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Chapter 47 A Possibility

 The big explosion that occurred in the village hall caused considerable losses to Oak Village.

At that time, there were five people living in the village hall, namely Frederick, Afu, Frederick's coachman and bodyguard. They were all blown away.

Ah Fu was blown into the chicken coop of a nearby house, killing three old hens and leaving many scratches and contusions on his body.

The guard who was keeping watch at the gate of the village hall flew out flat, leaving a deep groove on the rain-soaked mud, and his left shoulder was dislocated.

The guard who was resting fell on the roof of a house, and his right leg hit the beam and broke.

The coachman was just an ordinary person. He saved his life this time. He fell on a pile of straw and only broke two ribs and a hole in his head.

The perpetrator flew into the oak tree. The dagger that Maria gave him originally belonged to the Grand Duke of Mainz. It was a piece of magic equipment. The defensive magic on the scabbard automatically activated, so he did not suffer much injury. Only a branch pricked him.

On the gluteus maximus.

The blown-off roofs caused a lot of damage when they fell, and many people's roofs were smashed through. Fortunately, the heaviest main beam hit the pig pen, and no huge losses were caused.

The entire Oak Village was in chaos for a while. Fortunately, Manuel and Bishop Clement, who were staying at the farmer's house, stepped forward in time and directed the students and priests to calm people down and treat the injured. The village recovered at dawn when the rain stopped.

Calm.

When it dawned the next day, the rain stopped. Bishop Clement and other priests came to treat the injured, and the injured people and livestock were basically unharmed.

Frederick was immediately put into a carriage and sent back to Weisenberg, and there was another roar in the castle.

After hearing the news, Richard Nall, who was in Weisenburg, immediately threw down his fishing rod and hurried back to the castle. When he came to Frederick's bedroom, he saw him sitting on the bed, looking good, but with a dull head.

package.

"So serious?" Richard Nall was shocked and reached out to touch his head, which was almost like a Buddha's head. "Do you have a headache? Are you dizzy? Do you feel like vomiting?"

Frederick grinned in pain, shrank his neck and replied: "I'm fine myself, these were poked on my head by Psyche."

Just now, Psyche poked his head and cursed him for half an hour.

Richard Nall was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Psyche was sitting on a chair by the window, with a terrifyingly dark face.

He asked strangely: "What's going on?"

Psyche said coldly: "It's nothing, it's just that he came into contact with a field that you have never touched before, and almost killed himself."

Richard Nall knew the general idea as soon as he heard it. He turned to Frederick and said seriously: "Although I don't know what you did, you have to remember that the most stupid way for people to die is to be killed by their own magic.

Killing is at the top of the list."

Frederick immediately replied: "I remember!"

He understood the truth, but this time he originally wanted to have fireworks, and he had never heard of anything special about the collision of magic elements. He didn't expect that it would explode in the end.

Richard Nall did not ask him what he had done. Although they were masters and apprentices, they also had their own secrets to save their lives. He just said: "Just have a good rest. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me directly. If there are any sequelae, it will be difficult to deal with in the future."

If you don’t do it, let others do it, and if you don’t do it, your salary will be returned.”

Frederick nodded and agreed.

At this time, the bedroom window was suddenly opened, and Katie got in from the outside.

Ignoring the sweat on her head, she saw Psyche by the window and her father across the bed. She walked quickly to the bed, her eyes as sharp as swords, and asked sternly: "Who did it? Has anyone been caught? Do you know?"

Who instigated it? If I don’t want to retaliate, do I need to find someone to help? Those guys from the Free Society still owe me a favor."

Frederick hurriedly replied: "No one assassinated me. Something happened when I was experimenting with magic."

"I was protected by a magic shield at the time, and I'm fine now."

Katie asked with some uncertainty: "Really? Isn't it true that someone assassinated you and that's why the fake news was released?"

"Really." Frederick nodded and said.

"You!" Katie was suddenly very angry, poking Frederick's head with her finger and preaching, "Do you know that among the stupidest ways for people to die, being killed by one's own magic ranks in the top three?

!"

"How much do you know about magic now? If you just mess around without laying the foundation, what will you do if you die?!"

Frederick nodded and grimaced in pain. The senior sister poked his head hard, using the same technique as Psyche.

It's better now. The bumps on his skull are symmetrical about the left and right axes.

"You should have a good rest." Katie pinched Frederick's face, "I'll prepare something delicious for you."

Katie left the bedroom, followed by Richard Nall. When she went out, a sentence came from outside the door, "Katie, I want to talk to you about the Liberty Society..."

Only Frederick and Psyche were left in the bedroom, and it fell into an eerie silence for a while.

After Frederick came back, Psyche was the first one to come over. After learning what happened, she poked him in the head to make him remember it.

Now Frederick is still confused. Why does the collision of magic elements cause such a violent explosion?

Faced with this problem, Psyche first locked the doors and windows, cast a barrier for sound insulation, sat on the edge of the bed, sighed, and said seriously: "You have touched the essence of the magical elements of this world."<

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"Ah?" Frederick was so shocked that he almost jumped out of bed.

Psyche continued: "This huge energy can be produced with a relatively small amount of energy. If it is made into a weapon, it can flatten Weissenburg, both physically and geometrically."

The expression on Frederick's face changed several times in an instant, and it was difficult to calm down from the shock in his heart.

What's going on with this special meow?

Did you rub a nuclear bomb with your own hands?

Frederick immediately thought of a question: "But, have you never heard of such a thing before?"

Psyche reached over and pinched his face, and said calmly: "Do you think you are an ordinary person?"

"Be careful and study slowly. The world might change because of you."

Frederick curled his lips and said, "Then why don't you change."

Psyche shrugged and said, "I'm just a passer-by."

Frederick's eyes lit up. This was the first time she talked about a topic related to her identity, and she used the momentum to ask: "Who are you?"

Psyche smiled slightly and replied: "Why do you think I am human?"

"Ah?!" Frederick was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Psyche just smiled weirdly at him and left the bedroom.

Frederick thought about his next work arrangements in the bedroom for a while until Katie came over with lunch.

He was a little surprised when he saw the lunch. It was actually a sausage pizza. The dough was not big, so it was probably made from ready-made steamed bun dough.

The pizza adapted to local conditions tasted good. Frederick ate it happily, and Katie had a kind smile on her face.

"Sister." Frederick suddenly asked, "You condense a ring like this to make the magic elements inside rotate the fastest."

Katie didn't know why, but she still did it, condensing a blue water element ring on the top of her palm.

The water element continues to accelerate in the ring, and finally reaches a limit.

Frederick discovered a problem in his mind. Katie's strength was good, but her ability to control magic elements was not fast.

An idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and he thought of a possibility.


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