Not to mention, in the real world, the idiot who shouted that his hometown was a world where technology flourished and there were no gods. To be able to kill someone who had condensed a weak divine power with one strike, even if that person was as rootless as duckweed, someone who could do it? God? He would not be someone easy to deal with.
And Lin, who was pulled into his own dream, looked at this world that belonged to him, where things changed and the stars moved. The only thing that didn't change was the magic tower that stood quietly in the center of the space, dividing this world into upper and lower parts. No change …?
"Yo, you're not dead yet." This was the way the fat otaku avatar greeted him warmly.
The chuunibyou avatar in the middle school uniform just reached out and pushed up his glasses, not getting involved in the conversation between the two useless adults in his eyes.
Although he wanted to ignore him, Lin subconsciously retorted, "I haven't helped you light the incense yet, how can I bear to die?"
"Then you'll have to wait. They say that scourges live for a thousand years, I'm confident that I can at least give you a 30% discount, so you'll have to wait at least 700 years before you have a chance to light the incense for me. "
Too lazy to continue talking nonsense, Lin focused his attention back on the changes in the dream. The stars in the sky were constantly moving, just like when he was running the simulation program. Coming to the magic tower, he wanted to change the various parameters of the star map to be the same as the first coffin in reality, which was to find the parameters of Earth.
But just as he was about to change the program of the magic tower in the dream, someone was a little dumbfounded and froze on the spot. "Well, I haven't been here for a long time, right?" Lin asked.
The fat otaku avatar said, "That's right, we all thought you had forgotten about this place."
"So everything here should be the same as when I left?"
"Of course, otherwise, why do you think I have a pen and paper to draw a few salty comics in this place where birds don't lay eggs?"
"Then this magic tower will grow on its own?"
"What kind of thing made of bricks can grow up? This is brick, do you think it's cancer cells? "
Grabbing the fat otaku's collar, Lin couldn't help but yell, "Then tell me, after the first floor was capped, the second floor was only sparsely covered with a few low walls. Even if I take off my pants and squat down to take a dump, I won't be able to cover anything. I deserve to be seen naked. Why is it that the walls of the second floor are already covered in a semicircle? From what I see, the roof can also be repaired. Is it because my eyes are small, or are your eyes covered in dog sh * t? "
"Well, it's very complicated to explain. Are you willing to listen to a story as long as the Arabian Nights?"
"Make it short. Otherwise, I'll drown you in a pig cage."
"There's no such thing as a pig cage here, so I don't believe you."
A certain fatty spoke eloquently, but this was not an ordinary place. With a flip of his hand, a cage, an iron maiden, a triangular wooden horse, and other torture tools appeared. They were all specially made to match a certain fatty's figure. This caused the fat on his body to tremble. He hurriedly shrugged and said, "Ask away. What do you want to know? I'll tell you everything I know."
"Alright, let's talk about this first." Lin pointed at the magic tower where he grew up.
"You know what kind of place this is, right?"
Lin nodded.
"Then do you think this is a closed environment or an open environment?"
"Of course it's closed. If I wanted to come in, even when it was first built, it was so … troublesome … "In the end, Lin himself was not so confident. Thinking of a certain abyssal creature, he asked in a probing tone, "Has this place been discovered by the nightmare demons?"
"You don't know how lively it is here. Every now and then, there will be this and that demon coming to steal the house. Anyway, there are no adults in the house. It would be a pity not to come in and take a look. Even if I don't come in, others will come in, so these demons come in wave after wave. As long as they come, I'll let them leave some souvenirs here. Over time, the tower has become so tall. To be honest, I'm very surprised myself. "
"You all know?" Looking at the fat and short man's unfathomable expressions, Lin Xiang asked another question. "When I'm not here, you can also appear in this dream?"
The fat one smiled foolishly. The short one pushed his glasses and looked at people with his nostrils. Ignoring the attitude of these two fellows, Lin Xiang remembered that when he was learning magic, all the literature and advanced warnings were that one must be extremely cautious about one's attitude towards dreams. Because for the nightmare creatures of the abyss, the unguarded dreams of mages were their sweetest food.
Originally, he thought that the empty space would only contain a pile of bricks and that it wouldn't attract the attention of the Nightmare Creatures. It seemed that his understanding was still too shallow. There were still many things he did not know about dreams.
Now, there were so many things that he could not ask about. Finally, someone who had been holding back for a long time asked, "Can you handle it? Are you not besieged? "
"From my observation, the flow of time in dreams is different from the outside world. So unless the intruders come in together with the big hand holding the small hand, they will be separated by the fragmented time. So at this stage, no demolition team can smoothly come in. If you see this place being demolished one day, you'll know it's bad. It's not here yet, so there should be no problem. "
I really admire my ability to talk nonsense. Lin secretly ridiculed in his heart. However, since there was no big problem for the time being, he should do what he needed to do first and then think about how to fix it.
