Fugui sat on the sofa a little dazedly, looking out of the window, it was green, this was the manor of the third princess, unlike her dead eldest brother, that man dared to conduct research in his own mansion in the palace, relying on his own identity, she didn't dare.

After an in-depth communication with the third princess, he also had some understanding of the magic pattern.

First of all, magic patterns are born out of the spells researched by magicians, which is to convert the abstract and mysterious spell ontology into 'words' that can actually exist, for example, it is equivalent to compiling the visualization diagram in Chinese Xianxia novels into a text version.

Secondly, in his opinion, magic pattern science is almost like computer programming on the earth, which achieves a specific effect through specific syntactic sentences, the difference is that the software of computer programming can only run in the computer.

And the things made up by the magic pattern can affect reality, this discovery can't help but make him a little surprised, because the junior college he studied in his last life is actually a computer school, and although he has mostly forgotten about programming, he still knows some principles.

Of course, neither of these is the point.

The point is that, in the words of the third princess, the study of magic patterns requires a lot of extraordinary materials, the most expensive, but also the most inseparable, is Mithril, according to her explanation, she also found an analogy from the knowledge of the earth.

This thing is similar to a conductor, the so-called Mithril is the material with the best performance and the most powerful magic pattern, and the other materials are half the effort.

However, Mithril needs money, a lot of money, not only Mithril, but also many corresponding alchemy tools, all of which require money...

Just now, he casually calculated in his mind, if he really planned to learn magic patterns, seven million a month, well, or an income of 70 million a year, it might not be enough for the fuck, and even the start-up capital couldn't be scraped together.

"Uncle Wori..."

"Or... I still don't want to learn.."

After a long silence, Fugui shook his head.

"Learn, you must learn! Men have to be cruel to themselves! ”

His experience of coming to the border kingdom for more than a month has proved one thing to him, in this world, if you want to really protect yourself, you must have enough strength, especially when you are very rich.

King Caesar may be able to maintain order in the border kingdom, but what if someone assassinates him because of money? Will he protect himself? There is a high probability that it is impossible, but it can, can he protect himself all the time? Who do you think you are...

What's more, after communicating with that person yesterday, he knows more about the vastness of the world, and who can guarantee that the border kingdom and the Caesar royal family can always exist?

"If a man has no foresight, he must have near-term worries."

"Damn, this money hasn't been covered yet..."

Rich and noble, some toothy flowers...

"How's it going, how are you thinking about it?"

"Learn!"

"Very good, then you have recently come to me to learn theoretical knowledge, and when you have the ability to conduct independent research, you can open an alchemy laboratory to do research by yourself."

"How much does it cost to invest in an alchemy lab of your size?"

"Am I this? I'm relatively simple, and I almost need a billion silver dollars. ”

"Poof..."

Fugui felt as if a mouthful of old blood was spurting out from the top of his head...

"Hee-hee.."

Seeing Fugui slumped on the sofa like mud, the third princess almost couldn't help laughing, and at the same time admired her father more and more, he looked at people really accurately, don't look at this man now like a salted fish lying here, but judging from the light that popped out of his eyes, he seemed to have become what he was when he first met him..

--- dividing line

"Teacher Princess, look at what I built... Is that right? ”

"This..."

The third princess looked at Fugui with a blank expression.

"All the basic magic patterns, a total of one thousand three hundred and ninety-one, this man actually only used... Seven days to fully grasp and remember, and people have to find time to make lunch boxes in Nanxi Village every day for these seven days."

"I... How long has it been coming? ”

"Three years? Or how long..."

"It doesn't matter anymore.."

Pendere took a deep breath, and at this time, she really understood why her father said that the man in front of her had the qualifications of a magician...

"Yes.."

After a long silence, Pandeli nodded.

"So, what else do I have to do?"

"Whew~~"

Taking a few breaths, Pendeli pointed to the book beside her.

"These are the experiences of using magic patterns, what you have to do is to understand them and master the rules of magic pattern writing, only in this way can you really play the role of magic patterns through different collocations."

"Understood.."

Fugui was a little proud, even if he couldn't read Pan Deli's heart, but her expression already represented her heart, of course, this pride was only for a while, this is not to say how talented he is, just because he can observe the microscopic world, and can instantly understand the magic pattern from another angle.

Besides, understanding the Devil's Pattern is not the same thing as using the Devil's Pattern to write a 'program' that can be used, and for him, the battle may have just begun.

However, he felt that he was full of fighting spirit, well... Or it is full of interest, as if a boring little boy has suddenly found a toy that can be played with for a long time without getting bored, what head hanging beam chasing stinging, all need, he can sit here and study all day.

"Damn, if I had such momentum on Earth, maybe I could have taken a three-book exam, no, be bold, I might have been able to get one.."

"It's a pity.."

But soon, Fugui shrugged his shoulders.

He also knows that the reason why he can be so motivated is based on the strong enough positive feedback brought by his superpowers, and on Earth, even if he has such motivation, he will be consumed by the learning process without positive feedback, and eventually become a salted fish who has lost interest in learning...

"So, that's all for today, and starting tomorrow, I'll come and learn about that."

"That's just.. Noon. ”

"I still have a little more to attend to."

"Okay."

"Goodbye, Your Highness Princess."

"Goodbye.."

"Whew~~"

After Fugui left, the third princess sat straight on the sofa, to be honest, she was also very stressed, because she seemed to have nothing to teach him soon, as if she had a feeling of being hollowed out...

".. Phew, this is my friend, this bastard, what a jealousy.."

"No, no, the king should not be jealous of a talented man, but should take advantage of him..."

"Yes, yes, that's it, that's right, it's a family loyal to me, the smarter he is, the more help I can get in the future, yes, that's it.."