Creating a Sandbox World Chapter 139: The star map points to the north, Huaxi copy books


Light.

When Wang Xundao finally chose to open the mountain forcibly, he injected the "vital energy" in his body into it, and inspired the photo-taking technique sealed inside the "sacred mountain".

Countless rays of light gush out from the entire mountain.

Of course, this is a very magical scene. Originally, the release of photography is not gorgeous, but once any small thing is enlarged, it will have a lot of magnificent beauty.

"Ah..."

In the exclamation, light red light beams shot up into the sky, shooting in all directions, like countless lightsabers slashing into the night sky.

The countless pale golden runes flying from the inside of the "Sacred Mountain" flew into the night sky with the light beam.

Each rune represents a point.

Countless dots are outlined into a tortuous line...and then form a picture.

At this moment, the picture sealed by Lin Tuo using the photo-taking technique slowly unfolded and appeared in front of everyone.

It's not just Wang Xun Road, guards in the gardens, or candidates rushing in and gathering here... even farther away, there are fireworks and willow lanes inside the capital, and countless people in the capital under the eaves of the pond.

I also saw the picture outlined by the light spots in amazement.

"This...what is this?"

In the capital, in a painting boat on a lake, there was originally a poetry meeting.

The shock had already disturbed the interest. It was hard for everyone to hold back the excitement and sit down again without thinking about it. They were attracted by this more spectacular sight.

At first, no one could see exactly what that strange "sticky stroke" was.

Until more details gradually became fuller, the outline of the entire continent was drawn, and finally some people began to feel a little familiar:

"This...looks, how does it look like a map?"

"Yes, look at the mountain, the river in the painting... Isn't this the territory of my grand dynasty?"

……

On the outskirts of Dongshan, around Lin Tuo, there are many insightful candidates from all over the country. Someone soon recognized this picture.

Dasheng Country also has a map after all.

However, at this moment, the "map" composed of countless rays of light is far wider than the territory of the Dasheng Dynasty.

It not only includes some small countries and grassland tribes around it, but also includes more inaccessible places.

"This...could it be the appearance of the mainland under our feet?" The candidate named Lu Tang murmured, dressed up by the rich man.

The others have similar thoughts.

"Look! That spot on the wasteland!" Suddenly, someone shouted again.

In fact, there is no need for anyone to remind everyone. After the initial shock, everyone discovered that there was a particularly eye-catching aperture on this trembling continent map.

It is located in the territory of Shengguo, at the northeast end of the capital, in the memory of Shengguo people, there is a barren wasteland.

At this moment, the strange, tiny aperture is clearly printed near a certain mountain in the depths of the "wasteland".

Flashing constantly.

No language, no conversation.

At this moment, everyone who saw this scene instinctively sensed the call in the dark.

It's like an ink stain on a piece of white paper. Everyone will look over it involuntarily.

When a bright spot appears on a map, there is no need to repeat what it means.

"Could it be that there is something hidden there?"

Lv Tang said, turning his head to look at other candidates around, realizing that everyone has similar ideas.

If we say, the arrival of this sacred mountain is similar to the vision six hundred years ago.

Then, that place on the map is obviously a manifestation of Haotian's will.

Compared with many candidates, Wang Xundao, who stood on the top of the mountain and stared up at this map, echoed the words of the mysterious strong man during the day:

"Then wait quietly, and soon you will know."

Soon... I will know.

Thinking of this, Wang Xundao's eyes seemed to shoot out a dazzling light, and he was so excited that he couldn't hold on himself. He wanted to go to the wasteland to see what happened.

But after all, he endured the impulse, and in the light and shadow that was gradually dissipating, he jumped down the low mountain and looked at the strong Qin Tianjian guarding under the mountain:

"If you wait to guard this place, I will enter the palace immediately!"

……

……

The effect of the shadow technique lasted for about fifteen minutes, and then slowly dispersed, and even the entire "mountain" also lost the spell blessing.

The people who came to watch were also driven by the Qintian Supervisor, and they scattered together and returned to the city.

However, the map painted by light has been deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.

Tonight, many people must be completely sleepless.

Lin Tuo also took the opportunity to say goodbye to Lu Tang, and quietly left the crowd, through the body, and returned to the courtyard of the Lishan Wuguan.

He also brought back some of the books of Shengguo that he was carrying.

……

In the study.

"Peng." He put the book in his hand on the table, thinking of the scene just now, Lin Tuo let out a sigh of relief.

Everything goes well.

After reading that map, as long as Shengguo people are not too stupid, they will understand what to do.

Yes, it was this map that Lin Tuo sealed into the Black Stone through the photo-taking technique. As for the "mark" on the wasteland... it was also intentionally carved.

The purpose is to "seduce" the monks in the sandbox.

Well, inspired by the global projection caused by the broken sandbox No.2, it looks good.

