Magic Tower Starry Sky

It is a good thing to have someone who is on the same level as yourself, or even surpasses yourself. At least a lot of problems, don't have to think about it alone.

The matter of shooting with the foot can be easily resolved. But Fern also asked another question, but it was difficult for a dead house to answer, and that was what was the point of shooting with the foot?

It can't be said that the one in the original version has a gorgeous and unparalleled fighting posture. Because of the way he raised his long legs high and hit the enemy in the air, it made a certain color turtle unable to extricate himself. So I hope to see a certain former demon king with the same good figure, and reproduce all that.

But Lin is no longer a rookie who stays at school and doesn't know anything about society. People who have fought in person, who have fought between life and death, who know clearly that fighting moves that are too contrived, or who just want to be handsome, usually end badly. As long as there is a negligence, it is considered lucky to open a hole and get hit a few times, and it is very common to lose one's life.

Losing mobility by letting your feet off the ground is stupid in combat unless there is a more efficient way to move than feet. Like flying, or a spider-like prosthetic.

The pros and cons of this matter cannot be evaluated in a short time. What's more, with different conditions, different moves can be created. Who can guarantee that if the magic gun is also installed on both feet, it will not be able to hit the opponent ruthlessly in unexpected places. So for the discussion on this matter, the two of them put it aside for the time being in a tacit understanding.

The improvement of the miniature magic circle was a subject that was both familiar and unfamiliar to the former devil king. Familiarity is because she has not studied the relevant knowledge; strangeness is because that knowledge is not used on utensils. If the ideas in his head are transplanted, whether the same result can be obtained, the wise lich who has never tried can't guarantee.

Dwarves or elves, their attainment in magic equipment is an advantage that no one in the lost world can match. But what they master is more about the method, how to describe the magic they want to add on the surface of the weapon. It might be a special paint, it might be inscribed and then filled with magical materials. No matter which method is used, the core is still the same as magic, and it has not changed.

Therefore, there are no predecessors who can learn from such subjects as the miniature magic circle, and there are no masters who can ask for advice. You can only cross the river by feeling the stones with the former demon king who has similar experience.

"So, where did you use the concept of a miniature magic circle before. Tell me for reference." Lin asked naturally. He wanted to know about any possibility, any referenceable results.

Fen was free and unrestrained, without twitching at all, and said directly: "Find a way to get it on the bones, otherwise you think how I got such a hard bone. I use my own spiritual blood for more than a hundred years. , the result of the transformation."

After hearing the words, Lin choked for a while, and hesitated for a while, speechless. After a while, I asked again: "How did you engrave it?"

"I'm a lich. Just take it off, fiddle with it, and then put it back together. The skull is a little more troublesome. You have to go out of your body first, use spiritual vision to control your body, and then you can work on your own 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 something ordinary people can't learn if they want to.

The reason for ignoring the technology that is difficult to reproduce is that the production of miniature magic circles that Fen has experienced is portrayed on living bodies. The biggest difference between a living body and a utensil is that the living body has the compensation of mana power. As the earth's Chinese medicine said, the internal organs are divided into five elements, and various medical principles are also based on this basis.

Similarly, Lich, who has reached the extreme in exploring the mysteries of the human body, has such extensive knowledge in this area that Lin can't imagine. As soon as she heard someone talk about the various concepts of Chinese medicine on Earth, Fen felt like seeing each other late. Many truths can only be figured out when they go to the end and go astray. It's a pity to change it back at this time, the difficulty is no easier than hitting to retrain.

However, Lin still decided to put aside this part of the question and focus back on the four magic guns. Magic materials carry the flow of mana and power, and form magic effects according to certain established mysterious rules. But the material itself will not have any compensatory effect on the magic. Every link depends on the caster or producer's exhaustive consideration, and continuous experiments to find the combination with the best effect.

That's when the computerized Magic Tower comes in handy again. As a high-achieving student from the earth, how could he forget such a killer computer simulation. And as long as the simulation effect is different from the actual results, it means that there are still places that you have overlooked, and you can find out the factors that need to be considered in a more targeted manner.

