Chapter 534: When is the Program Ape the Most Handsome
Sacrificing to the abyss and creating a projection is something that can't be done in a place like the Cape of Good Hope, after all, the huge fluctuations generated by the whole process will definitely attract the attention of the black-clothed mage who is now guarding the city of Good Hope, for such a heartbreaking thing as sacrificing 150,000 people at a time, even if Don Quixote is created through cloning technology without a soul ** , He definitely didn't dare to let outsiders know, for such a crazy move, even the goddess of magic he believed in Mithra would not let himself go, and he would use that axe to chop himself to death, this is the so-called forbidden area, the death between ordinary human wars, the true god will not care, but people like this who can make a city an empty city in an instant definitely need to be erased at the first time, because it is too dangerous.
Naturally, Don Quixote, who knew this, took Lilith out of Good Hope City after instructing Lis, as for Lisi's safety after that, Don Quixote didn't have to worry too much, because she had been planted by Don Quixote with the mark of the true god, even if she didn't appear, this mark could be enough to resist most of the dangers for Lis, so it was okay to bring more guards with her, but Lilith and Liz could be said to have lived together for more than ten years, and they were already sisters, of course, in the end, it was Lilith's abyss secret technique that allowed Lith to sleep well, and the two were able to escape.
"Master, where are you going to open the sacrificial passage?"
"On the other side of the Polar Glacier," it seemed that he was about to leave, Don Quixote rarely did not take Lilith to teleport directly to the Polar Glacier, even if there was the mark he left there, but flew towards it in an airship, "There is no one there, far away from the world, even if I release a hundred forbidden spells there, there will be no perception here in Middle-earth in Faerun." β
"Oh," maybe she was about to leave Don Quixote, maybe she was about to go into the abyss, and all in all, Lilith's mood was a little strange, and her mood fluctuated, both the joy of seeing her father and the fear of not being able to return.
"Don't worry," Don Quixote, who seemed to be looking at some book, raised his head and pulled Lilith closer to his arms as soon as he stretched out his hand, the special physique of the abyss demon can really be said to be soft and boneless when they think about it, even if it is lightly attached to a man's body, it will make the vast majority of men burn themselves, of course, this must not include Don Quixote, after all, it is a man who has been in love with two true gods, how can he be so easily seduced," You have the golden needle puppet I set up on you, unless the will of the abyss personally intervenes, it is impossible for me not to know about the destruction of it in any sense, and the consequence I know is that I can actively activate it, destroy your soul, and make you no longer have any role for them. β
"What do you see?" Don Quixote reached out and picked Lilith's chin, obviously when he said those words lightly, Lilith's heart, which was becoming more and more tender, couldn't help but chuckle, "This is called balance and conditioning, with that secret art in front, your ancestor Cain would never dare to take this risk to offend me, so, in any sense, I don't need to hurt you, and I won't have any blood, even those old antiques from the Council of Elders, to restrict your personal freedom." β
"Humph!"
"Don't worry, although I can't use the power of a mage after going to the abyss, another ability I have mastered is enough to keep you safe. β
"What ability?"
"Confidentiality for the time being. β
"Humph!"
"Don't make a fuss, or I'm going to feed you lollipops!"
"When are we going to contact my ancestors?"
"Let's talk about it when we get to the place," Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly, even in the polar glacier, "I have to build a magic array to defend against the surname first, I don't need to make sure that the slightest fluctuation is not leaked, at least it can't be transmitted too far, be careful, there will always be no mistakes." βββ
On the other side of the Great Polar Glacier, because of the Arctic Ocean, the wind is very strong here, and even like the frozen island of Dilo Beauva's hometown, it is difficult for ordinary people to stand here at all, and under a relatively hidden iceberg, Don Quixote parked his airship there.
When the separation is imminent, people will always be a little nervous, so that Lilith grabbed Don Quixote's hand a little stubbornly, not wanting to let go, of course, Don Quixote doesn't mind this, anyway, now he no longer needs to use his hands to carve the magic array, just need to use the eye of the rules, so the next moment, Don Quixote put Lilith on his back, left the airship, and appeared on this relatively smooth land blended with ice and snow.
"Whew~" After taking a deep breath, Don Quixote closed his eyes slightly, at this moment, it seemed that the time of the whole world had slowed down, the snowflakes flying in the sky seemed to become traceable, and the fierce wind blowing in the air seemed to show its own appearance, when Don Quixote opened his eyes again, the world under his vision was no longer an icy world, but was intertwined with countless intricate white threads in the extremely black space, and his pupils became a little different from normal circumstances, from the pupils of normal humans to seem to be two deep black holes, but through this black hole you can see the stars in the skyIt's as if these eyes are leading to another world that is infinitely far away.
