Master Tongtian

Chapter 303 A low-level mistake leads to great change in the world (33)

Archmage Brun is expected to stay in Crescent Town for nine days.

As a result, something unexpected happened.

The reason is that Rosen delayed the construction schedule.

The customized microscope is correct, it will be ready in three days.

The custom painting "The Flying Dancer" was delayed.

Every time Bren pressed, the answer was the same.

"Master, it's not that I don't want to draw for you on time, but when I start to draw, I always feel a little bit close, so you just have to wait~~"

Bren wasn't too anxious, and even felt a little comfortable.

After getting the customized microscope, he started research directly in Crescent Town.

Not only did he do his own research, he also often exchanged knowledge with the alchemist Vivian, and gained a lot of new knowledge about life from her.

This stay lasted for more than half a month.

After more than half a month, I heard a lot of stories about Rosen, and I felt that this young man was very good.

If you help him before he has fully gained momentum, the harvest in the future will definitely far exceed the 100,000 crowns that Seraf promised.

Maybe my family will have to rely on it to avoid wind and rain in the future.

More than half a month later, at one o'clock in the afternoon, Bren, who was collecting leaf specimens in the suburbs, was finally notified by the attendant.

"Master, your painting is ready. The lord asked me to notify you to pick it up."

Bren had just collected a leaf with a good shape. When he heard this and shook his hand, the leaf tore a small hole and was useless.

He didn't feel any pity, so he immediately got into the carriage, turned around and rushed to the lord's castle.

Although he was not very interested in beautiful women, he was still very curious and wanted to see what kind of fairy she was. It took Rosen, an oil painting master known for his efficiency, more than half a month to complete the painting.

Soon we arrived at the castle of the city lord, and under the guidance of the attendants, we arrived at the studio on the third floor of the castle.

The studio is spacious and bright. There is a drawing board in the center of the painting, covered with a white silk cloth.

Rosen was sitting by the large glass window, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other holding a cup of fragrant tea, looking relaxed and at ease.

Brun pointed to the drawing board and asked, "Is that a painting?"

"Um."

"Can I watch it now?"

"Please feel free to do so."

Brun stepped forward, raised his hand and slowly removed the white silk covering the painting.

When the white silk cloth was slowly lifted, the contents of the canvas were revealed bit by bit. Through some of the details revealed on the canvas, Brun felt a strange feeling in his heart.

It was as if what he saw in front of him was not a painting, but a world, a real world sealed on the drawing board by a master's superb painting skills.

There was a strong expectation in his heart, but the hand that lifted the canvas became slower and slower, as if he was afraid of scaring the beauty in the painting.

Gradually, he saw the beauty's left hand first.

Just one glance, and Bren's breathing was slightly disturbed, and he had a feeling in his heart: "I'm afraid only the most beautiful people are worthy of such beautiful hands."

If you could hold this hand in your palm, it would probably be the same as holding the hand of salvation stretched out in the Kingdom of God.

Then he saw the woman's waist and hips.

A few curves seemed to hide the greatest mystery of life, and they caught Brun's heart like a hook. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape.

He felt that this curve was probably synonymous with 'perfect'.

Finally, he completely lifted the canvas and saw the whole "Flying Dancer" clearly.

In just one glance, Brun's eyes met the dancer's bright eyes.

Through these eyes, one seems to see the depths of the girl's soul, the sadness in her heart, her shyness, and her desire for a better life.

Bren, a great mage who was not very obsessed with beauty, was suddenly fascinated by it, and he couldn't help but think about it.

"Is it the golden-feathered warbler who accidentally fell into the mud?"

He felt that if he were to meet such a dancing girl who looked like a dreamy elf, he would help her get rid of the shackles of her miserable fate at the expense of losing everything.

As a result, the old fifth-level mage stood in a daze in front of the drawing board for a quarter of an hour before he gradually came back to his senses.

He raised his hand and rubbed his face vigorously before he finally woke up.

"Master Rosen, your painting skills are so wonderful that they captivated my mind and made me fall into a daydream that seemed both real and illusory."

He is so uncontrollable even as a great mage. If he were an ordinary person, he would probably be crazy about it.

Rosen was also a little proud.

