The magic pattern that the magic pattern is being carved by the magic pattern is called the magic pattern of the energy gathering, which is the core magic pattern of the energy gathering module. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info This magic pattern is actually not complicated, but it has very high requirements for the fit between the magic pattern glue and the engraving pattern. You must know that when energy flows within the magic pattern, there will be a natural loss of energy, which is unavoidable. If the fit does not meet the requirements, the energy loss will be greatly increased, and even the whole module will not be able to aggregate energy, so that the energy gathering module can be called a disabling module.

Karn concluded that the Demon Cutter was not using telekinesis because......

Nonsense, how can a carving knife have telekinesis......

Well, in fact, the carving knife can carve its own magic patterns is beyond Karn's knowledge, this is a dream, a dream!

Karn determined this by comparing it to other patterns, and he found that the connection between the glue and the engraved patterns on the Shaped Patterns was exactly the same as other patterns that did not require telekinesis.

Of course, if it was under normal circumstances, a patternmaker carved the magic pattern in front of Karn, Karn would not be able to see it so clearly, not to mention the fit between the magic pattern glue and the engraving, even the structure inside the magic pattern, and it would be impossible to see it clearly. But is this normal? Apparently not, the whole semi-finished product is magnified many times and displayed in a three-dimensional way in front of Karn.

"You don't need telekinesis, you don't need telekinesis, but how can you solve the problem of energy loss?" Karn frowned and thought.

By the time the Gathering Pattern was halfway through, Karn had already seen the mystery in it, and he sighed in his heart.

"Genius!

What did he see? The "Hui" type structures were cleverly united to form a huge array, and the function of this array, Karn had fully understood after watching it for so long, that is, to pull the lost energy back into the energy cycle through the circuit structure, so as to achieve the purpose of greatly reducing the loss of energy. But with these structures, the complexity of this magic pattern was far greater than the one Karn knew.

Karn was fascinated by it, this was really a feast of pattern-making methods, he saw countless magic patterns depiction methods, countless incomparably complex structures, and all of them were carved without telekinesis, the transformation of the magic pattern, the wind magic pattern, the arcane earth magic pattern, etc., these Karn had practiced, but the magic patterns that required mental power to produce the effect were produced from the tip of the carving knife one by one, and more were the magic patterns that Karn didn't know and the skills he couldn't understand......

Time flies......

It seems like a bit of an overstatement.

Beads turn ......

It's still over!

After a long time, well, this one!

A faint blue light lit up, and the child's fist-sized artifact was complete, and Karn knew that the light represented the functional integrity of the artifact and the successful portrayal.

This light is called the Awakening Light. When the furnace is finished, all the magic patterns spontaneously merge, creating a small stream of energy. The energy flow flows through the entire energy furnace, and all the magic patterns are spontaneously activated, and the light generated by the activation is awakened.

But after a long time, the light was gone, and Karn became somewhat impatient. When he was making the first-level energy furnace, the awakening aura lasted less than half a second at most, but this awakening aura had lasted for more than half an hour. Having just seen so many pattern-making techniques, Karn was very curious about the finished product. I'm in a hurry to wait!

The space was gray from front to back, up and down, left and right, and Karn had nothing else to do, and if it weren't for the previous feast of patterning that allowed him to digest and pass the time, he would have really cursed this space.

After a long time, and after a long time, the light finally disappeared. Karn, who was sitting cross-legged on the "cotton" floor, kept an eye on the movement, and he quickly got up and rushed to the table.

The self-engraved carving knife was already lying quietly on the knife holder, and a silver ring was floating above the center of the table, and there was still the magic pattern product the size of the child's fist!

Silver Ring !!

It was actually the same silver ring as the one on his finger!!

What's going on?Karn grew more and more confused......

He couldn't help but want to touch the ring, but his fingers went straight through it, and he didn't feel any touch. At that moment, the entire space gradually darkened until it was pitch black......

"Dingding......

An annoying bell sounded, made by an old alarm clock on the edge of a table full of patterned equipment.

"Click!"

A thin and white hand stretched out from the quilt on the bed next to him, and the alarm was stopped, and the whole world was clean.

It wasn't long before Karn came out of the bed, rubbed his eyes, and found that the quilt was neatly folded on the bed opposite, and that old Kant must have gone out. He still remembers the events of last night very clearly in his mind, very clearly, and he can even recount all the details in it, which is really strange. He immediately got up from the bed, washed up briefly, and prepared to record the things in his dreams.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the door was kicked open from the outside, and a majestic, uh, no, majestic, no, plump figure stood in the doorway, completely blocking out the early morning light, giving Karn an incomparably oppressive feeling, instantly shaking him completely awake, and he knew that it was his landlord, Cynthia.

The room was small, the two beds and the table in the middle were almost full, and Cynthia wouldn't want to go in.

