Chapter 52 Multiple Parallelism(2/3)
Roger Tower let out a long sigh and couldn't help but look in one direction. The person in charge of the ancient tower was laughing so hard when he saw this scene. Although he couldn't hear what the other party said in that direction, he looked at other ancient towers around him.
The look on the person's face probably wouldn't be good.
Seeing this scene, the old dwarf couldn't help but look even worse, and his nose almost became angry.
But the hustle and bustle outside the competition venue cannot affect the tranquility inside the competition room.
Fang silently walked to the console and placed his hands on the cold metal table skillfully. He breathed out lightly, then closed his eyes. The lion and the Papalar sitting on the ground were looking at this curiously.
direction.
But Fang can no longer feel the eyes of the outside world.
His field of vision was pitch black at first, but in the depths of the darkness a few starlights lit up. This scene looked a bit familiar, just like the scene he had seen in the test system. At the same time, it was like the Artisan System itself, the stars were connected to each other,
Gradually a complete spherical nebula was formed.
A ‘ball of stars’.
It is similar but different from the previous two.
It is similar to the craftsman system in the way it operates and the structure itself, but the difference is that the craftsman's production system has a real structure at every point, and connecting every node is like an advancement of the production progress.
But here, there are only fictitious connection points, without any structure. It requires higher accuracy of connection, but there are no requirements for work progress. This is not surprising, it itself is a fictitious ether smelting furnace, remove
It removes the part of the actual material and turns it into a virtual teaching aid.
From this aspect, it is somewhat similar to the test system given to him by the mysterious man Shana, and even its appearance is almost the same. But it is not exactly the same because the 'Star Sphere' does not have a fixed starting point.
Just like a craftsman making it, the 'Star Ball' can start from anywhere and end from anywhere.
The craftsman system is actually a simplified version of the 'Star Ball' and the Ether Furnace. Whether it is the selector or the aboriginal, when they reach a certain level of alchemy, they will reach the same goal by different paths and start to use large-scale systems like the Ether Furnace.
Device to create a magic guide.
After all, it is neither efficient nor realistic to rub a battleship by hand.
It is for this reason that the Artisan Federation will use this method as an assessment for alchemists. In fact, alchemists systematically study various theories and knowledge in the early stage to prepare for this step in the end.
Therefore, from a certain perspective, due to the existence of the drafter system, drafters do have a better first-mover advantage than the natives on this road. There are more and more drafters appearing in the mainland league.
It is also a historical necessity.
However, even though he was mentally prepared, Fang couldn't help being startled when he saw this planetary ball. It was much larger than the one he had seen during the first craftsman assessment in Kapka.
The star ball last time was only about one meter in diameter, but compared to this one, it was like a table tennis ball versus a basketball.
Standing in front of this huge sphere, he almost had to look up to see its entirety. Within the huge spherical structure, thousands of light points formed the shining shell of such a star.
"So big?" Fang thought to himself. "Does this have to continue one by one until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?"
If before Shana gave him the test system, he might have spent an hour just like this, one light point after another, connecting this huge sphere bit by bit.
But at this moment, Fang suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.
He knew that because the process of craftsman assessment involved the personal affairs of each craftsman, there was usually no one to monitor it. The craftsmen would always only look at the assessment results. What’s more, even if someone monitored it, it would actually be nothing, and he was not the only one using this method.
Wouldn't it be?
He has been working behind closed doors these days and finally passed the second level. He is almost halfway through the last level of the third level. If he hadn't been too busy, he might have achieved results.
Fang had actually wanted to find an opportunity to verify the results for a long time.
In his opinion, the huge star ball in front of him was undoubtedly the most suitable test subject.
It has always been his good habit to do whatever comes to mind. He pressed his hand gently on the metal panel, feeling the cold touch from his fingertips, and then took a deep breath. His thoughts were moving lightly, and thousands of signals were sent from the central nervous system.
Emitted from it, passing through the nervous system at the speed of light, connected with the etheric magic and reaching the metal panel below.
It was like an electric spark was generated between the skin and the cold metal.
In the darkness, a great will plucks the superstring, just like in the dying dark universe of infinite heat death, light particles are ignited again.
