Creating a Sandbox World Chapter 256: The Secret of the “Witcher”

"Creating Sand Table World Novels ()" to find the latest chapters!

Post Spring Festival couplets...

Lin Tuo was stunned, turned his head and glanced at the date in the lower right corner of the computer screen, only then did he realize:

"It's New Year's Eve today."

"Yes, teacher, you didn't return the new year goods you bought specially two days ago."

Huaxi yalai yalai put down the boiled paste-this is all cooked with flour, just out of the pot, steaming, and still steaming, and a bunch of red spring couplets are folded under her armpit and spread out , Has been cut.

Lin Tuo let out a cry and laughed at himself: "I forgot the specific date."

Actually, he didn't blame him for forgetting. It's very quiet from the mountain, and there are no other people. The nearest towns are at the foot of the mountain. It would be even more difficult if it weren't for the connection of water and electricity.

It's been more than half a year since I resigned, and it's been more than two years for the Moon Sea and Tianyuan Continent.

When the relationship between people and society is separated, the sense of time becomes fuzzy and chaotic.

Sometimes, Lin Tuo even feels like "there is no time in the mountains"... It's good to think about buying New Year's goods. Where can I remember the exact date?

At this time, I was reminded to wake up. The whole person was a little excited. I rolled up my sleeves and immediately got busy with Huaxi. At this time, although one person can do the Spring Festival couplets, it is troublesome.

Lin Tuo took a brush and smeared the back of each sheet evenly. After finishing one sheet, he handed one sheet to Huaxi, and then the little girl ran out to post it.

The martial arts hall is quite big, and there are many rooms, wells, eaves and so on. Huaxi goes in and out, and Hathaway rolls back and forth, and then raises her neck to give Huaxi advice:

"Hey, the left side is lower...higher! Lower it again, hey, that's right."

"Can you come, you are so short? If I want to say, I should let Lin Tuo post, he is tall."

"Puff, you got it wrong, it's ‘Fat pigs full of pens’, there is no pig pen here, hahaha..."

In the empty house away from the mountain, there were only three of them, but it was unexpectedly a bit lively to yell at Hathaway.

Hua Xi was so angry that he was ridiculed by this guy. Later, he pasted the "Fat Pig Full Circle" onto the crystal ball with a "crack", and then chuckled, Lin Tuo looked a little helpless.

But when the post is over, the old courtyard is indeed a bit more beautiful.

Huaxi and Hathaway did not have the concept of "Spring Festival", so many things were learned from the Internet. Lin Tuo didn't get much involved, and they gave them a decent look.

Huaxi even started to prepare these a few days earlier. Needless to say, all kinds of snacks, even the stuffing for the prepared dumplings is made of monster meat.

It's not a monster, it's a monster. It was captured from Tianyuan Continent through the star gate. She even wiped the TV set in the room that hadn't been used for a long time, turned it on early, and adjusted it to a set.

Lin Tuo wanted to say who is watching the Spring Festival Gala now, but he hesitated and didn't say anything. It would be nice to just let it go.

The two tossed a ball and it was night. The year of this year is very different. There have been too many things in the past six months. The aliens came out on New Year’s Eve. It may not be much for other countries, but for China , The most obvious thing is that the topic of dinner at night is a bit off-track...

The same is true for two people away from the mountain.

When night fell, the three gathered in Lin Tuo’s bedroom, and then moved to the dining table while putting on the Spring Festival Gala while making dumplings. They also divided the labor. For example, Hathaway was responsible for rolling the skin...

She washed the whole ball and put it on the table. Lin Tuo and Huaxi threw the good dough to her. She was responsible for rolling and flattening...not to mention, it was so taller than a rolling pin...

"How is the distance from the mountain sword sect?"

"Very well, the site selection has been completed, and Baigong has recently started laying the foundation.

However, it is because of the season. When the weather is cold, it is not easy to construct, so the construction period should be slower. First, delimit the scope and transport materials, and then start building the house when the weather is warm. "

Hua Xi rolled up his sleeves to the crook of his arms, took Hathaway's rolled dough with one hand, and pinched the chopsticks with the other hand to pick up the monster meat filling and put it in.

Lin Tuo nodded and listened to Huaxi curiously:

"I heard that those warriors came back from the northern and southern continents, and brought envoys?"

"Yes." Lin Tuo put the ugly dumplings next to him, smacked his lips, and forcibly comforted himself with "It's the same in my stomach".

Then talked about the adventure process of the gang of warriors while wrapping up, and the eyes were bright when I heard them.

For them, Lin Tuo seldom talks about this carefully, it is very interesting to listen to, and Lin Tuo is also very emotional, who would have thought that in reality, only half a year... so many changes have taken place.

I was very embarrassed.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, the two of them ran to the yard and let off most of the firecrackers they had bought in one go. Ding-dong sounded.

Except for Lin Tuo, although the other two don't know why they want to set off their cannons, they just listen to the celebration, especially the continuous sound of firecrackers in the town of Shanxia, ​​which made the night extremely unstable.

