Chapter 1618 Philby: I feel like I'm one point closer to the legend!
Chapter 1618 Philby: I feel like I'm one point closer to the legend!
Chapter 1618 Philby: It feels like I'm a little closer to the legend!
Archmage Philby stared at the ray generator in front of him, completely motionless.
Gretel squatted not far away, holding his breath intently, not daring to move a step, make a question or cough, and even dare not breathe loudly.
The senior sister looks quiet now, but her eyes are shining, and the electric current is running on the edge of the small world, obviously she is concentrating on thinking.The moment the thought is over is the moment to act——
If you want to make a full shot, it is very likely that the restraint on the current in the small world will not be so reliable.The people, things, things around her, maybe, will be swept away...
Terrified, Gretel threw a silence spell to his side, took a step back, and took another step back.Throw an elemental barrier first, then open a lightning shield, and then summon the tower spirit, and next to the senior sister, another barrier is placed.
The instruments in the mage tower are all valuables!Once destroyed, some are sent from Nevis - and custom made;
Some have to be hand-washed by the masters of the alchemy department - and they have to line up;
There are also some that are not difficult to make, but the core raw materials are ores from the fairy secret realm, which have been refined layer by layer.Although Gretel has some ore in his hands, the refining work cannot be done by himself.
In short, if these instruments can not be destroyed, they will not be destroyed.
Gretel made all preparations, set up all the protections that could be laid.Then, I started to think, do I want to give advice to my senior sister?
For example, get an accelerator or something?
Make a basin of water, stir, stir, stir, watch the ripples rippling out round and round, stirring faster and faster, stirring faster?
Or, get a rope, tie a heavy object at one end, hold it in your hand and shake it, shake it, shake it?One lap, two laps, many laps, the faster and faster the swing, and then as soon as you let go, the rope flies out at high speed with heavy objects?
or……
Forget it, for something like an accelerator, he only knows the word "cyclotron".As for how to accelerate, what to use to accelerate, where do the particles go, and how to arrange the tools for acceleration—such as coils?
He has no idea!
Moreover, the cyclotron seems to be the earliest version, and it has been iterated many times since then, and many different types have come out.
Since he doesn't even have a half-knowledge, but only knows a name, it's better to keep his mouth shut and let the senior sister explore by herself.
Gretel silently shrank again, waiting quietly.After waiting for a while, suddenly, Archmage Philbi's long hair, without wind, automatically——
Clang, clang, clang!
With three soft beeps, the hair loops enclosing the ends of her hair immediately snapped, and two hairpins on the left and right sides burst apart and flew far away.The long hair was raised, the roots exploded, and the electric sparks crackled at the tips of the hair, making a sound.
What did the senior sister realize!
Sister is going to make a move!
Gretel subconsciously held his breath.He opened his eyes wide, the eyes were bright, and the electric current overflowed, and then he was constrained into an electric snake.
The electric snake coiled into a loop, and then continued to twist, spiral, and turn into a long spring.Constantly elongating, constantly changing direction.The flashing lightning is gentle and intimate in the hands of the senior sister, like a pet that has been kept for many years.
And between the electric snakes, there is an inexplicable force surging, lingering, and swaying——
Gretel fished in his pocket and took out a pair of small surgical scissors, made by the dwarves out of stainless steel long, long ago.
Sure enough, as soon as the scissors were pulled out, they began to tilt, fall, turn left, and turn right.Gretel grabbed the two rings on the handle of the scissors hard to fix it, and it was not pulled straight out by the magnetic field.
Well, as expected, the senior sister is tossing the magnetic field, the magnetic field is surrounded by the electric field, and then the magnetic field is used to... come... What are you doing? !
The electric snake twisted and changed continuously, and the magnetic field was invisible. For a while, Gretel couldn't tell how the magnetic field would be distorted.
I only saw the senior sister concentrating on it, suddenly there was a crackle, another crackle, and another crackle...
"Well, if this is the case, one by one high-speed electrons can be produced." After a long time, Archmage Philbi let out a sigh of relief, her hair drooping, and the lightning converged.
She brushed her hair back with her hands, and her hands seemed to be covered with a layer of soft mist, and she seemed to be wearing an electrostatic absorber.Stroking down inch by inch, the long hair that exploded in anger slipped down smoothly:
"It's a pity that the speed is too slow, and the interval between two particle launches is really too long. It would be great if it could be improved... um..."
She closed her eyes, contemplating.In an instant, in the materialized meditation world, currents surged, weaving into various runes and images.
There are also electric currents whirling, weaving into electric snakes, expanding into electric balls, compressing into electric cakes, approaching each other, attracting each other, and rubbing against each other.
In the gap of the current, the invisible and invisible magnetic field also began to interweave and change.Amidst the surge of electric current and magnetic field, a colorless and invisible force field was set up again, and in the force field, a violent wind surged.
Is this... a vacuum tube?
what's next?
Want a fluorescent screen?
