Chapter 1613 Philby: I feel like I’m a little closer to the legend!
Archmage Philby stared at the ray-generating device in front of her, her whole body motionless.
Gretel squatted not far away, holding his breath attentively, not daring to move a step, not daring to ask or cough, or even to breathe louder.
The senior sister is looking at An Jing now, but her eyes are flashing, and electricity is flowing around the edge of the small world. It is obvious that she is concentrating on thinking. The moment she finishes thinking, it is the moment she takes action——
If she had to take action with all her strength, it is very likely that the restraint on the current in the small world would not be so reliable. People, things, and things around her might be swept away...
Grete was worried and threw a silence spell next to him, took a step back, and then took another step back. First he threw an elemental barrier, then opened a lightning shield, then summoned the tower spirit, and next to his senior sister, he made another circle.
barrier.
The instruments in the mage's tower are all valuables! Once destroyed, some of them have to be sent from Nevis - and they have to be customized;
Some of them have to be rubbed by experts in the alchemy department - and they have to queue up;
There are also some that are not difficult to make, but the core raw materials are ores from the elven secret realm, which have been refined layer by layer. Although Gretel has some ores in his hand, the refining work is not something he can complete by himself.
In short, these instruments should not be destroyed if possible.
Grete made all preparations and set up all the protections he could. Then he started thinking, should he give his senior sister some advice?
For example, get an accelerator or something?
Make a basin of water, stir and stir, and watch the ripples ripple out in circles, the more you stir, the faster, the more you stir, the faster?
Or, get a rope, tie a heavy object to one end, hold it in your hand and swing it, swing it, swing it? One circle, two circles, many circles, faster and faster, and then when you let go, the rope will fly with the heavy object at high speed.
out?
or……
Forget it, for accelerators, he only knows the word "cyclotron". As for how to accelerate, what to use to accelerate, where the particles will go, and how to arrange the tools for acceleration - such as coils -
?
He has absolutely no idea!
Moreover, the cyclotron seems to be the earliest version. Later, it was iterated many times and came out in many different types.
Since he doesn't even know a little bit about it, he just knows a name, so he might as well keep his mouth shut and let Senior Sister explore on her own.
Grete shrank back silently and waited quietly. After waiting for a long time, suddenly, Archmage Philby's long hair automatically appeared without any wind -
Zheng, Zheng, Zheng!
With three soft sounds, the hair tie that held the ends of her hair broke apart. Two hairpins on the left and right sides broke apart and flew far away. Her long hair was raised, and the roots exploded. Electric sparks crackled at the ends of her hair, making a loud noise.
Senior sister, what have you learned?
Senior sister is about to take action!
Grete subconsciously held his breath. He opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were bright, and electricity overflowed. Then, he was restrained into an electric snake.
The electric snake coiled into a ring, then continued to twist and spiral, turning into a long spring. It kept elongating and changing directions. The flowing lightning was docile and intimate in the hands of the senior sister, like a pet that had been kept for many years.
And among the electric snakes, there is an inexplicable power rising up, lingering, and swinging——
Grete dug into his pocket and took out a pair of small surgical scissors, made of stainless steel by the dwarves a long time ago.
Sure enough, as soon as the scissors were taken out, they started to tilt up, fall down, turn left, and right. Grete grabbed the two rings on the handle of the scissors hard to fix it, so that it would not be pulled out by the magnetic field.
Well, as expected, the senior sister is toying with the magnetic field, surrounding the electric field with the magnetic field, and then using the magnetic field to... come... for what?!
The electric snake kept twisting and changing, and the magnetic field was invisible. For a moment, Gretel couldn't tell how the magnetic field would twist.
I saw the senior sister was concentrating on it, and suddenly there was a crackling sound, another crackling sound, and another crackling sound...
"Well, in this case, we can produce high-speed electrons one by one." After a long time, Archmage Philby breathed a sigh of relief, her hair fell down, and the lightning converged.
She gathered her hair with her backhand, and her hands seemed to be covered with a soft layer of water mist, and she seemed to have a static electricity absorber. She stroked her hair inch by inch, and the long hair that exploded in anger slid down smoothly with her hands:
"It's a pity that the speed is too slow, and the interval between the emission of two particles is too long. It would be nice if it could be improved... Hmm..."
She closed her eyes and concentrated on thinking. For a moment, in the materialized world of meditation, electric current surged and was woven into various runes and images.
There are also electric currents swirling around, 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. In the surge of electric current and magnetic field, there was also a colorless and invisible force field set up. In the force field, a violent wind surged.
Is this... a vacuum tube?
what's next?
Do you want a fluorescent screen?
Or do something else?
Senior sister's research method of doing mental calculations on the spot, simulating the hand rubbing on the spot, and revising on the spot is really amazing... ah...
Grete retreated step by step, step by step. He retreated until he reached the wall, his back pressed against the hard wall, then he took a deep breath and shouted:
"Senior sister, do you want to find an open place to simulate?"
Don't do it here!
By accident, the spell went out of control and the mage tower exploded!
!
Although the mage tower itself has defensive capabilities, the defense is also limited... Moreover, the defense must mobilize the energy of the mage tower, simulate it in an open space outside, and blow it up at will without consuming the source of the mage tower...
Archmage Philby remained silent, as if she had not heard anything. After a while, the small world around her slowly converged, the electric light dimmed, the magnetic field faded, and returned to its normal state:
"Okay!"
There was a flash of light, and the whole person disappeared. Gretel rushed to the window to see, but there was nothing there. He turned on the scanning function of the Mage Tower again, and saw a strong energy reaction dozens of miles away from the Mage Tower, the nature of which was more like thunder and lightning.
Well, it’s Senior Sister, and she went to the same place. Yes, it was the Lone Peak last time, where Senior Sister experimented with thunder and lightning spells and finally lost herself...
Senior sister, be careful! Don’t make yourself disappear this time! If you make yourself disappear again, I will call the teacher to save you, and you will probably be beaten!
Archmage Philby didn't know that her junior brother was slandering her behind her back. She stood on the top of the lonely peak, with her arms spread out, and strong winds howled, dark clouds gathered, and thunder fell in response:
The last accident was not fruitless. She had a vague feeling that she was almost on the edge of the legend. However, if she wanted to step into the legend, she must first unravel the mysteries of the world, and second, accumulate enough energy——
Only with enough energy can we complete the transition of life forms, and avoid falling down during the leap to the other side. And this energy must have enough "quantity" and enough "quality".
The accumulation of "quantity" relies on meditation, breathing, and attracting enough elements to make the materialization of the world of meditation one step forward, and one step further.
This is a hard work that can be accumulated slowly over time, you can look for areas rich in thunder and lightning, and you can rely on the help of magic arrays, magic medicines, etc.
The improvement of "quality" is even more difficult than the accumulation of "quantity". No matter how big the bison is, it cannot become a lion. No matter how small the stoat is, it can still fight hard and bite the throat of a rabbit.
At this point, Archmage Philby had no idea before and couldn't figure out how to improve the quality of energy. This spell gave her some ideas:
accelerate!
accelerate!
Speed up!
Increase the speed of electrons, increase the speed of these particles——
When the speed of electrons in the meditation world is high enough, it can provide enough energy for each point of the chromosome. With long-term infiltration, the body can gradually move toward transcendence and improve its adaptability to transcendent energy...
As for how to speed up, it depends on her attempts. In short, first figure out the most basic spell configuration, and then slowly optimize it!
The thunder fell like rain. Archmage Philbi stood in the center of the thunder and lightning, opened his hands, and wantonly attracted the power from heaven and earth.
Looking from a distance, the entire cliff is wrapped in brilliant white, and the huge electric snake spins around like the most docile pet.
This is the power of the 19th-level Archmage, a transcendent who has faintly touched the legendary barrier.
"Suddenly there was such a big movement... Archmage Philbi, must you have realized something again..."
From a distance, the magicians poked their heads around. The magicians of the plasticity department were full of expectations. If one more legend walked on this road, the road they could walk would be wider, and it would be much easier for the people behind them to walk.
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Conjuration system, transformation system, protection system, necromancy system, all magicians will inevitably have a bit more envy, jealousy and hatred. They are sour and swollen, as if they had drank apple cider vinegar.
I am really lucky to be close to the mage Nordmark... It has only been a while since I was promoted from level 18 to level 19, and I have become a half-legend. It has only been a while since I advanced, and I have gained new insights...
It is said that the Lord of Thunder is coming soon. When he comes to the Mage Tower, he will give priority to guiding his disciples... In a while, there will be another legend in the Thunder Horn...
"Three legends in one school is really enviable... The average number of legends in each of the eight schools is just over two. If this continues, Thunder Horn alone will soon have three..."
"No, there will be four legends in one class soon... As for this Nordmark mage, do you think he can't become a legend?"
"Don't mention it... When I was at level 5 or 6, His Excellency the Immortal once said that he could enter the Black Crow Swamp to ensure that he became a legend...
It’s just that Thunder Horn refused to give up his disciples. I guess the Lord of Thunder also decided at that time that Master Nordmark was a born legendary seed..."
"It's good to have talent...it's not like those of us who are miserable..."
"Shh! There are changes over there. Is the round of experiments over?"
"All alchemists, whoever has time, help me make a device!"
Archmage Philby's voice came from afar. As soon as he finished speaking, the archmages of the transformation department had already rushed over in response: