Chapter 12: The Four Kinds of Magic
Pascal thought over and over again, he always felt that there was not enough time, and he wanted to stretch it out to use, because the time machine is logically a paradox, so he has not been able to do it, if it is like in the dream just now, time seems to be folded and unfolded, and the time in reality is not the same scale, but several times the reality, then practicing in the dream can achieve several times the effect of reality! Pascal is like discovering a new continent, although he is still confused, he still can't help but want to laugh wildly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info looked back at the paradox between the time machine and space, and felt more and more that tonight's discovery could be described as a different way, but in the haze and hazy, he still felt that there was a loophole, and it was the deadliest place, Pascal felt that the loophole was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't remember it, just like the eye can see but can't see, can see everything but can't see itself...... When I thought of this, my eyes lit up, yes, it's myself! The question suddenly became clear, what if I didn't have myself in my dreams? How should I practice in my dreams?
Tomorrow I will consult Teacher Spinoza, Pascal thought for a long time and still could not make sense of it, thinking of Spinoza's see-through eyes, thinking that even if he had no answer, he might have some useful insights, and besides, he would not want to say it if it were someone else—after all, it was the most important discovery of his life that he thought he had made so far, and he did not want to be stolen by others.
The next day, Pascal got up early to read some poetry, and the magic school read poetry, and others seemed to be afraid of fighting with the hens, forgetting that the founder of Pascal School was a troubadour. The reason for doing this, Pascal first liked it, and secondly, many poems could evoke emotional resonance, making him feel that there were people in the world who thought like this, and I was not lonely, which was also a kind of comfort, and thirdly, he had been vaguely feeling that poetry and magic also had something in common. Magic, like poetry, has feelings, exactly the same words, which are revealed in the poet's pen, some tactful and lamenting, some weeping blood, both the unbridled sweetness of Tagore, and the indescribable hatred of Byron. Isn't it the same with magic? The so-called magic is like words, no matter how ingenious, only emotions can inject life and soul into magic.
"I've never loved this world, and the world is the same for me!" Pascal closed the book of poems and walked to the classroom, where he heard Olivia's coquettish voice mixed with screams, thinking that he was bloodily suppressing the F-class students' yearning for freedom. Pascal walked through the back door and sat down, he didn't show up for more than a month after his martial arts performance, Olivia deliberately placed him in an inconspicuous corner, and let Russell, who was tall and long-necked, sit aside to cover his face.
"Ruth's fat pig doesn't know where to go, and I don't know where to go at night!" Russell laughed, "We can study on our own again, hahaha!
"Hey, Russell, how can you say that, although Ruth is ugly and fat, and has a greasy belly, doesn't she have the right to hook up with men? Besides, people also have advantages, such as a big mouth can be thrown into a box lunch, freckles are more than stars, the waist is thicker than a grinding plate, the legs are thicker than an elephant's legs, and her laughter is more beautiful than killing a pig, why don't you know how to appreciate it?" The man in front of him had a yellowish complexion, his hair was nearly half white, and he laughed as he spoke.
"Heine, 'Jade Arm', do you know you?" Russell introduced to Pascal, "a pair of arms whiter than a woman!"
Heine's face turned orange: "Shut up! I have such good skin, I don't know how many girls I envy!"
"Others don't know, Ruth must be salivating!"
"You ......" Heine's face turned earthy yellow, "you coveted Ruth, your whole family coveted Ruth, Ruth drooled at the mention of you—"
"Hello teacher!" Heine was saying, when she heard Olivia shout, and quickly turned around to see Spinoza walking in with a cane in hand.
"Teacher Ruth is not here today, so I'll give you a lesson for the time being. Spinoza said, picking up the blackboard and rubbing it, "You've been around magic for some years, have you ever learned how to classify magic?"
"I've learned! Magic is divided into powerful magic and not-so-powerful magic!"
"No, it's money and magic and magic that doesn't cost money!"
"That's different!"
The following gossip laughed, and Spinoza couldn't help but laugh.
