Master Tongtian

Chapter 560 The idea of ​​the primary god’s heart (22)

One p.m.

In the underground magic laboratory, Rosen built a total of eight medium-sized three-dimensional magic circles.

Why 8?

Because he only has the formation diagram of the magic circle, but he does not have the materials for the magic circle, let alone the magic power operation data.

Therefore, we can only make wild guesses based on existing knowledge.

Since it is a guess, there are naturally many possibilities, so I will try each one.

First stand next to the first magic circle and try to input mana to operate it.

The distance between the magic circle shook, and it immediately collapsed, along with the materials that also collapsed into powder.

Rosen did not expect to succeed in such a complex and delicate formation, so he was not disappointed.

Go ahead and try the second one.

Still failed.

Then the third, fourth and eighth all failed.

Rosen gathered together the materials from the collapse and was in no rush to rebuild.

First sink into the magic virtual machine, summarize the lessons learned from failures, and then make more reasonable guesses based on previous experience.

This creates 8 new possibilities.

Based on the new conjecture, create a new magic weapon and continue trying.

Try this over and over again, tirelessly.

I have been trying it for ten days, trying an average of 60 models every day.

Ten days later at dusk, when Rosen input mana into the 646th three-dimensional magic circle, he felt a very strange feeling.

The flow of mana is very smooth, and each special spell structure takes effect stably.

Gyrolysis, resonance, constant frequency oscillation, multi-level vortex decay, etc., all work well.

It lasted for about 60 seconds, with an efficiency of 2,000 sen per second, inputting about 120,000 sen of immortal ultimate mana.

And after these massive amounts of mana rotated in a large circle in this fine three-dimensional structure similar to an infinite spiral fractal diagram, a flawless crystal ball was actually condensed at the center of the spin.

This crystal was about the size of a fist. When it appeared, it was silent and without any ripples.

Its material is very, very perfect, with no impurities visible inside. If it weren't for some mirror reflection on the surface, it would almost completely dissolve in the air.

Rosen had a strange premonition in his heart and walked over to hold the crystal ball in his hand to observe.

It is slightly warm in hand, like warm jade, and slightly heavy, almost like an ordinary stone.

When you flick it with your fingers, it feels extremely hard, much harder than real crystal.

Afterwards, Rosen conducted various tests based on calculations of the mana field equation, and finally came to a conclusion.

"It is indeed pure mana of up to level 1.2."

Turning to look at the formation again, Rosen had a strange idea in his mind.

"If I find a way to carve this magic circle into my soul and connect it with my extraordinary heart, wouldn't I be able to use the supreme magic power?"

"And in this case, my dual-core extraordinary heart, coupled with the series system composed of this strange array, wouldn't it be a level 1 God's Heart?"

"And with the Heart of God at level 1.2, wouldn't I be a weak true god at level 1.2?"

This idea is very wonderful and logically correct, but even if it comes true, he is a very, very weak true god.

Even if he uses up the total 420,000 mana in his body in one breath, he can only produce three and a half fist-sized supreme crystal balls.

Using this magic power to deal with demigods will naturally crush them, as easy as cutting tofu with a knife.

But if you're dealing with a true god, that's just looking for abuse. Alas, that's not right!

Rosen has also dealt with many true gods, and he has a vague guess.

His heart moved slightly, and he began to study the supreme magic power again.

This time there is a real sample, and it is his own magic power, so he can do whatever he wants.

The research data and past knowledge of the Supreme Zone are combined with each other, and then substituted into the mana field equation for calculation.

I got a lot of magic knowledge with the highest magic power!

While researching, time flew by quickly, and Rosen forgot all about sleep and food, completely forgetting the passage of time.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Late at night three days later, Rosen came to a conclusion.

"I'm afraid that the efficiency of all true gods in producing the 'supreme mana', that is, 'divine power', is not very high."

The meaning of "not high" does not mean that the absolute quantity is not high. The absolute quantity must be significantly higher than that of extraordinary beings.

But the ‘relative quantity’ is not high.

After an extraordinary person has exhausted his strength, he can usually recover naturally within three days at most.

If you have a charging stone, you can regain your strength even within a few hours.

But the True God has no charging stones to use, or in other words, the strength of matter can no longer keep up with the divine power.

To put it another way, the true God has truly begun to exist apart from matter.

According to calculations, if a weak true god consumes all his divine power, the recovery time may be measured in months or even years.

"And the efficiency of level 1 true gods in generating divine power seems to be worse than my magic circle."

Therefore, Rosen’s idea of ​​‘creating the mind through series’ is really no problem.

And the Heart of God created with this idea is even considered to be of perfect quality among Level 1 True Gods.

Why is it good?

Because the field equation tells Rosen that the level 1 God's Heart is the transition from the extraordinary heart to the true God.

