Barrage said, I am the final villain in the game

Linn felt like she was being fooled.

Although he didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, he could feel that it was definitely a very ridiculing sentence if he understood it literally.

If it was just like this, it would be okay, but the barrage said that he should use magic power to display these words, and then he could successfully connect with the reward sent by the gods and the symbol of human civilization.

How to put it? Use magic to write on the ground? How about adding "Don't be afraid, uncle, I will be gentler?"

If you still link to it, I'm afraid you'll be kicked out and blacklisted!

Seeing the disbelief written all over Lin En's face, the barrage became even more intense.

[Enzi, if you believe my uncle, my second uncle has stabbed the ape, can he still give you false information? 】

[Although the words are exaggerated, it is indeed a fact.]

[When this game became popular before, the author accepted an interview with a certain self-media that did not want to be named, and one of them mentioned the setting of [Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers]. 】

[According to the author himself, this inspiration comes from programmers. The so-called [Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers] is the code library, the knowledge in it is the code group, and the magic is equivalent to "C language" and the like, which communicates with the computer.

The language used. As for the person himself, he is a "compiler". Through the ontology, he translates the magic power he possesses, communicates with the code base, and then uses the ready-made code groups in it.】

Lin En's face was filled with confusion as he looked at the large block of terms that he couldn't understand.

The barrage looked like it was giving him science information seriously, and there were all kinds of nouns popping up one after another, which seemed to be reasonable and well-founded, but... Lin En couldn't understand it.

[Oh, to translate, as long as you output your magic power and express what you want to express, the other party will naturally understand and respond to you, do you understand? 】

Lin En scratched his head, half understanding.

"In other words, as long as I use my own magic power to write down my needs, [Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers] will give me feedback and then complete my request... So, it is not necessary to write like that

If so, right?"

[No, you still have to write like us...]

[Don’t listen to them, we are just playing tricks. You don’t have to copy 100% of what we describe. It is also feasible to simply say “I want to build a communication channel with you”~]

[Come on, Xiao Linn, no matter what we do, it’s just hearsay. How you want to operate it depends on yourself.]

"I'll do my best."

Linn clenched his fists, his eyes full of determination.

He was not afraid that the barrage would lie to him. After all, even if the communication failed, the loss would only be time, and it would not have any negative consequences. If it succeeded, the benefits would be much greater.

No matter how you look at it, it is all a matter of great benefit and no harm.

Lin En breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue watching the barrage and say something else when the door of the lounge was suddenly knocked.

Lin En stood up, opened the door, and looked up at the person coming.

The person who came was a man, wearing the teacher's uniform of Lai Yin College, with a gentle face. After seeing Lin En, he first looked at Lin En for a while, then looked at the small book in his hand, and then asked aloud.

"Lynn Blazer?"

Linn nodded: "It's me."

The teacher smiled kindly: "Don't be nervous, come with me."

Lin En responded obediently again, followed the teacher, watched as he called a few more students, and then they all came to another building together.

Normally, this is a classroom used for cultural classes for students, but today is obviously a special situation, and there is no one in class in the entire teaching building.

When the teacher took them into a special classroom, there were already many people waiting there.

"Go and choose a seat you like." The teacher smiled gently, "It is said that if you communicate in your lucky position, you will get a lot of bonuses."

"Thank you, teacher."

After thanking the teacher, Lin En raised his eyes and looked around the classroom, thought for a moment, and chose a seat in the back row by the window.

There is no other reason than that the barrage in front of me strongly demanded something strange like "The back row is by the window, the hometown of Wang".

Lin En rarely has an extremely passionate attachment to something, let alone just choosing a location. Since the barrage has responded so enthusiastically to it, it doesn't hurt to satisfy them.

And on the way to his seat, there was no one in the routine who looked at him for no apparent reason and did not know how to provoke him. Rather, after recognizing Lin En, other students avoided him, as if he was a

It looks like a frighteningly venomous king snake.

