Ye Trai has discovered the trick of comprehending magical characters, and of course, such a trick can only be used by him.

Although the spell and the program seem to be two completely different things, they are similar in some places, at least from the perspective of Ye Chui, a peak hacker, aside from the meaning of magic characters, the logical relationship between those characters is no different from the program and the virus that has been dealing with all his life in the previous life.

He has mastered five of the thirty-two magic characters, and many spells can be created with these five characters, but these spells are all basic spells, and if you want to write more advanced spells, you need more advanced magic characters, and if there are no advanced magic characters to supplement, there will be problems with spells, and logical reasoning can be carried out through the questions, and then understand what the meaning of magic characters is, which is true knowledge obtained from practice.

Of course, the premise of practice is waste.

Fortunately, now Ye Hang is not afraid of waste.

If you want a few copper plates of parchment, you can use as much parchment as you want, and on the premise that it can bring great benefits overall, Buska will definitely not mind Ye Chui scrapping a few more pieces of parchment.

Anyway, I'm your prisoner, if you can't bear these copper plates, just tear up the ticket.

Of course, Buska couldn't bear to tear up the ticket, and the output of thirty magic scrolls a day was already a very precious income, so even when Quinn told him one morning that when he was cleaning the toilet in Ye Chu's storeroom, he found a few pieces of parchment in it that were obviously used as hand paper, Buscal just chose to remain silent, and then the next time he came back, he brought Ye Chu a few rolls of high-quality paper bought from a big trading house......

After a week in captivity, Buska spoke to Yectu.

"It seems that your little sister Debbie really remembers you, I've been messing around in my magic shop three times these days, and if I continue like this, I might not be able to help but do something to her, you know, the business of the store has been disturbed a lot by her. Buska's words were full of menace, and he looked at Ye Hang sinisterly through the air vents of the iron door, "So I want you to know how bad I am right now." ”

Ye Trai looked at the fat face on the other side of the iron door in silence, and after a while, he thought of something and turned around and walked back to the desk next to him, wrote a paragraph in magic ink on a piece of parchment, and then handed the parchment to Buska through the breath hole: "Give this to her, I think after she reads it, she won't trouble you again in the future." ”

Busca was stunned, carefully took the paper, opened it carefully, and found the letter written to Debbie on the paper.

"Debbie, I suddenly met a beggar a few days ago, I kindly gave him a copper plate, and it turned out that he was a real-time wandering super magician, he said that I was amazed by bones, so he accepted me as an apprentice, and let me inherit his mantle in order to maintain world peace in the future, because the time was very urgent, so he had to let me leave with him immediately, and I didn't have time to say a word to you, so I could only find time to write you this letter, believe me, I will be fine, and soon I will be a super magician and come back- Your husband hammered the head of the unpassed. ”

Buskar read the short letter many times and was full of some incomprehensible humor, and was sure that there was no hidden information on it, so he folded the parchment and put it back in his pocket, and he sneered: "Even if you know each other, don't worry, as long as that girl doesn't come to trouble me, I will let her live well." Saying this, he turned around, and a somewhat greedy and reluctant complaining voice followed: "Write a letter, write a letter, why use parchment, think parchment doesn't want money......

With a bang, the air vent in the iron door was closed.

Ye Chui clenched his fists tightly, walking back and forth in the small black room a little irritablely, he seemed to be able to imagine how angry Debbie was after finding out that she was gone, and then angrily carried a hundred-pound giant sword to find trouble with Buska but found nothing, old George was gone, he was gone, Debbie was left alone, although the appearance of her carrying a giant sword often made Ye Chui fall into a kind of speechless situation, and deeply felt the shock of what it means to be a female man to be self-reliant, but in the end she is just a lonely little girl, I don't know if she has cried because of her disappearance these days, and has gone crazy a few times because of thisIf she didn't cook the noodles herself, would she be hungry all the time......

She is the only relative of Ye Trai after being reborn into this world, and the kindness that blood is thicker than water may have been a memory left by the hammer at first, but in the subsequent period of getting along, Ye Trai has really regarded her as his sister.

So, Ye Chui was very angry.

These days, he often thinks about the question of what will happen to Debbie, but today he heard Debbie's information from Buska's mouth, which undoubtedly made the anger in Ye Chui's heart burn to the peak, and then those flames were forcibly suppressed by Ye Chui, because he knew that what he needed most at this time was to be calm.

"In the past few days, I have comprehended three more magic characters, but this is far from enough, even if I can save some parchment and make it into an intermediate and high-level magic scroll, but in this small space, I may not be able to deal with the two second-order swordsmen of Quinn and Rocky, and ...... I only have one chance. ”

Ye Chui began to think about the predicament he was facing, and found hope for relief from it, he simply sat up on the ground and brainstormed.

It was about the letter he had just written to Debbie that brought him some breakthrough and made his mind shift to those movies he had seen in his previous life, the movies were of course fake, but no one could deny the wisdom in the movies, what would the protagonist of the movie do when he was imprisoned like him?

Following this line of thought, Ye Chui's mind flashed one messy movie after another.

And at this moment, a little spiritual light suddenly illuminated Ye Tuo's eyes like fireflies in the dark night, and his eyes then looked at the pile of rags piled up in this dilapidated warehouse: porcelain vases, broken chests, a rusty piece of armor. He had rummaged through the chests the other day, and found them covered with animal skins covered with worm eyes...... At this moment, what he thought of was a very cool movie that he had seen in his previous life.

The name of that movie is Iron Man.

The protagonist in the movie was imprisoned by terrorists, and then used a bunch of broken copper and iron to develop a set of super armor to escape from ascension, this plot is very burning and exciting, and it also brought Ye Chui inspiration: Of course, the Iron Man armor cannot be developed in the real world, even if it is really feasible, it is just an interesting and unrealistic idea for Ye Trai in the previous life, his specialty is to write programs, and the Iron Man armor needs computer control and mechanical power to work in harmony, no matter how well his program is written, it will not have any effect without mechanical assistance。

But in this magical world, there is a certain similarity between magic and programming, and magic can work on everything.

Then this interesting idea could become a reality.

Ye Chui's eyes looked at the pile of rags in the corner of the warehouse, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wanton smile.

"Iron Man, see if you're afraid. ”

Two days ago, the message said that the very important tool around the protagonist has been revealed.,Of course,This book is magical.,There won't be a messy plot.,The armor researched by the protagonist will be supported by strict magic theory.,And tomorrow you can see the picture of the protagonist's magic armor fighting with people...... I mean, it's this chapter today, and I was going to write two chapters, but I held back this chapter in an afternoon, and it was high tide, and it was very laborious~~ Although the cold has been cured, it is still a little hot and dizzy~~~ Finally, Tian shamelessly asked for a recommendation vote~~~~