Starry Sky of the Magic Tower

The worst case did not happen. Before Hakim launched an unknown attack with the props in his hand, he was caught by a mass of white cobweb-like objects. And is firmly fixed in midair, except that the mouth is cursing freely, the whole person is unable to move.

A young girl came down the stairs. Holding the same magic props as Hakim in her hand, she trapped the frustrated male apprentice first. Hakim caught a glimpse of someone coming from the corner of his eyes, and shouted extremely angry: “Zalai, let me go! I’m going to kill them.” The female apprentice asked coldly: “Why do you do this? “

“I have the power to kill and kill him, an old fogey and bastard, what’s wrong!”

“The power of life and death belongs to the tower owner, which is the teacher’s , It has nothing to do with you.” The female apprentice also said coldly.

“I mean the teacher’s idea, he won’t oppose what I want to do. So you put me down quickly.”

Zalai shook his head and said:” This is the teacher’s order, and I have no right to violate it.”

“You are a lowly woman from a whore. I promise not to kill you, but you had better find a powerful enough life priest lover, And he has enough power to heal the scars all over your body….”

The black light flashes up and down, and silence deprives Hakim of the right to speak. He stared at his bloodshot eyes, but he couldn’t even make the voice of’wu wu’. And this silent technique was not performed by anyone present, it could only be the tower master who was not present, Fa Saint Milledius.

This also illustrates one thing, that is, the tower owner can observe the situation inside the magic tower in some way. At least, he could see what was going on here.

Compared with the proud figure, the two silver spikes on the chest attracted Lin’s eyes more. The female magic apprentice stepped out of the stairs and said: “Two guests, please. The teacher has been waiting for you for a long time.”

Following behind the magician Kabanbai, the only thing left is Staring at the young apprentice, Lin watched the young woman walking diagonally forward, swaying her back, and couldn’t help asking: “Can I ask you something. Where did I offend that youngster? Well, the name is Ha. Kim, isn’t it?”

Zalai replied coldly: “Your Excellency (degraded), a good friend of his has gone crazy, what do you think?”

~, it seems that this is Lich’s pot. It’s impossible to recite, because it’s a typical thing that gets darker and darker, so it’s useless to explain it. Helpless~

Because what was mentioned was not a very glorious thing, the atmosphere was instantly cold. Until he went up to the fifth floor and walked out of the stairwell to take a look, Lin was immediately surprised by the great generosity of speechless.

The entire space on the fifth floor is like being wrapped in a silver liquid formed by an energy pool. Including all the furnishings, tables, chairs, cabinets, etc., all seem to be coated with a layer of flowing silver film. In other words, everything here is mimicked by the liquid in the energy pool. Except that the person walking inside is genuine, there are few ordinary items.

“What’s the matter, Lord Tripwood?” The sage who had a fate, Miller Diadis wanted to ease the original conflict, so he stood up and greeted the two. But when I saw someone frozen in place, I couldn’t help asking. At the same time, the two walking in front also stopped, turned their heads, and looked at someone who had stopped in confusion.

I wanted to reply. But looking in the direction of the senior who was talking, Lin saw a little girl in her early two years, sitting on a small table with two fat legs dangling back and forth.

The girl seems to realize that she has been seen. Immediately crawled down the small table with hands and feet, and staggered towards someone. Especially when she walked past the female apprentice and the great magician Kabanby, the two seemed to have not seen them, and they didn’t even pay attention to their feet.

This is… See a ghost?

Close his eyes, Lin corrected his vision, analyzed the illusion magic that existed on the fifth floor, and reconstructed it in his vision. When I opened my eyes again, the scene on the fifth floor returned to the warmth that can be seen in ordinary families.

Including a fireplace without a fire, simple and elegant tables and chairs, and rows of bookcases filled with hardcover books of various sizes. And there is a group of exquisite tea sets on the table.

The little girl who was originally moved towards herself is disappeared. For such a result, Lin actually felt sighed in relief.

“It seems that you can see the real appearance of this floor.” Millardius said. But besides him and someone, the other two have only puzzled. What is meant by’the real appearance of this floor’? The two looked around, wanting to see what’s unusual here. Especially Zalai, this is where she lives, but she has never thought about everything in front of her, but there are secrets hidden in it.

And the person who was spotted, actually laughed a few times. Stepping forward quickly, he walked to the side of the big magician Kabanbai, one step back.

At this time, Fashen first bowed his head and said: “Sorry, my student seems to have offended two people because of his personal affairs. I apologize to both of them on his behalf.”

