Something's wrong with my undead

This time, Lavan's news will naturally not be sent to Todd, but directly to "Loulton" whom he has never met.

Strictly speaking, if Loulton is willing, all communications communicated using communication techniques can be "monitored" by him.

But just like overclocking the CPU, there is a price to pay.

Therefore, in the current situation, it is more convenient for the information that needs to be archived to be sent directly to the largest data recipient.

Stuer obviously liked the name strip and talked about it for half an hour, praising and scolding it.

Most of them were praising the novelty of this spell. He thought he had seen the world, but he had never heard of it in Lion King Trading House.

After all, he was a person who had been brainwashed by Velitas's consumerism, and he could see at a glance that this thing had the potential to be packaged.

So this is what he was scolding.

If this thing could be sold in Velitas, it should fetch a lot of money.

Why didn't you come up with it earlier? Why did you have to wait until the magic network was paralyzed?

Damn country bumpkin, he missed another good opportunity to make money.

Finally, he came to the conclusion that "this is just a blind cat picking up a dead mouse" and went to sleep in the room with his wife in his arms.

Lavan swallowed, tiptoed over and listened to the wall for a few minutes.

As a result, I didn't hear the imaginary movement, and soon I heard the sound of snoring one after another.

He relaxed a little, but he was also in trouble.

How to get out?

He suddenly remembered what Instructor Xia had told him. If you encounter a problem that cannot be solved, you can directly ask "Loulton".

So, he organized his language, described his situation and sent it.

Including but not limited to how this barrier that isolates perception and sound appears, how long it takes for it to be fully effective, what material the wallpaper in the Stull family is made of, etc.

He was very curious about who this Lou Dun was.

Soon, he received a reply.

"Hello, Staff No. 2, Lawan, I'm glad to serve you. According to the situation you described, the Stull family should be using the Keywest Security System 4.0. It will enter energy saving after being turned on for two hours. mode, you will hear a slight buzz, and then you can leave through the window in stealth mode. Good luck. From Loulton."

Ravan perked up!

This message was completely different from what I had received from Todd before, clearer and calmer.

"It seems that there is no need to worry about others counterfeiting."

he thought.

You can't fake this feeling alone, this thing is really magical.

Lavan glanced at the clock on the wall. He still had to wait two hours, and he didn't know how to survive it.

Although he has received dual training in endurance and mindfulness in the past, now that he has a new toy, his brain is naturally more active.

Anyway, if you have a lot of mental energy, it’s all in vain if you don’t use it, so why not find someone to chat with?

There are definitely not many people who have this thing now. He wouldn't dare to ask him to send a message to Heine, but he can always harass Instructor Xia, right?

Just as he said, Lavan immediately cast a communication spell on the flower pot next to him.

"Pass the message, to Xia: Guess who I am?"

He deliberately left his name unsigned, hoping to see if he would be discovered.

...

Lord's Mansion.

Heine was discussing the newly obtained intelligence with Simon.

Stuer worked for the Velitas before, and his immediate boss was Simon.

All the "high-end goods" in his home that should not appear in McCalla were sold to him by Simon at a high price - they were also trash bought by the people of Velitas.

In other words, if we want to talk about "who is the dog of the Viritas", it should be Simon, not Stull.

Just now, it was Simon who told Heines that there were loopholes in the security system of the Stuhl's house, and then Loulton told Lavan.

Heine: "Then it's settled. I will act as your assistant and go to Yingzhi Mountain with you in three days."

Simon: "Then please make the necessary disguise. Although Donald may not come with you, you still have to be careful that the people of Eternal Dawn learn about your intervention through certain channels, so as to avoid the possibility of them inferring our secret actions. "

After a pause, he said worriedly:

"By the way, although they will go to the Blight Scar along the southern forest and not enter McCalla, if someone is sent in to check the situation, I'm worried that Stull will expose our plan."

"Don't worry." Heine said with relief: "Stuer's name strip is the original version and has no other functions. Moreover, even if he sneaks out to report the message, he does not have a soul lantern and cannot be displayed outside of McCalla."

Simon felt relieved.

At this time, a branch of the large-leaf zelkova tree outside the window suddenly came in and approached Heine.

On the palm-sized leaves, the veins outline a sentence:

"Message: 'Guess who I am', from Staff No. 2 Lavan, target of the spell: Xia."

Heine was stunned and said to Simon, "Excuse me."

Then entered the other world.

Loulton was sitting in the study room in the other world, and his desk was filled with materialized manuscripts.

These are the files of people whose names have been entered in the "big data center". They seem to be many, but in fact they can be condensed into a leaf and the memories can be overlapped in it.

