It is a good thing to have someone who is at the same level as yourself, or even beyond yourself. At least there are many problems that you don’t have to ponder over alone.
The matter of shooting with the foot can be solved easily. However, Fen also raised another question, which was difficult for a dead man to answer, and that was what was the point of shooting with the foot?
It cannot be said that the original version has a gorgeous fighting posture. The way he raised his long legs to attack enemies in the air made the turtle unable to extricate himself. So I hope to see a certain former Demon King with the same good figure recreate all that.
However, Lin was no longer a rookie who stayed in school and didn't know anything about society. I have personally fought and been wallowing between life and death. I know clearly that those who use too contrived fighting moves, or those who only want to look cool, usually end badly. As long as an oversight is made and a few blows are made, one is considered lucky. It is very common for one's life to be in danger.
Taking your feet off the ground and losing mobility is a stupid thing to do in combat unless there is a more efficient way to move with your feet. Like flight, or spider-like prosthetics.
It is impossible to evaluate the pros and cons of this matter in a short time. Not to mention that each has different conditions and can create different moves. Who can guarantee that if you equip both feet with magic guns, you won't be able to hit your opponents hard at places they don't expect. Therefore, the two of them put aside the discussion for the time being with a tacit understanding.
The improvement of miniature magic circles is a subject that is both familiar and unfamiliar to the former Demon King. The familiarity lies in the fact that she has not studied the relevant knowledge; the unfamiliarity lies in the fact that the knowledge is not used on utensils. If you transplant the ideas in your head, you can get the same result. A wise lich who has never tried it can't guarantee.
Dwarves or elves, their attainments in magic equipment are an advantage that no one in the Lost World can match. But what they know more about is the method, how to inscribe the magic they want to add onto the surface of the weapon. It might be special paint, or it might be incised and then filled with magic materials. No matter which method is used, the magic is still the same in the heart and has not changed.
Therefore, there are no predecessors to learn from on topics like micro magic arrays, and there are no master-level figures to consult. I can only follow the same steps as the former Demon King who has had similar experiences and cross the river by feeling the stones.
"So, where was the concept of micro magic circle used before? Tell me for reference." Lin asked naturally. He wanted to know about any possibility, any result that could be compared.
Fen was free and easy, not coy at all, and said directly: "Find a way to get it on the bones, otherwise you would think where my hard bones came from. I used my own spiritual blood to make this body, after more than a hundred years, , the result of transformation.”
After hearing what he said, Lin choked for a moment and hesitated for a long time, speechless. After a while, he asked again: "How was it carved?"
"I'm a lich. Just take it apart, fiddle with it, and put it back together. The skull is a little more troublesome. You have to leave your body first and use your spiritual vision to control your body before you can work on your head. This part , took me the longest time.”
...Sure enough, he is not an ordinary person and does not do ordinary things. This kind of self-upgrading technology is not something ordinary people can learn even if they want to.
The reason for ignoring the difficult-to-reproduce technology is that the miniature magic circle production that Fen experienced was carved on the body. The biggest difference between ** and utensils is that ** will be compensated by mana and power. As traditional Chinese medicine on earth says, the internal organs are divided into five elements, and various medical principles are also based on this basis.
Similarly, the lich has reached an extreme level in exploring the human body, and his knowledge in this area is so extensive that Lin can't even imagine it. When Fen heard someone talking about the various concepts of traditional Chinese medicine on Earth, Fen felt like he had just met him too late. Many truths can only be figured out after you go to the end and go astray. It's a pity that if you want to change it back at this time, the difficulty is no easier than hitting it again and practicing again.
However, Lin decided to put aside this part of the problem and return the focus to these four magic guns. Magic materials carry the flow of magic power and form magical effects according to certain established mysterious rules. However, the material itself will not have any compensatory effect on the magic. Every link relies on the caster or producer to carefully consider and constantly experiment to find the best combination.
This is when the computerized magic tower comes in handy again. As a top student from Earth, how could he forget such a killer weapon as computer simulation. And as long as the simulation results are different from the actual results, it means that there are areas that you have overlooked, and you can more specifically identify the factors that need to be taken into consideration.
And this was a study that lasted days and nights. But there is a saying that doesn’t work like this. When men and women work together, they won’t be tired from work. It is one of my dreams to have a beautiful and beautiful researcher in the research laboratory. It's a pity that in the poor place where I lived in the past, those who could study for a Ph.D. or above and stay in the laboratory were...
Don't say it, shouldn't say it, don't say it. Because it hurts to say it.
