Chapter 474 Kyle: What? You learned it?
Chapter 474 Kyle: What? You learned it?
Lin Mo smiled and waved his hand to signal them not to get excited.
Wu Jiandao leaned closer, his eyes full of curiosity:
"Sir, how did you do that?"
Lin Mo thought for a moment, then shook his head:
"That's hard to explain, after all, it's magic."
The two men were filled with respect and envy.
Wu Suowei suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up:
"So, does that mean our Great Xia Dynasty can build interstellar portals ourselves in the future?"
Lin Mo shook his head:
"Not yet, I've only just started learning. I can only learn it after I've mastered it."
Wu Suowei and Wu Jiandao exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with excitement.
Interstellar portal.
That's the key technology connecting Earth and Terra, and now it's all provided by the Holy Race.
If the Great Xia could build it itself, that would be of great significance.
It will be of great use in both military campaigns and transportation!
Lin Mo smiled at their excited expressions and said nothing more.
He looked up at the sky; the morning light had fully penetrated, and people were starting to move around outside.
"Teleportation spell successful. Now it's just a matter of increasing proficiency."
"You two, would you like to try it out?"
The two guards immediately expressed their excitement.
Lin Mo stood in the center of the courtyard and raised his staff once more.
He wanted to see if he could increase the teleportation time and then expand the teleportation space.
At the same time, reinforce some unstable areas to reduce risks.
Moreover, he now needs about ten seconds to cast a teleportation spell, and he needs to skillfully compress it to less than three seconds.
This will make it more practical when facing unexpected situations and battles.
With the help of two guards, Lin Mo repeatedly opened the portal.
Once, twice, ten times.
The spatial rift went from being shaky at first to becoming steady and solid later on.
The diameter of the portal was increased from two meters to three meters.
The duration of the effect was increased from three seconds to ten seconds.
Wu Suowei and Wu Jiandao stood in the courtyard, watching Lin Mo tear open space time and time again, entering from one end and exiting from the other.
His gaze shifted from shock to numbness, and finally to adoration.
"Chief, you're not really going to become a god in the future, are you?" Wu Jiandao couldn't help but ask.
Lin Mo put away his staff and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
It consumes a lot of magic, but the effect is obvious.
"If only I could become a god!" he laughed.
He glanced at the smart device on his wrist; it was 7:10.
"Alright, that's enough for today."
Haste makes waste; you can't rush things.
"Let's go have breakfast."
......
There were quite a few people in the cafeteria.
The soldiers, carrying their food trays, sat together in twos and threes, chatting about the demon body cleaning they had been doing for the past few days and their mission for the day.
After getting his breakfast, Lin Mo carried his tray around looking for a seat.
Then he froze.
Kyle.
The sixth-tier archmage of the Holy Human race was sitting in a corner, slowly eating a bowl of tofu pudding.
Pickled vegetables, soy milk, and fried dough sticks were also placed around the bowl.
They ate with great relish.
Lin Mo walked over and called out with a smile:
"Teacher, why are you back so early?"
Kyle looked up and saw Lin Mo. His hand trembled, his old face flushed slightly, and he wiped the soy milk from the corner of his mouth.
"Ahem, Holy Son, good morning."
Lin Mo sat down opposite him, looked at the tofu pudding in his bowl, and chuckled:
"The Holy Human race's breakfast must be terrible, right?"
Kyle: "..."
He paused for two seconds, picked up the bowl, took another sip of soy milk, and then spoke:
"The food in your Great Xia is quite good."
The culinary culture of the Great Xia Dynasty has completely won over this aloof archmage.
As the saying goes, the way to a man's heart is through his stomach.
Kyle has clearly fallen.
Lin Mo picked up a fried dough stick, took a bite, and casually said:
"Teacher, I have now reached level six."
"Last night, I learned teleportation magic."
Kyle paused, the spoon in his hand still.
He looked up, staring at Lin Mo with a hint of disbelief in his eyes:
"By the God of Holy Light, you've only been learning magic for a few months, and you're already at the sixth rank?"
Lin Mo nodded:
"Yeah, I don't need to sleep, and I don't have any hobbies. Plus, the pressure is high among demons, so I study all the time."
He paused, then smiled and said:
"Moreover, once you learn it, you'll master some phased magic, with a progress bar, just like leveling up in a game. It's normal to learn it quickly."
Kyle paused for a moment, then slowly nodded.
That makes sense now.
It's still ridiculously fast.
It took him more than 20 years to advance to the sixth rank himself.
But who can blame them when Lin Mo is God's chosen son?
It's understandable that someone has extraordinary talent.
Kyle suddenly noticed a word and asked curiously:
"Leveling up by defeating monsters? What's that?"
Lin Mo paused for a moment, then suppressed a laugh and said:
"This is a game in our Great Xia Dynasty. For example, you can gain experience by killing a certain number of demons, which will allow you to advance in rank."
Kyle suddenly realized.
He put down his spoon, wiped his mouth, and said seriously:
"Now that you've reached the sixth rank, you can indeed learn teleportation magic."
He paused for a moment and then began to explain:
"You must first understand space and feel space."
"Once it's almost done, we can try making a hole in the space."
"Then there will be spatial turbulence in the space, which is extremely unstable. You need to adjust your magic to stabilize it."
"This usually takes several months or more; it can't be rushed."
"Once the space is opened and stabilized, you need to find a way to fix the space channel. This requires connecting it to a magic circle, letting the magic circle replace your magic power, and at the same time supporting the space channel to prevent it from disappearing."
"This will also take time."
"Next, you need to understand the meaning of spatial coordinates so that you can accurately connect to the destination you want to go to."
"This is quite difficult; it usually takes more than a year to understand the space before we can complete the positioning."
After saying so much, Kyle picked up the bowl again and took a sip of soy milk.
It's fragrant, pure, and delicious—absolutely amazing!
Before he could swallow, Lin Mo spoke:
"Teacher, I have learned how to open and pass through spatial channels."
Kyle: "???"
"The current problem lies in the inability to achieve permanent integration with magic circles and long-distance spatial coordinate positioning."
puff--
A large mouthful of soy milk sprayed out.
Lin Mo, relying on his quick reflexes, dodged and said:
"Teacher, what's wrong?"
Kyle hurriedly wiped his mouth with his sleeve, ignoring the smeared breakfast on the table, and stared at Lin Mo with disbelief:
"What did you say? Say it again."
Lin Mo repeated it again.
Kyle suddenly stood up and exclaimed:
"That's impossible!"
The surrounding soldiers all turned to look.
Seeing this, Lin Mo knew the other party thought he was joking, so he had no choice but to take out his staff from his spatial ring and stand up.
"Teacher, let me show you."
Lin Mo raised his staff and chanted a spell in a low voice.
Magic surged.
The air suddenly trembled.
A circular space opened up, silently blooming in the center of the cafeteria.
The edges glowed with a faint blue light, and the interior was clearly visible—that was the location of the cafeteria entrance.
The once lively sounds of bowls and chopsticks in the cafeteria vanished instantly, leaving only the sound of a pin drop.
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