Chapter 470: The Man in the Tower "It's a miracle" When Chen Daolin finally stood on the first floor of the famous White Tower, Chen Daolin was still shocked to be able to observe this treasure of the empire's magical civilization at such a close distance, although he already had a lot of psychological foreshadowing in his heart The base of the White Pagoda is very wide, and the structure inside the tower is also extremely magnificent.
The body of the tower made of large white boulders, from the inside, looking up, the inner side of the walls of the surrounding towers is densely covered with various magic patterns and magic symbols Chen Daolin only glanced at it cursoryly, and he could see that the complexity of these magic symbols almost covered at least four different genera of magical power.
Moreover, all the magic symbols are tightly combined according to an ancient and rigorous structure and law to form a huge magic array This magic array doesn't seem to be magical or strange, its biggest feature is: tight, neat, and huge From the inside of the bottom of the tower, the dense magic symbols on the walls around the wall have spread all the way, almost impossible to see If Chen Daolin is not mistaken, these dense magic patterns should represent some kind of extremely large and complex magic array, and this magic array almost covers the entire internal wall of the white tower, from the bottom to the top, from the bottom to the spire The various magical symbols are combined to tell the truth through those magical principles that resonate and resonate tightly.
Although this magic array is also a very advanced level, it looks like it is on the whole.
But there is no trick or obscurity, probably in the magic academy, any student above the third grade can understand most of it.
And the only characteristic of this magic array is that it uses its strength to break through the tricks and not to take tricks, only with the most magnificent magic means, with this astonishing massive and huge magic structure, to create a miracle of a magical civilization Chen Daolin estimated that if all the magic patterns and magic symbols written on the walls inside the tower were all paved.
It is estimated that the entire large square in front of the palace can be written This kind of project is definitely not something that a genius magic master can complete alone, and no matter how good a genius is, he can't do this job.
It can only be a huge project that many magicians have worked together It is the path of breaking through ingenuity with strength Chen Daolin gradually became distracted.
The magic symbols here can almost be called an encyclopedia of magic arrays in the magical civilization of the Roland Empire.
All kinds of magic, different magic elements, almost all of them are involved, and the more you look at it, the more complicated it becomes, and the resonance relationship between them.
The resonance effect, with Chen Daolin's mind alone, can't be calculated at all, and the chain reaction of various magic forces during the period also needs to be calculated before the subsequent changes can be judged Chen Daolin quickly found the part he was most interested in in among the huge and dense magic array patterns.
Those things about psychic induction.
Fortunately, this magic array is not profound, and it is naturally not difficult to read it with Chen Daolin's knowledge.
But if you want to learn to copy it, Chen Daolin can only stare dryly "I see" Chen Daolin sighed helplessly.
The idea of getting this "magic radar" by himself can basically be regarded as a failure.
Because essentially.
It's not so much a magic circle as it is a huge construction project For example, the Great Wall.
Of course, it has technical content, but it is far from being very esoteric and complex.
But of course, it's at stake The reason why the Great Wall is great is that the greatness lies in the word "ten thousand miles".
Because it's big, it's huge.
It's huge, that's why it's great.
If only it were a few hundred meters of the city wall.
Who would think it's great And the same is true of this magic array in the Magic White Tower.
Almost all the magic patterns and magic symbols in the magic array, Chen Daolin could understand them all But he just couldn't do it How many magicians need to gather to make the magic symbols that can cover the ground of the entire square, and it is necessary to take into account the resonance relationship, resonance relationship, rejection relationship, and chain reaction between countless kinds of magic runes To put it simply, it's a hard job, not a technical one.
If Chen Daolin were to do it alone, even if he worked tirelessly for twenty years, he would not be able to make such a thing What's more, the "magic radar" that Chen Daolin is most interested in is actually essentially a kind of monitoring of the spiritual power of all the people within the monitoring range of this "radar".
Even if he knew the principle, Chen Daolin couldn't do it Quite simply, he couldn't build another white tower Because of the existence of the White Tower, the tallest building in the imperial capital, standing in the center of the imperial capital, it is like a huge antenna tower with powerful power that can monitor and accept the fluctuation monitoring of the different spiritual forces of millions of people in the entire imperial capital.
