Under all these conditions, the apprentices were also very familiar with second-circle apprentice-level spells, and they had accumulated enough Authority. It just so happened that Lin was preparing to turn in a piece of magic knowledge and return to the headquarters of the Sika branch. After discussing with each other, Hallumi and Kaya proposed to their teacher the idea of returning to the headquarters to take the second-circle test.
Of course, Lin wouldn't object. In his research, there were still many unknowns about the use of magic, especially when it came to problems on the mental level. Even if the data was the same, whether the girls were in high spirits or low spirits on the day would affect the effect of the magic cast.
Therefore, Lin believed that there was a difference in the results between taking the initiative to take the test and being forced to take the test before the deadline. Since the two girls showed enthusiasm, as a teacher, of course, he would support them.
Besides, there would be no punishment if they failed the test. At most, they would have to come back in a month. Of course, the relevant fees and expenses would not be refunded. With Lin's current net worth, he didn't care about the money.
As for the magic that Lin himself was going to turn in this time, after some consideration, he decided to release the email system.
Because the forum didn't have the design of in-site text messages, for some private communications, both sides would still spend a lot of effort to open a new discussion area or thread, resulting in a bloated and messy forum. If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to dilute the role of manager and didn't want the netizens in the maze to feel that he still had a boss above him, Lin would have already cut down those old threads that he didn't use.
Coupled with the fact that sometimes in the busier discussion area, this kind of thread that was only for a specific person to see would easily sink to the bottom. And the designated person wouldn't necessarily notice that someone was using this method to find them, which caused the information to be easily missed.
In particular, the manager of the Chamber of Commerce who had visited the Tower of the Great Sage many times also specifically mentioned this problem. As a result, every time they opened the forum, they would have to flip through a few pages to see if anyone was looking for them. Otherwise, they would use their own names as search keywords to see if there were any new and unanswered discussions in the related thread.
To solve this problem, of course, the more targeted magic mail, which was established using the email system as a template, was of course more targeted. As long as things like advertising letters hadn't risen to the point of overflowing, the mail that entered his mailbox would definitely be important and only related to him, and wouldn't be disturbed by too many irrelevant threads on the forum.
Secondly, as long as the web version of the interface was designed, it could be used directly on the browser. For most people, they didn't have to pay extra fees to enjoy the extra functions. It was also a way for Lin to gain some reputation for himself. The biggest advantage was that doing this would not bring in any additional income, so it would not make others jealous.
To be honest, before today, Marco Lin had never thought that having more money than he needed would be so distressing.
Like the instant messaging software, they were afraid that it would change the current situation of the maze world. Thinking about it, perhaps the professions of spies and secret agents would be able to shine through this system.
In the past, it was inevitable that there would be traces left behind when he spread the news on the forum. It could be said that as long as one did not know the user's login name and password, it would be difficult for others to check the contents of this magical mail system. Even the physical documents had disappeared, and there was no way to deal with such crimes in the Lost Earth World at this stage. It could be said that the Lost Earth World was going to be a paradise for information traffickers.
However, such a situation was still within an acceptable range. These kinds of people had endless means to begin with. An additional means of concealment would only make it more difficult to guard against spies, but it was not to the extent that it was unsolvable. At least, according to Lin's idea, taking away the magic stones that these people used to access the Internet, or even a large-scale anti-magic field could stop such behavior.
So after making the decision, Lin took out the mail system framework that he had written for most of the time and improved it. These days, the work of testing and catching bugs was in full swing.
At the same time, another problem arose, which was where to install the mail system server?
After thinking about it, he would hand over the magic stones and contents of the original system as magic knowledge anyway. As long as the server established had a legal domain name, the system could be installed. So there was no need to worry about the idea of the chairman of the Sijia District, Orange Eaton. He directly installed the magical mail system on the computerized energy pool of the Tower of the Great Sage. On the one hand, it was for the convenience of testing.
On the other hand, the email account name and password needed to be applied separately, instead of directly using the account data from the forum. So the user wanted to apply for an email address on which server, it was up to them. There was no need to force them. In addition, the application could use a different account name, separated from the forum name, so that the private email inbox would not be disturbed too much.
This thing was different from the forum. The most valuable thing about the forum was the popularity gathered. As long as the email address met the standard and existed, it could be exchanged without hindrance.
On Earth, the major mail servers competed for the capacity of the mailbox and the convenience of the web interface. In the mysterious land, no matter how many tower owners set up their own mail servers, the interface was the same. Simply put, there was no competition, it was purely based on the user's mood.
