Who are you, stranger?"

A soft, hypnotic voice came. The voice came from all directions, fluctuating.

There is only one kind of person who can speak like this in Lin's impression, and that is a god or at least an existence of the same rank.

This...... What will a magician look like when he has faith? But soon, Lin thought of another possibility. The source of the sound was not a god, but an intelligent body born from the Mithor Core, like Lupita, the guardian of the Silverbeard Dwarven Iron City.

Is this yet another city ruled by artificial intelligence? Lin couldn't help but think so. Then it is not impossible to be found yourself.

Although the white tiger robe gathered himself and a few little hairy heads who love to crack their own detection methods, the essence of the two sides after fighting wits and courage. However, no matter whether it is the method of investigation or the means of cracking, it cannot escape the category of "people".

Think from the perspective of "people" and solve it to the extent that "people" can do it. Even if the ability reaches the level of transcendent beings and gods, the thinking is still limited to the realm of "human" understanding. Even if the vision is different from that of ordinary people, it will not abandon the essence of being a "human".

It is these that build Lin's investigation and counter-investigation system with the arcane eye as the core. But is it really a flawless perfection? If so, why do you have a small revision every once in a while, and a big one every once in a while?

In fact, from the moment the weaving of the white tiger robe was completed, the technology of the white tiger robe was already backward. Such a reality can't help but make a certain traverser feel the endless eternal battle between hackers and firewalls.

So under a completely gotten rid of the "human"-oriented thinking, is his white tiger robe really flawless? Lin certainly wouldn't guarantee such a thing.

Perhaps these were born from the Mithic Core, or to be more accurate, the consciousness that sprouted from the Purple Transformation Grade Magic Stone, even if they could learn some "human flavor" in the process of contact with humans. But they don't have the same upbringing experience as humans, and they don't have the same needs and weaknesses as humans, so they are destined to think from a different perspective than humans, or even anti-human.

Living with nearly 10,000 people for more than ten years, and having spent a considerable amount of time with Khan before, Lin has a say in the degree of these inhuman thinking jumps. Sometimes he is laughed and cried by the logic of the box cutters, but more often the derivation results of the box cutters are extremely scary to think about.

Chikiri has the ability to make people crazy or hair. If the owner of the voice in front of him is really as he imagined, it will not be news that it can find a major flaw in the white tiger robe that has not yet been discovered by itself.

So after thinking about it for a while, Lin appeared directly, surrounded by a group of celestials. At the same time, the robe on his body turned from white to black, and he was replaced with the strongest equipment used to protect his life - the Xuanwu robe.

There's nothing technologically backward about this thing, and it's a growing piece of equipment that can't be crafted into a second piece. After all, the basalt robe itself can be regarded as alive, and it is still a "god", even if it is incomplete.

Lin's movements, of course, frightened the celestials who surrounded him.

Although from the current point of view, the average combat power of the celestials is quite high, enough to compare with the people who are included in the strong sequence among the adventurers or mercenaries of the fan. But Lin Ke didn't think that this group of celestials had reached the height of the strength of the gods per capita.

Although there is an anti-power equation cheating, Lin has the strength to fight with the Lord of Guardians. But even without these, he is a magician who can confront the gods of weak divine power. Even if you use clever means, being able to survive from the hands of the gods is a great thing in itself.

Just be careful not to capsize, and don't fall under means you haven't seen. Lin Youyou is confident that the number of people in front of him is not enough to leave himself, or even hurt a hair of his hair. So Lin showed up.

For the sudden appearance of an unseen person in front of him, the celestial beings surrounding him were frightened. They just came as ordered, and gathered around an empty place.

At first they did not understand this by the Supreme Council

Ordered, but now they know how serious their dereliction of duty is. A group of people responsible for the internal security of the floating island all angrily took out their weapons and aimed them at someone.

It was an inconspicuous thing like a short stick. But as soon as it is held in the hand, it will quickly bounce away and stretch out into a long stick. One of the ends is split from side to side, making it thin and pointed, giving the weapon the appearance of a double-pointed fork.

However, Lin believes that this will not be a weapon for hand-to-hand combat. At least the electric light that twists and beats between the two tips is so strong that it has been liquefied. This level of condensation is enough to be used directly to smash people, and there is no need for any magic effect at all, which can make people unbearable and die.

Lin didn't dare to make rash and unnecessary actions for the time being. Who knows if the past and present etiquette or gesture hints are all the same meaning. If there is a misunderstanding somewhere, you will be beaten directly by the other party, even if it doesn't hurt, you won't be wronged.

Besides, he is uninvited, and he is congenitally weak. There is no need to be overly aggressive at such times and destroy the possibility of cooperation in the future.

