The greening is pretty good, almost comparable to the rainforest.
Gwen has traveled through the lungs of the earth many times. It is full of poisons, unfriendly giants, and barbarians with strong subjective initiative who insist on making human beings into commemorative hams. Walking in that kind of rain forest has a strange feeling.
The sense of calmness and fear. You never know what kind of monsters will appear in the jungle where the shadows are still like ink even under the scorching sun. And calmness is an old problem of Gwen. He will feel it when he is in a safe place.
Itching on the back.
This itch sinks into my heart.
He found that he longed for stability, but also longed for adventure. He longed to one day marry a wife and have children to live an ordinary life, but another voice said, "You can be Kratos."
Everyone is contradictory, right?
The forests here are much more colorful.
Leaves of various colors are intertwined with the 'leaf clouds' above the head. The extremely translucent material allows light to fall under the jungle. The colorful light spots on the ground reflect the thickly colored translucent leaves, making it look like a trail made of leaves.
It looks like a neon road paved with a large number of crystal flakes.
There are no wild beasts in the jungle, and those monsters only come out at night.
Gwen thought of the story in the time machine. The Aello people on the ground and the Moro people underground. The former are white and tender, while the latter are very dark and short. The Moro people's staple food is to go to the ground at night.
Captured Elor people. It's the same here. Everything is peaceful in the morning, but evil spirits emerge at night.
If the evil spirits cannot sleep during the day, or suffer from insomnia, they will only stick their heads out, look at the living things in a dark way, and wait quietly for the arrival of night.
Gwen raised her head and met a wilderness vampire in the tree hole.
It was an ugly face similar to a large bat but with a bald head. It had a three-petal mouth, and very twisted long teeth emerged from the three-petal mouth. There were similar rumors about this kind of monster in the previous world. The story is
This kind of monster will start hunting on the thirteenth day before winter every year for humans to store food for the winter. It is probably some kind of Indian legend... And in this world, this kind of monster is more pure. It doesn't matter what season you are, anyone will be killed.
Just someone.
There is no letting go of the other person's thoughts.
Or.
Doing it casually? In short, it is the misfortune of the other party if you meet them, and it is even more misfortune of the other party if you meet them.
Gwen summoned a transparent shock wave that looked like fire and hit the tree.
The vampires of the wilderness roared in terror.
It possesses the characteristic fear of fire that is typical of Utopia monsters. If it is hit by flames, it will basically die. This is why fire damage is considered an extremely noble damage attribute in Utopia. It is useful in too many places.
After the wilderness vampire was burned and jumped out wailing, he found that nothing happened to him.
It made a confused sound in its throat, and then looked to the front.
Gwen would not explain to the monster, "I have rebelled long ago." A warm shock that changed from direct injury to soft control controlled the wilderness vampire and pulled out the lightsaber.
Then he shrunk to the ground, easily dodging the attack range of the opponent's claws and curse magic.
The combination of the standard turning sword attack of wolf style swordsmanship and the reverse sword technique of fish style swordsmanship, the technique is as smooth as fine white sand passing through a fishing net, and mercury falls to the ground.
The lightsaber floats and falls gracefully like a silk handkerchief in the air.
Faced with such a combination of exquisite swordsmanship and physical superiority, it is no longer a great thing to be moved to tears, but what is more important is that the person's head fell to the ground.
It’s okay if the monster’s head falls to the ground.
The head of the vampire in the wilderness fell to the ground. The terrifying high temperature instantly evaporated most of the water-containing organs and body of the body, and the deformed head and skeleton fell to the ground.
In this casual attack, Gwen suddenly found a hint of inspiration that would automatically trigger it.
If a system cannot identify the level of damage caused by an attack, wouldn't it be better to create a system based on its own simulation results?
Gwen's "Spiritual Time Room" can simulate the attacks of almost all attacking characters, which is equivalent to the wooden stakes in the air riding group.
Although it is just a wooden stake robot, it is more durable than Bahamut, who dominates the airspace, hehe.
He only needs to adjust the parameters, and then export it as some kind of blueprint after adjusting the parameters, import it on the magic shield, and then simulate a correct attack value, and then set the trigger conditions according to the value.
