"This old man won't be stimulated to Alzheimer's." While waiting for the new program to be debugged, Lecter took the time to look at the red-clothed sage who was sitting on the ground.

At this time, the dry, numb face of the sage in red had an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his eyes stared directly at the holographic screen suspended in the air, and his mouth was muttering to himself, not knowing what to do.

Murphy slowly continued in a low tone: "Half a month ago, I was injured and entered the infirmary, and a large number of huge magical texts suddenly appeared in my mind. Although they were jerky and difficult to understand, it was as if a voice was explaining to me, reassembling the chaotic knowledge of the magical scriptures. After half a month of research and study, this magical creation was finally completed. ”

For Lecter, who is proficient in all kinds of time-traveling novel routines, to make up a story to win the favor of the gods is simply to open his mouth. Of course, thanks to this ignorant and backward magical world. As long as it is a slightly famous celebrity, then their deeds are indispensable to get the link of the gods, whether there are really these things, there is no way to verify, but historical documents are recorded like this.

The sage in red stood up, his eyes clear, and he nodded, already acknowledging Murphy's words. After all, he had already checked up and down yesterday, and there was no trace of magic in Murphy's body.

As long as the magic is cast, there will always be magic remaining, which means that there is no possibility of him being manipulated.

"This is probably the compensation that the god of magic has made for him," the sage in red was a little stunned, not knowing when he had become the most powerful being in this world, and he had become accustomed to ignoring others.

"You just stay here and learn magic with me. As for food and accommodation, there will be a special maid to bring it to you. ”

"Raise your body first, and I'm about to go to the entrance test of the Magic Academy, I don't want to see my disciple fail even the lowest level test." The Cardinal Sage handed Murphy a bunch of keys and turned to walk downstairs.

"Thank you," Murphy took the key, hesitated for a while, and finally encouraged courage and said, "Teacher, why don't we exchange." ”

"Exchange all my knowledge of the magic script for all your books."

The sage in red paused at his feet that had already reached the stairs, nodded, and said without hesitation: "Downstairs is my library, a total of thirteen thousand two hundred and twelve books, which are now yours." ”

Demon text, just these two words, are enough to make his heart move.

After saying that, he stopped standing and walked briskly.

"Why do you want me to exchange my knowledge of the magic text for a book collection?" In the space of consciousness, Murphy asked suspiciously.

"It's very simple," Lecter said casually, busy fixing a bug, "If you tell him the magic knowledge directly, he won't cherish it." What is easy to obtain will always make people despise its existence, and only if it is made to have measurable value will it be valued. ”

"By the way, it's the introductory test in half a month."

Murphy nodded, what was coming was his fourth entrance test to the Academy of Magic.

"I thought it would take you a month to master the magic of the magic, and when the time comes, I will perform a performance on the introductory test to build a screen, and this fluorescent thing can fool the examiner. But since you've built the screen in just half a month, why don't we play big? Lecter said expectantly.

"Otherwise, let's be steady," after all, there have been three shadows of failure, and Murphy still wants to be safe.

Lecter patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, you will never miss, you have to believe me." ”

"Now that I've happily decided, now I need you to help me write some of the code, well, here's the project documentation, you can take a look." Without waiting for Murphy to reply, Lecter made a final decision, conjuring up a stack of documents with dozens of pages and handing them to Murphy.

"Let's go downstairs to the library first, and when you read the documents, I can also scan the old man's collection, which is called multi-threaded work."

……

Busy times always pass quickly, and the half-moon period is fleeting.

During this time, Murphy finally came to appreciate what aristocratic life was. The servant in charge of the sage was really professional, rubbing his legs when he was tired, pouring water when he was thirsty, and bringing food to his mouth, which was called a meticulous person, which made Murphy very embarrassed. There was no way, and in return, he had to clean the entire library in a new and dusty manner.

The only one who is dissatisfied with the servants is Lecter, who has always wanted to show his cooking skills, but he has always been blocked from the kitchen by the servants, which is a pity. Although the food prepared by the servants is not bad in terms of taste and taste.

"Oh, I'm going to take a good rest today, I've been busy for half a month, and I need to relax and relax." Lecter stretched, scattering the giant pile of books that had conjured up beneath him into countless stars.

Murphy, who was also in the space of consciousness, ignored it, and he was briskly scrolling through the command line scrolling on the screen in front of him.

"I'm sorry for you, you're as bored as the old man of the sage in red," Lecter yawned boredly.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, the red-clothed sage staggered into the library, at this moment, his eyes were deep-set, his eyes were cloudy, his skin was even more relaxed, and two huge eye bags hung on his face. Compared with half a month ago, he looks at least twice as old.

Of course, this was caused by Lecter, who said that he would exchange for an equivalent value, and Lector would never break his word. After reproducing the old man's collection of books in the consciousness space, he directly asked Murphy to instill the knowledge of magic programming to the old man in one go.

The old man's talent goes without saying, after all, he is a man who stands at the pinnacle of human strength. However, his vast knowledge of magic has caused him a huge cognitive impairment. Two completely different knowledge systems constantly clashed in his brain, and those deep-rooted concepts fell apart under the impact of new theories, and the old man could be said to have completely destroyed his three views.

If teaching Murphy's knowledge of magic is to draw on white paper, then teaching the sage in red is to change an oil painting into an ink painting.

Looking at the current appearance of the sage in red, even Lecter was a little unbearable, and he couldn't bear to suffer such a blow when he was so old.

The sage in red looked at Murphy, who pretended to be reading a book, but was actually writing code in the consciousness space, and nodded, very satisfied with Murphy's serious learning attitude.

"Tomorrow is the introductory test, are you ready?" The sage in red asked softly.

Murphy looked away from the book and replied confidently, "It's ready, I'm going to surprise everyone." ”

An imperceptible snicker flashed across Murphy's face.

The sage in red continued, "As long as you release the magic of the magic script, it will not be a problem to pass the test, after all, in this realm, you are the strongest. ”

After saying that, he looked at Murphy with loving eyes, as if he were looking at his own child.

"Forget it, although there is a certain danger in doing this, but help people to the end, who told me to be soft-hearted." Lecter still couldn't bear it after all, and decided to help the sage in red, respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue, although Lecter's age is not known to be hundreds of thousands of times that of the sage in red.

The most real reason, of course, is that Lecter needs to do an experiment, an experiment that changes the whole theory of education at a time.

"Teacher, you can now call your Brain Terminal," Murphy said to the Cardinal Sage after receiving instructions from Lecter.

The sage in red didn't hesitate, and a fragmented screen appeared in the air.

Lecter logged into the "remote server" far away in the Sealed Cave and began to connect to the Cardinal Sage's unfinished Brain Terminal.

The sage in red suddenly felt a huge flow of information enter his mind, and in an instant, everything seemed to be clear, and there was a feeling of sudden opening, and he was so shocked that he cried and laughed, and his expression changed wonderfully.

This is the second time Lecter has used teleportation, the first time of course is to enter Murphy's consciousness space, using this consciousness of himself as the object of transmission into another person's body. I don't know how it was done at the time, but it was a success.

Now that I think about it, I am a little afraid.

The human brain domain has a special protection, like a firewall, which is used to ensure the independence of self-consciousness and prevent the invasion of other consciousnesses.

What Lecter did was to break through the firewall of the Cardinal Sage and implant a Trojan-horse-like flow of information into his mind, so that he could complete a thorough grasp of the knowledge of the Demon Script.

But this is a very dangerous thing, the brain domain is too sophisticated, and the slightest carelessness will cause the system to shut down and become a so-called vegetative person.

If this experiment is successful, then there is a way for the so-called cramming education on the planet to be realized.

After half an hour of information streaming, Lecter finally breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the old man did not turn into a vegetable. He touched the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, and would never use this method again.

At this moment, the sage in red opened his tired eyes and looked ahead of him. There, a silvery-white translucent screen was floating silently.

The third magic brain is finally completed.