Chapter 2770

Since the other party is still hunting, it's easy. As long as the hunting range is continuously reduced, it is also equivalent to suppressing the other party's activity space. Finally, it will be forced to appear because its activity range is too narrow.

In order to let the hidden creature relax its vigilance, angel let the fast spirit stop first, and they continued to move forward at the same pace as before.

At first, the other party didn't notice that angel had arranged a defense network behind him, so he still just moved slowly.

But as angel and others moved faster and faster, the other party also noticed something wrong and began to move quickly.

At the same time, Mu Ling also wrote a line of words in angel's palm with small vines: it's running.

When Mu Ling wrote this typesetting slowly, angel vaguely felt that the defense net behind him seemed to be touched by something. He looked back and saw nothing.

At this time, after writing the previous typesetting, Mu Ling began to write new words: it hit and ran back.

Seeing the typesetting, angel was convinced that the previous defense net had indeed hit the hidden creature. However, the response was not timely at that time. As for waiting for mu Ling's judgment? Even worse. After Mu Ling finished the typesetting, it was several seconds since Angel felt that the defense network was collided.

Therefore, Mu Ling's words can only be used as a reference for the reappearance of old news. It is basically impossible to be a live commentary.

Since the other party had noticed something wrong, angel didn't let the fast spirit stop in place, but let it move forward with a defense net intertwined by the wind.

In this way, the two sides of angel and suling move towards each other at the same time, and it is faster to compress the activity range of the hidden creature.

More than ten seconds later, angel and suling were less than 20 meters away.

And this 20 meters is the "final circle" in the hunting range.

Angel stopped and motioned for the spirit to stop moving.

It's not angel's advice, but the range of 20 meters is a more appropriate distance. If you continue to limit it, you will feel more oppressive to each other.

If the other party is really the "surprise" given to them by the wise master, it is also a kind of respect to leave some room for the other party.

As for whether the other party wants this room, we can see its next reaction.

Angel stopped and was ready to wait for the other party to respond. However, before the other party's reaction, he waited for DOX's countdown.

"Ten, nine, eight..."

Angel glanced at DOX, who gave him a look, secretly compared a "no problem" gesture and continued to count down.

Angel also understood what DOX meant. This was an ultimatum to the hidden creature.

Obviously, DOX knew what Angel meant to stop, but he probably felt that giving each other room could not be unlimited. So I took the initiative to join the ten countdown, and continued to exert a sense of psychological urgency through the rhythm of countdown.

Angel didn't stop it... He couldn't stop it anyway, so he let DOX count down.

When DOX counted down the first five numbers, the rhythm was slow and regular, but at the last five numbers, he suddenly changed his speed and accelerated the rhythm of reading.

This method of changing rhythm is also a common means in Psychology... However, the "common" here refers to social.

Angel was curious. Where did DOX learn this method?

Was he taught a lesson and learned after being ashamed? Or do you take the initiative to learn this method and want to use it on other people?

No matter what the answer is, angel thinks that if DOX follows him in the future, it's better to keep women away from him

When angel's Italian horse galloped wildly, DOX's countdown entered the last three numbers.

But before DOX counted the three numbers, they heard a strange voice in their ears.

"Hunter looking for treasure, your countdown puzzles me. Do you want to witness my coming?"

This voice has an obvious tone, um... It's a poet's tone. It seems that it intends to learn the way of singing. From the sound line, it belongs to a clear youth voice.

The "treasure hunter" named by the other party, coupled with the key information of "countdown", can basically be determined that it is in the dialogue with DOX.

However, DOX's expression was confused: "ah?"

"Hunter in pursuit of treasure, I will realize your wish, but can you pay the price of this wish?"

The voice fell. DOX was just about to say, "my wish is not to witness your coming", but before he said it, a shadow appeared in front of the people.

This is a young man in a green robe, holding a harp and wearing an elegant flat hat.

At first glance, it is the appearance of a bard.

As for his appearance, he didn't really see it because he was wearing a mask. The mask is not complete. It only covers the right eye and one third of the face. The rest of the place that is not covered looks ok. It seems to be a handsome young man.

After the poet with the harp appeared, his eyes were still staring at DOX: "I have come. Now it's for me to ask for the price."

Dox looked contemptuous: "who wants to witness your coming? This is not my wish."

The poet completely ignored DOX's argument and continued, "the price you need to pay is..."

After a pause, the poet pulled the harp at random, and everyone saw a complicated formula derivation in front of DOX.

This formula has been deduced at least 60 times, and it is densely covered with a whole light wall.

At the end of this formula, there is an equal sign, followed by a large question mark.

"Answer this formula and give an interpretation. That's the price you have to pay." The poet leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

Only DOX looked at the light wall in front of him.

"What the hell is going on? This bard is the creature that just hid?" Dox asked in his mind.

Angel: "yes, but not all."

Angel's answer was full of contradictions. Not only DOX didn't understand, but others looked at angel in doubt.

Angel: "according to Muling, when this bard appears, the hidden breath disappears."

Dox: what does that mean? A poet is a hidden creature

Angel shook his head: "I further inquired about the place where the hidden creature disappeared and found an anomaly. There was a sign that the magic energy array was activated where its breath disappeared."

Dox: "magic power array? You mean..."

