2113.

July.

Spicy summer day.

Pandragon Castle.

Xiaomi Lien was wrapped in a bulging and white bandage on her chest and went into battle lightly.

She is carefully reviewing the teachings of the "teacher".

After guidance, she realized that she had gone in the wrong direction in the past hard work, and now she finally got back on track.

Even in the high temperature, Damilian was still wearing black clothes and a mask. She didn't say anything nonsense except pointing out Xiaomilian's mistakes.

At this time.

Mirien turned her head and looked outside the house. Without hesitation, she jumped out of the castle on the high walls of the castle.

The girl who was sweating wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked back at the place where the teacher disappeared, and flattened her mouth.

This teacher is good at everything, it is mysterious and strange, and occasionally a nice smell will appear on her body. She can't tell what it smells, and she always feels it smells very fragrant, which makes her hungry very quickly.

Mirien came outside the castle, surrounded by a small forest. In the shade, under the shade, the front of the cooking chef waved to him expressionlessly, as if saying: Come here.

In front of the cooking, a pot was set up, and the glowing deliciousness was cooked in the pot.

Mirien wiped her mouth and took two steps forward. But when she was about to walk to the pot, she frowned and swept out with a sword at a speed that the naked eye could not see clearly.

The "cooker" was cut off his head.

Click, click, click.

"Yirin" with his head broken was lying on the ground and twitching continuously, but at the broken end of his neck, there was no drop of blood flowing out. Under his skin were exquisite gears and metal structures.

"Alchemy doll?"

Mirien recognized the "Drowned Rin" body and looked at the back of a tree next to her with her lips.

"I said Xiaomi, you're very ruthless. Do you know that it took me several days to tinker with this alchemy doll?"

Mirien sat in front of the pot in a suffocating manner.

He took the initiative to pick up the bowl and spoon that had been washed and placed next to him, and filled himself with a full bowl.

In fact, what she didn't tell Yi Lin was that she would not allow anything to pretend to be a cook, even if it was an alchemy doll, it would not work.

“17 days.”

After eating ten bowls of fragrant stewed beef in one breath, Mirien said a number in her mouth.

Yi Lin scratched her head aside.

If he remembered correctly, it was exactly 17 days since he cooked rice for Milien last time.

Mirien originally wanted to erect the corresponding number of fingers and use body language to indicate how long it was, but then she thought that there were not enough ten fingers, so she could only eat the stewed meat angrily, without eye contact with Yi Lin, as if she wanted to use this action to express Yi Lin's resentment of "leaving her for 17 days".

"Aren't I studying at Atlas Academy?"

Yi Lin didn't notice how shameful it was to confuse the two concepts of "sneaking in" and "moderate learning". He used to leave lunch boxes for Milien, just like delivering takeout. Now the two finally had time to sit together and eat and drink. Yi Lin talked about what he saw and heard at Atlas Academy.

Strictly speaking, Atlas Academy is located in the district server of the "Tower of Famine", and he is equivalent to entering another district.

The Atlas Academy is located at the foot of the Atlas Mountains in Egypt. The walls of the mountain are hollowed out, and their academy is built in a cave.

In the academy, there is no sunshine all year round, but it uses magic equipment to provide lighting.

Yi Lin sneaked in and looked up many classics, one of which recorded the "Seven Weapons" that Atlas Academy once had, but it was said that it had not ended up after the Gods, and not many could be passed down. The current Atlas Academy is more like a vegetable market for communication with "alchemists" all over the world. Different races and different languages ​​are chattering in the academy.

Alchemy is divided into many schools: academic, data school, technical school, laboratory school, retro school, fantasy school, etc.

But the core idea of ​​alchemy is "conversion". They are committed to converting "one thing" into "another thing", but this transformation follows a certain rule.

