When the words [Eternal Core] came into view, Anvis raised his eyebrows and glanced at Albins in amazement. The latter nodded slightly to him and motioned for him to continue reading.
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Elven Calendar e4 February 3, 2208
At 0:14:18, the core began to flicker erratically, and the magic output was too complex and turbulent. The array detected a large amount of turbulence of magic energy, which was very dangerous.
In order to avoid accidents, I urgently ended the summoning ceremony and eliminated the impact of the experiment as much as possible, but in the end, the little residual magic power that escaped at the last moment still destroyed the entire Twilight Mountains.
Now it needs to be renamed Dusk Basin, and I hope the Queen won't dwell on this.
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Elven Calendar e4 February 24, 2208
I have thought about it for a long time, and I must change the spell structure of the Eternal Core so that it can only take effect when it is placed in a special external magic energy conversion array.
But in this way, its upper limit of magic output will be limited by the upper limit of materials...
There is no way. Although this seems to go against the art of magic, I must do it for the sake of the world we live in.
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Elven Calendar e4 February 26, 2208
After seeing my supreme masterpiece, Her Majesty the Queen's shocked look was really interesting. Fortunately, I was prepared and the space-time constant device that was set up in advance recorded the entire process.
Maybe I can put it with my other collections.
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Elven Calendar e4 March 04, 2208
In the Hall of Legends, we unanimously decided to apply the Eternal Core to every part of the High Elves, but without revealing any information related to the detailed structure of the core.
My rationality tells me that this is the most correct choice, because there are always some elves who are even willing to ignore any possible serious consequences in order to pursue the most perfect art.
But emotionally, I really want to name the core coordinates of the Eternal Core after me, and then make it public to all elves.
If I do nothing, then when I leave this world one day in the future, only this inferior Eternal Core will be passed down.
But the truly complete core design and the great coordinates of the Gate of Glow will be lost in history along with my name.
When I think of this result, I am still a little unwilling to accept it.
What if there is some kind of existence in the future that can perfect it? Not through a second transfer like me, but truly, what if the endless magic power in the [Glow Gate] is directly used?
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Elven Calendar e4 June 29, 2208
...That's it, leave all this in my notes. When I leave, I will leave this note behind.
It would be its luck, or misfortune, if some unknown latecomer could see and read them.
Of course, for security reasons, I will add a little encryption.
After all, after living in this world for so long, if we can avoid it being destroyed, then it is better to avoid it as much as possible.
Presumably, if one can truly understand their existence, there will be no serious experimental errors.
Probably not...
Forget it, I should have left this world by then anyway. Even if it was really blown up unfortunately, it would be none of my business to take it.
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When you turn to this page, the entire notebook is finished, leaving only a blank back cover.
Although the content in the log indicates that the encrypted information related to the Eternal Core has been left in the diary, in fact Anvis has not seen the content related to it, as if it has been torn out in advance by some being.
Glancing at Albins from the corner of his eye, Anvis realized that the brown-haired young man was staring straight at him, with a hint of interest in his blue eyes.
Was this a test by Albins?
After thinking for a while, Avis closed the entire notebook again, and then reviewed it completely.
It is obvious that the fact that Albins was able to restore the structure of the Eternal Core in his previous life was probably closely related to this notebook.
Albins is indeed talented enough, but among the professionals who can break through obstacles all the way to the ninth level, who is less talented?
Since the ancient magic empire unearthed the first floating city, countless ninth-level extremes have been tried one after another, but still nothing has been achieved. The probability of Albins, whose strength is less than seventh-level, to crack it independently is very slim.
Soon, Anvis noticed something strange in a vine pattern on the cover.
The vine extends outward for a short section. Although it seems to be just a decorative lace without magic, if you look closely, you can find that if it is further extended, it can form a complete piece with the constant magic pattern on the cover.
The magic circuit.
Therefore, Avis brought magic light points to his fingertips to connect the two.
At the moment when the circuit was completely connected, the entire notebook suddenly glowed with a faint silvery white light, and a glass-like page quietly emerged between the last page and the back cover. On it was a three-dimensional image with an extremely difficult and complex structure.
Magic circle.
Even with Avis' current mental power, which is close to the ninth level, it is still very difficult to watch it. However, he has forcibly memorized the structure of the entire magic circle, and it is only a matter of time before he can complete its analysis.
"Is this what you want me to see, Albins? We all know very well that once the content recorded on it is deciphered, it may be enough to change the pattern of the entire continent."
Withdrawing his attention from the three-dimensional magic circle, Anvis looked at Albins with a complicated look.
"Can you tell me why you want to share it with me?"
"reason?"
Regarding Anvis's question, Albins showed an indifferent smile, casually picked up the [Mithril Protocol] juice in his hand, and took a big gulp as if drinking water.
"There is no need for a reason, I just want to do it. It is not an item I obtained from the Magic Council, but something I gained from a hidden ruins. Theoretically, I have the right to freely control it.
Just like you unconditionally terminated your contract with me, this is also a gift I give you as a friend. After all, it can never be worth more than myself——"
"Okay, then I will accept your gift. But to be honest, I feel a little uncomfortable accepting this great gift like this."
Listening to this familiar Albins-style confident speech, Anvis also laughed, and in a good mood, he even made a joke casually.
"As a thank you, how about I marry your sister Hillier?"
"Are you sure...? If you are really willing to marry Hillier, then I can even agree to share all my future research results with you for free. But there is a prerequisite, you must treat her sincerely."
However, after hearing Anvis's joking words, Albins' attitude became serious and he stopped drinking the juice in his hand.
Considering that my sister is a money-obsessed and handsome-looking person, if she can really follow Avis, that would be a good result.
Realizing that his joke seemed to be taken seriously by Albins, Avis was stunned for a moment, and then realized the difference in this world.
If little Avis was in his position in the previous life, he would definitely agree without hesitation, because Albins is indeed valuable enough, and the marriage of an aristocrat is a grand exchange of interests.
But after all, he is not a true 'noble' and is very cautious about relationships. Even if Albins's value is indeed sufficient, he still will not use his marriage as a bargaining chip.
"...Unfortunately, as a descendant of the Olivendi family, my marriage cannot be decided by my personal will."
A trace of self-mockery flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, Avis showed a rare Harvey-style cynical smile.
"How about we make a compromise. I'll let your sister sleep for one night, and you can give me the results of your research on the core of eternity."
Listening to Avis's shameless speech, Albins choked directly.
"Ahem——! Anvis... I take back what I said before, you are a shameless bastard!"