Comprehensive network wizard, magic emperor.

Chapter 309 (Chapter 308): Upgraded Eye Technique, Lv3 Transformation Technique

At noon, the old priest set off again, embarking on a journey to the more distant frontiers of the world.

The Cult of Miracles possesses rights that transcend laws and decrees within the Kening Empire. When the old priest decided to travel abroad to distribute elixirs to save the world from the plague, even the emperor and the council had no right to interfere. They could only do their best to cooperate, ensuring that the empire's various embassies scattered across the bountiful continent communicated with the local communities as much as possible and that military and police forces were provided to protect the old priest and his entourage at all costs.

Even so, no one could guarantee that the team carrying the medicine would have a safe journey.

Before leaving, the old priest took with him the light blue banner, hand-woven by the miracle walker, which exuded an invisible aura that inspired people. The banner was embroidered with the words "Safety First" in the Khing language.

Nowadays, construction teams in Shita Town are as numerous as fleas on a cow's back, with the number of migrant workers exceeding the local population. Therefore, this banner is no longer displayed to avoid some teams benefiting while others do not.

The spy who once tried to blow up the cauldron is now with the team. He has also been given a real name by the Miracle Walkers and implanted with a brain-computer interface. With his years of espionage experience and identity as a member of a secret party, he is responsible for representing the Cult of Miracles in liaison work with the party.

These atheists would share the heavy workload of the Cult of Miracles, attempting to deliver the medicine to the most dangerous epidemic areas, venturing into the blocked streets, and personally distributing it to the patients there.

In reality, however, a large amount of traditional Chinese medicine is inevitably stolen, smuggled, and sold, and various counterfeit medicines are rampant in the world, squeezing the last penny out of the poor.

Those who received the life-saving medicine first were inevitably nobles, wealthy merchants, politicians, officials, artists, and celebrities. They would withhold the aid supplies sent to various countries' governments, drink the medicine like water until the epidemic was completely cured, and then buy and hoard large quantities from the black market and plunder from the logistics teams that were supposed to be sent to the epidemic area, taking the medicine as a nourishing tonic.

If two-thirds of the total 20 million doses of medicine are delivered to patients, it will be enough to stop the spread of the epidemic.

However, without the old priest leading the cult of miracles, without the secret faction joining the front lines, and without the public's cooperation even at the cost of violence, the average probability of patients in various places obtaining the elixir was less than one percent.

The old priest's trip would certainly not be welcomed; being unwelcome by those in power meant being unwelcome by the societies of the nations. The spies knew this, the major knew this, but neither of them was worried.

One by one, the apprentices of the Lighthouse came to the Archmage's side. They were given secret names and had hyphae and magical computers implanted in their skulls. As spellcasters, their affinity for magical computers was even more pronounced.

The archmage taught them how to upload their minds to the computer. With long-term, rigorous training, these recipients could deeply integrate with the magical computer and attempt to write their own programs.

However, to achieve integration with intelligent life and even enhance one's thinking, one must acquire the characteristics of "mechanical intelligence," and without the assistance of knowledge fragments, the possibility is still too low.

Linbo asked them to volunteer to accompany the old priest on the journey.

The shepherd nodded, solemnly entrusting his companions with the care of the lambs and poultry. Then came the mechanic, the barber, and six other old apprentices who had taken the elixir of immortality. The grocer, needing to care for his young apprentices, was unable to travel far, which he greatly regretted.

Nine recipients, saints of the Cult of Miracles, cloaked in captivity, maintain their practice with the discipline of silence and restraint, overcoming obstacles with astonishing and wondrous arts. They will drive the people mad, terrify the military and police to disarm them, keep the rulers of various nations up at night, and shatter the stained glass windows of the five churches they pass through with stones and mud. It is destined to be a journey that shakes the world.

Moreover, the monks who embark on the journey have all been given true names. When the Archmage recites these names, the Miracle Walker will descend and possess them. Even if separated by oceans, mountains, and cities, nothing can hinder the Archmage's gaze.