The reason why it is like this is just to make it look more intuitive and to make it easier for others to read.

He also has an assistant, Katie Sighwind, who only has one head.

This was the elf that Heine had separated from the whisper.

The Sighing Wind family took Quelkus out of Mourning Wood City, and when they returned to the forest, the entire family was suspected of being tied to equipment.

Now Katie's memory is broken, and Louden can't remember the past either.

So Heine put the two of them together, hoping that their fellow patients could communicate.

This wind-loving and terrifyingly tall elf is like a ruthless blower, using the breeze to send pages of paper into categories into the nearby shelves.

It seems that the memory has not been restored, but the skills have improved.

Seeing Heine appear, Loudon was not surprised, but seemed to have guessed that he would come.

"What happened?" Heine asked: "Did my skeleton receive this message?"

Loulton nodded, and then asked Katie to leave temporarily.

Heine asked in confusion: "Is it so mysterious?"

Lou Dun looked at him meaningfully: "When Lawan's message was sent, something happened that I couldn't understand. Just like the law, the message that was supposed to be sent to Xia was split into two parts, and one part was delivered. Here you are, but he didn't lock you at all when using the communication technique."

Heine looked stunned: "You made a copy? Then there must be a caster, right? Who did it?"

Lou Dun shook his head: "There is no caster, which is also the most bizarre point. This is a psychic technique, but no mental power is consumed in the process. It is as if this is a law and a skill that Yuanling is born with, just like Water flows from high places to low places naturally.”

Damn it?

Heine instantly thought of one of his trump cards so far——

He could hear the players chatting.

If the player's "voice channel" is understood as a kind of spiritualism.

Then when he appears within a certain distance, he "enters the channel."

The so-called "he can hear" is not essentially a copying and transfer of information?

Every time the player speaks a sentence, it will be copied into two copies, one copy will be passed to the listener, and the other will be passed to himself?

Thinking of this, Heine couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis that his identity was exposed.

"Keep this secret for me," he said.

"Of course." Lou Dun smiled: "Next time a similar situation happens, I will notify you. But coming back to this matter, it also exposed a problem. Don't you think our communication technology needs to be improved? ?”

Heine showed a confident smile: "Of course we need to improve, and there are many things that need to be changed. But don't worry, someone will help us think of something, and they will get it right in one step."

...

On the other side, Teacher Xia, who was so idle that he joined the patrol team, suddenly stood still.

"What the hell, who sent me a 'guess who I am' message? Mr. Sa, is it you?"

Mr. Sa on the side was teasing little Sa: "Are you sick? We are so close, what message should I send you? He is probably a kid from McGregor, just like you."

Teacher Xia: "Pure slander! Except for our brothers, who can think of harassing phone calls in the first place?"

Mr. Sa: "Then you may have thought too well of the locals. They didn't think it was because they had never seen a phone before. Now, wouldn't they see it?"

Teacher Xia thought about it and thought it was possible.

Mr. Sa: "I'll teach you a trick. Just question them one by one in a positive tone, making them think you have caller ID authority. Then they'll know who did it?"

Teacher Xia: "Damn it, you have to be the one playing dirty tricks!"

He immediately walked to the tree next to him and sent a threatening message to each of the allocated spots.

Ten seconds later, he received a bunch of replies.

Except for Lavan who shouted for mercy, several others were denying it.

Sure enough, the case was solved.

Teacher Xia laughed angrily: "Damn, this kid Lawan learns very quickly. I have never taught him to play like this."

Mr. Sa suddenly said: "Do you think the early phone calls were like this, without caller ID?"

Teacher Xia: "That's necessary. I remember that the phone had to rely on an operator at the beginning. You call and tell the operator who you want to call, and he will transfer it for you. Strictly speaking, this should be considered a telegram, but the source will not be automatically displayed. land."

Mr. Sa: "Then ours is much more advanced than the telegraph. If you need anything, just tell Heine directly. What about caller ID, address, number, blocking, adding friends... These aborigines can't think of it for the time being, but we are the future Warrior!"

Teacher Xia: "Damn, it's you! Let's discuss it with Brother Yang in two days."

Mr. Sa: "Why Brother Yang?"

Teacher Xia: "Nonsense, do you want to bother reporting this matter?"

Mr. Sa got dizzy when he thought about the rare words that might be used: "You're right, it's better to be a bitter sheep brother."

……

Three days later, the eagle carried the mountain.

After two months of preparation, scheduling and arduous journey, nearly fifty people from the Blight Investigation Special Operations Team gathered here.