Chapter 1151 1133. Full set of procedures
“You mean, you met an old man named Tom Bombadil?”
The lady in the lake looked at it in confusion and turned back a little. God’s blue grace.
Just now, the demon hunter briefly talked about their journey to another world.
Of course Old Tom is a topic that cannot be avoided no matter what.
But the Lady of the Lake, who once lived in the blessed land of Valinor in ancient times, seemed very unfamiliar with this name.
Lan En didn’t think anything was wrong.
After all, the lady in the lake at that time probably didn’t even know where Middle-earth was.
It can be said that Tom Bombadil’s scope of activities has been in Middle-earth since the beginning of the world.
The identity and power of this cheerful old man are too noble to be described in words, but he is obviously not the active type.
"I've never heard of it."
As expected, the lady curled her dark green hair with one finger and recalled.
"But it's normal. It's not surprising that anything popped out of that place."
It seems that the lady in the lake also has a clear understanding of how deep the water in the world of Arda is.
The God of Creation is watching from outside the world he created, and many Valar, Vali and Maia are living in Valinor within the world.
Among the first-born children of the Creator God, the outstanding ones are enough to compete with and kill the fallen Maiya.
On the surface, Arda is a world where people wield hammers and axes, rolling in the mud on the battlefield and hacking at each other.
But in fact, the wars in the First Age and the Second Age of Arda were both destructive forces at the level of changing the geological structure of the world.
Even the current shape of this planet is due to the heavy blow at the end of the Second Era, which shattered the world of Round Sky and Earth, and was then crushed into a ball by Ilúvatar. .
The world of the third era is just what it looked like after the wars in the first two eras, changed by the traces of the battlefield.
Although the Lady of the Lake sojourned in Arda, the first age of the rising of the sun and moon had not yet begun.
But there is no doubt that the young lady at that time already knew the level of the group of guys in Velinone.
It was also clear how deep the water in Arda was.
The shape of the Sword of the Lady of the Lake was designed by Aulë, the god of forging, and was taught to Galadriel and the Lady of the Lake as a teaching tool.
“Thank you for your hard work, my champion.”
The Lady of the Lake chuckled, leaned down from the Throne of Waves and stretched out her hand, tucking a strand of silver hair hanging in front of the Witcher's eyes behind her ears.
“Thank you for finding my long-lost friend.”
“Now that Arda has reappeared in front of me, I can talk to this old friend in person. Let’s chat!”
As she spoke, a malicious and eager smile appeared on the lady’s face.
Under this 'dangerous' expression, the Demon Hunter, El Cat and Gu Long looked at each other tacitly.
Then, with a tacit understanding, they all retreated to the outside of the altar of Dagon.
After they arrived at Black Tern Island, the direction of the Dagon Altar began to glow with a soft golden shimmer, like the sunlight reflected from the lake in the early morning.
Considering that elf beacons can record the coordinates of the world they have experienced, it is completely reasonable for the lady in the lake to record the coordinates of Arda in order to 'talk' to her old friend.
In the ‘reminiscing about the past’ between Lady in the Lake and Lady Galadriel, Lann claimed that he was not courageous, so he did not participate.
But at this moment, he pressed his temples and slowly exhaled.
"Oh my God"
This emotion has nothing to do with the lady in the lake, but comes from the things that suddenly appeared in Lan En's mind after being tapped on the forehead by Tom Bombadil!
From that moment on, on Lan En's retina, Mentos seemed to have malfunctioned and refreshed the screen, listing more than a dozen progress bars.
And it was not until just now that all the progress in these dozen progress bars were completed.
The comments in front of these progress bars are: [blood reconstruction organ], [Lariman organ], [neural node], [preset stomach].
Scattered here and there, there are a total of sixteen progress bars.
This is all the procedures after the Space Marine transformation surgery performed by Lan En!
All the surgical memories!
These memories were originally buried in the huge memory contained in [Gene Seed].
In the ocean of memories spanning thousands of years, they are like shells buried under the beach, hard to find.
Without the aid of tools, the only way to ensure that there are no omissions or errors is to dig piece by piece in a stupid way.
And Lan En himself didn’t even dare to dig a lot in a short period of time, because even if he could dig up these ‘precious shells’.