Obviously, after Don Quixote has this kind of eye of rules similar to cheating, many things, he can no longer do it directly, for example, when he wants to engrave the magic array on the ground, he no longer needs to manually pout his ass to draw a line, and then fill it with precious Mithril to guide the entire magic array, in fact, now Don Quixote can already access the space isolation realm of the god of law to some extent under the effect of that translator, of course, the limitation of his own soul strength makes him unable to really cut out this space, but it is still very easy to just close the energy fluctuations in the areaγ
So, at this moment, in the sea of Don Quixote's consciousness, he has started his old job, writing code, the rapid flashing lines of code on the computer screen are constantly stored in the compiler, finally, when he finishes writing the last code, executed a function of the compiler, that is, pre-execution, similar to the check error before the exam is submitted, after all, this indirect language communication, even if there is no error in itself, may also bring about the consequences of destruction because of logical errors, such as accidentally sinking the polar glacier directly to the bottom of the sea, it is estimated that it will also be punished by the true Godγ
Because there is no monitoring of the World Tree, Don Quixote's ability is simply free to use, as long as it does not touch the interests of the true God, it is estimated that no one will care about him, finally, after the compilation is passed, the rational part of Don Quixote on the computer gives the green light to pass, proving that there will be no problems with this code, whether it is written by itself, or the logic after it is run.
When is the program ape the most handsome? It's not when he pays for it, but when he works hard to write a program, checks it, compiles it, logically reasoning, pre-executes it without any errors, and then presses the enter key to start the program, at this moment, if you look closely at the face of the program ape, you will see a smile, a smile as if God is in control.
Naturally, Don Quixote, who was born as a programmer, also has this habit, he took a deep breath in the sea of consciousness, raised his middle finger, and hit the enter key on the keyboard hard, and then, showed a faint smile, it was a feeling of winning in hand, in fact, it was like that, with the operation of Don Quixote's program, after the compiler output to the world of Feren, this huge space rose up like a soap bubble defensive barrier, this barrier in the strong north wind, swaying, giving people a feeling that it could be broken at any time, obviously, there is almost no defense on itγ
However, when this bubble appears, the moment inside the enchantment becomes extremely quiet, this quiet is not only reflected in the absence of the wind, without the falling of snowflakes, but as if all the fluctuations in it are imprisoned, think about it, this is the real function of this enchantment, the secret art can run, but the derivative fluctuations generated by the secret art are imprisoned there layer by layer, unable to move, and finally follow the soap bubble to break together, disappearing between heaven and earth.
After taking a look at the soap bubble, Don Quixote nodded in satisfaction, and his eyes returned to their previous appearance, and then he slowly landed on the ground with Lilith.
In the sea of consciousness, Don Quixote took Lilith to the strange study again, but this time there was an extra window in the study, the scenery outside the window was nothing else, it was exactly everything Lilith could see, although Cain could not leave here, but as the ancestor of the blood clan, if he wanted, he could still receive all the information from the outside world, and it can even be said that if it weren't for the existence of the golden needle puppet, the current Lilith would probably have been controlled by Cain a long time ago, after all, when it comes to the shocking secrets of the blood clan, it is not an unacceptable thing to sacrifice a few individual blood clansγ
"I'm ready for everything here," Don Quixote pointed through the window, pointing to the corpses that were as tall as a mountain, 150,000 people, even if they were stacked arhats, and when they looked down from the heights, they looked like dense locusts, "but I think you need to hurry, otherwise, these corpses won't be so fresh." β
"The will of the abyss is above!" Cain, who had lived for thousands of years, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, obviously, he had not returned to the abyss, and he did not know that his blood descendants had mastered a way to clone humans, naturally, in his impression, Don Quixote should have killed 150,000 people, "You really did it, in my opinion," said Cain and glanced at Don Quixote again, "You are the real demon of the abyss."
"Ha, thank you for the compliment. β
"Huh. β
"Here," Cain pulled out a large roll of parchment from the study's drawer, but the material was clearly from the fur of creatures in the abyss, "This is what I call a trade contract, you can check it." β
"Good!" Don Quixote was not polite, for as long as he was not one who made him believe 100 percent, he would check it all very carefully.
"There's no problem," Don Quixote's voice sounded in his head, Don Quixote, who didn't know the secretary of the abyss, didn't know how to slap a swollen face and become fat, so he directly sent his wife, the goddess Osiris, Osiris who had experienced the Guardian War, still knew these things, "Of course, for you, storing some of your spiritual energy in the projection, as long as you want, you can break this kind of restrictive contract at any time, but." β
"What?"
"Don't forget to tell him to bring me some food from the Abyss when you come back from the Abyss, and I wish you a great time on your trip to the Abyss!"
(To be continued.) )