Because the Magic Tower in dreams had no entrance, all the work could only be done outside. He opened a terminal interface on the wall and found the place where the program should be modified. His fingers moved quickly. Not only did he change the parameters to the special set of numbers, but he also corrected the program optimization that was led by Fen during this period of time.
As for memory, it was not a problem in dreams. There were only three situations here: know, don't know, and don't want to know. As long as it existed in the memory, it would be very clear in the dream. There would be no difference, unless what he knew from the beginning was wrong.
There was nothing to say about what he did not know. It would not appear in his mind out of thin air. The last one was actually a kind of selective forgetting. For example, the countless dark history of himself in middle school … These things did not seem to exist in the dream.
Because of this characteristic, plus the memory sharing between the incarnation and the original, when the three of them typed together on the keyboard, the completion rate increased by three times.
The program code that Fen had improved during this period of time was quite complicated. However, because it was the most basic structure, if the calculation program of the star map needed to use new functions, these parts had to be changed. Otherwise, if the bottom layer was maintained as it was, it might take more time just to identify which programs needed to use the new program code and which could keep the old program code.
Since it was confirmed that the program was feasible in reality, there was no need to think about it. He just needed to transplant it into his own dream. It did not make sense that the outside world used the latest technology, but the dream, which could be regarded as the real headquarters, used the old ones, and some of them were even obsolete.
Although it was troublesome to manually type the code to upgrade the program, Lin subconsciously felt a sense of crisis in the dream, which was targeted by the nightmare creatures. There were many things that could not be done by muddling through, especially in a world where the possibility of death was everywhere. If one did not want to lose face as a transmigrator, one should take the easy way out. These troubles could not be avoided.
Under the joint efforts of the three of them, the first program upgrade of the Dream Magic Tower was finally completed. There was no sense of accomplishment, only the soreness of his arms and the stiffness of his fingers. The set of earth parameters had long been set to constants that could not be changed at will.
The moment he typed in the code, the star map suddenly changed. So, the stars were like shooting stars, streaking in all kinds of directions. In the dark space in the dream. In this program of star map transformation, the most troublesome part was to fix the relative positions of all the stars after calculation. To do so, the real positions of these stars had to be calculated, not the positions that could be observed after millions of light years.
After a series of calculations, the stars gradually returned to their positions and stopped darting around in the sky. In the end, the star map that people yearned for day and night took shape. Lin confirmed all the stars and all the constellations again. Although he was moved, he also felt a little strange.
After confirming for a while, he couldn't confirm anymore. Full of doubts, he asked the two incarnations next to him, "Did I really find the right place? Why does it seem that there is no reaction? "
The fat otaku incarnation sneered and said, "What kind of reaction do you want to get? How about the last line of the old Evangelion, all the characters come out and clap their hands for you and set off fireworks? "
"Don't, don't do that." Hurriedly stopping the fat otaku from letting his imagination run wild, Lin said somewhat hesitantly, "It can't be confirmed, so I'm a little worried. There is a splash when a gold coin is thrown into the water, but there is no reaction here at all. Could it be another beautiful coincidence that caused a misjudgment? "
"You can continue to run the simulation program and see if there are other results." The fat otaku incarnation gave a rare constructive suggestion. But he still couldn't help but complain, "But I'm thinking that since we found Earth, it doesn't mean that this is the end. The trouble is just beginning. How are you going to get back? "
Not just the fat otaku, even the short one behind the glasses looked at the man who was holding his head and squatting outside the tower wall with disdain. Earth had developed into the twenty-first century, and the furthest human beings could reach was the moon. And in a world of magic, how to reach a place light years away might be more difficult than finding Earth, which was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Because there was no clue at all.
While distressed, Lin left the dream. But he didn't expect that after he left, the world of the Magic Tower in the dream would undergo a great change.
Green grass, blue sky, white clouds, and bursts of insects. It was originally a void with no top, bottom, left, or right, but now it was like a real world, full of life and vitality. Countless silhouettes appeared on Di Ping Online, slowly wandering around.
These figures that suddenly appeared weren't all walking in the distance. A man in a red and black Daoist robe, with white hair and a handsome face, a face like jade, a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, and a lotus crown on his head, holding a golden leaf and a horsetail whisk, appeared behind the two incarnations.
The fat otaku didn't wait for the other party to speak and said first, "Senior, why don't you let us reveal the truth here to the main body, and hide the place outside the Magic Tower?"
"Fellow Daoist, the time is not right, revealing the truth is useless. You still need to improve, at least you need to have the strength to protect yourself. Otherwise, stepping into this world too early is like courting death. "
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
