After sending off the Master Wizard Grimwin and the mourners, Lin returned to his life as an otaku. He continued to implement all the ideas he had thought of.
In the past, as long as he ensured that every brick had an energy channel, he could maintain the properties of the magic materials and connect the entire tower to make it a whole.
The Tower of the Great Sage was in Lin's hands. Every brick was no longer just an energy channel, but also a variety of magic patterns and arrays, representing different functions. Just like the progress of science and technology on Earth, the more sophisticated something was, the easier it was to have problems due to some small flaws. Therefore, the work of a certain tower owner, Debug, expanded from the computer program to the scope of the entire tower, which made him regret his superfluous actions.
At the same time, the discussion on the Tower of the Great Sage's forum reached a new peak. The captured surveillance footage could only be viewed by the agreed three archmages, but the tragic deaths of the five former inspectors were still leaked out from the mourners and the relatives of the deceased.
What kind of trap could cause such a tragedy? What kind of trap could kill three archmages? All kinds of discussions and speculations set off waves of discussion on the forum. On the contrary, the three archmages who had seen the evidence footage kept silent. It only meant that the owner of the Tower of the Great Sage was not at fault.
In response, the president of the Cartier District branch, Gregory Otto, once again used the Charles Summoning spell to contact the president of Orange Eaton via video chat.
After returning to the headquarters of the Cartier District branch, Gregory Otto personally confirmed the situation of the remains of his subordinates. Even with his knowledge, he could not imagine what kind of blow they had suffered to end up like this. He only asked the old man in the video, "Is there a chance of winning?"
"Besiege and drag it out until the magic tower runs out of food."
This was the biggest reason why the Association could control the magic tower, starting with the food supply. As a tower owner, if he did not want to hand over his weakness to others, farming was a must.
If they wanted to farm, they needed manpower. The only village under the jurisdiction of the Tower of the Great Sage was destroyed because of the Tower Master. Naturally, he wouldn't be able to get anyone to help him farm. Since the food was in the hands of the association's affiliated chamber of commerce, Orange Eaton wasn't worried that Guebrach Lin Tripwood would escape his control.
However, Gregory Otto wasn't satisfied with such an answer. He asked, "Can't we take it down? He has only been in that pagoda for a little over a year. "
"The allied forces of the four districts should be able to take down that tower with their lives. But I can't guarantee success. "
Gerry Ao Tuo's hot blood that had rushed to his head instantly cooled down after hearing Orange Eaton's judgment. He asked, "Green tower?"
"Cyan rank."
Such an evaluation really shocked Gregory Otto, the district president. Orange Eaton continued, "If it weren't for the fact that it's already unprecedented for a three-story tower to be a four-story tower, I would have raised the danger level of the Tower of the Great Sage even higher."
After pondering for a moment, he seemed to have come to a realization. Gregory Otto relaxed his tense expression and returned to normal. He said to Orange Eaton, "Thank you for your reply, sir." Then he cut off the conversation.
Looking at the silver-white, calm surface of the energy pool, Orange Eaton let out a long sigh. He had lived to this age, but he was also frightened by the record that Grimwin brought back. In the past, what did it mean to throw a forbidden spell into one's own tower? That was a suicidal act where one would perish together with the enemy without a word. Now that the younger generation dared to do this, did it mean that he was really old?
As for the various speculations on the forum, let them be. In any case, as long as they didn't know the truth of the trap, there wouldn't be any hotheads threatening to break the tower. That group of people was stupid and rushed, but they wouldn't make a move without accurate information. Ignorance was no different from suicide, especially when there were three great mages and two mages as martyrs.
Things should come to an end here. Whether it was the people in Wulian City or the people in the Tower of the Great Sage, they all thought so. Life also returned to its own pace.
On a rainy night, Lin Xiang wanted to analyze his accumulated magical power and authority.
In fact, this idea came to him as early as when he discovered that the eight powers could be the basis of an eight-bit computer. But at that time, it was impossible to define the basic unit, and there was no technology for various sensors.
Including temperature, length, weight, time, and so on, various units of measurement were extremely chaotic in the maze world, and there was no unified standard, or even none. Moreover, almost every country or region had its own set of standards.
Most of the standards were established based on the arm length, finger width, and weight of a certain founding emperor, which became the standard unit of the country. When the country was destroyed, the standards were also changed. This kind of unscientific and difficult to unify measurement, of course, deeply troubled the modern people from the 21st century on Earth.
Another problem that troubled Lin was to find the public system of weights and measures used on Earth, or to adapt to local conditions, such as using the maze world's version of weights and measures.
After a long period of observation and measurement of the distance between the sun and the earth, which was the average distance between the sun and the earth, Lin Xiang suddenly had an idea. Lin suddenly had an idea. After dividing it by the astronomical unit constant of 149,579,870,700 and comparing it to his own height, he unexpectedly discovered that the Maze World version of Guebrach Lin Tripwood was 1.76 units tall.
