After listening to Lin's explanation, the two girls prepared for a while, tried two or three times respectively, and successfully cast Tornado. This proved that what Lin described had its own meaning in the maze world. Instead of magic belonging to magic and science belonging to science, there was such a clear distinction.
However, as a teacher, he did not have the self-awareness of a teacher at all. In front of a truly powerful person, even if it was a Bone Master from a thousand years ago, he still corrected his attitude and sought answers to his doubts as a teacher.
Many of the spells he learned in the past, such as those related to dreams and prophecies among the apprentice-level spells, Lin completely used the superpowers he had when he was a student and relied on rote memorization to pass the test. If he really had a deeper understanding in this area, he would only raise his hands and surrender.
On the one hand, it was also because he did not have a good teacher who could solve his doubts. For all the problems he encountered, the first thing he would do was recall his knowledge about Earth to see if there was any correlation and then understand. In fact, most of the problems he couldn't understand were ones.
If it weren't for the life-threatening danger during the past adventure period, which forced him to improve his magic strength in combat, he would probably have been obliterated among the countless apprentices. However, as he was used to bullying the weak, there was a limit to his improvement.
It was also because he often recalled his knowledge about Earth that he felt that the world was not too far away from him. It was as if he could return to the room he had holed up in for twenty or thirty years as long as he took a step. This also made Lin feel that he was still incompatible with the maze to this day. And it was hard to judge whether this idea was good or bad.
Now that he suddenly had a Master Mage who gave up on the principles of magic that he did not intend to seriously understand, there was no reason not to solve these questions.
The reason he had such an idea was also because he had encountered a bottleneck in the process of computerizing the Magic Tower. The arrangement and combination of the eight powers would mostly have a metaphysical impact. Giving up this part was undoubtedly equivalent to giving up on the progress of magic, and also giving up the room for improvement in the Magic Tower's computerization.
Completely copying the computer progress of Earth … How many people and how many years of effort would that take? Would it be too difficult for a fat shut-in who was not an information major to catch up with Earth's progress in the 21st century from scratch?
In particular, the latter was related to the possibility of him returning home. In that case, if he grasped all the available resources and utilized everything to the fullest, wouldn't he be able to increase the success rate that was infinitely close to zero by a few hundred or a few thousand places below the decimal point?
Therefore, Lin Fan did not stand on ceremony and asked the question. He even recorded everything and took notes. Although the two apprentices didn't really understand the questions of official Magi, they still didn't know much about them. However, they also listened attentively. As long as they could understand one sentence out of ten or twenty sentences that fit their own experience, they would benefit greatly.
Is Fanny Tikal, the former Demon Lord, good at teaching others?
I don't know. But now, it seemed that she was enjoying the admiring gazes of others.
Therefore, the life in the Magic Tower, which was supposed to be leisurely and far away from the hustle and bustle of the mortal world, suddenly became insufficient no matter how he arranged his time. The homework of observing the stars at night must not be neglected. Even if he did not have a leisurely mood to look at the Milky Way, at least he should make the necessary records.
This daily accumulation was his only hope of returning home. Unless it was raining or the whole sky was covered by thick clouds, Marco Lin didn't indulge himself more than a few times.
In addition, he had to relearn magic, improve the low-level program code of the computerized Magic Tower, and supplement various mathematical formulas and tools. The most troublesome thing was the transformation of the physical tower.
Yes … The Tower of the Great Sage had evolved again, but it wasn't to be more capable of fighting or to add some brainstorming magic functions. Instead, the energy transmission layout of the whole tower was reconfigured to be more reasonable, and the efficiency of the use was greatly improved. It also fixed some hidden dangers that Lin Fan didn't care about before. And the most complicated one was the restoration of the star map wall under Fanny's supervision.
Perhaps there were no longer things sealed or kept inside. However, the value of the compound magic array itself was no less than the value of the golden skull that was fished out. Even a certain Lich who had lived in this place for more than a thousand years was full of praise for the interlocking magic array arrangement and the spatial magic that was the main body of the magic array.
In fact, long before the certain Lich was resurrected, Lin Fan had tried to understand the principle behind the magic array. However, it was too difficult for a low-level magician to chew on. Most importantly, it was not metaphysical knowledge, but a serious mathematical and physical problem, calculated in a way that Lin Fan did not understand.
Because according to the certain Lich's explanation, the maze, or the storage space that was created by spatial magic, was not like the stable dimensional gap that Lin Fan had read in novels, where he had accidentally learned the coordinates of a certain dimensional gap. After it was calibrated, it was used as a personal safe, and there was no risk of it being discovered or cracked.