Two The person replied neither humble nor arrogant, which is considered to have exposed the matter. If he insisted on pursuing it, he would only anger the saint who bowed his head. A group of people came to a corner of the fifth floor, where it was arranged like a small Sand Dragon, and everyone sat in that comfortable soft velvet chair. The female apprentice was behind the bar and made coffee on the spot.

Mille Diadis said: “I remember that coffee, a drink, was created by Your Excellency Tripwood. Please also comment on my student and see how her craftsmanship is.”

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“It’s easy to say.” Lin replied simply. Being in Midi, being too polite or modest will only be looked down upon. More serious, people think that they don’t respect each other, so they lie to deal with it. So at this time, how to say nonsense that doesn’t hurt or itching becomes a science. But it comes down to eight words: more words are more wrong, less words are less wrong. As for not to say, that would be offensive, so I have to say.

But the masters are not like aristocrats after all. The aimless chat and fart can be said to last three days and three nights. The three gossips that did not enter the topic are considered to be deep enough, and then only a few more words will be chatted. But the friendship between the two sides is not so deep, the Fashen also as it should be by rights has his own things waiting to be busy, so he looked towards the wooden box that someone held up all the way, and asked: “Here, what is pretended to be Is it a math journal?”

“Yes.” Lin opened the wooden box, took out ten thin books, turned the direction respectfully, moved towards the other side, and placed them on the table. He didn’t hand it over to the other party to avoid the embarrassment of things being frozen in the air when the other party didn’t plan to pick it up. Anyway, on the table, if the other party is interested, he will naturally pick it up and watch it by himself.

But for the first issue of Splitting Heaven and Earth Apart, Miller Diades couldn’t hide his curiosity, so he turned it over. In addition to the content, he is also interested in related rumors. Like that printing machine.

He has known about the mathematics content in the journal. Once he is in his position, as long as he shows a little interest, someone else will do it for him. Even if he himself expressed interest in front of Lin, someone wouldn’t be so determined to have the other person come to class before he could see the content of the lecture. Of course, when sending it out, one more sentence is for personal reference only, and it is inevitable not to spread the message.

The content that has not been mentioned in the lecture is just an addition to the sage who already has a foundation in mathematics. Because Lin just put up some different proof methods for the same problem. Especially the Pythagorean theorem, this thing is in Earth, it is recognized as the most proven theorem. Just think of some fill-in layouts, which would be a big problem for a crossover audience.

After turning a few pages in this way, Miller Diades realized one thing, not to mention the quality of the paper. With the quality of the text in this book, it is definitely not the typography he knows. Something printed.

In the primordial printing technique of Midi, the printed characters always have some shades of different shades, or faint burrs, which are obviously different from handwritten handwriting. But the text in this book does not have those flaws. Not only does it have quite neat brushstrokes, but also the handwriting is quite beautiful.

Is it because you want to dedicate the books to the large library, so you especially ask the scribes to write them carefully? The most difficult thing for the scribe is that the same letter can be written exactly the same.

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Turn the journal in his hand on one page and lay it flat. Miller Diadis picked up the second one and turned it over to the same page and lay it aside; Then there are the third and fourth books. After opening the four periodicals in one breath, Fasheng stopped reading. Because he could see that the handwriting, size, strokes, etc. of the four periodicals on the same page are exactly the same.

Did the same person copy it?

But this is also impossible. Because even the same person, because of different times, different environments and different conditions, the handwriting will show some differences. Of course, the characteristics of the text will not change, but the impossible writing has the same line height and the same indentation, and the spacing of each letter is exactly the same.

Miller Diades even rubbed the handwriting with his fingers, and sniffed the booklet in front of his nose. All kinds of inspection methods are used, just tore off a corner of the page and put it in your mouth to taste. This is because there is some kind of paper for making magic book pages that is edible, but it doesn’t taste very good. However, he didn’t know if the things in front of him could be imported, so he wouldn’t put it in his mouth without understanding.

“This, is it really printed?” Saint Miller Diades asked cautiously.

Magician Kabanbai and Lin Ze grinned at the same time, and said: “Yes, it is printed.”

“This is really…unimaginable.” Picked up a journal and flipped through it. This time, the Dharma Sage didn’t look at the content, but the quality of the book. The more refined, the more appreciated. Then the next sentence was to ask: “Can this print a magic scroll?”

Someone who was asked this way again responded with a helpless smile. “Unfortunately, my lord, the printing machine can’t print magic scrolls.” In fact, whether it is the Dharma sage in front of you or the magician Kabanbai, when they first saw the printed product, they asked the first sentence. Someone can understand the magic scroll and the idea behind it.