It was easy to be dispirited in such a secluded life where one did not pay attention to the outside world. But it had to be said that it was also very helpful for the progress of work. No wonder he used to read martial arts novels and went into seclusion to cultivate.
It was because there was nothing else to do except for the established goal, and the entertainment in the maze world was shockingly barren. Lin himself subconsciously rejected going to the forum to see other people chatting and bragging, or boasting that others could not understand.
Being able to achieve good results in his own research was also inseparable from the progress of the maze version of computer technology. It was mainly the normalization of the data of various sensors. And with the numerical data, making all kinds of graphs and studying the relationship between curves was simply Lin's old profession. Therefore, it was only to be expected that he would be able to make good progress.
The various maze version of sensors originated from various detection and alert-type magic. When actually dismantling the principles behind this type of magic, Marco Lin discovered a lot of unexpected ancient wisdom. In addition to temperature sensing, pressure sensing, infrared detection, and sound monitoring, there was also magic similar to active sonar, dynamic detection, voiceprint, fingerprint, retina recognition, and so on. Of course, there were also some things that Lin did not understand, such as spiritual monitoring, curses, alignment detection, and so on.
In short, there was a wide variety of dazzling items. However, in the materials that taught magic knowledge, these functions were only described in general terms such as "feel everything." Lin was puzzled. It was not that the Mages in the maze world were quite rigorous and had a spirit of getting to the bottom of things. Why did they always use some vague words to explain things? Was it the maze version of Master's Hidden Steps?
There was no way to investigate the thoughts behind the people who created those spells and turned over the knowledge to the Association. In the spirit of taking things from others, Lin constantly supplemented the knowledge into his own magic programming system and perfected it.
The obvious advantage was that the Tower of the Great Sage's functions were getting more and more powerful, and this power also pushed Lin's magic progress, making great progress in various applications and operations.
The only shortcoming was that the accumulation of magic power and authority was insufficient, just like the shortcoming of the two disciples. The speed at which Mages with low talent absorbed and accumulated power was really not something that those genius Mages could understand.
They had a lot of ideas, but they were limited by their own lack of magic power and could not be put to use and experiment, so they slowed down their own progress. That was the dilemma faced by most of the Mages who were at the bottom of society and were not very talented.
Lin, on the other hand, had relied on the semi-unlimited energy pool of the magic tower to achieve his current results through repeated magic experiments. It had to be said that spending all his fortune to live in a Magic Tower that was seen as a nuisance by others was the most important decision Lin had ever made since he transmigrated.
After taking stock of the results of this period of time, Lin proudly prepared a table of delicious dishes and a bottle of good wine. He ate and drank under the moonlight on the observatory. Of course, the two girls also benefited from it. However, minors were not allowed to drink alcohol. Lin Feng had made some fruit juice and iced it with ice. It was enough to make the two girls, who had not even graduated from primary school on Earth, exclaim in surprise.
Unfortunately, the comfortable days did not last long. The owner of the Tower of the Great Sage seemed to be easily favored by the Goddess of Misfortune, or perhaps Lin Zi asked for it.
Every time a major technology was invented, it was easy to cause social change. The subsequent shift in power would always make the original vested interests who had lost their benefits feel resentful. If the target of hatred was so powerful that it was difficult to look up to, this hatred would naturally be buried deep.
But what if it was not?
Then there would be a lot of tests coming one after another. And this probing would transform into a ferocious beast when the target appeared to be weak, tearing away at the bones and blood until there was not even a scrap left.
When he was on Earth, Lin, who had made friends with the underworld, naturally knew what kind of thoughts those who had power would have. And these past memories all came to his mind when he saw on the surveillance screen outside the tower that a team of Mages wearing standard black robes and surrounded by black fog walked out of the forest.
The first firework was yellow, white, and red, and the second was extremely dazzling yellow. This was a team of supervisors from the Cartier District branch in the northern part of the southwest peninsula of the continent.
Although the branches of the Society of Sorcerers belonged to the same organization, each district was still quite independent. Basically, they did not interfere with each other, and of course, they all had their own interests.
Supervisors were equivalent to the police among the Mages. Such cross-district operations were quite rare. Usually, they were chasing after extremely vicious fugitives, or they were invited by the local branch to form a large-scale alliance to attack a Mage Tower.
But this time, the reason for only a small team to cross the border and come to the Tower of the Great Sage was? Lin carefully considered the various possibilities, but even the extermination of the village nearly a year ago should not be handled by supervisors from other branches. This kind of behavior that crossed the line was quite taboo.