That was the moment when the world was born. God said there should be light, so there was light.
Five bright stars, all lit up
That light comes from the deepest part of everyone's eyes, like the most dazzling candle flame, swaying in the projection above the arena.
There is such an ancient legend circulating in some areas. When everyone suddenly becomes quiet, it must be an angel flying overhead. At this moment, in the courtyard of the cloister full of wisteria, it is exactly such a scene.
Jenny was hurriedly leading Arquette in from outside the corridor, "Hurry up, Lord Arquette," the little girl said in a panic: "Sir Rogerta might really strangle us to death later, Lord Arquette."
Sir, you are quite old, but I am still young."
"Shut up," Arquette shouted, "I've never seen a stupider girl than you."
When he walked out of the door, he was startled by the pantomime-like scene in front of him.
Everyone was like a scene in a stop-motion animation, motionless, quietly looking at the scene on the projector not far away. "What's going on?" Jenny almost hit the old dwarf from behind when she saw this scene.
, and the writing is confusing.
But Acquette ignored her and suddenly shot to the side of the projector with an arrow. His eyes were bulging as big as a brass bell. He gasped and said, "Lotas, come on, this... what is this?"
How did he do it!?”
Civilizations were born in five star systems, and they began to expand outwards
The fleet of civilization is woven by light. They draw five straight lines in the darkness and move towards the next destination galaxy.
Their speed is neither too fast nor too slow, just moving in tandem.
Like a silent music score.
Extending forward, and composing the first poems and songs of this world
Three days ago, this would have been Fang's limit.
but not now.
The fingertips moved slightly.
In the second layer of illuminated galaxies, the footprints of civilization have once again expanded. As far away as the birth of five empires, the two trajectories separated at the same time, each extending in different directions to the left and right.
Five changes and ten.
Civilization has entered a period of brilliant expansion. Thousands of years are like a blink of an eye, and an expanding network of light domains has been connected.
It was a period of blending of civilizations, where they met each other, fought with each other, and were compatible with each other. It was like an invisible hand injecting an invisible flow of light into a huge glass container. A thin layer overflowed the container.
end.
It is slowly spreading upward.
Silence.
Everyone looked at this scene with their mouths wide open.
Wandering horses are not exempt from this. He even forgot about his commentary work, but in his field of vision, a somewhat eye-catching barrage in the live broadcast room passed by the corner of his eye.
"Multiple sub-control technology."
"They are back again"
"Now the Super Competitive League is having fun."
These barrages sent by the same person made Wandering Ma slightly stunned. When he subconsciously wanted to find the spokesperson, he only saw a prompt: lafooh_es has left your live broadcast room.
The wandering horse was slightly stunned, vaguely feeling that this ID looked familiar.
The sphere is already one-third lit up.
…
Under the projection screen, Luo Hao was still immersed in the huge shock.
Behind him, the young instructor had exaggeratedly screamed: "Multiple sub-controls?" This shout made Luo Hao subconsciously turn around. This was the first time he had seen this young instructor since he saw it.
The other party is so out of control.
"Multiple sub-controls?" Luo Hao was slightly stunned. He prided himself on being knowledgeable and knowledgeable in the community. He was familiar with many unconventional schools and knowledge in super competition, and even some secondary schools that others didn't care much about.
He also pays close attention to professional competitions such as the Continental League.
But he has never heard of a technology called multiple sub-control.
Luo Hao couldn't help but look at his instructor curiously, but after the instructor listened to his description, he turned around and picked up his personal communication device without even looking at him. He walked aside with a serious expression and pressed the button
Placed a number.
Traveler's Rest, in the Dragon Horn Hall
Zhang Tianmiao was tilting his head to check the repair effect of the hall dome. After a few days, there were very few traces of the chaos left in the hotel. The only thing that made people feel a little awkward was the hanging hanging in the center of the hall.
After the huge and ferocious dragon horn disappeared, the place looked a little empty.
He was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, a conspicuous prompt popped up in his elector system.
Zhang Tianmiao looked at the contact person and pressed the answer button without thinking.
About a few minutes later.
There seemed to be a whirlwind blowing in the hall.
To be continued...