It is a structure with the extraordinary heart as the core and the divine power array as the supplement.

In this case, the quality of the Level 1 God's Heart is naturally determined by the two parts.

The first is the quality of extraordinary mind.

The second is the efficiency of the divine power transformation array.

The former Rosen is completely perfect.

The latter is not simple either.

This transformation array accidentally fished out of the quantum sea is extremely efficient.

The theoretical maximum efficiency can reach 99.9%, which is almost perfect.

"So, I now have two directions to move forward."

"First, find a way to open four cores, or even eight cores, the more the better, in order to increase the upper limit of the quality of the Transcendent Heart."

"Second, find a way to integrate this thing with the extraordinary heart to minimize transmission loss."

If he successfully completes these two steps, he will obtain an extremely powerful level 1.2 God's Heart.

The field equation also told him that because of the super stability of the supreme mana, the storage of divine power has almost no upper limit and can be continuously accumulated.

Just like saving money, the longer you live and the less you use, the more you save.

Of course, more divine power can only mean long endurance.

God is also a mage, and he also teaches spell-casting techniques.

A god with invincible endurance but weak spellcasting skills is his god's power bank.

Rosen immediately decided to go ahead with the nuclear project because it was a hugely profitable business.

As for all dangerous experiments, Rosen plans to leave them to the replica body, and wait until the technology is completely mature before launching the original body.

When he thought that the Supreme Realm of God was right in front of him, Rosen was filled with endless energy and was ready to start immediately.

But God did not fulfill people's wishes.

A mysterious whisper sounded in Rosen's heart.

"Roland, where are you?"

It was Serana.

Rosen thought for a moment and knew that it was most likely about Master Camille, because the silence technique was really difficult to understand.

Camille must have asked for help everywhere, but no one could solve it, so she turned to Serana.

But she didn't come to ask during the day, nor would she ask tomorrow. It was very interesting that she chose to ask at midnight, and directly asked where she was.

"Madam, you won't come to my house, will you?"

"I'm in your study, come over."

Rosen quickly dismantled the supreme magic circle, hid the supreme crystal ball, carefully cleaned up his image, and then Shi Shiran walked to the study on the second floor.

The study room is naturally very large, covering an area of ​​200 square meters, and includes all office furniture.

There are desks, chairs, bookshelves, tables and chairs for entertaining guests, and small beds for temporary rest.

At this point, the servants were all asleep, and Serana had set up a security area in the study.

Although the interior is lit with lights, the exterior looks dark and uninhabited.

There is no need to worry about anyone discovering anything unusual in the study.

Rosen crossed the realm and entered the study, where he saw Serana standing by the window.

She was still wearing a white, soft dress, but she wore a night cape with a large black hood.

When she heard the noise, she turned around and was slightly startled when she saw that Rosen was neatly dressed and in high spirits, not looking like he had just woken up.

"Are you still studying spells so late at night?"

Rosen nodded: "Studying magic is one of my two major interests in life."

Serana suddenly felt curious: "What is your other interest?"

Rosen pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes turning around Serana's exquisite body.

"Madam, my other interest is a bit vulgar, so I won't talk about it."

Serana understood immediately, her cheeks felt slightly hot, and she hurriedly took a deep breath to cover up her loss.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

"How did you make Camille mute?"

In fact, Camille didn't ask her for help, she discovered it accidentally.

After asking someone, I found out that Camille had not spoken for 13 days. It was said that she had been cast into silence by a demigod.

After further inquiry, he discovered that the demigod who cast the silence spell was actually the new demigod Roland Roman.

In fact, she has always been thinking about Roland. At first, she planned to end this forbidden relationship completely, but after three days, she found that she missed him very much.

I want to come to his door to chat with him, but I don’t have a suitable reason.

After all, the cooperation of flesh-making technology can be completed with mysterious whispers.

And now Camille's matter just gave her an excuse.

Rosen knew she was here for this, so he shrugged: "Because of jealousy."

"Jealous? Why?"

Rosen looked at Serana's face seriously: "I heard that he planned to marry you, which is something I can't do, so I'm jealous."

In fact, this was a rhetoric specifically used to deal with Serana. For others, it was to punish Camille for her unkind attitude.

Serana felt sweet in her heart and was very happy, but naturally she couldn't show it.

She frowned slightly: "The Camille family is very powerful. If you do this, it will make your life in the city difficult."

"Besides, it's what he wants, and I won't agree to it."

Rosen walked to the wine cabinet and poured two glasses of amber wine, a specialty of Giant Domain.

Drink one for yourself and pass one to Serana.

"But one day, you will definitely agree to the proposals of other giant demigods, and I can only watch."

Serana took a sip of her wine and smiled reassuringly.

"Don't worry, I won't agree to the proposal of other demigods. And as long as I don't agree, no one can force me to do so."

Rosen walked half a meter away from Serana and stood leaning against the window sill, playing with the wine glass casually.

"Madam, as a human being, is it possible for me to marry you?"

Serana thought about it carefully and shook her head slightly: "It's difficult, unless you can get my great-grandfather, the supreme lord, to abolish the law that giants are not allowed to marry foreign races."

"Or, if you become a true god, then the rules of the world will not be able to bind you."

Rosen took a sip of wine: "Well, I understand, I will work hard."

Serana was startled: "Are you really planning to marry me?"

"Can't you?"

Serana swung the glass, raised it to cover her face, and said with a smile: "I have to think about this carefully."

Then he shook his head and laughed: "Okay, let's not talk about this unrealistic problem, and let's not talk about the unlucky Camille. Let's talk about meat creation."

"I have the same idea. Madam, please sit down first."

After Serana sat down on the guest bench, Rosen picked up a pen and paper, came to her side, and sat down next to her lap.

Serana smiled: "Master Roland, why do I think you lack respect for me?"

Rosen began to write down some of the current research results, and said with a smile: "Madam can also cast the silence spell on me, but I will definitely be able to unlock it."

Regarding the magic, Serana immediately became serious.

"I do not believe."

"Ma'am, try whatever you want. If I can't untie it, I'll be unlucky."

Serana was also a genius in magic, so she immediately became competitive and unleashed the Silence Technique on Rosen.

Not three seconds after the release, I suddenly knew that the spell had been broken.

Not believing in evil, she continuously changed her techniques, and some even added spell locks that seemed extremely complicated to her.

Rosen was writing fast at his desk while deciphering the spell.

It can take as long as ten seconds or as short as one or two seconds, and it will definitely be cracked.

After breaking eight kinds of silence in a row, he chuckled: "Madam, gambling is fun only when there are stakes."

"If I lose, I'll do something for you. If I win, Madam owes me a deep kiss. How about that?"

"Just bet."

Serana continued to change the spell type, and Rosen continued to crack it as if nothing had happened.

After trying nineteen more methods, Serana exhausted all means and had to admit defeat.

"Your magic ability is really amazing. No wonder you can create exquisite bread skills."

Rosen had already written down the initial results of the meat creation technique, and then said: "Madam, I'm here to collect the bet."

Serana's face turned red and she whispered: "I admit defeat, but bets are bets, you can't go too far."

Rosen laughed in his heart: "What a duplicitous woman."

Isn't that why I came to him in the middle of the night? Otherwise, I would just contact him through a mysterious whisper.

So, he ignored the warning and kept going.

Two hours later, Serana complained with satisfaction: "Roland, forget it this time, I really won't allow it next time."

After I finished speaking, I felt that it was not convincing enough. After thinking about it for a while, I felt that no matter what I said, it was useless.

Just break the jar and throw it away.

"In short, I can only look for you, you can't look for me."

"As you command, madam, let's discuss magic."

Both of them gathered their minds and focused on discussing the art of meat creation.

Serana is indeed very accomplished in elemental transformation and has rich practical experience. With her help, the progress of the spell development has been greatly accelerated.

Many times, Rosen couldn't help but admire: "My dear, you are really a magic genius."

In many details, there were many inspired touches that made him feel ashamed.

Serana felt the same way. She felt that exchanging spells with Rosen was extremely enjoyable, and she deeply admired Rosen's powerful ability.

But she is still somewhat reserved.

"Call me ma'am, don't call me honey."

"Madam. Are you my lady?"

Faced with Rosen's extremely aggressive words that completely broke the taboos in the Giant Domain, Serana felt her heart tingling with indescribable pleasure.

She said softly: "It doesn't count now, but I won't know in the future."

Time flies by in the blink of an eye amid spells and flirtations.

Before I knew it, it was going to be daybreak.

Serana stretched: "I have to go back, otherwise I will be noticed."

"Okay, be careful on the way, I will continue to advance this spell."

"Well, I'll come find you when I'm free."

After thinking for a moment, he said seriously: "You don't have to be jealous, I will only have you as my man, and I won't look for anyone else."

After saying that, he took the initiative to kiss Rosen on the lips, then smiled softly, turned around and left.

After walking for a while, the mysterious whisper sounded again.

"Mr. Delan is a very arrogant and very enlightened person. He is very strict with his children's education and will not say anything about the Silence Technique."

"But Madame Derain loves Camille's son very much. If she still can't get rid of him for a few more days, she will definitely come to visit you."

"When the time comes, don't make things too tense. Just do what she wants."

Rosen responded: "I don't follow her wishes, but I follow your wishes, madam."

"No matter what she says, it's useless. But if you ask me to solve it, I will solve it immediately."

"Hehe~ You little sweetie, let's do it anyway. As long as I'm here, no giant demigod will dare to trouble you, and no one will challenge your dignity." (End of Chapter)

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