Chapter 76

Charlotte stretches. She puts down her brush and looks at the mages at the table.

The second batch of MAGE cards have been delivered for printing. With the full production of several alchemy workshops, coke has spread rapidly to the whole country with the center of Prester. The daily income has been quite rich, and the amount paid to Charlotte as a reward for painting has gradually increased.

When she first sent money home, her father thought that Charlotte had done something illegal and criminal. After Charlotte's explanation and Claire's letter, Charlotte's father finally let go.

Although he still has some complaints about Charlotte's addiction to painting, after seeing Charlotte's paper as the second author published in the monthly alchemist Griffin, the stubborn father can't say anything against it.

"Don't you rest yet?"

Roommate Ivana is sitting on the bed in her lovely pajamas. Since the serial "lonely gourmet" in "daily price", she has given up the habit of reading newspapers before going to bed. Instead, she puts her reading time at dinner time, which alleviates the torture of the food description on her stomach.

"Well, I'll go to bed right away."

Charlotte nodded and looked at the painting she had just finished.

There is an old mage on the card No. 47. He is holding a compass and measuring something on the ground. Behind him, a spiral is extending. Along the spiral, there are countless mathematical formulas.

This is demilla Collins, a mage 1600 years ago. He is known as one of the originators of mathematics. Many of the mathematical formulas used by people today are discovered by this mage.

He was highly accomplished in the system of laws and elements. Demilla proved that the buoyancy of an object in a liquid is equal to the weight of the liquid it displaces. This principle is called demilla principle and has been handed down to the present day.

Demilla also discovered the helix of demilla geometrically. Based on this, he created 16 spells, which are still used today.

But the fall of this mage is very sad. He was defeated in the struggle of ancient mages, imprisoned by hostile mages, and finally assassinated in prison.

But even though he was in prison, demilla was still intoxicated with research. It is said that he was still studying geometry before he was killed. When the assassin stepped into the prison and was ready to kill demilla, who was sealed with magic, he was not afraid, and only yelled: "you broke my circle!" Then he was assassinated and killed.

Charlotte sighed softly, then packed up her painting tools and put on her pajamas.

Recently, her life is much busier and richer than before. Besides painting, Charlotte also focuses on learning the alchemy books that Lena gave her to improve herself.

Maybe in time, Charlotte can become a qualified alchemist.

Charlotte thought of the note she had written about her future thoughts at that time. She clearly remembered that what she had written on that paper was: hope to be able to depict the color of the world.

Now, she is on the way to her dream.

Charlotte looked out of the window. The new moon was like a hook, like a quiet college.

...

in Lena's room, magic is just like smoke, winding around his side.

The headmaster's consciousness is floating in the heart lake at this time.

In the sky, the blazing sun shines brightly on the earth, while the calm lake reflects the sunlight and gives a blurred light.

On one side of the lake, a huge flame was burning with the sun.

This is a secluded world, and Lena's consciousness is standing in the air. Now, he wants to leave a brand in this world.

He waved his hand gently and drew out a silver track, which was a straight line and divided the world into two.

Then, Lena's fingers swam, and beautiful and complex curves gradually formed.

Between the intricate tracks, a little bit of starlight lit up.

The scorching sun in the sky faded as if night was coming.

In the deep sky, corresponding to the starlight in front of Lena, there are countless bright stars.

At one, two, and three o'clock, the stars around Lena began to light up gradually, and streamers of light burst out from the stars, quickly enveloping Lena along the countless silver tracks.

Meanwhile, the lake rippled.

Rippling waves, the surging lake and the stars beside Lena formed a delicate unity.

When the last track is filled, the whole spell model starts to burst out with brilliant silver light, and then immediately shrinks into Lena's body.

As soon as Lena's consciousness reaches for his hand, a fist sized flame condenses in the palm of his hand.

Different from the bright yellow flame of ordinary mages, the fireball in the palm of Lena's hand is light blue. Obviously, this is because he built a fireball technique based on hydrogen.

"This is the transformation of magic?"

Before he had time to taste it carefully, the fire became more and more intense, and the heat could not be restrained by magic. Even Lena felt a hot wind coming.He threw the ball of fire.

I saw the bright blue flame like a meteor across the sky, falling on the cliff of the lake.

Boom -

with a loud bang, the stable rock disintegrated in an instant, and the high temperature eroded the rock near the core of the impact point, forming a glass like quartz crystal. As for the outer rock wall, it was broken by the huge shock wave of the explosion, and the smoke was dispersed in a wavy shape.

"If it's really the transformation of magic, then it seems that many things can be explained."

Lena looked at the hole his fireball had made and muttered to himself.

However, he does not have any intuitive understanding of energy conversion and does not know whether it is in line with the world, so he can not produce any feedback.

He did not dare to build cognition for fear that problems would lead to cognitive collapse.

"It seems that the future research direction can try here."

So thinking, Lena can not help but think of himself standing on the earth, hand rub hydrogen bomb picture.

Think about it. It's a little bit exciting.

"Put that aside first."

Lena looked at the sky, which was gradually getting brighter. Among the bright stars, it was obvious that the magic model of fireball was forming a constellation, twinkling among the stars.

"It seems that the inscription was successful."

The whole process is unexpectedly smooth. Moreover, the explosion power of fireball technique composed of hydrogen combustion is far greater than that of ordinary fireball technique. With the support of magic, Lena can continuously rub the fireball and throw it out. At least now he has a means to protect himself.

Reiner's consciousness returned to reality. He opened his eyes, and before he could feel the spell engraved in his soul, he saw a pair of eyes staring straight at him.

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