Weird talk author drags the diary

"Okay, Mr. Tongren." Professor Octagon responded to Xia Yuliang's instructions, turned around and was about to walk towards the specimens.

"How are you going to arrange so many specimens? Hide them or take them away?" Yu Liang just said casually, but he didn't expect that the octagon really didn't refuse.

"I can use the painting prison, Mr. Kirito." Professor Octagon explained, "If you use the painting prison, these specimens can be packed up and taken away."

He further said: "If it is a portable painting prison, some other materials need to be prepared, and the internal space of the portable painting prison will be much smaller, often only the size of a room."

"In this case, no need, just move these specimens outside the herbarium." Yu Liang felt a little vigilant in his heart.

Regarding the understanding of the secret art of the Plane Kingdom, he is far inferior to the octagon in front of him. If the other party is doing something secretly, he may not be able to react.

In this dungeon, the painting prison is something that Yu Liang can't understand, and he will definitely not give the octagon the opportunity to use these secret techniques.

If you set a trap for yourself and cause yourself to be trapped in the painting prison, it will be over.

"Okay...Okay." Professor Octagon just kept responding without any extra words. I don't know if he didn't have these thoughts in the first place, or they were stopped by Yu Liang in time.

Next, Yu Liang asked his paper figurines to follow Professor Octagon to keep an eye on the guy's process of picking up the player's specimens, while he opened the ability details of the Wealthy Ghost to check the current wealth value of the Wealthy Ghost.

The ability of the Wealthy Ghost [Billions of Money] is based on the average wealth of the players in the current dungeon to trigger the corresponding ability. In the extreme state, you can even buy the "root ghost talk" of this dungeon to do something for yourself, which can be called a god. technology.

[Current wealth value: 221]

[Triggered team boost: own camp ability value +10%, fighting spirit +10%]

[Come on, fight to protect my wealth! 】

Three prompt boxes in a row gave Yu Liang a deep understanding of the current situation.

The wealth value has reached "221", which has passed the "100" passing line, so the initial ability increase can be triggered.

And this number also means that Yu Liang's current wealth value is roughly equivalent to more than 200 players.

"How should I put it, why does it feel a little lacking? Say, have you embezzled public funds?" Yu Liang looked suspiciously at the money-saving ghost beside him.

With all the calculations, this grass baby market can be regarded as earning more than half a year, right?
How did I accumulate the wealth of more than 200 players? It always feels a little small.

Logically speaking, it should be normal to have four or five hundred so light, right?

"No, no, no, my lord, I really don't have it." The Scrooge shook his body quickly, "My wealth can only be placed in my piggy storage jar. You know this, put it somewhere else." I don’t know at all.”

Then, the rich ghost thought for a while, and said the reason: "Could it be because the players who entered this pioneering book are richer? After all, most of them are T2 level players, and they should have some family background. "

"It makes sense." Yu Liang thought for a while and thought it was true.

The difficulty of this pioneering book is not low, and those players who enter the pioneering book are definitely not weak, and they must have a lot of characters and other wealth.

If they come and go, the average value will be high, so the wealth value of the money-saving ghost will drop?
What's more, there are two guys, A Ze and the adventurer, among the players. Although Yu Liang doesn't know the exact number, the wealth value of these two guys is at least twenty or thirty or even forty or fifty.

It must be the two of them that have greatly increased the average wealth of the players.

Yu Liang knew it well, and the adventurer was lucky to say that Aze's wealth gave him the idea of ​​"exploding gold coins" again.

It's a pity, this guy doesn't know where to hide.

As for now, Yu Liang is going to throw all these specimens into No. 225 tank road mansion for backup.

Whether it is used as an alienation career experience card or directly unlocking the character bar to explode gold coins to increase wealth, it can be regarded as a batch of important wealth.

At this point in time, Yu Liang still doesn't want the octagon to enter the player's specimen to explode gold coins. With the IQ of the octagon, he can definitely guess that these specimens are the capital for his survival. Once the specimen is gone, he will have no of any value.

Anyway, I will definitely die when the specimens are exhausted, so I might as well find a suitable alienation professional ability to fight back when I die.

The octagon will definitely think so, and it will cause some troubles to Yu Liang.

It is still useful to keep the octagon for the time being, and it is good to bring the specimen with him like this, after all, the identity of the octagon will be needed to accomplish many other things in the future.

The next step will be easier once we find Xu Cixi. After all, Xu Cixi already has an alienated profession.

