Although there seemed to be a difference between a Lord of a Plane and a Lord of a Lesser Plane, to the Lost People, the two represented the same thing. A Mage backed by a plane or a Lesser Plane wasn't someone ordinary people could defeat.
Moreover, as long as they firmly grasped the coordinates of the plane or the method to enter and exit, even if there were people who coveted it, they could only obediently choose to cooperate and not steal it. Just look at the 21 World Trees, they were willing to offer their clones as bricks. They were just short of kneeling and licking their boots. One could imagine how high a certain someone's status would rise if he controlled such a place.
However, this kind of understanding only existed among the long-lived Wood Elves. After all, a Lord of a Plane wasn't so easy to produce. Therefore, in the world of human Mages, records of a Lord of a Plane weren't something that a certain transmigrator who had been at the bottom of society for a long time could come into contact with.
This also caused a certain someone to be unclear about his own situation and only wanted to hide it, afraid that others would find out. Now that he was enlightened, he was also very surprised. He said, "Oh, it can be done like that. But is that 'Lesser Plane Lord' thing suitable for me? "
Lin was more concerned about that statement, so he looked at Lich beside him. Fen, however, had an exasperated look on her face and said angrily, "You've been qualified to call yourself that since you had the Dream Tower. No matter how small this place is, as long as you can come here and move around, it's fine. "
"So that's how it is." After receiving an answer, Lin turned his head and said to the muscular Wood Elf he was familiar with, "But old friend, you're too distant. Just call me like you used to. As for this place, please help me keep it a secret. Compared to the price of exposing my secrets to make some people fear me, avoid me, or curry favor with me, I prefer to be underestimated. Because I'm underestimated, I have the chance to do anything by surprise. Hehe. "
A certain someone still had the code of conduct of not revealing his wealth. However, his chuckles only caused a chill in the ears of the Wood Elves. It seemed that this person had been tirelessly digging holes for others all this time. Who knew how many lives had been scammed by this person pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger?
Although none of the wood elves said anything discouraging, and even pretended to be strong on the surface, the wood elves felt that their long-held beliefs were being shaken. They only wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. The most dangerous thing was not the Demon King, nor was it the dangerous environment outside. It was the scammer in front of them!
Even Kalamaharang, who thought that he was familiar with this mage, only felt that he was a stranger. He did not dare to say that he understood this old friend of his. He sighed slightly, thought for a moment, and chose the same honorific as before, saying, "Sir Cupwood, if there is nothing else for us to do here, could you please send us back? Besides, it doesn't seem like we can help much here. "
Not to mention that Lin had no reason to object to such a request, the wood elves were more than happy to oblige.
Lin didn't emphasize the need to keep it a secret. In fact, he already knew that the existence of this place would be exposed sooner or later. What he had said earlier was just to do his best. He then asked everyone, "Are you ready to leave?" After receiving a reply, he clapped his hands, and the wood elves were immediately sent back to their respective tribes by a flash spell.
Seeing a certain someone casually send off more than twenty people, Fen, who had been inspecting the situation of the Magic Tower, finally turned around and asked, "I don't understand. You were fine in the Dream World, so why did you come to this damned place to mess around? The blood you spat out earlier shows that the situation here has affected you. "
Fen looked at a certain someone who was already skinny and thin, adding a bit of haggardness to him. Although the Magic Tower had been moved over, in terms of results, it could be considered complete. However, the process of destruction and reconstruction did not leave any traces on his body.
Lin explained, "The Dream World won't work. The laws of physics there are only what I think of as the laws of physics, not the rules that the whole world will follow. If there were any demons or gods in that world that overturned my understanding, then I would be done for. It's better here. Although it's a bit chaotic, physics is still physics. As long as I can find the answer to mathematics, I have nothing to be afraid of. "
A certain someone's worry was actually the crisis of the Dream Tower for a long time. The laws of physics in the Dream World were only laws that were established under a certain someone's understanding. At any time, due to stronger mental power, free falling could become free floating, and inertial motion could become irregular motion.
When it came to fighting in that field, it was something that a certain someone was not good at. Therefore, a certain someone who had been preparing for a rainy day had been thinking of ways to avoid it. The best way, of course, was to move to a place where the laws of physics were applicable. That was why he was able to achieve what he had today.
"I'm just saying, do you have to mix these two things together?" Fen said, half complaining. As for the other thing she was talking about, besides moving, of course, it was the renovation of the Magic Tower itself.