By the way, according to Yi Lin's current understanding, Xing Fei's school of refining gold and gold at any place with one stroke should broadly belong to the "Fantasy Alchemist", but Xing Fei's skills are obviously obtained from the "Inner World", which is a bit different from the alchemy used in this world.

Different paths lead to the same end. The highest level of alchemy in ideals is "creating something out of nothing" or "transforming everything with one another". I don't know whether it is true or false. They have recorded some "conceptual arming" in history, which can transform illusory things such as "lifetime", "emotion", "spirit", "feeling" into substantial attack power.

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If Yi Lin had heard it before, he felt quite mysterious, but from his current realm, their ideal concept arming is not an "unrealistic dream". So many of the apostles' special skills or props can achieve similar effects.

Studying secretly at Atlas Academy for half a year has made Yi Lin even more sure of a truth: different paths are the same. As long as he can understand "all the principles of the world", his existence will become a "universal converter", and his "Third of Infinite" can evolve into any form of power.

Yi Lin would not doubt whether the path he was taking was correct. He had no time to think about whether the "infinite" path could make him an existence at the level of "God", because if he could not survive this time, everything was empty talk.

"Once you lose, everything will be 'returned'." This is what Yi Lin thought at this moment.

In addition, what interested Yilin the most is the "alchemical doll". Alchemy dolls can be said to be the most interesting branch of alchemy. Some alchemists even carry alchemy maids with them, which looks no different from ordinary people on the surface, and are both practical and practical.

A "alchemy doll" he finally made was met, and Mirien's head was cut off with a sword.

Yi Lin watched the wreckage once named "Yirin Doll No. 1", and it was secretly painful.

...

Before leaving, Yi Lin gave a very high evaluation of the talent of "Little Mi Lien" in front of Da Mi Lien. This is a different way to praise Mi Lien for being awesome.

Mirien happily accepted Yi Lin's statement: "Well, she's really smart."

After saying goodbye to Milien, half an hour later, Yi Lin arrived in the vast sea without stopping.

There is no cloud, and the blue sea is sometimes calm and sometimes turbulent.

Wherever you see, there are several lonely islands located on the sea.

Yi Lin took out his small notebook and started recording.

...

【July 14, 2113】

I began to look for the sea of ​​wandering in the Nordic waters.

The Wandering Sea is called the "Moving Stone Coffin" in the industry. The clock tower records the appearance of the "Wanding Sea". It is a "mountain moving on the sea".

The legendary founder of Wandering Sea is still a "vampire".

I don't believe it.

Forget it, look for it first.

...

To find a moving mountain in the vast Nordic sea, the farthest possible way to the Arctic Sea, within such a large range, is not just about finding a needle in a haystack, but at least it is about finding a donkey in a thousand Mali.

After searching for half an hour, Yi Lin gave up the serious way to find it.

He slapped his thigh: "How could I forget my identity!"

He is the administrator!

What can an administrator do?

Use permissions!

"Because you are too upright, you will inadvertently throw your identity as a dog in your mind."

He is still looking for the "light spot" in his vision.

Enhanced.

Strengthen again.

A circle of "1" and "0" data streams appeared deep in Yi Lin's pupils.

Ten seconds later.

Yilin found it.

In the vast ocean, there is a point.

That is the light of the "Apostle".

really.

After the "National Recruitment", Yi Lin remembers it very clearly that the guild ranking of the Tower of War District Server has the name "Wandering Sea".

Yi Lin did not believe that he could establish a guild in a short time and gather a group of senior apostles.

Just learn simple probability.

Following the light spot, Yi Lin headed north.

As the latitude changes, the temperature around the surroundings drops sharply, and the visibility in front of Yi Lin drops rapidly.

There was thick mist floating around.

The islands in the distance have become magical lights and shadows.

suddenly.

Yi Lin, who was constantly changing positions, moved her position again, and the light spot in her eyes disappeared.

Yi Lin was stunned, but he quickly took a few steps back and noticed the strangeness.
To be continued...