Lin ignored the kid's expression and said, "There is no best magic equipment, only the most suitable. So, have you thought clearly about what is the most suitable thing for you? If not, does that mean you won't be able to use it for the time being? Or are you just going to make something out of spite? If that's your attitude, I won't make anything for you, because it's purely a waste of materials and time. "
Azad was still speechless. His neck moved stiffly, and he turned to look at the mage who was speaking with confidence.
Lin continued, "Let's take ten thousand steps back, have you thought about what direction you want to improve in? Other than your own efforts, what kind of help do you need from magic? But it seems like you haven't thought about anything. And your fighting style is just to squander your talent to your heart's content. You have never truly calmed down and polished everything. No wonder Shi Dong's evaluation of you is that you're like a child. "
Azad seemed to wake up when he heard the keywords. He asked, "Shi Dong? You mean that dead man's head. "
"Yes, that's him. Strictly speaking, he's a sewn up corpse with only a head left. And he's an undead that has lived for more than a thousand years, an undead creation made by Fen herself. "
But Azad didn't care about Lin's answer. He was only thinking about his own question. He murmured, "Just like a child."
Lin couldn't tell where Azad's thoughts had wandered off to, so he couldn't answer. But Marco Lin didn't plan to quietly wait for the prince to think.
He put away all the Water Mirror Spells. Lin poured a plate of iced milk for the gray cat Hardy who had been waiting for a long time. Then, he poured another cup and gave it to Azad. Then, he waved his hand and shooed him away, saying, "The number of the document just now is 9598. You also have access to the first coffin. If you want to see it, go see it yourself. If you want to think quietly, go to the side and don't interfere with my stargazing. When you've thought it all out and planned it out, we can talk about the follow-up homework. "
But a certain person was secretly delighted. How could the face creation and free point addition hell of Earth's games be so easy? If he didn't have a model and a guide, the former would probably be a random character, and he would just keep trying until he found one that was pleasing to his eyes. The latter, on the other hand, would be a random character, and he would just randomly add points and play around. If he wasn't satisfied, he would just start a new character.
Anyway, he had never seriously studied this thing because it was just a game. He didn't want to spend too much time and effort on it. However, this was the real world. Every decision had a cost that had to be paid, as well as the possible impact it could have. Most importantly, he didn't set a random combination option.
The proposal to organize this catalog was made two or three days ago. When Fen proposed to make a deal with the Warlock Saint Mahathab, Lin asked the two girls to organize the relevant information. The two silly girls, who had never seen the world, were very serious and excited as they made a long list, completely unaware of the cat's rebellion.
However, the former Demon King might have realized someone's intentions, but he just didn't say anything. In any case, he was the one who was scammed. For a mage, the correct path was to discover the problem first and then find a way to solve it.
If it was self-examination and self-reflection, then so be it. However, from the beginning, letting someone else spread out all the options in front of him and then looking for the so-called "most suitable" was like letting someone else limit himself to a small box. No matter how he jumped around in this circle, it wasn't necessarily a good thing.
And the top powerhouse in front of him, who had a carefree attitude, didn't realize someone's intentions at the first moment and was successfully tricked into a wrong way of thinking.
It wasn't that what he said was wrong. It was just that Azad originally wouldn't care about these things, but he was pushed into a pit by someone. If he wanted to climb out, it seemed impossible without three to five days, and then he didn't know how many days it would take to figure out the cause and effect.
Therefore, it seemed that he had passed the hurdle in front of him. Lin secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
However, he underestimated Azad's quick thinking, as well as this cynical person's attitude towards things. It could be said that the moment of loss of self-control just now was an experience he had never experienced in his life. It was very interesting. However, it was too stupid to keep himself trapped in the vortex of thoughts.
After his eyes regained their luster, one green and one blue eye blossomed with a playful light. Azad looked up and down at a certain person with a mischievous smile. Regardless of what this magician's true intentions were, he didn't like to make choices. He didn't even care about what he gained or lost. He only enjoyed the process.
And in this exchange, he had indeed obtained something he had never imagined before. This made him even more curious. In Shi Dong's eyes, he had been evaluated as a child. Then what did he see in this magician's eyes?
As he was exposed again and again, Azad sensed that his advantage was diminishing. In comparison, the speed at which he probed the flaws in this room's defenses was much slower than the speed at which his advantage was diminishing. As for why, he still couldn't figure it out.
Suddenly, in a flash of inspiration, Azad recalled what this magician had said about the scientific view of the stars. He suddenly asked, "With regards to my actions, can you also use mathematical equations to express them and then predict them?"
