Chapter Forty-Six: The Space Gate

The sudden increase in mental power has brought a lot of changes to Arthur, for example, he can often notice a lot of details that he usually can't notice at all, such as the migration route of ants under the porch, such as the more buds growing on the branches of poplars outside the court, etc., the information that his brain can withstand has increased geometrically, and most of the memories that have been forgotten in the past have begun to appear in his mind from time to time, so that he often has a kind of unbelievable rush, it turns out that I have done so many brainless things?

Of course, this change is more significant in the learning of magic, and Arthur's excellent memory makes Arthur's learning process in Kama Taj more smooth than he originally imagined, after all, he has the advantage of being an alchemy apprentice, and has his own mature understanding of the magic system, and he has also seen that kind of spectacular scene with his own eyes, and has experienced it himself, just like Strange, and it is easier to understand this aspect.

So just a month later, Arthur had completed his preparations in terms of the basic theory of space energy and could start the actual combat exercises.

But Arthur didn't know how impressive his learning progress was! Kama Taj has never had such a thing in her history, such a fast progress, dozens of days, a month, to complete the construction of spell casting theory, can you enter the actual combat study of magic?

This news shocked the entire Kama Taj, this progress far exceeds the current Kama Taj mages, you must know that the original fastest record among them is Strange, his original record is a few months, half a year, and others, which does not require years, or even decades of hard training to communicate the dimensional space.

What a brilliant wisdom it takes, what a gift!

Soon, the news of a new unparalleled genius spread throughout Kama Taj, and the calm Kama Taj seemed to be awakened by a spring thunderstorm, causing many isolated hermits here to also be ready to move.

So in the end, the new genius, that is, Arthur's practice class for the first time using the hanging ring, alarmed many people.

"See, it's him, he's a yellow race!"

Several young mages gathered together to look at Arthur who was practicing there with a hanging ring in the distance. One of the mages began by saying:

"yes, it's a yellow man, so what?"

"But don't you think that says anything? Shouldn't the yellow race be more talented in learning spells? ”

His companion said.

"Why do you say that?"

"You see, as far as we know, the foundation theoretical reference book for all our spell courses, the Tao Te Ching, was written by the yellow race, and in addition, you see that our Kama Taj was also established in Nepal, and Nepal was the territory of the yellow race in ancient times, and most of the ancient sages we worship are also yellow people, which is obvious."

"Uh, this!"

The mage who was talking to him happened to be a Caucasian person, and his face changed several times for his blatant theory of racial superiority, and he was speechless for a while. It is also true that there are many yellow people in the Kama Majli.

At this time, a sharp voice next to him interjected directly,

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to interrupt you, but your theory is so stupid that I have to say a few words."

The voice was sudden, but with unquestionable authority.

A few people looked back and saw that the person who interjected was not who the most famous little prince Strange was here. Seeing the Strange exit, the white mage next to him immediately showed joy on his face, he knew that no matter what the topic was, as long as it was the Strange exit, then he would definitely win.

That's what Strange has proven to be with Kama Taj for so long.

As soon as he saw Strange's arrival, the yellow man who had just provoked the topic was immediately

"There is no basis for your whole statement, there is no need to connect your basis and your conclusion, you are using an inductive method, for example, the Tao Te Ching was written by the yellow race, and for example, the Kama Taj is built in the area of the yellow race, these cannot directly prove your conclusions, it is really disgusting racial superiority. And as an inductive method, I only need to cite a counter-example to refute you, our Supreme Master is a Caucasian person, which is obvious. ”

Strange defeated the previous mages in a single sentence, especially the example of the Ancient One, which was too convincing.

At Kama Taj, the prestige of the Supreme Mage speaks for itself.

When the mage who had previously felt the superiority of the yellow race heard this, he immediately chose to stop fighting.

After all, it would be stupid to anger the Supreme Mage with a boring racist remark.