Listening to each other's accents, although slightly different, they are still dominated by the common language of the fascination. So Lin opened his mouth directly and said, "Why don't you show up and see you. I'm interested in how you found me."

At this time, a tall woman who looked like a spirit suddenly appeared in the encirclement, right in front of Lin's eyes. The way the other party appeared, as well as the form after appearing, made Lin even more convinced that the "person" who happened was the same existence as the original Silverbeard Dwarf Guardian.

The reason why it is said to be a spirit is because the person who appears is not a physical body, but a transparent human silhouette like glass. However, her appearance is quite distinctive.

Oval face, broad forehead, thick and straight roots, but narrow and thin nose, slightly thin lips and long chin. Although it looks like a human, it is quite different from the characteristics of the Lost Land that Lin has seen so far.

In particular, she is tall, but her body is excessively thin, almost all of them are skinny, just the level of a paper person. Even if it is said that her breasts are only slightly bulging on a row of clearly visible ribs.

That's not to say that the one who showed up wasn't dressed. It's just that her entire body is as transparent as glass, as long as the eyes look carefully, it is not difficult to see the outline of each layer, even the internal organs can be faintly seen.

With the celestial beside him, as well as the appearance of the celestial who was wearing an iron harrier suit and fighting outside, Lin boldly guessed that under the armor, the celestials were all tall people with an average of more than one meter nine per capita. After all, with a complete set of armor, the height of more than two meters is more than two meters, and a certain crosser, who is not short, is only at the height of someone's chest.

The appearance of such a person made the celestials a little excited, and then calmed down. It's not that they're worried about their own being killed by the invaders, this spirit gesture is just an end. The body is not injured, and no matter how much the end disappears, it will not have an effect. The celestials are just worried that this image will be desecrated.

Lin stepped back slightly, bowed slightly, and said, "Your Excellency, I am the magician Gabrash Tripwood. I don't know if I can ask your name."

"My name is Edda, the Grand Mage of Tripwood in the Nether."

Knowing that his title can be prefixed with "big", it seems that the other party is not ignorant of the mysterious world on the surface. Lin Mian didn't change his color, and asked as if nothing happened, "Ada? The same name as this floating island?"

"I am the island of your mouth, magician."

This is a self-confession. However, as a magician who pursues the truth, he has the ability to see no surprises. So Lin had a blank face, without any look of surprise, and he was not an anomaly.

Lin then turned the subject back and said, "Oh, Lord Edda, I think I probably know why I was discovered."

You are very good at concealment. But if I can't even find out about one more person in me, then I'm too remiss to be the guardian of the Floating Island." Eda seemed to be complimentary, but in fact, he said in a calm tone.

To put it simply, Lin has always regarded the dust on his feet, the buildings on the side of the road, a stone, and a grain of sand as inorganic. Naturally, when designing the hidden magic of the White Tiger Robe, this aspect of the Hui will not be considered

Avoid.

But now, under the prompting of the guardian in front of him, Lin changed the viewing mode of his vision and took a look at the distribution of power on the floating island. Sure enough, this scene of plants, trees, earth and stones full of power looks very abnormal.

At first, Lin only thought that this was a manifestation of the power of the floating island. But on closer inspection, these powers do not exist naturally. Rather, it is like blood, which exists in some kind of circulatory system.

This also means that the location of this power distribution is like the physical part of some kind of creature.

Since he is standing on the body of a certain creature, no matter how high his level of concealment is, as long as he comes into contact, he will inevitably leave some kind of trace, so that people will be discovered.

It's like a person who can't see fleas on his body, but as soon as he is bitten by a flea, it will itch to an unbearable degree. Then you know that there are troublesome little creatures such as fleas on your body or in your environment.

Lin asked helplessly at this time, "Shouldn't you have been discovered by you when I was doing something underneath?"

Edda smiled lightly and said with a slight smugness, "Do you mean this little thing?" Immediately, his hand was spread, and a phantom of a ring appeared on the palm.

This is a set of rings made by someone for use in flashing positioning. And this one is one of the lowest-level nine rings, and Lin wants to use this ring to locate the location of the floating island. In this way, even if the floating island escapes to other planes, he will be able to find the floating island through the ring.

However, Lin also knew that the phantom shown by Eda was really just a phantom. The body of the ring is still buried in its original place. But Edda's ability to make a show meant that she did know the ring and knew where it was buried.

Lin felt helpless.

The Guardian, who was marked on his body, did not look angry, and said calmly, "You didn't do anything that could cause harm at that time, and I was very interested in this little thing, so I didn't stop it."

Lin felt even more helpless.