Seeing that the other party was not friendly, Lin already had a plan in mind.
At this time, the two apprentices hurriedly ran up to the third floor, panting as they pointed outside the tower. Lin naturally knew what they meant. He stroked Halumi's fluffy golden curls and said, "Don't worry, we'll carry out the third plan."
Lin came up with several plans to deal with the various visitors, and of course, he also had his apprentices memorize the various situations. Now that he just said it, the two girls understood what their teacher meant and went to prepare. Lin silently activated the defensive measures of the Mage Tower, and small streams of energy flowed into the magic nodes all over the tower to be stored, ready to be used.
All of this, the people outside the tower did not have any inkling of what was going on. Among the members of the team, only one supervisor who knew a little about prophecy magic felt faintly uneasy. But she only thought that today's matter would not end peacefully, and that they had to take action to achieve their goal. She did not think that there was a possibility of their side being destroyed. After all, the team she was in was the Sharp Knife Team of the Cartier branch, the elite of the elite.
In the hall on the first floor, the master of the Tower of the Great Sage, Guebrach Lin Tripwood and his two apprentices, had already appeared and were waiting respectfully.
The supervisor team that directly entered the tower did not change their attire. They allowed the black gas to wrap around them, and their black robes covered their faces and bodies. At the same time, they also covered the spiritual light produced by the magic tools, and blocked all detection spells. It was as if they did not exist in this world.
Their ominous attire was like that of the Grim Reaper, and it was quite a high-level magic equipment. The supervisors who were tightly wrapped and refused to show themselves fully showed their unfriendliness. No one could be sure that under those robes, there was no magic that could kill.
It was Lin, the master of the tower, who spoke first and said, "My lords, I wonder what business you have in the Tower of the Great Sage that requires our service."
Throwing up fireworks that represented their status when they visited meant that they were on an official trip, and not a private one. As a member of the Association, the mages should do their best to cooperate. This was the duty of every tower master on the surface. Whether or not they would cooperate in private was another matter. But the other party came aggressively, and before their true intentions were confirmed, it was common for them to be polite.
The leader of the supervisors stretched out his withered right hand and pointed at the master of the tower. His low voice was erratic, like a whisper from another world. He said, "Sir, we had hoped to negotiate with you on the forum, but unfortunately, we did not receive a kind reply, so we are here. So, for your rude behavior, are you ready to pay the price? "
"Wait." Faced with the questioning, Lin quickly reacted. Could it be the thread that couldn't be opened earlier? He quickly operated the forum screen and searched for the title of "Tower of the Great Sage Tower Master". He showed it in front of the supervisor and said, "Are you talking about this discussion thread?"
Lin Xiang wanted to get some response, but in exchange, he was met with an awkward silence. But from the other party's lack of refutation, he should be right. In order to explain, he had to try to open the thread in front of everyone. Just like before, the screen directly showed that he did not have enough authority to read the text. He said helplessly,
"It's not that I don't want a response. It's just that I can't even read it, how can I reply? "
Another one of the inspectors said in the same tone, "How is that possible? Why don't you reply to us that you can't read it? "
It sounded like this group of people used some kind of voice-changing magic to hide their real voices. So when they spoke, they were all equally strange.
In response to the question, Lin shrugged helplessly and said, "I thought it was a prank. But it seems that you have typed my name wrong on the white list setting, which is why I can't successfully obtain the right to read it. And I can't open it, nor can I read it, so naturally, I can't reply. This shouldn't be difficult to understand. "
The third supervisor said, "It's fine. Since we've come forward, you'll come back to the Association with us. Just explain the relevant matters directly. "
What was the situation now? Lin felt like he was reading a novel about ancient times where someone couldn't return home once they went to the government. But before he had time to think about it, the third supervisor raised his hand and sent a magic missile through Lin's body.
The person who attacked said mockingly, "As expected. Do you think you can escape from our grasp with a phantom clone? "
Was this the rhythm of a fight? Looking at the other four supervisors, he suddenly turned his head to look at his companion who attacked, and then at the same time turned to stare straight at the person standing in front of him. Lin guessed that only one of them saw through it, and the others were still fooled. Or was it just a blind spot? At the same time, he understood that no matter what the cause and effect was, whether it was him using a clone to anger them, or the supervisors were prepared to resolve it by force, today's matter would not end without a fight.
With a snap of his fingers, all the exits and doors were closed. The figures of Lin Xiang and his two disciples gradually faded and disappeared from everyone's sight.
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