"Shengguo Jingcheng has many people with mixed eyes, Wang Xundao and Qin Tianjian are sitting in town, the monsters dare not invade, but they must have eyeliners.

There was such a big noise, the map was covered with a large area of ​​sky, presumably, it was enough to attract the attention of the strong monsters...

In this way, I just need to wait for them to arrive quietly on the wasteland, and then find a reason to teach the magic theory. "

Yes, one of the purposes of going around this bend is to give the Yaozu a chance.

Besides, there is always a big difference between your own Pidian Pidian in the past and the other party's hard work.

Of course, there is another important factor...Lin Tuo hasn't prepared the books to bestow them, so it takes some time to prepare.

Spell books must be considered practical and cannot be sealed by means such as photography. In addition, you must know that the languages ​​of the two worlds are completely different.

In other words, the magic book Lin Tuo got from the sandbox No. 2 could not be directly given to Wang Xundao and others.

They don't understand at all.

To solve the problem, the simplest solution is to teach them "Speaking Skills", like Huaxi, which is the most efficient, but after careful consideration, Lin Tuo rejected this solution.

Because through experience, he discovered that linguistic skills are not omnipotent.

For many "exclusive words", there are many translation errors.

Just like today when "machine translation" is developed, some slightly more formal documents still need to be translated manually.

The linguistic skills he has from the system mall cannot avoid this problem, let alone the "low version" that Huaxi learned...

"Any error in the theory of spells will lead to a huge deviation in understanding. It is better to translate a version manually for caution."

Some of the "exclusive vocabulary" can be replaced by Lin Tuo himself, and some of the content can also be deleted and pieced together... In short, try to keep the core content as easy as possible to understand.

However, Lin Tuo didn't plan to do the work of translation and transcription by himself... After all, there is no need for an assistant to be different.

Yes, he is going to let Huaxi write, he is only responsible for checking.

Therefore, he took the time to send it to a county in the south of Shengguo, robbed a group of bandits, and then used the collected money to buy himself a set of local clothes and necessary dictionary books.

The former is for the convenience of watching the excitement, while the latter is for Huaxi.

Thinking of this, he immediately got up and pulled out another dictionary from the second sandbox from the dense row of books on the shelf.

Then he carried two large dictionaries in his hands and pushed out the door.

It was late at night, the night in the courtyard was full, but the lights were still on in the room next door to Huaxi.

Seeing that the light was still on, Lin Tuo directly pushed open the door of Huaxi.

"Ah! Teacher! What are you doing?!"

But the next second, a nervous and flustered exclamation came.

After Lin Tuo's footsteps, he saw that Huaxi had swooped into the bed, and the chair beside the bed was piled with newly changed clothes.

Is this just going to bed?

Lin Tuo was stunned, secretly annoyed that something happened in his heart and forgot to knock on the door, but at this time he had lost the dignity of being a teacher after all withdrawing, so he just had a straight face and forced a blank expression on his face:

"Get up tomorrow to understand these two dictionaries and use linguistic skills."

Speaking, Huaxi, who was shrunk in the quilt, saw two thick large dictionaries attacking her head and face.

She subconsciously raised her hand to pick it up, but then shrank back with an exclamation. The result was that she was hit **** the face by two books. Lin Tuo just wanted to laugh, but still suffocated: "Remember. Right?"

"Remember." Huaxi said bitterly, then finally recovered, and asked curiously, "What about after learning?"

She wondered if Lin Tuo would not panic watching her idle, let her memorize the dictionary to play...

"Wait to learn, copy the book for me." Lin Tuo said lightly, then turned around and walked out in Huaxi's still somewhat confused eyes, muttering in his heart:

"What can be hidden in the tablet..."

……

Leaving the big apprentice's room, Lin Tuo went back to the study and looked at the sand table, but there was nothing unusual.

The night is dark and the wasteland is so far away. No matter how efficient the Qintian Supervisor is, he can’t make up his mind for a while~IndoMTL.com~ I don’t want to look at it in a hurry, presumably the city is still in chaos.

As for the aftermath of the "map image", I'm afraid it will be "exploded" tomorrow...

In front of the desk, I simply sorted out some of the materials that needed to be translated, copied, and bestowed. It probably delineated the scope, and Lin Tuo finally felt sleepy.

On this day, I first gave the practice method, took the whole world to practice, and then carried out important experiments to challenge Wang Xundao... and then used magic rituals to take pictures... It was extremely fulfilling, and Lin Tuo felt it. Sincerely tired.

Yawned, and finally glanced at the sand table with the same proportion of real time, turned off the light with a "patter", and Lin Tuo whispered "good night" before returning to the next bedroom to sleep.

……

At the same time, the Shengguo Palace, which is also located in the middle of the night, is brightly lit and no one sleeps.

The Emperor Shengguo, who had been waiting for a long time in the Imperial Study Room, finally waited for new news:

"Your Majesty, the former Qin Tianjian Zheng Wang Xundao asked to enter the palace for an audience!"


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