In the many worlds of various dimensions in the multiverse, it is well known and widely recognized that most truly great discoveries are attributed to momentary inspiration. Of course, at first, there must be a lot of laborious basic research, but what really gets things done is, for example, an apple falling from a tree, a boiling kettle, or bathwater that hasn't reached the edge of the bathtub. The person who observed these had a click in their head, and then everything understood. There is a popular saying that the reason why we were able to discover the structure of DNA is entirely because the scientist's brain was at the appropriate reception temperature at that moment and saw the spiral staircase. If he were using an elevator, the whole genetic science would be greatly different.
This is often described as indescribable. They were wrong. This is a tragedy. The small particles of inspiration float around the entire universe at any time, passing through the densest matter, just like neutrinos passing through a haystack made of marshmallows, the vast majority of which miss their target.
Even worse, the vast majority of those who happen to be hit in the brain are the wrong targets.
For example, there is a strange dream that goes like this: a lead fried bread ring hanging from a one mile high rocket launcher, which, in the right mind, will catalyze the gravity suppressive electricity generation method (the energy generated is cheap, inexhaustible, and completely pollution-free, and the world that needs it has been searching for it for many years, and because it is hard to obtain, it has fallen into a cruel, terrifying, and meaningless war), but such an important dream is actually made by a confused duckling.
The dream of a group of white horses galloping between wild hyacinths also encountered the same bad luck. It could have allowed a struggling composer to write a masterpiece called 'Flying God', bringing comfort and redemption to countless people. However, the composer unfortunately fell ill with herpes and was bedridden. His inspiration fell on a nearby frog, who obviously lacked several essential conditions and had little significant contribution to the art of melody.
Many civilizations have discovered this shocking waste and have tried to prevent it from happening, with the vast majority involving exotic herbs or stimulants to regulate the brain to the correct wavelength. The process is pleasant, but not very legal and rarely successful.
So our Corlisso, although inspired by a good poem in his dream, should have been able to recite the mysteries of life and the universe, and how these two add brilliance through the bottom of a wine glass, in fact he could do nothing because his poetic talent was as brilliant as that of a coyote.
Why do the gods allow such things to continue happening? This is still a mystery to this day.
There was originally an inspiration that could explain this problem clearly and accurately, but the guy who received it - a female blue crowned sparrow - never expressed the theme clearly, even though it had already gone to great lengths to type many strings of passwords on the milk bottle. Due to some strange coincidence, a philosopher who had spent many sleepless nights on this puzzle came up with a brilliant idea one morning, allowing him to easily pick up the peanuts on the bird food table.
And this brings us to the topic of magic.
In the distant interstellar space, a small inspiration particle is rapidly advancing in the dark abyss, unaware of its future fate. That's also good, because its fate is to hit a small part of Lingsi Feng's mind, and time is just a few hours later.
From any perspective, such a fate is quite tragic. However, this particle has committed many sins during its lifetime and deserves this retribution, so it still faces further difficulties: the lymph nodes that control creativity in the mind of the Spirit Wind are unbelievably small, and this target it must hit from several hundred light years away is only the size of a withered raisin. Life can be really difficult for a small subatomic particle at times.
However, if it succeeds, Lingsi Feng will gain a very serious philosophical viewpoint. If it fails, a nearby brick will realize a truth that it cannot handle at all.
In the center of Al Khahari, except for the wilderness, almost all the rest of the area is occupied by the palace of Sharif. This palace, with countless arches, domes, and columns, is commonly referred to as Roxy in legend. Most of the things related to Corrizo have become myths, and it is no exception. It is said that the number of rooms here is astonishing, and it is unclear how many there are. Lingsifeng certainly had no idea what room he was in.
It's magic, isn't it? "Asked Big Vizier Abim.
He poked Lingsi Feng's ribs.
You are a wizard, "he said," tell me what abilities it has
How do you know I'm a wizard? "Lingsifeng asked despairingly.
It's written on your hat, "said Big Vizier.
Ah.
