Chapter 295: Guess Who I Am
This time, Lavan's message was naturally not sent to Todd, but directly to "Loulton", whom he had never met.
Strictly speaking, if Loulton wanted to, he could "listen in" to all communications using teleportation.
But it's like overclocking the CPU, and it comes at a cost.
Therefore, in this situation, it is more convenient to send the information that needs to be archived directly to the largest data recipient.
Stull obviously liked the name note very much, and talked about it for half an hour.
Most of them were boasting about the novelty of this spell, and he thought he had seen the world, but he had never even heard of it in the Lion King Trading House.
After all, he was a man who had been brainwashed by Velitas's consumerism, and he saw at a glance the potential for this thing to be packaged.
So that's what he scolded.
If this thing can be sold in Velitas, it should sell for a lot of money.
Why didn't you take it out earlier, and it didn't come out until the magic net was paralyzed?
Damn hillbilly, he missed a good opportunity to make money.
In the end, he came to the conclusion that "this is purely a blind cat picking up a dead mouse", and went into the room to sleep with his wife in his arms.
Rawan swallowed and tiptoed over to listen to the wall for a few minutes.
As a result, I didn't hear the imaginary movement, and soon heard the snoring sound one after another.
He relaxed a little, but he also made a difficulty.
How to get out?
He suddenly remembered what Instructor Xia had explained, and when he encountered a problem that could not be solved, he could directly ask that "Lou Erton".
So, he sorted out his language, described the situation he was in, and sent it over.
This includes, but is not limited to, how this barrier between perception and sound appears, how long it takes for it to fully take effect, what kind of wallpaper is made of Stull's house, and so on.
He wondered who this Loulton was.
Soon, he received a reply.
"Hello No. 2 staff member Rawan, it is a pleasure to serve you. According to what you've described, Stuhl's home is supposed to be using the Kevester Security System 4.0, which will go into energy-saving mode after two hours of continuous activation, and you will hear a slight hum, after which you can leave the window in a stealthy state, good luck. From Loulton."
Lavan is in good spirits!
This message was completely different from what I had received from Todd before, clearer and calmer.
"That way, it doesn't seem like you have to worry about someone else impersonating you."
He thought.
You can't disguise this feeling alone, it's amazing.
Rawan glanced at the wall clock on the wall, he had to wait for two hours, and he didn't know how to get through it.
Although he had been trained in both endurance and mental strength in the past, now that he has a new toy, his brain is naturally active.
Anyway, there is a lot of mental power, so why not talk to someone for nothing?
There are definitely not many people with this thing now, and he doesn't dare to ask him to send a message to Heine, but it's always okay to harass Instructor Xia, right?
As soon as he said it, Rawan immediately cast a teleportation spell on the flower pot next to him.
"Send a message, Natsu: Guess who I am?"
He deliberately didn't sign it, trying to see if he would be discovered.
β¦
Lord's Palace.
Heine was discussing the information he had just gotten with Simon.
Stull used to work for the Villitas, and his immediate boss was Simon.
All the "high-end goods" in his house that shouldn't be in McCala were sold to him by Simon at a high priceβand they were also garbage collected by the Vellitas.
In other words, if there is a question of "who is the dog of the Vellitas", it should be Simon, not Stuhl.
It was Simon who had told Heinestur about the vulnerability in the security system of Heinestur's house, and then it was Rawton who told Lavan.
Heine: "Then it's settled, I'll play your assistant and go with you to Eagle Rank Mountain in three days." β
Simon: "Then please disguise yourself as necessary, and while Donald may not be coming with you, be wary of the people of Eternal Dawn who learn of your involvement through certain channels, lest they deduce the possibility of our covert movements." β
After a pause, he said uneasily:
"By the way, although they will follow the forest to the south to the Blighted Marks and not enter McCalla, if someone is sent in to check on the situation, I fear that Stuart will expose our plans."
"Don't worry." Heine was relieved, "Stuhl's name slip is the original version, it has no other functions, and even if he sneaks out to ventilate the news, he doesn't have a soul lantern that can't be displayed outside of McCalla." β
Simon was relieved.
At this moment, the large-leaved beech tree outside the window suddenly poked in a branch and approached Heine.
On the palm-sized leaves, the veins outline a sentence:
"Message: 'Guess who I am', from No. 2 Staff Member Ravan, Subject: Natsu."
Heine was stunned for a moment, and said to Simon, "Lose company." β
Then I entered the inner world.
Loulton sat in his study in the inner world, and the table was full of embodied manuscripts.
These are the files of people whose names have been entered in the "big data center", which seems to be many, but in fact they can be condensed into a single leaf, and the memories can be overlapped in it.