A certain value will not open defense.
This way there will be no chance of someone taking out the shield with just one shot.
Although I don’t know what this inspiration has to do with me casually chopping up a monster, but since it’s here, I should make good use of it.
Gwen walked back.
…
Near a small hill, there were about sixty cat lanterns happily tapping some kind of musical instrument with their tails, performing a special kind of music.
Gwen didn't ask what the cat lights were performing.
His focus is on Laura.
Gwen's brief departure made Laura seem to reveal some kind of cat lantern's nature. This guy was actually drinking and having fun with the cat lanterns, and kept touching his back, with a confused look on his face: "Where's my tail? Meow."
It's embarrassing to dislike this guy.
Gwen walked over and caught the other party.
His nose wrinkled.
He said disgustedly: "I've only been away for less than ten minutes. How much wine have you drunk?"
"Not much, meow."
Laura rubbed her eyes.
"How much is not more?" Gwen and many cat lanterns have a good relationship. Guys who know the properties of cat lanterns use the same tone as Laura when they want to fool them.
"On average, half a bottle per minute."
"..." Gwen rubbed her eyes, unable to say a word about this guy's audacity.
He said: "Aren't you worried about fainting from drinking?"
"No way!" Laura said with a smile, her tongue was so big after drinking, "I have a very good capacity for drinking!"
“…”
Laura's drinking capacity can only be said to be average.
However, she wakes up very quickly, just like a cat lantern. She can look sober again in just a few minutes, which is very magical.
Gwen glanced at her belly:
"Where exactly is your wine stored?"
"It's my source of power!"
"Is it your source power again?" Gwen complained, "Every time you have some ability that doesn't look like a Utopian at all, you will say, 'It's one of my source powers.', this
Isn’t it a bit too perfunctory?”
"Hey, hehe, but this is really one of my abilities. I dare to use my cat lantern as a guarantee."
A cat lamp next to me meowed innocently.
As a cat lamp, she has long been accustomed to taking the blame in similar situations, because Laura is in charge of food, drink and living! There is no employer more generous than her, meow!
"What are your abilities? Tell me about it. I want to see how you make it up."
Laura coughed lightly and put her fist to her mouth: "My source ability is a very complex ability, but in short it is an ability with all kinds of incredible powers. For example, I can store alcohol and turn it into
The ability to fuel the inner source power of an adult. The reason why I drink so much wine is actually to increase my source power reserves! Alas! I didn’t want to drink at first! But the source force wants me to drink!"
There should be a limit to this guy's nonsense.
Gwen stared at her silently.
…
On the way back, Gwen perfected her idea.
Although it was a bit laborious, he was still quite satisfied.
To sum up, he made dumplings for a dish of vinegar.
How much effort does it take to make an adaptive shield?
The first step is to create a system that can identify ‘attack intensity’.
The second step is to create a recognition result report that Yuanli can understand and use.
The third step is to make this identification result report a stable output report of the attack strength testing system.
The fourth step is to start looking for the code... no, the invalid accumulation part of the spell, and try to understand 'how can such a perfect spell not work? TAMA, why?' and 'how can such a shitty spell work?
?TAMA's, a bunch of answers!', and then repeatedly cycle and test the reliability and practicality in various environments.
Step 5...Okay, after doing so much work, you can finally start writing your first spell!
…
Not to mention, although it is complicated and troublesome, it has a strange sense of pleasure.
It's like playing the industrial module of Minecraft and making the prepared things bit by bit. It's inexplicably exciting.
When she actually started writing the spell, Gwen only did simple programming for the operating logic of the spell:
When attacking the source force, read the budget results of the attack test, and decide whether to perform source force defense based on [Perform defense level] and [No defense level].
Although it only seems like this sentence, Gwen Tama and Laura walked back to the hometown, and then managed to figure out the logic of this operation.
Yuanli is very convenient, but Yuanli's understanding ability is not very good and he cannot 'understand the world' smoothly.
