Chapter 654

after meal.

Eat and drink.

There is not a drop of soup left in the pot.

In front of the supreme mage, there were a pile of chicken bones on the ground.

Yilin waved his hand.

The pile of chicken bones, floating out of thin air, neatly assembled into the shape of Jill I in mid air, flapped its wings, and then fell into the garbage can not far away.

Come on, Jill one.

Since Yilin has made up his mind to exchange knowledge with the supreme mage, he doesn't pretend now. He has a showdown and shows his ability.

"Oh?"

The supreme mage did not know where to find a bamboo stick, held his teeth, belched, spewed out a mouthful of wine, and his muddy eyes lit up slightly.

Yilin noticed that the hands of the supreme mage were covered with scars, and the hand picking teeth even trembled slightly, shaking into the appearance of Parkinson's syndrome in the elderly. Yilin doubted that such a person could be called the supreme mage.

But he is good at "painting circle transmission". Yilin has experienced it personally and can't be fake.

Not long ago, Yilin realized a new enhancement - Soul cooking.

He glanced at the attributes and instructions of [soul cooking] and left it behind temporarily.

Deal with the supreme mage.

The supreme mage looked at Yilin, with some hesitation on his face.

Yilin's Old God was there, looking like "I'm not in a hurry for a long night".

After a few minutes,

The supreme mage couldn't help but say, "chicken soup, it tastes good."

He first praised Yilin's cooking.

"OK, OK."

Yilin answered modestly.

“……”

“……”

The atmosphere between the two big men was embarrassed for a while.

The supreme mage couldn't help but say, "you that day..." he didn't know how to describe the technology displayed by Yilin. He could only rub his fingers, hoping that Yilin could understand and remember the promise of that day.

"You first." Yilin kindly reminded: "you promised to give me what I want."

"Promise to promise..."

"Then wash and sleep."

Yilin saw that the supreme mage seemed to have the idea of repentance, shrugged his shoulders and made a posture of standing up and preparing to sleep - anyway, he had obtained the formula of "gem replicator", and it was only a matter of time to copy the crystal.

Deng said he would learn that skill. Even without the instruction of the supreme mage, Yilin believes that if he continues to study, he can reach the original state of Deng. It's just the difference between taking more dry roads or taking fewer detours.

"All right!"

The supreme mage finally made up his mind.

He looks really hungry for knowledge.

Especially... The knowledge of outsiders.

Yilin is equal to seizing the weakness of the supreme mage.

The supreme mage spoke the truth after drinking and told all his troubles. This can't blame Yilin for taking advantage of people's danger - he sent it to the door himself.

He once crossed the mountains and seas, across the sea of people, across the diverse world... But he was trapped here.

Yilin can't imagine how much the supreme mage wants to leave this ghost place.

That's his weakness.

Not to mention, Yilin is not in a hurry at all.

When Yilin saw that the supreme mage had compromised, he just raised his one centimeter ass and immediately sat back.

The supreme mage took a deep breath.

He began to speak in a magnetic voice:

"The power I use is magic."

"My teacher told me that the language of magic is as old as human civilization."

"Those who use this power are called 'mages'."

Erin nodded.

I understand.

When the supreme mage saw that Yilin was so studious, he looked modest and nodded secretly. While recalling his lost mentor, he flashed some imperceptible sadness in his eyes and continued:

"Ancient mages called the language of magic 'spell'. Er... Understand?"

Since the supreme mage began to teach, he broke the jar and fell, explained it step by step, and asked him to explain it a second time for fear that Yilin's qualification was stupid.

"Language... Spell...?"

The supreme mage shook his head. He stretched out his hands, two fingers slightly bent, the other fingers straight, and made a simple gesture. For a moment, the orange light converged between the fingers of the supreme mage and formed a standard "circle" in front of him.

When the supreme mage exercised his power, it seemed that Parkinson's disease had healed instantly, his hands did not shake, and the whole person was full of mystery.

"This is the language of magic."

"But you didn't speak."

"The language of magic is not really reflected in 'language'." The supreme mage explained, "the language spoken with your mouth is only one form of expression. Your actions, your gestures, your inner thoughts, your emotions, everything can form a 'spell'."

Then the supreme mage smiled and forced gerton to show that there was another "square" around the "circle".

Square and circle intertwined in the void in front of Yilin. The supreme mage shook again. In the boundary between square and circle, complex textures emerged, and countless obscure words were engraved in the middle. At first glance, the radiant array is a little similar to Yilin's "crystal grain technique".

But Yilin, who has rich experience in crystal grain art, saw at a glance that the "magic" of the supreme mage is not at the same level as "crystal grain art".