"You have to ask him about this matter." A certain someone kicked the ball to the fat otaku incarnation. However, this fat guy acted as if nothing had happened, picking his feet and nose. As soon as he realized that he had been called out, he just cracked open his bloody mouth and said with a smile without caring about his image, "It's all because you guys came up with the P + language, so the renovation work is imperative. Since most of the tower had been torn down, it would be easy to move to a new house. Anyway, it had to be done first and then done later. So, the two things came together. Isn't that normal? "
"You call that normal? You almost killed yourself and you call that normal? No wonder you have a normal brain, a normal body, do normal things, and say normal things. This world couldn't be more normal for you, right? "The original version complained.
The fat otaku, however, was not scared at all and immediately mocked back. The two of them went back and forth, and without the childish person who was responsible for the awkward silence, they were having a lot of fun.
Ignoring the two people who were addicted to talking, Fen picked up the broken sword that looked like a sieve with her index finger and asked, "What's going on with you? Did you modify yourself too, or did you get stained with that fat guy's body fluids? "
"Wow, sister, you care about me too. Cassette Cutting is so touched. Sob, sob, sob. "
Hearing a talking piece of junk crying, Fen directly wanted to throw the thing in her hand out. Sensing this, Cassette Cutting immediately stopped talking and said shyly, "Sister, don't throw it away, please don't throw it away. I was just excited to see it, so I modified myself a little. But I don't have enough energy, so I moved some mass to make do. Don't look at me like I'm a bit terrible, but I'm still as sharp as ever. "
After pondering for a moment, Fen said, "Let me ask you a question."
"Although I really don't want to answer you, ask anyway."
Fen was silent for three seconds before asking, "Since you know what I'm going to ask, why don't you just answer directly?"
"That person said before that it's polite to listen to someone finish what they want to say. Even if I know what they want to say, I should listen to them before answering. Because sometimes people say things that are different from what they think. They might be more tactful, or they might be more hypocritical. It's also very interesting to compare the difference between what they say and what they think. It's a good opportunity to see how fake this person is. "
Fen was silent again. This time, she was speechless. After a long while, she said, "Don't learn from that guy's bad habits. Since you already know what I want to ask, I'll get straight to the point. Is there a way to erase your consciousness as a Cassette Cutting but retain your body? "
"Actually, you already know the answer. I'll say it again here. There's no such way. According to what that person said, Cassette Cutting is actually a creature from a higher dimension. Our consciousness is the main body of our existence. Bodies like swords and knives are just shells used to retain our consciousness. And this shell doesn't belong to any known mineral, but it can also change into any mineral, and it's all controlled by our consciousness. When our consciousness dissipates, the power that maintains this body will also dissipate, and Cassette Cutting will also cease to exist. "
"Then how can I make you shut up?" Fen asked further.
"Using a phrase from that person's mind, 'I think, therefore I am.' It's impossible to make you shut up! But you can discuss when you need to be quiet. For example, when you're sleeping. After all, it's not our intention to make you mentally weak. "
"Don't I have to thank you for that?" Fen mocked.
However, Cassette Cutting still said, "If you just want a handy weapon that's about the same level as me, I can't say for others, but you should be able to make that weapon."
Fen's interest was piqued. She asked, "Oh, what weapon?"
"For the details, you should ask that person. After all, this is something from his mind. Coupled with the research you recently completed, if the two can be combined, you should be able to exert power no less than mine. And the key is … lightsaber. "Cassette Cutting kept Fen in suspense.
Although a certain sword didn't make it clear, Fen knew that instead of asking the sword, it was better to ask the man. Maybe she could squeeze out something else. Well, squeeze out all kinds of things. Lich, whose mood inexplicably improved, asked with a smile, "How long do you plan to maintain this appearance? You're not afraid of being treated as junk and sent back to the furnace. "
"Junk also has its own pride. What's more, don't you think it's interesting to take a junk and cut those shiny weapons and armor into scrap iron? Doesn't this prove that the things in those people's hands are worse than junk? "
Fen's seemingly good mood instantly fell to the bottom. Fen gloomily stared at Cassette Cutting and said, "I already warned you not to learn that man's bad habits. How about it, I'll give you another chance to answer my question. "
"Don't, don't be angry, I'll change." The situation in front of them proved how unpredictable the woman's mood was. Cassette Cutting didn't dare to contradict the former Demon King and changed its appearance.
The quality that had been lost couldn't be recovered in a short time. And the part that remained, in addition to being more powerful than before, would also be more difficult to make a sword. However, these difficulties weren't really a problem for Cassette Cutting.
It just needed to shrink its size and no longer appear in the form of a longsword. In this way, they could use the modified part to change it into the shape they wanted.
The new shape chosen by Cassette Cutting was a double-edged dagger. The blade was about the length of a palm, thick and solid. The back of the blade was serrated near the hilt, and the tip of the blade had a slight curve, forming a hook. The most special part was that there was a blood groove at the front of the blade. This was a relatively rare design among the Maze Sword Swords.
In his hometown, this blade's appearance had a famous name: Blue Wave Blade.
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