This kind of secluded life that is indifferent to external affairs can easily lead to decadence. But I have to say that it is also very helpful for the progress of work affairs. No wonder I used to read martial arts novels and often practice in seclusion.
Because there is nothing else to do except for the set goals, the entertainment in the Lost World is so barren to an outrageous level. Lin himself subconsciously refuses to go to the forum and watch other people chatting and slapping, or showing off their posts that are difficult for others to understand.
Being able to achieve good results in one's own research is inseparable from the progress of computer technology. The main thing is to normalize the data of various sensors. With digital data, making various charts and studying the relationship between curves is basically Lin's specialty. Therefore, gratifying progress has been made, which is to be expected.
The various types of Myth Edition sensors are derived from various types of detection and warning magic. When actually dismantling the principles behind this type of magic, Lin Ke discovered a lot of unexpected wisdom from the ancients. In addition to temperature sensing, pressure sensing, infrared detection, and sound decibel monitoring, there are also functions similar to active sonar magic, motion detection, voiceprint, fingerprint, retina recognition, etc. Of course, there are still some things Lin doesn't understand, such as spiritual body monitoring, curses, camp detection, etc.
In short, the projects are diverse and dazzling. As for these functions, in the materials that teach magic knowledge, they only talk about "feeling everything" in general terms, which makes Lin feel puzzled. It’s not that the magicians in the Lost World are quite rigorous and have a spirit of getting to the bottom of things. Why do you always use some vague words to explain things? Could it be the Mi Di version of Master Zangbu?
It is impossible to trace the thoughts behind the creation of those magics and the knowledge handed over to the association. In the spirit of borrowing, Lin continuously added that knowledge into his own magical programming system and perfected it.
The obvious benefit is that the function of the Great Sage's Tower is getting more and more powerful. This power also promotes the progress of Lin's magic, making great progress in the precision of various applications and operations.
The only flaw is the lack of accumulation of mana and power, just like the shortcomings of the two apprentices. Magicians with low talent can absorb and accumulate power at a speed that those talented magicians cannot understand.
He obviously had a lot of ideas, but he was limited by his own lack of mana and was unable to use them or experiment with them, which slowed him down. This is the dilemma faced by most magicians who are at the bottom and are not very talented.
Lin relied on the semi-infinite energy pool of the magic tower to achieve his current results through magic experiments again and again. It has to be said that spending all his wealth to settle in a magic tower that is regarded as a trouble in the eyes of others is actually the most important choice Lin has made since crossing over.
After taking stock of the results of this period of time, Lin proudly prepared a table of delicious food himself, paired it with the only remaining bottle of good wine, and started eating and drinking on the observatory with the moonlight. Of course the two girls also took advantage of it. However, minors were not allowed to drink alcohol, so Lin drank some juice and chilled it with ice cubes, which was enough to make two yellow-haired girls on Earth who had not even graduated from elementary school scream in surprise.
It's a pity that the nurturing little life never lasts long. The owner of the Tower of the Great Sage seems to be easily favored by the goddess of misfortune, or maybe Lin asked for it.
Every major technological invention can easily lead to social changes. The consequent shift in the power sector will always make the original vested interests who have lost their interests resentful. If the object of resentment is so powerful that it is difficult to look up to, the hatred will naturally be buried deeply.
But what if not.
There will be a lot of temptations coming. And this temptation will transform into a devouring beast when the target appears weak, biting the bones and blood until no residue is left.
Lin, who had befriended the brothers on the road when he was on Earth, naturally understands what people with force would think. And these past memories all came to mind when I saw a team of magicians with black mist lingering on the surveillance screen outside the tower and wearing standard black robes covering their bodies walking out of the forest.
The first fireworks were yellow, white and red smoke, and the second was an extremely dazzling yellow. This is the inspector team from the Cadiz District Chapter in the north of the southwestern peninsula of the mainland.
Although the various districts under the Magicians Association belong to the same organization, the independence of each district is still quite high. Basically there is no interference with each other, and of course everyone has their own interests.
The inspector is equivalent to the police among magicians, and cross-regional operations like this are quite rare. Generally speaking, it is to hunt down a vicious fugitive, or to be invited by a local branch to form a large-scale coalition to attack a certain magic tower.
And this time, what is the reason for traveling across regions to the Tower of the Great Sage with only a small team? Lin thought carefully about the possibilities, but even the village annihilation incident nearly a year ago should not be handled by the inspector of his district branch. This kind of behavior that goes beyond the boundaries is still quite taboo.
