Let’s not mention that in the real world, some idiot is shouting that his hometown is a world where science and technology are booming and there are no gods. Can you kill with one blow a person who has condensed the initial weak divine power, even if that person is as rootless as duckweed, can you do it? god? It won't be a fuel-efficient lamp either.
And Lin, who was pulled into his dream, watched the world of his own changing and changing. The only thing that remained unchanged was the half-magic tower that stood quietly in the center of the space, dividing the world into up, down, left and right. No change...?
"Hey, you're not dead yet." This is the way Fat Man's incarnation warmly greets him.
The second-year incarnation wearing a junior high school uniform just reached out and pushed up his glasses, not intervening in the conversation between two useless adults in his eyes.
Although he wanted to ignore the other party, Lin subconsciously retorted, "How can I be willing to die before I help you twist the incense."
"Then you have to wait. People say that disasters will last for thousands of years. I am confident that at least I can get a 30% discount without any problem, so at least you have to wait for seven hundred years before you have the opportunity to help me twist incense."
Too lazy to continue talking nonsense, Lin returned his attention to the changes in his dream. The stars in the sky are constantly shifting, just like when I ran the simulation program before. When I came to the Magic Tower, I wanted to change the various parameters of the star map to be the same as the real first coffin, that is, to find the parameters of the earth.
Just when he wanted to revise the program of the magic tower in the dream, someone was a little dumbfounded and froze on the spot. "Well~, I haven't come in for a long time, right?" Lin asked.
The incarnation of Fat Mansion said, "Yes, we all thought you had forgotten this place."
"So everything here should be the same as when I left?"
"Of course, otherwise you think that in this place where birds don't lay eggs, I have paper and pen to draw a few salty comics."
"Then this magic tower will grow on its own?"
"Things built with bricks will grow. These are bricks. Do you think they are cancer cells?"
Grabbing the fat man's collar, Lin couldn't help but yelled, "Then tell me, after the first floor was capped, there were only a few sparse low walls on the second floor. Even if I take off my pants and squat down to take a shit , it can’t cover anything, and it deserves to be looked at. Why is the wall on the second floor now covered with a semicircle? From what I see, the roof can be started. Is this because my eyes are too small, or are your eyes screwed up? It’s so shitty.”
"Well, this is very complicated to explain. Would you like to hear a story as long as One Thousand and One Nights?"
"To make a long story short, otherwise, believe it or not, I will arrest you and soak you in a pig cage."
"There's no such thing as a pig cage here, so I don't believe it."
What Fatty said was plausible, but this was not an ordinary place. As soon as Lin turned his hands, torture tools such as a standing cage, an iron maiden, and a triangular wooden horse appeared. They were all specially made to suit Fatty's figure. This shock made the fat man tremble three times, and he quickly shrugged and said, "Ask, what do you want to know? I will tell you everything I know."
"Okay, let's talk about this first?" Lin pointed to the magic tower where he grew up.
"You know what kind of place this is."
Lin nodded.
"So do you think this is a closed environment or an open environment?"
"Of course it's closed. If I want to come in, even setting it up was so troublesome..." At the end of the day, Lin himself wasn't that confident. Thinking of some kind of abyss creature, he asked in a tentative tone, "Has the nightmare demon discovered this place?"
"You don't know how lively it is here. From time to time, this or that monster comes to steal your home. Anyway, there are no adults at home, so it would be a pity not to come in and take a look. Even if I don't come in, there will be other people. Come in, so these demons come one after another. As long as they come, I will let them leave some souvenirs here. Over time, the towers have grown so high, to be honest, I am also surprised. "
"You all know?" Seeing the fat and short people making incomprehensible expressions, Lin thought of another question. "You can also appear in this dream when I'm not around?"
The fat one smiled like a fool, while the short one pushed up his glasses and looked at people through his nostrils. Ignoring the attitudes of these two guys, Lin remembered that when he was learning magic, all the literature and advanced warnings were to be cautious about dreams. Because for the nightmare creatures in the abyss, the undefended dreams of the magician are their sweetest food.
I originally thought that the empty space was just a tower built with a pile of bricks, which would not attract the attention of those nightmare creatures. It seems that my knowledge is too superficial, and there are still many things I don’t know about dreams.
Now there are so many things to think about and nothing to ask. Finally, someone who had been holding it in for a long time asked, "Can you handle it? You're not under siege?"
"From my observation, the time flow rate in dreams is different, and it is different from the outside world. Therefore, unless the intruders come in together with big hands holding small hands, otherwise they will be separated by fragmented time. So at this stage, it is still possible No demolition team can come in smoothly. One day when you see this place being demolished, you’ll know it’s bad. If it’s not there now, then it should be fine.”
