Something's wrong with my undead

For the next three days, Heine spent time in the lord's mansion.

During this time he called Dylan, Tuba, Linumu and Carl over.

A group of people sometimes crowded into the conference room and made a lot of noise, and sometimes went to the other world to conduct experiments.

If there were people from the other four countries present, they would be surprised that this discussion involving totem masters, tree shepherds, necromancers and mages was full of all kinds of treacherous remarks and destruction of faith and order.

After all, when a dwarf stood on the table and yelled to the wood elves, "Your understanding of the earth and the wind has gone awry," he would either be beaten to collapse or die, and there would be no further consequences.

But here, Linumu just frowned and asked, "What's the problem?"

No necromancer would say with a straight face, "This is how your idea should be explained from the perspective of necromancy."

Because he often died early on the gallows.

Here, everything is possible.

Finally, the time came on the morning of the fourth day.

The wood elf with the green title of "Clover Garden Guardian" and "Linumu" on his head walked out of the conference room, went straight to the garden, and then waved to everyone at the window.

The Alfalfa Garden is a "dual-dimensional life laboratory" that Linumu plans to build in the alfalfa woodland and Kitile Farm.

The title "Guardian" was given to him by Heine. He originally only wanted to call himself a researcher.

But Heine felt that Karl could shamelessly proclaim himself a professor, but Linumu couldn't be more shameless than him.

In the conference room, Karl took a deep breath, and then activated the new title and name above his head.

[Dean of the Rune Academy] and [Karl Elan]

In the same way, Rune Academy was also an institution that he verbally established without being outdone.

And it turns out that he is more shameless.

After activating the name strip, Karl recited a spell to the plants in the flowerpot:

"Sending a message, to Linumu: 'You look older than a sixty-year-old'."

After deducting a certain amount of mental power, this sentence was translated into the sound of vegetation by the name strip bound with a "signal transmitter" above his head, and was emitted to the plants in front of him.

The latter passed this information to the other world through Yuan Ling. The Yuan Ling magic circle on the ground identified the specific fields in the first half, retrieved the name strip of "Linumu" that had already been registered, and locked the position of this piece of information. The message is passed to the plant closest to the wood elf.

So, in the garden, a withered moon thistle received a message from the other world.

It shook the stems and leaves gently, and the sound of the vegetation was received and translated by the name strip above Linumu's head.

The name bar will work even if the Wood Elf doesn't have it activated.

Then, Linumu twitched his lips and gave Karl a message in return.

About two seconds later, Karl turned around excitedly.

He raised his hands and said loudly:

“I heard it! The wrinkled guy said I looked old too!!!

"Anyway, we succeeded!!!"

Everyone in the conference room clenched their fists excitedly in celebration!

Even Dylan's poker face had a slightly scary smile.

Three days ago, after Loudon temporarily controlled the huge power of Quelkus, he found that he had become "this forest" like the alfalfa forest.

Even if he is in the other world, he can observe the real world from the perspective of any plant at any time - as long as it is covered by the other world.

In other words, as long as he operates at maximum power, he can monitor the entire territory without blind spots.

But that kind of consumption was too much, and he couldn't bear it.

So under normal circumstances, those plants are no different from the past.

Quietly blooming and bearing fruit, withering and reborn, quietly watching the people coming and going around me and the alternating day and night.

Then Loulton came up with an idea:

That being the case, why not use them to convey information?

Then, there was this brand new name strip in front of me.

It is no longer just for fun like the first version designed by Heine.

In addition to being an important status symbol, it now has a core function.

The name strip is like an ID card. Having it gives you the ability to communicate with the vegetation in your territory.

This function was named "messaging" by Heine.

So strictly speaking, the name strip also has a "translator" function.

The four words "delivering a message" are the incantations at the beginning of the medium, used to awaken the plants in preparation for receiving the sounds of the vegetation translated by the name strips.

The realization of this function must be attributed to Loulton and Linumu.

The former is now the "machine soul" of Yuanling Printer.

Heine only needs to put forward conditions like a whimsical Party A, and he will find a way to achieve it.

The latter is naturally the only guinea pig among these people who can communicate with the plants using the sounds of vegetation, and is responsible for continuously providing feedback to modify parameters.

When it comes to retrieving names, verifying identities, and locking locations, knowledge from psychics and runes is used.

The former relies on the soul-binding feature of the name strip to achieve one-to-one correspondence, while the latter provides logic.

As for how information is transmitted in the other world, it naturally depends on the totem master's magic.

At this time, the sound of vegetation was transcoded into the "sound of the earth", which was transmitted in blocks along the Yuanling street lamp network when the inner world expanded.

At this point, a multi-disciplinary and multi-professional system has been roughly formed, and it can operate automatically without the need for human maintenance.

Although many things can be simplified with Loulton, Heine does not want Loulton to be tied to just a communication function.

He should be doing something more meaningful.

"Can we start mass production now?"

Karl looked at Heine excitedly.

Unexpectedly, the latter showed an unlucky expression.

"Don't mention it."

He waved his hand and didn't want to talk more.

He originally thought that the Yuanling factory's production would be better with "renewable resources" like Lou Dun.

But Roulton said that he was using the power of Quelkus, so Heine must implement the rules he set from the beginning.

In other words, this is not just a matter of production, but also the education of little Quelkus.

When it comes to its future growth, we must practice it and lead by example. We must not deceive or engage in double standards.

This was precisely the argument that Heine convinced him of.

It is right to use the other person's way to repay the other person's body.

Although Heine also recognized this educational philosophy, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that this guy was taking revenge on him.

——What's going on? Why does a perfectly good tree suddenly become cunning?

Putting these thoughts aside, he continued:

"I checked the remaining charging stones. If they are only used to produce [Name Strip 2.0], almost 6000 can be made. This number is not popular enough. Therefore, in the short term, it will only be used by specific groups of people as a status symbol. Get the word out – now it’s finally the real deal.”

Karl was surprised: "Why is there only so much left?"