Infinity Throne

Chapter 654 Two Scholars

After meal.

Eat and drink enough.

Not a drop of soup was left in the pot.

In front of the Supreme Mage, chicken bones were piled on the ground.

Yi Lin waved her hand.

The pile of chicken bones floated out of thin air and neatly formed the shape of "Gill No. 1" in mid-air. They flapped their wings and then fell into the trash can not far away.

Way to go, Jill One.

Since Yi Lin had made up his mind to exchange knowledge with the Supreme Mage, he stopped pretending and showed off his abilities.

"oh?"

The Supreme Mage found a bamboo stick from somewhere, picked his teeth, burped, exhaled the smell of alcohol, and his cloudy eyes lit up slightly.

Only then did Yi Lin notice that the hands of the Supreme Mage were covered with scars, and the hands used to pick teeth were even trembling slightly, as if they were suffering from Parkinson's disease in the elderly. Yi Lin was very suspicious as to why such a person could be called the Supreme Mage.

But Yi Lin has experienced his special skill "circle teleportation technique" and cannot fake it.

Not long ago, Yi Lin realized a new enhancement - the soul cooking technique.

He took a brief look at the properties and description of [Soul Cooking Technique], and then put it behind him for the time being.

Let’s deal with the Supreme Mage first.

The Supreme Mage looked at Yi Lin with a bit of hesitation on his face.

Old God Yi Lin was there, looking like "I'm not in a hurry during the long night."

After a few minutes,

The Supreme Mage couldn't help but speak: "Chicken soup, it tastes good."

He first gave Yi Lin a thumbs up for her cooking skills.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Yi Lin answered modestly.

"..."

The atmosphere between the two grown men was awkward for a while.

The Supreme Mage couldn't help but say: "That day when you..." As he said that, he didn't know how to describe the skills Yi Lin showed. He could only rub his fingers, hoping that Yi Lin could understand and remember the promise made that day. .

"You first." Yi Lin kindly reminded: "You promised to give me what I want."

"Promise, promise..."

"Then take a shower and go to bed."

When Yi Lin saw that the Supreme Mage seemed to have regrets, he shrugged and stood up to prepare for sleep. Anyway, he had already obtained the formula of the "Gem Copying Machine", and it was only a matter of time before he could copy the crystal.

A Deng said that he could definitely learn that skill. Even without the guidance of the Supreme Mage, Yi Lin believed that if he continued to study, he would be able to reach the state of A Deng. It was just a matter of taking more steps on dry roads or taking fewer detours.

"All right!"

The Supreme Mage finally made up his mind.

He seemed really hungry for knowledge.

Especially...the knowledge of outsiders.

Yi Lin had grasped the weakness of the Supreme Mage.

The Supreme Master spoke the truth after drinking and told all his troubles. You can't blame Yi Lin for taking advantage of others' danger - he brought it to his door himself.

He once crossed mountains and seas, crossed mountains and seas of people, and traveled through multiple worlds...but he was trapped here.

Yi Lin could not have imagined how much the Supreme Mage wanted to leave this hellish place.

This is his weakness.

Not to mention, Yi Lin was not in a hurry at all.

When Yi Lin saw that the Supreme Mage had compromised, he just raised his butt a centimeter and immediately sat back down.

The Sorcerer Supreme took a deep breath.

He began to speak in a magnetic voice:

"The power I use is magic."

"My teacher told me that the language of magic is as old as human civilization."

"And people who use this power are called 'mages'."

Yi Lin nodded.

Show understanding.

Seeing Yi Lin's eagerness to learn and humility, the Supreme Mage nodded secretly. As he recalled the passing of his mentor, a hint of imperceptible sadness flashed in his eyes, and he continued:

"The ancient mages called the language of magic 'spells'. Uh...understand?"

Now that the Supreme Master has started to teach, he just breaks the rules and explains step by step. He is afraid that Yilin's qualifications are dull and he will let him explain it a second time.

"Language...spell...?"

The Supreme Mage shook his head. He stretched out his hands, with two fingers slightly bent and the other fingers straightened, making an uncomplicated gesture. In an instant, orange light gathered between the fingers of the Supreme Mage, forming a standard "circle" in front of him.

When the Supreme Mage exerted his power, it seemed that Parkinson's disease was instantly cured, his hands stopped shaking, and his whole person exuded a mysterious aura.

"This is the language of magic."

"But you didn't say anything."

"The language of magic is not really reflected in 'language'." The Supreme Mage explained: "The language spoken with the mouth is just one of the forms of expression. Your movements, your gestures, your inner thoughts, your Emotions, everything, can form a 'spell'."

As he spoke, the Supreme Mage smiled slightly, and the pattern suddenly appeared, and another "square" appeared around the "circle".

Square and circle intertwined in the void in front of Yi Lin. The Supreme Mage shook again. In the boundary between the square and the circle, complex textures emerged, with countless obscure words carved in the middle. The radiant formation looks a bit similar to Yi Lin's "Crystal Pattern Technique" at first glance.