Angel: "it's mostly the wise master. Only the wise master can activate the magic energy array from the core node, and the magic energy array activated from the core node can limit the transmission of energy fluctuations, which is why we didn't feel that the magic energy array was activated before."

If Angel hadn't looked carefully, it would be hard to find this.

"The wise man dominates the action, and what is the connection with this poet?" VAI also asked curiously.

Angel: "although the wise master activated the magic energy array, the place where the hidden creatures disappeared just now can't shuttle through space, that is to say, the other party is probably still nearby."

"However, there is no smell of wood spirit derivatives around, so the other party's location may be in the gap between the magic energy array and reality."

"As for the poet, because there is no smell of wood spirit derivatives, he is not the hidden creature before, or to be exact, not all." Angel: "but he can't appear out of thin air, so it's probably a means of the hidden creature."

"This method is to let me solve the problem?!" Dox's astonishment can even be felt by everyone through the spiritual tie.

Angel was also puzzled about this, so he chose silence this time.

But VAI said at this time: "I just noticed that the poet only talked to dox from beginning to end, and the others didn't look at it."

Dox: so

Wai: so I think he came specifically for you

Dox still didn't understand. At this time, count Black said, "if you want to know the truth, you can solve this puzzle. If you're not interested in the truth, let's move on."

The black count was right. They could ignore the poet and move on.

However, if the poet is what the wise master calls "surprise", DOX doesn't want to miss it so plainly.

For wandering wizards, "missing" can make them remember for a lifetime.

To put it bluntly, DOX wants to profit from the poet. If you miss it, when you dream back at midnight in the future, he will probably continue to "if I didn't miss it" as the head and start to sigh and self-criticism.

"Then solve the problem? But the problem surface of this problem... I can't understand it."

Dox directly avoided the option of "move on", and everyone guessed his mind. But no one pointed it out, because they were also curious about what the so-called surprise would be.

"The problem surface is a variation of Tao miheba's puzzle. It's not too difficult." It's Kael who hasn't said a word before.

Dox turned his head and stared at cael with bright eyes.

Although DOX didn't speak, the meaning had been conveyed to Kael through the eager eyes.

Cael hesitated: "let me try?"

Dox: OK, you say I'll write it

The next time, it became Kael's calculation in his mind, and DOX copied it. After copying, he continued to wait for the next derivation.

"It hit cael's major." Angel sighed.

Taomiheba puzzle is a number theory problem that appeared long ago. In fact, it can be summarized in mathematics. However, if applied to extraordinary structures, this is a typical spatial puzzle.

The space Department is not as comfortable as outsiders think, because it is a department that attaches great importance to the talent of recalculation.

When space Department wizards fight, they have to do a large number of brain compensation calculations according to local conditions no matter where they are, so as to build a complete and appropriate space structure.

Once there is a problem with the spatial structure, the consequences can be much more frightening than those of other families, and may even cause local spatial rebound.

As a result, all wizards in the space department are computational geniuses.

And those who are not geniuses have been eliminated

"But even without Kael, can you help?" Asked the black count.

Black count is not aimless. Angel has a strong ability to analyze space. Previously, he even stepped into the dangerous void full of cracks with Kael.

In addition to the technique of instantaneous space movement used by angel, it can be seen from these details that angel must be no stranger to space science.

In addition, the giant departments proficient in mathematics, except the space Department, are epigraphy and magic pattern, and angel directly accounts for the latter two.

Angel did not directly answer the black count, but said with a smile: "the poem is neat, but a little far fetched."

The black count also smiled: "is this a poem?"

Angel: "as long as you can break a sentence, any expression can become a poem."

VAI, who has been listening to the chat, only feels confused at this time. The dialogue between Angel and count black was understandable at the beginning, but since Angel began to talk about "poetry" without end, he couldn't understand it at all, as if it was a dialogue between the two worlds.

While VAI was trying to think about the connection, Kael's surprised voice came from his heart:

"It's solved. This is the final expression. Now there's only parsing left!" After a while, VAI suddenly "eh": "... This seems to be a poem?"

"The wind stirred his long soft hair, blowing, blowing the moving tune."

"Listen, the wind is singing."

"Go and cheer, it's a song written by the wind."

"For the long-lasting vines, sing together... Luigi's song in the wind."

Vay parsed and DOX copied.

Meanwhile, Doc is also Tucao: make complaints about poetry? Moan without illness? What is Luigi's song in the wind?

When he made his last stroke, the light wall in front of DOX appeared water lines. After the water lines rippled, the light wall disappeared, and there was a burst of aria in his ear.

It was the poet who suddenly appeared before that sang the tune, and he sang this... Poem parsed by VAI?

Soon, the poet sang the last sentence in a beautiful voice: "for the long-lasting vines, sing together... Luigi's song in the wind."

The moment the voice fell, the poet gently dialed the clarinet and ended the singing tone.

Then he played the clarinet horizontally, stroked his chest with one hand, and bowed gently to dox: "I accept your price. You should also be honored that such a beautiful poem can be born in your pen."

Dox:... No, not at all.

"Finally, I hope you can remember my name. My name is... Luigi."

As the voice fell, the poet named Luigi turned into countless light spots and disappeared.

Only a broken mask was left on the ground.