The Lich, who had entered a frenzied state of research, finally acted like a magician of the magic side. She kept hunting wild beasts and magical beasts, extracting cells from their flesh and blood, testing their DNA, and then discarding the corpses. After all, they were on a journey now and couldn't bring all the spoils with them.
The first person who couldn't stand this behavior and scolded the Lich was Halloumi, who was about to become a Druid. If there was a so-called profession change and part-time job in the world of the Lost Lands. Her reason was also very strong. "It's too wasteful to do this. We can't finish eating, so why do we have to kill so many creatures? "
The former Demon King was silent. Although the girl who confronted her looked like a newborn calf who wasn't afraid of tigers, a certain someone was still sweating cold sweat. Their previous intimacy didn't mean that they were allowed to be offended.
In the end, it was Lin who persuaded her, "Anyway, you just want to extract the DNA of those creatures, suppress them, and dig out a piece of flesh. This is easier than killing them and moving them back. If you're afraid that they're not fresh, you can store them by freezing them. And there's an advantage to doing this, which is that you can bring all the samples with you and don't have to discard them. "
The Golden Skeleton clapped her hands and said in her usual tone, "Oh! So there's such a thing. I understand. "
In fact, to persuade others, it wasn't to tell them what to do, but to tell them that it would be more beneficial to do so. This way, it would be easier for people to accept. However, although the Lich readily listened to the advice, a certain someone was still a little worried when he saw the fanaticism. This reminded Lin of a phenomenon in the Maze Land.
Was there any plague magic in the inheritance of the Society of Sorcerers? The answer was no. However, in history, plagues or undead disasters caused by mages were heard from time to time. However, those spells that were created were usually not even forbidden spells and were directly lost.
Forbidden spells were usually magic that had inheritance value, but were not allowed to be used at will, such as strategic spells used on the battlefield. Plague magic in the Society of Sorcerers didn't even want to be passed down and was directly annihilated from history. But even so, large-scale disasters caused by magic were still endless.
In fact, the initial goal of most plagues was not to kill a large number of ordinary people. If it was only to achieve this effect, there were many ways for mages to achieve this effect, and the effects would be even faster. The plague needed a certain amount of time to brew before it would erupt. On the other hand, as long as it was handled properly, it was possible to reduce the damage.
Just like on Earth, when some evil products were introduced, they were initially created for noble reasons. Heroin was invented in England as an anesthetic. During World War II, in order to find a way for soldiers to not be afraid of death and injuries, and to not be slowed down by pain, the Nazis invented the drug Amphetamine.
Needless to say, the original intention of the Ghost Castle (Resident Evil), various T-viruses, and G-cells was that scientists wanted to research anti-cancer drugs, and investors wanted to make drugs for super soldiers. The combination of the two produced a chemical reaction that created a monster that ordinary people could not fight against.
However, the necromancer and the Lich weren't necessarily doing this for such a noble reason. If it wasn't an accident, then it must have been done for a large-scale sacrifice. Because some demons sometimes had special requirements for sacrifices, these people who hoped to obtain power from them could only comply.
For Fen, Lin wasn't worried about sacrificing demons or anything. There really weren't any demons qualified for this sacrifice. If she didn't kill her way into the Abyss, those demons would be thanking the heavens. However, Lin couldn't guarantee that accidents wouldn't happen.
Although at the moment, Lin Sheng thought that he was only answering Fen's question, and that what he said was only common knowledge on Earth. However, it was a Lich who got the "common knowledge," and how Fen would use it was no longer in Lin Sheng's control. What results would be achieved was also beyond Lin Sheng's imagination. Lin Sheng could only hope that things wouldn't get too bad.
But according to Murphy's Law …
Unfortunately, the above worries only lasted for three days for a certain heartless man, and then he ignored them. This wasn't forgetting, but thinking that if the sky fell, there would naturally be someone taller to hold it up, so why should he waste his energy worrying? Besides, it was something that was bound to happen. Would it not happen if he racked his brains?
Lin Sheng left the Basque region and headed north. Fen was focused on researching a field that was difficult for Lin Sheng to interfere in. However, Lin Sheng wasn't idle either. The completion of Blink gave him some ideas to experiment with. And in order to design a suitable device, he buried himself in the great undertaking of programming and various sensors.
However, behind that idea was also a field that he wasn't good at. Although he had some concepts, there were still many male barriers that needed to be broken through in order to realize it. What was used to change his mood was actually a deeper study of Blink. It was the problem that he encountered when he went back from Wulian City.
