Mage? Spell Engineer!

During his training, Rorschach received many letters, all of which were "letters from readers" of his published papers.

Carnot temporarily left the history of magic class to Pascal. After waking up in the dormitory, Rorschach picked up an envelope and opened it to read:

"Master Rorschach, in my opinion, your experiments and conclusions are still flawed and arbitrary. My colleagues and Mr. Dwarf still insist on the caloric theory.

But your behavior of designing a series of experiments, collecting various data, and trying to explain it with mathematical logic is inspiring. I would like to discuss with you the experimental design and statistical characterization methods to verify the following conjectures."

He glanced at it hastily and then opened a letter:

"Dear Master Rorschach:

I simply cannot agree more with your conclusion! I was deeply inspired when I saw your attempt to expand the principle of equivalent exchange in energy!

But let me point out that it is not advisable to try to use general logic to summarize magical magic! In particular, describing mathematical tools is a very dangerous behavior. Its abstract process will distort our intuitive perception of ether and make your intelligence rigid. Please trust your keen intuition."

What, don’t the two letters have exactly opposite opinions? He suddenly wanted to inform each other of their mailing addresses so that the two parties could communicate cordially offline.

Rorschach opened a few more letters and gave short replies to some questions. Some letters with strong words were directly served with [Decomposition Technique].

In addition to the reinforced alchemy classroom, the rooms in the Tower of Stars also have special rooms for mages and apprentices to practice, which are protected and regularly maintained by mid-level mages.

There is a lot of demand for practice in the tower. New apprentices can only apply under the leadership of a teacher. Apprentices after the third year of school are allowed to apply together with three people. With Rorschach's authority, he could reserve five hours per ten-day period. In return, the first ten-day period was used by the temporary assistant Pascal Apprentice.

"Mr. Luo Xia, the training room time you reserved is about to arrive in half an hour." Ta Ling's voice sounded, and Luo Xia subconsciously replied: "Thank you." Ta Ling was really polite: "Master Luo Xia ,You're welcome."

This tower spirit is very good, it would be great if the panel can be equipped with a voice assistant. Rorschach thought about bringing the reply with him. He observed during the last pickup that in addition to purchasing materials from the guild and sending them to the mailroom, he could also ask the mailroom to do the mailing for him.

Although he finished sending the letter, Rorschach still went out to Stella Garden and found Gasder Yaz with a distinctive coat in the artificial lake. He took out the small fish and grains left from the canteen and made a paste from Najie.

"Gasted, Gasted?" Rorschach called twice, planning to catch him if he ignored him.

"Ga! Ga!" Gested swam over quickly, swinging his tail feathers, and then

Two more white ducks, cuter than Gested, emerged from the reeds on the shore. They called to Gested softly, while carefully observing Rorschach and wandering at a distance.

Rorschach was just about to say that Yaz, you look like you have gained weight instead of losing weight, then he saw his two pretty little followers.

"Aren't they all female ducks?"

"Gah!" Gested stepped ashore and wanted to bite Rorschach's sleeve again.

Rorschach was furious and sent this guy with fish and grain paste: "You really deserve to die. I'm worried about losing weight. Are you going to open a harem for me here?"

"Quack!" Gested drove one of the ducks to the shore and pushed it in front of Rorschach. Only then did Rorschach discover that the duck's wings were injured and had a faint red color. They should have been broken. Such injuries are occasionally seen in frequent flying birds, but the injuries suffered by the ducks in the artificial lake 1 were probably caused by fighting.

Rorschach can indeed try [Resuscitation Technique], but now he just wants to experiment. After urging the air to dry the water on the duck, Rorschach picked it up.

White ducks are very fluffy, and the oil they secrete prevents the cold lake water from completely soaking their feathers. I don't know whether it was fear or pain, but the duck in Rorschach's arms didn't quack, but just trembled uncontrollably.

The boy returned to the Tower of Stars and entered the reserved room. Its floor height is obviously higher than the normal first floor, and there are lighted circuits on all four walls. There are also piles of broken and brand-new straw figures in the corner.

[Forest of Dryatz] is activated, and the effect is similar to that of the secondary plane. In the training room, Rorschach summons a dense forest of blue fireflies.

However, unlike the blood-consuming rituals and the summons for the final battle with the divine corpse, the trees here are directly composed of blue fluorescence, and there are no real trees breaking out of the ground. As the panel notes: It's just an apparition of the forest god's homeland.

Rorschach touched the tree trunk with his hand, and felt the rough texture.

There are no real trees, but there are entities, which consume a lot of magic power in the body. Rorschach recorded the situation after casting the spell.

The duck walked into the forest, and little fluorescent lights appeared on the treetops clinging to the duck's wings. Rorschach picked it up and checked that the wound had healed, just as he had guessed.

[Magic Drive] tried to absorb the magic power of the environment into his body. Rorschach found that activating it in the "Forest of Dryatz" was different from directly inverting the blue bar. If he directly absorbs the ether in the environment, according to experience, Rorschach will enter a state of excitement or even on the verge of losing control. Now that he absorbs the magic power, the little flowing fireflies are also absorbed into his body, as natural and easy as breathing.

At the same time, the forest's fluorescence naturally dissipated little by little outward, slowly becoming thinner.

Rorschach activated it again, and the small forest in the room became full and bright again, but the drain on the caster made Rorschach choose to sit against a tree and slowly absorb the blue fluorescence.

He took out a larger notebook from Najie and started sketching with charcoal pens. Yes, he was sketching the woods in front of him. After you have made a brief drawing, call a leaf into your palm according to your own will and draw its shape.

After doing all this, he completely absorbed the fireflies in the entire forest, and then stood in the same position and activated [Forest of Dryats] again.

Exactly the same. Rochabi's feelings about his paintings and the forest he summoned again have not changed. It seems that this corner is a fixed location. Now that it was confirmed, Rorschach remembered the agreement with the deer-headed god and took out the beetle amber from his pocket.

The amber dissipated, and the beetle flapped its wings silently and patrolled the forest.

Whether it's to fulfill a promise or to find the remains of a god's former residence, it's quite interesting. But the Black Forest is very large, and it’s difficult to locate it just by looking at it. Rorschach drew several more pictures of different types of leaves.

"Go, go, find that damn Yaz." Rorschach returned to the man-made lake and released the white duck. The two swam toward each other with their tails wagging. "Quack!" Yaz called out to Rorschach again. Twice.

"Just think of it as thanking me." After saying that, Rorschach turned and left. He was going to the library to search for natural history information and compare the specific varieties of leaves.

At the Valuauna Stock Exchange, signs have been hung up in the spacious hall, and traders are like soldiers on the verge of war. Everyone in the venue stared quietly at Necker in the center, while Valan fiddled with his tie.

Although Valan was already the general manager of Shariana Mining Company at this time, he was always respectful to his benefactor.

"Ok?"

"Perfect, sir."

"Okay, open the door!" The door opened, and well-informed business managers and representatives of the nobility shouted and swarmed in. They either brought banknotes or gold coins, as well as checks and public bonds.

There was a buzz of people rubbing shoulders and heels.

The bell of the Stock Exchange drowned out all other sounds, and Necker looked around, his chest expanding involuntarily like a crowing rooster. He laughed wildly in his heart: The largest casino in the Holy Kingdom is finally open!

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