And you're on the same boat as it. My men saw you
Is Shali returning the hired slave trader? "Konina sternly questioned," That doesn't sound very concise
Oh, it's me who hired the slave laborers. After all, I'm a vizier, "Abim said." If I don't do this kind of thing, they'll be surprised
He gazed thoughtfully at Konina, then nodded at the two guards.
Nowadays, this Sharifa has a more literary perspective on things, "he said." And for me, it's the opposite. Take her to the harem. "He rolled his eyes and let out a long sigh," I'm sure her only fate there is boredom, or even a sore throat
He turned to Lingsi Feng.
Don't say anything, "he said." Don't move your hands. Don't attempt to launch a sudden attack with any magic. I have a wonderful and powerful talisman to protect me
I said wait a moment - "Ling Sifeng hadn't finished yet, but Konina said," Okay. I've always been curious about what the harem looks like
Lingsifeng's mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't hear the sound. Finally, he squeezed out a sentence: 'Are you serious?'
She raised her eyebrows at him. This is likely some kind of secret code or the like, and Lingsifeng feels that he should understand it, but unfortunately various peculiar passions are stirring inside him at this moment. They didn't really make him brave, but they made him very angry. If we fast forward, the conversation behind him roughly goes like this:
Uh.
Who is it?
Your conscience. I think it's terrible. I said they're going to take her to the harem.
It's better to bring her over than to bring me over. Ling Sifeng thought, but he himself seemed a bit uncertain.
Do something!
There are too many guards! They will kill me!
What's the point of killing you? It's not the end of the world.
That's not true for me. Thinking with a gloomy and melancholic tone.
But just think about it, how great you will feel in your next life——
Listen, could you please shut up? I've had enough.
Abim took a few steps forward and curiously scrutinized Lingsi Feng.
Who are you talking to.
I warn you, "Lingsifeng gritted his teeth and said," I have a magic box with long legs that shows no mercy to those who attack me. With just one word from me
It's really impressive, "Abim said." Is it invisible
Lingsi Feng took a risk and looked behind him.
When I came in, I was still here, "he sighed.
It's not right to say that you can't see the suitcase anywhere. There is a place where luggage can be seen, but that place is not near Lingsi Feng.
Abim walked around the table occupied by the hat, his movements neither too fast nor too slow, his fingers still curled around his beard.
I'll ask you again, "he said," what power does this thing have? I can feel it, you must tell me in detail
Why don't you ask it? "Said Lingsi Fengdao.
It refused to say
So, why do you want to know
Abim laughed heartily, his voice not very pleasant to listen to. It's like someone once patiently explained what laughter is to him, I don't know how many times they've said it, but he's never heard anyone really laugh.
You're a wizard, "he said." The core of magic is power. I'm also interested in magic myself. I have talent, you know. "Big Vizier straightened his waist hard," Oh, that's right. But your university refused to accept me. They said my mental state was unstable, can you believe it
No, "Lingsifeng said sincerely. In his opinion, wizards at Netherworld University tend to have a few wrong ideas in their minds, and Abim seems to be a good material for becoming a wizard.
Abim gave him a slight smile of encouragement.
Lingsifeng glanced at the hat. It didn't make a sound. His gaze returned to Big Vizier. The laughter just now was already quite strange, but now the smile can make it look as clear and pleasant as bird songs. Da Weizil's smile was like learning from a schematic diagram.
Even a few wild horses, don't try to drag me to help you, "Lingsi Fengdao said.
Ah, "Big Vizier said," a challenge. "He waved to the nearest guard.
Are there wild horses in our stables
Yes, sir. He has a bad temper
Fury four of them and take them to the courtyard in a timely manner. Oh, and also, a few more chains
Go ahead and handle it, sir
Uh, I said, "Lingsi Wind Tunnel.
What? "Abim said.
Well, if you insist on saying that
Do you have anything to say
This is the principal's hat, if you must know, "Ling Sifeng said," it's a symbol of magic
Is it very powerful
Lingsi Feng shuddered. Reaching the pinnacle, "he said.
Why is it called the principal's hat
The principal is the oldest wizard, you know, the Demon Head. But, I said -
Abim picked up his hat and tossed it back and forth in his hand.
Is this like, for example, the symbol of that position
Exactly, but I said, if you're going to wear it, I'd better remind you first -
shut up.
