, Greem, looked confused.
The same kind? This Keslin can sense the existence of the chip?
Listening to the various angry roars in his ears, Greem suddenly became a little panicked and couldn't help but hastily terminated the mental connection with this strange life form.
"The source of unknown data has been detected. According to the existing second-level permissions, some of the open data contents can be instantly accessed, browsed and downloaded... Could the subject please indicate whether to copy the data?"
Just when Greem was in an inexplicable panic, the sudden words from the chip made him suddenly excited.
Unknown data source? Open data content?
After that Keslin gave himself the second-class authority, this so-called data source could not be the internal data reserve of the Sand Tallinn Association!
"Download the information immediately, copy all contents, and act quickly..."
Greem knew very well that this own incident could be big or small. Once the old guys behind the association reported it, they would definitely close this loophole. Therefore, before the other party could react, he could obtain information from their database.
No matter how much you steal, it's a victory.
Greem could sense that when the order was given, his mind suddenly went blank, and a large amount of spiritual power silently flowed into the chip, turning into some kind of magical power to support it to start running crazily.
At this time, the chip has been connected to a mysterious and abnormal data source in the distance, and began to use the newly obtained second-level permissions to crazily copy and download all kinds of data and information. Although most of these are scattered.
The Tallinn Association cannot handle the extremely large amount of basic information disclosed by internal witches, and it takes into account all aspects of the witchcraft system.
Moreover, there are only six levels of so-called authority: special class, first class, second class, third class, fourth class, and fifth class.
Among them, the special level is only owned by President Fried, while the first level is common to all 4th-level wizards in the association, the second-level belongs to the 3rd-level wizards within the association, the third-level is the 2nd-level wizard, the fourth-level is the 1st-level wizard, and the fifth-level is
Waiting for the wizard's apprentice.
With this level of authority, Greem, an outsider, could have the same power as Laurian just after he stepped into the Sand Tallinn Association, and could access the association's internal database. This was a once-in-a-lifetime event.
Therefore, accompanied by Lauryn, Greem browsed the interior layout of the castle while struggling to support the rapid request for spiritual energy by the chip in his mind.
Finally, 85 seconds after Greem obtained the second-level authority, an old and cold voice suddenly emerged in his mind.
"Enough is enough, kid! Huh, it only took me a while to cause such a big trouble for me..."
As the sound rang out, the mental link between the chip and the mysterious data source in the distance was suddenly interrupted, and Greem felt dizzy due to the powerful mental backlash.
Greem, who was walking with Laurian in a deserted corridor, stood up against the wall and held his swollen head with his hands. The world was spinning for a while. After half a quarter of an hour, Greem finally came out of that kind of situation.
When he woke up from the mental shock, he was met face to face with Lauryn's sinister smile with malicious intent.
"That voice just now..." Greem asked eloquently.
"That's President Fried!" Laurian smiled sinisterly: "You didn't use your authority to peek at the association's information, did you? There are thousands of years of hard work accumulated by the association, and the president wouldn't
You are allowed to browse casually as an outsider, so it is inevitable that you will suffer some hardships!"
It’s no wonder that Lauryn laughed so easily. After all, it only took a few tens of seconds for Grim to get the second-level permissions and be kicked out by the president. What is enough time for this? I’m afraid it’s just to collect the many secret information within the association.
You haven’t even browsed through the catalog!
Another person who holds this idea is President Fried.
If they knew that Greem had such a powerful anomaly in his mind and was good at data calculation and storage, they probably wouldn't be so relaxed and comfortable.
By stroking his head and speaking softly, Greem quietly communicated with the chip.
What the chip just connected to is actually the spiritual world of the alchemical life Keslin. The association has spent so much effort to activate the entire castle into an autonomous and independent consciousness, so naturally it wants to strengthen it into a mysterious trump card.
If the castle is regarded as a witch tower, then Keslin is undoubtedly the spirit of this witch tower.
Almost all the information and witchcraft communications within the association are relayed through Keslin, the huge alchemical life consciousness. Therefore, when the chip cuts into this vast space of consciousness through second-class authority, it
Crazy copying and downloading of data and information within the scope of permissions.
According to the statistics of the chip, in just a few tens of seconds, it only copied and downloaded 3.5% of the entire content. Although it sounds like a small amount, considering that this is thousands of years since the establishment of the Sand Tallinn Association,
Based on the huge amount of witchcraft knowledge and internal information, 3.5% is already a very crazy number!