"Teacher, is it useful to learn this?" Deborah couldn't help but ask, she only hoped that Spinoza would teach some great magic, or else some tricks on how to use magic, and for some reason she said these inconsequential things.
"This knowledge is not as direct as magic, but some knowledge of the principles of magic will be of great benefit to you in the future. Spinoza wrote on the blackboard, "Think about it, if you classify magic into tangible and intangible, how can you continue to divide it?"
"What you can see, what you can't see!" Heine laughed, and the crowd burst into laughter.
"Not bad. Spinoza nodded.
"Teacher, doesn't the visible and the invisible coincide with the visible and the invisible?" Deborah cried.
"That's right!" The others were also puzzled, Heine was just a gag before, but he was beaten crookedly.
"Is everything tangible visible?" Spinoza waved his cane lightly, and a gust of wind instantly blew to the back row of the classroom, Stephen was swaying his body while listening to rock and roll with his eyes closed, his long hair suddenly floated up, and when he looked at it, Spinoza's wand was pointed at him, and he stood up suddenly: "Teacher, I ......"
"Is there anything wrong with this classmate?" said Spinoza.
"No, no!" Stephen quickly sat down, lowered his head and took off his headphones, and asked Fulton in a low voice: "Old Fu, what happened just now?"
"The teacher sees that you don't pay attention to the class, and wants to take your dog's life!" Fulton said with a smile.
"Nonsense!" Stephen didn't believe it, but quietly hid the mp3 in the book, which had been extinct for many years, and he had saved up months to buy a commemorative edition, which was almost turned out by Ruth last time, so he hollowed out a magic dictionary to hide.
Spinoza used the example of the breeze, and everyone has understood that although the breeze is tangible, blowing like a cut, it cannot be seen, it can be said to be tangible but invisible.
"And what is invisible?" Deborah pondered.
"Light!" the girl who spoke had red shawl hair and eyebrow-length bangs, and her red hair gradually became darker from top to bottom.
"That's Erica, and the blue-haired one next to her is her twin sister Alice. Russell introduced Pascal.
Spinoza smiled and nodded, and wrote the classification on the blackboard, vertically tangible and invisible, horizontal visible and invisible: "In this way, there are at least four kinds of magic, in fact, most of the magic in the world can be summed up, tangible visible as form, tangible and invisible as qi, invisible visible as light, invisible and invisible as waves, that is, the four classifications of gas-shaped light waves." ”
Pascal listened carefully, never thinking that the unpredictable magic could be obediently tamed in such a simple way, while thinking in his heart which kind of magic he had seen should be classified, and vaguely felt as if he had missed something. Just then, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and Pascal turned his head to see a yellow cockscomb floating away like a cloud.
"Teacher, can you tell me what kind of magic is common?" Deborah unfolded the reeds and moved like the wind.
"Good. "Spinoza said,Like the low-level magic taught in Pascal's Academy,Most of them are form magic,Earth、Sand、Water、Ice、Fire、Wood、Iron、Stone and so on derive various changes with the help of magic,Even if it is form magic,The ultimate is still in the hands of Plato's Academy,That is, the earth, water, fire, and wind elemental messenger known as the four elements。 Newton's Lyceum is constantly working in cutting-edge laboratories to try to explain magic with science. There are many magics, Spinoza is easy to talk about, and it is very penetrating, which is mixed with some comments on the strengths and weaknesses of magic, which makes the students in Class F open their eyes and exclamate one after another.
Pascal only felt that what he had learned in the past, although he continued to deepen, seemed to be concentrated on a fan bone, and Spinoza deduced it at this time, and the magic world spread out like a fan, so that he really appreciated the breadth and profundity of it, and he could hear a burst of fragmented footsteps outside, and the people who came were all dressed in formal clothes, wearing colorful ties, all of them were straight, and the first one was the broad-eared and big-eyed person, it was the director Abram, who opened his throat and said: "Teacher Spinoza, I heard that you are teaching high-level magic here?" Why do you want to trample on the rules of the school park?"
