"That won't do. The food they eat is too pathetic."
It was Lin's turn to be surprised by the Sword Saint's comment. He said, "No, it's not. The fruits produced here are delicious, juicy, and have a rich taste. They all have their own characteristics. I don't think it's sad at all. "
"Yes. Today, they eat very sweet fruits. Tomorrow, they eat fruits that are sweet and sour. The day after tomorrow, they eat fruits that are full of aroma and taste not bad. Fruits, fruits, fruits. Occasionally, they can eat some meat, but it's not the kind that can be eaten to their heart's content. This kind of diet, isn't it pathetic? "
Thinking about it, it was indeed quite pathetic. In addition, the Wood Elves had a very strange commandment — not eating their fill. This meant that no matter how delicious the food was, they would not eat to their heart's content. In reality, this rule prevented them from having any fatties in their tribe. However, it wasn't a good thing for the guests in their tribe. Especially for those who were passionate about satisfying their appetite.
Lin could only show a helpless expression because he could not agree with this. It was not without reason that he was fat before he transmigrated. William said from afar, "If it weren't for this, it wouldn't be a problem to live here."
Looking at the figure of the person who was walking away and disappearing into the hazy mixture of snow and mist, Lin closed his eyes and immersed his mind into the Dream World.
In the Dream World, it was still the same starry sky, just like when this world was first established and the star map was established. Other than that, there was also no land, no flowers, and no trees. There was nothing that could be called a world or scenery.
Only that isolated Magic Tower divided this place into top, bottom, left, and right, and a plane that could be called a 'land', even if this' land 'also had nothing.
Now, this Magic Tower was no longer two-story and unfinished. The floor area of the building was also not that narrow space that could only be used as a toilet, where a toilet bowl and a sink would be filled. This was the description of the incarnation of chuunibyou. The fat otaku was even more vicious and directly called this place the Spirit Bone Tower.
This Magic Tower in the Dream World had a larger surface area than the Tower of the Great Sage that he had lived in before. The tower itself was no longer a completely enclosed cylindrical tower. There were entrances and exits, compartments, and stairs inside, although there was no furniture. According to the words before transmigrating, this was a room for the embryo. But it had five layers!
Back when a large number of meteors struck, the three Sovereigns of Dreams played Tetris in an attempt to digest the invading energy waves. Lin had originally wanted to build the outer wall of the cylindrical tower as high as he could. The floor plan between the floors had not even been thought of at that time.
But when the height reached five floors, he seemed to have been possessed, or rather, he was blessed with good fortune and built the internal compartments and stairwells. The fat one couldn't help but curse at such a change. Because he had to consider all kinds of procedural changes, it was much more difficult than just carving new magic circles on the outer wall of the cylinder.
However, when the last brick happened to be the last part of the fifth floor's ceiling, the three of them felt like they had seen a ghost.
It was broad daylight … Alright, the stars were twinkling, and there was no sun in the Dream World. However, it still couldn't change this coincidence that made one's scalp tingle.
Today, he entered the dream again and looked at the five-story building seriously. It was the height limit of a magic tower in the real world. It was the five-story majestic tower guarded by the Warlock Saint. Lin only had one thought: It was really f * cking riddled with holes. It looked like it had been bombarded by cannonballs. There were gaps everywhere that could not be filled.
"You've finally thought of appreciating how bad your own Tetris iteration skills are."
The one who didn't greet him and directly scolded him was, of course, the fat one. The middle school student followed closely behind him and walked out of the gate of the magic tower.
"Do you have any suggestions on how to fix it?" the original asked. The reason why he didn't ask for a solution was that the three of them were well aware of it.
It was nothing more than slowly accumulating power again. As long as they could make new bricks, they would fill in the gaps. This was the safest way to do it, and they could slowly inspect the completeness of the new magic patterns of the entire tower and make minor corrections. The disadvantage was that it would take a long time.
Then they could destroy it and start over. This way, of course, it could be done perfectly, but it was also the most dangerous. This was not like the original unfinished state of the two-story building, where it could be torn down and changed with just a thought.
The five-story tower that had been built could be considered a complete structure, and the magic pattern layout also completed the cycle. If they wanted to tear it down and rebuild it, if they were not careful, the energy in the dream would go out of control, and it would not be like the previous situation where a meteor rushed toward the magic tower. Instead, it would directly explode on the spot. If that really happened, Marco Lin didn't think that he could save his life.
The third method was the way to play the tower, which was a compromise of the second method. But to be honest, it was uncertain whether the three swaps and filling in the gaps could be done at the same time.
The biggest reason for uncertainty was that this was a space in the dream, not a real environment. Many physical laws did not work here. Naturally, it was difficult to determine whether the modification of the tower would work before actual experiments were done.
