Everyone thought that Angel's failure to answer was an excuse because he was thinking about it. He probably couldn't answer, so he used the fact that the question time was only five minutes too short to cover up.
As a result, what he actually considered was not "whether he could answer it", but that he could only answer "one more" question.
In other words, he has to answer Du Fan's question in the next three minutes.
How can this be?
Everyone thought Angel was joking, and even Du Fan had an expression like "You're kidding me." Angel shrugged, simply stretched out his finger, and a whiteboard for teaching appeared in front of everyone.
before.
Angel glanced sideways at Du Fan: "I will demonstrate it as quickly as possible and only once. I hope you can understand it."
After finishing speaking, twisted black lines began to appear on the whiteboard. These black lines were like dancing symbols, changing, struggling, and stacking up, and finally became rows of characters.
Everyone here is not an ordinary person. They can tell at a glance that this whiteboard is made of illusion. The words on it are also made of illusion. Therefore, Angel's thinking speed is not limited to hand speed, but depends on illusion.
Characters are created in one go.
The characters jump very fast, and in almost the blink of an eye, the entire whiteboard is filled.
The first whiteboard floated, and the second whiteboard appeared. Immediately following the above, the characters jumped again like a galloping wild horse, filling the second whiteboard again at a speed faster than the naked eye.
The third whiteboard...the fourth...
At the beginning, most people could tell that Angel seemed to be enumerating special quantities in a theoretical process.
But Angel's thinking jumps too fast, and a large part of it requires a deep knowledge reserve and practical experience to understand quickly. Without this kind of knowledge reserve, just by looking at it, you can't understand it quickly.
To understand the process of mutation between the above and the following, you need to calm down and think about it slowly.
When the third whiteboard appeared, all the wizard apprentices present could hardly keep up and could only try their best to understand each character.
When the eighth whiteboard appeared, some formal wizards who were not very proficient in alchemy techniques could not keep up with Angel's jumping thinking.
When the seventeenth whiteboard appeared, there were only a few alchemists who could still think with Angel.
Du Fan and Van Nason are both one of them.
The two of them have no way to think about other things now, because all their attention is focused on these rows of theories. Once he does, he will immediately be far away from Angel's thinking speed.
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Even at this moment, they already felt that they couldn't keep up with Angel's way of thinking. Not only was it deviant, but the methods were also changeable and covered a wide range of areas, making it impossible to discuss them together.
Angel was like a wild horse, riding away. Others either chased closely, but saw Angel getting further and further away, and eventually they were thrown away; or they fell off the horse halfway and lay there.
The ground sighed; or he could just run with his feet from the beginning, and he would not even be able to see his back.
When the thirtieth whiteboard appeared, Du Fan couldn't keep up. He tried his best to understand, but there were still many things that he couldn't figure out. But after the previous whiteboard experience, he now recognized that this couldn't be figured out.
It's not that Angel was wrong, it's most likely that his knowledge reserve was insufficient and his ability to associate was beginning to decline.
When Du Fan still couldn't figure out a problem, he couldn't help but look up at Angel.
Angel ignored him at all, but continued to control the illusion and write.
Du Fan himself was sweating profusely at this time, but Angel was calm as if nothing had happened.
Seeing Angel's confident look, Du Fan began to regret in his heart, why did he ask this question?
From what he has solved so far, Du Fan already knows that Angel's scope is definitely wider, deeper and more sophisticated than his. He is completely humiliating himself by raising such a question!
Du Fan's face was green and white, but he still held a breath in his heart and put his hope on the tiniest possibility: maybe it wasn't that he couldn't keep up with Angel, but that Angel also made mistakes along the way?
When Du Fan was thinking this, he turned back and glanced at Van Nason.
Vanason is the best alchemist in Ahilie Comprehensive Academy, excluding members of the Research and Development Institute. Every time he starts a class, he basically has to rush to get it.
If Vanersen is stuck on a certain problem like himself, then maybe Angel made a mistake in his calculations?
But when Du Fan looked over, he found that Van Nason was still looking at the new whiteboard attentively. From the small details such as the slight movement of his eyelids, it can be inferred that Van Nason's mind was still firmly following Angel.
In other words, Du Fan got stuck because he didn't have enough accumulation...
Thinking of this, Du Fan felt a tightness in his chest.
That was not the only thing that made Du Fan feel tight in his chest, because he heard someone behind him talking in low voices about what Angel was proving.
These are all people who fell off the horse halfway and couldn't keep up with their thinking. Naturally, they didn't know what Angel was proving.
However, what made Du Fan the most irritating was that one of the wizards whispered: "Don't bother Van Nathan, ask Du Fan. I think he stopped, and he probably didn't follow Wizard Pat."
thinking."
Du Fan's eyes were red with anger, but he could not calm down when faced with the wizard's question.
Firstly, Angel is still writing and disrupting other people's thinking, so he will probably be laughed at by everyone; secondly, he can't afford to offend the person who is asking the question. Not only is he stronger than him, he is also "Moonlight Silver"
"Master Gu Xiluo's disciple is extremely talented, but he came into contact with alchemy late and his skills are slightly inferior.