But Yi Lin, who has rich experience in crystal pattern art, could tell at a glance that the "magic" of the Supreme Mage was completely different from the "crystal pattern art".

This cannot be said to be better or worse. Yi Lin cannot distinguish what the Supreme Mage has shown so far, and Yi Lin also clearly realizes that she has not yet reached the highest level of crystal pattern art.

But he was very sure that crystal patterning and magic were not the same system's strengthening direction at all.

Quite the opposite.

Quite different.

Very different.

"Understand?" The Supreme Mage sighed softly when he saw Yi Lin lowering his head and frowning, with an expression that was difficult to understand. He suddenly remembered the scene when the Ancient One taught him, secretly shook his head, and lamented that people's understanding ability cannot be generalized.

"Oh, I understood the secret after just one glance. You... tut tut tut."

The Supreme Mage did not hide his disdain, gave himself a hand, shook his head and sighed.

"..."

Seeing that Yi Lin was still meditating, the Supreme Mage kindly changed his explanation:

"Magic, spell, mage, well, if these words are against your thinking mode, then we can change it to another word-"

"program?"

Yi Lin suddenly clapped his hands: "If you combine the nonsense you are talking with my knowledge, it should not be difficult to understand. The magic language you are talking about is like what I call 'circuit' and 'node'... which is more appropriate. , should be said to be a program. By the way, do you know what a program is? Your magic is equivalent to a program. A fixed combination of codes can evolve into different programs and powers."

The Supreme Mage was stunned.

As soon as Yi Lin saw the confused expression on the Supreme Mage's face, he knew that his example was correct. So he picked at the dead skin on his forehead and said with a smile: "If you change your thinking, it will not be difficult to understand. It is nothing more than learning the core logic of your magic language, and then rearranging and combining it."

"..." This time, the Supreme Mage frowned and was speechless.

"The 'dimensional energy' you are talking about should be the CPU needed to run this program. ... Well, no, to be precise, it should be an external machine, the hardware is just needed, or... a power supply?"

The Sorcerer Supreme opened his mouth.

After Yi Lin drew inferences and figured out the core logical principles, she quickly entered scholar mode and communicated with the Supreme Mage as an honorary engineer.

He waved, and an ordinary fruit knife floated into Yi Lin's hand from the kitchen shelf.

Yi Lin used a fruit knife to carefully draw horizontal and vertical lines on the floor.

"That's the circuit."

“The way the lines are constructed is the equivalent of what you would call a spell.”

"The intersections between circuits are nodes."

"The location and size of the nodes, and the thickness of the loop lines are all very particular."

The Supreme Mage frowned in thought.

He fell from the sky.

He didn't care about pretending anymore and sat down opposite Yi Lin eagerly, listening carefully to Yi Lin's explanation.

Yi Lin followed the same pattern again and carved a subtly different circuit not far away.

"This is the projection circuit."

Yi Lin casually placed the fruit knife on the left loop.

He pulled out several defective crystals.

Simply drop it in.

Light flows.

In the circuit on the right, another identical "fruit knife" appeared.

"Oh! How amazing!" (⊙▽⊙)

The Supreme Mage's eyes widened and he exclaimed.

His exclamation was similar to Yi Lin's. I believe that the Supreme Mage also realized that the "crystal pattern technique" performed by Yi Lin was another system that had a similar construction logic to his "magic", but was completely different.

In his way, he can do it.

What actually amazed him was that there was such a wonderful energy operation mode in the world.

"Why do you call them 'arcane energies'?"

"Just to make it easier for you to understand, you can call it magic power if you like. Where's the energy of your 'crystal pattern'? Where is the source of energy!"

"This crystal is energy. What if your magic doesn't have the arcane energy you call it?"

"Langzai! Where did you get this crystal?"

"It was given by someone else! By the way, how long have you been staying here?"

"Twenty years! What does your world look like?"

"I don't know if I can say..."

"..."

The two asked and answered questions, and time passed quickly between the exchanges between the two scholars.

Before I knew it, it was already late at night.

Feeling dizzy, Yi Lin turned her head with difficulty and looked at the clock on the wall. She saw that there was still one minute left until two o'clock in the evening.

"Oops!"

Without saying a word, Yi Lin floated up and rushed towards her bed.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the Supreme Mage, who had been chatting with gleaming eyes just now, suddenly became drowsy and his eyelids drooped a few seconds before two o'clock in the morning.

In a blink of an eye...

Plop!

The Supreme Mage fell asleep on the ground.

"!"

Before falling asleep, Yi Lin finally understood why this place was covered with the shadow of that person... Green!

…

The next day.

Six o'clock in the morning.

Yi Lin jumped up from the bed with a bang.

He suddenly remembered something.

last night……

He forgot to take a shower!