In order to complete the localization of the Flying Dancer without destroying the charm of the original version, he changed it again and again, and changed it again. When he ran out of inspiration, he studied magic and went to various laboratories to do experiments to change his brain.

Even so, it took him more than half a month to get a work that satisfied him.

To be honest, since coming to the other world, Rosen has never spent so much effort on a woman, even his wife Thrandis, she is far behind.

Fortunately, he was able to correct it, and every detail was perfect and unchangeable.

He smiled and said: "I heard from Master Sophia that you were going to dedicate this painting to His Majesty, so I didn't dare to be careless at all, so I delayed the date. I'm really sorry."

Bren shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no~ everything is worth it."

He still kept his eyes on the drawing board, wanting to reach out and touch it, but then retracted halfway, for fear of ruining the painting.

"Actually, I changed my mind. I appreciate this painting myself. I will prepare another gift for Your Majesty."

As he said that, he turned to look at Rosen: "Pay the bill, Master Rosen."

Rosen shook his head: "It doesn't cost any money, it's just a gift from me."

Seeing Bren's astonishment, Rosen explained carefully.

"I heard from my wife about your past with Master Sophia."

"Although it has not been announced publicly, in my heart, Master Sophia is my magic instructor."

"You are the master's junior brother. We have a deep friendship. You have also given my wife a priceless treasure, and you have helped me a lot in business. As a small lord, I can only try my best to repay you in these small things."

These words were sincere and natural.

Bren was very moved, but insisted on giving the money.

"That won't work. Just because you are a junior and the successor of senior sister's technique, I can't take advantage of you."

"I have prepared 100 arcane coins this time. I don't know if they are enough, so I will give them all to you."

Seeing his firm expression, Rosen stopped refusing and immediately changed to another way of repaying him.

"Master, I heard that you have been focusing on studying vegetation from all over the world. You even traveled to the Golden Land for this purpose, and even left the Golden Land to go to the wilderness."

"And I accidentally obtained a small spell that can be used to catalyze the rapid germination and growth of seeds. It may help you conduct better research."

This spell comes from the moon elf Anweniya. It is an intermediate natural spell called 'Vitality'.

It can be catalyzed by mana, directly shortening the growth period of plants by more than half.

Rosen himself is very interested in this spell, because if this spell is used properly, the crops in the field can be harvested twice, three, or even four times a year.

Of course, the effect of vitality is a bit unstable.

After preliminary research, a qualitative rule was drawn: the more fertile and moist the land, the more sunlight, the stronger the effect.

As soon as Rosen saw this variable, he knew how to improve it.

Bren is also a well-informed person, and when he heard Rosen's statement, his face showed an extremely excited expression.

"You're not talking about the moon elf's vitality technique, are you?"

"Master, too?"

Bren shook his head: "Those moon elves are stubborn and conservative and never spread their spells, so I have only heard of them. Where did you get them?"

"I have a half-elf apprentice. Her elf father left it to her. After becoming an apprentice, she gave it to me."

With that said, Rosen handed the prepared spell book to Bren: "I prepared it for you early in the morning."

Bren glanced at it a few times, and his eyes lit up.

"A good spell is better than a good spell. This gift of yours is too big. If used well, it can save many, many people."

"No, I can't take advantage of you in vain. Just wait a moment and I'll write you a spell book."

As he spoke, he took out the pen and paper he carried with him, quickly wrote more than twenty pages, and then handed it to Rosen, with a trace of shame on his face.

"This spell is not complete, or in other words, it is a semi-finished product."

"But this is not the failure of the spell, but my failure. It is my lack of ability. I have studied it for many years, but I have never been able to turn it into a complete logical spell."

Rosen took the spell book, took a look at it, and saw the title "Transform Void into Reality".

Brun's voice kept reaching his ears.

"This idea came to me when I was young, and it has been the driving force behind my research on vegetation for many years."

"When I studied vegetation, I discovered that light is necessary for vegetation to grow. Grasses in the dark cannot grow at all. Obviously, there is a power in the light that can help vegetation grow."

"When I was doing experiments, I discovered that a seed planted in a flower pot can be watered accurately and quantitatively, and even the grass and trees can be wrapped in glass to prevent water vapor from flying away."

