The people who were going to follow Polu stood in the grid marked for themselves, stretched out their necks, stood on tiptoes, and tried their best to stick their heads out from the gaps in the crowd. They looked at the busy mages not far away, for fear of missing any of them.
moment.
In the center of the open space, more than a dozen mages are busy around a few strange metal pillars. These busy mages are all wearing gorgeous robes. Even if you don't know who they are, you can tell from their cuffs.
It can be seen that these mages decorated with gold bars are rare high-level mages.
These high-level mages work here like the most basic apprentices. They repeatedly check the runes, magic circles, structures and energy transmission. Any smallest negligence will lead to experimental failure and catastrophic consequences.
The failure of the experiment is just a minor problem. Even if it blows up, it won't matter. If drilling a hole in space attracts the attention of those terrible creatures outside the black hole, then I'm afraid the end of this world is right in front of us.
However, the experiment cannot be stopped - without research and understanding, the door cannot be closed. If it is blocked like this for a long time, it will become unstoppable. Only by finding a way to close it can it be safe.
Of course, this does not prevent the ignorant workers from feeling awe and yearning. After all, they may have seen more high-level mages today than many people have seen in their lives! And in the sky, there is also a magic and magic statue floating in the sky.
Knowledge incarnate locally!
Hendrick is floating in the air. He has already blessed himself with a mechanized mind and is now completely unaffected by the outside world.
Various bright light bands formed by thousands of magic circles and runes flowed out from the metal pillars, surrounding him, weaving him into a beautiful cocoon of light, and then spreading out.
, turned into dots of bright points and returned to the four-coordinate antenna.
In Hendrick's eyes, what looked like four forks was actually a four-coordinate positioning point.
The complex array surrounding the coordinates is an annotation of the coordinates. The part of the array that looks mysterious to others is clear, concise and full of logic in his eyes. The part used to conceal and encrypt is the part that is full of mystery in the eyes of mortals.
The source of sensory graphics.
Faced with these unfamiliar things, the crowd couldn't help but make random guesses, and the chaotic discussions gathered together, almost forming a huge sound.
"What are they doing? Didn't they say they wanted to pick us up?"
"It said it was opening the door, but don't ask me, I don't know what door it was opening."
"Why is it so troublesome? I heard that mages can't open the door by chanting a spell and then waving their hands to pull it out? Why is our door so big?"
Polu, who was also standing in the crowd, looked at Hendrick's power that looked like a god descending from the earth, and his inner envy was beyond words: "Teacher, aren't their special effects too arrogant? Why don't we have such a good look?
?”
Polu swallowed something he shouldn't have said.
"Wearing oily and dirty clothes every day will not attract beautiful girls to join the school! The appearance is not powerful enough, and soon there will be no straight male students left!"
Well, it’s a pity that Hendrick is a majestic uncle. It would be more in line with my expectations if the person in the light cocoon was a beautiful girl who would cause the book to be blocked.”
Landau couldn't hear Polu's inner thoughts, so he answered without looking back.
"Yes, the high-level alchemy demonstration is simply like creation out of nothing. All kinds of materials rotate around you, deform and flow freely, and then become what they are and then go where they are supposed to go. That kind of demonstration is simply like everything in the world.
It's all under your control. It's just..."
"Just what?"
"It's just that you can't use it now."
Polu felt a pain in his heart, and he decided to get rid of this topic quickly: "What is Master Hendrick doing now?"
"He's checking the last pass of the coordinate antenna data."
"Can this antenna open the portal?"
"cannot."
Polu looked like you were kidding me, but Landau explained calmly.
"This seemingly complicated device here is just a teleportation point. The real teleportation origin is on Star Island. All energy is projected from Star Island. This antenna here is just what they project.
It’s just a portal receiving point. The energy supply and control parts are all there, and it’s 100 times larger than here! It took me a lot of effort.”
"Then can he completely handle the data here??"
"Of course, becoming a legend is not just about getting bigger muscles and stronger strength. There are also some unimaginable changes. When mages become legends, they basically choose to specialize their processing capabilities. There are some reckless mages who are like muscle sticks.
, but high-level is their limit. Without the ability to process knowledge or even research new knowledge on their own, it is impossible for mages to progress no matter what."
"Um, do you need knowledge? Then I don't think Leonardo will ever become a legend in this life."
"Then you are wrong. The legendary warrior only needs to understand his own body and the power he has controlled. Even if he does not understand it rationally, as long as his instinct is sharp enough, he can rely on instinct."
"So this is why real fools can become legends?"
"You don't have to be so direct." Leonardo kicked Bolu in the butt.
Since he decided to leave here, Leonardo seems to have been relieved of some burden, and there has been a subtle and inexplicable change in his spirit.
Before they had time to study it carefully, a voice reached everyone's ears.
"Attention experimenters! Activate your mental synchronization spell now!"
Polu suddenly became nervous. When something happened, it was impossible not to be afraid.
According to the mages, every second counts for this large-scale transfer. One extra second will consume a lot more energy, which makes him worried about the progress of the transfer. Although the mages said that they have prepared sufficient backup energy, they are still
It made him panic.
After all, most of the people here are just workers, and they have not been trained in precise footwork. The many drills beforehand can only let them know who they should follow.
He raised a yellow flag according to the drill beforehand. He couldn't help but ask Zhu Yiwei: "Is this technology sure to be reliable?"
Although she was given two looks, Zhu Yiwei still insisted on explaining patiently:
"It's quite reliable. We've been studying the small portal for a long time, and it didn't take a day or two to put it into practice. We also opened the portal instantly after it was erected. We tried it back and forth several times and found no problems. Oh, these people
Don’t they all come through this door?”
The flow of light around Archmage Hendrick has dispersed. He took off a pair of gloves from his waist and put them on. Even from such a distance, he could still feel the frightening magic power fluctuations coming from the gloves. As he did so
He made various complicated gestures while chanting something.
At the same time, the mages surrounding the coordinate antenna made the same movements as Hendrick. They were exactly like one person seen through a polygonal lens, with one mind and many bodies, and as if they were under a command.
When a pianist plays the same piece of music, all his fingers make exactly the same movements, precise and coordinated, full of a pleasing sense of order and beauty.
The crystal placed in the magic circle exactly as required—that is, the savings controlled by Landau—suddenly lit up, which was a sign that the crystal entered a high-power output.
The bottom of the four-coordinate antenna has been completely surrounded by magic power as thick as substance. The magic power climbs up the copper antenna like a climbing vine from the magic power pool accumulated on the ground, and is completely surrounded by the light blue magic power.
After it was wrapped, the magic circle made of brushed mithril on the copper-bottomed antenna lit up one after another, and blue light came out from the thick magic power.
Bolu was immersed in this process full of beauty, and before he had time to react, a huge magical power that almost came out of nothing hit the four-coordinate antenna.
A black thread appeared here. It expanded and contracted several times. After emitting a heart-stopping magic wave, it suddenly expanded into something like a black cauldron and was buckled on the antenna!
Polu looked at this colorful black cauldron and was speechless: "This image is really... too scary."
Zhu Yiwei poked his arm: "What are you doing standing still? The news has come, start quickly!"
The teleportation begins! The tractors are the first to pull the equipment. They face each other and drive towards the cauldron. The tractor drivers are mages who have seen the new toys. They will take the machines over first.
, by the way, verify the reliability of the portal.
They were very confident in the results of their experiment and did not hesitate when they passed through the black portal. Soon, the news of the successful experiment had reached the mage as far away as Red Mountain.
Polu raised the green flag and looked at the crowds marching towards the gate in small square formations under his command. He turned back again and looked at the land he had worked so hard for, and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.
Blast furnace, rolling mill, workshop, shipyard.
His sweat has been shed on every place. He built them with care, and now he will watch some of them collapse.
The equipment used to manufacture weapons in the workshop has been dismantled, all key components that can be disassembled have been dismantled and taken away, and the components that cannot be disassembled will be blasted, especially the ammunition workshop.
All other drawings and information had been packed away. While doing these things, he seemed to be destroying the things he cherished most, and he was unable to do so several times.
Only the blast furnace will be preserved intact - this is to ensure that workers who cannot leave and who have no choice but to stay will not be used as a tool to vent their anger. As for the spread of steelmaking technology, Polu doesn't care. Keeping it is considered a casual move.
, even if he doesn’t come back, the steel and fire will burn down this old kingdom sooner or later!
There was sweat on his palms. Although he had made up his mind before, he hesitated again when the matter came to pass.
It wasn't that he was reluctant to part with him, but he saw workers who couldn't leave with him because they had something they couldn't give up, gathered around the perimeter of the site in a dark shape. With just one glance, Bolu understood why they came here.
"They're saying goodbye!"
With sad expressions on their faces, they waved to the leaving team. They seemed to be saying goodbye to something that was leaving. Perhaps, that was their hope, and they were bound to this land.
Watching their friends leave one by one.
"We will come back! You have to work hard to survive! If it doesn't work, go to the mountains to find the elves!"
After saying this, Bolu looked back at the road from the royal capital. It was empty and there was nothing.
He gritted his teeth and crossed the portal with the crying little Irene.