One o'clock in the afternoon.

In the underground spell laboratory, Lawson created a total of eight medium-sized three-dimensional magic circles.

Why 8?

Because he only has the formation diagram of the magic circle, but he has no magic circle materials, let alone mana operation data.

Therefore, it is only possible to guess based on the existing knowledge.

Since it's a guess, there are naturally many possibilities, so try each one.

Stand next to the first circle and try to enter mana to operate.

The distance of the magic circle shook, and it collapsed directly, and even the materials it carried directly collapsed into powder.

With such a complex and delicate magic circle, Rosen didn't expect to succeed once, so he was not disappointed in his heart.

Go ahead and try the second one.

Still failing.

Then the third, the fourth, all the way to the eighth, all failed.

Rosen gathered the materials of the collapse and was in no hurry to rebuild.

Sink into the magic virtual machine first, summarize the lessons of failure, and then make more reasonable guesses based on previous experience.

So 8 new possibilities were created.

According to the new conjecture, create a new magic weapon, and continue to try.

And so on and over again, and never tire of trying.

I tried it for ten days, trying an average of 60 models per day.

Ten days later, at dusk, when Rosen fed his mana into the 646th three-dimensional circle, he had a very wonderful feeling.

The flow of mana was smooth, and the special spell structures were stable and effective.

Gyrations, resonances, constant frequency oscillations, multi-stage vortex decay, and so on, all work well.

It lasts for about 60 seconds, and at an efficiency of 2,000 sens per second, about 120,000 morins of indestructible extreme mana are inputted.

And after turning around in a large circle in this fine three-dimensional structure similar to an infinite spiral fractal diagram, these massive manas actually condensed a flawless crystal ball at the center of the spiral.

This crystal is about the size of a fist, and when it appears, it is silent and unwavering.

Its material is very, very perfect, there is not a single impurity on the inside, and if it were not for some mirror reflection on the surface, it would almost completely dissolve in the air.

Rosen had a wonderful premonition in his heart, and walked over to observe the crystal ball in his hand.

It is slightly warm, just like warm jade, and it is also slightly heavy, just like ordinary stones.

When you flick your fingers, it's extremely hard to the touch, much harder than real crystals.

After that, Lawson did various tests according to the calculation of the mana field equation, and finally came to a conclusion.

"Sure enough, it's pure mana up to level 1.2."

Turning his head to look at the array again, a strange thought popped up in Lawson's heart.

"If I find a way to engrave this circle into my soul and connect it with the transcendent heart, then won't I be able to use the supreme mana?"

"And in this way, my dual-core transcendent heart, coupled with the tandem system composed of this strange magic circle, isn't it a level 1 god heart?"

"And if I have a level 1.2 god heart, isn't I a level 1.2 weak true god?"

It's a wonderful idea, and it's logically fine, but even if it does, he's very, very weak as this true God.

With a total of 420,000 morins of mana in the light body in one go, it can only produce three and a half fist-sized supreme crystal balls.

Using this mana to deal with a demigod is naturally crushing, as simple as cutting tofu with a knife.

But if you deal with the true God, you are simply looking for abuse. Hey, no!

Lawson has also dealt with many true gods, and there is a vague guess.

His heart moved slightly, and he began to study the supreme mana again.

This time there is a real sample, and it is still his own mana, and he can toss as much as he wants.

The research data is combined with the previous knowledge of the supreme zone, and then substituted into the mana field equation for calculation.

I have obtained a large amount of supreme mana magic knowledge!

While researching, time flies, and Lawson forgets to sleep and eat in a few steps, completely forgetting the passage of time.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Three days later, late at night, Rosen came to a conclusion.

"I'm afraid that all true gods produce 'supreme mana', that is, 'divine power', and the efficiency is not high."

The meaning of 'not high' does not mean that the absolute quantity is not high, but the absolute quantity must greatly surpass the transcendent.

It's that the 'relative quantity' is not high.

An transcendent person who has exhausted his strength usually recovers naturally in three days at most.

If you have a Charge Stone, you can even regain your strength in a matter of hours.

But the true god has no charging stones to use, or in other words, the strength of the material is already a little unable to keep up with the divine power.

To put it another way, the true God has truly begun to exist apart from matter.

According to calculations, if a weak-level true god exhausts his divine power, the recovery time is probably calculated in months, or even years.

"And the efficiency of the Level 1 True God in generating divine power seems to be inferior to my magic circle."

So, Rosen's idea of 'tandem heart-building' is really fine.

And the heart of the god created with this idea can even be called perfect in the level 1 true god.

Why is it good?

Because the field equation tells Lawson that the level 1 god heart is the transition from the transcendent heart to the true god.

It is a structure with the transcendent heart as the core and the divine power circle as the supplement.

In this case, the quality of the Level 1 Divine Heart is naturally determined by both parts.