“Finally, the total weight of the flower disk and the plant was measured, but it was always too large.”

"I thought, there must be something in the light getting into the plant."

"But light is nothingness. Your gravity spell also clearly pointed out that light has no mass. But when the light of nothingness shines on the vegetation, why do the vegetation become heavier?"

"Could it be that among the vegetation, there is the ability to turn the void into reality?"

"It's a pity that after years of research, I still haven't been able to find the answer. Maybe it's because I don't have the talent."

Rosen listened carefully, and when the other party finished speaking, he said softly: "Master, have you ever considered another possibility?"

Seeing the other party looking at him, Rosen said: "Have you ever thought that maybe something in the airflow entered the plant with the help of light, instead of the light entering the plant?"

Bren was shaken violently, and lightly scratched the air in front of him with his hand a few times. Feeling the air flowing through his fingertips, he suddenly felt like he was collapsing.

"Yeah~ Why haven't I thought of this?"

"How come I keep ignoring the wind?"

"Oh~ I'm so stupid, I made such a low-level mistake for the rest of my life!"

He covered his head and looked devastated.

Rosen hurriedly comforted: "Master, no matter what, your ideas are very inspiring. Your spells. Hey~~Wait~~"

He just casually glanced at the spell book in his hand, but as he looked at it, he discovered that Bren had found a very wonderful path by accident.

He looked at it immediately, and when he finished reading it roughly, he took a long breath.

"Master, this spell of yours is indeed very difficult. If it is really developed, it may not be possible to turn the void into reality, but it may be possible to turn light into mana."

As we all know, mana can easily simulate anything. But all things can be transformed into mana, and currently there is only one way to do it: meditation.

Archmage Bren, on the other hand, has inadvertently explored a new and wonderful direction, and has successfully taken a small step.

It is as if someone accidentally inserted a magnet into a metal coil and discovered that an electric current appeared in the coil.

A seemingly insignificant phenomenon may hide a great power to change the world.

Therefore, Rosen could see at a glance that Bren's path in the wilderness of knowledge was promising!

Bren had been ridiculed as a farmer mage for many years, but when he was recognized by his younger generation, his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Really? What to do?"

Rosen shook his head: "My understanding of light is not deep enough. I just vaguely feel that this path is feasible."

"I can also feel that this cannot be completed in a day or two, and I will explore it in depth. If you don't mind it, I will often write to you for advice."

Brun said without hesitation: "Write! You must write! If you have new ideas, write to me immediately!"

Rosen nodded, then lowered his head and continued to read the spell book "Transform Void into Reality". The more he read, the more fascinated he became, and he couldn't help but praise it.

"Not only using pure mana, but also using special materials, even grass and trees, for auxiliary spell casting. This idea is really wonderful."

Bren's heart felt numb after being praised, and he felt extremely happy.

Looking at Rosen again, I found that he was completely immersed in his spell book, his whole body motionless, like a sculpture.

He couldn't help but secretly sigh: "It's so easy to enter such a state of concentration. No wonder you have achieved such an achievement at such a young age."

He made up his mind immediately.

"I'll go back to the imperial capital right away to meet my brother-in-law for some activities."

Seeing that Luo Sen's soul was about to fall out of the spell book, he didn't bother him and left with the painting.

When Rosen came to his senses again, it was already dusk, and the maid's voice came from outside the door: "Master, Madam said dinner is ready."

Rosen responded: "Okay, I'll come."

He turned around and looked around, but did not see the figure of Archmage Bren: "Where is the master?"

"The master has been away for a long time."

Rosen slapped his forehead: "Oh, this is so rude."

But Master Bren seems to be a casual person at first glance, so he shouldn't be blamed.

He looked down at the spell book again and had a feeling in his heart.

"If the photochemical power can be successfully developed, the world will probably change."

Light energy is transformed into mana outside the body, and mana is greatly devalued instantly.

And with cheap mana, you can do many incredible things.

This thing is much better than the electricity on earth.

With this method, the Golden Land can break away from low-level mage manpower and enter the era of mana automation.

His big floating city truly has a flying mana engine!

In short, the spell book given by Brun suddenly opened a new world in front of Rosen's eyes.

If done well, it will be enough to create a modern magic civilization far beyond the earth.