Perhaps it was the beauty's beauty that took up all the time I had for random thoughts after research. So when Lin came back to his senses, he realized that he had done so many things. I also realized that if the magic tower is the concept of a large circuit board, then the micro magic array is the outpost of the wafer manufacturing process.
hateful! What I am good at is astrophysics. Why do I feel that after arriving in the Lost Land and stationed in the Magic Tower, I will develop towards the information profession. The thing I am playing now is to push myself to the path of majoring in electrical machinery.
In the Tower of the Great Sage, various magical research and the practice of three-ring apprentice-level magic are in full swing, and danger has quietly arrived.
There is no moon tonight. Although the stars are bright, if you don't light a torch or an oil lamp, you can't see anything. The town outside the Magic Tower is not yet prosperous enough to keep people awake at night. As soon as the sun goes down, residents begin to pack up their hard work for the day and go home to have a good rest.
Of course, this is only on the surface. In private, all kinds of espionage activities, or the exchange of information, all depend on the time of night. People who are accustomed to walking in the dark follow the instructions of their superiors or their own plans with ease and implement them step by step.
In addition, there are unspeakable dangers in the dark night.
In the daytime, the forest around the Tower of the Great Sage is suppressed by the two monsters Gray Hoof and White Nose. No other creature can challenge the status of the two dogs. Therefore, the monsters with a little bit of wisdom and a little bit of strength left to seek a living in other places.
But the forest at night has been a little different recently. It's not the previous group of 'dark nobles' who came to cause trouble, but the residents from the abyss who came through the gap opened by someone unknown and followed the seductive smell hidden deep in the soul.
Since the gap had only just opened, it was extremely unstable and of course its scale was quite small. Therefore, only those little devils who live at the bottom, who are worse than cannon fodder, will risk passing through the gaps because of the need to find food.
The abyssal creatures that came to the Lost World were not as comfortable as a fish in water. On the contrary, the mutual exclusion of the two worlds made these already weak existences appear even weaker. There were even individuals who became weak because they passed through the space gap and were tortured by the particle conversion process. After arriving in the Lost World, they were immediately suppressed by the will of the world on this side and lost their lives.
Individuals who are lucky enough to survive usually don't survive long. Various inadaptations will allow them to be easily replenished by wild beasts in the forest, becoming creatures of this world and improving their own nutrition. Although this improvement will bring it closer to the abyss.
Because of this, most of these individuals from the dangerous world did not leave any obvious evidence, and the only parts were not enough to make people think. Such dangers have been ignored again.
Occasionally, there are those who are extremely lucky and have the talent for growth, and can quickly adapt to various difficulties. This kind of little devil can obtain energy from the creatures in the lost land by hunting them, and gain the possibility of surviving in this world.
At first, they fed on some bugs and small mammals, and then hid their bodies during the day. Just a while ago, these few lucky ones had grown up to the point where they ran around the town to supplement the poultry that was being fed outside.
These creatures living at the bottom of the abyss do not have enough intelligence, and certainly do not have any elegant dining etiquette. After making a mess in the chicken coop, he walked away. He didn't even consider whether doing so would expose his whereabouts. That is to say, we don’t have the brains to understand the stakes here.
When the marrow-eating little devil peeked into the chicken coop the next day, he thought he was still a predator. And what could be easier to kill than a creature that is kept in captivity and has no ability to resist? So when the urge to eat and the feeling of hunger fill your little head, you no longer hesitate and prepare to take action.
But the moment he jumped out of the dark corner, something hard penetrated his neck and was firmly nailed to the ground. There was no way to shout, so he could only make a grunting sound. But this was more like the sound of blood foam pouring out of his throat, but he was helpless and kept grabbing the spear that pinned him. Unfortunately, everything is in vain and life disappears just as quickly.
Only then did people hiding in the darker depths come out than these low-level little devils. The look in the eyes of the hunted alien creature quickly disappeared, just like the large bunch of trophies he was holding in his hand.
He pulled out the spear nailed to the ground, but let the little devil's body hang on it. The other hand is holding five or six long tails, dragging the alien creatures that have also lost their lives. He looked at the body hanging on the spear and said in a mocking tone: "This should be the last one. I'm sorry, but before the gate of the abyss is opened wide enough, you can't be allowed to appear in other people's doors." In front of you, give the tower master any hints. Anyway, you are so weak that you will not be of use on the battlefield to attack the tower, so return to the abyss with peace of mind and go to hell."
The man said to himself. 2k reading network
