Chapter 212: I'm not a pure person, it's just a casual thought

Old Wim was under the hut and was about to go up.

As a result, Simon lay in his retirement position, startled old Wim, and quickly retracted, ready to disappear into the tall meadow.

"Old Wim, you want to come here again to be lazy."

Simon said as he opened one eye.

Old Wim shook his whole body, turned around, patted his old waist with his hand, and came over and said, "Ouch, my waist is old, I can't stand ......"

"How's it going today?"

"Well, it feels good, give me a few more days, and I'll be able to comprehend the magic pattern language of the teleportation array." Old Wim stretched out three fingers and swore an oath.

As he spoke, old Wim sat down by the pillar of the pavilion and enjoyed the cool breeze.

Simon didn't say anything, just asked, then closed his eyes and rested quietly.

Old Wim's hanging heart was also put down.

After Simon came back, his aura was different, and he was a person who had seen the world.

Seeing Simon asking about progress, old Wim subconsciously felt weak.

Fortunately, Simon is not a sweatshop owner with a zero-zero-seven work system, and he has no intention of forcing old Wim to go back to work, just asking about the progress.

It's the equivalent of a tap to see if you get by.

After Old Wim calmed down, he also began to review in his mind the cause of today's teleportation array depiction failure.

Maybe it's because the environment is too comfortable, or maybe it's because I've been thinking about it for days and I've accumulated a bunch of ideas in my head that need to be verified.

When old Wim summed up his experience and straightened out his thinking, he went back to work.

When I woke up from my dream the next day, the teleportation array block next door suddenly lit up, and there was a blue light, as well as the fluctuations of the space system.

"It's done! Ha ha! I'm a genius! Old Wim danced and shouted excitedly, like an old urchin.

When the teleportation array succeeded, Simon woke up.

He sensed the illusion of spatial dislocation, and the land of dreams seemed to be strung together.

When he passed, he saw that the people on the teleportation array had disappeared and had spread to the other side.

After a while, old Wim and the others teleported back and expressed their joy of success to Simon.

"Simon, we can also build a teleportation array in reality, it will definitely be of great use!" Old Wim said exaggeratedly.

"Old Wim, stop for a moment, how many materials were spent in the dream, do you calculate the account yourself?" Simon waved his hand.

"Huh?"

Old Wim paused.

He's not a fool.

was reminded by Simon of this, and immediately found that the cost of building a short-distance teleportation array was very high.

It was estimated that it would cost 50 million.

Now he estimates that he can save some unnecessary expenses and reduce the cost to 40 million.

This is almost the limit, and the rest are hard costs, which cannot be compressed.

Besides, this has to be a cost that only has to be a success, otherwise the total cost will definitely soar to 50 million, or even enough.

"We're ...... on the team," said old Wim, and then went on.

He is a good man, he knows what to say and what not to say.

The cost of tens of millions, but it is not that he has the final say, but Simon who has calculated it.

So, old Wim doesn't talk about it, and he doesn't plan to make it in reality.

The dream of the great alchemist, it is not bad to have a good time in the dream world, and you don't have to be obsessed with reality coming true.

As old Wim thought this, he suddenly remembered something.

"My three skills 'Upgrade', the proficiency has been fully upgraded, and I am stuck at 99% of LV3...... That four-star alchemist must have been promoted through the Great Teleportation Array, and there would be no mistake. Old Wim said.

When Simon heard this, he couldn't help but be moved.

An alchemist of the four-star rank.

If only I had accumulated resources to cultivate it.

In the future, if you want to refine advanced alchemy potion recipes, it will also be much more convenient.

Subsequently, Simon thought of his undeveloped territory of the sixth level of the Earth Dragon, which was the property of the Snow Mountain Adventure Group's team and contained a large amount of renewable resource wealth.

So theoretically, Simon has the financial ability to train old Wim to burn money to make a teleportation array.

So the question is, is it worth the money?

If you don't sign an employment contract for life, who would dare to burn so much money.

Simon is not in a hurry for the time being.

It's still a long time, and a small teleportation array may not be promoted, so maybe a large teleportation array will have to be built.

Simon stepped into the teleportation array and experienced the wonderful feeling of a short-distance teleportation array, and in an instant, the space seemed to freeze, time passed slowly, but the surrounding scenery was blurred, turning into a broken foam.

In the blink of an eye, the bubble had faded, and the man was already standing at the exit of another teleportation array, making a short teleportation thousands of meters away.

"According to this theory, how many meters can a large teleportation array be transmitted?" Simon asked.

"Well, no matter how you say it, it can be transmitted to a distance of 20,000 meters, this is the least estimate between the two large teleportation arrays, and the stack can be transmitted even farther."

"Is this the dungeon?"

"The dungeon one is a little more complicated, it's ten short-distance teleportation arrays as the core, as an overall teleportation system, plus some spatial distance amplification or something, anyway, I don't know."

Old Wim shook his head.

He had maintained the teleportation array in the Grand Adventure Party, and the content he was responsible for was nothing more than that, and did not involve the global learning of the entire system, but only learned a part.

Old Wim was able to figure out a short-distance teleportation array on his own, which was already very powerful.

In reality, it is the crystallization of the times when a group of people united, and it is by no means the effort of one person.

Old Wim only stood on the shoulders of giants, so he was able to set the direction in the dream world, and found the right way to make it through trial and error.

Changing to reality, I can't think about it.

Just the first few failed money-burning experiments can shut down the entire project, and there is nothing to do next.

"By the way, why are you asking the Great Teleportation Array?"

"Didn't I think that if you successfully crossed the snowy mountain, you would build a set of teleportation arrays on the back of the snowy mountain, and connect it to the mother array of our station, wouldn't it connect the two places and break the geographical isolation?" Simon pondered.

"This ......"

Old Wim was shocked.

Simon, I didn't expect you to have such thoughts.

It's really ...... It's great.

If this great project is successful, will it not benefit all the people of Haizhen?

Even the neighboring towns next door can benefit from this.

But the initial capital of this project, and the money that needs to be burned, is not something that old Wim should think about.

He kept his mouth shut and did not comment on the matter.

Simon didn't go into further discussion of the possibilities, knowing that the funding needed for the project was too exaggerated to be feasible.

Unless the Snow Mountain Team really has the ability to climb over the Snow Mountain.

When the time comes, he will successfully climb the mountain, and then come back to take the lead in the project, and the difficulty is no longer at a level.

People would spontaneously gather and bring their own dry food to follow him, and everyone would work together on this big project, connecting the two places.

When Simon thought of this, his DNA moved, and an indescribable sense of mission arose.

In fact, he knew that he was not such a pure person.

His ultimate goal is to travel to the mythical dungeon and find his way home.

Opening up the traffic between the two places is just something he can do easily.

If he really can't do it, then he will give up sensibly and continue on the road.

(End of chapter)