【Is this considered... being bullied?】

[Please, bullying is being bullied. Look at the eyes of those people. Who is not scared to death? If this is considered bullying, it should be Lin En bullying them all, right? 】

[The person above is not a cloud player, right? He doesn’t even know the background of the Blaze family?]

[That is, anyone who has played the game and knows what the Lin En family does will not ask this kind of question. 】

[They dare to bully Lin En, tomorrow he will be a child of father zero!]

[I know, that’s why I asked. I don’t think so. The Blazers must have made many enemies. Look at some of the students, their eyes are filled with blood! It’s like they want to eat Lin En alive. Scared.jpg

】

"They don't dare."

Lin En glanced at the barrage and said softly: "Rats always dare to hide in the darkness of the sewer, using their narrow sight to peek into the open world, but they never dare to really step into the sunlight and look up.

sun."

"Because their minds, which are filled with garbage, are always reminding them that no one in the world will like their filth."

【I am super! So aggressive!】

[This is really describing the mice in Tieba.]

[Brother from Tieba, can you come and learn from me and stop posting your sweaty soybeans all day long, which is disgusting? 】

【(Sweating soybeans.emoji)】

【Don't worry about them. The ceremony is about to begin, come on (ω?*)?】

"I will."

Lin En thanked him obediently, and then wiped away the barrage in front of him with a flick of his hand.

Now he needs to calm down and wait for the ceremony to begin, and the barrage will more or less affect his concentration.

The barrage disappeared, and the world seemed to fall into silence. Although the classroom was large and there were many people, no one was communicating aloud.

No one will treat matters related to their own future as child's play.

Soon, someone else opened the door and walked in.

When the students present saw this old man with completely white hair, their hearts couldn't help but stop for a beat - don't get me wrong, it was not fear, but excitement.

To be able to make these noble children show such expressions shows that the person coming here is of extraordinary status.

This is indeed the case.

The founder of Laiyin Academy; one of the greatest contributors to Laiyin's unification war; the only epic mage in the Kingdom of Laiyin who has been awarded the title of Star Emperor and the God-giver - Mansfield Barlow, the Abandoned Man of Omen!

It is a pity that Dean Mansfield only smiled slightly in response to the respectful looks of the students.

He looked around and said softly: "This is the first time for everyone to try to communicate with [Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers]. Don't be nervous. At the same time, don't think about what I can do successfully - this kind of person has already been in the Kingdom of Lain for a long time."

It hasn’t appeared in more than a hundred years, and I don’t think there is such a genius among you... Oops."

The dean's expression suddenly changed, and he said with a hint of humor: "Oh no, I shouldn't have spoken so eloquently. If there is such a person among you, where can I put my old face?"

"ha--"

The dean's self-deprecating words caused waves of uncontrollable laughter to be heard from the student camp below. At the same time, it was visible to the naked eye that the atmosphere in the classroom was much more relaxed than before.

Dean Mansfield happily watched the students finish laughing before continuing.

"So, relax your mind. Even if you fail, you don't have to be disappointed, because there will be more opportunities in the future."

"The reason why we arranged for you to communicate collectively with [Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers] in the same classroom is because if someone can successfully connect, the fluctuations released by [Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers] will temporarily increase, and you will be able to

Good to communicate with the [Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers].”

He spread his hands and said: "So, instead of holding on to the idea of ​​'I must be the first', it is better to hope that 'whoever communicates successfully first will facilitate us', you think so."

"Yes!" the students responded with a smile.

"Okay." Mansfield stopped smiling, but his voice was still gentle, "Students, my task has been completed. Next, you have to rely on yourself."

The Archmage snapped his fingers, and ripples visible to the naked eye suddenly rippled through the air.

The ripples floated over the heads of the students. Wherever they passed, the boiling thoughts of all the students were immediately smoothed away, and the entire classroom returned to a place of silence again.

Lin En, who was sitting in the last row, watched the ripples coming toward him, took a deep breath, and thought about what the barrages told him, and then said it in a voice that only he could hear, as if to encourage him.

"Then, let's begin!"