The Sea of Cadillac, the Void Space, no matter which name one used, Lin could not imagine seeing such a thing in the maze world. Space? Or reality?
When a vacuum was filled with an infinite amount of antimatter, or negative energy, or unstable particles, it would form a non-existent space that was different from reality.
This was a physical equation that only existed on paper back on Earth, but now it had appeared in the Maze World. Although the quantum field theory that was related to it was the opposite of the microscopic and macroscopic extremes of the astrophysics that Lin Fan had studied, it was still the root of physics, and Lin Fan had spent some time to understand it.
But was it really the thing that he understood? To be honest, the more Lin Fan listened to Fen's explanation, the more he felt that it was the non-existent space in reality.
Also, it was the biggest reason why such a storage space magic could not be popularized. What normal items in reality could be stored in a space full of antimatter for a long time? Then, how much effort would it take to protect normal items in the Sea of Dirac?
In order to save ten dollars, he had spent a thousand dollars to build a safe. Also, this safe was not safe at all. If something were to happen, the ten dollars would be eaten. That was not to mention the feasibility of reuse. No one would do such a thing, right?
Therefore, Lin Fan had simply used the magic array behind the star map of the Tower of the Great Sage for purely research purposes. He had not thought of storing anything in it at all.
Just as the study of magic in the tower was in full swing, there was also a conspiracy secretly going on outside the tower, and it had been going on for a long time.
Ever since the small town affiliated with the Tower of the Great Sage began to flourish, it was a well-known fact that there were all sorts of people in it, but no one said it out loud. Even if spies from all over met, they would very tacitly pretend that they did not know each other. It was a pleasure to meet for the first time.
If this was in any other bustling city or important area, these people would have beaten each other to death when they met. But in this place, it was strangely peaceful.
This did not mean that they did not have any tricks up their sleeves. It was just that their target was a Magic Tower, an official Mage, and a Mage who did not like to socialize and hid in the tower all day to do research.
This kind of target was the most troublesome. They wanted to seduce him, but there was no way to do it. They wanted to buy him … It was precisely because this guy had too much money that people were jealous of him that there was a feast for spies.
Therefore, the bold ones would sneak into the Magic Tower from time to time to investigate; the timid ones would find two young apprentices who were easier to bully, and beat around the bush for some unknown information. Those who did not dare to do it could only look at the Tower of the Great Sage from afar, and secretly record the daily routine and habits of the tower.
In short, in places that Lin Fan could not pay attention to, everything about the Tower of the Great Sage was exposed to the news channels of those nobles. Even the recent addition of an indescribable beauty in the tower was quickly known to everyone.
Of course, all the spies who came here were not just purely looking for information. A certain conspiracy that had been going on until now was about to come to an end.
A member of a family from the north of the southwest peninsula. Using a secret ritual that had been passed down, bit by bit, it was carried out in a forest somewhere outside the Tower of the Great Sage.
First, it was to bury a broken limb from an existence in the abyss, and use it to pollute the land, at the same time, to let the existence in the abyss sense the location of this place.
Then there was the sneaky sacrificial offering. In the beginning, there was no need to sacrifice an existence that was too powerful. Only blood and souls were needed to maintain the connection and not be broken.
The most important thing was to set up a magic array. This was not the kind of magic array that would find a flat piece of land and draw a few graffiti. Instead, it was to coordinate with the terrain, with the artifacts used for the ritual, and secretly set up a secret ritual that did not want to be exposed too quickly.
Then, it was to continuously repeat the previous actions, accumulating the power of the secret on this land. It was secretly eroding everything here, but no one could detect it, waiting for the moment to explode.
All these actions were not completely without warning. At least on the surveillance map outside the tower, the strange trajectory of the light in the middle of the night still caught Lin's attention. Unfortunately, every time he investigated the scene, he could not find any clues. After returning empty-handed time and time again, Lin gradually got used to ignoring it. Then, he would forget about what happened here.
On one hand, it was also because he had never encountered such a thing, and his sensitivity to this kind of magic was very low. In addition, he blindly believed in the magic tower's external surveillance system, but he did not know that the various feedback data readings did not mean that he had control of everything in the maze world. That unknown territory that he had not fully grasped, he still thought that it was still an unreachable risk, and not a real danger that threatened his life.
As for whether the person who had just been resurrected had noticed? Actually, she had. But she really did not care …
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