The Undead Calamity of the Magical Continent 3 (1 more)
Luo Chen planned to continue using the Cultivation Secret Book 2.0 in this world, but his original body had been dead for nearly a hundred years and no one knew of his existence anymore.
In addition, he has been buried in the ground for hundreds of years, so no one will have any emotional ups and downs because of him.
But Luo Chen traveled through three worlds in succession. In addition to gaining the world power fed back by the heavenly consciousness of the three worlds, because of his improved state of mind, he has now recovered to one-tenth of his previous peak period, which is enough to supply a small part to the Wankong Mirror for the most basic network operation.
Unless it is foreseeable that becoming a god requires a huge cost of cultivation, this is just used to process the equivalent of real-world Internet calculations, and in fact, not even a small part of the cultivation can be used.
Luo Chen's mind moved slightly, and the Wankong Mirror immediately received the information, and used its computing and analytical capabilities close to the power of a god, and finally created a basic framework, which was then fed back to the soul fire of this body.
Wan Kongjing asked nervously, "Master, how is it?"
The soul fire in Luo Chen's eyes was dancing, and a translucent square appeared out of thin air in his consciousness, and a symbol like a small arrow kept moving with his consciousness.
The box is clean, with only a simple icon and very small text below.
My Spiritual Network
Luo Chen controlled the mouse and clicked in. The picture in the box instantly switched to a new interface, which was a bit like a forum.
He clicked on the personal interface in the upper right corner. The avatar, nickname, and personal signature were all blank, waiting for him to fill in.
The number of online users is shown in the upper left corner of the forum: 1.
Luo Chen has no plans to divide the forum into zones for the time being. The number of people is already small, and if it is divided, the number will be even smaller, which will not be conducive to promoting the forum and its use.
not to mention.
The intelligent races in this world are completely unfamiliar with the Internet and forums. They need to explore the forums bit by bit, learn how to use them and fall in love with their functions.
So first of all, we must make the forum have the most important functions.
--Knowledge.
Spell matrices, alchemical formulas, and even how to provide first aid to a drowning person are all part of the lore.
Luo Chen clicked on his own information and pondered at the avatar for a few seconds.
Seeing this, Wan Kongjing suggested, "Master, does the spiritual network need to have a photo and video recording function?"
Luo Chen raised his eyebrows: "You want to use vision and consciousness to copy the picture and transmit it into the spiritual network?"
It is equivalent to what the human eye sees, and the same picture will appear 100% in the spiritual network.
The advantage is that anyone can do it, but the disadvantage is that if someone's vision is blurred, the photos and images transmitted into the spiritual network will also be blurry, and the viewing angle for taking photos is single, which is extremely limited.
Wankongjing swayed up and down in the sea of consciousness, "Yes, Master, this function is not difficult, I can do it right away."
At this point, it wanted to remind him: "Master, taking photos and videos consumes a lot of soul power. Once ordinary people take a photo, they will no longer be able to use their soul power to log into the spiritual network."
Luo Chen had anticipated this, "What if the soul fire of the Undead Scourge is used as traffic?"
He can become the Lord of the Undead, gather the soul fire of the undead, and consume a small portion of the renewable soul fire every day as traffic without endangering the undead.
His soul fire can act as a carrier and transit station, and can be transmitted to any undead at will. The undead all over the world can act as merchants selling traffic packages.
If any intelligent race uses this threat to control the undead, he can receive the undead's call for help at any time and go to punish the other party personally.
Of course, with his control, the Undead Scourge will no longer be controlled by any high-level undead to endanger other intelligent races.
Likewise, no intelligent race can harm the undead.
Once harmed, the qualification to log into the spiritual network will be revoked, and the corresponding punishment will be imposed.
The power of the soul is only limited to ordinary people.
But the fact that he can no longer use the spiritual network should have a certain deterrent effect on higher-level life forms. In addition, after he becomes the Lord of the Undead, his strength is enough to make those powerful life forms have to be wary of him.
Luo Chen's gaze fell on Lingwang again. He uploaded a picture with a black background and a golden flame icon in the center as his avatar, and then looked at the nickname column below.
This world already has a unified writing system, but the elves and dragons still use their own language and writing. However, their long lives have allowed them to learn the universal writing system long ago.
So Luo Chen directly let the spiritual network display universal text. In addition, he also thoughtfully made it display other different languages, which can be switched to other languages and texts with one click.
Humans and orcs are the largest in number, followed by goblins.
Among them, the number of uncivilized humans and orcs is also the largest. Most humans are even struggling to make ends meet, and some have even become slaves. Even their life and death are in the hands of the nobles.
Because of the orcs' poor geographical location and their long-term barbarism, few other intelligent races are willing to communicate and trade with them.
Only a small number of orcs understand common writing and language.
The popularization of writing and knowledge is extremely difficult for these stubborn and ignorant creatures, but intelligent creatures can communicate through gestures and sounds in addition to writing.