Olivia said coldly, "What rules?"
"Only the ABC class can teach advanced magic! The students in the other classes who want to learn advanced magic have to pay to enter the training class!"
"Joke! Teacher Spinoza just told us what he knew, what happened to Guan Xueyuan!"
Abram shook his head and said, "Our knowledge is given by God, so how can we use it at will? Isn't this disrespectful to God?"
"Did God say that only ABC students should be allowed to learn high-level magic? Does God say that you have to pay money to learn high-level magic?" Erica sneered, and the students in Class F cheered.
Abram was stunned for a moment, and then the cockscomb head squeezed out of the crack: "God won't say, but he will! If God is kind enough to allow you to learn high-level magic, why would he let you be placed in Class F? Why do you all be poor ghosts? You can know that a little magic is God's gift to you, and you don't know how to be grateful!" said the cockscomb head and opened his arms and began to sigh, "Ahh For the sake of my face, forgive their sins, and take their lives from me!
"You chicken kid got goosebumps again, didn't you?" Fulton slammed the table and stood up.
As soon as the cockscomb saw the nemesis appear, he shrank back from the cracks in the human cracks, hid behind Abram and the others and shouted: "No, I am just passing on God's will!"
"It's worthy of Young Master Ross, who has such reverence for God!" Ruth shook her body and ran over, and then pointed in: "Look at you, all of you crooked melons and cracked dates, you don't know how to learn well! What is that stupid big guy doing standing, don't sit down yet! Get out if you don't go to class well!"
"Bang-" There was a loud bang, Olivia slapped her palm on the table, and the magic dictionary under her hand suddenly turned into confetti and flew around, "What about standing, do you want us to lie down to be happy!"
"That's it, that's it!" Erica stood up, and when she saw Alice shivering beside her, she pulled her up.
Stephen and the others stood up, Russell had already had enough of Ruth's hypocrisy with more makeup powder and fat than makeup powder and fat, and stood up suddenly, at this time, the students of Class F stood up one after another, and the rest of the people also stood up hesitantly as if they were being pushed by the tide, Pascal's chest was pounding, and it was clear that Ruth made him nauseous to gag, but he didn't have the courage to stand up, and when he thought that if he was really kicked out of Pascal School Park for this, it was suddenly dark in front of him, it was like the end of the world, and his eyes swept to see Deborah sitting there with her head down, she was not like Pascal sitting in the last row, and she was particularly conspicuous in front。 Later, most of the people in Class F stood up, and Pascal knew that the law was not responsible, so it was no longer a big problem to stand up, and Russell also pulled his sleeve, but if he got up again at this time, it would seem to be following the trend, so he still sat there.
"Sit down, sit down, don't make trouble!" said Spinoza, waving to Olivia.
Ruth was so angry that her flesh trembled: "It's the opposite, it's the opposite! The students of Class F still dare to go wild, I am inseparable from you, today you are either you go, or I will go!"
Abram looked at Olivia and was about to speak, but Nero stepped forward and whispered, "Chief, she was introduced by Major Wittman of the Imperial Court,"
"Oh, no wonder she has such a personality!" Ruth was stunned for only half a second, and then quickly smiled and bent her knees slightly, "I said I saw Ao...... This student feels that Qi Yu Xuan is different!"
Spinoza is worried there, he doesn't worry much about himself, but he is afraid that the school will punish the students, especially the leader Olivia, I didn't expect Olivia's family to have relatives in the military court, so I was relieved: "You guys sit down!"
Abram's face was gloomy: "Spinoza, if you teach things indiscriminately, even I won't be able to protect you, I'm afraid that you will have to take back your teaching position." ”
Spinoza smiled slightly, "In that case, wouldn't I be able to teach them magic casually?" Abram was stunned, then snorted coldly and turned away.
"Then the teacher should resign, let's go with the teacher!" Erica shouted, and several people immediately followed.