Du Fan blushed, but still answered his question in a low voice: "He is making an alchemical formula."
An alchemical formula that can use demonic blood energy as related data and substitute it for verification.
When three minutes were up, Angel stopped.
In front of him, a total of thirty-seven whiteboards were suspended up and down, front and back. The first thirty-six whiteboards were densely packed with records; only the last whiteboard listed a list of things that made people feel dizzy at a glance.
Complex formulas.
Du Fan stared at the formula of the final conclusion. He didn't know whether the formula was right or wrong, but now he felt that the characters on the formula seemed to have transformed into an arrogant wise man. He looked down at him from above and sneered.
With a cry, he showed disdain for him.
Angel allowed the thirty-seven whiteboards to remain for twenty seconds because there were still people following his thinking.
It's none other than Vanessen.
Twenty seconds later, Vanersen had finished reading all the whiteboards in front of him. His expression first showed ecstasy, then went into aftertaste, and finally showed a look of unfinished content.
Everyone understood that Vanersen should be the only person present who understood the complete proof process of this alchemical formula.
Indeed, Vanersen understood it clearly. Although in some places, he could only judge right and wrong based on experience and did not ask for a deep explanation, he could be sure that Angel's proof process was flawless even though he often thought outside the box.
For Vanersen, he seemed to have witnessed how an alchemical wasteland that had always been a blank area built a sky-high tower from scratch.
The joy of being a witness is indescribable.
He could only look at Angel with excitement. It was Angel who led him to reclaim this land that had been barren in the past!
Now he is completely convinced. Angel's reputation is not in vain at all. He is not only at the top in the field of enchantment, he also has extensive knowledge in other alchemy. Because of this, he can draw lessons from many sources and pass various studies.
A variety of methods, and finally enumerated this alchemical formula that has never appeared before!
Even though Vanersen understood that the actual effect of this alchemical formula was not as great as imagined, the fact that Angel was able to list it out so quickly showed his profound knowledge.
When Du Fan saw Vanassen's excited expression and his faint respect for Angel, he already knew that... the alchemy formula proved by Angel was correct.
For such a proud person as Van Nathan, he is willing to bow his head. This cannot be faked.
Du Fan sighed secretly in his heart, finally lowered his head and admitted defeat.
When Angel saw Vannerson's eyes, he didn't have much expression. Instead, he canceled the previous thirty-six whiteboards, leaving only the last whiteboard with the alchemical formula written on it.
He looked at Du Fan: "The answer is this, do you understand it?"
Angel's voice was very calm, without any sarcastic tone, but Du Fan himself felt very uncomfortable. He nodded quickly and wanted to take it away vaguely. It would be best if Angel stopped paying attention to
He has already embarrassed himself enough today.
However, while Du Fan was praying secretly, Angel did not turn his attention away, but said: "Understood? That's good, I just need you to use this formula."
Du Fan didn't understand what Angel meant.
Angel continued: "Since the question you asked occupies other people's question time, you also need to pay some corresponding price."
Everyone said "Hey", Du Fan raised his head and looked at Angel in shock, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Did you see this formula?" Angel pointed to a paragraph in the alchemy formula on the whiteboard, "This is an embedded formula. Just use the magic blood energy of different magic blood stones to create an algorithm of Zwicky variable values.
, bring it into this formula, and then borrow the entire alchemical formula, you can find the corresponding energy change of the magic blood stone."
"Just use this formula and list out a table of energy changes of commonly used magic blood stones. Then you can share it with other wizards in the class. It will be considered as compensation for taking up their question time today." After a pause, Angel continued.
: "You can also think of him as, this is a homework I left for you."
After listening to this, Du Fan felt dizzy.
Demon Blood Stone, as long as it is contaminated with the blood of monsters, the special ore formed can be called Demon Blood Stone. Even the blood of wizards can become Demon Blood Stone!
How many kinds of monsters are there in the world, even if we exclude the monsters that cannot form magic blood stones, they are countless!
Although Angel did not say "all" magic blood stones, but only "commonly used" magic blood stones, that is also a quite large number!
He wants to use this alchemical formula to list the energy changes of commonly used magic blood stones. He doesn't know how long it will take!
Du Fan wanted to refuse, but the situation was stronger than the situation. As the instructor of the classroom, Angel had the right to arrange anything. Even if the classroom rules were not mentioned, he listened to Angel proving this formula in vain, even if it was
In exchange of equal value, he also needs to pay something corresponding.
It was just a time-consuming list. Du Fan gritted his teeth and agreed.
Angel: "Very good, I'm looking forward to the list you listed."
Although Angel acted very calmly, everyone knew that this was obviously Angel's response to Du Fan's deliberate attack.
For Du Fan, he can now feel that the eyes of others looking at him are obviously joking.
It is estimated that he has become the butt of a joke.
But what can he do? Du Fan can only swallow his sadness and anger, because he brought it all on himself...