Witch Special

Norni's teaching of magic circles went relatively smoothly. After all, in her transcendent state, a lot of magic knowledge inexplicably appeared in her head, including the magic circles that produced light balls when she bombarded Lin Zhenxi just now. They all popped out of her mind for no reason.

Although not systematic, magic circles often have a lot of analogies, and can even be connected to the circuit knowledge Lin Zhenxi learned in high school. So as long as Noelni has mastered the use of one magic circle, Lin Zhenxi will not be blinded and say she doesn't understand anything when she teaches her other ones.

During the teaching process, Lin Zhenxi also discovered that Noelni had some knowledge of magic circles. This was great. She didn't have to start from the most basic meaning of runes, she could just teach Noelni how to draw magic circles directly.

The food-making and water-making techniques were both simple. After all, Lin Zhenxi had only used the most basic ones. If they tasted any better, it would be worth the small amount of magic power they consumed. The only difficult magic circle was the Pillar of Burning Rain, which Lin Zhenxi had spent a lot of effort to master.

Norni wasn't learning very well either, which made Lin Zhenxi feel a little more balanced. It turned out that it wasn't that she was stupid, but that the magic circle itself was difficult.

Finally, Lin Zhenxi made a copy of the magic circle diagram and gave it to Noelni, asking her to go back and study it herself. However, Noelni seemed more interested in the diagram itself than the knowledge on it, because she seemed to have never seen this kind of "fabric" before.

Lin Zhenxi had to explain that this thing was called parchment, and it was the cheapest carrier that could bear the mystery. It was not as strong as it looked, and it was best to roll it up or lay it flat, and not fold it, because creases might destroy the integrity of the formation diagram.

Lin Zhenxi actually wanted to use more convenient printer paper to draw the magic circle. That stuff was much stronger than the ancient parchment and more accessible. However, that kind of paper lacked the ability to carry the mystical power at all. The magic circle drawn on it became a purely geometric pattern. Even if he copied the pattern 100%, the magic circle would lose its effect.

This is very mysterious. It is obviously the same thing, even drawn by the same person using the same material, but the magic circle drawn according to the picture on the printed paper will become ineffective. This is unscientific, but very magical.

What is magic? It’s all idealism. The more you insist on figuring out why, the further you are from magic.

To make it easier for Norni to carry the magic circle diagram, Lin Zhenxi made her a paper tube so she could roll it up and put it inside. Watching Norni happily leave with the magic circle diagram, Lin Zhenxi suddenly felt like a teacher watching students go home after school. He felt like he had accomplished a task, and his mood suddenly relaxed.

Okay, that silly girl should be quiet for a few days. What should I do next?

Continue researching mutant slimes?

She has been studying this for the past few days. The parallel consciousness has accumulated several results that need to be verified by her. Why not do this first?

still is……

Ok?

Just as Lin Zhenxi was thinking about this, she suddenly received an alarm from the magic outpost. Many people she had never seen before appeared in the Time Square.

Now that Orc Canyon has Noelni as its leader, it's natural that she won't treat the Otherfaces unfairly anymore. After Noelni relocated all her people to Orc Canyon, Time Square became empty. Lin Zhenxi, happy to have some free time, set up a few magic outposts there, treating it as her own territory. Of course, her main area of ​​activity is still underground, as the garbage mountain is incredibly smelly.

And now, a lot of people have suddenly appeared in places where no one should go. What are the origins of these people? Could they be from the Xiaxiu Sect?

Lin Zhenxi used Apparition to return to his underground base and first cleansed himself with a cleansing spell before daring to remove the air purification spell he had been using. There was no other way. The air in Time Square was simply too foul. Lin Zhenxi couldn't imagine how the aliens had managed to live in such a terrible environment.

Maybe it's just because they really have no choice. The Orcs and the Alien Tribe are also human, and humans have strong endurance.

Lin Zhenxi approached the large water mirror he used to monitor the Orc Canyon and Time Square, using the invisible eyes of truth floating in the sky to observe who was entering the Time Square. If it was truly the Xiaxiu faction's army approaching, then Lin Zhenxi would have to decide whether to flee.

But the person who appeared in the picture...

Looking at the people in the picture, all dressed in distinctive yet reasonably neat clothes, Lin Zhenxi found it difficult to connect them with a rogue organization like the Xiaxiu Sect. Especially since there were quite a few in uniform who looked like professional soldiers. Could it be that the Xiaxiu Sect also had its own regular army?

