Chapter 912 Legendary Double Kill, Banker Takes All

Grete patiently channeled the force.

Drop by drop, wisp by wisp. Like spring rain, like mist flowing into the world of meditation——

He first eliminated most magic. So far, the magic he has mastered, both in terms of power and controllability, is sufficient to meet his requirements, without the need for additional enhancements.

Then, magic. Ha, this thought only flashed through Gretel's mind. What does he need magic for?

Besides, there is no configuration of divine magic that can be engraved in the world of meditation!

If you exclude magic and divine arts, you will have to find another way. Grete was thinking nervously, what he needed most—the direction he needed to strengthen himself most—

Obviously, it is thinking and memory. When doing CT before, when doing magic measurements related to potassium ions and sodium ions, his memory and thinking could not match his needs, so he could only leave it to the core of the Mage Tower to do it for him.

Even if he already has two mage towers, he always has time to go out, travel, travel, perform tasks, or simply relax. Spend a lot of money to buy a mage tower core?

Where do you go and where do you carry it?

This idea, let alone whether it is too wasteful, Grete always feels like he is running around like a snail, carrying the house on his back...

Maybe I should build a calculator. Grete thought silently. A supercomputer, built directly from part of my meditation core.

But great, what is the structure of a supercomputer? Gretel seemed to remember that its base was a silicon wafer—endless diodes—he could barely fiddle with this part, but what about going up?

Carving circuits on a chip? Even if you don’t have to deal with various things such as photolithography machines, ultraviolet light sources, photoresists, etc., the circuit layout of a single chip is a secret that is not passed down by each company.

Moreover, after engraving, you still need to write a program. What machine language, assembly language, C++, java, python...

Sorry, Gretel doesn’t understand anything in his past life or this life.

Another technical line is to design golems/tower spirits, give them wisdom, and let them grow on their own. Gretel still doesn’t understand it at all...

Is there any way...and any form of computing system that I can use...and so on!

There is another way!

Also, a biological computer that simulates brain neurons! And I am good at this direction. The light people I constructed with my mental power are originally based on human beings!

Grete sorted out his thoughts and quietly began to guide the transformation and growth of his spiritual core. Little by little, energy is injected into the human brain, left and right hemispheres, gray matter, white matter, basal ganglia...

Grete had already shaped the macroscopic anatomical structure of the brain during his last construction, but this time, he needed to guide a more detailed structure.

With a thickness of two to three millimeters and an area of ​​2,200 square centimeters, 14 billion cells are distributed. And these cells generate endless synapses, connecting and surrounding each other, forming the center of thinking and feeling...

It is obviously impossible to squeeze such a large amount of work by hand. Gretel could only meditate, trying to outline the patterns and convey their general structure:

What six layers are the lateral cerebral cortex divided into, what types of synapses are there, and how are they connected...

Then, work hard to instill all your feelings, knowledge, and memories into it.

Please accept these——

And grow up.

According to the theory of previous lives, when humans perceive, learn, think, and act, a certain part of neurons will grow accordingly. It was impossible for him to give the meditation core 20 years, so he could only replace it with these things.

This work is particularly complex and requires special caution. Although the will of the world provides enough energy, it will not do other work for itself...

Little by little, Grete sank into the quiet ocean of meditation. From the outside, dense streams of light surrounded him, weaving into a colorful cocoon of wandering light that had not moved for a long, long time.

"He's been quiet for a long time again."

"I don't know what kind of magic it is this time."

"Maybe it's divine magic? Communicate with nature and promote the growth of all things. Such divine magic requires a lot of power to match..."

The two legends looked at each other, each put their heads aside, got up and entered their tents or cabins. The two archmages followed immediately, but Cerela reluctantly stayed at the table, stretching out a finger to touch the silver-white kitten:

"You are so cute..."

"Is your fur made of lightning? Why is it so soft?"

"Can you shake hands? Roll around? Let me scratch my chin, okay, good, and touch behind my ears..."

They waited another day and night, and another day and night. Finally, the light surrounding Gretel gradually faded and disappeared, and Gretel jumped up from the stone. The first thing he did was to throw out a dark gold skeleton:

"Oniakim!" he shouted. "Twirl around!"

"...So, the spell he strengthened this time is from the necromancy system?"

Elder Tapros asked in disbelief.

The Lord of Thunder turned his face away again. After twisting halfway, he quickly returned to the straight position and looked into the distance in surprise:

Is it [Detection Magic]?

This kid threw the skeleton just to test [Detection Magic]? This level 0 trick for beginners as a magician...

Surprised, O'Neagin spun around and around again. In the first circle, it stood upright on the floating saucer, and was driven by the floating saucer to rotate in one circle;

In the second circle, it points one arm to the sky, turns the other arm to the side, stretches its right leg back to form a right angle with its left leg, and rotates flexibly in one circle with its toes as the axis;

In the third round, stretch your arms outwards, point your left toe to the ground, and wave your right leg in circles in the air like a whip, driving the whole body to rotate...

"So it's really about necromancy?"

Elder Tapros murmured. The Lord of Thunder complained impatiently:

"Didn't you see [Detect Magic]? This kid was torturing his... CT... It seems to be working well. He succeeded."

It did work. Grete put away the dark gold skeleton, set up the flying technique, and flew over with a smile. As soon as he landed and said hello to the two legends, the Lord of Thunder asked calmly:

"Did the advancement succeed?"

"yes."

"Priest?"

"Priest...and mage." Gretel answered honestly. Hey, the teacher seemed to have glanced at Elder Tapros. There was a bit of victory in his eyes?

"What spell is enhanced this time?"

"Well……"

"What?"

"There is no strengthening spell..."

Gretel honestly reported his ideas, practices and results. It seems that the achievements are remarkable so far. The super biological computer built by human beings can directly record CT images, directly output the results, and work backward to construct a three-dimensional map...

However, in any case, it cannot be regarded as inscribing a spell.

"I lost the bet." Elder Tapros laughed happily. He casually grabbed the old vine bird and stuffed it into Grete's hand:

"This is the stake. It's yours."

The Lord of Thunder remained silent. However, the silver-white kitten also jumped on Gretel's shoulders, and then lay down on his head. Cerela grabbed him, held him in his arms, and rubbed him hard.

Both sides made a bet, but no one won.

The banker takes all, and all gambling funds are collected...

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