Comprehensive network wizard, magic emperor

Lin Bo is used to the coming and going of people.

Everyone stood next to the deep purple vortex of space and time.

The paladin smiled and pounded the iron armor on his chest, making a clanging sound.

[Barrier]: Brother Mage, goodbye for now.

The cat priest's big lake green eyes were filled with raindrops, which were dripping. She ran over and hugged Lin Bo tightly.

[Holy Light]: Master, thank you! Really, you helped us a lot, I will always remember you

Lin Bo was surprised. He raised his hand and gently patted the cat pastor's back. Her tail wagged back and forth, and she purred softly through her sobs. He also heard the pastor whispering in her hometown language: May you walk on the warm sea of ​​sand.

[Lighthouse Guest]: I also wish you a bright future

The cat priest's eyes widened, his lips trembled slightly, and then he laughed.

"So you actually understood it all along?"

The three-eyed skull nodded up and down, and a faint sound of wind and sand drifted out from under the mask.

They said goodbye again, then turned around and stepped into the vortex of time and space.

[Network Tip: Player "Holy Light" has exited the current team channel]

[Network Tips: Player "Barrier" exits the current team channel]

Chapter 121: All the words are known, the Viscount returns

Lin Bo returned to the East Cliff Grottoes and stood among the seagulls and the sea breeze.

"upgrade."

Ding--

Occupation: True Name Mage Lv6 (3705/203000)

Professional Features (New)

Know all common languages: You can easily master all the powerless common languages

Lin Bo closed his eyes slightly, and the magical light emitted by the rune of his real name became stronger and turned into strands of light, like ropes, like straight rivers, spreading in his mind and spreading to his ears, eyes and throat.

The mixed thoughts and memories in my mind are like a dark and vast land, with the light of cursed power running through it.

Rays of light grasped every mundane language he had learned, the language of Earth, the Knin language, their meanings mingling like rivers flowing into the sea. The meaning, pronunciation, and glyphs of each word were deeply bound together.

Whenever he recalls any word, he can easily convert it into the language he has learned, switching seamlessly between Chinese and Kening in his mind.

It's as if the built-in translation module of Zongwang has been loaded into my mind, and it's even smoother, with no information missing due to translation.

The seagulls around were chirping. Lin Bo could understand their language. He had always understood it, but never had he felt as dry in his throat as he did now, as if his vocal cords were blocked by a handful of sand, listening to the birdsong.

Lin Bo coughed twice, and the invisible sand in his vocal cords was shaken out of some dust. The dust passed through his mouth and tongue and turned into a few dry calls.

Human vocal organs have difficulty in completely replicating the sounds of birds, so the sounds he made confused the seagulls around him.

"Human, what are you talking about?"

"I say, hello, bird." Lin Bo slowly imitated the bird's song. He had listened to the sounds of seagulls so many times that he gradually grasped the pronunciation rules of this bird language. Even if it was a word or sentence he had never heard of before, he could guess it roughly.

He could feel that language itself was opening up to him.

The language actively teaches the mage how to learn it, how to tell it, and what the basic rules that constitute it are.

Lin Bo was so excited that he bought a dictionary of alien languages ​​on the Aoqiguiliyuan platform and started reading it.

When the mage saw the words, the words began to speak, revealing their meaning and pronunciation to him, and telling him about their origins and historical evolution.

This was the effect of the new class trait: knowing all common languages. After seeing or hearing a common language and becoming familiar with it for a while, Lin Bo could master it like his mother tongue.

He no longer needs the translation module of Zongwang.

Lin Bo held up the "Heavenly Tree Plane - Eternal Gathering Island - Quiet Forest - Complete Dictionary of Moon Elves' Language from Ancient to Modern Times" that he had just bought, flipped through it quickly, and listened to the narration of the text.

The pronunciation of the Moon Elf language is clear and soft. When Lin Bo reads, he will imagine a slender female voice in his mind to increase the sense of immersion.

When he sees some unique characters, they will tell the wizard that they have been tampered with and some secrets are hidden in the strokes of the characters.

The secret deliberately concealed by the moon elves is like a riddle, the answer is often hidden in the riddle itself.

For example, the Gu'dorei character "burning" was deliberately rewritten as the Moon Elf character "hot".

Lin Bo knew the Gu'dorei character for "burning", so he could discern its original appearance from the Moon Elf character. Each stroke was extended and twisted, causing the power to dissipate.

The Moon Elf language was spoken to the wizard on its own initiative. It had undergone many tamperings, and the semantics remained unchanged, but the characters were distorted a little bit each time, and the pronunciation also changed slightly.

The job of a magical linguist is to trace the historical truth from the writings used by these extraordinary races and find the hidden runes of power. Even with computer assistance, this is a huge and tedious project.

Lin Bo gently stroked the character "hot" and listened to its self-narration. All the glyphs representing heat in the history of the Moon Elves emerged in his mind. Comparing it with the power rune "burning", he gradually grasped the three rules of the Moon Elves' tampering with runes.

Flip, extend, and stagger the strokes.

He looked at another character, "swift", listened to its narration, traced it back to its original form, wrote it down on a piece of white paper, then tried to erase some of the unnecessary structure and rotate and sort the remaining strokes.

Lin Bo wrote down his guesses one by one. Some of them were very soft, almost inaudible, indicating that they were wrong guesses, while some were very bright, indicating that his guesses were correct.

After trying a dozen characters, he wrote down a rune that whispered to itself in Gu'dorei: "Speed."

The white paper could not withstand the natural power evoked by the runes. Wrinkles appeared on the paper around the font, and paper scraps fell down, erasing the runes.