That's right, it's the ears! Lin Zhenxi suddenly realized the source of her dissonance. She'd already known from reading the memories of those she'd seen before that the ears of the demons were all pointed, though not as long as those of the elves. However, many of the people now appearing in the picture had short, rounded ears. To put it bluntly, they looked just like Lin Zhenxi; they all had human appearances.

Who are these people?

Lin Zhenxi frowned as he watched a group of people slowly enter the Time Square, thinking constantly in his mind.

This group was heading towards Silent City, which was also where Lin Zhenxi planned to go when the Xiaxiu troops came to attack the Orc Canyon. But wasn't Silent City the territory of Apostle Luke? Why would the great Apostle allow such a group to enter his territory and leave safely?

Could they be Luke's men?

Lin Zhenxi suddenly shook her head and stopped her wild thoughts. There was too little intelligence now. She should first collect intelligence on these people and then make plans.

Fortunately, Lin Zhenxi has built the Time Square and the Orc Canyon into her own position. Although she did not set up magic traps, magic puppets and other self-defense measures on the ground, she has done a pretty good job in information collection.

Lin Zhenxi used the water mirror technique to observe and locked onto the leader of this group of people who looked like humans.

It was a tall woman in a blue bodysuit, with brown hair and a headband that was obviously designed by the same designer as the clothes.

There are some religious elements on her clothes, such as the cross under the cleavage on the chest to highlight the shape, and the complex patterns on the abdomen, which give Lin Zhenxi a cross style.

Although she was wearing a windbreaker, the clothes underneath were very light and close-fitting. Lin Zhenxi even felt as if she could jump up and kick a tornado kick at any time.

And what were those things on her hands? They looked like boxing gloves. Why would someone of such noble status wear boxing gloves, such an inelegant weapon?

Although there were many things about that person that made Lin Zhenxi feel conflicted, it was obvious that the person was the leader of this group, because everyone around her was centered around her, especially the white-haired female swordsman who was holding the scabbard tightly in her hand and had never left her side. She should be her guard.

Very good, it's you. Lin Zhenxi activated the nearby pollen spores, causing a small morning glory to quietly bloom and point it in the direction of the woman wearing the gloves.

The sound from the scene entered Lin Zhenxi's ears through the sound transmission magic circle.

"The air here smells so bad!" As soon as the magic circle was unfolded, Lin Zhenxi heard the complaint of the leading woman.

However, when Lin Zhenxi heard this, he was stunned.

Why is it Arad? Are these people from Arad?

Language proficiency is a basic gift every special agent receives from the World Will upon being dispatched to a different world. Unless the World Will simply abandons the task, as in the previous world, they receive it. This is precisely why Lin Zhenxi was able to communicate seamlessly with Belladir despite not knowing the Demonic language. Now that she could tell the woman was speaking Arad, it naturally wasn't a problem.

That said, the language differences in this world seem quite minor, consisting of only a few accents. Even between people from different worlds, communication seems to present no significant obstacles. This is clearly anomalous. Perhaps, long ago, a highly developed civilization unified these worlds, only to vanish, severing the connection between them and allowing them to gradually develop their own distinct civilizations.

Morning Glory's eavesdropping continued, and the female swordsman said to the noble female boxer, "Princess, please be aware that the air here may be poisonous."

Oh, princess, maybe she is a princess from a country in the world of Arad.

In the video, the princess waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, Cyrus. I have accessories on me that can filter out toxins. The toxins in the air won't be effective on me."

"Yes, Princess." The female swordsman lowered her head and stopped nagging.

The princess placed her hands on her hips, looking at the endless mountain of garbage before her and exclaiming in amazement. "Is all this garbage thrown from Silent City? Those robot brains are so shameless!"

At this time, a green-haired female demon from the demon world not far from the princess spoke up, "Princess Isabella, this is Time Square. It has been the place where Silent City has discarded its garbage for a long time. Rather than just throwing it away anywhere, I think it's more appropriate for Lord Luke to gather the garbage in one place."

Awesome, you even know the name.

However, suddenly a loud roar came from the sound-transmitting magic circle, which scared Lin Zhenxi.

"Who is it!" The female swordsman suddenly pulled out a retractable blood-red whip sword from the scabbard, and with one sword from a long distance, she smashed Lin Zhenxi's morning glory growing in the corner into pieces.

Lin Zhenxi:? ? ?

No, you want to chop my flowers, right?