Super Dimensional Wizard

Time has changed, Angel’s daily life remains the same, but his mental outlook has recovered a lot from the depression of the previous few days.

During the days of solving the problem, Angel discovered a very strange thing--

The Bauhinia number seemed to be spinning in a small area.

Not long ago, Angel discovered the red rock he saw for the first time half a month ago, and he saw it again today. This is almost half a month, and I have seen this uniquely shaped rock for the fourth time.

For this reason, Angel judged that the Bauhinia did not seem to have any intention of leaving the devil Sea Territory, but was spinning in the vicinity.

Angel tried to communicate with the navigator on the ship, but the other party zhi zhi wu wu did not want to respond.

Obviously, the navigator on the ship knew that the Bauhinia was spinning in place; but the other party was reluctant to say more, so you could infer that perhaps this strange behavior was directed by a great character behind it. He cannot say, or he dare not say.

Who can command the helm of the Bauhinia? There is no doubt that there is only transcender-Lord wizard.

After guessing this, Angel did not entangle too much. No matter what the Lord Wizard is going to do, how can he stop it as a small mortal? Besides, the boundless devil Sea Territory, he can only live on the Bauhinia. No matter what the Lord Wizard decides, he can only obey.

He didn't like this feeling of powerlessness, but he had to obey it. I just hope that in the future, I can have the power to protect myself and no longer control the weight of life with others.

……

Today is the 167th day Angel left Jammec Province and the last day he solved the problem.

Angel solemnly opened the red lacquered wooden box in the luggage. Inside the box was a square crystal plate that was only the size of a matchbox and was as thin as a cicada's wings.

This crystal plate is not from this world, but Jon brought it from Earth.

This kind of crystal tablet is actually just a carrier of a holographic communication tool on Earth, which is made into a watch style and distributed throughout the world. The strap of this smart watch has been damaged in these years, and Jon simply tore it off and lost it, leaving only the core tablet intact.

Angel closed the door, and skillfully pressed the slight bump on the lower right corner of the tablet-the key to open.

The simple holographic screen projection, coupled with a row of holographic buttons, just appeared out of thin air before his eyes.

A row of Chinese characters are displayed on the screen at this time:

[The screen is locked, you need to answer the questions set by the administrator to unlock it. ]

[Question 100: Re-correct the following hologram spectrum with Seidel's five aberrations, and according to the arrangement of the spectrum, analyze the final password with Vergenal square matrix:]

Question 100, this is the last question Jon assigned to Angel.

Before boarding the boat, every time he used the tablet, he sneaked in and closed it after remembering the question. When I got on the boat and had a separate private space, I was bolder.

Each time a question is solved, the next question will automatically jump out. Angel analyzes the topics left by Jon from various disciplines, chemistry, physics, medicine, mathematics, and even philosophy; although the physical constants of the world are slightly different from Earth, the topics left by Jon are all basic applications, Angel It can handle it.

Today, he will solve the final puzzle--

It took an entire afternoon, and when Angel arranged the answers to the last question, he was stunned.

"9371201."

This is a number that outsiders never understand, but Angel's understands it.

Canary Empire’s calendar: Golden Bird calendar 937, the first day of the permafrost month (December 1).

This day is Angel’s birthday.

"This is the final answer?" With doubts, Angel entered this number into the answer column on the screen.

After entering the number, a light and shadow change, followed by a row of system text.

[The answer is entered correctly and the screen is unlocked. The administrator can reset the login password in the system. ]

As the handwriting disappeared, what appeared in front of Angel was a clean grassland picture desktop. In the upper right corner of the desktop, there are two icons, one is a folder, and the other is a text document named "to Angel".

Although Angel has heard Jon talk about the operation of this smart watch, it is the first time to operate it by hand. With a little curiosity and expectation, Angel extend the hand lightly touches the document Icon.

In the next second, an electronic document letter was quietly placed in front of Angel.

"To my disciple Angel:

I don’t know how long these hundred questions have stuck you? I don’t know, where are you at this moment?

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Many times, I feel that you are too embarrassed to yourself, and there is no need to fight like this for my old bones.

I once said that my hometown is an ancient civilization with a history of five thousand years. Of course, compared with the history of this World, it is not considered "old". In the neighboring country of my hometown, there exists another country with a long history at the same time, and that country has a poet who has turned his life into a philosophy. Once said: "There are no traces of wings in the sky, but I have already flown. "

In my whole life, I was born in Earth and died in an alien planet. I lived a wonderful life. I saw two blue skies that are different in time and space, but the same blue sky. It's just a pity for my bitter wife and son. , I thought it was just a scientific research investigation that was separated for a few days, alas... I didn’t expect to see you again when I went.

However, if you think about it another way, my wife and my daughter can also be regarded as Earth’s sky is a trace of my existence.

And my disciple Angel, you are the trace I left in this alien world in the sky. Because you not only inherited the Chinese culture , Will also ignite Earth’s civilization in this world.

Speaking of which, my "bird", the trace left by me is really incredible, not only across time and space, but also across the quadrant of the universe. Other people's traversal is a counterattack, but my traversal is to spread the gospel of civilization. Hahaha, although I may die a little earlier than the protagonists of the novel, am I living a bit higher than you?

When it comes to the wizard’s world, I’m really interested. I thought this World is as boring as Earth. Didn’t expect to hide such a mysterious corner. However, I shouldn’t have the blessing to snoop into this. Is it an extraordinary corner?

It’s a shame.

However, although I can’t spy, you can. So, I hope you, my disciple, Angel, can use the wizard’s world, to the extreme. Just like every scholar who is loyal to his own discipline, he uses concepts as a singularity and uses knowledge to detonate a new universe.

The previous 100 questions have ended, then I will give you the new To complete a thesis that implements the true meaning of the wizard world. Would you like to?

I will write this letter to you this time, in addition to the ones just mentioned. In fact, I want to tell you more and make good use of me The knowledge taught to you, although some physical constants in this world are wrong, for a scholar, the result is important, but the idea of ​​calculating it is also important. The idea has been taught to you, and I hope you can find a suitable one for you. Road.

By the way, if I’m not mistaken, you should be at sea now.

There is no entertainment at sea. I have stored something in this smart chip. , It is my last gift to you, I hope you like it.

Jon stayed."

After reading this e-mail, Angel remained silent for a long time.

Close your eyes and squeeze your fists, feeling a little bit uncomfortable in my heart. He didn't know what mood Jon left this letter, but he could feel the kindness behind every word.

Angel thinks of her life with her mentor over the years, and she can't help but fall into a daze.

He didn't come back to his senses until the night was in the middle of the sky.

I sighed, not knowing who was mourning in my heart, and what was sighing.

Angel recalled the operation method described by the instructor, cautiously saved this e-mail, and for the sake of cherishment, he also created a new document and copied it again.

Only then turn off the e-mail.

With a trace of melancholy, and an inexplicable expectation, I opened the only folder on the desktop.