And this is the research of day and night forgetting to eat and sleep. But there is a saying that doesn't say that, men and women match, work is not tiring. In the laboratory, it is one of my dreams to have a beautiful researcher who is pleasing to the eye. It's a pity that in the bird place where I lived in the past, those who could study for a Ph.D. and above, and stayed in the laboratory were all...

Don't say it, don't say it, don't say it. Because it hurts to say it.

Maybe it was the beauty's shadow that took up all the time I spent thinking about it when I was not studying. 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 a concept of a large circuit board, then the miniature magic array is the outpost of the wafer manufacturing process.

hateful! What I am good at is astrophysics. How does it feel that after coming to Midi and stationed in the magic tower, they are all developing towards the information profession. The thing I am playing now is to plan to break myself into the road of electrical engineering.

In the Great Sage's Tower, various magic studies and three-ring apprentice-level magic exercises are in full swing, and danger has quietly arrived.

There is no moon tonight. Although the stars are shining brightly, if you don't light a torch or an oil lamp, you can't see your fingers. The small town outside the Magic Tower has not yet prospered to such an extent that it does not sleep at night. As soon as the sun goes down, the residents start to pack up the hard work of 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 messages, all depend on the time of night. But 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 night.

In the forest surrounding the Great Sage's Tower in the daytime, there are two monsters, Gray Hoof and White Nose, suppressing them. No other creature can challenge the status of the two dogs. So the monsters with a little bit of wisdom and a little bit of strength left their hometowns one after another to seek a living.

However, the forest at night recently is a bit different. It wasn't the previous group of 'dark nobles' who came here to make trouble, but the residents from the abyss, who came through the gap opened by who knows, following the seductive smell hidden deep in the soul.

Since the gap was only newly 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 not even as good as cannon fodder, will venture through the gap because of the need to forage for food.

The abyssal creatures who came to the Lost World are not as comfortable as fish in water. On the contrary, because of the mutual exclusion of the two worlds, these already weak existences appear even weaker. There were even a few individuals who became weak due to passing through the space gap and being tortured by the particle conversion in the process. After arriving in the lost world, they were immediately suppressed by the will of the world at this end and lost their lives.

Individuals who survived by chance usually did not survive for long. All kinds of inadaptability will make them easily fed by wild beasts in the forest, and become creatures in this world, improving their 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 part is not enough to make people think. This danger has been ignored again.

Occasionally there are those who are extremely lucky and gifted with growth, and can quickly adapt to various difficulties. This kind of little devil can obtain energy by hunting and eating creatures that are lost in the land, and obtain the possibility of surviving in this end of the world.

At first, they feed on some insects and small mammals, and then hide their bodies during the day. Just a while ago, these few lucky ones had grown to the point where they ran to the vicinity of the town to supplement the poultry that was raised outside.

These creatures that live at the bottom of the abyss~www.wuxiamtl.com~ don't have enough intelligence, and certainly don't have any elegant dining etiquette. After it made a mess of the chicken coop, it walked away. He didn't even consider whether doing so would reveal his whereabouts. That is to say, they don't have the brains to understand the stakes.

When the little devil, who has a good taste and taste, peeked into the chicken coop the next day, he thought he was still a predator. And what is easier to hunt and kill than a creature that has no resistance in captivity. So when the urge to eat and the feeling of hunger occupy his little head, he no longer hesitates and is ready to take action.

But at the moment when he jumped out from the dark corner, something hard pierced through his neck and was firmly nailed to the ground. It couldn't shout, it could only make a grunt. But this was more the sound of blood foam gushing from his throat, but he was helpless, and kept grabbing the spear that pinned him. It is a pity that all is in vain, and life is passing away just as quickly.

Compared with these low-level little devils, people who hid in the darker depths came out. The look in the eyes of the hunted alien creature quickly disappeared, just like a bunch of trophies in his hands.

He pulled out the spear nailed to the ground, but let the little devil's body hang on it. The other hand was holding five or six long tails, dragging the otherworldly creatures that had also lost their lives. He looked at the corpse hanging on the spear, and said with a mocking tone: "This should be the last one. I'm sorry, but before the gate of the abyss is wide enough, I can't let you appear among other people." In front of you, give the tower owner any hints. Anyway, you are so weak that you are useless on the battlefield of attacking the tower, so return to the abyss with peace of mind and go to hell."

The man said to himself.