Dimensional Code

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"It's very simple, because they can't fool others. For example, look...hey, my pointing hits your acupuncture point, and you will die in three seconds! If it was changed 300 years ago, people Maybe you will still be afraid, after all, no one knows what the human body is, so your magic is 'successful'. But now... I poke, I poke..."

"Ahahaha, Xiaohong, stop poking, it's so itchy..."

While waving her hand to cover her chest, Hua Hua also smiled and dodged Fang Zheng's attack, and after successfully wiping the oil a few times, Fang Zheng also withdrew her hand.

"Look, there is no reaction, because people now at least know that it is impossible for a person to be shot in the head after being clicked, so their magic is over. In fact, the principle is the same as that of street performers. In the past, when you saw street performers Do you think they are very strong and powerful? But modern science has long proved that these people are not because of their strength, but because the bricks in their hands are manipulated. And when chopping, the position and angle are all particular. As long as you know the principle, any three-year-old child can split it."

Having said this, Fangzheng shrugged his shoulders.

"So now, you rarely see similar buskers on the streets. Once exposed, you can't get along. The essence of these magicians is the same as these street buskers, but they are more advanced pretenders. , but the essence is still pretending to be gods and ghosts. Once it is dismantled, it will be the same. Therefore, the more science progresses, the more magic will die. They used to be based on ancient superstitions, myths, and legendary theories. Once the true colors are discovered by modern science, then The rest is just a trick of pretending to be a ghost."

That's right, this is the true face of magic in Xingyue World, and it is also the reason why magic is called magic, not magic.

Just like the slit girl in the urban legend, everyone fears her and fears her. It is said that she has the power to tear people's mouths apart.But once the police caught it and found that the girl with the rip was just a victim of a failed plastic surgery, and her aggressive behavior towards passers-by was due to the mental stress and manic behavior caused by the trauma, then the urban legend of the girl with the rip would be true. The mysterious halo disappeared instantly.

Because the "truth" has been discovered, after that, no matter how much is said, it is just a "rumor" and cannot be transformed into a "truth".

But magic is different.

If the essence of magic is to deceive the world, then the power of magic is to reproduce the essence of the world.It's like those mathematicians who use equations and numbers to analyze the truth of this world.Numbers don't lie, so magic doesn't lose its effect when it's revealed, like magic.

On the contrary, the more people explore the true meaning of magic, the more powerful magic will become.

Having said this, Fang Zheng closed the notebook in his hand.

Therefore, the decline of magicians and the Magic Association is inevitable.

Because they simply—do not understand anything.

In this way, the peaceful day passed again, and everything was normal, except that except Heine and Rosalind brothers and sisters, no one else came to Fang Zheng again.Fangzheng also understands this very well. The family of the golden drill bit is currently in full swing, and the old guy in the wheelchair is a vested interest of the old forces. It is impossible for them to stand on the side of the Thousand Worlds Tree no matter what.

Next, Fangzheng waited for the monkey show to end.

Unfortunately, on the morning of the fourth day, a second victim appeared.

The location was still in front of the angel statue in the hall, but this time the victim was different from the previous ones, his whole body was bloodied and exploded, and the victim's true identity could only be seen from the dilapidated wheelchair.

That is the veteran of Butterfly Magic, Orlok Sisalmond.

The first thousand and 520 chapters and four chapters do not need reasoning at all (eat mutton bone soup in the afternoon!)

In the forest at night, there was a dead silence.

After the hustle and bustle of the day, the forest at night looked extraordinarily gloomy, but to Fang Zheng, this was obviously nothing.

"Honestly, what's the point?"

Fangzheng held his head in his hands and walked bored in the forest while looking at Heine who was not far in front of him.

"Are you still not giving up on that secret technique? Why don't you just join our Thousand Worlds Tree?"

"I still have to give it a try. Magicians are such stubborn people."

"So why are you still pulling me?"

Fangzheng was really puzzled, because Heine found herself and the flowers after discovering the old man's body in the morning.Originally, Fang Zheng thought that the other party had finally figured it out, but he didn't expect that Heine actually asked them to take care of his younger sister Rosalind.

That's all, anyway, the little girl is quite well-behaved and sensible, and even a Pleasant Goat can watch it with relish for a day.What Fangzheng didn't expect was that in the evening, Heine found himself again and invited her to go with him to find the whereabouts of the inheritance and the murderer.

This made Fangzheng a little confused, but if he couldn't figure it out, she still followed.

"But didn't you come too?"

"It's coming, but I want to end this farce as soon as possible. That guy Weber seems to be planning to play a detective, but I don't have that in mind, and I'm not interested in reasoning. The simpler and more direct way to catch the murderer is Catch it directly at the scene of the crime..."

Having said this, Fangzheng clenched his small fist and waved it.

"It's time for this farce to end!"

While talking, Fangzheng looked at Heine.

"What about you? Still not giving up on that Wen's secret method?"

"In fact, I had an encounter with that beast once."

"Oh, I heard that."

Fangzheng was not surprised by Heine's words, because he was the first person to discover the first victim, Huaye Lingli, and according to Heine's description at the time, when he was looking for a "puzzle solution" in the castle, he encountered He was attacked by some kind of beast, and then he followed the beast to the hall, only to find the body of Kano Hishiri impaled on the angel.

"I wasn't happy about not being able to tell the winner, so I plan to come back and find it for another challenge."

"Then what does this have to do with me?"

"I want you to be a witness."

Heine smiled slightly at the red ponytail. If a real girl saw the smile on that handsome face, she would definitely scream—but Fang Zheng naturally didn't respond.

"Okay, okay, I don't care, maybe I can find the murderer sooner by following you, and it would be good to go home earlier if I get it done."

While the two were talking, they had already reached the clearing at the edge of the forest. There was a pedestal, and the part where the statue should have been placed was empty, but no one had to think about it. The one placed on it was supposed to be an angel. That's right.

"The angel turned into a beast, gazed at the sky in the west, and devoured the sun."

Looking at the handwriting on the pedestal, Heine took out his invitation letter to take a look, and then whispered something to himself.Afterwards, he carefully looked at the pedestal and stretched out his hand.

"Boom, boom..."

Accompanied by a slight low sound, the pedestal slowly moved back, and then a dark tunnel appeared in front of the two of them.

"not bad."

Seeing this scene, Fangzheng couldn't help but whistled.

"You're better than that guy."

"It's just a few clues."

As he spoke, Heine walked into the tunnel, followed by Fang Zheng.

After walking into the tunnel, Fangzheng saw Heine standing there, then he closed his eyes and whispered to himself.

"Let's move around."

The next moment, Heine's body was instantly covered by the knight's armor, and at the same time, there was an extra spear in his hand—— Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng's expression couldn't help but froze for a moment.