The fat otaku incarnation curled his lips and said bluntly, "Although this tower now looks like a patient with osteoporosis, and it will break with a casual knock, the magic circle is still intact. But at least the entire magic circuit was complete and functional. This was the result of my hard work. Do you still want to take the risk to pursue perfection at the cost of possibly losing control and self-destructing? If you want to die, please wake up, go out, and turn right. Think of a way that won't affect us, and then consider how to die. "
Hearing this, the original incarnation said with dissatisfaction, "I haven't complained about you yet, and you've already said so much. How do you want to implement all our research so far? Everything will be transformed into magic patterns and engraved on the tower. Now even if we want to fix it, it's a mess, and we don't know where to start. "
The fat otaku was also dissatisfied and complained, "Think about it. The situation was so critical at that time, and I had to complete the magic pattern on the bricks you laid to ensure that all the energy could enter the circuit and circulate, and not let it flow and destroy the place where we were. In that urgent situation, I could use the new magic pattern to complete the translation of the program and dodge the gaps created by your poor bricklaying skills. It was already a great thing. I don't have the energy to think about what to do and what to do. "
Seeing that the two of them, one fat and one thin, were about to reenact the fight at the beginning of the dream, the chuunibyou incarnation stopped them. "Before you fight, take a look at this."
At this time, the three of them focused their attention on the golden leaf in the chuunibyou incarnation's hand. On it was a calligraphy that hadn't been seen in a long time, and there were four proper and charming Chinese words: Calm down.
"How did this come about? Did you change it yourself? "The original questioned the golden leaf.
The chuunibyou incarnation asked with a strong attitude, "Whether or not it was originally from the dream, whether or not it was changed by us, you can't tell?"
Under the gaze of the three people, six eyes, and everyone, the golden leaf turned into specks of golden light and dissipated in the dream. The fat otaku was the first to speak, asking, "Actually, I wanted to ask last time about the origin of this golden leaf. Who do you think it is? "
The three of them looked at each other, and the same name and face appeared in their minds, but no one could say it. In the end, the fat otaku wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "It can't really be him, right? Isn't he carved out of wood? "
"You are now in a world with magic, where skeletons can walk everywhere. Although you haven't seen Gods with your own eyes, they really exist. Not to mention, the one you have been dealing with the most recently is actually a tree. So if you say he doesn't exist, I don't dare to deny it so decisively. "
"Does he really exist?" The chuunibyou incarnation looked at his right hand, where the golden leaf had disappeared, and muttered, "The one who controls half the sky."
In reality. The snow was deep, but the sun still brought a trace of warmth. The wood elves took advantage of the snowfall to bask in the sun. Although a certain person still felt extremely cold, the scene in front of him was not inferior to the beach on Earth. Not to mention their elven bloodline, the men were handsome, and the women were beautiful. It was very pleasing to the eye.
… … Except for the extraordinary brother showing off his muscles, this should be a very beautiful scene. Was that person really not a half-beastman, and after putting on pointed ears, he pretended to be an elf? Lin had always wanted to secretly ask White Deer about this matter.
But this morning, someone came to say hello. The reason was surprising, but it could also be said that it was not surprising. The White Swordsman, William Greco, left on this cold day. Dudu said that he was looking for rice wine, packed up his things, and ran away. Coming to say hello before leaving, he could be considered to have some understanding of the ways of the world.
In the beginning, he came to the Wadwo tribe to investigate the situation, and to help the other high-ranking members of the turtledove alliance pass on a message. He also used a special method to pass on Wadwo's reply. After that, he stayed, but because he did not know where to go, he temporarily stayed in the tribe for the winter. But as long as he had a clear destination, no matter how deep the snow was, no matter how cold it was, it could not stop a powerhouse of his level.
Although most people didn't understand why this lazy human Sword Saint would leave in such a cold weather, they didn't understand why he would leave. Most wood elves could only say that this strange person's thoughts were different from ordinary people and were difficult to guess.
But Lin understood what William was thinking. Others said that this was a mischievous guy, narcissistic and arrogant, but he was so strong that it was difficult for others to teach him a lesson. In fact, the so-called laziness was because most serious matters in the eyes of others were not worthy of his attention, and he would work hard to do them. The so-called narcissism and arrogance were just that he did not want to have common topics with others and did not want to talk too much.
If William Greco was really lazy and undisciplined, how could he have his current strength? If he was really arrogant, how could he have friends like Kalama Harang? As for narcissism, in Lin's opinion, perhaps it was because he had not met the opposite sex that he could talk to and had common interests. Before meeting the right person, he would not force or pursue.
As for why a certain person could understand that Sacred Swordsman and feel sympathy for him … It could only be said that they were the same kind of people. The only difference was that the other party had the strength to control his own fate, while he could only roll in the mud.
Geniuses were the most annoying!
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