It can't be said which is better or worse. What the supreme mage shows at present, Yilin can't distinguish, and Yilin also clearly realizes that he hasn't reached the highest level of crystal grain art.

But he was sure that crystallography and Magic were not in the same system.

act in a way that defeats one 's purpose.

Large phase court diameter.

as like as an apple is to an oyster.

"Understand?" The supreme mage saw that Yilin lowered his head, frowned tightly, and sighed softly with an expression that was difficult to understand. He suddenly remembered the scene when the ancient one taught him, shook his head secretly, and lamented that people's understanding ability could not be generalized as expected.

"Alas, at the beginning, I understood the mystery at a glance. You... Tut tut tut."

The supreme mage did not hide his contempt. He lifted himself and shook his head and sighed.

“……”

Seeing that Yilin was still meditating, the supreme mage kindly changed his words:

"Magic, spell, mage, well, if these words are against your mode of thinking, we can change a word --"

"Program?"

Yilin suddenly clapped his palm: "It should not be difficult to understand your bullshit combined with my knowledge. The magic language you say is like what I call 'loop' and 'node'... More appropriate, it should be a program. By the way, do you know what a program is? Your magic is equivalent to a program, a fixed code combination, which can evolve into different programs and powers."

The supreme mage was stunned.

Yilin knew that his example was right when he saw the ignorant expression of the supreme mage. So he pulled the dead skin on his forehead and said with a smile: "if you change this idea, it's not difficult to understand. It's just to learn the core logic of your magic language, and then rearrange and combine."

"..." now the supreme mage frowned and was speechless.

"What you call 'dimensional energy' should be the CPU needed to run this program... Well, no, to be exact, it should be an external machine, just needed hardware, or... Power supply?"

The supreme mage opened his mouth.

After drawing inferences from one instance and figuring out the logical core principles, Yilin quickly entered the scholar mode and communicated with the supreme mage as an honorary engineer.

He waved. On the kitchen shelf, an ordinary fruit knife floated into Yilin's hand.

Yilin carefully on the floor with a fruit knife and began to draw horizontal and vertical lines on the ground.

"This is the loop."

"The construction of lines is equivalent to the spell you say."

"The interleaving between circuits is the node."

"Pay attention to the location and size of nodes and the thickness of circuit lines."

The supreme mage frowned and meditated.

He fell from the air.

I couldn't bear to pretend. I sat opposite Yilin and listened carefully to Yilin's explanation.

Yilin painted the gourd again and carved a subtly different circuit not far away.

"This is the projection circuit."

Yilin put the fruit knife on the left circuit.

He took out some defective crystals.

Simply put it in it.

The light flows.

As like as two peas in the right hand side, the other fruit knife is just the same.

"Oh! It's amazing!" (⊙▽⊙）

The supreme mage opened his eyes and exclaimed.

His exclamation is similar to that of Yilin. I believe the supreme mage also noticed that the "crystal grain technique" performed by Yilin is another system with similar construction logic but completely different from his "magic".

In his way, he can do it.

What he marveled at was that there was such a wonderful energy operation mode in the world.

"Why do you call them 'arcane energy'?"

"In order to make you understand it simply, you can call it magic if you like. What about your 'crystal grain technique'? Where is the source of energy!"

"This crystal is energy. What if your magic doesn't have the arcane energy you said?"

"Cold! Where did you get your crystal?"

"Someone sent it! How long have you been here?"

"Twenty years! What's your world like?"

"I don't know if I can say..."

“……”

They asked and answered, and time passed quickly between the exchanges between the two scholars.

Unconsciously, it was late at night.

A dizzy feeling came, and Yilin turned his head hard. When he looked at the clock on the wall, there was still a minute before midnight.

"No!"

Without saying anything, Yilin floated up and rushed to his bed board.

His remaining light found that the supreme mage, who had just talked with light in his eyes, suddenly became drowsy and drooped eyelids a few seconds before 2 a.m.

In the twinkling of an eye

Poop!

The supreme mage fell asleep on the ground.

“！”

Before going to bed, Yilin finally understood why there was that one... Green's shadow!

……

The next day.

Six in the morning.

Yilin catapulted from the bed board with a bang.

He suddenly remembered something.

Last night

He forgot to take a bath!

Hiss.

Yilin ran to the bathroom as fast as she could and washed herself clean.

While wiping his hair and walking out of the bathroom, the supreme mage yawned and floated out of the room with a red cloak.

"Why did I suddenly fall asleep last night?"

Yilin squints at the sleepy supreme mage.

He suddenly understood why this mage who claimed to be very awesome would be trapped in this world.

in general,

You,

It's just a long way off.