There is one thing that is extremely important to a magician in his career.
Not a magic gem.
But the magic stone.
Magic stones can be thought of as crystals of magic power.
How should we express its rarity and rarity?
Let me think about it...
Um……
Everyone knows about electricity.
Everyone knows about electricity, but no one has ever touched it. Of course there are people who are not afraid of death, but this is not included in the discussion.
Invisible and intangible.
This is the nature of electricity. If you want to carry it and say you can see electricity, go out and turn right, close the door and don't come back.
Imagine what it would be like if there really was such a thing as "carbide".
If you are talking about batteries, please leave your name. After all, people who can read what I write are worth cherishing.
What would it be like to preserve energy in a solid state?
Anyway, the technological plane will not appear until one or two hundred years later, right?
Think about it.
Isn’t there a famous magic equation?
e=mc^2.
The energy equation is one of the basic equations for analyzing and calculating the heat transfer process. It is the expression of the law of conservation of energy in fluid mechanics. The law of conservation of energy is one of the universal basic laws of nature.
Energy neither creates nor disappears out of thin air, it only transforms from one form to another, or transfers from one object to other objects, while the total amount of energy remains the same. The total energy of a system
The change in can only be equal to the amount of energy transferred into or out of the system.
Of course, this is the fantasy of scientists in the scientific plane.
In the magic plane, this is almost true.
Therefore, the magic stone in Alvin's hand is not large in mass, but it contains amazing magic power.
Let’s measure it this way.
This goose egg-sized magic stone can drive the magic circle in front of you and open the portal twice.
And if sold to a magician, this magic stone would be worth at least twenty-five Marys, which converted into soft sister coins, would be about half a million.
What? You think it's cheap? Do you know that if you don't add Alvin's labor cost, this magic stone costs at most two dinar copper coins, which is about forty soft girl coins.
In other words, it suddenly increased by more than 10,000 times.
Therefore, the magic stone in Alvin's hand is very precious.
No wonder in this world, even high-level magicians cannot afford magic stones.
On the one hand, the price is too expensive;
On the other hand, there are too few natural magic stones existing in nature.
Natural magic stones must exist under extreme natural conditions.
And under extreme natural conditions, do you know the least?
It's people.
Therefore, the amount of natural magic stones found is extremely small.
And here, I have to talk about my own point of view.
In some magical history books, there are too many descriptions of parallel universes.
And in those so-called histories, there is always a strange argument, that is, in some parallel universes, magic stones will not only enhance the strength of magicians, but will also be used as a universal currency, circulating among magicians.
I am really speechless at the fantastic ideas of these history makers in this regard.
Do you know why in Alvin's original plane, human society used precious gold coins as its basic currency?
The reasons for this are known to anyone with common sense.
Because they are not only stable, but also rare.
Although magic stone is a stable solid in its natural state and is rare, it can be absorbed by magicians. In other words, if it is absorbed, it is gone.
This naturally violates the necessary attributes of currency.
Paper money can be destroyed, but gold coins?
Even if you burn it, it will just change its form.
Therefore, some theorists’ assumptions cannot withstand scrutiny to a certain extent.
Of course, since I have said so many digressions here, I will charge a fee for this text! Anyway, people who can read what I write will definitely not find it too expensive.
They are all very ill!
…
Okay, it's time to see Alvin.
He secretly put the magic stone into his arms and stood up.
He turned around and looked at everyone, smiled openly, and then, with a "snap", he fell to the ground!
Ms. Shipton was shocked and rushed over.
Alvin looked at his legs in horror: "No! Impossible!"
"What's wrong? What happened?" Ms. Shipton was almost in tears.
"Uh, it's okay. I squatted for too long and my feet are numb, but the blood is gone."
"..."
Ms. Shipton took out a self-defense dagger, with a fierce light in her eyes.
This is an attempt to commit murder!
"Look, it's open! The portal is open."
Alvin looked in the direction of the lady's finger and frowned.
"Shouldn't it be opened hundreds of kilometers away? Why is it opened here? We failed?"
"No, we succeeded! And it was too successful!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you let Shuya and Kunie come over quickly?"
Ms. Shipton slapped her thigh: "Yeah! I almost forgot."
Alvin didn't care and said casually: "Then I'll ask the little chicken to call them over."
Ms. Shipton nodded.
"You do scream!"
"I've already called!"
"Am I deaf? Why didn't I hear?"
"I screamed in my heart! It's weird that you can hear it!"
Ms. Shipton took out a pair of finger tigers from her arms, put them on her hands carefully, gritted her teeth and said, "I knew it wasn't that magical. That's how you won the bet!"
Alvin repeatedly begged for mercy: "I was just joking, I didn't mean any harm. Besides, weren't you quite happy when Victor danced the Four Little Swans?"
The bet is over for now.
…
When Mammoth and his son arrived, they found Alvin and Ms. Shipton poking their heads in front of the portal.
"How about it?"
Kunie couldn't wait any longer and asked first.
Alvin pointed inside the portal: "Have you ever seen such a scene?"
Kunie stretched out his head to take a look, "I've never seen it before. This is the wrong way to open it."
Then he looked at the other one.
In the other portal, the scenery is also very different from where Kunie comes from.
The father and son shook their heads in disappointment.
Alvin was not depressed.
"It doesn't matter, we will just keep looking. Now, we have found the trick. Opening a portal is not a problem!"
Ms. Shipton nodded in agreement.
The magicians didn't seem to be discouraged, they were doing their jobs and enjoying themselves.
Alvin, however, curiously stretched his head through one of the portals and looked at the other side.
It was like being in space, with countless stars flashing against the dark background.
"Does this open the door into space?"
Alvin was watching curiously.
Suddenly, a fist as big as a sand bowl struck from the darkness.
It hit Alvin right in the face.
In the spray of nosebleed, Alvin flew backwards, knocking over many pieces of equipment.
The magic circle stopped instantly.
The two portals also shrank and closed at the same time, disappearing.
Except for a severed hand with blood on the ground, there is nothing to prove that the portal has ever been opened!
Alvin fell to the ground, his head was buzzing, and he was stunned.
Not because of the beating, but because he heard the owner of the severed hand say:
"You bastard, I've been waiting to punch you for a long time! Do you know how many people you've delayed in time travel?"