On Earth, Lin's height was 1.76 meters. At the same time, after observation and calculation, the equatorial radius of the maze star was about 6,4320,000 units. Assuming that one unit was equivalent to one meter in Earth's metric system, it was actually close to the earth's radius of 6,670 kilometers. It could be estimated that the astronomical environment of the maze star and the earth were not much different.
With this kind of data, Lin thought to himself, "No wonder after coming to the maze star, except for the two satellites in the sky that caused the climate to change violently, the rest of the time activities were not much different from the earth."
The key to the measurement of magical power and the quantification of it was a phenomenon that he accidentally discovered when he obtained the Purple Change magic stone and researched the maze laser.
Knowledge, strength, authority, faith, wealth, dexterity, perception, mystery, and the other eight types of authority, there was a certain ratio that could maintain pure magical energy in magic stones or energy pools. If mystery, which had the least amount of mystery, was 1, then the ratio of the eight types of authority was 1, 28: 64: 32: 16: 8: 4: 2: 1. Only with this ratio could the eight types of authority be balanced.
As long as the balance was broken, supernatural effects, which was magic, would be produced. And the arrangement of authority would affect the change and intensity of the supernatural effects. The so-called incantations, magic circles, and the maze computer program that Lin was writing were all means of controlling the imbalance of the ratio and the arrangement of the elements.
And to measure a unit of magical power authority, one had to start with a magic stone that had run out of energy. In observation, magic stones that had just run out of energy would lose their glow and turn into a white transparent crystal. But in fact, the crystal would more or less contain some authority, which was knowledge, strength, authority, and so on. They were the types of authority that accounted for a larger proportion of the balance. In other words, when the energy was depleted, it was actually a kind of destruction of the balance, and the missing ones were dexterity, perception, and mystery, which accounted for less.
Then, Lin used the magic tower's energy pool to supply the entire tower with pure magical energy to extract the balanced energy from the magic stones. He also recorded the moment when the energy was depleted, and could also observe the status of the seven types of authority: knowledge, strength, authority, faith, wealth, dexterity, perception, and so on. At that moment, the power of perception was the most basic unit of one.
This process was repeated over a thousand times, and also wasted over a thousand low-grade magic stones. It was only when the two apprentices could no longer stand such wasteful behavior and were unwilling to cooperate with the research that he stopped. The average result of over a thousand measurements was the one unit of authority that Lin defined. And for a balanced 255 units of authority, Lin called it one mana. Mana was a common name for magical power authority in the Lost Earth World.
In fact, when Lin thought back to those over a thousand experiments, it was like he was in a state of bewitchment. Thinking back, it was very painful.
Using these measurements as a basis, he tested the amount of magical power authority contained in the seven grades of magic stones. Every grade was about ten times the amount of energy, which meant that the difference in power between a magic stone and a magic stone was a million times.
Because the magic tower's energy pool was only a channel and not a storage medium like magic stones, it could not be measured.
However, the value that Lin Sheng obtained from measuring himself was not a balance of authority. At the very least, the mystery authority that he measured was far lower than the overall value of 1255. Casting the same spell did not always consume the same amount of authority. Sometimes, when the consumption was high, the power was also high; when the consumption was low, the power would also decrease.
The two apprentices' situation was similar to their miserable teacher.
It could be said that researching this thing did not help the casting of magic; or it could be said that it did not help at the current stage, but that was for people. For the programming of the magic tower, if the authority was successfully digitized, the writing of various programs would have a clearer process and results. Not to mention the advantage in adjusting the amount of energy output. The laser net in the hall on the first floor was an important result of the successful digitization.
So these days, Lin, who was quite satisfied with the digitization of the magic tower's authority, turned his focus back to the human body. He wanted to see through the secrets that might be hidden in it.
However, the frantic barking interrupted his thoughts.
The two big dogs, Gray Hoof and White Nose, could no longer be kept in the magic tower. So the two girls set up a shed outside the magic tower, leaning against the outer wall of the magic tower, and used a pile of worthless animal skins to make a bed for the two dogs.
Usually, the two dogs would play outside regardless of day or night. Unless they got the girl's whistle, they would come back for training or hunting missions. Only when they were tired would they come back for a while and then run out again. But when it rained, the two dogs usually nested quietly under the shed.
They knew very well that they should not rashly disturb the human on the third floor. Whether it was the unknown barking or running up to the third floor, in the human's territory, they would be met with the human's wrath, and then they would be miserable. So as long as they were near the tower, they would not bark if they could.
Now that they were barking wildly, even Lin could hear a bit of anxiety. Was there something bad approaching?
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