As he spoke, Albins randomly picked up one of the rings on the table and injected magic power into it.
The ring that gained magic lighted up slightly, and along with it, another ring on the table also lit up at the same time.
Anvis could see with the naked eye that the space in the center of the ring was distorted like an oil painting.
After a moment, the ceiling of the room with a soft glow appeared from the ring.
Albins' finger, which had passed through the ring, was now poking out of another ring on the table.
After signaling to Anvis, he held the ring in his hand and took a few steps in one direction of the room.
When the distance exceeds three meters, the inscription loop on the ring body begins to flicker, and the image in the ring begins to produce unstable ripples.
Albins took another step to the side, and the luster of the ring on the table suddenly dimmed.
At the same time, in the ring he was holding, the image of the ceiling disappeared, and his fingers returned to their original positions.
"oh--"
Anvis exclaimed, looked at Albins holding the ring with one hand, and clapped lightly.
"Is your finger okay?"
"In fact, for the most part, it's very safe."
Albins came back and put the ring in his hand back on the table.
"I know what you mean, Avis, but its architecture does not involve spatial partitioning.
Perhaps on the surface, it appears to be two separate rings.
But from a higher level perspective, they are actually two entrances to the same 'pipeline'.
I provided magic power to it, so this 'pipeline' was constructed in surface space-time, allowing the space-time coordinates of the two entrances to overlap into the same whole."
"When I cut off the magic power, the pipe disappeared again.
The two entrances in normal space and time are not separated, but quickly zoom away and return to their original coordinates in a very short moment.
You can understand it as: when your two feet step into two running constructed train carriages, the connection points of the carriages are suddenly broken.
The two carriages will quickly separate and become two independently operating parts.
If you step on both carriages at the same time, as a whole, you will either be taken away by the carriage on the left or the carriage on the right.
Of course, if your legs are artificially fixed in the carriages on both sides, that's a different matter——"
Albins shrugged, pinched his fingers, and then suddenly opened his arms, making an explosive gesture.
"The space-time tension when the normal space-time coordinates are restored is much stronger than the power of constructing the train.
As for its production principle, inscription structure and specific manufacturing process, they are all in this crystal ball."
As he spoke, Albins took out a white crystal ball slightly smaller than an egg and threw it to Anvis.
It is a disposable product that can only be entered once and cannot save much information. The only advantage is that it is cheap.
In the magic world, this thing is positioned like a scratch paper, and mages usually use it to record some inspiration at will.
The mental power extended out, causing the flying crystal ball to float in mid-air.
Anvis reached out and picked it off from mid-air, his mental power swept through it, and he immediately understood Albins' creativity.
The structure and design are almost whimsical, but the final result is perfectly consistent.
To be honest, even in his eyes, this idea is amazing.
"Thank you for the surprise, Albins, it is indeed very valuable."
After browsing through it completely, Avis marveled at Albins's whimsical ideas, and at the same time began to think about what inspiration this new design structure could bring to his own space magic.
"Then, according to our agreement, the remuneration for this new research result..."
"No, Avis, it's not part of our agreement.
In order to repay you for saving me and my sister Hillier, this is a completely personal gift from me."
Albins shook his head, emphasizing the word 'gift' in his tone.
At the same time, the strange-shaped antenna group standing on the constructing helmet above his head also made a slight buzzing sound.
"[Gift]?"
After repeating this resounding word, Anvis put away his previous joking expression and became serious.
Unlike ordinary teleportation magic, which is heavily restricted, due to the highly unrestricted nature of normal space-time connection, the research progress of this high-end space magic is a top secret among major high-level forces.
The importance of this research is close to that of Blue Star's research on new intercontinental missiles.
"Do you really understand the value of your work, Albins?"
Looking at the blue eyes exposed under Albins' helmet, Anvis spoke with a serious face.
“As a device that can stably stimulate normal space-time connections, it can be used in a wide range of applications.
Although the effective distance of the sample is only three meters, the brand new magic structure you created has extremely high research value."
"In other words, compared to the professional support I provided you before, the materials consumed to treat Hillier's injuries, the cost of the therapist, etc.
The information you gave me is worth far more than that."
"Just now, I can understand that you were overwhelmed by emotion. Now, I hope you can think about this matter rationally."
At the end of the sentence, Avis looked at Albins seriously, hoping that he would seriously consider his words.
Perhaps in the market, the price of treasures to reshape the spiritual sea is very high, and there is almost no market for it.
But that is actually caused by the fact that most resources are concentrated in the hands of the top management and the resources at the bottom are too scarce.
For high-level professionals, although they are equally valuable, they are far from rare.
As a rare genius in the history of magic, Albins will soon enter this circle.
Therefore, Avis simply pointed out the true value of those things to him in advance instead of fooling him with the price that would fool ordinary professionals.
After listening quietly to Anvis' words, Albins nodded slightly.
"I understand, Avis, that it may indeed be very valuable to most people.
But for me, it was just the result of a sudden inspiration.
As long as I can continue to research, sooner or later there will be a second, third, or even more inspiration."
"Since you regard me as your friend, Avis, then please accept this gift from a friend——"
"good--"
After receiving a formal response from Albins, Anvis nodded and stopped trying to evade.
The favorability level should be friendly, which is good.
"But, Aubin, what's the matter with your attire?"
Putting away the black and white metal rings on the table, Anvis pointed to Albins' helmet and asked with some confusion.
"You mean this?"
Albins raised his hand and touched the strange helmet on his head.
"This is a psychoactive separation and remote control helmet, an auxiliary gadget created by me——
It can stimulate the spiritual sea, increase mental power, accelerate the operation of mental power, and can remotely control equipment in the laboratory.
While I am talking to you, I have two magic experiments and the production of a strange item in progress.
With this helmet, even if I leave the magic laboratory, I can be distracted and complete these tasks at the same time.
Of course, as a price, this will lead to a nearly tenfold increase in the speed of lifetime combustion.
However, you can replenish more when you advance, and compared with the time saved, this side effect is not important."
As he said that, Albins looked at Anvis carefully and shook his head.
"The production method has been given to the contact person you arranged, but you can't use it.
Your current mental strength and activity are too high, and it will not have any amplifying effect on you."