Main Text Volume Chapter 380 Reverse Deduction of the Magic Array

A magic array covering the entire West Bolock? Angel was not too surprised when he heard the news. When he heard Shadow say that the wizards of the Black Castle handed over the witch garden to the Kulakuka tribe as a clan land, he began to have doubts in his heart, because such a selfless thing could not be understood no matter how hard he thought.

The style of the Black Castle is actually more cruel and cruel than the Savage Cave. From the perspective of an apprentice, it is an organization full of "black wizards". Will such an organization have unrequited love?

Angel always had doubts.

It was not until this time that he felt a sense of "reassurance" that it was indeed the case.

Angel asked: "What effect is the magic array?"

Shadow's voice was embarrassed: "I have not studied the magic array, but according to my observation, it should not be a beneficial effect. Do you want to come and see it?"

Angel pondered for a moment and glanced at Toby who was sleeping peacefully. This place seemed to be very attractive to Toby, and he even wanted to fly here in his dreams. But whether there are any specific benefits, it is not clear at present.

Toby may have the same complex feelings towards the temple as he did towards the temple, with a fear but also a desire to explore, but Toby was still in a coma and could not be responsible for his decision. But he did not, he knew very well the degree between temptation and reason.

It is a suicidal act to make a decision before you know what is going on.

Thinking of this, Angel said to Shadow: "Wait a minute, I'll go and take a look."

In order to prevent Toby from being uncontrollable again, Angel put it into the bracelet. After Toby entered the bracelet, he did not toss, so Angel was relieved and walked down the mountain.

What Angel did not know was that not long after he left, a person in the temple on the top of the mountain suddenly opened his eyes.

This was a bald elder of the Kulakuka tribe with a white beard mopping the ground, wrinkles and age spots on his face. His pupils were gray with turbid crystals, and his eyes were not focused. He looked like a blind man.

The old man walked to the center of the temple tremblingly with a wooden stick.

In the center of the temple, there was a grayish-blue aura that kept spinning, with waves of strange rhythms spreading in all directions. As the auras moved, the old man's eyes became increasingly gray, and his hair roots, which were originally black, slowly turned white in the rhythmic aura.

The old man was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. But he did not retreat at all, still standing in front of the grayish-blue aura, with complex emotions in his eyes, like nostalgia, sorrow, and guilt...

At this time, a priest in a white robe with gold edges walked in.

"Your Excellency the High Priest, the selected singers from each village have arrived at the foot of the mountain. Do you want to go and take a look?"

The old man turned around slowly with his cane and shook his head slowly: "No, let them choose when the Saint Castle comes."

"I know." The priest looked at the wrinkled high priest with distress in his eyes: "Your Excellency the High Priest, the damage to the soul source is too great, how about I monitor it on your behalf."

The old man still shook his head: "I can still hold on."

"Or, you go and have a rest, you will be needed to preside over it tomorrow. I believe that no one will come to make trouble at this time."

"No, I'm a little tired, you can leave first." The old man still refused the priest's request. The priest hesitated to speak, and finally sighed and left the temple.

The old man walked to the balcony, looked at the lively tribesmen at the foot of the mountain, and looked at the huge and dense buildings of Xiboluoke in the distance, and suddenly there was an indescribable sadness in his eyes.

He staggered back to the "Soul Source" and remained silent for a long time.

"A human who broke in here? The gap cannot be opened, the torrent will never flow out, and you... will be trapped here forever. Forget it, just treat it as an insignificant opportunity. It has been a thousand years, and it doesn't matter whether it can bring about changes."

The old man whispered to himself and slowly stepped into the shadow of the temple.

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On the other side, when Angel went down the mountain, he accidentally sensed a familiar breath.

Then he looked over and found that the interesting thumb girl Babaya, wearing a pure-color gauze skirt, followed a group of companions who were dressed similarly, standing near the altar at the foot of the mountain.

They swayed their heads to the hymns, and some people sang softly.

Obviously, this was a group of poets.

Babaya stood among them. Although her appearance did not seem outstanding, her quiet breath made her very unique in the choir.

The reason why he noticed Babaya at the first time just now was because he left a trace of nightmare breath on Babaya. After the illusion in Muya Village, Babaya learned a lot. She didn't try to tell anyone about their affairs these two days, and the nightmare aura was not activated again.

Angel glanced at her and stopped paying attention.

The city of Xibolock covers an area of ​​nearly a thousand meters, with houses lined up in rows, with different styles but still exquisite. Even the details of the street lights are full of the craftsmanship of the Kulakuka tribe.