Seeing the unkind appearance of the other party, Lin had already made a plan in his mind.
At this time, the two apprentices hurriedly ran up to the third floor, gasping for air while pointing in the direction outside the tower. Lin Zizi knew what he meant, brushed Halumi's fluffy golden curls, and said, "Don't worry, just follow the third filing plan."
In response to various visitor situations, Lin You has made several plans to deal with them, and of course he also makes his disciples memorize various situations. Now just by saying it, the two girls understood what the teacher meant and were ready to go. Lin also silently opened the defense measures of the magic tower, and a small amount of energy flowed into the node magic arrays throughout the tower to store it, ready to go.
All this, people outside the tower can't detect any clues. Among the team members, there was only one inspector who had some knowledge of prophecy-type magic, and he felt vaguely uneasy. But she just thought that today's matter could not end peacefully and that she had to take action to achieve her goal. She did not think that there was a possibility of her own destruction. After all, the team he is in is the sharp knife team of the Cadiz District Chapter, the elite among the elite.
In the lobby on the first floor, the master of the Tower of the Great Sage, Guybrash Lin Tripwood and three other masters and disciples have appeared and are waiting.
The inspector team entered the tower directly without changing their costumes. Allowed to be entangled by the black energy, a black robe not only covered his face and figure, but also covered up the aura generated by the magic props, and blocked all detection of magic. It makes them feel as if they don't exist in the world.
The ominous outfit that resembles that of a god of death is quite high-level magic equipment. The censors, who were tight-knit and refused to show up, fully demonstrated their unfriendliness. No one could be sure whether there was any magic that could kill someone under that robe.
It was Lin who was the master who spoke first and said, "My lords, I don't know why I came to the Tower of the Great Sage for an important task. I need your service."
Throwing fireworks indicating their identity at various places they visited showed that this was an official trip, not a private trip. Magicians who are members of the association should try their best to cooperate. This is the obvious responsibility of every tower owner. Whether they can cooperate in private is another matter. However, the other party is approaching in a menacing manner, so it is common sense to be polite before confirming the true intention.
The leading inspector stretched out his withered right hand and pointed at the owner of the tower. The low voice drifted, like a whisper from another world. He said: "Your Excellency, we have hoped to negotiate with you on the forum, but unfortunately we have not received a kind reply, so we are here. So are you ready to pay the price for your rude behavior?"
"Wait a minute." Faced with the cross-examination, Lin quickly realized that it was the post that couldn't be opened before. He quickly operated the forum screen, searched for the title 'Your Majesty the Master of the Tower of the Great Sage', displayed it in front of the inspector and said, "Is this the discussion thread you are talking about?"
Lin wanted to get some response, but what he got in exchange was a cold silence. But judging from the other party's lack of rebuttal, he must have guessed right. In order to explain, he had no choice but to try to click on the post in front of everyone. Just like the previous attempt, the screen directly shows that the permissions are insufficient and the text within the text cannot be viewed. He said helplessly:
"It's not that I don't want a response. It's just that I can't even read it, so how can I reply?"
Another one of the inspectors said in the same tone: "How is it possible? Why don't you reply to us? You can't get viewing permission."
It sounds like these people are using some kind of voice-changing magic to cover up their true voices. So when they talk, they are all equally weird.
As for the question, Lin shrugged helplessly and said: "I thought it was a prank. But it seems that you typed my name wrong in the whitelist setting, which made me unable to I successfully obtained the permission to read it. But I can’t open or read it, so of course I can’t reply. This shouldn’t be difficult to understand.”
The third inspector said: "It doesn't matter. Since we have come forward, you can come back to the association with us and explain the relevant matters directly."
What's the situation now? Lin Po had the feeling that once someone went to Gongmen after reading novels about ancient times, they would never be able to return home. But before he had time to think about it, the third inspector who spoke raised his hand and fired a magic missile that passed through Lin's body.
The person who took action said sarcastically: "As expected. Do you think you can escape from our grasp with a phantom clone?"
Is this the beginning of the fight? Looking at the other four inspectors, he suddenly turned his head to look at the attacking companions, and at the same time turned to stare at the person standing in front of him. Lin guessed that only one person on the other side saw through it, and the others were still deceived. Or is it just covered up? At the same time, I understand that no matter what the cause and effect is, whether it is me using my clones to anger them, or the inspectors are preparing to solve it with force, today's matter cannot be ended without fighting.
With a snap of his fingers, all entrances and exits were closed. The figures of master and apprentice Lin gradually faded and disappeared from everyone's sight.
