Chapter 1115: taunting effect
Aaron's words are actually also using the taunting skill.
Not long ago, Pigtou Laobai suggested in the guild that everyone unify skills keywords, so that when you put skills, you will feel more "family". Panda took the lead in supporting this suggestion, and changed the key word of his taunt skill to "bento", and then a group of people followed suit, and Aaron was naturally among them.
When facing Simonli before, he just joked casually, and did not use the taunting skill, but the effect was outstanding.
And now, he used the taunting skill, and the result... it didn't work.
The surroundings were still quiet, except for his subordinates who were panicked by the death of Demon King Fugalo, there was no trace of anyone else.
"What's the point of hiding?" Panda said loudly, "If I were you, I would take the initiative to stand up. In terms of my personal character, I would rather die in battle than hide in vain and let it go. Others mocked."
Leragin did not answer.
"Just now the four of us fought one, and half of them died. Now there are only two people left, why do you think you can't win?" Aaron asked.
Lelagin still didn't answer.
Panda sighed and said to Aaron in a private chat, "It seems that he doesn't plan to come out."
"I'll try to see if I can find him with bugs."
Aaron closed his eyes slightly and clenched his scepter. The bag-like thing at the top of the scepter shone with blue-purple light. When he got the order, the swarms of insects that were scrambling for the first place, like the white-robed beards in the desert area, exploded immediately. After the change, the bodies of several female worms shook and produced a large number of tiny eggs. After these eggs hatched, they turned into countless insects that were so small that they could hardly be seen, and scattered everywhere.
The combat power of these bugs is about zero, and their only ability is to sense the surrounding aura and find the Demon King "Bow of Dispute" Lelakin hidden in the large group of demons.
The production of tiny dust bugs is of course much faster than the production of combat bugs. In just a few seconds, countless tiny bugs were scattered around and quickly spread out into the distance.
However, the information collected by these bugs is to be gathered here by Aaron.
So he can only close his eyes, concentrate, and deal with the vast sea of information.
In just an instant, his face turned pale as paper.
Tens of thousands of bugs, the data collected is simply unimaginable. Although these materials are barely tidy, the sheer number of them makes them impossible to sort out by manpower at all. Even a taboo scholar of more than 80 levels could not bear such a huge amount of data processing.
After all, the human brain is not a computer, not to mention... a computer will also crash when faced with huge data operations.
Aaron stroked his forehead with his hand, resisting the needle-like pain in his head and the feeling of exhaustion that kept surging, and issued a new order.
In the blink of an eye, the original first batch of "dust worms" suddenly fell to the ground and turned into real dust. The female worms start producing a second batch of worms.
This second batch of "dust worms" has changed a lot from the first batch. Although the size has increased slightly and the production efficiency has decreased, they can send more complete data - these data can be completed with the help of the control system. Preliminary integration of data, to filter out those duplicates, leaving only those that are not duplicates.
At the same time, Aaron used several spells for himself one after another to delete all the worthless information in his mind.
Of course, this will be accompanied by some pain - after all, it is equivalent to operating on your own brain, but these pains are necessary, after all, the human brain has a limit, and it is impossible and unnecessary to store those data that are not needed.
Scientists on earth once believed that the human brain has unlimited storage capacity, but... at least in this world, the storage capacity of the human brain is limited.
Aaron has already proven this through a series of studies that put him on Earth in an absolute electric chair. The "Slime Maid" technique he researched was largely the result of this series of studies.
This is just like the scientists in Germany and Japan who should have been shot in line back then. Their research results produced a lot of things that are useful to human beings...
According to Aaron's research, the higher the level, the more data the brain can store. Correspondingly, in order to use the limited storage space more effectively, it is necessary to delete those useless data and keep only the useful ones.
Most legendary magicians will master some kind of external storage means, whether it is the wisdom tree of the elves, the crown of wisdom of the dwarves, or the stones of wisdom and memory crystals in the mainstream human schools... These are all used to store memories. auxiliary tools. The great magicians store those memories that are temporarily unused but unwilling to discard them, and can be accessed at any time when needed.
Of course, Aaron also has a similar tool, which stores a large amount of research materials that are not needed for the time being.
However, these redundant data are not worth recording.
With the pain of being cut a few times in the brain, the swelling pain that filled the skull quickly subsided, and the feeling of drowsiness also disappeared.
After taking care of the extra burden, his spirit became clear and clear, and then, it was time to deal with the really valuable information—
When a new round of information entered his mind, Aaron clearly felt that the burden this time was much smaller than before. It's still a bit heavy, but it's not unbearable.
As for just now... If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he might have already fainted.
The corners of his mouth twitched in a satisfying arc—no more than five degrees, and it would even be difficult for the average person to see, and Aaron began to process the valuable information.
Then, he opened his eyes in an instant, with a rare look of surprise in his eyes.
"Watch out!" he shouted.
However, before he could speak, a cold light flew from behind them.
The danger that the panda felt was clearly ahead, but the cold light flew from the opposite direction. No one can estimate this scene!
The panda is naturally the same, although he noticed Aaron's shouting for the first time, but it was too late.
The cold light penetrated Aaron's body, and blood spurted out.
Aaron did not show surprise, on the contrary, there was only lightness in his eyes.
Although I don't understand why Lelakin chose to use the most precious first sneak attack opportunity to shoot himself, there is no doubt that this is at least much better than killing a panda with one arrow!
Why is it so much better? No time to ponder...
Supporting the body that was about to fall, he ignored the pain of being shot through his chest and the feeling of powerlessness that rushed up quickly, and just tried his best to hold the swarm control scepter tightly and issued the final order.
[Restrictions lifted, unlimited production, all self-destruct in three seconds! 】
A few seconds later, he held his chin with his fist and sat in the hall of the guild in the posture of the statue "Thinker", silent.
"What's wrong?" Redding, who was resurrected first, asked, "Isn't the situation going well?"
Aaron didn't answer.
"Why don't you speak?"
Aaron still didn't answer.
"Strange... Why hasn't the panda hung up yet..."
Aaron still didn't answer.
Redding shook his head, turned helplessly, and walked towards the cafeteria.
No one can cure Aaron without the panda. If this guy wants to play "Silence is Golden", let him be silent.
Anyway, wait for the panda to come back and then ask about the battle situation, it is the same.
Before he reached the door of the hall, he suddenly heard a sudden sigh of realization behind him.
"I understand!" Aaron stood up, the doubt in his eyes finally dissipated, "The reason why Lelagin attacked me first was the effect of his taunting skills!"