I Am Not A Mage Lord

　　 "Hey! Who summoned me to be here? ┗|｀O′|┛嗷~~, it is my great master, Lord Lynch." The demonic raven screamed instantly.

　　 This is a female celestial raven who was only one second away. The next moment he saw the summoning light of the dragon breath, he immediately threw his legs and ruthlessly threw down his partner and rushed over to the scum male "Raven". Obviously, he is a typical master for dealing with green tea.

　　Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School, where Lynch's predecessor was located, itself monopolized the most outstanding potential tops in Yangcheng, and at the same time attracted many apprentice resources from surrounding third-tier cities.

　　 In the last half of the year, Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School will disrupt the class again. Youzhong will choose the best to launch the "Elite Class", squandering all resources.

　　 That's why there is a magnificent scene of the classmates of the many apprentices enrolled in a middle school.

　　 However, Lynch was not the last member of the elite class. Strictly speaking, he was separated from the two female classmates who had been in the same class after the reclassification. However, his predecessor was still famous in the “elite class”.

　　 Because his predecessor was a lieutenant colonel Hua Zhang Nuannuan's faithful licking of the dog, this is also the reason his sister Lin Li disliked him very much.

　　 After seeing a familiar on Lynch's shoulder, the five people in No. 1 were all a little dazed, but their eyes were locked by the familiar.

　　 Even if it was Cheng Yuan from Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School, because Lynch's team lined up too fast, he didn't have the chance to go to the Forest of the Pets in the end.

　　 Zhang Nuannuan, who looks sweet and glutinous, with a typical pure school flower image, just looked at Lynch with blurred eyes and didn't say much.

　　 "Oh? Lynch, you are famous now, don't you recognize your old classmates?" Luye's female companion Che Yu sneered.

　　 "Cuckoo! Yes, I really don't recognize it."

　　 Lynch didn't complain, his raven answered first.

　　 "There are still some." Lynch has recovered calm at the moment, "Car rain? Zhang Nuannuan? And Cheng Yuan, Hu Chong, Ma Jianyue?"

　　 As Lynch read out the names one by one, the shoulders of those named by him moved slightly.

　　 The dazzling Zhang Nuannuan's eyes are shining.

　　 After this encounter, it is not good to say that they let the words go out to know Lynch, and no one dared to refute it.

　　 Reminiscent of the embarrassment of being trapped in the restaurant by the second-year students until midnight last night, the shadow of bullying loomed over these students without background.

　　 "Cuckoo! Master, I have finished reading the list of enemies, do you have anything to add?" Raven asked for his credit.

　　 Everyone's expressions were serious for a moment, and they wanted to explain a few times, but they couldn't tell.

　　 But the next moment the raven turned into smoke and disappeared, and was summoned by Lynch and drove back to the spirit world.

　　 "I'm sorry. The pet has just been recruited, and his temper is not very good." Lynch explained with a gentle smile.

　　 "No, it's cute." The girl Zhang Nuannuan gently covered her mouth and smiled.

　　 looked at the scene that once left the predecessor in a dream.

　　 Lynch at this moment is in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, in the palace of memory, shouting vigorously!

　　 Make the storm stronger.

　　 Over the palace, there was a constant gust of wind blowing past, shaking the ground, and the various runes he had just copied that he didn't know were "toddling".

　　 These ordinary mage apprentices took years to consolidate into the depths of their minds. The Sismana runes, regarded as the most precious memories of their lives, are now like abandoned shared bicycles in a ditch, densely packed.

　　 But what shocked Lynch was that there was wind in the Memory Palace?

　　Wind, in the eyes of poets, is the season. The east wind is spring, the south wind is summer, the west wind is autumn, and the north wind is winter.

　　 But the wind is in the eyes of Lynch, this is the free wage earner, the "power" of the living bodhisattva in the world.

　　 Or in other words, pointing to the future—

　　 Energy.

　　 According to the "law of conservation of energy", one kind of energy can be transformed into another kind of energy.

　　 The magical energy from the outside world relies on "mystical energy particles".

　　The mysterious energy of the palace has "anonymous wind".