Or do something else?
Senior sister's mental calculation on the spot, rubbing hands to simulate on the spot, and modifying the research method on the spot is really amazing... Ah...
Gretel retreated step by step, step by step.I retreated to the wall, and when my back touched the hard wall, I took a deep breath and shouted:
"Senior sister, do you want to find an open place to simulate?"
Don't do it here!
If one is not careful, the spell is out of control, how about blowing up the mage tower! ! !
Although the mage tower itself has defensive capabilities, the defense is also limited... Moreover, the defense also needs to mobilize the energy of the mage tower, simulate it in an open place outside, and blow it up casually, without consuming the source of the mage tower...
Archmage Philby said nothing, as if he didn't hear it.After a while, the small world around her slowly converged, the electric light dimmed, the magnetic field faded, and returned to a normal state:
"Okay!"
With a flash of brilliance, the whole person disappeared.Gretel rushed to the window to see, there was nothing there, and then turned on the scan function of the Mage Tower, and saw a strong energy reaction dozens of miles away from the Mage Tower, which was more like lightning in nature.
Well, it's the senior sister, and I went to the old place, yes, it is the last time on the lonely peak, where the senior sister experimented with lightning spells and finally lost herself...
Sister, be careful!Don't get yourself lost this time!Make yourself disappear again, I call the teacher to save you, I guess I will really be beaten up!
Archmage Philbi didn't know that the younger brother was slandering him behind his back.She stood on the top of the solitary peak, with her arms open, there was a strong wind howling, dark clouds gathered, and thunder fell in response:
The last accident was not fruitless.She had a vague feeling that she was about to touch the edge of the legend.However, if you want to set foot in the legend, you must first unravel the mysteries of this world, and second, you must accumulate enough energy——
Only with sufficient energy can the transition of life form be completed, and in the process of leaping towards the other shore, one will not fall down.And for this energy, the "quantity" must be sufficient, and the "quality" must also be sufficient.
The accumulation of "quantity" relies on meditation, breathing, and attracting enough elements to make the materialization of one's own meditation world one step forward, and one step further.
This is a hard work, and it can be accumulated slowly over time, you can find areas rich in lightning, and you can rely on the help of magic circles, magic medicines, and so on.
The improvement of "quality" is even more difficult than the accumulation of "quantity".No matter how big a bison is, it can't turn into a lion. No matter how small a ferret is, it can bite a rabbit's throat with all its might.
On this point, Archmage Philby had no idea before, and couldn't think of how to improve the quality of energy. This spell gave her some ideas:
accelerate!
accelerate!
Speed up!
Speed up the electrons, speed up these particles—
When the electron speed in the meditation world is high enough, it can provide enough energy for each point of the chromosome.Long-term infiltration, the body can gradually become extraordinary, and improve the adaptability to extraordinary energy...
As for how to speed up, it depends on her attempt.In short, first figure out the most basic spell configuration, and then slowly optimize it!
Thunder fell like rain.Archmage Philby stood in the center of the thunder and lightning, spreading his hands, wantonly attracting the power of the heaven and the earth.
Looking from a distance, the entire cliff is covered in brilliant white, and a huge electric snake revolves around it, like the most docile pet.
This is the power of a 19th-level archmage, an extraordinary person who faintly touches the legendary barrier.
"Suddenly there was such a big commotion... Archmage Philbi, have you realized something..."
From a distance, the magicians probed their heads.The magicians of the evocation department are full of expectations. On this road, if one more legend walks up, the road they can walk will be wider, and the people behind will be able to walk a lot;
Conjuration, transformation, protection, necromancy, magicians, it is inevitable that there will be a little more envy and hatred.Sour, like drinking apple cider vinegar.
It's really lucky to have a close relationship with Master Nordmark... It's only been a while, and I've been promoted from level 18 to 19, which is a half-step legend; it's only been a long time since I advanced, and I have a new understanding...
It is said that His Excellency the Lord of Thunder is coming soon. When he comes to the Mage Tower, he must give priority to guiding his disciples... After a while, there will be another legend in the Horn of Thunder...
"Three legends in one school is really enviable...Eight schools, each school has only a little more than two legends. If this continues, there will be three legends in the corner of Thunder alone..."
"No, there will be a family of four legends soon... Just this Nordmark mage, do you think he can't become a legend?"
"Don't mention it... When I was in the fifth or sixth level, Your Excellency the Immortal said that he could enter the Black Crow Swamp and keep him a legend...
The Horn of Thunder refused to sell his disciples, and it is estimated that the Lord of Thunder also recognized at that time that Mage Nordmark was born as a legendary seed..."
"It's good to be talented...how can it be like us poor people..."
"Hush! There has been a change over there, and the round of experiments is over?"
"All alchemists, who is free, help me make a device!"
The voice of Archmage Philby came from afar.As soon as the voice fell, the great mages of the transformation department rushed over in response:
"No problem! Say what you want to do!"
(End of this chapter)
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