Chapter 183: Ink Scholar
Eru Nicole secretly said in her heart, my teacher is an expert in Figaro's magic formulas, and the leading figure in the wizarding world today, and the 8,000th formula solution was deduced by the teacher. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
There are thousands of magic formulas from his predecessors alone, and dozens of new formulas that he has researched himself, and these are the most suitable meditation methods for Elou Nicole in the first place.
Elou Nicole has tried all the formulas that the teacher has mastered, and although she can't say that she has memorized them all, even a tenth of them is enough to be invincible. You know, many mages who don't have resources don't even have a one-percent formula.
So Elou Nicole began to recite the many solutions to the Figaro formula, one after the other, and so on.
Seeing the colorful and changing look on the face of the chatterboxer, Elou Nicole felt the smugness in her heart. How's that, I'm scared, I know how powerful this genius is, right?
Seeing the lively magic apprentices in the room, Elou Nicole felt even more proud. How's that, you know how good your teacher is, right? It was a super genius who was the only one on earth and no other in the sky.
But the owner was happy, and the bear was miserable, because when reciting the magic formula, Elou Nicole only used her brain, but the bear had to croak, and after an hour of reciting, the bear's mouth was dry and his throat was smoking.
Eventually, the bear gave up and jumped from his master's arms to the ground, then trotted into the pond in the courtyard, making a splash, and the surface of the pond descended at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Although she had only memorized a small half, Elou Nicole felt that she would not lose no matter what, so she looked at the chattering mage with a defiant look.
Come on, it's your turn.
The chatterbox magician was simply sharp, raised his palm and slapped himself hard, the voice was loud, the force was heavy, and the slap went down, and the chatterbox's cheeks were unexpectedly high and swollen. Under Elou Nicole's blank gaze, the chatter magician slapped himself ten times before leaving a "I lost".
Looking at the back of the chattering magician fleeing in embarrassment, Elou Nicole raised her chin proudly, her little nose wrinkled, and let out a smug "hum". Behind him, the five magic apprentices all looked at Elou Nicole with reverence and worship, and they were all shocked.
On the other side, the chattering magician rushed into the room in a hurry, tore away his companion who was writing the book silently, and then hurriedly grabbed the quill pen and scribbled and recorded it on the paper.
When his companion saw the palm print on the mage's face, he was furious, but when he saw the mage's focused expression, he endured the anger again, and lowered his breath to not make any movement.
His companion stood quietly, reading the sketches of the chatterboxer, and at first he didn't take it seriously, but gradually, his eyes widened and his mouth opened.
Figaro magic formula?
Where did this come from?
Did he realize it himself?
I was the first to believe it!
You must know that every magic formula is deduced by the predecessors with a lifetime of painstaking efforts, which is the result of rich experience, experience, and perception precipitation, and has nothing to do with talent.
For example, pi is well known, before Zu Chongzhi, the whole world scratched his head, but now elementary school students know it, and can smoothly read to seven decimal places, 3.1415926. But if you ask elementary school students why this is the number, it is estimated that 11 out of 10 elementary school students do not know. Well, the extra one won't be counted.
The same is true of Figaro's magic formula, and later magicians did not need to know the complicated derivation process, they only needed to know a formula, a solution, and an answer.
After writing a magic formula, his companion just wanted to speak, but the chatter magician didn't stop for half a second, and continued to write on another line without pausing, and wrote the second Figaro magic formula solution with enthusiasm.
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The chattering magician forgets the time, forgets the tiredness. The companions stopped the servants who delivered lunch and dinner, and asked the guards to watch the perimeter of martial law, and no one was allowed to disturb them.
When the companion switched to the seventh candle, the chattering mage finally stopped. Outside, the night is like ink, and on the table, the manuscript paper is like a mountain.
"Where did it come from?"
The chatter sighed tiredly, "Liared." ”
"And on your face?"
Although most of the day had passed, the slap marks on the mage's cheeks were still obvious.
"The deceitful person was seen through and beaten."
Anyway, being beaten is frequent, and my companions have long been used to it. As long as the little life is still there, there is no broken arm or leg, what is going to happen.
"Eat something and sleep."
This night, the two thief magicians slept very soundly, very sweetly, and beautifully, and hundreds of Figaro magic formulas, if they were taken out and sold, would definitely make them rich overnight.
Elou Nicole also slept beautifully, and kept thinking of the liar being slapped in her dreams, and then she thought that the liar was not happy to slap herself, so she rushed up and slapped her string of slaps, and then when she was tired, she asked the bear to beat her.
This night, Qin Bing didn't sleep for a long time.
During the day, his men reported that the two magic thieves had not eaten lunch or dinner, and had placed the guards watching them under martial law, strictly forbidding anyone to approach them. His subordinates felt that something was wrong and immediately reported it to Qin Bing.
After Qin Bing heard the news, his first reaction was that the two guys were going to escape, but he secretly observed and found that both of them were staying in the house, one was writing frantically, and the other was lightly lighting lamps and cutting candle wicks next to him. Then, more and more news converged, and Qin Bing finally understood the cause and effect of the matter and the ins and outs.
In his heart, Teacher Cang said: "Although those two are magicians, they do not have the reserve and arrogance of magicians, they can bend and stretch, and all their wisdom is used in magic, and they even humiliate themselves in order to get magic. They did lack the resources for cultivation, but apart from resources, they didn't seem to lack anything, and even their talent, heart, and perseverance were all the best choices. In time, it will definitely get ahead. ”
Qin Bing agreed with Teacher Cang's statement, because he had already found out the root of the two magic thieves. Although there is not much information, it can already explain a lot.
The chattering wizard is called the Nagging Scholar, and the other magic thief who doesn't talk much is called the Inkblot Scholar, and the combination of the two is called the "Ink Scholar". The name of this group is one word for each of them, and "scholar" means that they have been studying diligently, collecting books, materials, notes, and so on for cultivation.
When the two used to be magicians, they were miserable, but after they changed their careers to become thieves, although they didn't know much magic, but it was magic after all. It wasn't until one time that the sale of stolen goods was exposed, and he was wanted.
However, when he heard the name of this combination, Mr. Cang's heart moved. (To be continued.) )