Chapter 8 3.3 Multiply 10 by minus 16 to the power
On the top of Bai He's head, who knelt on his knees and prayed in an extremely reverent posture, white light swept across the sky one by one and fell to where he should be. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
One, two, three...... A total of ten meteors. In this way, they fell from the sky one after another, landing in various parts of the world.
The prayer is complete. Bai He secretly laughed at himself in his heart for being too stupid. Although a lot of bizarre things have happened these days that have made Bai He's head a little confused, and he has somewhat accepted this strange and chaotic thing, but making a wish on a meteor still makes him feel too stupid, and he is not a girl who is dreaming.
Opening his eyes, Shiraka looked at the sky.
...... Well?
In the sky, there was a star that Shiraka had never seen before that was shining brightly silvery-white, and this light was getting bigger and bigger. Originally, when Bai He first discovered the star, its size was only less than the size of the fingernail of the little finger, but when Bai He was stunned, the light of the star had reached the size of the thumb cover.
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Bai He blinked, and the insensitivity of his head caused him to barely understand the situation after almost ten seconds.
Looking at the stars that had expanded to the size of walnuts, the sharp sound of rubbing the air could already be faintly heard in the air.
Well, the stars have fallen. It's falling. Fall...... Falling?!Bai He's head finally understood this fact.
Looking at it like this, this is going to fall here.
Dry!
Forcibly urging his legs, which had unconsciously become cold and stiff as if they had been drained of blood, Bai He grabbed the package from the ground and ran. There is no destination, just run far. In addition to the instinctive fear in Bai He's heart, there was also some excitement and anticipation. What to expect, of course, is a plug-in. Bai He belongs to the kind of person who doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, like when he met Hana, when he met a thief, when he woke up in a cave, when he met a gray wolf, whenever something happened Bai He would have a kind of idea in his heart that he might have an adventure. He's always like that, quick to decide, quick to give up.
After barely running out for a few dozen meters or so, Bai He turned around. The star in the sky, which was only the size of a walnut last time, has expanded to the size of a plate, and it is believed that it will not be long before it falls to the ground. Bai He's eyes were fixed on the star that fell from the sky, and he couldn't stop looking forward to it in his heart. He was already fantasizing about what kind of abilities he would get.
As the stars gradually set, the sound in the air became more and more pronounced.
Finally...... After a silvery-white arc, the star fell into the forest.
As the stars fell, there was a deafening crash in the forest............?
Originally, Bai He thought so, but there was nothing else except the bright light that almost illuminated the entire forest when the stars disappeared into the forest. It is said that if there is such a movement, there should be some bird calls or something in the forest, but Bai He can't hear anything, and there is a dead silence in the forest.
Bai He, who couldn't bear it anymore, took a step forward, ready to find the star who didn't know what was going on. Bai He was a little afraid that the star would just burn out, and there was nothing that would make him lose more than his expectations being disappointed.
Just when Bai He took the first step.
Shout!
A sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and a huge milky white stone rushed out of the forest at a lightning speed and slammed into Bai He's body. According to common sense, Bai He should basically be immortal and paralyzed after being hit like this. But when the stone hit Bai He's body, he didn't make a sound at all, Bai He was not knocked out, nor was he knocked into a pulp, but the whole person was hidden in the stone as if he was devoured. After devouring Shiraga, the stone suddenly stopped in place. The milky oval shape is sharp at the top and wide at the bottom, and when it stops, you can see that this is not a stone but a giant egg!
The sound of the dome breaking through the air when it moved quickly dissipated, and the forest fell silent again.
There is only a giant egg that seems to be motionless as if everything that happened just now is an illusion.
At the same time, in various parts of the continent, this small meteor shower is causing quite a stir among people who understand what it represents.
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Northeast of the continent, the Heavenly Saint Empire, the magic city of Deyiz, the Deiz Magic Military Academy
This is a luxurious yet tasteful room.
I'm sure nine out of ten people who have seen this room will say that. Exquisite ornaments can be seen everywhere, and the walls are hung with masterpieces of extraordinary value that have survived hundreds of generations. In the yellow peach-colored wooden cabinets that exude a round luster are the best porcelain cups for various purposes. In the center of the room is a desk that looks like it's valuable. Directly opposite the entrance to the room is a floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the entire college. In front of the window, a man of about forty or fifty years old was looking at the sky with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in a white robe, his golden curls draped over his shoulders, and through the monocle hanging from his right eye, he could clearly see that his slender eyes with dark red pupils were gradually squinting as the meteors outside the window fell.
Finally, the last meteor fell. The man's hands clenched.
After a long silence, the man spoke.
"Ghost fire. ā
"The subordinates are here. A hoarse voice from nowhere answered the man.
"Immediately send someone to find the whereabouts of these ten meteors, and destroy them on the spot when they find them. There was a majesty in the man's voice, giving people a sense of superiority.