I really admired my ability to talk nonsense, Lin secretly complained in his heart. But since there are no major problems for the time being, do what needs to be done first, and then think about how to make amends.
Because the magic tower in Dreamland has no entrance or exit, all operations can only be performed outside. Pulling up a terminal interface on the wall, I found the location where the program should be modified with familiarity. With my fingers running like flying, I not only changed the parameters to that special set of numbers, but also changed all the changes that Fen had led over the past few days. The program optimization processing done was also corrected one by one.
As for memory, it is not a problem in dreams. There are only three situations here, namely knowing, not knowing and not wanting to know. As long as it exists in the memory, it will be very clear in the dream, and there will be no difference; unless what you know is wrong from the beginning.
There is nothing to say about what you don’t know. It will not appear in your mind out of thin air. And the last item is actually a kind of selective forgetting, such as myself in a certain junior high school, the countless dark history... these things seem to not exist in the dream.
Because of this characteristic, and the fact that the avatar and the original body are connected in terms of memory, the three people started typing on the keyboard together, and the completion rate tripled.
The program code that Fen improved during this period was quite complex, but because it was the lowest level infrastructure, if the star map calculation program needed to use new functions, these parts would have to be modified. Otherwise, the bottom layer remains the same, and it may take more time just to identify which ones need to use new program code and which ones can keep the old ones.
Now that you have determined which one is feasible in reality, there is no need to think about it, just transplant it into your own dream. There is no reason for outsiders to use the latest technology. Dreamland, a place that can be considered a real base camp, uses old ones, and some of them are even eliminated.
Although it was troublesome to upgrade by manually typing, the dream of being targeted by nightmare creatures made Lin unconsciously have a sense of crisis. A lot of things can't just be muddle-headed, especially in a world where the possibility of death is everywhere. If you don't want to embarrass the public and get your lunch early, you can't avoid these troubles.
With the cooperation of the three of them, the first program upgrade of the Dream Magic Tower was finally completed. There is no sense of accomplishment, only the soreness in my arms and the stiffness in my fingers. And that set of earth parameters has long been set as constants that cannot be modified at will.
The next moment he typed, the star map changed suddenly. Therefore, the stars are like meteors, streaking across the dark space in the dream in various directions. In this set of star chart transformation procedures, the most troublesome thing is to fix the relative positions of all the stars after calculation. This requires calculating the true positions of these stars, rather than their observable positions millions of light-years away.
After a series of calculations, the stars gradually returned to their position and no longer wandered around in the sky. Finally, the dream-like star map took shape. Lin once again confirmed all the stars and constellations. Although he was moved and moved, he was also a little weird.
After the confirmation, someone could no longer confirm it. Full of doubts, he asked the two avatars on the side, "Have I really found the right place? Why don't they seem to have any reaction?"
With a sneer, the fat house avatar said, "What kind of reaction do you hope to get? How about learning the last chapter of the old version of Evangelion, and having all the characters come out to help you clap and set off fireworks?"
"No, don't do this." Lin quickly stopped a certain fat man's random thoughts, and said with some entanglement, "It's not impossible to confirm, but I'm a little worried. There was a thud even when the gold coins were thrown into the water, and there was no reaction here. Could it be another beautiful coincidence that people misjudged?"
"If you're worried about this, you can continue to run the simulation program and see if other results will come out." The incarnation of Feizhai rarely offered a constructive suggestion. But he still complained unconsciously, "But I'm thinking, now that we've found the Earth, it doesn't mean that things are over. The trouble has just begun. How are you going to go back?"
Not only the fat man, but also the short man hiding behind his glasses looked with disdain at the man squatting outside the tower wall with his head in his hands. The earth has developed into the 21st century, and the furthest human beings have only reached the moon. In the world on the magic side, how to reach places light-years away may be more difficult than finding the Earth, a needle-in-a-haystack task. Because there is no clue at all.
In distress, Lin left the dreamland. But he didn't expect that after he left, the world of the magic tower in the dreamland would undergo a big change.
Green grass, blue sky, white clouds, and buzzing insects. It used to be a void with no top, bottom, left, or right, but now it is like a real world, full of vitality and vitality. Countless figures appeared on the horizon, wandering slowly.
Not all of these figures who suddenly appeared were walking far away. A man wearing a red and black Taoist robe, with white hair and a handsome face, a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, hooked eyebrows, a lotus crown on his head, and holding a gold leaf and a whisk, appeared behind the two incarnations.
Fat Man didn't wait for the other party to speak, and said first, "Senior, why don't you let us reveal the truth here to me, but hide the places outside the magic tower?"
"Fellow Taoist, it is useless to reveal the truth before the time has come. You still need to work hard, at least you must have the strength to protect yourself. Otherwise, stepping into this world too early will be like seeking death."