Abim jumped back and his hat fell to the floor.
This wizard knows nothing. Let him go away. We need to negotiate and negotiate.
Vizier lowered his head and stared at the eighth colored flash surrounding his hat.
Should I negotiate? With an accessory
I can bring many benefits as long as I wear it on the right head.
Lingsi Feng was horrified and inexplicable. We have already mentioned that his instinct to detect danger is usually only seen in some small rodents, and now this instinct is desperately smashing his skull, hoping to escape and hide somewhere.
Don't listen to it! "He shouted.
Put me on. The noise of the hat was like that of an old man, with his mouth full of felt when he spoke.
If there were a school dedicated to training vizirs in the world, Abim would definitely be the top student in the class.
Let's talk first, "he said, nodding at the guards and pointing to Lingsi Feng.
Take him away and throw him into the spider box, "he said.
Oh no, do we need to add spiders to all of this! "Moaned Lingsifeng.
The captain took a step forward and respectfully raised his hand to touch his forehead.
The spiders are used up, master, "he said.
Oh. "Big Vizier was momentarily confused," In that case, lock him in a tiger cage
The guard tried to ignore the sudden burst of sobbing beside him, and hesitated to reply, saying, "The tiger is not doing well, master. It's been tossed around all night
Then throw this whining coward into the eternal fire
Lingsifeng had already fallen to the ground, and the two guards could exchange glances just above his head.
Ah. We need to give a little advance notice about this, master -
Okay, you know, just light it up again
Da Weizil's fist slammed heavily onto the table. The captain's eyes lit up suddenly.
There's also a snake pit, master, "he said. Other guards also nodded in agreement. There is always a snake pit.
Four heads turned towards Lingsi Feng, and the wizard stood up and patted the sand on his knees.
What do you feel about snakes? "One of the guards asked.
Snakes? I don't really like them -
Just the snake pit, "Abim said.
Yes. It's just the snake pit, "the guards agreed in unison.
Before Ling Sifeng could finish speaking, two guards had already grabbed his arm.
In fact, there is only one snake in the pit, stubbornly curled up in a dimly lit corner. It carefully and suspiciously observes Lingsi Feng, possibly because Lingsi Feng reminds it of a ferret.
Hi, "it finally said," are you a wizard
In terms of snake language, this is obviously a big leap compared to the usual "hiss", but Lingsi Feng's mood is too low and he doesn't have the strength to show his curiosity. He simply replied, "It's written on the hat, can't you read
In fact, I know seventeen languages. I learned them on my own
Really
I am using correspondence courses. However, I usually try to avoid reading as it does not fit my identity
I guess so. "Indeed, Lingsifeng had never heard of a snake so cultured.
The voice is the same, I'm afraid, "the snake added." I shouldn't have spoken to you. At least not. I guess I should have tried humming a few times. In fact, I think I should have tried to kill you
I have a peculiar power, "Lingsi Fengdao said. This can't be considered a lie, he thought to himself. As a wizard, I am almost completely powerless against any form of magic, which is indeed quite peculiar. What's the point of lying to a snake.
Oh my god. Alright, then I guess you won't be staying here for long
Hmm
I guess you can use levitation and fly out of here like an arrow at any time
Lingsifeng looked up at the fifteen foot high wall of the snake pit and rubbed the bruises on his body.
It's possible, "he said cautiously.
In that case, you wouldn't mind taking me out, would you
Uh
This requirement is a bit excessive, I know, but this pit is a bit tricky. Well, it's a pit
Bring you along? But you're a snake, this is your pit. You were supposed to stay here and wait for someone to come over. I mean, I know these things very well
A shadow stretched out behind the snake and it stood up.
No matter who the other party is, this statement is too hurtful, "it said.
The figure took a few steps forward and walked into the light.
That's a young man, taller than Lingsi Feng. Ling Sifeng was certainly sitting, but even if he stood up straight, the boy would still be taller than him.
If we say he is thin, we will miss a great opportunity to use the phrase 'skinny as a stick'. Judging from his appearance, it is likely that his ancestors had components of toasters and folding chairs, and the key to this being so obvious is his clothes.