The first is the quality of the extraordinary heart.

The second is the efficiency of the divine power transformation circle.

The former Rosen has been thoroughly perfected.

The latter is not simple either.

This transformation array, which was accidentally fished out of the quantum sea, was unusually efficient.

The theoretical maximum efficiency can reach 99.9%, which is almost perfect.

"So, I now have two ways forward"

"First, find a way to open four cores, or even eight cores, the more the better, in order to increase the quality ceiling of the transcendent heart."

"Second, find a way to integrate this thing with the Transcendent Heart to minimize transmission loss."

If he succeeds in these two steps, he will receive an unusually powerful level 1.2 god heart.

And the field equation also told him that because of the super stability of the supreme belt mana, the storage of divine power is almost unlimited, and it can be accumulated continuously.

It's like saving money, the longer you live and the less you use, the more you save.

Of course, having a lot of divine power can only mean that the endurance is long.

God is also a mage, and he also talks about spell-casting skills.

The god of strong endurance and invincible spell-casting skills is the power bank of his god.

Rosen immediately decided to continue with the opening of the core, because it was a profitable deal.

As for all the dangerous tests, Rosen plans to hand over to the replica to do, and when the technology is completely mature, the main body will be on it.

As soon as he thought that the Supreme True Divine Realm was in front of him, Lawson's heart was full of infinite energy, and he was ready to start immediately.

But heaven does not grant people's wishes.

A mysterious whisper sounded in Rosen's heart.

"Roland, where are you?"

It was Serana.

After a little thought, Rosen knew that it was most likely for the sake of Master Camille, because that silence technique was really difficult to solve.

Camille must have been, but no one could solve it, so she begged Serana.

But she doesn't come to ask during the day, and she doesn't ask tomorrow, but chooses to ask at midnight, and she asks directly where she is, which is very interesting.

"Ma'am, you're not coming to my house, are you?"

"I'm in your study, come here."

Rosen quickly dismantled the Supreme Circle, hid the Supreme Crystal Ball, and carefully cleaned up his image, then Shi Shiran walked to the study on the second floor.

The study room is naturally very large, with 200 square meters, of which office furniture is also readily available.

Desks, chairs, bookshelves, tables and chairs for entertainers, and cots for temporary rest.

At this point, the servants were all asleep, and Serana had set up a guard area in the study.

The interior is lit up, but the exterior is dark.

I don't worry about anyone discovering the abnormality of the study.

Lawson crossed the realm and entered the study, where he saw Serana standing by the window.

She still wore a long white and soft dress, but she wore a nocturnal cape with a large black hood.

Hearing the movement, she turned around and saw that Lawson was neatly dressed and his spirit was condensed, not at all like he had just woken up, and she was slightly stunned.

"Are you still working on spells so late?"

Rosen nodded: "Studying magic is one of my two major interests in life."

Serana was suddenly curious, "What is that other interest?"

Lawson pursed his lips and smiled, his gaze turning around Serana's delicate body.

"Madam, another interest is a bit vulgar, so I won't talk about it."

Serana immediately understood, her cheeks burning slightly, and she hurriedly took a deep breath to hide her gaffe.

"Alright, let's get down to business."

"How did you make Camille dumb?"

In fact, it wasn't Camille who asked her for help, she stumbled upon it.

When I asked someone, I found out that Camille hadn't spoken for 13 days, and it was said that he had fallen into the silence of a demigod.

After a closer inquiry, I found that the demigod who performed the Silence Technique turned out to be the new demigod Roland. Roman.

For Roland, she has actually been obsessed with it, and at first she planned to end this forbidden relationship completely, but after three days, she found that she missed it very much.

I want to come to him to chat and talk, but I don't have a suitable reason.

After all, the cooperation of flesh-making can be done with a mysterious whisper.

And now Camille's matter just gave her a reason.

Rosen knew that she was here for this, so he shrugged his shoulders: "Because of jealousy."

"Jealousy? Why? ”

Rosen looked at Serana's face seriously: "I heard that he plans to marry you, and this is something I can't do, so I'm jealous."

In fact, this is a rhetoric specifically to deal with Serana, and to others, it is to punish Camille's disrespectful attitude.

Serana was very happy with the sweetness in her heart, but naturally she couldn't show it.

She frowned slightly: "The strength of the Camille family is not simple, and if you do this, your life in the city will not be easy."

"Besides, he wants to be what he wants, and I won't promise him."

Rosen walked over to the wine cabinet and poured two glasses of Amber from the Giants' Domain.

A drink for yourself, and a glass for Serana.

"But one day, you'll definitely agree to other giant demigods' proposals, and I'll just watch."

Serana took a sip of her wine and smiled comfortingly.

"Don't worry, I won't say yes to other demigods' proposals. And as long as I don't agree, no one can force me to do it. ”

Rosen walked over to Serana's half-semi-semi-semi-semi-sequi, standing against the windowsill, casually playing with his wine glass.

