"Elemental magic. Silver Dust said with the attitude of giving it a try. Silver Dust, who knows the basic information of the Canonial civilization, knows that this civilization is so enthusiastic about information collection that it is mad, and it has all kinds of strange knowledge, and it is simply the world's most outstanding super magic encyclopedia, although Gabriel's magical civilization was established 100,000 years after the mass extinction, but according to the latest research results, there are indeed descriptions of "magic" and even "magic" in the information base of the Canonikor civilization The term originated from the civilization of Canonicle, but until now, no one knows how the ancient humans of Gabroyle, who had completely lost the ability to cast spells, understood and described these "magical" phenomena, which is another unsolved mystery in Gabroyle's archaeological community.

In the light curtain, some words began to appear, it was the words of Evil Luo Haicheng, Yinchen was refreshed, his eyes were firmly fixed on the words that were slowly rolling upward, at that moment, he was completely forgetful, at that moment, his heart was full of mixed feelings, at that moment, he was so excited that he died, at that moment, he was really willing to pay tribute to his bumpy experience, unfair fate, the arrogant mage head underground, at that moment, he wanted to use the most powerful nuclear warhead to bombard the headquarters of the Gabroyle Archaeological Research Society.

Is that what does it feel like?

It was like a lonely sailboat sailing in the dark, suddenly meeting a shining lighthouse, like a golden sun called hope suddenly rising in the abyss of darkness and despair. "Fundamentals of the Quantum Membrane Law" This is the title of Zou Cheng's article with those dense characters, and it will also become the Silver Dust ** Master, the Silver Dust Holy Teacher, the Silver Dust Apostle, and even the Silver Dust Law God Crown, who is painstakingly lonely and pursues the ultimate ideal of his life.

It was a general outline, a real, undevoid magic outline, a magic outline that Silver Dust had never seen before, or even imagined, that surpassed the level of a heaven-level magician. The magical phenomena it tells are very basic and ordinary, but the magic principles revealed behind them are far more mysterious than all Gabroyle's magicians imagined. The theory is mysterious, but not profound, easy to understand but thought-provoking, that magic outline can be the same as the most powerful, outrageous, and most rebellious immortal cultivation secret technique in the fantasy world, guiding Silver Dust to the road of channeling.

It's like being at a loss, and suddenly there is a way forward. The lighthouse is still far away, but the flickering lights won't let the ship get lost. "Fundamentals of the Quantum Membrane Method" may not be able to solve the various difficulties encountered by Yinchen in his cultivation, but at least, it can let him know what level to consider the problem, what model to use to analyze the membrane method, and what theoretical tools to use to solve the problems encountered in practice.

Suddenly, his future became bright again. Maybe he should really find some corner to hide, and retreat without asking about the world, although he is full of gray hair after coming out, but the realm of a heaven-level mage, he must not have run away.

A life of despair has turned into hope.

"Who said that the project is poor for three generations, archaeology has ruined my life, without archaeology, I don't even have the support to survive. Silver Dust changed his position, knelt on the bed, and prostrated deeply towards the curtain of light that emitted a pale blue halo, his movements equivalent to a pilgrimage.

"Gabroyle's mages are all wrong, Gabroyle's archaeologists are stupid, and the Canonial civilization is no worse than the Gabroyle civilization. The civilization reached by the ancient Gabroyles was not below the modern magical civilization, and even in the fields of analysis and induction, which we can achieve beyond our reach. I don't think the ancients are today?" As a magician, as a scholar among scholars, Yinchen holds gold under his knees, kneels and licks his parents, and the rest of the people are not qualified to let him kneel, but everything she sees in front of her makes her kneel willingly, he does not bow down to a vain god, not a hypocritical god, but a civilization, a civilization that was once highly developed, brilliant and dazzling, and after 100,000 years of silence, it still has to use its own shadow to protect and carry a younger generation who struggles in the cruel world, a civilization that has become a mound and ruins, but still has an immortal soul and will leave it to future generations。 With such a civilization, how can it not kneel, how dare not kneel?!

