MTL - The Barrage Said, I Am the Final Villain In the Game-Chapter 5 ceremony begins

  Chapter 5 The Ritual Begins

   Lynn felt that he was being played.

  Although he doesn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, he can feel that it is definitely a very ridiculous sentence just by understanding it literally.

  If it was just like this, it would be okay, but the bullet screens said that he needs to use magic power to display these words, and then he can successfully connect with the reward from the gods and the symbol of human civilization.

  How to put it? Write on the ground with magic? How about adding "Don't be afraid, Uncle, I will take it easy?"

   Still linking, I am afraid that people will be directly kicked out and blacklisted!

   Seeing Lin En's disbelief written all over his face, the density of the barrage scrolling increased a bit.

  【Enzi, you believe in uncle, uncle’s second son is a stinging ape, can I still give you false information? 】

  【Although the words are exaggerated, it is indeed a fact. 】

  【When this game became popular before, the author accepted an interview from a certain self-media who did not want to be named, and mentioned the setting of [Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers]. 】

[According to the author himself, this inspiration comes from programmers. The so-called [Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers] is the code library, the knowledge inside is the code group, and the magic power is equivalent to "c language", which communicates with the computer. language used. As for the person himself, it is a "compiler", which translates the magic power possessed by itself through the ontology, communicates with the code base, and then uses the ready-made code group in it. 】

  Looking at a large number of terms that he couldn't understand, Lynn was at a loss.

  Look at the appearance of Danmaku seriously giving him popular science, adding various nouns emerging one after another, it seems to be well-founded, but no matter what, Lynn can't understand.

  【Oh, let me translate, as long as you output your magic power and express what you want to express, the other party will naturally understand and respond to you, understand? 】

  Lin En scratched his head, half understanding.

   "That is to say, as long as I use my own magic power to write down my needs, [Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers] will give me feedback, and then complete my request. So, it doesn't necessarily need to write something like that, right?"

  【No way, I still have to write the same as us】

  【Don’t listen to them, we’re just playing tricks, you don’t have to copy what we describe 100%, it’s also possible to simply say “I want to build a communication channel with you”~】

  【Come on, little Lynn, no matter what we do, it’s just hearsay, how to operate it depends on yourself. 】

   "I will work hard."

  Lin En clenched his fists, his eyes full of determination.

  He wasn't afraid that the barrage would lie to him. After all, even if the communication failed, the only loss would be time, and it wouldn't cause any bad effects. If successful, the benefits are much greater.

   No matter how you look at it, it is a matter of great benefit and no harm.

  Heaved a sigh of relief, Lynn was about to continue watching the barrage and say something more, when there was a knock on the door of the lounge.

  Lin En got up and opened the door, and looked up at the person coming.

  The person who came was a man, wearing a teacher's uniform of the Rhine Academy, with a gentle face. After seeing Lynn, he first looked at Lynn a little, then looked at the small notebook in his hand, and then asked aloud.

   "Lynn Blazer?"

  Lynn nodded: "It's me."

  The teacher smiled kindly: "Don't be nervous, just follow me."

   Responded obediently again, Lynn followed the teacher, watching him call a few more students, and then they came to another building together.

  Usually, this is the classroom used to give cultural lessons to the students, but today is obviously a special situation. There is no one in the entire teaching building who is in class.

  When the teacher took them into a special classroom, there were already many people waiting here.

   "Go and choose a seat you like." The teacher smiled gently, "It is said that communicating in your lucky position will get you a lot of bonuses."

"Thank you, teacher."

  Thanks to the teacher, Lynn raised his eyes and looked around the classroom, thought for a while, and chose a seat in the back row by the window.

   There is no other reason, it is because the bullet screen in front of me strongly demands, saying something strange like "the window in the back row, the hometown of the king".

  Lin En seldom has an extremely eager attachment to something, let alone just choosing a position. Since the barrage responds so enthusiastically to this, it doesn't hurt to satisfy them.

And on his way to his seat, there was no one in the routine who was inexplicably watching him and making a provocative voice. It would be better to say that after the other students recognized Lin En, they all avoided walking, as if he was a Like a frighteningly poisonous king snake.

  【Is this considered being bullied? 】

  【Please, bullying is being bullied by others. Look at the eyes of those people, who is not scared to death? If this is bullying, it should be Lynn bullying all of them, right? 】

  【The one on the top is not a cloud player, is he? Don't even know the background of Blazer's family? 】

  【That is, if you have played games and know what Lynn’s family does, you won’t be able to ask this kind of question. 】

  【They dare to bully Lin En, tomorrow he will be a child of zero father! 】

  【I know, that's why I asked, I don't think so, the Blazer family must have made many enemies, you see, some students have blood in their eyes! It was as if he wanted to swallow Lynn alive. afraid.jpg]

   "They dare not."

Lynn glanced at the bullet screen, and said softly: "Mice always only dare to hide in the dark of the sewer, use their narrow eyesight to peek at the openness of the outside world, but never dare to really go under the sun and look up. sun."

   "Because their trash-filled minds remind them all the time that no one in the world would like their filth."

  【I am super! So aggressive! 】

  【It’s really describing the rats on the post bar. 】

  【Brother Tieba, can you come and learn from me, don’t post about your sweaty soybeans all day long, okay? 】

  【(Sweating soybeans.emoji)】

  【Leave them alone. The ceremony is about to start, come on (>ω*)]

"I will."

  Lin En thanked obediently, and then wiped away the barrage in front of him with a flick of his hand.

  Now he needs to calm down and wait for the ceremony to start, and the barrage will more or less affect his concentration.

  The barrage disappeared, and the world seemed to have fallen into silence. Although the classroom was large and there were many people, no one was communicating.

  No one will treat matters related to their own future as trifling matter.

   Soon, someone opened the door and walked in.

  When the students present saw this old man with all white hair, their hearts stopped beating—don’t get me wrong, it’s not fear, but excitement.

  For these noble children to show such expressions, it can be seen that the identity of the visitor is extraordinary.

that's the truth.

  Founder of the Rhine Academy; one of the greatest heroes in the Rhine Unification War; the only three epic-level archmages in the Rhine Kingdom who have won the title bestowed by the Xinghui Emperor on behalf of the gods—Mansfield Barlow, an outcast!

  Unfortunately, Dean Mansfield only smiled slightly at the respectful eyes of the students.

He looked around and said softly: "Everyone is trying to communicate with the [Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers] for the first time, don't be nervous, and at the same time, don't think about things that I can succeed at once—this kind of person has more than a hundred people in the Rhine Kingdom. It hasn't appeared in years, and I don't think there is such a genius among you."

  The dean's face suddenly changed, and he said a little funny: "It's bad, I shouldn't be so full of words. If there is such a person among you, where will I put my old face."

"what-"

  The dean’s self-defeating words caused bursts of uncontrollable laughter from the student camp below. At the same time, it was visible to the naked eye that the atmosphere in the classroom was much more relaxed than before.

  Dean Mansfield cheerfully watched the students finish laughing before continuing.

   "So, relax, even if you fail, you don't have to lose, because there will be more opportunities in the future."

"The reason why we arranged you to communicate with [Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers] in the same classroom is because if someone can successfully connect, the fluctuations released by [Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers] will be temporarily strengthened, and you will also be able to communicate more. Alright, communicate with [Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers]."

  He spread his hands: "So, instead of holding the idea of ​​'I must be the first', it is better to look forward to 'Whoever communicates first will make it easier for us', you think so."

   "Yes!" The students responded with a smile.

   "Okay." Mansfield restrained his smile, but his voice was still gentle, "Students, my task has been completed, and the next step is up to you."

  The archmage snapped his fingers, and ripples visible to the naked eye suddenly rippled in the air.

   Ripples floated over the heads of the students. Wherever they passed, the boiling thoughts of all the students were immediately smoothed by it, and the entire classroom returned to a place of silence again.

  Lynn, who was sitting in the last row, watched the ripples coming towards him, took a deep breath, recalled what the bullet screens told him, and then said it in a voice that only he could hear as if encouraging.

   "So, here we go!"

  (end of this chapter)