Magic Tower Starry Sky

In fact, it was announced that things would be done in three days, which was too much time for Lin. So abundant that he didn't know what to do.

The device on the top of the twin towers at the side door of the abyss has been checked repeatedly and I feel like I am going to vomit. All kinds of data and information were also found to be very familiar to me, just memorizing them by heart.

This is about knowing scientific data. It is not like philosophical content. Memorizing it backwards is meaningless, and intercepting fragments is also meaningless. Otherwise, someone would have memorized the millions of decimal places of pi backwards.

And someone's personality is not like a rigorous astronaut, and his schedule is based on seconds. Until the moment before launch, the rocket was still checked again and again and tirelessly.

After all, the mistake was discovered only after the rocket hit the sky, and it was too late to do anything. And these mistakes may be life-threatening.

What Lin is going to do now is as dangerous and urgent as an astronaut flying into space on a rocket. But due to his long-term personality, someone cannot force himself to be so nervous and work tirelessly until the last moment.

Since Lin was determined to avoid things that made him feel sick during this free time, he had to find something to do.

Find your own apprentice and explain some things...?

Although when faced with a potentially fatal danger, writing a suicide note and preparing for the worst can prevent the person left behind from being caught off guard. But some people subconsciously don’t want to do this kind of thing that would cause trouble.

Besides, what else can I explain? If the lost ground loses itself, it will no longer spin right away? The magic tower will collapse tomorrow without its owner?

Besides, Fen is still here, and she is a person with strong opinions. Even if he did leave some instructions, do he expect her to obey them? It's better to find a way to survive on your own and do it yourself with respect.

So Lin made a decision that could be considered reckless but very reasonable, that is, instead of telling the funeral arrangements, he asked the people around him what to do. Live your life as you normally would.

Anyway, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and it will be straight for the boat when it reaches the bridge. Arranging everything in a self-righteous way may not necessarily make people happy to accept it.

The time spent doing research or busy making certain magic props or devices was spent sitting on the top of the twin towers at the side gate of the abyss, looking at the thick mist-like clouds in the sky, letting go of everything, and being in a daze. .

The wind is impermanent and the clouds are shapeless. Although the clouds in the abyss are so thick that no one can see through them, they are not as monotonous and unchanged as fixed rock formations.

On the contrary, the clouds are billowing, sometimes like boiling water, sometimes like waves, constantly changing their posture. There seemed to be living things stirring in the clouds, causing all these changes.

No wonder the ancients imagined that dragons could soar into the clouds and ride on the mist. Looking at it like this, if there wasn't a dragon stirring in the clouds, it would be hard to explain why the clouds were so changeable.

But in reality, this is just a climate phenomenon. According to Lin's previous investigations in the abyss, there is no wind in the abyss except for air currents gushing out from deep underground at specific orifice locations.

Most of the airflow will directly spurt to an altitude of more than 20 kilometers away, suddenly turn sideways, and flow in a specific direction. It is these air currents that cause the clouds to surge over the abyss. At the same time, the clouds and mist are kept at that height and locked inside.

Is this some kind of breath from the **** outside the abyss?

Someone is making irresponsible guesses.

By the way, are alien gods considered living creatures? If so, what kind of creature should it be? If not, what should He be? soul? Consciousness aggregate? High-dimensional life forms?

Thinking of the indescribable stump that he once owned, Lin took the initiative to study that ghost thing at certain moments when he was seeking death.

I won’t say much about the appearance, it’s hard to describe in a word. What Lin recalled was some more in-depth testing and research.

Sometimes it is a carbon-based creation, sometimes it is a silicon-based creation. Sometimes it seems to be still alive, just a stump of a limb, but also has so-called breathing, peristalsis, and neurological reactions. Sometimes it is as hard as a stone.

One hundred inspections can yield one hundred results, and each result can overturn the previous result. This kind of combination of various contradictions is something indescribable in Lin's eyes.

A very interesting point of view is that what you see and what results you get completely depend on your mood and thoughts at the time.

And subjective thoughts are difficult to control. Every time when you are about to take a test, if you suddenly think about what kind of answer you will get today, then the test results will be similar to the answer you want to see. Even if there is a slight difference, it is not much different.

I have also tried to keep my mind calm, and even carried out testing operations without any intention. Although there were not many successful attempts, no normal results could be detected for the few times that were successful. In other words, that thing doesn't exist.

This magical object brings the observer effect to the extreme. Once you look at it with awe or fear, it seems to gain strength from it and become the **** or monster in people's eyes.