The reason why it is the way it is just to look more intuitive and make it easier for others to read.
He also has an assistant, Katie Sigh Wind, who has only one head.
This is the elf that Heine had stripped from his whispering.
The Sighing Wind family took Quarkus away from Mourning City, and when they returned to the forest, the entire family was suspected to be tied to their equipment.
Now Katie's memory is shattered, and Loulton doesn't remember the past.
So Heine put the two together, hoping that they would be able to communicate with each other.
The wind-friendly and terrifyingly tall elf was like a merciless blower, using the breeze to sort the pages into the nearby shelves.
It seems that the memory has not recovered, but the skill has improved.
Loulton was not surprised to see Heine appear, but seemed to have guessed that he would come.
"What's the situation?" Heine asked, "Did my skeleton receive this message?" β
Loulton nodded, then let Katie leave for a while.
Heine wondered, "Is it so mysterious?" β
Loulton looked at him meaningfully: "When Ravan's message was sent, there was a situation that I couldn't understand. Just like the law, the information that should have been passed on to Xia was split into two, and one was sent to you, but he didn't lock you in the slightest when he used the teleportation technique. β
Heine was stunned: "A copy?" There's got to be a spellcaster, right? Who did it? β
Loulton shook his head: "There is no spellcaster, which is also the most bizarre point. This is a spiritism, but there is no mental power consumed in the process, as if this is a law, a skill that the primordial spirit is born with, just like water automatically flows from a high place to a low place. β
it?
Heine instantly thought of one of his hole cards so far -
He could hear the players chatting.
If the player's "voice channel" is understood as a kind of spiritism.
Then his appearance within a certain distance is "entering the channel".
Isn't the so-called "he can hear" essentially a kind of reproduction and transfer of information?
Every time a player utters a word, it is copied into two copies, one passed to the listener and the other to themselves?
Thinking of this, Heine couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis that his identity was exposed.
"Help me keep this a secret." He said.
"Of course." Loulton smiled: "Next time something like this happens, I'll let you know." But back to this, this also exposes a problem, don't you think our communication skills need to be improved? β
Heine, however, smiled confidently: "Of course it needs to be improved, and there are many things that need to be changed." But don't worry, someone will help us with the idea, and it will be done in one step. β
β¦
On the other side, Mr. Xia, who was so idle that he joined the patrol team, suddenly stood still.
"Fuck, which byd sent me a 'guess who I am'? Mr. Sa, isn't it you? β
Mr. Sa on the side was teasing Xiao Xiaosa: "Are you sick?" We're so close, what message can I send you? Eighty percent of which McGb's kid is just like you. β
Teacher Xia: "Pure slander! Except for a few of us, who could think of harassing phone calls in the first place? β
Mr. Sa: "Then you may think too well of the locals, they didn't think that it was because they hadn't seen the phone, and now they don't see it?" β
Teacher Xia pondered it and felt that it was possible.
Mr. Sa: "If I teach you a trick, you will question them one by one in a positive tone, so that they mistakenly think that you have caller ID permission here, don't you know who did it?" β
Teacher Xia: "Damn, you have to be the one who plays yin!" β
He immediately walked to the nearby tree and sent a threatening message to the few slots that had been allocated to him.
Ten seconds later, he received a bunch of replies.
Among them, except for Ravan, who shouted for mercy, several others were denying it one after another.
Sure enough, the case was solved.
Teacher Xia laughed angrily: "Damn, this kid Rawan learns very fast, I haven't taught him to play like this." β
Mr. Sa suddenly said: "Do you say that the early phone calls were also like this, there was no caller ID?" β
Teacher Xia: "That's necessary, I remember that the phone had to rely on the operator at the beginning, you call and tell the operator who you are looking for, and he will help you transfer it out." Strictly speaking, this should be a telegram, but it will not automatically show the source. β
Mr. Sa: "Then our one is much more advanced than the telegraph, so tell Heine directly if you lack anything." What caller ID, attribution, number, as well as blocking, adding friends...... These aborigines can't think of it for the time being, but we're future warriors! β
Teacher Xia: "Damn, it's worthy of you!" In two days, I will discuss with Brother Yang. β
Mr. Sa: "Why Brother Yang?" β
Teacher Xia: "Nonsense, do you want to bother to report this?" β
Mr. Sa grew his head for a while when he thought of the rare words that might be used: "You're right, it's better to be bitter and bitter." β
β¦β¦
Three days later, Eagle Rank Mountain.
After two months of preparation, scheduling, and arduous trekking, nearly 50 members of the Blight Investigation Special Operations Team gathered here.
(End of chapter)