I really don't want to be a disaster

"Oh?"

The supreme mage found a bamboo stick from nowhere, picked his teeth, burped, breathed out the smell of alcohol, and his cloudy eyeballs shone slightly.

It was only then that Yi Lin noticed that the hands of the supreme mage were covered with scars, and the hand that picked his teeth was even trembling slightly, showing the appearance of an elderly person with Parkinson's syndrome.Yi Lin doubts why such a person is called the supreme mage.

But he is good at the "circle drawing teleportation technique", Yi Lin has personally experienced it, and he can't fake it.

Not long ago, Yi Lin learned about a brand new enhancement—soul cooking.

He glanced at the attribute and description of [Soul Cooking], and temporarily put it behind him.

Let's deal with the Supreme Mage.

The supreme mage looked at Yi Lin with a bit of hesitation on his face.

The old god Yi Lin 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 said: "Chicken soup, it tastes good."

He first praised Yi Lin's cooking skills.

"It's alright."

Yi Lin replied modestly.

"..."

"..."

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

The supreme mage couldn't help but say again: "You day..." He didn't know how to describe the skills Yi Lin showed, so he could only rub his fingers, hoping that Yi Lin could understand and remember the promise made that day .

"You first." Yi Lin kindly reminded: "You promised to give me what I desire."

"A promise is a promise..."

"Then wash and sleep."

Seeing that the Supreme Mage seemed to have the idea of ​​repenting, Yi Lin shrugged, and made a gesture of getting up on the spot and preparing to go to sleep - anyway, he had already obtained the formula of the "gem duplicating machine", and it was only a matter of time before he could duplicate the crystal.

A Deng said that he would definitely learn that skill.Even without the teaching of the supreme mage, Yi Lin believed that if he continued to study, he would still be able to reach the level of Adeng.

"All right!"

The Supreme Mage finally made up his mind.

He seemed genuinely thirsty for knowledge.

Especially... outsider knowledge.

Yi Lin is tantamount to grasping the weakness of the Supreme Mage.

The supreme mage uttered the truth after drinking, and told all his troubles. It can't be blamed for Yilin taking advantage of others' danger—he sent it to the door himself.

He once crossed mountains and seas, crossed mountains and seas of people, traveled through multiple worlds...but he was trapped here.

Yi Lin couldn't have imagined how much the Supreme Mage wanted to leave this ghostly place.

This is his weakness.

Not to mention, Yi Lin was not in a hurry at all.

Seeing that the supreme mage had compromised, Yi Lin lifted her buttocks by one centimeter, and immediately sat back down.

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."

"And those who use this power are called 'mages'."

Irene nodded.

express understanding.

Seeing that Yi Lin is so eager to learn, the supreme mage nodded secretly with an open-minded expression.While reminiscing about the mentor who passed away, a bit of undetectable sadness flashed in his eyes, and he continued:

"The ancient mages called the language of magic 'spells'. Uh...understand?"

Now that the supreme mage has started to teach, he will break the cans, step by step, and explain little by little, lest Yi Lin's qualifications will be dull, so let him explain the second time.

"Language... spell...?"

The supreme mage shook his head. He stretched out his hands, two of which were slightly curved, and the rest were straightened, making a simple gesture.In an instant, orange light gathered between the fingers of the supreme mage, forming a standard "circle" in front of him.

When the supreme sorcerer exerted his power, it seemed that his Parkinson's disease was healed instantly, his hands stopped shaking, and his whole body exuded a mysterious atmosphere.

"This is the language of magic."

"But you didn't say anything."

"The language of magic is not really embodied in the 'language'." The supreme mage explained: "The language spoken with the mouth is just one of the forms of expression. Your movements, your gestures, your inner thoughts, your Emotions, everything, can form a 'spell'."

As he said that, the supreme mage smiled slightly, forcing Gedun to show that a "square" appeared around the "circle".

The square and the circle intertwined in the void in front of Yi Lin, and the Supreme Mage shook again. In the boundary between the square and the circle, complex textures emerged, with countless obscure characters engraved in the middle.The radiant formation was somewhat similar to Yi Lin's "Crystal Pattern Technique" at first glance.

But Yi Lin, who has rich experience in crystal pattern art, can tell at a glance that the "magic" of the supreme mage is not at the same level as "crystal pattern art".

