Chapter 287: The First Step to the Strong
After laughing, Wadwo said, "Actually, I want your consent in this matter. I'm going to hand over the method of promotion, and of course the pros and cons will be explained in detail. Whether the other high seats are willing to use it or not is their business, and I don't care. β
That's it? Lin was a little surprised. Having said that, you can make up your mind not to give in to some things, to be principled, and to stick to the end. How can the people around you wither faster than you when you turn around. Have you traveled to a parallel world?
"Hehe, you're thinking too much. I'm willing to hand over this information, but the biggest reason is to make these allies as strong as possible. After all, we have formed an alliance long ago to fight against the enemies who covet the World Tree. Not to mention that this method is not foolproof, in fact, this method alone will not change the status quo. It won't be because of my advancement, so the magic tower will completely disappear from the world of the Maze, and then the war between the world trees will start again. So keeping this secret, or making it public, doesn't matter to the big picture. In that case, why should I deliberately hide it and not give my people a chance. β
If we look at the overall situation, it is indeed as Waldwo analyzed. The high seat of the Turtledove Alliance, whether these World Trees are promoted because of this has no effect on the situation. Even to put it bluntly, if you keep this secret, you will not get greater benefits. Therefore, such a choice can be regarded as an act under the maximization of interests.
However, at this time, William Greco seemed to come to his senses, and asked on the side: "His consent is required to hand over the method of promotion, so who is this one?" β
Wadwo, who knew that he was a man, was not surprised by this slow half-beat. But he still seriously introduced: "Gaibla Shringtripwood Wizard, is the browser creator of the Southwest Peninsula, if you've heard of it. At the same time, he is also the promoter of the promotion of the World Tree. It can be said that without him, there would be no today. β
"Oh." He looked the man in front of him up and down. The sense of threat he brings to William Greco is not even as heavy as the skeleton behind him. "You don't look strong." William was very straightforward in his comments.
Lin is his own family affair and knows his own affairs. For many people in the lost land, even if their strength is not at the bottom, it can be regarded as being in the last class. So he was not surprised by such an evaluation, nor did he think it was resentful. In fact, he was quite confident in the abilities he had gained after rebuilding the Dream Magic Tower. Even if you can't use it to kill the Quartet and save your own life, it's no problem in a ninety-nine-out situation.
But even so, it doesn't mean that you should be happy with any ridicule. This pair of bones that has crossed into the maze, is not hiding the incarnation of a fat house with a poisonous tongue. What's more, change is your own inner thoughts. No matter what you say, you don't want to live in a nest anymore. Constant compromise is just a never-ending process that keeps people moving forward.
However, the straightforwardness of the person in front of him is not to look down on people. Lin went out to work in the society before crossing over, and he saw too many people, this kind of person is a guy who doesn't speak through his brain, and it is not necessarily malicious.
So Lin didn't think about flipping the table for a showdown, he just wanted to play a little prank. He said, "The wisdom of a magician cannot be known by the strength of his appearance. At the same time, he took out a blank piece of paper and tore a long piece of paper. After leveling, ask the person in front of you. "Test you, which side is above, please point it out."
Although William Greco is narcissistic to the point that no one is in sight, he does not disdain anything because of his high status. Basically, his attitude is still kind, but he likes to talk to himself very much, and he doesn't care about other people's opinions at all. Now that he had entered the interactive mode, the other party asked again, but William still pointed to the top of the note and said, "This is the top." β
"Smart people. At the very least, it shows that you're not stupid. As he spoke, Lin flipped one end of the note one hundred and eighty degrees, dipped it in saliva, and stuck it with the other. Holding one of the flat pieces of paper, he asked, "Which side is on top now?" Please point it out, and then don't leave your fingers. β
Some didn't understand what the man in front of him was doing, but William Greco was as good as he could, and put his finger on the 'top' of the note.
With a harmless smile on his face, Lin said, "Now please follow the note and move your fingers." β
In full view of everyone, William Greco moved his finger along the note, turning it to the 'underneath' of the note.
Someone smiled even more happily in the surprised eyes of everyone. Lin said, "Your Excellency, it's not a good thing to deceive a magician. I want you to mean the top of the note, why did your finger run underneath? β
"It can't be." Reaching out and taking the sticky note, William Greco studied it carefully. And the white deer and the lich who are paying attention to the side, after this period of mathematical baptism, are not novices. But they really haven't seen this trick played by Lin.