"Yes!" After saying that, the voice disappeared, leaving the man alone to continue looking out the window.
Despite the order, a sense of foreboding gradually sprouted in the man's heart.
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In the western part of the continent, Ace, the country of Trysen. Klim, the national capital of Selen, Mannyu
The house called Manna House, built atop the Tree of Birth, is a rather humble hut, but in a sense, it's also quite an impressive hut. The rattan that extends from the trunk of the Tree of Birth, Celence, is the only material that makes up the hut. Do you understand? This hut is made of vines. Whether it is the whole cottage with a staircase or the furniture in the house, it is made of vines. Therefore, the hut is well hidden between the trunks of the trees, and it cannot be found unless you deliberately look for it.
No matter how much you weave the vines that are densely woven together, the wind and rain can still seep into the house through the gaps. If you only look at the appearance, you will definitely think that this kind of house will disperse when the wind blows. But in fact, no matter how violent the storm is outside, there will not be a trace of wind and rain in this house. The reason for this lies in the technique that is applied to the entire house.
Iron wall and repair, these two techniques are known to the practitioner, and they are the basic techniques in the foundation. These two basic techniques, which are composed of only non-attribute elements, are the basic part of the composition of many techniques. For example, the primary dual technique, the earth shield, is an iron wall made of earth elements. The stone shield of the triple technique and the crystal shield of the quadruple technique are all based on the basic technique of the iron wall. Although it is said to be the most basic one-fold technique, the effective range of iron walls and repairs is still very small, only one square meter in size.
For a procedure that already has a clear formula, the number of elements added to the composition does not determine the effective scope of the procedure, but can only cause the balance of the procedure to collapse, resulting in the failure of the use of the procedure. For example, if a successfully developed procedure is compared to one plus one equals two, then increasing or subtracting the amount of elements that already have a fixed value in the procedure will make the operation become one plus zero point nine or one plus one point one, although one point nine and two point one are not far from two, but that is no longer two.
If you want to change the effective range of a procedure that has already been completed, there are two ways. If you are a good student who can only read from the textbook, it is probably the best choice to use the double technique to expand the technique. And for people like the owner of this house, the other way is their favorite.
Re-construction of the technique.
It's a technique that's easy to say, but it's hard to say.
Let's talk about the iron wall on this house. In terms of characteristics, the technique that wraps this house tightly is undoubtedly an iron wall. But as far as the results are concerned, there is no doubt that this is not an iron wall, but a new technique composed of iron walls as the center.
One square meter, which is the effective range written on the normal formula for the composition of the iron wall, is also the only size of the operation after the operation is expanded. If you want to adjust the effective size of a technique, the correct way is to rewrite the effective size of its composition formula, not the amount of injected force.
Let's look at the two spells covered in this room, the formula composition of these two spells has undoubtedly been rewritten, and it is not an ordinary rewrite. A normal wall will create a translucent square shield made of non-attribute elements where you unfold it, and the shape of the wall covering this house is the shape of this house.
See? The composition of the two basic techniques covering this house has undergone a transformation from an ordinary radish to a carved dragon. The one-fold technique, which could have been released at hand, was no less difficult to release after such a rewriting than using a five-fold technique.
So, what kind of person lives in such a house?
The answer is, old woman.
Yes, there was an old woman who looked to be about eighty years old in this house.
In one of the room's easy chairs near the window, she lay there, leaning against the ball of light that floated above her head to read a book with a tattered cover.
At that moment, a wave from afar dragged her out of the book.
(This fluctuation ...... Magic? What the hell are humans doing on that side? She smiled and threw the sudden incident behind her.
ļ¼ļ¼ļ¼...... No! It's not a magic fluctuation!) After a little thought in her head, she thought of the origin of this fluctuation.
(This ominous feeling is...... Magic!Yes!You can't go wrong!)
(You'll have to do it quickly!)
After giving the signal to gather her people, she put down the book that she was already a little tired of reading, and quietly thought about the orders that should be conveyed later.
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In the southern part of the continent, the Onnasti Federation, the Beastmaster Skull Tribe
In front of a distorted house, a tiger man with only strips of cloth wrapped around his lower body was crouching in the shadow of the house, munching on a watermelon that had passed through the well water.
All ten meteors streaked across the sky.
He still crouched there and gulped down the cold delicacy, as if he didn't notice anything.
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Somewhere in the Commonwealth of Onastie
The sounds of roaring, screaming, crashing, running, and the clash of metal and iron, all mingled, vibrating eardrums. Not far from the battlefield where killing and being killed were taking place, a figure stood quietly in the darkness.
She tilted her head and stared at the two full moons hanging high above the canopy.
The sound from the village behind him shook his skin. After closing her eyes and feeling it for a while, an evil smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Her slender white tail swayed as she turned, and she walked towards the village that was swaying red.
Behind her, where she had just stood, a small piece of broken eggshell was dissipating as she left.