After the production of the second prototype machine was completed, it was already night.

After the dinner that Peter had served, I started the trial run again.

With the lesson from last time, this time I put in the ordinary magic core that I hunted on the way to Phyllis School of Magic.

To be on the safe side, install the magic core, adjust the output to the minimum, turn on the switch and run, and hide in the bunker in the corner of the house that is piled up with metal raw materials.

Mentor Louis and Peter were already crouching here, watching nervously together.

Behind the improvised metal wall, a head with blonde hair, a white-haired Mediterranean head, and a head with shiny black hair emerged.

Ten minutes later, there were no surprises on the ground except for the slight grinding sound of the motive machine being fixed on the ground.

"Probably, there won't be any more problems." Rubbing my eyes, I said with some uncertainty.

"Well, depending on the situation, there will basically be no more problems." Mentor Louis affirmed. "The problem doesn't happen unless the material wears out."

"So, the magic motive I designed was successfully made?" I unconsciously raised my tone.

"That's right, the magic motive you designed works perfectly." Mentor Louis nodded. "It's been a lot of success."

"Wow ha, I'm a genius!" I leaned back and looked up to the sky and smiled.

"I agree with that, but don't be too happy, it's not over yet." Mentor Louis tapped my head with his wand. "You haven't finished experimenting with the device you've designed to switch output."

"Yes, I'll try it now, Mentor Louis, you give me a magic shield first." I said, holding my head.

With the magic shield that Mentor Louis had set up for me, I cautiously leaned in, pulled the switch on the magic motive shell to adjust the output, and immediately turned on the fighting energy and accelerated back to the metal wall to hide.

Don't think my caution is superfluous, just after the explosion of the first machine, when I cleaned up the scene, I found a burst of metal directly penetrating a steel plate at least 5 centimeters thick.

It's because of the magic core, but I don't think my body is stronger than steel, so it's better to be careful.

After unplugging the output adjustment switch, the magic machine made a "ziz" sound and continued to operate.

I'm going, I'm mistaken, I should adjust another speed adjustment switch.

Is there any other equipment connected to the magic machine?,How to detect the change in the size of the output.。

"At least, the switch you designed to change the magic circle still works." Mentor Louis comforted after listening to my explanation. "At least it proves that with your craftsmanship, the magic array can continue to operate after the switch is perfectly matched. It's a remarkable discovery, and I'll have to document it in a moment. ”

"It's okay, in fact, that magic array conversion device is not as accurate as the one at the beginning." I thought about the core parts of the No. 2 machine that I had made in a hurry, and spoke. "But it's good that it works."

"I'm waiting, if there's no problem, I'm adjusting the speed switch." I glanced at the motive still in motion and said to Mentor Louis.

After waiting again for about ten minutes, I poked the speed switch with a lever.

Well, no one thought that the switch could be adjusted remotely with a pole.

After adjusting the speed off, the speed of the drive shaft connected to the magic machine has become significantly faster.

"Uh-huh, perfect work." I nodded triumphantly.

After continuing to test the fifth gear output and the third speed of the magic machine with the pole, turn off the magic machine, open the shell, and start to study the internal loss.

The gears inside the magic machine or something, because their own processing is accurate enough, and after adding lubricating oil, it is not too worn, but.

"Mentor Louis, what's going on?" I removed the magic array conversion device from the core component and handed it to Mentor Louis to speak.

"It seems to be a leak of mana that corroded the material." Tutor Louis looked at the conversion device and said with some uncertainty.

"I remember that in addition to the fact that the materials used are too low-end and the ability to withstand magic power is not very good, the potion that burns the magic circle should be able to completely encapsulate the magic power." I thought about what was in the Magic Transformation book and thought.

"Well, the reason is still from the conversion device." Mentor Louis nodded. "If the machining accuracy could be more perfect, this problem should be avoided."

"It seems that the experiment will not be completed today, so let's talk about it tomorrow." I glanced at my remaining stamina and spoke.

"Well, it's really not early, let's go back first." Mentor Louis turned to Peter. "Peter, you can clean up the house first."

Leaving poor Peter to clean up in the house, and after Mentor Louis and I said goodbye at the door of the Demon Creation Society, I walked towards the dormitory alone with the Demon Maker on my back to try out the second machine.

I'm going to go back to the dorm and study the motives.

It's getting late, and there's hardly anyone outside on campus.

By the way, what time does the dormitory close at night?

Forget it, I'm worried about this, just a wall more than two meters high, I can easily jump over it, what are you afraid of.

Just as I was walking slowly with my backpack on my back and humming a song, a figure suddenly appeared in front of me.

"Something?" I tilted my head to look at the figure that suddenly blocked my way, and spoke.

At the same time, he is secretly on the alert, ready to respond to the attack at any time.

Could it be that you have met a pervert while walking alone at night? I'm not that old, am I?

But generally perverts have to worry about themselves first if they want to find me.

How many perverts are there in Crow City with their balls shattered at my feet?

Too many to remember.

Besides, I don't bother to remember it.

"Someone wants to see you." There was a muffled voice from the figure in front of him.

"I'm not free, I want to see him come by himself." I said impatiently. "Get out of the way, don't get in my way."

"That's not going to work." The figure in front of me slowly approached me. "I promised to take you there, so you might as well come with me honestly."

Alas, it seems that you have to move before going to bed, which is really helpless.

Tighten the belt on your shoulder, don't break the magic motif for a while, or you'll have to remake it yourself tomorrow.

Glancing at the approaching speed of the dark shadow in front of him, he was within five meters of him.

On tiptoe, his body rushed towards the black shadow that was walking towards him.

PS: Why didn't you get a reminder vote for 3 chapters? Forget it, it's still the most suitable for 2 chapters a day, and you can read it if it's easy to write, who made me a scumbag writer.