Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

As he spoke, Albins randomly picked up one of the rings on the table and injected magic power into it.

The ring that acquired the magic power lighted up slightly, and another ring on the table also lit up at the same time.

Anvis could see with the naked eye that the space in the center of the ring was distorted like an oil painting.

For a moment, the ceiling of the room, glowing with soft radiance, emerged from the ring.

Albins' finger through the ring was now protruding from another ring on the table.

After signaling to Anweis, he held the ring in his hand and took a few steps in one direction of the room.

When the distance exceeds three meters, the inscription circuit on the ring body starts to flicker, and the image in the ring also starts to produce unstable ripples.

Albins took another step to the side, and the luster of the circle on the table suddenly dimmed.

At the same time, in the ring he was holding, the picture on the ceiling disappeared, and his fingers returned to their original positions.

"Oh--"

Anweis exclaimed, looked at Albins who was holding the ring with one hand, and applauded lightly.

"Are your fingers okay?"

"In fact, for the most part, it's pretty safe."

Albins walked back and put the ring back on the table.

"I know what you mean, Anvis, but its architecture doesn't involve space partitions.

Perhaps on the surface, it is two separate rings.

But from a higher-level perspective, it is actually two entrances to the same 'pipe'.

I provided magic power to it, so this 'pipe' was constructed in the surface space-time, allowing the space-time coordinates of the two entrances to overlap into one whole. "

"When I cut off the magic power, the pipe disappeared again.

The two entrances in the normal space-time are not separated, but in a very short, very short moment, quickly zoom out and return to their original coordinates.

You can understand it as: when your two feet step into two running construction train carriages, and the connection point of the carriages is suddenly broken.

The two carriages will quickly separate and become two independently operating parts.

And you who step on both sides of the carriage at the same time, as a whole, will either be taken away by the left carriage or the right carriage.

Of course, if your legs are artificially fixed in the compartments on both sides, that's a different matter—"

Albins shrugged, pinched his five fingers together, and then snapped open, making a gesture of explosion.

"The space-time tension when the normal space-time coordinates are restored is much stronger than the power to construct the train.

As for its production principle, inscription structure and specific manufacturing process, they are all in this crystal ball. "

As he spoke, Albins took out a white crystal ball slightly smaller than an egg and threw it to Anvis.

It is a one-time item that can only be entered once, and it cannot store too much information. The only advantage is that it is cheap.

In the magic world, this thing is positioned like a scratch paper, and mages usually use it to record some inspiration at will.

The spiritual power stretched out, causing the flying crystal ball to suspend in mid-air.

Anweis picked it up from mid-air with his hand, and his mental power swept through it, and he immediately understood Albins' idea.

The structure and design are almost whimsical, but the end result is perfectly self-consistent.

To be honest, even in his eyes, this idea is amazing.

"Thank you for the surprise, Albins, it was indeed very valuable."

After browsing through it completely, while marveling at Albins' whimsy, Anweis also began to think about what inspiration this brand-new design structure could bring to his own space magic.

"Then, according to our agreement, the reward for this new research achievement..."

"No, Anvis, it's not in our agreement.

In order to repay you for saving me and my sister Hillier, this is a completely personal gift from me. "

Albins shook his head, emphasizing the word 'gift' in his tone.

Along with that, the odd-shaped antenna group standing on the construction helmet above his head also made a slight buzzing sound.

"[Gift]?"

After repeating this resounding word, Anweisi put away his previous joking look and became serious.

Unlike ordinary teleportation magic, which is heavily restricted, due to the unlimited height of the normal space-time connection, the progress of research on this high-end space magic is a top secret of all high-level forces.

The importance of this research is close to that of Blue Star's research on new intercontinental missiles.

"Do you really understand the value of your work, Albins?"

Looking at the blue eyes exposed under Albins' helmet, Anvis spoke with a serious face.

"As a device that can stably stimulate the normal space-time connection, it can be used in a wide range of applications.

Although the effective distance of the sample is only three meters, the brand-new magic structure you created has extremely high research value. "

"That is to say, compared to the professional support I provided you before, the materials consumed for Hillier's injury, the cost of the healer's action, etc.

The value of the information you gave me is far beyond. "

"Just now, I can understand that you were overwhelmed by emotion. Now, I hope you can think about this matter rationally."

At the end, Anweis looked at Albins seriously, hoping that he would seriously consider his words.

Perhaps in the market, the price of treasures that reshape the spiritual sea is very high, and there is almost no market for it.

But that is actually caused by the fact that most resources are concentrated in the hands of high-level officials, and low-level resources are too scarce.

For high-level professionals, they are equally valuable, but far from rare.

As a once-in-a-millennium genius in the history of magic, Albins will soon enter this circle.

Therefore, Anweis simply pointed out the true value of those items to him in advance, instead of fooling him with the price to fool ordinary professionals.

After quietly listening to Anweisi, Albins nodded slightly.

"I understand, Anves, that it may indeed be very valuable to most people.

But for me, it's just a brainstorm.

As long as I can continue to study, sooner or later there will be a second, third, or even more inspiration. "

"Since you regard me as your friend, Anvis, please accept this gift from your friend—"

"it is good--"

Receiving a formal response from Albins, Anweis nodded, no longer evading.

Favorability should reach friendliness, not bad.

"But, Aubin, what's the matter with your attire?"

Putting away the black and white metal ring on the table, Anweis pointed to Albins' helmet and asked some doubts.

"You said this?"

Albins raised his hand and touched the strange helmet on top of his head.

"This is the psychoactive dissociation and telecontrol helmet, an auxiliary gadget of my own creation—

It can stimulate the spiritual sea, increase mental power, speed up the operation of mental power, and can remotely control the equipment in the laboratory.

While talking to you, I still have two magic experiments and the production of a strange object in progress.

With this helmet, even if I leave the magic lab, I can multitask and complete these tasks at the same time.

Of course, as a price, this will cause the speed of life burning to increase by nearly ten times.

However, more can be replenished when advanced. Compared with the time saved, this side effect is not important. "

With that said, Albins looked at Anvis carefully and shook his head.

"The production method has been handed over to the contact person you arranged, but you can't use it.

Your current mental strength and activity are too high, it won't have any effect on you. "