This huge and complicated knowledge is enough to make him overwhelmed.
The knowledge of four surgeries was enough to make him feel dazed. Having more knowledge than this limit crammed into his brain at once would give him a splitting headache.
But as a ‘thank you’ as Tom Bombadil calls it, these problems no longer exist. The knowledge was accurately extracted from the 'beach' of memory, and then arranged neatly for Lan En according to the order of surgery.
However, the amount of knowledge contained in these sixteen operations did not break through the limits of Mentos' computing power and the limits of Lan En's memory.
The biochemical intelligence brain simply cannot understand how Tom Bombadil did all this.
With its current level of computing power, it should be completely overloaded by this huge amount of knowledge memory.
But even though the amount of data has exceeded the limit, it still operates as normal.
This is as horrifying as an ordinary person discovering that a knife has been inserted into his forehead, and he can even feel that the blade is in his skull, but his body is fine.
At least it made Mentos feel spooky.
It was not until just now that it used its computing power to archive all these memories and sort them out. That is, those progress bars.
And in this way, the crisis that may be caused by the huge amount of knowledge pouring into the subject's brain can be regarded as resolved.
This is also the reason why Lan En has been looking dazed and dazed since Old Tom pointed his finger to his forehead.
As a parting gift and a so-called 'thank you gift', the knowledge that Old Tom helped him sort out was so valuable.
Although it takes time to fully understand these surgical knowledge, making the super organs required for surgery requires continuous research and experiments in alchemy and biology.
But this has been a big help.
At least he won’t have to draw a lottery in the future and hope to get extra rewards from [Memory Diving].
You can relax and appreciate the swordsmanship, tactics, additional biochemical knowledge, and even art of the Emperor's Children.
And I have to say that this knowledge came very timely.
Because Lan En’s original enhanced surgical procedure has been stuck.
The biggest surgical knowledge he had ever gained in one go was obtained from Belisarius Caul's Mechanicus staff across time when Yharnam killed the [Spider Rom] who controlled time.
That time he directly obtained the three distinctive transformation processes of the Primaris Space Marines.
He also gained something in the subsequent [Memory Dive], but these gains were not connected at all during the surgical process.
Without preposition surgery, there is no way to do the follow-up, so I can only let it sit and gather dust.
This time, the entire process of surgery has been acquired, and the incomplete knowledge can finally be connected and correspond to each other.
"Boss, are you okay, meow?"
Eluma asked with concern, Qilin also snorted and turned its slender neck.
Lan En waved his hands, breathed a long sigh of relief, and smiled.
"No, it's nothing. It's just that Old Tom gave too much."
"Meow?"
Ellu Cat and Qilin looked at each other in confusion, and shook their heads together indifferently. .
The two of them are very familiar with Lan En, so they won’t talk about it if it’s mysterious.
At this time, there are many fewer cruise ships on Lake Vizima than last time. I don’t know whether it is because people know that exploration is hopeless, or because of the weather.
The flow of time between worlds has always been strange and uncertain.
But Lan En would have to leave for several months no matter what.
The longest time so far is that it has been more than half a year since I entered the rift between the celestial spheres and returned to the magical medieval world.
This time, when he left Alda, Old Tom was preparing Mrs. Goldberry's grooming for winter.
But back in the Magical Middle Ages, there were continuous clouds on Lake Vizima, and the raindrops were about to fall.
This kind of weather inspired the fresh water vapor and the smell of water plants on the lake, but because of the high humidity, it seemed a bit stuffy.
The low thunder carried far away on the clouds, and sporadic heavy raindrops fell down, which seemed to be a precursor to heavy rain.
"Spring rain?"
Lan En stretched out his hand to catch a sporadic drop of rain, roughly guessing the time of year.
The demon hunter simply got on his horse, and the kitten quickly climbed up, grabbing the Qilin's harness.
"Let's go directly to Aretusa. It looks like the rain will be heavy and long."
Lan currently only has a silk shirt with a lace collar, and he doesn't care about the temperature. Or something else.
I just hate getting my hair and clothes wet.
So when I came back, I didn’t keep my habit of going to the Dark Water for a drink and listening to the latest news, and I was going to go directly to Aretusa.
(End of this chapter)