So Yinchen knelt willingly, so when Yinchen saw that after "Fundamentals of Quantum Membrane Method", there were "Introduction to Neutrino Spin", "Theory of Dark Energy" and so on close to 100,000 search results, he felt anxious and panicked, he was eager to find something, something that could store a large amount of information, and the size was quite small, and the first thing he thought of was a horcrux.

A Horcrux created by dark undead magic.

This kind of thing, Silver Dust knows the production process, but he doesn't know the exact method, his research on undead magic is only limited to the part related to dark attack magic, and it is not realistic for him to really summon and command an army of undead.

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ZHANG MENGMENG STOPPED IN FRONT OF YINCHEN'S DOOR, IF SHE HAD "TUTORED" THOSE NEW TEMPORARY DISCIPLES IN THE PAST, SHE WOULD DEFINITELY PUSH THE DOOR IN DIRECTLY, PLAPLAPLAPLA SAID A PASS AND THEN TURNED AROUND AND LEFT, AS FOR WHETHER THE DISCIPLE UNDERSTOOD OR NOT, HE DIDN'T BOTHER TO CARE IF HE PRACTICED ACCORDING TO WHAT SHE SAID, LIFE AND DEATH HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH HER, BUT TODAY, SHE HESITATED IN FRONT OF YINCHEN'S DOOR.

She took three deep breaths, forced herself to stabilize her emotions that were about to get out of control, and then turned to the five people behind her and said, "Wait outside, tell you to go in and go in again!"

With a cold face, she knocked lightly on the door of Yinchen's room, this was the first time she had treated the wooden door of the male disciple's room so politely.

"Come in, it's not locked. From behind the door came the lazy voice of Silver Dust.

Zhang Mengmeng pushed the door in, and then quickly closed the door, for fear that Yinchen would see the unbearable situation behind her at a glance.

The two big men escorted the two poor innocent girls, and from time to time they put their hands up and down, and the girls whined and made a vague and helpless sound, gently twisting their bodies and chatting about resistance, and after a while, they probably felt that all resistance was useless, and they didn't even twist their bodies, but just stood there and wept silently.

Zhang Mengmeng entered Yinchen's room and saw Yinchen sitting on the big bed with his feet outstretched, throwing the token of the Demon Pavilion with some excitement and anxiety. The doors and windows of the room were closed, no candles were lit, but it was not dim at all, and there were white points of light floating everywhere in the room, and those points of light exuded a warm and sacred atmosphere, but Zhang Mengmeng's body and mind were uncomfortable together, as if a tingling feeling with fear and rejection hit the whole body. Zhang Mengmeng took the wooden tray, slowly walked to Yinchen's side as if she was serving some fear, and put the tray on the bedside table.

"Silver dust. She called softly, feeling what seemed to be an invisible wall between the two, and Silver Dust turned back to look at her, his gaze tingling her.

Silver Dust's gaze changed. It was not the dejected gaze of a kidnapped boy, it was not the gaze of a boy who had lost hope in his life and even his life, it was not the gaze of a decadent and desperate man, it was the gaze of a boy full of hope, it was the gaze of an enterprising boy, it was the gaze of an aspiring boy who was determined to conquer the sky with magic and march into the heavenly mage. That gaze was too sharp, too hot, and even a little calm.

"What are you looking for me?" Yinchen caught the Demon Pavilion's token that fell from mid-air, threw it aside casually, and turned his whole body to face Zhang Mengmeng. His current feeling was that the hostility between him and her had been eliminated for the time being, although he didn't know what would happen in the future, but in the face of a person who reached out to him when he was about to die, it was impossible for Silver Dust not to have a good feeling at all, he was not the kind of mass-produced magic biochemical alchemy soldier who had his emotional nerve cells removed.