"You're here?" Shadow felt that the magic consumption required to maintain the mind tie began to decrease, and it can be inferred that the distance between him and Angel was shortening.

"Yes." Angel did not step into Xibolock, but walked outside the city.

"I'm near the west gate. There is a landmark building here, a black spire that can reach my knees."

Xibolock is mostly two-story buildings, and there are not many high-rise buildings that can reach Shadow's knees. Angel quickly found the black spire that Shadow mentioned.

When the two of them met, Shadow smiled and said: "Do we look like the evil giants who broke into Lilliput in fairy tales? If we trample on a few rooms, will there be brave men holding spears and riding dragons... Oh, no. , there are only hummingbirds here, riding hummingbirds to conquer us? "

Angel smiled noncommittally.

Shadow: "But to be honest, looking at these neat and beautiful little houses, I really have the desire to crush them."

It was a joke, and Shadow didn't want to slip up at this critical moment, so the two of them soon got down to business.

"Have you felt the fluctuations of the magic energy array?" Shadow asked.

Angel was silent for a moment, his eyes slowly wandering around Sipolok. He didn't feel anything unusual when he was walking outside the city just now.

After a while, when Angel glanced at a central open space, he suddenly frowned: "Hey, that statue... seems to have been discovered."

When Shadow was sure that Angel's expression didn't seem to be fake, his heart felt sour. He had felt something while flying in mid-air before, using his spiritual tentacles to explore at close range. But Angel was obviously so far away, and he noticed the clues with his naked eyes, telling him what to do!

Although it is normal for wizards to have overlapping knowledge, Angel is so young, which puts a lot of pressure on him. After all, he can be considered an elite seed in Sky Mechanical City.

Angel walked up to a high place and looked down from above: "Sure enough, all the statues are nodes of magic patterns. These statues are scattered throughout the city... There are a total of 373 statues, forming twelve complex Different magic patterns finally constitute this magic energy array."

"Have you seen this magic energy array? What is its effect?" Shadow asked.

"I haven't seen it before." Angel thought for a moment, and then said: "I don't know the effect yet, but I know the basic magic patterns that make up the magic energy array. As long as the variables are determined and combined with some magic energy formulas, I should be able to rely on The basic magic pattern is calculated backward."

Shadow was a little surprised: "Can you deduce it by yourself?"

It's not like Shadow really doesn't understand anything. He roughly understands the algorithm of how to reverse the magic energy array. So he knew very well how huge the amount of calculations involved was. For example, 1+1=2, this is a common calculation, but can we use answer 2 to deduce how it was obtained? If it is purely a natural number and the arithmetic sign is determined, then of course it is not a problem. What if the condition is not a natural number?

This is similar to the derivation in front of me. There are too many natural variables and there is no standard. It is definitely not something that can be completed in a short time. Shadow even thinks that it cannot be completed by one person.

Shadow did not know that when Angel was learning the "Singularity Scattering Meditation Method", he relied on his "supercomputing" ability to calculate the coordinate points. Although he only calculated the first few coordinates, even so, it was more difficult than the current calculation. Much more.

Therefore, he did not explain and said to Shadow: "You have more knowledge than me. Go to the festival and see if the temple is the source of the law. If so, what kind of law it is. As for me, Just reverse the effect of the magic energy array here."

After Angel made his decision, he did not give Shadow a chance to refute. He directly found a hidden place, took out a pen and paper and began to calculate quickly.

Shadow sighed and walked towards the holy mountain where the temple was located.

Not long after Shadow left, Angel opened the holographic tablet, entered several variables that required large calculations, and let the holographic tablet assist in the calculation.

He can also calculate it himself, but it will take more time.

Although he has not turned on the "supercomputing" mode for a long time, this ability to calculate quickly has long been imprinted in his soul.

When Angel raised his eyes again, the entire Sipolok seemed to be rows of data in his eyes. The data at the bottom was the most basic, but it was also constantly changing, and the middle ones were variables that appeared one after another. , the upper layer is the magic energy formula, and the top is the final calculated partial answer.

Angel made inductive calculations one area after another, and time passed slowly like this.

The wizard's garden is actually a small world. If the builder provides enough materials, it can also simulate the sunrise and moonset.

Wait until night falls. Angel finally stopped calculating. Although there was still the last bit of magic pattern that had not been calculated, but based on the previous derivation results, he could roughly guess the effect of this magic array...