"Little monkey, why haven't you taken the initiative to pay the rent? You stinky begging for food, you really shouldn't rent the house to you, every time the old lady has to come to collect it in person. Cynthia pointed at Karn with one hand, and seemed to want to cross her waist with the other, but she was blocked by the door frame, and could only hammer it to her side, weakening her momentum, but her voice was huge, so her momentum was still high.

Karn knew Cynthia's temper and got used to it. He also suddenly remembered that it was almost the end of the month, so he quickly took out the box from under the bed, and began to look for the rent he had prepared before, muttering in his mouth, "It's not due yet, today is the 25th, and there are still five days left!"

This fat woman's ears should be very good, and she actually heard Karn's muttering, and her voice rose a few decibels again, "Eh, you poor ghost, let you give you an opinion?

"Don't worry, hand it over right away, hand it over right away!"

Although the fat woman had a foul mouth, Karn had no hatred for her, after all, she had taken in the elder Kant with his children when he was penniless. Every time she came over to collect the rent, Karn knew that she wanted her "idler" to hurry up and find a job. Children of Karn's size would go to various workshops to get a job, but the neighbors didn't know what old Kant expected of Karn, and they didn't know that the first-class energy furnaces that Karn made every day could actually be sold.

Who believes in the quality of things made by individuals, and who will accept them?

"That's right, this kid is really, he is fourteen or fifteen years old, and he doesn't know what he's doing at home every day!"

"Lazy, right? With such a big child around, who doesn't go out to do things!"

"I heard that he can make patterns, I wonder why he doesn't go to the workshop to do something?"

"That's right, in the workshop, the better the text-making technology, the easier the work, Elma's Felter was promoted to team leader in the workshop, I heard that the work is very easy, right, Elma!"

Cynthia's loud voice also attracted a lot of discussion from the surrounding neighbors. Although the landlord's physique can block the light, but not to the extent that he can block the sound, Karn can naturally hear it clearly, he stays at home and does his own thing, and he does not get in the way of anyone, let alone default on the rent, but these people are so "unjust", this is what kind of snobbery the old Kant said!

Karn, however, did not care what they thought, and took out a small cloth bag that he had prepared, and in it was fifty rupees.

"Hmph, what kind of pattern can this kid know, how can he compare with my son! And that old immortal disabled person, I said, Cynthia, you really shouldn't rent it to these two wastes!"

Suddenly, a not-so-"harmonious" voice drifted into Karn's ears, and he knew who was speaking, it was a neighbor at the end of the alley, named Elma, a woman in her forties. Knowing this man's temperament, Karn usually paid little attention to her, in fact, he rarely paid attention to the few aunts who were talking about it outside, because no one could stand the contemptuous eyes of people staring at you every day, or he would persuade you to go out and do something!

He's busy!

Irma's son was originally a low-level worker in the workshop, but later he was promoted to the team leader because he learned something. Karn had heard of it even though he had been at home all day, after all, no one could have endured the bombardment of advertisements without knowing what was in them.

But your son is good, it's not the reason why you scolded your father!Karn stood up suddenly, approached the door, handed the cloth bag in his hand to Cynthia, and then stared through the gap, his sharp eyes stared at Irma, who was slightly smaller than Cynthia, "Who did the waste say?"

Karn's voice was cold, and there was a clear hatred in it. Karn didn't care much about what others said about him, but he couldn't bear to scold old Kant. He knew how difficult it was for old Kant to raise him, and over the years, the rags he picked up could circle the earth three times...... , uh, no, you can circle the park continent three times......

"Hmph, I like to rent to whomever I rent to, I don't need you to care!" Cynthia snorted coldly, her own mouth smelly, but she usually doesn't talk over the line. Hearing Irma's words, he was obviously not happy, so he took the money and turned around and left, unwilling to say more to the gang. He returned the sunlight to Karn's hut, and let out the fat face on the other side that made Karn extremely unhappy.

"Hey...... You!" Hearing Cynthia's facelessness, Elma's face trembled, but she didn't dare to say anything more to Cynthia, many houses around here belonged to this woman's name, and this woman's brother was the captain of the security team, she couldn't afford to offend.

Although she didn't dare to do anything to Cynthia, Irma was not afraid of Karn, she turned around, shook off a wave of flesh, stood outside Karn's door, pointed at Karn with her fat fingers and scolded, "It's just you little deflated, you look at your tuberculosis appearance, lazy at home all day." Like your stinky crippled daddy, you'll never be productive......"

Irma scolded vigorously, she was angry with the opposite sentence, and she didn't pay attention to Karn's words! She obviously counted Cynthia's anger on Karn's head, hmph, it had something to do with this stinky boy, if it weren't for this stinky boy, she wouldn't have a hot face and a cold buttocks!