"Madam, as a human race, is there any possibility for me to marry you?"

Serana thought about it seriously and shook her head slightly, "It's difficult, unless you can ask my great-grandfather, the Supreme Lord, to revoke the decree that giants are not allowed to marry with foreign tribes."

"Or, if you become a true god, the rules of the mortal world will not be able to bind you."

Rosen took a sip of wine: "Well, I understand, I'll try."

Serana was stunned: "Are you really going to marry me?"

"Can't you?"

Serana shook her glass, raised it to cover her face, and smiled, "I'll have to think about it."

Then he shook his head and smiled: "Okay, let's not talk about this unrealistic question, and don't mention the unlucky Camille, let's talk about flesh-making."

"I think the same way. Madame, you may be seated first. ”

After Serana sat down on the hospitality bench, Lawson picked up a pen and paper and went to her side, sitting next to her lap.

Serana smiled, "Master Roland, why do I think you lack respect for me?"

Rosen began to write about some of the current research results, and said with a smile: "Madame can cast the silence spell on me, but I can definitely solve it."

Regarding the spell, Serana immediately became serious.

"I don't believe it."

"Madame try at will, I can't solve it, I'm unlucky."

Serana was also a genius at magic, and immediately became competitive and cast a silent spell on Lawson.

Within three seconds of the release, I was stunned in my heart, and I immediately knew that the spell had been cracked.

She doesn't believe in evil, constantly changing her techniques, and several of them have added spell locks that she seems extremely complex.

Lawson scribbled at his desk while cracking spells.

A dozen seconds long, a short one or two seconds, will definitely be able to crack.

After cracking eight kinds of silence in a row, he chuckled: "Madam, the gambling game must have a bet to be interesting."

"I'll do one thing for you if I lose, I win, and Madame owes me a deep kiss, how about it?"

"Bet on it."

Serana continued to change spell types, and Lawson continued to crack as if nothing had happened.

After trying a full nineteen more types, Serana had to admit defeat by all means.

"Your magical abilities are truly breathtaking, no wonder you can create subtle bread skills."

Rosen had already written the preliminary results of the flesh-making technique, and then said, "Madam, I'm here to collect the bet."

Serana's face turned red and she whispered, "I admit defeat, but the bet is the bet, you can't go too far."

Rosen laughed in his heart: "What a duplicitous woman."

I came to him in the middle of the night, not just for that, otherwise I would have been directly contacted by mysterious whispers.

So, he ignored the warning and went all the way.

Two hours later, Serana complained with satisfaction: "Roland, forget it this time, I really won't allow it next time."

After speaking, I felt that it was not convincing enough, and after thinking about it, I felt that no matter what I said, it was useless.

Simply break the jar and break it.

"In short, I can only look for you, not you."

"Yes, ma'am, to discuss spells."

Both of them gathered their minds and focused on discussing flesh making.

Serana was indeed highly accomplished in elemental transformation, and she had a lot of practical experience, and with her help, the progress of spell development suddenly accelerated a lot.

Many times, Rosen couldn't help but admire: "My dear, you are really a genius of magic."

In many details, there are many miraculous strokes full of aura, which make him feel ashamed.

Serana felt the same way, only to find it extremely enjoyable to communicate spells with Lawson, and also deeply admired Lawson's powerful ability.

But she is also a little reserved.

"Call me Madame, don't call me dear."

"Madame. Is it my wife? ”

In the face of Rosen's extremely aggressive words, which completely broke the taboo of the Giant Domain, Serana felt numb and indescribably happy in her heart.

She said coquettishly, "Not yet, but I won't know later."

In spells and flirting, time flies by in the blink of an eye.

Before you know it, it's about to dawn.

Serana stretched, "I have to go back, or someone will find out."

"Okay, be careful on the road, I'll continue to advance this spell."

"Well, I'll come to you whenever I have time."

After thinking about it, he said seriously: "You don't have to be jealous, I will only have you as a man, and I won't look for anyone else."

After speaking, he took the initiative to kiss Lawson on the lips, then smiled lightly and turned to leave.

After walking for a while, the mysterious whisper sounded again.

"Mr. DeLand is a very arrogant and enlightened man, and he is very strict with the education of his children, and will not say anything about the art of silence."

"But Madame Deresa is very fond of Camille's son, and if she can't get rid of it in a few days, she will surely come to visit you."

"When the time comes, don't make things too stiff, just as she wants."

Rosen responded: "I'm not as good as she wants, I'm as you want as you are, Madame."

"It didn't matter what she said. But if you ask me to solve it, I will solve it immediately. ”

"Hee-hee~ You little sweetie, anyway, that's it. With me, no giant demigod will dare to come to you for trouble, and no one will ever challenge your dignity again. (End of chapter)