The golden skull's right hand stretched out like an eraser, twisting the man's snickering head. She only heard the sound of 'click', but she ignored it and asked, "What is this, tell me clearly." β
I always feel that I am only one step away, and after I have just obtained a new ability, I am about to return to my hometown before I can become a fan. Lin looked at a certain skeleton with difficulty, and said with white eyes: "It's the same as what you see, I think it's already very clear, what else don't you understand." Seeing that the flames in the skull's eye sockets turned from blue to red, someone shrugged again, and said with a weak heart:
"Actually, this has been mentioned in our research, but it is not the main research direction. Topology, is there still an impression? Because it was a discussion of phase analysis and spatial geometry, it belonged to the stage of discussion and imagination. But what we're doing is rationalizing and reproducible explanations of what we've observed in front of us. So there's not a lot of talk about that. And this thing has a specific name, called the MΓΆbius ring, which is a very classic structure in topology. Want to know more details? I can't finish talking about it for three days and three nights. β
As Fen wondered whether to continue the question, William Greco smiled and handed back the note that was glued into a MΓΆbius ring, saying, "Amazing structure." There are no heads, and there are no tails. β
After handing it back, he immediately picked up his long sword, took it with its scabbard, and said to his old friend, "Kalama Harang, come and practice?" β
"Want to lose face in front of everyone? Okay, give you an ugly chance. The Wood Elf brother, who had just had a drink with the Wood Elf girl, picked up his long cane and walked towards this old friend menacingly.
Not to use a sharp weapon is one of their precepts. As for the rapier hidden in the turtledove, it was actually a relic of a friend, and he was reluctant to destroy and discard it, so he left it in the body. Those who can use this kind of harp must also be members other than the Wood Elves in the Alliance.
However, those who knew this wood elf would never despise the staff. There was no superfluous processing, and a branch of the World Tree was directly given by the Lord of the Forest, White Deer Wadwo. In terms of hardness, I don't know how many swords have been broken. The warriors who drank hatred because of this were even more innumerable in the more than 500 years of Kalama Harang.
They didn't deliberately clear the scene, but just got entangled together. Although the transcendent is a term that transcends the ordinary life level, a person who can go to this level step by step, rather than using any tricks, can collect and release the most basic requirements for the use of strength and all aspects.
The fight is a world falling apart, as if they are here to demolish the house or destroy the environment, this kind of person cannot reach the transcendent realm. You can't aim 100% of your strength at the people and things you want to beat, and you can't waste any of your strength in places where you shouldn't use them.
As soon as the two started fighting, the wood elves were worthy of being classified as an uncivilized race, and they formed a circle and shouted.
William Greco is an acquaintance of the tribe, and he fights with Kalama Harang more than once or twice. Overall, there are wins and losses between the two. The Wood Elves don't help anyone, they just want to see someone beating. But today, it seems that the Wood Elf Brother is not good.
A few times he missed, and a few times the cane he swung out was missed, and Kalama Harang only had a few rounds of fighting, and he felt that today was very unpleasant. No matter how hard you try, it's like hitting in the air, and it's very uncomfortable. The thought was only so divergent, and the head of the staff that hit it straight out was twisted by the long sword with the scabbard and flew into the sky!
Everyone looked at the wood elf who had lost their weapon in disbelief, and even this brother looked at his hand in amazement. Weapons have never happened to him.
Of the people present, there was only one person who understood what was happening, and that was of course a certain traversal. He could see it, not because he was a martial arts wizard or anything. It's the hand of William Greco's envoy just now, who was famous in the world before he crossed over.
Tai Chi, winding silk.
In his eyes, he could clearly see the two people in the battle, the direction of various fortunes, the various muscle strength values, and all kinds of secrets that these transcendents were unwilling to reveal to others. Although the speed of data collection and processing now cannot keep up with the battle between these two transcendentals, it is only an after-the-fact observation of the data.
But even so, looking at the results of the simulation, it is indeed seven or eight percent similar to the drawings of the winding silk that I saw on the Internet before I crossed over.
Why did someone look at the Ring of Morbius and be able to comprehend such a thing that can't be hit with eight poles......
It's science! It's math! Who follows you Tai Chi! Who gossiped with you!
However, a certain unconscious man did not go to his old friend to be triumphant, but walked up to Lin, lowered his head slightly, and said, "Your Excellency, thank you for your guidance. β
No! Don't thank me. I'm not pointing you out, I'm trying to fix you, big brother.
"Your wisdom seems to have opened a new door for me to see a new world."
Is this my credit? From the Ring of Morbius to the Taiji Sword, you call Thales, Archimedes to Gauss, Jules, Feynman, and you can't make such an association, okay! It's like seeing Albert Einstein himself, demonstrating his signature tongue-sticking expression and exploding head, and then the next second he's punching a car.
Lin had no idea what a rare thing it was to let this super narcissist bow his head slightly. Kalama Harang had known William Greco for so long, and had only seen him bow slightly to the high seats of the Turtledove League. As for bending the knees, kneeling or something, it is even more impossible. However, a certain traverser, his heart is now only full of chagrin.
Genius or something, the most annoying......