online game world gate

Chapter 68 Is there no sense of disobedience in the magical world?

Today, more than 3000 years after the death of the great magic pioneer, Master Suye, everyone living in this world enjoys the convenience that magic brings to mankind. 500 years ago, the great revolution brought about by the invention of the general-purpose magic power node and the concentration potion, and the spiritual revolution made magic technology truly integrated into the lives of every ordinary person.

Today, people can no longer imagine how hard it is to live without magic.People take it for granted that magic brings them convenience. Only during special festivals or school classes, people will remember that there used to be a dark time when humans could hardly use magic.

So, let us begin to recall how magic entered thousands of households.

"Crack." Lin Qing abruptly closed the book in his hand, added a sound effect for some unknown reason, and then shook his head fiercely, "No, I can't read any more. This worldview setting is too f-ckingly complete. Alright... Seriously, is that lizard man really capable of constructing such a complete world? The long but complete historical data, the distribution of the world structure, and most importantly, almost all developments in this world are based on On the basis of the development of magic...

"To be honest, it is basically impossible to expect to find bugs from the setting of the world view... and the history is so interesting! I can't help but want to read it! How did magic enter thousands of households? Yeah! No, no, we have to find bugs before then, God knows what will happen if I believe from the bottom of my heart that I have time-traveled."

Thinking about it, Lin Qing stood up with a headache, pressed her temples with her right hand, grabbed the parchment with her left hand, and slid it onto the strange pattern in the center of the huge desk.Then Lin Qing patted the table, and the pattern glowed purple, devouring the book.If after a while Lin Qing walked to the bookshelf on the other side, he would find that the book appeared in its original place.

"Oh—my God..." Lin Qing looked at the nonsense in front of him, but the scene he had been watching all this time raised his hands as if he had a headache, and pressed his temples together ...

"Oh! Lin Qing! You are here!" The person who looks very much like Pale Flame - here his name is Van El, like Xiao Cang in the world Lin Qing is familiar with, yelled He rushed in without hesitation, like the Xiao Cang that Lin Qing was familiar with, he made a stupid mistake very unconsciously... So now he opens and closes his mouth, but he can't make any sound.

Lin Qing sighed and pointed to the huge banner hanging on the wall. "Please keep quiet" is so conspicuous.

"Back to the question just now, that guy seems to be very good at illusion magic, yes, and the player's magic bin is not complete, or most of it is not from the world I am in, or in other words, the world I am in In this game. Let’s see what kind of conclusions we can draw with these things.” Lin Qing took the magic of the “pseudo-vacuum environment” with one hand, and at this time Van Ayer, who was dejected and already showing symptoms of suffocation, went to the book Walking outside the museum, thinking silently in my heart.

"Under what circumstances, can a completely overhead world view of illusion achieve this level? Continuously improve in use? Then, their magic can be inherited from other games? As a senior pioneer, Xiao Cang There was no magic before this game, so it seems unlikely...or is there some other law of succession? Something to do with 'family'..."

Lin Qing thought about it, and suddenly sneered: "No, I don't think that in a 'game', that guy will hone one of his magic desperately, in order to make it nearly perfect." Magic is so laborious, why not just make a game yourself?" That guy looks like a pragmatist, so he probably thinks so?"

Lin Qing lowered her head, but still couldn't hide the abnormal expression on her face: "Then, this world—heh, heh heh..."

After walking out of the library, Van Eyer let out a long and vicious breath, then took a few deep breaths, and finally showed a relieved and intoxicated expression, and howled comfortably for a while, and then he barely returned to normal.

"That's why a place like the library is really terrible! It's a shame that you have been able to soak in it for the past two days-do you know? More than 90.00% of the students would rather listen to the magic engraving effect than stay there. Detailed explanation." Like Xiao Cang, Van Eyer would chatter endlessly when complaining, "Do you know the detailed explanation course of magic engraving? That's—"

"The course is considered the most boring by all students in the world." Lin Qing accepted the other party's words calmly, "Basically, it is a drawing tutorial at the preschool level, plus the boring and unclear graphics effects that can only be memorized The corresponding formula, and learning this stuff is not of great practical use to most people. In fact, even if most people really remember the correspondence between different graphics and magic effects, seeing the simplest magic program now I still can’t read anything on the engraving.”

