Just like on Earth, generators are prone to sparks when they commutate, and even more so on this shijie, when the mechanical energy is converted into magical energy, it takes a little longer, and the metal square frame is enough to burn the commutation piece and the brush used to connect the magical energy, that is, a kind of thing made of charcoal, called a carbon brush.

It is common knowledge on the earth that the wire cutting the magnetic inductance line will produce electricity, however, in this shijie, no such thing happens, some of the rules of the different shijie seem to be different from the earth, but they are somewhat similar, although cutting in the magnetic inductance line in the magnet does not produce electricity, however, Philip found that Mithril seems to have similar properties to magnets, it seems to have some kind of affinity for the conductor that can transmit magic, and when Philip puts this conductor near Mithril to move, he can clearly feel a thin stream of magical energy moving in the conductor。

Although Philip has no talent for magic, it is because he cannot invoke magic, but he can still feel magic, and Philip, a former registered electrical engineer, began to think in his head, can I imitate a magic machine similar to an electric motor?

The magic machine was actually tinkered with by Philip, as shown in the office, Philip was able to use the handle to speed up the clockwork, and then use the clockwork's uniform rotation to charge the magic crystal.

Everything looks very good, except after this set gets bigger......

The burned machinery in the lab is an enlarged version of the black box, and Philip uses a mule with excellent stamina instead of a clockwork to rotate at a constant speed.

At first, the enlarged version of the magic machine could also charge an intermediate magic crystal, but after a long time, sparks would be generated where the rotating conductor and the carbon brush came into contact, and it grew larger and larger until Zuihou, completely burning the contact part.

"The burn was due to overheating, so I'll see if it's better to release the cold wind spell on the sparking area. ”

Franklin's words interrupted Philip's thoughts, the Cold Wind Technique was nothing more than a level 2 magic, and it was just a piece of cake for the high-level magic stone Franklin.

Philip nodded, "Try it, I hope it works." ”

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock at the iron door upstairs, guarded by the family warriors who had followed Philip from Wellington, and who were Philip's henchmen in Lobit City.

"Nash, what's the matter?"

Nash was one of Philip's most trusted guards and the leader of the family's samurai, and he happened to be on duty today.

"My lord, Grace, Marquis of the Blood Clan, Delia, the princess of the Elves, Gary, the chief of the Dwarves, and Dennis, the Dark Elf Chief, have asked to see you. ”

Philip glanced at Franklin and shook his head, "It's too late to do further experiments, you can ask Nash to bring a few of my family warriors to carry this set of things to the lord's hall later." ”

In the office that day, Philip, Grace and Delia discussed and drafted a magic crystal for peace, the magic crystal vein will be jointly developed by the four clans, and the mined magic crystal will be sold, and at the same time, the empty magic crystal will be purchased, and then sold after charging, so that the four clans will be able to obtain continuous income in the future, and will definitely not suddenly cut off the source of income because the magic crystal vein is hollowed out.

Zuihou, the three of them decided to have Grace and Delia to convince their respective allies, while Philip had to make a magic machine that could charge the magic crystal in large quantities.

In the hall of the lord, Grace, Delia, Gary and Dennis have arrived, and the four of them were arranged by the waiter to sit on four chairs, and the small coffee table next to the chairs visited the food that the four of them liked respectively, Grace had red wine, Delia had juice, Gary had ale, Dennis had a glass of water, the dark elves were all excellent assassins, and they would never drink alcoholic beverages if they were not in a safe place.

Instead of seeing Philip coming, a servant sneaked into the hall and whispered a few words to the guard, and the tall soldiers, who had been meant to show the majesty of the lord, walked towards the exit, and it wasn't long before the hall was empty.

"Grace, what's going on?"

Dennis looked at Grace with a gloomy face, one hand was already on the thin sword at his waist, although they were allies, Dennis did not believe in Rhys.

The dwarven chief Gary also jumped down from the chair and held his war hammer in his hand, although the dwarf is bold, but if he can be a chief, he will be a little more scheming, there is obviously something abnormal here.

Grace's heart was also tight, remembering that he always had a feeling that he couldn't see through Philip, and a kind of unpleasant thought came to the mind of the blood royal sister.

Could it be that Philip wants to take this opportunity to wipe out the leaders of the four clans, and under the hall of the lord's mansion is a firewood poured with oil, which can be burned with a little fire?

In the huge space, there were only the four of them, and everyone was very nervous at this time.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to show you something later, the less people know about it, the better. ”

Philip led a mule out of the small door at the back of the hall, and behind him was a group of samurai with red roses on their armor, each with a number of things in their hands, and five soldiers carrying a heavy stone mill.

Assuming that Philip's surname was Ross, the four leaders were almost certain that these soldiers were the family warriors of the Ross family, the most loyal and reliable people in the family.

After a hurried greeting, Philip instructed the family warriors to begin assembling the stone mill.

"Lord Castle, this is ......" Dennis asked with some confusion as he put down his hand holding the rapian.

"Hehe, you'll know later, Captain Dennis, I wonder if you brought what Grace wanted you to bring?"

"Oh, you're talking about the small Void Crystal? here. ”

Dennis quickly pulled out a small transparent magic crystal from his bosom, and Gary took one out of a small cloth bag, and the two of them handed it to Philip together.

After assembling the equipment on a small coffee table, Philip placed two empty magic crystals into two round holes connected to the wires, and nodded to Franklin, who was standing next to the mule and the stone mill.

The old man patted the mule's buttocks, and the stone mill made a "gege" stone grinding sound, and the mule began to pull the stone mill and slowly rotate.

The small Miscellaneous Crystals were larger than the lowest-grade Miscellaneous Crystals that Delia had seen last time, and compared to the two, ordinary Miscellaneous Crystals could hold five or six in one hand, while the small Crystals could hold up to two in one hand, so the charging effect was also more obvious.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the inside of the transparent magic crystal quickly became cloudy, and Dennis and Gary showed the surprised expressions they had seen this for the first time, their mouths wide open, and their eyes widened.

Something that defied their common sense happened, Philip actually filled the magic crystal with magical energy, which is no less than humans seeing the Wright brothers invent airplanes and Edison invent light bulbs!