Seeing the Magic Prince's eyes regain their former glory, Lin inwardly cursed. He didn't expect him to put aside the topic of clothes and ask about something that seemed to be more serious.
However, as long as the person in front of him didn't dwell on the question of who made the clothes first between him and the Warlock Saint, to Lin, it wasn't the worst situation. To be fair, he didn't want to offend this person either. Azad's temperament fluctuated and went to extremes. It was really tiring to get along with him. However, looking at the situation, he couldn't get rid of him …
After thinking about it, Lin decided to answer Azad's question honestly. "You asked if I could use mathematics to predict your actions. My answer is yes, but it shouldn't be as accurate and easy as you think. It mainly relies on statistics to calculate the probability of the possibility, and this requires a lot of historical information. Actually, everyone has similar abilities, including you. When faced with a situation, as long as you try it many times and have more experience, you will have an intuitive judgment when faced with a similar situation again. It's the same for doing things and fighting. This is nothing. "
Although Lin tried to downplay the influence of this ability, Azad was unmoved. He went straight to the point and said, "But after using the method you mentioned, the speed of accumulating experience is a far cry from those who have been immersed in it for decades to have this kind of intuition. Are you sure this method is really nothing? Do you think I'm stupid? Or rather, you, who hope that I'm a fool, are actually not that smart. Only an idiot would naively think that everyone in this world is an idiot like him. I didn't even know that you have the bloodline of those nobles. "
What else could he do? Lin could only laugh dryly.
At this moment, the sound of the door opening broke the deadlock. A black-haired, brown-skinned girl in a white cat costume walked in. Because of the costume, she finally got rid of the two braids that had been unchanged for thousands of years. Instead, she tied the same two braids on the left and right, leaving a strand of hair at the temples. It was the same childishness, but it had a different taste.
And the little tabby cat, Lily, was peeking its head out at her feet. As soon as it saw Hardy enjoying the milk alone in the room, it trotted in quietly.
It was just that it wasn't time for them to send him supper yet. What's the matter? Lin thought in his heart.
Kaya gave the answer directly. "Teacher, Melvin has sent a message."
Getting a chance to change the topic, Lin secretly rejoiced and hurriedly said, "That dark elf lady has finally contacted us. She said that she could return to her tribe in three or four months. It's been more than half a year. I almost thought that they all died on the side of the road and didn't make it back. Did she ask when I should go over? "
Kaya displayed the contents of the email on a water mirror screen, then moved the mirror in front of her teacher. At the same time, she said, "No, Melvin didn't write anything. She just conveyed the news that she had arrived at the tribe."
After a quick glance, there weren't many words anyway. The page was clean. Lin said casually, "Is that so? Then help me reply to a message that I'll go see Fasnath tomorrow morning. It's too late today. I won't go over. "
"Okay, teacher." After receiving the reply, Kaya left.
Turning back, Lin saw Azzad holding a glass of milk in his hand. He took a sip himself and poured it into a small plate, playing with the little tabby cat, Lily. Hardy retreated to the side, looking at the kitten lovingly and somewhat helplessly.
Azzad had a habit that could be considered good or bad. As long as something was interrupted, he usually wouldn't forcefully continue. But sometimes, he would inexplicably circle back to the same thing again, and it was very challenging to keep up with the rhythm of his thoughts.
Just like now, he put down the topic they were talking about and changed the topic. "You're going to the dark elves' World Tree Tribe tomorrow? I want to go too and take a look. I want to see what kind of environment those gray elves live in underground where they don't see the light of day. It should be very interesting. "
"It's a pity that I refuse. If you use Blink to take people away, I'm afraid that you'll be corroded by the high-dimensional energy and turn into something strange. You're already bad enough. I don't want to make you worse. " Suddenly, an idea popped up in Lin's mind. "Perhaps this will make you easier to get along with. Do we want to try? "
"It's also a pity that I don't want to be a Mage's experimental subject." After Azzad rejected him straightforwardly, he said, "I remember that the clothes you made for others have a protective spell to resist the strange energy you mentioned, right? Then this spell will be the first spell added to the clothes I'm going to wear. Help me remember. I'll think about the rest. "With that, Azzad was about to leave.
Lin shouted from behind, "Remember, Document 9598. You can refer to the data inside. "
Azzad didn't even turn his head and waved his hand. He didn't know what he was trying to say. Lin could only say that a guy who was used to scamming others might have a way of preventing himself from being scammed.
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