"Virtual Realm Turbulence? Virtual Realm Passage?"
Because this is considered a niche knowledge, Ash didn't feel strange that he didn't know Igula: "This is a relatively rare magician disaster. When a magician establishes a connection with the virtual world through the Gate of Truth, some parts of the virtual world are unstable, and knowledge will flow back into the Gate of Truth, causing the real space to be alienated by the virtual world knowledge."
Igula gestured and said, "Just imagine that the virtual world is a big jelly. The magician enters the jelly through a straw and everything is fine. But an area of the jelly rots and dissolves. The liquid inside flows through the straw into the real world, corroding a hole in reality... This is the turbulence in the virtual world."
"As for the virtual realm channel, it is because all the knowledge that flows into reality has a tendency to return to the virtual realm, but most of the turbulence will quickly dissipate, and only a part of the more dense knowledge turbulence will solidify into a channel and try to return to the virtual realm."
“But the ownerless knowledge cannot open the door to truth, so it has been rubbing back and forth outside the void, forming half of the void passage.”
"Half?" Ash was very confused: "Then how can it become a complete virtual realm passage?"
"Do you remember what I said just now, that there is an area of jelly that is rotten?" Igula said, "So the magician disaster of virtual turbulence often does not occur once or twice, but occurs in batches all over the world. Any magician who has been to a rotten area may cause virtual turbulence in the local area, forming different half-channels."
"The target coordinates pointed to by these half-channels are the virtual coordinates of the Gate of Truth. The closer the target coordinates of the half-channels are, the more likely they are to combine with each other to form a complete virtual channel that can travel between the two realities."
It sounds a bit complicated, but Ash understood it with his poor knowledge of mathematical geometry: half of channel A wants to return to point C in the virtual world, forming the AC channel. At the same time, half of channel B also wants to return to point C in the virtual world, forming the BC channel.
But because the door of truth was not open, even if A and B went outside the door and worked hard to be lickers, C refused to come out. At this time, A and B, who were both wanderers in the world, met each other outside the door and simply abandoned C, forming a complete AB channel, and the two died happily.
"In other words, the closer the Gates of Truth opened by two magicians are to each other, the easier it will be to form a virtual realm passage?"
Igula nodded: "That's true, but it's almost impossible to create a channel through this law."
Ash's face was a little serious: "Isn't that magician very dangerous? Once the door of truth is opened in the rotten area, the body will definitely be sucked into the turbulence of the virtual world?"
"No, the knowledge of the virtual world will never harm a magician."
"Why?"
"They are afraid of magicians." Igula shrugged. "Even magic spirits run away when they see us. Why do you think the knowledge that makes up magic spirits dares to harm magicians?"
"There is an interesting saying that we magicians are equivalent to plunderers in the virtual world. The knowledge that accidentally flows back into reality is like refugees who mistakenly enter the border of an enemy country. They don't even have time to run away, so how could they dare to challenge the vicious plunderers?"
"The knowledge in the virtual world often escapes to areas where magicians are scarce, such as underground or in the sky, and then settles down and alienates the space, trying to return to the virtual world, thus forming turbulence or channels."
This disaster was described by Igula as weak, helpless and cute... Ash glanced at the busy registration point: "Is it dangerous to explore the virtual realm passage?"
"I don't know!" Igula said frankly, "But not all virtual realm passages are complete. What do you think will happen to the pioneers who walked into the half passage?"
"However, if they find a passage to other countries and return successfully, then this merit is indeed enough to offset their death penalty."
Ash raised his eyebrows. "Doesn't this sound simple? Just go over and take a look. If you're not dead, run back. It's just a gamble. Why do you need the ability to survive and escape?"
Igula shook his head. "If the other side is an uninhabited area, we can return immediately. But if the other side is another country, the volunteers will definitely not be able to return immediately."
"Why? Do volunteers need to go through security checks when crossing the border?"
"You'll understand if you think about it from another angle. Enemies from unknown countries may also find a virtual passage to the Blood Moon Kingdom. Wouldn't you take precautions in advance?"
Ash was about to ask how to guard against unknown enemies, but he was suddenly speechless - this is a world of magicians full of miracles, and the only absolute thing is that nothing is absolute.
What seemed almost impossible to Ash might be as simple as burping after a meal to a high-level magician.
The difference in knowledge levels has led to an insurmountable gap between magicians, just like Ash now can't understand how the chip on the back of his neck allows him to hold his farts in areas other than the toilet.
"There is a miracle of global monitoring in the Blood Moon Kingdom. Once an outsider appears, the church will quickly notify the nearby Hunting Hall. At the same time, the Blood Moon will cast a curse, and outsiders will not be able to transfer any space within 48 hours, let alone transmit information." Igula folded his hands: "When I was seven years old, an outsider appeared in Feimeng City. It seemed that he fled to the vicinity of my orphanage. The blood-crazy hunter turned the orphanage upside down..."
"You're not from Kaimon City?"
Igula shrugged: "We have cheated almost all the fools in Feimeng City, so we naturally have to open up new markets."
The virtual channel is undoubtedly a major event that will affect the situation, but it has no meaning to the prison break team. Instead, it increases the difficulty of recruiting workers for them.
Maybe they'll come looking for volunteers tomorrow
Maybe I will have a chance to return to society with dignity
This sudden imperial edict dealt a heavy blow to the morale of these determined jailbreakers. How would they be able to carry out ideological work in the future
Just when Ash was at a loss and was about to eat some fat to find inspiration, chaos suddenly occurred at the registration point.
"Pick me, please pick me! I'm the 'Golden Beak' of the Woodpecker. I'm proficient in all kinds of murder methods. I really want to be a volunteer. Please pick me, woooo--"
"Water magic, gun magic, light magic, earth magic, blasting, and trap-type miracles... The magic faction meets the requirements, but you only have one wing of magic power, which does not meet the minimum admission threshold. Sorry."
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at the tall man kneeling on the ground in surprise.
Igula introduced: "Golden Mouth is the best assassin of the Woodpecker Gang. His assassination targets include many well-known figures, congressmen, politicians, and businessmen. The difficulty of the task is definitely no less than assassinating a two-winged magician. Being able to become Golden Mouth as a one-winged magician, it seems that his business ability is unique."
Ash recognized the man: "Isn't he Ronald Wade, Ronald's 'good friend'?"
"Yes, and he is also a newcomer who came in this month." Igulla showed a subtle smile: "Otherwise he would not have approached Langna... It seems that he has realized something and is trying his best to save himself."
"Save yourself? Is he in danger?"
"Do you know Ronna's nickname?"
"Yes, 'Gourmet' Langna. His nickname comes from his special habit, right?"
Although Langna's hobby is quite bizarre, this prison is originally a cesspool of perverts. There is even an ogre wandering in front of Ash. Therefore, Ash can talk about Langna's little hobby without any emotion.
"Most people only see the outside, but it's much more than that." Iguala shook his finger: "Ronnner also looks at the inside."
"What's the difference?"
"It's very different. Even though Ronald doesn't have any wounds on his body now, the things inside him have been eaten by Longna."
“… Is this some kind of obscene joke?”
"Ash, your words and actions make me feel that the Four Pillars Church is not a dating club for a group of greasy middle-aged uncles to relax after get off work. Keeping you alive will only make food expensive." Igula responded lightly, revealing Langna's horrifying and weird little secret.
But Ash's eyes became brighter as he listened.
He looked at Ronald who was still pestering him and said, "Maybe we have found our teammate."