It can't be said which one is better than the other, Yi Lin can't tell the difference between what the Supreme Mage is currently showing, and Yi Lin also clearly realizes that she has not yet reached the highest level of crystal pattern art.

But he is very sure that the crystal pattern technique and magic are not the same system's strengthening direction at all.

Contrary to each other.

Great contrast.

Very different.

"Understood?" The supreme mage saw Yi Lin lowering her head, frowning tightly, with an expression that was difficult to understand, and sighed softly.He suddenly remembered the scene when the ancient one taught him, shook his head secretly, and lamented that people's ability to understand cannot be generalized.

"Hey, back then, I understood the mystery with just one glance, you... tsk tsk tsk."

The supreme mage didn't hide the disdain in his heart, lifted himself up by the way, shook his head and sighed.

"..."

Seeing that Yi Lin was still in deep thought, the supreme mage kindly changed his words:

"Magic, spell, mage, well, if these words are against your thinking pattern, then we can change a word—"

"program?"

Yi Lin clapped her hands suddenly: "Combining your nonsense with my knowledge, it shouldn't be difficult to understand. The magic language you speak is like what I call 'loops' and 'nodes'... it's more appropriate , It should be said to be a program. By the way, do you know what a program is? Your magic is equivalent to a program, and a fixed combination of codes can evolve into different programs and powers."

The Supreme Mage was taken aback.

Yi Lin saw the bewildered expression of the supreme mage, and knew that her example was correct.So he picked the dead skin on his forehead and said with a smile: "If you change to this way of thinking, it is not difficult to understand. It is nothing more than learning the core logic of your magic language, and then rearranging and combining."

"..." Now the Supreme Master frowned and was speechless.

"The 'dimension energy' you mentioned should be the CPU needed to run this program....Well, no, to be precise, it should be an external machine, just needed for hardware, or... a power supply?"

The Supreme Mage opened his mouth wide.

After drawing inferences from one instance and figuring out the core principles of logic, Yi Lin quickly entered the scholar mode and communicated with the Supreme Mage as an honorary engineer.

He beckoned, and on the kitchen shelf, an ordinary fruit knife floated into Yi Lin's hand.

Yi Lin used a fruit knife to carefully draw horizontal and vertical lines on the floor.

"That's the circuit."

"The way the lines are constructed is equivalent to what you call a mantra."

"The intersection between circuits is the node."

"The position and size of the nodes, and the thickness of the loop lines are all very particular."

The Supreme Mage frowned in thought.

He fell from the sky.

He didn't even bother to pretend, he sat eagerly opposite Yi Lin and listened carefully to Yi Lin's explanation.

Yi Lin drew a gourd in the same way again, and carved a subtly different circuit not far away.

"This is the projection circuit."

Yi Lin casually placed the fruit knife on the left circuit.

He took out several flawed crystals.

Simply drop it in.

The light flows.

In the circuit on the right, another identical "fruit knife" emerged.

"Oh! It's amazing!" (⊙▽⊙)

The supreme mage widened his eyes and let out a sound of exclamation.

His exclamation was similar to that of Yi Lin.I believe the supreme mage also noticed that the "Crystal Texture Technique" that Yi Lin used was another system that had a similar construction logic to his "magic", but was completely different.

It can be done his way.

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

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

"Just to make it easy for you to understand, you can call it magic power if you like. What about your 'Crystal Texture Technique', where is the energy! Where is the source of energy!"

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

"Cold salad! Where did you get your crystal?"

"It was given by someone else! By the way, how long have you been here?"

"20 years! What does your world look like?"

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

"..."

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

Before I knew it, it was already late at night.

Feeling dizzy, Yi Lin turned her head with difficulty and looked at the clock on the wall. It was 1 minute before midnight.

"Crap!"

Without saying a word, Yi Lin floated up and rushed towards her own bed.

From the corner of his eyes, he noticed that the Supreme Mage, who was still talking eloquently with his eyes shining just now, suddenly became drowsy and his eyelids drooped a few seconds before two o'clock in the morning.

In a blink of an eye...

Pfft!

The Supreme Master fell asleep on the ground.

"!"

Before falling asleep, Yi Lin finally understood why this place was covered by that...Green's shadow!

……

The next day.

Six o'clock in the morning.

Yi Lin jumped up from the bed with a bang.

He suddenly remembered one thing.

last night……

He forgot to take a shower!

hiss.