Chapter 155: Refining the Core of Guiding Force

Sinloth covered his eyes and entered the magic workshop in Hermint, and when he entered, several people in the workshop had been waiting for a long time. Nanorca, Andiel, Hermint, Kempareira are in the ranks, and even Xanalot, who didn't know where to run some time ago, has already arrived. It's just that I don't know if it's an illusion, Xinluo always feels that there is a faint smell of blood on Xanalot's body.

"Daddy is so slow"

I don't know what's going on, but Nanoka seems to be unusually concerned about the matter of the artificial telekinetic core. And between words and deeds, there is always a sense of anxiety, as if he is in a hurry. But what time is she in a hurry? If the Artificial Mind Core can succeed, then it will be a great thing for Desmond and the magicians. But there's no need to be in such a hurry, right?

Probably, it's just because she's an acute child.

Sinloth rubbed her daughter's little head and smiled gently, "I'm sorry, Nanoka." A little bit of a thing, so there was a delay. โ€

Nanoka seemed a little shy, and the little girl didn't dare to look directly into her father's gaze, but just lowered her head and played with the tip of her ponytail. Xinluo knows the habits of this little girl, and whenever she is embarrassed, she will subconsciously do this action.

But the little girl is really, what is there to be shy about with her father.

"Sinloth, what's wrong with your face?"

When Sinloth rubbed Nanoka's head, he naturally revealed his covered left eye. The hidden injuries are also exposed in front of people. I saw that Xinluos's left eye was blue, as if he had been beaten by someone.

"Ah, nothing, just scratched by a crazy kitten. Don't care. "He can't say he was beaten by that female neurotic of Arian Hurd. I just wanted her to comment on the love poem he wrote to Marianne, so excited? If you hadn't been able to beat her

It doesn't matter whose kitten can scratch people into a black left eye at once. However, everyone present was very interested and did not continue to ask. Except for Nanoka, everyone is an adult. Since Sinloth is reluctant to say it, there must be a reason for him. Continuing to ask questions only embarrassed him.

They're not here today to discuss Sinloth's eyes.

The countless sun butterflies in the workshop radiated bright light, and Kemparella, who had already taken off his shirt, sat quietly in the magic circle drawn by Andiel's own hands, his face full of solemnity.

"Are you ready, Kemparella?"

The clown did not answer. Just nodded firmly

Like the artificial transplantation of internal organs, it is not easy to set up an artificial telekinesis in the body of a magician. However, fortunately, this technology has long been mature in the Belica world, and there are corresponding solutions to various emergencies in the erection process. This is especially true after Nanorca's improvements to this world. Andiel and Xanalot, after a long day of deducing, had to admit that, at least in theory, they could not find the slightest mistake.

So. Only formal trials remain. And Kemparela, who has been exposed to magic and has already realized death, is naturally the best material - the core of artificial telekinesis is of special nature, and the experimental data obtained on animals is not reliable.

"Brother Kemparella. Relax. "The road ahead is unpredictable, although I have already prepared for the worst in my heart, but I am not nervous. That's impossible. Despite taking several deep breaths, Kemparella's muscles still appeared quite stiff. Nanoka looked at a qiฤ“ in her eyes. "The technology of the Artificial Mind Core is very mature, and Uncle Andiel and Sister Xanalot are there. Absolutely nothing will happen. โ€

"Hmm."

It is not known how much Nanorka's words played a role. But no matter what, since it has come to this point, there is no reason to back down.

Andiel glanced at Hermint, who immediately understood, only to hear a strange incantation, and the door of the magic workshop shimmered with a dazzling light. And the sun butterflies also fluttered, encircling Kemparella in the center, and the golden light enveloped him.

Seeing that the last protection had been completed, Nanorca, Andiel, and Xanalot came to the side of the magic array and stood in accordance with the position of the four directions, while Hermint, who had also wanted to step forward, was stopped by Sinloth.

"Your Excellency?"

Hermint looked at Sinloth strangely, although this magic array was not profound, it obviously needed four people to drive it together. If he doesn't go up, won't there be one less person?

"You're not fully recovered, so let me do it this time."

Helmint is a guy who wants to kill him a lot of the time. But after all, after getting along for so long, if you say that you have no feelings at all, it is absolutely false. In order to save him a while ago, this guy used two cross-border fuzzy positioning techniques in a row, and his body has not healed. Now let him drag the sick body to urge this magic array, Xinluo is really a little reluctant.

"But"

"It's alright, little Rui Moore, don't underestimate your lord." Xanalot smiled, and there was a bit of strangeness in her words: "Your lord is much stronger than you. โ€

"Huh? What"

Before he could ask the question in his heart, Hermint only felt a burst of black light floating in front of him, and two huge black wings had appeared in front of him. The elegant wings stretch freely, stretching high upward, as if telling its uncompromising will. And the deep and cold magic is slowly flowing among the wings.

It was only then that Hermint suddenly remembered. His lord is very different from before.