Although it's only T4, don't underestimate her!
As a dignified hypnotist, it is still possible to mind control a small octagon, right?
This octagon is not a strange creature, it doesn't even have a gradient level, and the ability to normalize the profession is a crushing advantage.

Yu Liang thought so, and then two paper figurines escorted the octagon and a large number of player specimens into room 225.

"What kind of room is this? Why was a room born out of thin air here?" Octagon came outside, looked at the huge room 225, and couldn't help but wonder.

Of course, this kind of doubt is mainly aimed at the faint fear in my heart.

Because such a room is too much like a prison. What if he can't get out after walking in?
"You don't have to worry about it, you just need to put the player's specimen in it." Yu Liang just said coldly, "Or you can put it there, let me come in person."

Octagon secretly swallowed his saliva, did not answer, but walked into room 225 with a large number of player specimens on his back.

He knew very well that this was not a multiple-choice question.

If he can't even do such trivial things well, what does Mr. Kirito want him to do?
I'm afraid it will kill him directly.

If you think about it carefully, it's fine even if it's a prison. After all, he stayed with these precious player specimens. If you want to harm him, there's no need to put him with these precious player specimens.

So what is this room that pops up right now?

Octagon thought of the magical little creatures summoned by Mr. Kirito before, and had a faint guess in his heart.

Could it be another form...

Strange creatures?

Just when the octagon was thinking, he suddenly heard a high-pitched and sharp female voice coming from beside him.

"Ah~" This groan-like cry resounded through the campus, and then gradually became deeper. It felt as if he was aware of his gaffe and then deliberately suppressed it.

The more suppressed, the more prominent is the desire to gasp and scream loudly regardless, as if the next second will completely tear apart reason.

In the campus late at night, in an extremely quiet environment, the sudden screams made people unconsciously imagine.

"This?" Professor Octagon was stunned and froze on the spot, not knowing what it meant.

He just suspected that the room in front of him was some kind of special strange creature, but this guy didn't have to be so silvery, did he?
What kind of words are spread this late at night?

You know, the guard knows he's here.

Professor Octagon was instinctively anxious. As a professor of Polygon, his conduct was as great as his knowledge. How could he be corrupted in this kind of place?

But after thinking about it, he was relieved, let's save his life first, as long as he can save his life, it would be a big deal to use the "painted skin technique" to make a new polygonal skin.

This time it can even be extremely polygonal, because he is already familiar with and proficient in the extremely polygonal way of speaking and thinking habits, but he can try to transform into a more advanced appearance.

On the other side, Yu Liang was speechless listening to the roars in Room 225.

Damn, I actually forgot about this.

The appearance of room 225 has been greatly changed after the modification of the little fairy An Buchen, but the nature of "avoiding death" has not changed at all, and she is still such a sensitive little girl back then.

"Be patient, I remember that you have passed the gradient level, don't scream like a child." Yu Liang patted the wall of Room 225 and said, "Be patient, be wronged."

"En." Room 225 made a small voice of agreement, which was considered to be Yu Liang's consent.

Then, during the next process of the Octagon carrying the player's specimen, there were constant humming and chirping sounds in Room 225, but in the end it was much quieter, as if it was forced by Yu Liang's order to dare not make any more sounds.

In the end, a total of 37 player specimens were loaded into the body of room 225. Yu Liang thought it might not be able to fit. After all, the current room 225 is in a two-dimensional state, and the capacity is not very large. After all, it cannot be stacked. What is consumed is "area" rather than "space".

However, the performance of room 225 was beyond Yu Liang's expectations. She seemed to have the ability to expand, and she could expand as much as she came in until it was fully accommodated.

It is a pity that this kind of expansion is also limited. The current room 225 can only expand one-third to one-half of the body at most, and it cannot be expanded for a long time. After a while, the player specimens will have to be taken out relax for a moment.

After finishing the rectification, Yu Liang followed the octagon and left the school. Under the cover of the octagon, the security guards did not have any doubts about them, but were a little curious.

Didn't the octagonal professor just come in as a figure?
Why did they become two people when they came out, with such a huge one...

Round car?

One person, one graphic, one strange creature walked on the street late at night. Since the school was in the central area and the surrounding area was populated by nobles, it was still brightly lit even in the middle of the night, but it was not noisy, but rather quiet.

Only occasionally can I hear the murmuring of the irregular figures tied in the courtyard of these nobles, it may be dreaming of something good.

"Mr. Kirito, where are we going at this late hour?" Octagon asked while pulling Room 225 behind.

