Chapter 405: Big Data of Beauty

Adjust spell pronunciation, adjust spell gestures, and then perceive the effect through changes in the flow of magic. The pen %fun %www.biquge.info like adjusting the formula of a potion, Zhao Mai is also constantly improving the repair spell. He stood on the covered bridge, repeating the spell as if no one was around.

This covered bridge is a convenient passage between the Gryffindor Tower and the main castle, and many students still choose to pass here without knowing what is happening. Many people started with "Wow, what's going on?", and most people chose to take a detour and pass through the first floor of the castle. There were also some people who were curious about spells or the eighth grade seniors who stayed behind and stopped to watch for a while.

Zhao Mai didn't care about being watched, he was immersed in the pleasure brought by the flow of magic. As the spell grew in power, he was able to mobilize fist-sized rocks to mend it, and the spell became more active. This feeling is familiar, and Zhao Mai often has this feeling when communicating with the Natural Force, when guiding the Natural Force into a spell.

But throughout, a sense of awkwardness was ingrained in the spell, tightly entangled. Zhao Mai wanted to make the spell more precise and precise just like he did with a potion, but he couldn't achieve it. It was as if he had crashed into a transparent barrier, and although he could see the target on the other side, he could not penetrate the obstruction and could not reach the target. He thought for a moment: it seemed that a different way of thinking had to be done.

A wizard puts his will above nature, but Zhao Mai doesn't have to. He began to try to loosen his grip on the magic a little and let it run "naturally". Then something magical happened, and the magic modified itself to a certain extent and became smoother. This change was subtle, and it lasted for a while before the spell collapsed and failed, but that momentary adjustment gave Zhao Mai a new idea.

He stopped first, sat on the ground and cupped his cheeks, thinking about the change in magic for that moment. When the onlookers saw Zhao Mai stop casting spells, they thought that he had almost exhausted his mana to rest, so they dispersed one after another. Only Barbara and Susie, as well as Addo, remained.

"What is he doing?" Susie tugged at Barbara, "Don't look, don't forget you still have homework for Potions class!"

"Shhhh Barbara also sat on the ground and took out potions textbooks and homework books from her school bag: "You can also write homework here!"

"This ...... Alas, I really can't help you. Susie shook her head, "Don't get carried away, you know?"

Susie sat next to Barbara, while Xiaohua sat next to Zhao Mai. She didn't say a word, just looked at him intently. Zhao Mai is adjusting the natural force in his body, and he is also adjusting his psychic ability. If it weren't for the fact that he was particularly familiar with Zhao Mai, and he was very sensitive to the surrounding energy, Xiaohua would not have been able to see the changes in it. In the world of the Natural Force, each creature has its own characteristics, and there is no such thing as an individual with the exact same Force, even if twins are different. This difference is partly due to species and partly due to changes caused by the environment.

But there is also a part of the organism's modification of itself. Druids are the only people who can alter their own Force characteristics and the characteristics of their species on a biological level by sensing the Force of Nature. Take the Force in terms of soul and will as the core, keep the mind intact, and then change the Force on the physical plane. Druids can transform into not only animals, but also plants, elements, etc., without nerves and brains.

The same is true of the green dream, leaving the body and letting go of the mind, these are all aspects that Xiaohua can understand, but what happened to Zhao Mai is a little different: his material level has not changed, and the characteristics that belong to the soul are changing. This should have been a very dangerous thing, after all, Zhao Mai's memory and personality were all in it. However, in Xiaohua's view, although the characteristics are changing, the characteristics are still Zhao Mai, which is the weirdness, change and unchanged exist at the same time.

Xiaohua was naturally a little worried about this situation, but she didn't know what to do, and she didn't dare to disturb, so she had to sit quietly with Zhao Mai. Fortunately, Zhao Mai did not lose his will, he saw Xiaohua and suddenly said: "It's really beautiful." ”

Xiaohua's face turned red. "For ...... Why do you suddenly say this......"

"I can only see now that nature is really beautiful. Zhao Mai's voice was flat, and he said slowly: "This kind of beauty is embodied in all aspects, in all aspects, even above knowledge, but a manifestation of the Tao. ”

"I don't need to study aerodynamics, but I can tell if a machine is good or bad -- I just have to see if it's beautiful or not, I can not count eddies or waves, but I know which ship is better -- just look at whether it's beautiful or not. Although it is not good to judge people by their appearance, there is a reason to recognize people by their appearance, and beauty is the most basic truth. ”

Zhao Mai stood up and said with emotion: "The mountains, rivers, the earth, the ocean and the creatures in them have all gone through the test of countless times, and then become what they are now, there is no experience, knowledge and data in the world that can surpass the accumulation of nature itself, and this accumulation is showing us in the form of beauty, but it takes the eyes of wisdom to discover it." ”

"The movement of the body comes from this pursuit of beauty, as does the voice, and even more so is the spell. Those starry sky faces Merlin use natural sounds, which are powerful and shocking, but there is no beauty in them, only precision. Zhao Mai said: "Mathematics is a measure of beauty, but mathematics is only a part of nature, a part of human understanding, and there are other things outside that system." Xiaohua, I'm too obsessed with statistics, building models, and making a set of specifications. However, all of the above is to dress myself in a suit, which is admittedly useful, but as the clothes get thicker, I will also be restrained. I studied mathematics, but the druids are not mathematics, intelligence is not the decisive force, perception is. ”

"I now really understand why I should feel nature and communicate with nature. For nature as a whole, mathematics is too small and requires tools with a larger amount of data to understand, and I choose beauty. Xiaohua, this is my realization. ”

"I have psychic abilities, I have the Force of Nature, but why should I keep them strictly separated?Why should my mind be isolated from nature?" Zhao Mai thought of the Sith and the Jedi through the goblin Longda, and thought of the group of characters who used the Force, couldn't their power system inspire him?

He shook his hand slightly, and his wand appeared in his hand. Instead of flicking the whip with one hand, he casts the spell with the feeling of directing the band with two hands. The initial combination of the natural force and the psychic ability is narrated through the language of spells. It's like creating a plot where the beginning and the end are already in mind, and the ups and downs and ups and downs in the middle need to be generated slowly. Think about the changes in magic from the perspective of beauty, and let the forces of nature be integrated into it.

The castle shuddered for a moment, and then the huge stones scattered on the ground rose into the air, small fragments following closely behind. They are as clear as migratory birds in the sky, and like schools of fish in the sea, they move in harmony, and soon they are in their places and return to the original shape of the covered bridge. After that, the light of the magic continued to shine from the cracks, mending the broken wounds in turn. The wind constantly flies up from the ground with dust, dirt and gravel to make up for the missing parts, like the tiny parts that have been blown away by the wind. After about ten minutes, Zhao Mai lowered his arms, and the bridge was back to normal.

Barbara poked Susie, who was already stunned, with her elbow, and said proudly, "I'm right!

"It's more than just a show. Susie cupped her eyes and said in a low voice, "No student can do what he does, not even some teachers." ”

"Of course, I already knew. Barbara smiled: "There is hope for the Academy Cup this time, right?"

"Not necessarily, his magic is amazing, just because he can win the Academy Cup. Suzie's eyes flashed with a sly look: "Unless we can re-host the Triwizard and make him the ultimate winner." (To be continued.) )