Luo Chen said: "Get a few voices and record them in as voice broadcasts."
It took Wankongjing less than a few seconds to integrate several voices into the spiritual network. Luo Chen listened to them one by one. There was a young male voice, a calm and magnetic male voice, a quiet and gentle female voice, and a more playful female voice.
However, these types are more mechanical, and people can understand that these are definitely not real people's voices, thus reducing people's vigilance against the spiritual network.
Similarly, there are several languages in the spiritual network.
After finishing all this, Luo Chen controlled the mouse and clicked on the nickname again, and a blank pop-up window popped up below.
You can use the mouse to write on it, and the spiritual network will recognize these words and convert them into standard fonts.
In addition, you can consciously convert text and concentrate on thinking about a sentence. After the spiritual network recognizes it, it can also be converted into standard font and displayed.
However, this method is more difficult and requires some practice.
This is very suitable for people who cannot understand text or are too lazy to write and draw with a mouse. In addition, Luo Chen has also thoughtfully made a voice conversion version. Just hold down the microphone icon in the lower right corner of the mouse to capture the voice-converted text.
After confirming that there were no leaks, Luo Chen began to proceed to the next step.
[Nickname: Luo Chen]
【Personal Signature: None】
Then, he started to post the first thread on the forum, with a short title: [How to heal wounds without spells and holy water.]
The content is as simple and clear as possible, with the simple tutorial pictures that Wankongjing just drew, and the treatment process and details written out one by one with text.
Finally, write at the end that if the high fever persists or the wound is rotten, you should seek medical attention as soon as possible to avoid further deterioration of the condition.
This post can greatly help ordinary people and low-level orcs to heal themselves as quickly as possible without any spell treatment, save their lives first, and then deal with subsequent treatment issues.
After posting this, Luo Chen returned to the Lingwang interface and said to Wankong Jing: "Let's make another tutorial for beginners."
Luo Chen doesn't need to do this, Wankong Jing can do it independently.
There are more ways to play with the Internet. Luo Chen does not plan to reveal them all at once, but to take it step by step.
Wan Kong Jing said, "Master, I have finished everything."
The soul fire in Luo Chen's eyes beat again, and he began to practice the secret book using it as a medium. Any emotional fluctuations caused by the spiritual network would be converted into power to supply the soul fire.
The stronger the undead's soul fire is, the stronger its strength will be.
After finishing all this, Luo Chen began to wait quietly.
Night fell quietly, and a few ghost lights floated out from the mass grave, which was already very gloomy during the day, and drifted among the various hills or bones.
Suddenly, several hills squirmed a few times, and a white skeleton suddenly poked out, splashing dust. The skeleton moved a few times and slowly crawled out of the hill.
The undead communicate through the fire of their souls, and ordinary humans cannot hear their voices at all. Similarly, if the undead want to talk to ordinary people, they must first become second-level undead.
But these restrictions do not apply to more advanced intelligent races.
The undead that crawled out of the mound was only level zero, and the color of its soul fire was white. The highest level of undead fire was purple.
As for gold, it can be said that no undead has ever reached it in millions of years.
No one knows how powerful the golden-level undead are.
The fire of its soul flickered, and a voice that only the dead could hear rang out, "I've been lying there all day, and my bones are about to fall apart!"
It grumbled and complained as it put its dislocated joint back in place, then took out something from a hidden corner. It was made of a wooden stick and a piece of armor, and could be used as a shovel to dig and bury the soil.
He seemed to have done this more than once. He walked directly to the next mound and began to dig diligently. After a few digs, he felt a faint vibration from inside, and then a voice rang out: "Stop digging, stop digging, you almost broke my hip bone."
It crawled out of the soil in a panic and complained, "Billy, don't dig such a deep hole next time. No one will come to dig the hole."
A voice also rang out from another pit, accompanied by a few laughs. "Everyone knows this is a mass grave. Most of the bodies buried here belong to poor people, those who died of illness, or those who are homeless. There's no living person who would come here to dig up corpses and look for treasures."
The undead named Billy lowered his voice and said solemnly, "What if a low-level black magician wants to poach us?"
For a moment, the mass grave was silent.
"Can you dig me out too?"
Suddenly, a completely unfamiliar voice suddenly rang out. These undead who were just immersed in fear had no time to distinguish the voice. They were frightened and screamed, and the fire of their souls jumped wildly.
“Ahhhhhh!”
“How terrifying!”
One of the undead was so frightened that his bones fell apart, the fire of his soul was extinguished instantly, and he pretended to be dead with a skillful posture.
As for the other undead, they simply ran away holding their frightened heads, not even bothering to pick up their fallen toe bones. They soon disappeared. Only Billy, who crawled out of the mound first, held the shovel tightly and quickly hid behind another mound to look around.
Luo Chen had no idea that his words would actually scare these undead spirits: "..."
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