"Go find...forget it, just find a place to settle down." Yu Liang wanted to talk to find Regiel, but he gave up halfway through the conversation. After all, it is late at night, and it is not a bad idea to bring Professor Octagon to visit. great.

"In this case...my house is actually quite big, and can accommodate Mr. Kirito and your...room." Octagon immediately suggested.

"No need." Naturally, this proposal was rejected by Yu Liang. He is not willing to enter any closed space now, and he always feels that there is a risk of falling into the trap of painting prison.

That's fine, the free air is much sweeter.

"By the way, you should know the colors that have appeared recently, right? What do you think?" Yu Liang thought of the colors created by Aze, so he was a little curious about what the senior intellectuals in Pingguo would think.

"That is the greatest invention of this century. Although we don't know the name of the inventor, we will always praise his achievements in our hearts." Octagon replied without hesitation.

"Tell the truth." Yu Liang also interrupted Octagon's words without hesitation, knowing that it was definitely not the truth.

It's very simple, the octagon didn't dye it himself, which shows that he is skeptical about this thing.

"Okay, Mr. Kirito, your observation skills are really sharp." Octagon shook his body, and simply spit out four words, "The source of turmoil."

"Explain." Yu Liang became interested. He knew clearly that the octagon in front of him was once a triangle, and now it is a high-level intellectual.

It can be said that he is one of the rare figures in this country who has a deep understanding of both the upper and lower classes. Coupled with his knowledge and wealth, his views are to a certain extent the direction of the future.

Only by grasping the future direction can we keep up with Aze's footsteps.

"Color is really good. Its beauty has completely exceeded the limit of the imagination of two-dimensional creatures. If I hadn't seen the more beautiful three-dimensional world from the players' memories, maybe I would surrender to it without hesitation. The feet of the color, thus ignoring all the crises behind it." Professor Octagon sighed, "However, it is indeed the source of disaster. Combined with the situation of my students these days and the rumors in Lingcheng, the color will be brought to a deeper level. The labeling of graphic citizens distracts the spirit of national unity and turns graphic citizens into disjointed groups."

"The touch skills that symbolized elegance and nobility in the past seem to no longer be meaningful, and there are faster and easier ways to identify angles." Octagon said, summarizing in more concise words, "The 'wisdom' of polygons has become It is useless, and it is difficult for me to imagine how I will communicate with my child one day in the future, and how to tell him the connection between touch skills and wisdom."

He continued: "The appearance of color seems to smooth out the wisdom gap between polygons and triangles."

"Oh? Does the intelligence gap between triangles and polygons exist only on touch skills?" This was beyond Yu Liang's expectations, and he thought triangles were really stupid.

In fact, he did think so when he traveled around Flatland.

In comparison, the triangles are indeed more rude and stupid.

"If this is the case, my disguise should have been seen through long ago. I am a triangle, but I have been a professor for 50 years." The octagon said cheerfully, "The reason why I use 'touch skills' to distinguish the intellectual The gap is because those triangles can never learn, their sharp corners will stab other figures, and only the 'touch skills' cannot touch the 'wisdom beyond'."

"No, then why does it really become rounder and the angles become wider after increasing knowledge?" Yu Liang touched himself and immediately felt his round belly.

Sure enough, he became more and more mellow.

"Huh? Really? I thought it was just a social consensus." The octagon was a little surprised, "According to my research, this kind of situation is very rare, and it takes a lifetime of knowledge accumulation to really trigger it, but this may It's just because of the wind that's been blowing for decades."

"No, no, I became round overnight." Yu Liang reached out and patted his stomach, making a crisp "pop" sound.

"No, no, how could it be possible to gain so much wisdom overnight?" Octagon still felt that Yu Liang was joking, but he realized that Yu Liang was serious while talking, so he was a little dazed. He continued, "Could it be...something quietly modified your shape in the middle of the night?"

Yu Liang: "..."

It may not be in the middle of the night, but it is indeed possible to be silent. There are two situations where he really cannot detect it.

First, the "painter" personally modified his shape, but Yu Liang felt that it was unreliable, because even the root ghost story could not find that his "knowledge" was increasing at any time.

How can there be such an idle source of strange talk, monitoring all players all the time?

Then the second case is more likely.

second layer.

Something in the second layer, something that every player has, but the native graphics don't, so only the player gets rounded, the graphics don't.

shadow!

The shadow is the "two-dimensional part" of the player!