But as a person who doesn't worship heaven and earth, doesn't respect ghosts and gods, and because magic has impacted the world view, he doesn't know anything about gods and demons. When such a person without any awe looked at the strange object, he did not allow himself to become some kind of nutrient, nourishing and strengthening it.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing? Anyway, to this day, Lin still doesn't understand the nature of that thing; of course, he hasn't studied it seriously.

The previous test records were like jots written casually when changing moods. It can be said that I write wherever I think, there is no system at all.

Who would have thought that one day they might meet the true form of these ghosts? Is this still a time-travelling otaku who lives his life as long as he can, and never causes trouble if he can hide from it?

Don't think that as long as a person travels through time, no matter whether he was a worm or a dog in the past, he will become Long Aotian. There is a saying in my hometown, even if a cow is led to a cow, it will still be a cow.

So all this time, Lin never thought about dealing with that thing seriously. now…

Should you avoid it or face it head-on? This is a good question.

Forget it, it’s better not to make it more difficult for yourself.

If it were an opponent of average size, Lin could still think about the possibility of winning. The problem we are going to deal with today is that there is not just one astral level monster. Even if you have the ability to do pedicures, it might not even count as scratching an itch for the other person.

Even if he is not beaten, someone still has no confidence in fighting alone. There is no need to fight this kind of psychological state of being timid before fighting. If you really make a fuss, it's just for nothing.

So that wishful thinking only circulated in someone's mind for a moment, and then was suppressed.

At times like this, just relax.

It is said that there is still a meal to be eaten after decapitation. Although I didn't just go to the market to be killed, there was no need to be a social animal until the last moment. Could it be that he is delusional and wants to show off his misery so that God might give him a second chance?

Forget it, traveling through time is too tiring.

Thinking back to the time when I came to Lost Land in 711, to 753 years ago. Forty-two years are real, and there are not more than ten or twenty years of innocence and understanding in them. If these forty-two years were regarded as work, it would be time for me to retire now.

If you add up your age before time travel, you would be in your seventies now, a grandfather-like figure. A proper retirement age.

Although it seems that he is growing against his age now. If he really returned to his hometown with this appearance, he would be regarded as a little wolfdog in the eyes of those aunts and older girls.

The body of this demonic body is young, but the heart is no longer young.

It is no exaggeration to say that he spent the first half of his forty-plus years in wandering places. Looking back on the past, I can't explain how I got through it. I can only say that at that time, I gritted my teeth and fought through it with all my strength to survive.

The subsequent development could not be said to be smooth or stable, but it did not really suffer much. I don't have the character to seek refuge wherever there is trouble.

Always retreat to advance. Deeply understand the essence of "endure the calm for a while, and take a step back to open up the sea and the sky".

At least he helped the big guys of Yggdrasil finish the big things, until the twelve years when the gate of the abyss suddenly opened, it was a peaceful period.

If there hadn't been a big war later and he would have continued the unfinished business, maybe he would have started his retirement life by then.

So what is happening now?

The final gamble at the twilight of life? It depends on whether you will be rich and prosperous, or whether you will lose your fortune.

As soon as he thought about this, Lin felt an inexplicable desire to retreat. Maybe there is no need for me to make this bet, life is not difficult now anyway...

If I were still living in the holy city of Estali, in a big house that lacked everything except magic, maybe the thought of retirement would overwhelm everything else.

But now I have two magic towers in my hand, and the astronomical telescope for observing the stars is also ready.

Over in Midi, the work of observation and recording has been picked up again and entered into regular automated operations. It operates 24 hours a day and records astrology even during the day.

As long as the Abyss side is also online, there is a chance to increase the success rate of returning home. Not to mention the percentage increase, even if it is only a few percentage points, it is still valuable.

I didn't have the conditions before, so I could only rely on my imagination to get through the addiction. As for the risks that may come with it, that seems even more remote. Just like if you don't ride in a car, you won't have a car accident. If you don't even reach the threshold of what you want to happen, it's more likely that you will get it.

Now the conditions are in place, and the results seem to be within reach, but the risks that come with it are also possible. This makes people hesitate to move forward.

It's funny to say that when something comes to pass, what someone thinks about is not whether they have prepared enough, but whether they intend to give up. There is no need for others to persuade you to give up.

If she told Fen this feeling, she would probably become a ruthless instructor who stepped in front of the opened skydiving hatch and shouted: "Even if the parachute bag is not carried properly, let me go down!"

Don't really think that that guy will advise you; in terms of impulsiveness, the former Demon King is the most impulsive among the people around him.

Inexplicably, Lin wanted to see a certain little guy.

After painstakingly putting on a white tiger robe that concealed his expertise, Lin flashed and arrived thousands of kilometers away, far to the south of the Lost Continent, to the Karlsruhe Empire, its capital, Neuken Imperial City.