The crowd saw off the afternoon convoy, watching the old priest's signal gradually fade into the distance until it was lost. Everyone returned to their posts, and along the way, many people were whispering and talking to the data sprites. To the tourists, this behavior seemed like a collective hysteria.

The electromagnetic waves emitted from the brain-computer interface traveled through the sky above the town, clearly visible to Lin Bo.

The newly learned skill of telemetry no longer requires eye drops. The way to improve proficiency is to analyze electromagnetic waves to infer the material, temperature, state, and other properties of an object.

Simply observe more and make the right decisions to trigger skill checks.

The most suitable practice props are various metals, specifically metals hidden inside objects and concealed, such as various electrical appliances, ores buried in mountains, etc.

Lin Bo recalled the days when he practiced the endoscopic technique. His workshop was still piled high with scrap materials, all salvaged from a netizen named [Picking up trash makes me happy].

Now these old items have been brought out again for a new round of practice.

Lin Bo has not yet advanced to the Ancient Saint level, so he cannot hear the voice of the Yuan Magnetic.

However, by utilizing the "Touch of Mystery" characteristic of tactile endoscopy, he can sense the material properties inside objects and listen to the ancient Druid language spoken by these materials themselves. In this way, he can make accurate judgments and improve the training efficiency of telemetry.

Magnetic metals such as iron, cobalt, and nickel emit magnetic fields due to their structure, making them very noticeable to him. Non-magnetic metals, as well as other non-metallic materials, also produce unique electromagnetic patterns when electricity is applied.

Lin Bo carefully observed the magnetic field patterns emitted by various substances, much like observing human fingerprints. He recorded each shape to create a database for comparison by algorithms, gradually improving the accuracy of his judgments.

A day later, he had disassembled, repaired, and cleaned all the discarded appliances in the workshop, turning them into valuable items. However, most of them remained in the warehouse gathering dust. Lin Bo already knew the material properties of these items by heart, so he could no longer provide them with proficiency.

Telemetry: Lv1 (56/50)

"upgrade."

Ding--

A fiery aura, like an electric arc, flickered between the naked eye and the primordial magnetic embryo. The eye sockets seemed to become scalding hot, melting flesh and blood along with the magical energy construct.

After a moment, the heat gradually dissipated. Lin Bo looked around and saw that the magnetic fields emanating from the surfaces of all things had become clearer and more orderly, no longer mixed and confused like soup, and were clearly distinguishable from one another.

Telemetry: Lv2 (6/300) improves the contrast of magnetic field sensing and enhances the tolerance threshold of the eye prosthesis in a strong magnetic environment.

In the days that followed, Lin Bo began observing various alchemical metals and magical materials. His skill proficiency improved steadily.

Every afternoon, he would often transform into a human and stroll through the mountains and forests of the countryside, gazing at the direction and quality of the underground mineral veins.

Many tourists and travelers have seen this foreigner in a trench coat, seemingly unafraid of the heat and dressed very conservatively.

If you ask him for directions or inquire about the situation, you will always get an answer.

Lin Bo would sometimes venture a little further, from White Stone Island to the surrounding islands, taking a short walk before returning to Stone Tower Town. People from all over might witness his presence, and even fishermen and sailors on ships at sea had seen the night watchman standing alone on the reef, which they regarded as an example of a mirage.

Unbeknownst to him, Lin Bo's transformation skills had met the upgrade requirements.

Mantra Transfiguration: Lv2 (3008.4/3000) Basic Mantra. Recite the true name to transform yourself into a large-sized creature.
Transform the mind and open the heart; stabilize the spirit and change form. — Proverbs

"upgrade."

Ding--

真言变形术：Lv3（8.4/8000）（知识残卷0/1）（职业特性：真名回响）基础真言术，口诵真名，将自身变化为超巨型生物
Birth, aging, withering, flourishing—the mind flows, the form changes. —Proverbs

(End of this chapter)