"...Damn it, you haven't attended a single class for the past two days. I thought you and I were people of the same kind. Most of you huddled in the library just looking for a quiet place to read pornographic books or something. I didn't expect you It seems that he has become so good at learning that he doesn't need to go to class at all..." Van Eyer looked at Lin Qing with a face full of horror, as if he saw the Zentraedi, "Didn't you say that you went to school on the first day?"

"No, if you lock yourself up in the library for two days and force yourself to read some professional books that you can't understand, even though you still don't understand the game after you come out, those barely Memorized half-knowledge is enough to pretend." Lin Qing shrugged, "Although I said that, I just said some common-sense things, right?"

"If you really want to pretend, I will say so." Lin Qing lowered his head and touched his face. After raising his head, the expression on his face somehow became more cold and cool, and then put the middle finger of his right hand on the bridge of the nose After pressing it, he opened his mouth and said:
"The so-called magic engraving detailed explanation course is to enable students to basically understand the composition of the magic circle, so as to ensure that students can calmly judge the actual effect of the magic circle when faced with a strange magic circle in a crisis situation, and then make A course aimed at making sound judgments.

"However, since the actual magic circle often has many redundant patterns, which are used to confuse the enemy or be used for decoration, and most of the students are faced with the intricate and intertwined lines, and they do not have enough imagination to produce the effect. Viewed separately from each part of the course, this course cannot achieve the goal it should achieve in theory.

"To this day, the detailed explanation of magic engraving has become a subject that most students use to recover credits. Its value is basically only that it can pass the assessment in a short time before the exam without attending class, so as to make the skipped class The students were rescued from the crisis of being repeated or even dismissed, that’s all.”

"..." Van Ayr opened his mouth wide and looked at Lin Qing. He was silent for a long time, and finally squeezed out such a sentence, "Uh—so the detailed explanation of the magic engraving was originally for this..."

Lin Qing shrugged with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't know about this kind of thing. Generally speaking, we only need to know about 'now' to live a good life. Speaking of which, why did you suddenly come to me?"

Van El shook his head, cheered up again, and said with great interest: "Well, the thing you told me last time is that our world is an environment created by others. I went back and thought about it. For a long time, I still haven’t found any sense of incongruity.”

"..." This time it was Lin Qing who opened his mouth and looked at Van El, "You came here to tell me this? Isn't this nonsense? I told you all the time, right? I told you I didn’t mean to let you find any sense of disobedience! If I were to design the illusion, even if it was automatic intelligence, I wouldn’t let these characters find the sense of disobedience!”

"I know, I know, I haven't finished yet." Even though he had paused there for a few seconds just now, Van Ayer expressed great dissatisfaction with Lin Qing's interruption, "I mean, today There will be lectures in the Department of Illusion, and I think it might be helpful for you to go and listen to them. The textbooks in the Department of Illusion in the library basically don’t talk about anything, do they?”

"I didn't look at those things at all. Brother Fan, can you use your brain, if, if, as I said, this place is really an illusion designed by someone, he will leave here to see the flaws Is it your illusion tutorial?" Lin Qing looked at Van Ayer, who looked puzzled, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about, and finally sighed.

"Well, since you said so, then I'll go and listen..."

Van Eyer grinned when he heard the words, looking half happy and half proud, he dragged Lin Qing into the depths of the school.

"Uh—wait a minute..." Lin Qing stopped suddenly as he passed the school backyard, and looked at the wall with a strange expression, "Xiao Cang—I mean Brother Fan, wait a minute, then What is it?"

"Huh? Oh, by the way, you have basically stayed in the library for the past two days since you came to our school." Van Eyer also turned his head, looking calmly at the man who was chained and hung on the wall, "A A magic criminal with a strong bloodline, sealed here by the upper echelon of the school? Lin Qing, what are you doing! Be careful! That guy is a very dangerous murderer!"

Lin Qing completely ignored Van Ayer's shouting, and walked under the chain with a sore face, and looked up at the man: "Uh—Little Gold?"

"Lin Qing?"

(End of this chapter)