"I'll wipe ......" Snow couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth as he looked at the small black flames that danced on Yalian's fingertips. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As a doctoral student, Snow knows best that the three conditions that must be met for the combustion of a substance, the flammability of the substance, the contact between the combustible and the oxygen, and the temperature reaching the ignition point of the combustible, these three conditions are indispensable.

But just now, Yalian raised her hand and released the so-called black magic. Without any preconditions, the flame appeared out of thin air. It was true that Arlene's fingers were combustible, but the flames were burning at the tips of her fingers, and Arlene's fingers were not ignited. Moreover, human fingers will not actively combust spontaneously without the help of external flames.

Although the flame was small, when it appeared, the temperature around it instantly increased, and Snow could even feel the heat wave hitting his face, which showed that the temperature of the small flame in front of him was quite terrifying. Snow now suspects that Arlene's finger is a lighter that has been modified by ultra-high technology, but even if it is a lighter, the color of the flame should never be black.

Staring at his eyes, Snow stared blankly at Yalian's fingertips, the flame that seemed to be harmless to her, and Sanguan was burned to the point that there was no slag left.

"Can this be explained by the science you are talking about?" Yarlian looked at Snow with some expectation.

"Uh, that...... Can you demonstrate it again? Snow swallowed and explained? Hell knows what's going on.

Arrene nodded, and the black flame disappeared with a flip of her hand. Then the black light on her hand flashed, this time it was even more outrageous, three clusters of flames appeared in her palm, and under Yalian's control, three small flames were like naughty elves, constantly beating between her five white and slender fingers.

This time Snow saw it more accurately, these flames were definitely fucking magic.

"Yalian, what else would you do besides this black flame...... Magic? Snow asked.

"No, it won't." Yalian shook her head slightly, "Most wizards can only control one magical element, for example, I can control the devil's flames, my father can control plants, and my mother can cast sharp ice picks out of thin air, and few wizards can use magic with different elements." ”

Devil Flame? Controlling plants? Can you cast an ice pick out of thin air? God, what the did you send me to! Snow cried out in his heart, he really doubted that there were so-called devils and gods in this era.

"Calm down, calm down." Snow closed his eyes and tried to calm the excitement in his heart, "Yalian, have you really seen the devil?" Is this ability of yours really given by the devil? ”

Yalian withdrew the flames, shook her head, and said, "I have never seen the devil, and my parents have never been tempted by the devil. We have not been instructed by the devil to do anything to hurt others. ”

For as long as she can remember, her magic has only helped the family to cook and heat up in the winter, and has never done anything bad. This is one of the reasons why she is willing to believe what Snow says that she is not a demon minion.

"In this way, there should be no devil God, and the origin of magic should belong to the category of special functions and the like." Snow frowned and thought quickly, calming down, he still thought that everything was within the scope of science, but with Snow's current knowledge, he could not explain his time travel and the ability of wizards to control the elements.

"You suspect now that I'm a wicked man who has been seduced by the devil, don't you?" Looking at Snow, whose face was constantly changing, Yalian's expression darkened.

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that." Snow hurriedly waved his hand, "How can I say it, in fact, the ability of wizards can also be reasonably explained by science, but what I have learned is limited, and I can't explain it yet." ”

"I can be sure, though, that the difference between the devil and the gods is not in magic, but in who uses it." Snow sorted out his thoughts for a moment and said seriously: "Many wizards like you have not done anything bad, so even if they are the devil's minions, they are also good minions. Compared with those churches and nobles who are high-sounding on the surface, but do some dirty things behind the scenes, they are more qualified to call themselves divine messengers. ”

Yalian was stunned, "This is the first time I've heard this kind of statement. ”

"But it makes sense, doesn't it?" Snow smiled narcissistically, "Magic is like a sharp sword, and it is foolish for people to attach sin or sanctity to a sword that has no life or consciousness." The distinction between sin and sacredness can only be those who wield the sword. ”

"It does make sense." Yalian nodded and smiled.

"Arlene, can I take another look at your magic?" Snow seems to have discovered a new continent, and is very curious about unknown magic.

"I'm here to help, if you really want to." Yalian released the black flame again, and seeing Snow's excited expression, Yalian really wondered if his courage was iron. Everyone was terrified of her dark magic when they saw her, and they couldn't avoid it. Even the Inquisitors would not be so calm, looking at the dark magic with an appreciative eye.

"This flame is completely at your command, isn't it?" Snow suddenly had an idea, raised his head and asked in a somewhat hurried tone.

"Do whatever you want." Yalian shook her wrist slightly, and the cluster of flames was divided into five paths, each of which swept the tips of five fingers, burning quietly.

"How many degrees can the temperature reach?" The black flames shone brightly in Snow's eyes.

"How many degrees?" Yarlian clearly didn't understand the word degree.

"That's it...... How powerful is your magic flame? Snow asked in a different way.

Araine thought for a moment and said, "If I want, I can melt the chains." ”

Snow looked left and right, picked up an iron soup spoon on the table, "Can you demonstrate?" ”

Yalian nodded, pinched the spoon to her fingertips with two fingers, looked at Snow, and then her expression became serious. Snow saw a black glow flash on Arene's fingertips, and then black flames covered the spoon. It was as if the soup spoon was not iron, but flammable wood coated with gasoline.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the spoon turned red, then a dazzling golden yellow, and then a red dripping liquid. Fortunately, Yalian was prepared, picked up the pottery disc on the table, and caught the liquid iron. Otherwise, the extremely hot liquid iron will pass directly through the table and ignite the floor. Snow also found that the disc had not exploded, and that it appeared to be made of refractory clay that could withstand extremely high temperatures.

"Awesome ......" Snow didn't notice his hair and eyelashes that were almost ignited by the heat wave, and looked at the green smoke in the disc, slowly cooling down the iron droplets, and his heart was excited. He was thinking about the familiar iron mine not far from town.