Since Lin Bo already knew the meaning of the ancient word "accelerate", he was able to remember the rune shape. This was also the first power rune he learned from the alien language.

Compared to the time-consuming and arduous research of other magical linguists, his process of tracing the power runes was simple, easy, and smooth.

After putting away the dictionary, Lin Bo felt slightly satisfied, but he would have to squeeze in a little more time every night for linguistic research from now on.

He began to count the gains from today's game.

As expected, the affix treasure chest still contains some disaster coins, magic materials and temporary enchantment items. The items dropped by the treasure chest produced in the [Sea Spirit Altar] copy are relatively similar.

The biggest gain today was getting a piece of purple equipment.

Tideguard Horn (Purple)

Type: Handicraft product/Alchemy product/Enchantment product

Weight: 1.1 kg

Equipment Effect: Once a day, blow the horn to summon a team of reinforcements from the ocean to join the battle (Giant Claw Crab*1, Water Blaster*3)

Set effect: Slight

Description: A loyal being that pursues the graceful form of the Ocean Spirit, once invaded a village during the Spirit's imprisonment. After death, it posed an unbreakable curse that haunted the village, causing widespread mutations and earning it the name "the Land of Demons." Even in this tainted state, the demonic Tavimira still retains loyal followers.

The horn sounded, stop them! Don't let them rescue that thing! - The cursed villagers muttering

Well, when you're hungry, blow the horn. My friends, it's delicious! -- Endless Hunger - Flesh and Blood Giant - Fu Dui Sheng (Recent Hot Reviews on Zongwang)

Lin Bo has almost collected two sets of Tide Guardian suits, including a robe, short boots, necklace, staff, and horn. The price of the five-piece set is about 10,000 disaster coins.

Besides, the income from running maps every day is good, and there are not many fixed expenses. The current savings are nearly 20000 disaster coins. If I sell the miscellaneous equipment and props, I estimate that I can get nearly disaster coins.

When I think of my current savings, even the salty sea breeze blowing on my face becomes charming.

Lin Bo opened the shopping list and scanned the product catalog. The advanced magic knowledge textbooks generally cost three digits, and the intermediate alchemy formulas also cost hundreds or thousands of disaster coins each.

These are unavoidable investments. The good news is that he no longer needs to pay for online translation, and can always save a few coins when purchasing knowledge-based products.

Lin Bo continued to do the same old things throughout the afternoon. The Zongwang team channel had recruited two new members, completing the ten-man team. After just two days of hanging out with him, the new teammate became a veteran. Everyone had a good relationship, and there was no question of them failing to integrate.

The cultivation of the second-generation fungus was about to be completed. Lin Bo added a portion of red rust loam to the culture medium. The white mycelium of the original generation had turned into a bright red like blood, with a metallic cold light on the surface, and each mycelium was as tough as iron wire.

The complete transformation will probably be completed tonight.

At 3:15 p.m., a seagull monitoring the nearby sea suddenly reported that a cargo ship was approaching.

This is the whale meat that the merchants of the Tower Guard Order ordered from the slaughterhouse.

Early this morning, the old priest sent a trustworthy fisherman to Jinbei Port to pick up the goods and then transport them back to Shita Town.

Lin Bo chanted a spell and, with the help of the seagull's vision, controlled the steel to transform into a boat to go and meet them.

The fisherman saw birds circling overhead and an unmanned silver ship cutting through the waves coming towards him. He hurriedly worshipped, moved the cargo box, and watched the ship sail away.

Lin Bo fed the newly arrived whale meat to the primary fungal blanket.

He chanted the tree's true name, causing the fungal blanket to transfer magical energy into the mimicked tree-shaped mushrooms in an attempt to solve the explosive properties of whale oil.

The tree-shaped mushrooms created by the fungal mat are blue and one foot tall, like crystal corals in the sun.

I plucked a leaf, caressed it carefully, and listened to the whispering of the animist language. The magical energy from the whale's restless sorrow condensed within the icy blue leaves, becoming calmer and more tranquil.

At least it is not as explosive as whale oil extract, but it is still very flammable and burns for a long time. A leaf the size of a fingernail can burn more resistant to fire than a candle the length of a finger.

The wood burns better than the leaves, producing almost no smoke.

The real name of the mushroom changed after it gathered magical substances. Lin Bo had already discovered the name of this magical mushroom and began to recite it.

"(Mantra) Whale Blue Magic Mushroom."

The tree-shaped mushroom broke away from the fungal mat, and under the control of the Life Control Technique, its branches and roots retracted like a blue arrow.

Lin Bo lit the magic mushroom, and the blue whale fire rose. Then, he controlled the magic mushroom to fly back and forth at a very fast speed. The flame was still hot and full of lethality.

This also indirectly solves the problem that Whale Fire is not compatible with the flow control technique.

Lin Bo used the remaining whale meat to make dozens of kilograms of delicious mushrooms. He planned to use these mushrooms to research the process of producing MSG.

It was also on the evening of this day that the dusty Willen Pearl returned from Hongdu and visited the lighthouse on the cape again.

The night watchman still sat behind the table, smiling and nodding at him, which was enough comfort to Pearl.

"Miracle, I'm back."

Chapter 122 Orders, Umbrellas, and Second Generation Strains

The lighthouse was lit, and the townspeople who came to seek medical advice dispersed, but interested visitors still stayed.

Iron Guard brought five cups of coffee from the kitchen.

Visitors thanked the robot, which resembles a red baboon.

Willen Pearl sat at the table, flanked on either side by the mayor, the housekeeper, and the reporters, all sitting on benches, gathered around him.