Day 11 / July 36, extremely heavy rain and a Category 5 sea tornado.

There's a new idea about the attack of electromagnetic magic: can I make a railgun out of dirt and solidify rock?

The idea is very simple: the plural rings are linked to each other, the overall electromagnetic cannon is split from the design, and then combined with the magic of the real thing, all it has to do is to accelerate the projectile, but in this process, the projectile will inevitably vaporize in high temperatures, so make a reverse wizard cover to wrap it, and the ring accelerates the projectile and provides energy for the wizard cover at the same time.

Theoretically, this isn't complicated, as long as I build the same unified structure, the Rune-Binding Projectile countless times, I can accelerate it to the plasma state.

Although it is only an idea, the chances of success are very high, and if it succeeds, although the ultimate speed is unknown, the final attack speed will never be only a few Machs, and it can blow the heads of 99% of conventional enemies.

This is the wizard's rune magic ---- [Super Electromagnetic Railgun].

How's that? Pretty scientific, right?

........ Never mind.

Sure enough, I still think it's ridiculous.

I can only write it down first, nothing is empty without experimental data, and with my strength, I can only think about this kind of thing.

If you think about it carefully, although Avaranga's wizarding magic has a complex learning process and extremely many branches, it is impossible to remember it without the strengthening effect of mental power on brain cells, but the power in exchange for the painful learning process is worth it.

This seems to be what the slow progress of magical civilization has paid for: a high degree of universality.

Every wizard can use his knowledge to program magic like a programmer, ever-changing, no spells are needed, rune construction can be instantaneous, fireballs can be balls or throwing knives, water can be water guns or ice sculptures, this system can cope with almost any environmental changes, as long as you study hard, listen carefully, keep up with the progress of the class, even a scumbag can go to the sky.

Like me, keep up with the progress, and you will be able to go to heaven on your own in the second half of the first grade.

It doesn't seem like there's anything to be proud of.

———— I may need to suppress an overactive brain hole.

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On the twelfth, thirteenth, and fourteenth days, July 37~39, there was heavy rain.

Addicted to overtime and unable to extricate himself, obsessed with learning is getting thinner and thinner, and addicted to teasing cats in a happy mood.

————I think it's okay.

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The fifteenth day, July 40, rainstorms.

Cecilia asked me some more potions, and it seemed to be interested in the earliest prototypes of this thing.

I told her that the potions system was born out of superstition.

Even if she looked incredulous, it was true.

The use of plants in nature to treat pain and diseases first originated from the nature worship of tribal witch doctors, primitive people hoped to invite the power of the gods of nature through the plants that entered the body, expelled the disease, and then summed up the experience in a series of blind cats and dead rats, and very accidentally used the magic power of the frequency to carry out active enchantment and intensification of the medicine.

That is, the oldest potion in the history of magic.

The work of potions artists is very similar to that of materials scientists by "intensifying" the enchantment to stimulate the medicinal properties of plants in alternative frequency bands, making them stronger, more intense, faster, and easier to absorb, thereby greatly reducing or even eliminating side effects.

I told her that, and I tried to make her understand.

Then it was found that she was asleep.

。。。

Am I nagging too much?

———— doubt life.

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Day 16 / July 41, the rainstorm turned cloudy to torrential rain.

Ordered to reinforce the mast.

The pole, which was simply extremely strong, was now stronger, and there was work to be done, and they gave me and a few other wizards more money to reinforce the steering structure just in case.

The sailors and the first and second mates trusted me, they couldn't read magic, but they believed I did my best to get the job done.

It must be able to withstand extremely fast steering maneuvers, which is essential for subsequent sailing.

———— one of the five wizards was hostile to me.

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Day 17 / July 42, heavy rain.

Further maintenance work was carried out overnight.

Cecilia assisted by the side, the process was very smooth, and the hardware itself was of excellent quality, so there was no need to worry.

It seems that someone wanted to invite me to drink because they were satisfied with my work and pushed it.

I don't smoke, I don't like to drink, and besides, it's now equal to plain water, and their rum, I've seen, is too mixed with water.

————I won't stay on this ship after this voyage anyway.

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On the 18th day/August 1st, a heavy thunderstorm, a water vortex about seven times the length of the hull, and three Category 5 waterspouts, the fleet may have encountered a tropical hurricane of unknown magnitude, which is about to break into the [Wolf Tide Zone], that is, the area where the waves can reach up to 20 to 30 meters when there is no wind.

In the event of a magnetic field riot, all the compasses and compasses, any tools that are pointed with the help of the magnetic field are useless, and the pointer turns like an electric fan, which the book says is normal.

Next, I have to ask the old driver captain to drift at sea with that steel-core iron pear wood ultra-high-strength enchanted sail.

He had already drifted around the mouth of the Reef Islands two times in a row.

The seemingly chaotic weather could not stop this manly man, and the old sailors behaved normally, and then I learned the real purpose of their adventure: to hunt narwhalal whales.

It is a small sea whale with a body length of only 10 meters, and their single horn is an excellent collector's item, and it is worth a lot on the market.

The men came for the one-horned man, threw special javelins, iron spears with barbs to hook three of the dozen whales, and when they were exhausted and unable to swim and break free, they were dragged aboard the boat, stuffed into the window of the huge iron lock in the middle of the deck, and then immediately began to dissect the whale oil and horns, and I saw them wailing, struggling, and bleeding in a special pool, in which their blood flowed, and was gathered and packed into barrels by funnels.

In addition to whale oil and unicorn, these blood are also useful, as long as they are mixed with special ingredients and boiled dry, it will be a kind of noble health care products and medicines of high value, and the quality is super high, and there is a chance to pay tribute to the Holy See, and the money obtained is several times more than the ordinary blood cakes on the market.

The sailors were full of excitement sawing wings, shaving belly, taking bones, digging hearts, unloading meat, each part had its value, without the slightest waste, and in order to ensure that the material was fresh enough and the value after treatment was high enough, they kept the three narwhals alive in this disaster.

At this moment, the second officer, who was in a very good mood, came and hooked me by the neck, led me around and into the dimly lit hallway, and said that I was doing a good job.

He quietly stuffed me with two gold coins, which were the dividends of getting rich in front of me after this successful hunt, and the second mate also specially instructed me not to let others see it no matter what.

Money makes them take risks, but luckily this time Lady Luck seems to be on their side.

Then I sensed that a wizard had taken the soul of a dead narwhal.

Many experiments and spells require the use of souls, and for wizards who cannot afford to purchase [Soul Draining Bottles], only the souls of these living creatures are qualified large spellcasting items.

It's just that in addition to the unlucky "good days" of the three animals, there are also bad things happening:

Three of the five wizards were drunk.

Then, probably out of their minds, they hooked up to ask Cecilia about her relationship with me, and tried to do something to her, but the cat-woman slapped the head of the leader into the wall in a frenzied rage, and then kicked off the legs of the other two who tried to molest her.

The second-ring spiritual storm directly scrapped most of the first-ring meditation runes that were not well studied, and it took a long time to rebuild.

As soon as she saw me, she changed back to her usual appearance, her nails and fangs retracted, as if she had just done something wrong and trivial things, she bent her neck and spit out her little tongue, as if she had succeeded in a prank, and then slowly made a very aggrieved appearance and pretended to cry, and she tried to get by.

In the end, of course, the wife succeeded in achieving her goal.

I had to go with the ship's doctor for bone grafting.

Then turn the three sober guys over and beat them again, and heal the wounds again.

———— then I played back and forth three more times, and I felt much more comfortable, and today was really exciting enough.