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Chapter 14 Recording in Another World
Liu Chengen, an academician at the Institute of Biology, also squeezed in.
"Yes, could you describe in more detail how you felt when you saw the World Tree?"
"Any detail is fine! For example, changes in air humidity, the feel of your skin, or even your heart rate at that moment!"
"And rune technology!" Another female expert in charge of materials science rushed up as well.
"Comrade Lin Mo, what is the principle behind the runes used by the dwarves? Is it energy etching or matter recombination? Can it be replicated?"
"We desperately need a sample with runes, even just a tiny fragment!"
"And there are demons too!" a military staff officer interjected in a deep voice.
"Their social structure, command system, and military composition! We need to establish a complete threat assessment model!"
"The common language of Terra, its grammatical structure and syllable logic..."
"The magic of the elves... the faith of the holy humans..."
For a time,
A barrage of questions surged toward Lin Mo like a raging flood.
He was overwhelmed, his brain shut down.
"stop!"
Zhao Gang's voice rang out just in time.
He walked to Lin Mo's side, his gaze sweeping over the crowd.
"Everyone, I know you're in a hurry, but I think you all know the answer."
He pointed to Lin Mo, whose mind was completely blank.
"He is the only 'bridge' connecting us to other worlds. Every time he travels through them, it is accompanied by unknown risks."
The experts in the think tank calmed down and showed some apology on their faces.
Indeed, if Lin Mo were to take risks in another world for some trivial matters, an accident could ruin everything.
Zhao Gang turned to Lin Mo, his tone softening:
"They meant no harm, they were just... too eager."
Lin Mo nodded and smiled, indicating his understanding.
How can I not understand?
A group of top students discover a completely new subject—wouldn't that drive them crazy?
"We discussed it on the way here," Zhao Gang continued to tell Lin Mo.
"The most urgent task is to acquire intelligence."
"We need the most direct and authentic visual materials to replace our own eyes in observing that world."
He made a gesture.
An assistant immediately handed over a metal box.
Zhao Gang opened the box, and inside lay a black, inconspicuous object.
It's only the size of a thumb, with a smooth surface, and a clip, presumably for easy attachment to clothing.
"This is a miniature camera." Zhao Gang picked it up and placed it in Lin Mo's palm.
"It uses solid-state crystal storage and is powered by special batteries, allowing it to work continuously for 48 hours."
"It remains completely silent, does not actively send out any information, and is absolutely safe."
Lin Mo held the small object in his hand.
Feel its cool touch.
I never expected my first task after taking office would be to take secret photos?
Isn't this a bit too inappropriate for children?
"How do I turn it on?"
"Just long press," Zhao Gang explained, then added.
"Once you arrive on Terra, find a safe opportunity to take it out and attach it to your clothes so that it can record everything you see as much as possible."
"When you come back, bring it back with you in your mouth."
"No problem." Lin Mo nodded.
It's good to get the video back; it'll save him the trouble of explaining so much.
Zhao Gang then introduced everyone around him, but Lin Mo didn't remember many of them. However, it didn't matter; they would get to know each other better later.
After making an initial impression on everyone, Lin Mo immediately decided to start the plan.
When he returned to his room and lay down on the bed, there was something in his mouth.
To prevent saliva from dripping, he thoughtfully wrapped it in two layers of plastic wrap.
His bedroom had no cameras or other surveillance, giving him a great deal of privacy.
There's a walkie-talkie on the bedside table; it's connected to Zhao Gang, so he can contact him directly when he wakes up.
He closed his eyes; young people always fall asleep so quickly, and his consciousness began to fade after a few minutes.
When I opened my eyes again, the air around my nose was filled with the unique scent of the elven city, a blend of fresh plant fragrance and faint magical energy.
Become!
Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately sat up. He was surrounded by the familiar wooden cabin environment.
He looked around warily, and after confirming that he was alone in the room, he quickly spat out the miniature camera from his mouth.
He carefully tore off the cling film that was preventing drool from getting out, pressed and held the power button, then clipped it to his rough linen shirt, adjusted the angle, and made sure the lens was facing forward.
From this moment on, he was a voyeuristic photographer... ugh! He was the eyes of the Great Xia Dynasty traveling in another world!
He stood up and found food on the table, various things that looked like fruit. The elves must have put it there because they saw he was still sleeping.
When he was helping to heal the elves yesterday, he ate fruit, which was very delicious.
He picked up several fruits, about the size of apples, with both hands, intending to eat them as he walked.
Pushing open the door, the "eyes" on my body clearly recorded the appearance of this elven city.
The World Tree, towering into the clouds, is entwined with faintly glowing vines. On the streets, elves hurry to and fro, their faces bearing a lingering weariness and wariness.
The air was thick with the tension typical of wartime.
His main task this time was to take photos and document things, so he just wandered around aimlessly.
I have to say, these elves have really great taste.
All the buildings blend seamlessly with the trees, appearing as if they grew out of the ground, creating a fantastical and artistic feel.
The atmosphere was just too oppressive.
Every elf's face was solemn, their brows furrowed, and they moved with hurried steps.
It was as if they were about to be sent to the execution ground at any moment.
Lin Mo ate some fruit while observing.
The light from the two suns in the sky shone through the leaves, leaving beams of light.
The elf only glanced at him curiously, paying little attention and assuming he was just one of the Holy Humans.
As long as you avoid certain restricted areas, there will be no problem.
After wandering aimlessly for two hours, patiently letting the camera record everything, Lin Mo suddenly spotted a familiar figure on an arrow tower in a city wall.
Fendona!
She stood there alone, her long, snow-white hair reaching her waist, gazing silently at the land shrouded in demonic energy in the distance.
Her silhouette conveyed a sense of desolation and sorrow, as if "the world is broken and patched up year after year."
Lin Mo walked over, stopped, looked up, and shouted.
"Beautiful Princess Fendona, what are you looking at?"