Chapter 53: The Making of the Wolf's Brush

After breakfast, the white wolf began to study the lighting rune array hanging from the ceiling, and the way of research is still the same as the old three: from part to whole, from the result to the reason, theory and practice, don't look at the white wolf to give his own research method a very high name, in fact, it is a trial, if you make up each rune array, each rune of each line is studied clearly, it means that the rune has been mastered.

However, this method can only be used by a guy like White Wolf who has strong magical control and perception, and this is a job that requires strong micro-manipulation methods. The white wolf's programmer mind also helped him a lot to understand this rune circle. Whenever the white wolf parses the function of a pattern, he will convert the pattern into a line of code and write it on paper in Chinese, so that it can be read at a glance later.

The idea of converting the pattern into the form of code came to the mind when the white wolf lifted the curse from Alyssa's mother's blood, but he spent most of his energy on breaking the encryption, so he didn't have time to perfect his idea, and during the time he lived with the goblins, he thought carefully about the feasibility of this plan, and now it can finally be implemented.

"If you want to translate the texture into code, the difficulty is not in understanding and translating... The white wolf looked at his paws, which were suitable for hunting, for climbing, for long runs, but not for writing, and for writing code, which he had to overcome.

The foxes use a quill pen, this kind of pen is very beautiful, and it is also very easy to make, as long as you find a suitable feather, remove the fat and the meat pieces that stick to it, and cut the end face into a pointed shape suitable for writing, but it is very troublesome to use, and you have to dip it in ink every once in a while, for the white wolf, it is almost impossible to use this kind of pen, and it is easy to pinch off the pen head with a little more force, and it is not good to grasp the angle and strength of writing.

"It's time to do something that all traversers do. The white wolf was not stumped by this situation, but his head contained knowledge from two worlds, and now it was time to use this knowledge to make some small inventions of the traverser.

The white wolf found a solid wooden stick to use as a pen shaft, and the wooden stick was strong enough to avoid breaking the pen shaft with too much force. Then the white wolf looked at the tip of his tail, he has a lot of hair on his body, but only this part of the hair is the easiest to absorb water, every time it comes out of the water, his tail is always the last to dry, in the past the white wolf felt that this part of the hair is very troublesome, always wet and dripping, it is easy to expose his position. Now it's finally found its usefulness.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the heart-piercing pain, the white wolf finally pulled several tail hairs down, looking at the smooth and white hairs in his hands, the white wolf couldn't help but tear up, in order to make a pen, I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

The rest is easy, get a little glue from the foxes, stick your tail hair to one end of the branch, wait for it to dry naturally, then clamp it in the center of your paw seam, and then tie your paw seam with a rope, so that a simple wolf quill attached to your paw without worrying about falling is done.

"This is the real wolf's hair.... What kind of wolf is a weasel?" Looking at the bunch of wolf hair on the head of the brush, the white wolf's heart is dripping blood, in the world where he used to live, the raw materials used in the normal wolf brush are generally made of weasel hair.

"This pen looks so powerful!" Seeing the pen made by the white wolf, the two foxes couldn't help but admire.

"Not only does it look great, but it also tastes great. The white wolf dipped some ink and wrote a few lines of code on the paper, and heard the exclamation of the foxes again, this pen was much more convenient to use than the quill they used, and it took a long time to write, and it did not need to be dipped in ink again for a long time.

The foxes have mastered the art of making paper, but it is obvious that the quality of the paper is not good, some rough, uneven thickness, if you drip water into the thin place of the paper, it is easy to make holes, so before writing, the white wolf should try to press the water out of the pen, try not to dip too much water.

The white wolf didn't plan to write down all the lines of code, he just wrote a rough summary that he could roughly understand. The white wolf wrote in Chinese, plus his paws were not good, and the words written were like ghost drawings, and the two foxes who looked at them were confused, thinking that this was some strange ritual.

"It's not a ritual, it's a great language. The white wolf replied, although he usually uses English to type code, but he still thinks that Chinese is the most beautiful language, each word has a different meaning and the meaning is quite rich, some objects, in English to express a lot of words, but in Chinese it only needs a few words, there is a very classic example, the word "long word phobia", in English to express it is" hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia" makes the scalp tingle when you look at it, and in contrast, the conciseness of the Chinese language is fully revealed, and it is simply appropriate to summarize the code.

"You two don't have to watch, find something to do on your own, I don't know how long it will take to do it. The white wolf stared at the lines on the wall and said to the two foxes behind him, his mind was full of formulas and functions at this moment, and he couldn't care about his two "bodyguards".

"Can we go back?" Qingyue was obviously very excited, and did not return overnight, although there was a guarantee from "grandma", her relatives must also be quite worried.

"Well.... Well... You can take turns going back, after all, it is your duty to protect me, and it would not be good for me to be attacked by a fox from nowhere. The white wolf thought about it and gave a more compromise plan, he still didn't worry about the strong "grandma", not that he didn't want to trust others, but the time he lived in the forest made him understand that he must not take it lightly when facing people who are stronger than himself.

"By the way, do you see the mark on my tongue?" In front of the two foxes, the white wolf stretched out his tongue, and when he was surrounded by the foxes in the corner, he also showed this mark to the foxes, but at that time, because the foxes were too panicked, they thought that the white wolf was going to attack them, and there was no fox to observe what pattern was on the white wolf's tongue.

Absinthe and Qingyue squatted in front of the white wolf and carefully observed its tongue.

"This is the sign of the fox god's patron, the fox god will not favor the bad guys, you are really a good person!" Qingyue saw this sign, and immediately jumped up happily, his expression looked happy and excited, absinthe was a little more stable, but it could be seen from his expression that he was also equally happy.

"Don't just give people a good person card...."After listening to Qingyue's words, the white wolf complained helplessly in his heart.