Just such an "antenna" Chen Daolin couldn't build it When the Roland Empire was founded, the founding emperor used all his strength to build such a thing Chen Daolin's net worth, and he couldn't make a splash when he threw it all in.
Chen Daolin couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.
He could only work hard first, and first recorded the magic pictures and texts on the wall about the fluctuation of mental power.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding the banknotes in his hand, he quickly copied those magic runes and graphics, and Chen Daolin couldn't help but feel a little secretly proud in his heart.
The product of the Empire's greatest magical civilization, the most forbidden place in the entire palace, he sat in the interior of the White Tower, and spied into the secrets of this magical wonder building If you let others know, you will be shocked Chen Daolin smiled proudly.
I couldn't even help humming a little tune Even if I can't get this full version of the "magic radar", it's still possible for me to go back and get a scaled-down castrated version.
Humming a little tune.
Suddenly, a strong warning suddenly appeared in my heart The hairs on his body stood on end in an instant, and a cloud of cold air instantly rushed from his backbone to the back of his head Chen Daolin's body was like a frightened cat, and the whole person bowed violently, and then his body flashed, and he flashed out five or six meters away from the spot Where he had been sitting cross-legged, a sharp edge flashed out of the air, splitting a stone slab on the ground directly into powder Chen Daolin's body flashed five or six meters later. has instinctively put on a defensive posture.
The dragon's tooth sword was firmly held in his hand, and his face was full of fierceness After all, it was in that small world, suffering from Lu Gao's poison for six years, in that world that hardly slept day and night, for six years, countless times and Lu Gao, who could be called the top powerhouse in the world, fought non-stop.
From this point of view, Chen Daolin's combat experience is already very rich.
Chen Daolin looked at the place where he was attacked, and his face changed first.
Then he became gloomy, his eyes were awe-inspiring, he frowned tightly, and whispered, "Your Excellency the Great Sword Master of Kao" Standing five meters away in front of Chen Daolin's eyes, such a figure, with a silver head that seemed to be the whiteness of an old man.
The head is a mess, obviously it hasn't been groomed for a long, long time.
The robe was also in tatters.
From head to toe, it seems to be filthy and filthy.
But only the sword he held in his hand was still neat and sharp from the hilt to the blade Even though the outfits were very different, and even the head had changed color, Chen Daolin still recognized the man in front of him with the sword in his hand at a glance.
The Great Swordsman of the Empire.
Kao The guy who once claimed to be the only Saint-level master in the Empire Although Chen Daolin's knowledge is now extraordinary, he knows that the so-called "Empire's Only Holy Order" is actually just a joke.
A saint-level master among the human race, that Lu Gaoxian can throw off this great sword master for ten streets.
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In addition, the young mung bean cake that will turn into a dragon, and Du Weiwei With the existence of these people, the signboard of "the only holy order of the empire" on Kao's head has been smashed countless times.
However, even so, it is still undeniable that this great sword master Kao is indeed a powerful Saint-level master This is the real thing A few meters away, Kao hung his head, his head scattered, and he held a sword in his hand, staring coldly at Chen Daolin.
His eyes were hidden in the chaos that drooped in front of his forehead, and Chen Daolin noticed that the Great Sword Master's breathing seemed to be a little short.
And what's even weirder is that this guy stares at himself with a clear look Curious and unfamiliar "Who are you?"
A hoarse voice came out of Kao's mouth, almost like the voice of a man who had not drunk water for three days and three nights Chen Daolin was startled by the Great Sword Master's harsh and hoarse voice Then he stared at the person in front of him suspiciously, and then took a closer look, yes, it was Kao But this guy, not only has his appearance changed, but his head has turned white in just a few months.
And it doesn't seem to know himself anymore Chen Daolin's heart was secretly awe-inspiring.
He had already realized that something seemed wrong with the Great Sword Master's eyes.
Although he stared at himself coldly, this seemingly indifferent look seemed to contain some kind of madness Chen Daolin frowned: "Great Sword Master, don't you recognize me anymore?"
Kao stared at Chen Daolin, whistling and gasping in a low voice, and then he suddenly grinned: "Recognize, recognize, know me, I know you a ghost" The long sword in his hand was suddenly raised, and the golden fighting qi instantly spread like a flame, and it swept towards Chen Daolin Ask for a commuter pass “”: