Gretel is 100% sure that even if the land is thousands of miles away, the ground is full of hunger, and the poor people of Nevis can only eat a hundred grams of black bread a day, plus half a salted fish, his mage tower will never be empty.
Maybe there's a shortage of food.
Not only is there no shortage, but he can also eat white bread if he wants, and butter cookies if he wants. Fresh fruits, vegetables, live-killed livestock, poultry, and fish, and all kinds of monster meat. As long as he wants, he can definitely get it that day.
Eat it.
That's natural, there's no need to be surprised at all. His current status is as high as any in Nevis.
In the previous life, not to mention Centurion Black Card customers, they were also considered vvvip customers of the bank. Even if everyone was locked up at home and not allowed to go out, they could still receive a five-star hotel gift package.
Of course, this high-level guaranteed treatment will only include him and the permanent population of his mage tower. The spellcasters in Oak Grove Hospital each have their own treatment according to their school and spellcasting level.
As for nurses, security guards, and even weak poor patients, they...
When there is a great famine, you really have no choice but to ask for blessings. If the hospital does not ensure food supply, will we see these ordinary people become emaciated one by one, or even starve to death?
Even when the washerwomen and nurses wanted to hide more bread and dried meat in their aprons to take back to their husbands and children, he could only turn a blind eye.
I had no choice but to stock up on him as the dean.
Fortunately, he now has money and people. When orders are issued and a lot of gold coins are scattered, people will naturally plan, run errands, and do the work for him.
When it's time to build a house, when it's time to dig a cellar, when it's time to set up a magic circle, of course you also need to set up a magic circle:
"These warehouses containing alcohol can only be entered and exited with magic keys! No one except magicians, especially barbarians, are allowed in!"
Emma, they must not be allowed to steal wine! The degree of alcoholism of barbarians is no worse than that of dwarves, they are taller than dwarves, and they consume several times as much liquor at one time as dwarves!
The famine is ahead, and the brewing industry has been strictly controlled. In other words, as the director of the hospital, he can get a batch of special supplies in the name of medical treatment. If half of this is drunk by barbarians, he will be back in the hospital in minutes.
Something!
Magicians are still worthy of trust. Anyway, magicians drink less alcohol in order to maintain mental stability. As for moving boxes and doing rough work, don’t they also have the hands of magicians and skeletons...
After Gretel finished his daily work, he was able to return to the Mage Tower and continue the hard work of perception training.
Cracking, crackling, crackling. High voltage, low voltage, strong current, weak current. Grete even asked to touch the SS, intermittently switch between DC and AC, and intermittently switch the direction of the current.
No need to notify him.
"Snapped!"
"Ouch!"
"Snapped!"
"Ouch! It hurts..."
First week of perception training.
With 220 volts of alternating current, Gretel can accurately use light magic to point out the copper wire passing the current from 5 meters away while blindfolded. However, the frequency of the current cannot be sensed. If it is replaced with direct current, the direction of the current cannot be sensed.
Second week of perception training.
With 220 volts of alternating current, the current direction can be sensed, but the frequency cannot be sensed; when the voltage is reduced to 110 volts, the current can be sensed, but the frequency cannot be sensed, and with direct current, the current direction cannot be sensed.
The third week of perception training.
Big progress! With 36 volts of alternating current, you can now sense the copper wire passing through the current! As for the frequency issue, Grete thinks that maybe 50 Hz is too fast for him. 1/50 second is equal to 20 milliseconds. He can't react?
"Touch SS and lower the generator speed a little. Try lowering it to 120 rpm..."
Hey, I can feel it now. Hey, when Archmage Carlisle saw the AC engine before, he could immediately feel the changing direction of the current. What a keen perception this is!
Sure enough, the higher you go, the less likely you are to make progress if your mental strength is not strong enough and your perception is not sharp enough?
Okay, 120 revolutions per minute, successful.
180 rpm, successful.
240 rpm, successful.
300 revolutions per minute, wow, it’s a bit difficult...
Grete practiced desperately for a week. Well, mental power can naturally increase with meditation, but the use of mental power really depends on practice.
By the end of the fourth week, he could already sense 12 volts of voltage, as well as an electric spark randomly exploding on the intertwined power grid...
With more practice in perception, Gradually, Gretel was able to touch the world of magic. Gretel finally understood why those magicians vigorously analyzed chemical elements and almost made up a periodic table of elements, but the classification of magic was still old.
Looks like:
Magicians, especially low-level magicians, cannot perceive these subtle differences. Magicians can roughly perceive their lightness or
Heavy, active or calm.
But the nucleus? The number of protons and neutrons in the nucleus? The electron transition orbit?
Sorry, this relies on mental perception and cannot be "touched".
Not only could Grete not be able to "touch" it himself, he secretly asked his senior brothers and sisters if he could feel smaller existences on a metal plate or in a bottle of solution. He was answered with a blank look in his eyes...
So what is the limit of mental perception? About 10 microns? Anyway, bacteria should not be "visible" directly. Otherwise, with the exploratory spirit of magicians, these microorganisms should have been discovered long ago!
At the regular meeting on the fifth Monday, Gretel was full of confidence and stood in front of the Lord of Thunder.
bring it on!
Whether it’s a thunder net or a thunder maze, I’m not afraid!
Then, Gretel's confident smile froze on his face.
In front of the Lord of Thunder, a hemispherical cover appeared next to him. It was half empty and half real, as if there was nothing there. The space inside seemed to be only a few meters away at first glance, and seemed to be tens of meters away at another glance. At another glance, the radius
At least hundreds of meters away...
Facing his direction, a small door with a height of one person was opened. Bright silver electric lights intertwined with each other and flowed silently. Inside the small door, electric lights were woven into the walls, roof, and ground, with virtual and solid shapes, and countless electric balls floating.
Electric snakes and electric birds flew back and forth.
The Lord of Thunder was wearing a standard black three-piece suit, sitting in front of the desk, nodding to him.
"Come in."
...No, teacher, where are you?
Grete cautiously walked in on tiptoe. As soon as he walked into the light door, he turned around and the office behind, the chairs, and the senior brothers and sisters on the chairs all disappeared. Looking forward, nothing could be seen...
Suddenly the white light surged, and suddenly it was pitch black. The lights in the dance hall were switched, and they were ashamed to be seen in front of it. As for the sound, there was no sizzling sound of electric current, no explosion of electric sparks, nothing.
"Come here. Come to me!"
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