Someone's failure to do their job will naturally attract the attention of other beings in the same situation.
But Lin didn't explain too much. He just gave Fen a look and threw a large number of temporarily edited demand documents into the other person's field of vision. Because it was plain text, not an encrypted file, Lin didn't know how other World Trees intercepted the file packets. Everyone knew it anyway.
The World Trees are as always. Their values are very different from the worldly world, so they rarely pay attention to things that have nothing to do with themselves. But as the main editor of the underlying grammar expansion of the P language, Fen can certainly understand the benefits of such improvements, and at the same time, he has a refreshed understanding of someone's laziness. This guy must be impatient with this kind of calculation results step by step, so he thought of using this method.
But since it is a good method, there is no reason not to use it, even if it is just to sharpen one's skills in battle. The lich is already familiar with all kinds of mathematical methods. What he lacks is just someone to remind him where and what method to use.
It should have been a tedious and big project, but in this state of transcendent thinking, everything seemed to be helped by God. As soon as your eyes scan the question, the answer becomes clear to you. And the more progress the two of them accumulated, the faster they improved.
In the end, the two of them seemed to have put aside the transcendent thinking that World Tree could easily wander around, and entered another level of realm. In this realm, everything moves very fast.
For the first time, someone thought that things must be reversed when they reach their extremes, and he fell into an opposite realm. After taking a closer look, Lin realized that what he was seeing was the movement of particles everywhere, something that was originally impossible to see with the naked eye.
Immersed in the thoughts of the second level of transcendence, Lin and Fen collaborated and completed the revision of P language in one go, and renamed it P+ language. It seems like a hundred years have passed in between? Or two hundred years? What surprised someone the most was that during the process, he would not be hungry or thirsty, nor would he have any desire to eat, drink or relieve himself. The only explanation is that such a long time did not pass in reality.
When the P+ language was completed, Lin replaced the underlying programming language used in the physical reshaping ceremony. It was a program that calculated items step by step. Suddenly, like a torrential rain, the calculation results poured out.
In the first level of transcendent thoughts, the World Trees also discovered that the two people's computing power had increased abnormally. And because all the beings in the Hetu Formation are one and the same, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are one and the same, so they quickly knew the content of the programming language improved by the two. You guys who have been obsessed with it for a long time, use it without hesitation, without worrying about whether there are traps or the like inside.
The World Trees were able to obtain P+ language so easily and trust it because it was agreed at the beginning that all knowledge in the process would be open and exchangeable. This is a condition for the World Trees to join. And for Fen, the higher computing power of the World Trees is also beneficial to his own goals, so it is impossible to deliberately cover up the P+ language.
The attitude of the World Trees towards the P language, although they can use it, is not deliberate. That is to say, when there is something related to someone, and the other party provides file data based on P language, or uses the forum to contact, the World Trees will use tools based on programming language.
In normal times, whatever they did in the past, they still do it now. Because using my own old method is not only a habit, but also more efficient and faster.
However, after replacing the underlying P+ language with the current calculation method, the computing speed is vastly different from that of past programs. Even if for some reason, they are in a transcendent realm of thought that can only be entered when the World Trees advance, the output of the calculation results can also be described as 'violent'.
So while they were doing a lot of calculations, they also spent a little bit of effort on deducing themselves. After all, what the World Trees have done the most in recent times is to modify their core magic formations. It's quite rare to enter this wonderful realm. There's no one who doesn't have a little bit of Xiao Jiujiu in their heart and brings some private goods to themselves.
But even if everyone is a little selfish and does their own thing secretly, it has no impact on Fen's work. Because Lich is facing a situation that it has never imagined before, with redundant computing power... Even if all participants focus on their assigned computing work, the revised P+ programming language can still digest all computing needs in an instant. Then get some free time.
And as long as someone is idle, Fen, as the leader, will feel irritated and want to find something to throw into the opponent's hands. If someone could speak, he would definitely say that this habitual boss attitude that does not allow employees to relax is a disease that needs to be cured.
But in this state of transcendent thoughts, Lin had no intention of gossiping. Countless thoughts and ideas popped up in his mind at this moment, competing for the redundant computing resources, trying to put them into practice, or else they had to perfect the plan.
This statement seems to personify the fantastic ideas that only exist in someone's mind, as if they all have their own thoughts and are focused on their own plans. But people who don’t have any emotions and look at everything that happens from a third-party perspective really feel like this, as if they have nothing to do with it.
Lin was caught in some kind of strange change. Of course, it couldn't happen just to him, but the dream magic tower was calm and calm. The fat man carrying a long sword was standing in a dream space ravaged by countless whirlwinds. The original five-story magic tower has long since collapsed, and every brick and tile has been blown from all directions and blown away in all directions with the wind.
The long sword being carried was naturally Haggiri, and it said worriedly: "James Fatty, are you going to die? Otherwise, how could there be such a big battle."
"Don't worry. As the saying goes, good people don't live long, and bad people live for thousands of years. Although our family is not that bad, we are not good people either, and we won't die so quickly. As for the current situation... you also know that the original version almost... The number of times I've played to death is no less than this time. So it's hard to say whether I can pass the test this time." The avatar of Fei Zhai brushed his hair that was messed up by the wind and said confidently.
"I'm not worried that no one will take me flying in the future. Then I will be beaten back to my original shape, which is helpless." Hagakiri said regretfully. Suddenly he said: "Is there anything we can do to help?"
"I want to help, okay, let's add some fire." The incarnation of Fat Mansion threw up the box in his hand and summoned his true body into the dream space using the Flash Technique. After it fell firmly into his hand, he wiped the sword with his greasy, fat palm. The place where it was applied seemed to be corroded by strong acid, and the blade of the imitation holy sword Anduriel was riddled with holes.
Haggiri exclaimed: "What are you doing?"
"Boy, you can't stand without breaking. Use your whole body and mind to experience it. How much you can get from it depends on your own opportunities. Hahahaha." After saying that, he threw the boxakiri into the wind.
And amid the laughter, Fat Mansion transformed like wind and sand, being blown away by the strong wind from top to bottom and swept into it. But the laughter didn't stop, and the wind scroll faintly formed a huge human-shaped outline, standing tall against the sky and touching the edge of the dream space that seemed boundless, but actually had its own boundaries.
The moment the wind giant touched the edge of the space, this boundary seemed to be corroded and began to collapse, revealing the appearance outside the Dream Tower space. It was a colorful dreamland, sometimes very magnificent, sometimes strange and dark. Suddenly the sound of heavy rain and thunder was heard, and the next moment it turned into the chirping of birds and the chirping of insects.
There are also bubble worlds belonging to the dreams of countless people, floating in them one by one. There are beautiful worlds like fairy tales, and there are also hell-like scenes; some have people singing softly or loudly; some have demons, who go up to heaven and earth to chase and kill the people in their dreams.
Outside these bubble worlds, the residents of the dream realm are a group of demon species prefixed with the word "dream". Nightmare beasts, dream demons, etc., these demons who can travel through the maze, abyss and dream world, saw the collapse of a certain bubble world, and thought this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. They all used their own instincts to travel towards the place of destruction. Come.
But what awaited them was a torrent of power, which in turn drowned and swallowed them up. At the forefront of this torrent is Hakiri, which has been corroded to the point where only half of the sword's blade is left. Although it is broken, it is still indestructible and sharp, piercing through all the dreams and nightmares in its path, piercing through all the demons blocking the way, and even demarcating the boundary between the dream realm and other dimensions, and escaping into it.
The surviving demons had no idea what had just happened. They only knew that those who stood in their way would die, and those who stood in their way would be swallowed. No one was spared. The only good thing was that the strange wind seemed to have run away on its own, running into a place where no one could catch it.
The wind of power that enters the dimensional gap no longer has the self-centered attitude like in the lost land and abyss. Instead, it struggles to resist the ubiquitous multi-dimensional and violent energies that flood the environment. Constantly being compressed and weakened, the free parts will be eroded and assimilated in an instant.
Under this external pressure, the eight powers that were deliberately guided did not spill over, but were continuously refined.
While the wind of power works hard to maintain its existence, Haggiri is like a fish in water. It absorbed the chaotic energy here to its heart's content, but was not in a hurry to reshape Anduril's appearance because it still remembered what the fat man said.
The previous corrosion of the sword body was not caused by external forces. But after the theory of quantum computers was taught to it, it has been able to transform into a box-cutting blade of a single molecule, trying to further change its own characteristics, find controllable elementary particles, and find a method for correct observation.
But to do this, the cost of doing it is unimaginable. It can be said that no matter how long Hakakiri sleeps, as long as it is still stranded in the lost land, it will never be able to try to contact this realm.
Even after following that man for a long time, he had accumulated enough capital for himself through his flash technique. However, in order to achieve its own quantum architecture, it must still obtain enough energy and change its own structure by detracting from itself.
Now that it has entered the gap between this dimension, it will not take this opportunity to make up for its previous shortcomings. There is a powerful vacuum cleaner-like box cutter nearby, so the pressure is slightly relieved after breaking away from the wind of power in the dream realm. A planned change is quietly taking shape.