As soon as Strange arrived, he crushed a racist remark and won the victory, but at the moment the young Strange did not have any joy in his heart.

In his opinion, there was no sense of accomplishment in crushing these ordinary mages.

The important thing is that he doesn't understand how that damn new mage could learn magic faster than him, could that rookie mage be smarter than him?

That's impossible!

By this moment, he already knew that the damn new mage was the same mage who had insulted him the other day, the bastard who had insulted him to his face, ripped his dignity to shreds, and then threw him to the ground and stepped on it.

Strange had to admit that he even had a certain sense of despair at that moment.

He'd never experienced that kind of fiasco in his life, well, except for the car accident here, which made him feel a faint sense of fear when he saw that guy again.

It's like meeting a fateful nemesis.

Damn, he's so strong at everything, he even learns spells faster than me! Strange was thinking that there could be no such person in this world, and that such a person should not exist at all...... He was about to cry.

For a scholar like Strange, this kind of confidence destruction is the deadliest.

How is it this person every time!

This made Strange feel like he was being played by fate.

When he saw Arthur trying to cast a spell with the Hanging Ring on his fingers, Strange thought to himself, no, no, no!

He didn't know that when he heard the news around him, the mages who came to watch were all thinking the same as him.

In this way, Arthur in the field was in the eyes of thousands of people, under the curse of the resentment in the hearts of countless people, his mind was fixed, he was engrossed, his eyes were fixed on the void in front of him, and his mind reappeared at the moment when the ancient mage personally guided him into the high-dimensional space, as if he was staring at the gap in the boundless universe space.

The divine mind was attached to the hanging ring in his hand, and he recited a spell in his heart.

The spell was like a command, and he could feel the ring hanging in his hand under the effect of the spell, obeying his command.

Just like a computer programmer, mental power is the input means of mages, who use his mind to control the power of the suspension ring, break through the spatial barriers, and capture energy from the gaps.

Arthur could feel that this world was obviously very different from the world of Loran, the spatial structure here was extremely active, and the escaping energy aura was easy to capture, even a beginner like him could feel those looming spatial energies in those void chaos.

In reality, Arthur's fingers slowly swiped through the air, inducing the energy captured by the Ring, and following the guidance of the Ancient One, he let go of distractions and imagined where he most wanted to go.

Constructing reality with the strongest of ideas is the basis of the Kama Taj genre space gate.

You have to use the strongest of your mind and the clearest imagery to communicate reality for the precept and find that destination.

So, where should it be?

Is it - Taran?

To his surprise, the first thing that came to his mind was the slum, the place where his body's memory was strongest, but it didn't work out. The image of that ghetto existed in his mind for only a moment, and then immediately disappeared, without success, as if it had encountered some kind of resistance.

And then the next one is Huaxia, the city to which he once belonged.

If Taran belonged to this body, then the city belonged to his soul, his true self, hidden in the deepest place in his mind, incomparably real.

At this moment, he was extremely eager to be able to travel through reality and return to the earth he once was, but unfortunately, the spatial structure in the sea of consciousness only lit up for a moment and was immediately extinguished.

That was clearly not the place he could go.

There seemed to be some kind of gap in the void, a huge barrier, like an incomparably wide membrane, blocking the image in his mind, making it impossible for him to succeed.

Two images in quick succession were unsuccessful, but Arthur was not discouraged.

He continued to strengthen his divine thoughts, searching for memories, and Taran and the former Huaxia were distant interdimensional travels, which may be beyond his capabilities. So right now, the Earth of the Marvel Universe, the planet under his feet?

Eventually, he sensed something, and as the images in his memories in the sea of consciousness became more concrete and clear, the illusions vibrate, the illusions manifested reality, and the scene on the opposite side also appeared in the flame-spewing space door that his fingers crossed in the void!

That's, New York Times Square!

Positioning success!

He did it!

He successfully performed the Space Gate Magic.

Wow!

At this time, he heard an exclamation like a tidal wave around him!