Gwen originally wanted to do an adaptive defense like 'Gaara'. As long as someone attacks, the defense intensity will be determined based on the intensity of the attack. Although this may make Andrea's restraint worse (it is said that Andrea will
Use Raikiri, hee hee), as long as it can hit others. Then he discovered that there was a bug in this calculation, a big bug.
That is, there is a fundamental conflict between 'defense based on attack intensity' and 'defense based on attack intensity identification report'. If someone cuts him with a lightsaber, it will naturally be triggered; but if the enemy uses a light saber that is not originally required,
If the defensive attack attacks him, the core operation logic of the two will conflict, causing this one to accumulate an invalid operation, that is, to produce garbage. This garbage will be piled in Gwen's source power reserve until a certain
A crash occurred...
This is so unintelligent of TAMA!
There can only be one core logic.
It's best to just do one.
Because Yuanli is a little different from code. Code can be written to meet the conditions and implemented and ensure that the conditions are the only conditions in the environment. But Yuanli is not good. Yuanli has a stronger understanding! For example, to identify men and women, mechanical code can only be
The result of male and female is produced; while source force identification can identify the so-called rainbow flag...the third gender, boy!
The unexpected understanding ability produced by the source force has led to the need for tighter logic. Gwen has no experience. Even if he is extremely talented in this area, it does not mean that he can complete the logic writing of a new spell now.
Specifically for the underlying logic of the numerical superposition of the source shield, Gwen still used the core of the source shield spell, but the source force ratio was directly changed.
What he wants is not a completely head-on defense, but something like a delay.
Then, the power of Nuanliu's new wife can completely satisfy this need of mine.
A mild enough warm current source force can slow down the intensity of the attack to the greatest extent, thus creating a buffer layer. Even if the opponent's source light sword is really strong enough to dodge the defensive shield of the composite warm current source force with one sword, it can win the victory.
It was enough time for Gwen to turn around and fight back.
In terms of supply, Gwen initially wanted to be like other source power users, supplying energy from the heart to power the spell.
But it was embarrassing to find that the mechanical heart was tired enough, and even after injecting red water, it still could not meet this level of energy consumption.
What about the brain?
It's not very good. Even compared to the source power that Gwen's brain can provide, it is still at a disadvantage.
Gwen's powerful source of strength comes from her body, from the whole body.
There is nothing particularly outstanding.
Therefore, after asking for the Lord's advice (one suggestion was 10 Favaniya gold dollars), the Lord gave him a book called "The Code of (Oubled)". The smeared place looked like "evil fall".
' words like ', and also came with a box of stickers, saying, "If you want to use it, you can use it. If you don't want to use it, just follow the code." Although it was very vague, Gwen generally said
I still believe in the Lord.
The credibility of the Fawanians is famous throughout the universe, and there are even stories and legends in many places about mortals relying on their own talents to make the Fawanians give in.
…
After saying hello to Artyom, the left-behind boxer, Gwen went upstairs.
As soon as I entered the room, I immediately took out the code and started reading.
It opens with a line of French from the Farvanian language family.
"A social study of the customs, life, and sources of power of bewitching demons."
Most of it was torn off.
Only the study of the source of power remains.
…
It was obviously something to be happy about, but Gwen felt a little melancholy.
Actually, I also want to see some pictures.
Although most of the other pages have been cut out, the Fawanians are indeed honest in doing business, and they are not ambiguous at all about the place they want to give.
The seductive demon, also named Shiloh Night Demon by the witch, belongs to the succubus subspecies and the fallen angel subspecies. It has a special evolutionary process to store magical power in the spinal cord. At the same time, if Gwen needs it, the witch master
The sticker given to him by the Lord is a pink transparent pattern. If it is attached to the lower abdomen according to the instruction manual, the lower abdomen can also be used to absorb magical power.
Gwen's natural choice is to store energy in the spine.
First of all, he is not a succubus.
Secondly, he is not a succubus.
Finally, I put this sticker that looked like a heraldry on my lower abdomen. If my brothers saw it, I would never be able to clean it off in my life.
If Laura accidentally finds out about it, don’t even think about it, I’m afraid all the cat lanterns around the world will know about it...
Meow ow ow ow, the cover problem seems to be because the book title on the cover has an extra 1920...