After putting the artillery off, Huaxi started cooking happily, pounding garlic and putting vinegar dishes on it. After the monster meat was chopped into stuffing, it tasted unexpectedly good. Lin Tuo couldn’t help eating a few more and smiled. Noisy, when the New Year's Eve dinner was over, Lin Tuo habitually returned to the study, it was already eleven o'clock.

I picked up the phone and opened the group chat. It was still lively and tight, gathering five blessings.

Sometimes Lin Tuo admires this group of businessmen. Through repetitive and vast business behaviors, they have been integrated into people's minds, making them a part of the festival...It is like mentioning the Dragon Boat Festival Lenovo Zongzi and the Mid-Autumn Festival Mooncake ...

If it evolves like this, and if it persists for a few years, won't it also become part of the holiday symbol?

Become a cultural "symbol"?

His... horrible!

"But when it comes to integrating into the mind...it feels a bit similar to the talented abilities of the awakened, the monster race, and the wizards. It also embodies some kind of'symbol' in people's minds... Uh, What am I thinking about."

Sitting in a wicker chair, Lin Tuo grabbed his phone and laughed at himself.

At this moment, in the sand table in the state of the galaxy, a gleaming etheric line suddenly rose from the position of the earth's sandbox.

Very eye-catching!

Lin Tuo was startled, and then distinguished that it was the breath of "Mount Sinai".

Is this Mount Sinai "calling" himself?

What happened?

Lin Tuo wakes up instantly, opens up the illusion space while his thoughts are turning, and tries to pull Sinai in, and asks:

"What happened?"

In the next second, the figure of Mount Sinai appeared in the main hall, looking serious and excited:

"Envoy, the research task you entrusted to us has made a major breakthrough!"

Research task?

Lin Tuo blinked and suddenly realized:

"You mean, the origin left by the life in the spirit world?"

He clearly remembers that after the last time he killed the monocular giant, he had handed over the "spiritual origin" he had left to the Southern Continent team for research and analysis, and he didn't have much hope.

But never thought that there was a breakthrough.

"It's true." Sinai immediately replied affirmatively.

Lin Tuo immediately said: "I will be there later."

After speaking, the maintenance of the illusion space was lifted.

……

……

Five minutes later.

When Lin Tuo was in a doppelganger state, once again came to the No. 2 sandbox, the Four Seasons City vent, that is, the No. 13 Research Institute.

I saw that the air in the entire research base was filled with excitement.

"Mr. Lin." Mount Sinai, with black hair, dark eyes and a trench coat, complied with the requirements and did not point out the identity of an angel in front of outsiders.

Lin Tuo nodded, suppressed the eagerness in his heart, and said solemnly: "What's the matter?"

Mount Sinai looked excited:

"We found the secret of the'Witcher'!"

Seeing Lin Tuo's face with doubts, this high-level and extraordinary, who has always done things simply and neatly, has some incoherent words:

"Sorry, I...I contacted you as soon as I heard the news. I haven't recovered yet. Please follow me."

Speaking, she walked towards the center of the base, the area where the monocular giant was originally held.

Lin Tuo followed silently, and when he entered, he discovered that this place had been transformed into an experimental site.

A ring of screens hung in the center. At this moment, several researchers were scattered everywhere, staring at the screens and doing their own work. Even if the two approached, they seemed unaware.

"This is how it is," Sinai finally sorted out his thoughts and led Lin Tuo to an empty screen:

"The last time you handed that energy group to us, the base immediately started to try to analyze it.

In the beginning, there was not much progress, and its energy composition was not much different from that of the spiritual life..."

"However, when we tried to analyze with another method, we unexpectedly got a discovery that surprised us."

"You know, a long time ago, the people in our world with extraordinary powers were mainly wizards.

They may have inherited extraordinary powers from their ancestors due to their bloodline inheritance, possessing various abilities that can be mastered innately without learning. "

Lin Tuo nodded. The last time Hongchen experienced, he had learned some relevant information from the demon emperor.

Realize that these "innate abilities" are actually related to the fixed "runes" or "dao patterns" in the spiritual consciousness.

Sure enough, Mount Sinai continued:

"We don't know the origin, we just tried to reproduce it, and gradually established the current magic system. Through the research of scholars of the past dynasties, there are many speculations about this.

The more mainstream one is that ~IndoMTL.com~ In the spiritual consciousness of these'wizards', there is a certain magic rune since birth, which is also the source of their power..."

Lin Tuo is not surprised, frowning:

"So? Did you confirm this from that source?"

If this is the case, then he will be disappointed.

Mount Sinai said excitedly:

"Yes, but what really excites us is that we have found a way to imprint certain spells and runes into people's consciousness!"

"In other words, we can make ‘wizards’ in batches!"

——

ps: Thanks to the book friend, mom, I'm so handsome~

For the convenience of reading next time, you can click "Favorites" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 258 "Secrets of the Wizard"), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf!

If you like "Creating a Sand Table World", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you for your support! ! ()