　　 According to the "Faraday's Law of Electromagnetic Induction", when the magnetic flux (magnetic field multiplied by the area) of the cross-section of a closed conductor (wires connected end to end) changes.

　　 Conductor will generate induced electromotive force.

　　The palace of memory has been powered up since then!

　　 So Lynch can rely on the "wind" to push the "conductor" under the magnetic field, constantly changing the magnetic flux, and constantly generating electricity.

　　 Completed the crucial step of supplying energy for the future "microprocessor chip".

　　The wind pushes the fan to rotate, and wind power is generated.

　　Water pushes the turbine to turn the blades, and hydroelectric power is generated.

　　 Boiler steam drives a steam turbine to generate thermal power.

　　 Invisibly leap over this key energy step, and the opportunity lies in front of a few people.

　　 The strategic significance of energy is extraordinary, and Lynch immediately sent away the pet, and fed a few more chicken legs afterwards.

　　 Even if wind-to-electricity is complicated, wind power can be used as power in the initial stage to realize many unimaginable creations.

　　 "Lin Qi, you are still the same you were before, everything hasn't changed. I thought you didn't recognize us anymore, that's great." Suddenly Zhang Nuannuan gently wiped his tears and smiled.

　　 is just the focus of Lynch’s sight, not on Zhang Nuan Nuan, who is raining in Ewha, but observing the intensity of the air volume in the Memory Palace.

　　 The most critical methodology taught by Scientology in his previous life is the "control variable method".

　　 Change the "input" one by one and observe the changes of the "output".

　　 Whoever has the biggest gap means that "input" is the most important.

　　 Just when Lynch called out his name, he was keenly aware that when he shouted the name "Zhang Nuannuan", his predecessor was excited like a rainbow, and the paper fan turned into a blower.

　　 I think of the "burly" car rain, the wind volume is sluggish, and the vehicle exhaust pipe is like.

　　 Immediately, Lynch was like a wandering person who had experienced "deep gratitude, dead mentor and mentor", and had an enthusiastic expression of communicating with a few of his companions in the First Middle School.

　　 Cheng Yuan, who was still a little arrogant, was also a little flattered. He straightened his back and was more polite towards Lynch.

　　 After feeling the blows of runes during the day, the proud children of every school have generally recognized the reality. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com understands that life is helpless, and the number of words is geometric.

　　 "Lin Qi, how come you suddenly become so good?" Zhang Nuannuan's eyes widened, her mouth pouted, full of expectation.

　　 "Yes." Che Yu and the slicker Ma Jianyue echoed.

　　 "When I wake up from sleep, I suddenly realize that I have acquired the ability to remember."

　　 Listening to Lynch’s "truth", all of them laughed out loud in an instant.

　　 They knew better than anyone that Lynch was a calculation genius, and he received the S-level treatment.

　　 Zhang Nuannuan bit her lower lip lightly, charmingly, "Why don't you say that you suddenly dreamed of an old grandpa in a daze, and then he put a spoon in it and said, "Swallow this spoonful of natural spellcaster talent"."

　　 However, Lynch frowned inwardly.

　　 He already wanted to award himself the "Best Actor" award.

　　The air volume of the palace is like the snow in the early spring, but it seems that there is still less and less.

　　 Isn't it right, did he just try to arouse everyone's emotions?

　　 Why is this wind volume the same as Wang Xiaoer's New Year.

　　 Lynch couldn't help but re-examine the state of mind when he first encountered the opponent.

　　 "Licking the dog", he saw the goddess "Zhang Nuannuan" and Cheng Yuan and other Xueba walking close together, but there was no place for him, and his heart was bitter.

　　Should not, the "air volume" of this energy system.

　　 is actually licking the dog sadness index?

　　 Lynch could not help but silently recalled the licking dog diary he had read.

　　 [The salary is paid today. I have a monthly salary of 800. Guess how much I will give you. Do you think I will give you 1200, because there is still 400 for the perfect attendance award in the factory. Wrong, I will borrow 114 with my co-workers to make 1314 and transfer it to you. 】

next moment.

　　The storm is coming!