Just as Grim was stroking his head and pretending to be in pain, Lauryn suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction in the void, as if he was listening to something.
Then, he turned back and smiled lightly at Greem.
"Come with me, Lord Freed wants to see you!"
Greem's heart trembled, and the painful look on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by a solemn expression.
A level 4 wizard...that's a level 4 wizard! Now, this level 4 wizard wants to see me...
Although he had dealt with level 4 wizards several times, he felt a little secretly embarrassed every time he recalled the terrible feeling of being suppressed and unable to relax.
Seemingly aware of Greem's 'nervousness', Wizard Lauryn comforted him: "Don't worry, the president will not make it too difficult for you. After all, this matter is the trouble caused by Keslin, and the president will not make things difficult for you."
I am angry at you!"
Grim smiled silently, and then, under the leadership of the other party, he started walking towards somewhere on the upper level of the castle.
Having been disturbed by the so-called authority issue just now, Greem didn't pay much attention to the internal layout and architectural style of the castle. Now he calmed down and took a closer look, and for no reason, he felt an unusually familiar strange feeling.
This familiar corridor, this familiar wall, this familiar stone door...
"What does this have to do with the Wind of Freedom?" Greem suddenly asked.
Laurian led the way and chuckled without looking back: "You finally discovered it! The Wind of Freedom is actually a spiritual illusion created by Keslin, and most of the buildings there are Keslin Castle.
The projection of consciousness. If you often go in and out of the Wind of Freedom, you will naturally feel an inexplicable familiarity with this place!"
I see... Greem nodded silently.
…………
In a secret room on the upper floor of the castle, Greem met the legendary president of the association.
This is an old wizard with gray eyebrows and beard. He is dressed in a white witch robe and a pointed wizard hat on his head. His fingers are covered with various magic rings. He can wear witchcraft jewelry everywhere on his body.
Feel the powerful and dense fluctuations of magical energy.
Greem couldn't help but secretly sighed.
His elemental vision was very clear. There were twenty-seven strong sources of magic fluctuations all over the president's body, and all of them were level 3 or above witchcraft items. With so many witchcraft weapons, even when facing the enemy,
Releasing every magic weapon once is enough for the president to kill most of his opponents.
Not to mention the individual strength of the president, the price of these magic weapons alone is probably beyond the reach of ordinary fourth-level wizards.
Rich man... This is definitely the biggest rich man Greem has ever seen!
Compared with him, Greem, who was originally complacent about his equipment, felt a little ashamed of himself.
"Are you Greem?" President Fried narrowed his eyes and looked at Greem carefully. After looking at it for a long time, he finally nodded and said: "Not bad, not bad. It is as good as they described. If I hadn't
If you read it wrong, your mental power has reached 39 points, right?"
Greem knew that his mental state could not be concealed from others, so he nodded and admitted.
Lauryn, who accompanied him, raised his head in surprise, looking at Grim with a hint of horror in his eyes.
The last time he saw this fire wizard in Rennes City, he was just a second-level junior. Only a few decades had passed, and the other party... the other party had actually overtaken him. This...
...This is too incredible!
Mental power is 39 points... It has been four to five hundred years since I became a level 3 wizard, but I can barely raise my mental power to 37 points. It sounds like it is only one or two steps away from the peak of level 3, but Laurian has his own
Knowing one's own affairs, the closer one's mental power is to its peak, the slower the progress of meditation will be.
This is why most level 3 wizards, after sensing that the room for advancement in meditation has been cut off, begins to travel around on adventures, hoping to improve their mental power again through the stimulation of danger and life and death, or to search for some tools that can assist in improving their mental power.
Exotic treasures or magical means.
After all, after spending more than ten years meditating hard but not feeling any progress, this kind of huge mental suffering is not something ordinary people can easily bear!
But the legendary fire wizard in front of him was able to cross the threshold of level 2 and level 3 in less than a hundred years. Is this because the opponent's talent potential is amazing, or does he have some special treasure?
Lauryn was in a state of confusion, thinking unconsciously, and could no longer hear the rest of their conversation.
"Sir, I heard that you want to see me, but is there anything you need to assign to me?" Greem hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to speak out.
The power levels of both parties are different, and the levels and angles of looking at the problem are also different. Therefore, Greem did not dare to play any tricks in front of this revered and powerful fourth-level wizard.
Hearing Greem's question, a strange smile appeared on Wizard Fried's face, and he whispered: "Have you... heard of the source of matter?" (To be continued)