Yes, Sinloth is now the top half of the magician. And judging from the magic power alone, Xinluos's magic power has completely surpassed him

Sinloth shook his wings, scattering a black feather of light. The black light feathers floated in the workshop, looking extremely elegant and mysterious. And for the first time, I saw my father's wings. Nanorka's eyes twinkled with little stars, and her little hands caressed his wings.

The hand is a piece of softness. It's not as cold as the surface of the wings seems. Curious, Nanoka carefully caressed the beautiful feather, and a flash of fascination flashed in her eyes.

What a beautiful feather. Although not as pure and holy as white wings. But the black wings have a little more temptation and charm, which makes people yearn for it.

"Ahem."

It's itchy, dead girl.

Feeling the little girl's heavier and heavier hands, Sinloth coughed a few times and woke Nanorka before she could start plucking his feathers. The daughter who heard her father's cough also woke up from a dream, and the little girl's face was flushed, and she hurriedly returned to her seat and stood up.

"Sinloth, you don't need to manipulate the magic carefully. The next magic channel. I'll do it. And you, you only need to be responsible for constantly inputting mana into it, not too much at a time, and not too fast. โ€

Faced with Andiel's advice, Cynroth nodded, signaling that he understood

It wasn't until he actually started learning magic that Sinloth realized that magic was far from being as beautiful as he imagined. Accustomed to the system, he only feels magic. It's really awkward and ineffective. It was completely incomprehensible why his brother was so fanatical about magic.

Yes, Sinloth does not understand. A master like the Great Witch doesn't count. If a low-level mage wants to cast a spell, it can be described as extremely complicated. First of all, you have to have enough magic to cast this spell. Moreover. You have to have the medium to cast this spell. And because of the different spells, the medium required is also varied. Strange. Finally, you'll have to familiarize yourself with all the gestures of that spell. Spells and spell models.

Not to mention the difficulty of casting spells, the birth of a mage alone is extremely difficult. A true mage must be wise and calm, and such a talent can be said to be one in a million - the witches who are born strong are not counted as outliers like Hermint.

Even so, even in the Demon Realm, the fireball technique cast by a low-level mage would not be much bigger than a single RPG. Under such circumstances, how does Sinlos understand the pursuit of magic by magicians? In his mind, magic can neither be popularized by the public, nor can it solve certain things in a targeted manner, which is really chicken. What it can do, it can do in other ways, and there is no need to chase it so desperately. If nothing else, anger is a good example.

If only magic could be made like the Internet used to, and anyone, when needed, pay some price to get the spell they want.

Sinloth was so cranky, but it didn't affect his movements. The black wings flapped slightly, and the cold magic power obeyed the will of the master, turned into a black air current, and submerged into the magic circle from the wings. Because he didn't need precise control, Xinluo let his magic flow slowly through the magic array. The magic that overflowed from his body did not sever the connection with him, and the magic power was like an extension of the viscount's body. Sinloth's magic flowed through the magic circle, feeling the breath of the other three of them.

Not to mention, it's really interesting.

"Sinloth, don't make a fuss, concentrate on it." As if sensing Sinloth's strangeness, Andil said in a low voice. When Xinluo heard this, he immediately stopped his playful thoughts and continued to silently input magic power into the slowly rotating magic array

In principle, a complete artificial telekinesis is not powerful enough, but it should be able to do all the work of a natural telekinetic core. But considering the situation in this world, Nanoka boldly made changes to the artificial telekinetic core.

The original constant telekinetic core is divided into several components, and depending on the component, different kinds of magic can be used accordingly. In this way, because of the repulsion between the components and various losses, although the power of magic is further weakened from the side. But at the same time, it also solves the disadvantage of the lack of flexibility of the artificial telekinetic core.

At that moment, Xinluos, who thought of movable type printing, felt that he was really hopeless.

In the world of Belica, power is justice. The weakening power of this kind of Cheng dรน is unacceptable to any magician. This is not the case in this world. The magic element itself is thin, and the magic power is weak, and when magicians fight in the human world, they pay more attention to the combination of magic, and lethality becomes secondary. It's perfectly acceptable to trade some of the power of magic for the variety of magic.

And now what they have to do is to construct the most rudimentary mental core in Kemparella's body. Only a complete and solid foundation can withstand those complex components in the future.

The magic flowed quietly, like a stream in the abyss, and the pitch-black magic swallowed the shirtless youth into it little by little. The cold magic swept through his body, and the cold and sticky feeling was creepy, as if he was being licked by some terrifying beast, and the taste of hunting was needless to say. But Kempareira closed his eyes, said nothing, and endured this qiฤ“ in silence.

When the magic power completed the fourteenth reincarnation in the magic array, Andiel's face became extremely stern. He held out his finger and pointed it into Kemparella's eyes. The magic that had been flowing quietly was like crazy, frantically surging towards his eyes.

"Ahh (To be continued......)

ps: Sure enough, it's a bit hard to ask for tickets for three girls at the same time! The code word is so tired, huh