Considering Wald's abilities as a master alchemist, he doesn't actually need much prompting from Allen.
After hearing Allen's explanation of "detonator", an idea suddenly came to his mind, which made him feel refreshed.
During this time, Walder has been troubled by problems related to explosives.
It's like being imprisoned in a dark room, feeling groggy and unable to see the light.
But at this moment, the window opened a crack.
The morning sun shines in.
Although it was not bright, it was enough for him to clearly see the scenery in front of him.
Walder suddenly became enlightened.
He suddenly sat up straight, waved to the shelf next to him, and took down several magic materials, including the "cistus" mentioned by Allen. Then he brought a crucible and soaked these materials in it to heat it.
Stir and it will soon dissolve into a silvery liquid with a metallic luster.
"Alan, come and do me a favor," Walder ordered. "Use that mithril pen to absorb the liquid inside, and then draw the energy storage magic array you just designed onto the solid explosive."
Allen's heartbeat suddenly slowed down by half a beat.
"Teacher Wald, why did it suddenly explode when I was halfway through the painting?" he asked with some worry.
"With me here, what are you afraid of?" Walder said confidently as he added three magic shields to Allen, "Just do it with confidence and boldness."
Looking at Walder's burnt hair and beard, Allen became even more worried, and felt that his words were quite unreliable.
But in order to attack the Northern Tribunal's plan, Allen still had to follow it.
He took a deep breath, added three more magic shields to himself, then picked up the pen and drew complex runes one after another on the surface of the bomb. The light flowed and fluctuated under his pen, and knowledge was flowing through his
Put it all together in your mind.
This feeling was like dancing on the tip of a knife, which forced him to remain absolutely vigilant at all times and not dare to make the slightest mistake.
Unknowingly, a complex magic circle pattern slowly took shape.
It was a shiny silver pattern that decorated the boxy bomb into a beautiful piece of art.
"Bah bang bang!"
After seeing such a scene, Walder smiled happily and clapped happily.
“You are indeed my student,” he praised without hesitation, “This is simply perfect!
"Tomorrow morning, I can write to Her Majesty the Queen and deliver a message to her. At that time, I will definitely tell her that your contribution is also included in this. She will definitely reward you."
"Thank you, teacher." Allen smiled modestly and lowered his head silently.
At this moment, he had firmly memorized all the materials and steps for making explosives.
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During dinner that day, Allen once again saw Merlins' student, space magic master James Stein, at the dining table.
James was still the same as before, sitting nervously in his wheelchair, swinging back and forth while laughing and talking to Allen about various gossips about the Mage Tower.
Especially since Les Rose was not here today, James spoke even more brazenly.
For example: "Alan, did you know? In this wizard tower, half of the male magicians are Las' suitors."
Another example: "Alan, do you believe it? I once saw Mr. Merlins being pecked hard by a toucan."
Another example: "Alan, there's something you won't think of: In the Mage Tower, 60% of the magicians are still single when they are almost forty years old, hahaha..."
"..."
Allen listened to his ramble for a long time, and finally couldn't help but coughed dryly and interrupted him.
"James, I heard from others that you are the fastest man in the world. Please forgive me for being presumptuous... but I have always been curious, how fast is your ultimate speed?"
"Probably...it can be teleported to neighboring cities at once?" James scratched his head and silently recalled, "As for the specific number, I don't know exactly. Of course, if the magic scroll is prepared in advance, this
The distance can be longer.”
Allen frowned slightly: It seems that it is still difficult to use space magic to send things to the far north ice field.
"However, on the day of the Mage Tower assessment, I saw Teacher Merlins crossing the void and arriving at Cambridge University from the Mage Tower in one step." Allen said.
"Teacher Merlins is a legendary mage, and I can't compare with him," James chuckled and said modestly, "Besides, the principle of a legendary mage crossing the void itself is different from space magic. That is an essential difference.
"
"How do you say this?"
"The essential principle of instantaneous movement in space magic is to compress space, causing the space to move quickly without moving in place. It's like quickly removing the tablecloth, but the things on the table still stay in place," James Stein
He explained with a smile, "But legendary mages are different. Because they have come into contact with the original rules, they have the ability to cross dimensions. They can truly walk in the gaps in space, and even cross planes out of thin air. As long as they are willing, they can completely
Three times around the plane in just a few minutes."
"That's it." Allen thought thoughtfully.
At this time, his attention was completely focused on the word "origin".
Although Allen is only a first-level magician, after reading the first page of "Origin", he has come into contact with the most essential rules of time and space in this plane.
He secretly thought: If I make some improvements to the simple space magic array and integrate the power of the original rules into it, can I break the limitations of dimensions and enable explosives to reach the North in an instant?
Thinking of this, Allen's mood gradually became lighter, and a pleasant smile appeared on his face.
"James, can you tell me how to draw the most basic space magic circle?" He asked politely again, "I have always been curious about this question."
"It's easy."
James patted his chest, then took out a pen and paper from his pocket, drew a complicated pattern that looked like a six-pointed star on the paper, and drew an exact same pattern on the dining table.
Then, he placed the mithril pen on one side of the paper.
However, the moment the pen touched the paper, it suddenly disappeared and then appeared on the dining table three feet away.
"That's it." James smiled.
Allen smiled and thanked him. At the same time, he looked at the magic circle carefully several times and kept it in mind.
He thought: After I return to the room, I need to combine the knowledge in "Origin" to make some changes to this magic circle as soon as possible. In this way, I can get rid of the restriction of distance and achieve material communication with the believers of the Dark Temple.
communicate.
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Two days later, the Arctic Icefield.
The high priest Delphi woke up early in the morning and immediately saw a pattern appearing on the oracle mirror.
A rather complicated pattern that looks like a six-pointed star.
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