The advantage of Blink was that after knowing the starting point, the end point, and the clear direction and distance, he could accurately teleport to the destination. If he went alone, it could be said that there was no consumption of authority at all. If he wanted, he could flash for an entire day.
But what if he didn't know those parameters? Then he would be at a loss. The result would be the same as last time, getting lost again.
In order to improve this, an accurate map was necessary. Then, accurately positioning himself on the map was the second most important thing. Simply put, he had to find a way to develop a maze version of the GPS positioning system in order to fully utilize Blink.
However, this matter wasn't that simple, and he didn't have a clue for the time being.
Another system that needed to be integrated was the various sensing spells that were originally used on the Tower of the Great Sage.
Using far infrared to sense temperature, air flow to simulate terrain, ultrasonic feedback based on the principle of sonar, and imaging of changes in spectral wavelengths to achieve real-time monitoring within the observation range. These magic patterns were also engraved on the Dream Magic Tower by Fat Otaku's avatar. This meant that a certain someone had become a human-shaped monitoring device, and in a state of 24-hour monitoring.
This wasn't hard to understand. Perhaps the eyes saw and the ears heard. Only when one was awake would one know what was happening and think about how to deal with it. However, it didn't mean that these senses wouldn't work in a non-conscious state, such as sleep. At best, it was just that the received information didn't enter the brain in a conscious state and did a feedback response that a human should have.
However, the Magic Tower in the dream could receive this information and react according to the logic of the designed program. This was also the reason why a certain someone would automatically flash when faced with a fatal threat or attack.
However, the current distance that could be fully monitored was still very short. Lin had tested that within about one meter, all the monitoring feedback and automatic judgment could achieve the best effect. However, if the distance was more than one meter, all the effects would drop like a cliff, and there would be no reaction at all.
… What was this? A substitute with a range of only one meter? A Platinum Star?
In short, this had to do with protecting one's life, so a certain someone couldn't help but be concerned. At the same time, she was also looking for a way to expand the range. Because the former Demon King had used actual combat practice to prove that a range of one meter was far from enough for an opponent of her level. As long as she mastered a similar ability, Lin wouldn't be able to escape the Demon King's grasp no matter how she flashed. And one careless mistake would result in her losing her life.
Therefore, it could only be said that there was still a long way to go. If she wanted to live comfortably in the Misty Land.
"Teacher, teacher." Halloumi's call pulled a certain someone's consciousness back to reality. Riding on a horse, she urged the horse to walk side by side with the covered carriage and asked, "There's a fork in the road ahead, which direction should we go?"
Lin didn't make a decision right away. Instead, she asked Kaya, who was sitting in the driver's seat, "On the map, where are we? Are there any hints about the road ahead? "
"Teacher, according to the map of the Pilsen District, the road on the right should lead to Marquis Shaobo's territory, and the road on the left should lead to the territories of some lesser lords. Both will eventually lead to the headquarters of the Society of Sorcerers in the Pilsen District — Pilsen City. "
In order to realize her idea and create the device she had designed, she needed some magic materials. What she had on her were either relatively precious materials, or there weren't enough of them. It would be too wasteful to use them to create that experimental product. Therefore, finding the headquarters of the Society of Sorcerers and finding a way to buy the materials she needed was a natural choice.
As for whether to go left or right, Lin said without hesitation, "Let's go left."
"But …" Halloumi was just about to express her thoughts when Lin stopped her. Someone said, "Considering your sister's appearance, do you want to go to the territory of a great noble and explain to them that the skeletons of the undead can be very kind?"
Mages were more receptive, but it didn't mean that the nobles in the Maze Land would accept an undead creature so easily. In this group, there were many diehards who only cared about their own interests. But on the other hand, if a noble could easily accept an undead creature, didn't that mean that there was something wrong with the camp they belonged to?
This was a very common principle in the Maze Land. So she directly admitted, "Well, it seems a little difficult to do that."
"It's not a little difficult, is it? So it's better to recognize it and go to the territories of lesser nobles. Even if there's a crisis of conflict between the two sides, at least the lesser nobles are easier to deal with. If there's a chance, we can use coercion to make them turn a blind eye. It's better than going on a killing spree. "
"Okay, got it."
Using their sister, whom the girls admired, as an excuse, effectively blocked all the sentences that started with "But …" It was rare for Halloumi and Kaya to decide to go to the right in such a short time. As for the person involved in the conversation, she was still immersed in her research and ignored the disturbance in the outside world.
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