Could anyone modify it? Lin was looking forward to it, and he believed that such a person must be a member of the transmigrators. The natives of the mysterious land, without the concept of programming, could modify the settings according to the instruction documents, which was already amazing, let alone modify the interface and system functions.
All the preparations were proceeding step by step. The applications that should be made could now be made to the Association through the forum. As long as they could guarantee that when the time came, it would be fine.
Of course, if they did not appear, it would not only be regarded as a forfeit, but it would also be recorded as a bad record within the Association. It was just like the phrase that appeared on Earth: Give people convenience, and they are easy to be casual.
It was too easy to apply online on the forum, and some people with bad habits would not care. But under the Association, the staff responsible for reception had to follow the schedule. After waiting many times in vain, the relevant punishment plan would be released, followed by a variety of fancy punishments.
Of course, those were not Lin's considerations. Instead, there was a lot of discussion about how the two girls would go to the headquarters of the Society of Sorcerers in the Sijia District – Wulian City.
"So …" Hallumi stood on tiptoe and stretched out her arms on the table, trying to put pressure on the man sitting across the table. "… Give us a sum of money, and we will take Greyhoof and Whitenose on the road. We will definitely reach Wulian City faster than those slow carriages. Isn't it good to go early and come back early? Isn't that right? " At the end of her sentence, Hallumi roared behind her.
The two big dogs were called by the girls to embolden them. Unfortunately, after they half-pushed and half-pulled the two resisting beasts up to the third floor, as soon as they entered the nuclear room, the two dogs raised their tails, lowered their ears, and shrank behind the girls, not daring to move.
If it was outside, the two dogs would howl in support of their young master's roar. But where is this? Greyhoof and Whitenose didn't dare to snort. Seeing the Tower Master's gaze drifting over, the two dogs tacitly turned their heads to the left and right.
"You are still young and not suitable for long-distance travel." It sounds like a legitimate reason, but in fact, Lin himself said it with a guilty conscience.
Hallumira raised her voice. "We are adults," she said matter-of-factly.
The two girls of similar age turned 12 years old not long ago. After some time, they also had their first menstrual period. In the Labyrinth World, they were considered adults. As for those matters, it was not up to Lin, the former fat otaku, to explain it to the girls.
There was a forum called "Female Friends" on the forum. It was said that from eight months to eighty years old, all kinds of female experiences were shared there. There were virtuous wives and mothers, beautiful girls from humble families, and all kinds of weird bitches. From physical health to scheming, it could be said that there was really everything.
If Teng Wen could understand all the knowledge here, then he was definitely a candidate for the queen. It was not easy to play with people's hearts in the palm of his hand.
These shocking rumors, of course, piqued the curiosity of a certain fat otaku. One afternoon, when he wanted to change his mood, he clicked into the forum without permission, and then … he was completely defeated.
The words he wanted to say were very straightforward, but the words in his heart were homophones of the same two words in Taiwanese. The influence of reality was that the two girls, who were not fully developed, were putting on all kinds of pretenses. Lin's fists hardened as he watched them.
Although Hallumi was the main force of the unreasonable argument, Kaya, who was silent on the side, also had a piercing gaze. Lin had to use his ultimate move. He acted like a parent and said: "Before you can earn money to support yourselves, the one who pays the money is the boss. The boss has the final say. Your protests are invalid. "
"Ah ~, how hateful. You're a tyrant, a dictator! Aren't you afraid of encountering the messenger of justice? "
"Little girls, listen well. Justice belongs to the winner. I'm like a turtle in the tower. Who dares to cause trouble for me?" Hehehehe. "Lin laughed triumphantly like a queen, ignoring the two girls who were about to burst into tears.
After laughing, he arrogantly pointed behind them and said: "And the reason you want to go on the road alone is because you want to have two dogs to protect you. Can those two animals be relied on? The enemy is already here, and they can still sleep. This time, you're going to the capital to take the exam. Ah, no, you're going to Wulian City to take the second ring exam. I want to use this time to train these two dogs. If I don't train them to be dogs, I'll definitely cook them. This time, it's for real, no discount. "
The two dogs, who realized that they were being attacked, couldn't help but lie down on the ground. They covered their faces with their forelimbs and whined.
Therefore, in a situation where they have no economic strength and no right to speak, the two girls who have just entered the rebellious phase of youth were ruthlessly suppressed. Marco Lin wasn't the kind of person who suffered when he was a child, so he didn't want the next generation of his education to suffer the same. Of course, if you've tasted something, then you have to let others have a taste of it. This is called not forgetting one's roots, and also called inheritance.
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