Rubik’s Cube of Heavens

"Just give me enough time—"

President Makarov got up and shouted loudly, making the entire hall in the chaos quickly quiet down.

Glancing at all the members with a gloomy expression, he couldn't help sighing weakly again.

"You bastards!"

Jumping on the bar, President Makarov stood on the bar, pinched his waist and reprimanded the crowd: "You guys are so worry-free! This time I went to the 'Council', but I was humiliated by them. sarcastic."

Moving his fingers one by one, President Makarov called one by one, but finally reprimanded in a doting tone: "You bastards, can't you be careful when you are doing the task? Look at the damage you have caused. There are others too."

President Makarov glanced at the other members who were gloating at the misfortune: "You have caused trouble too much in the past. Give me some peace of mind, and if this continues, the council will label us a 'dark union'. ."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Everyone was not ashamed, but laughed heartlessly and loudly.

"you……"

President Makarov laughed angrily, but in the end he didn't say anything, just shook his head in a funny way, and simply exposed the matter.

"Okay, okay, get out of here, I'm going to clean up the hall!"

After everyone giggled and walked out of the gate, President Makarov released the magic, which gradually restored the various damaged parts of the entire hall.

After Kewen helped make a 'clean up', President Makarov took out the space bag from his pocket, raised his hand and threw it over and said, "Look at the spar rune inside it does not meet the conditions, it does not meet the requirements. If so, I'll go out and find it for you."

Kewen immediately opened his pocket, walked to the open area and took out the spar.

The size of the magic spar is very large, more than five meters high and three meters wide, showing an irregular egg shape.

After checking the quality, Kewen happily put it back into the space bag, and said with great satisfaction: "Thank you so much, sir! Then I'll go back first!"

"How many days are you going to do this time?"

Before Kewen ran out of the guild, President Makarov asked loudly from behind.

"I don't know, maybe a week."

Seeing Kewen's back who was about to rush out of the door, President Makarov quickly reminded loudly, "Have a good rest this time!"

"Know it!"

After rushing out of the door, Kewen informed everyone that the inside had been cleaned up, and then he quickly walked around the guild and returned to his home.

After getting into the studio in the suitcase again, Kewen took out the magic spar and placed it in a 'magic circle' that had already been portrayed...

After five days.

Kewen held the juice cup, and while staring at the results in front of him, he raised his head slightly and drank several sips of juice.

Putting the cup directly into his pocket, he wiped the back of his hand around his mouth indiscriminately, and then Kewen stepped forward very excitedly.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his hand to input magic power into the results in front of him.

hum-

A soft sound appeared, and a glow gradually rose, illuminating the entire studio...

In front of Kewen's eyes is a statue, two meters high and half a meter wide. The overall material is entirely composed of 'magic spar'.

The one-meter-five-high rectangular base is supported by a half-meter-high goblin statue.

The goblin raised her knees and took off, her arms were slightly bent to the height of her lower abdomen, and her hands were raised in a gesture of dedication.

Now after being activated by magic,

The whole statue is exuding a colorful glow, and at the same time makes the goblin statue appear alive, as if it will take off at any time.

However, at this time, Kewen didn't care about the artistic sense that he sculpted casually.

His attention has been fully focused on the 'energy plane' held by the statue's hands.

The energy plane is like a virtual projected interactive interface. At this time, a large amount of text is like a bullet screen, flowing quickly through the interface.

After a few minutes, the flowing text disappeared, and the guild's emblem appeared, occupying the central area of ​​the entire screen.

Kewen immediately put his finger on the emblem, and after a tiny touch, the emblem quickly rotated and shrunk, as if being sucked into a black hole.

Soon, the emblem turned into a small swirl on the screen, and several black dots drilled out from it, and quickly rotated to become larger, and finally turned into several patterns, just like the APP icon on the mobile phone, quietly Arranged in the 'energy interaction interface', it was presented in front of Kewen's eyes.

With more anticipation in his eyes, Kewen immediately stretched out his finger and pointed to the icon that looked like a 'calculation symbol'.

The next moment, the icon instantly expanded to the entire screen, and an interactive screen like a calculator appeared.

Seeing this, Kewen listed a complex formula on the screen with his finger, and then clicked directly on the 'equal sign' next to it.

Moments later, a resulting number suddenly appeared below the formula.

Kewen compared the results calculated by his mind, and couldn't help showing an excited smile.

After clearing the interface, he continued the experiment.

Picking up a few manuscripts from the table next to him, he looked at the formulas he had listed before in the guild.

Input the formulas into the interface one by one, and get the results in an instant.

At this point, Kewen finally no longer suppressed the excitement in his heart, and a huge cheer suddenly came out of the studio, causing a passing nearby 'magical creature' to scream and run away.

Soon, an 'energy magpie' exuding a white glow rushed out of the studio, out of the suitcase and the window, and flew all the way into the guild hall.

Ten minutes later, President Makarov jumped into the suitcase and found Kewen in the studio.

"The old man is here." Kewen heard the movement, turned around and greeted with a smile: "Is it arranged in the guild?"

"Well, I'll ask Makao to help me watch for a while."

President Makarov looked at the statue curiously, and then asked: "So, this is what you have made in the past twenty days?"

"That's right, old man, look!"

Kewen's excitement had not yet passed, and with a smile on his face, he began to introduce President Makarov.

"This icon can watch movies. Isn't there a photo crystal? I call the story pictures such as songs and dramas shot with 'photo crystal' as movies. After entering this terminal, it can be played."

"If the guild will hold any banquets in the future, you can record it and play it at any time."

Kewen clicked on the second icon again: "This one can communicate remotely. I improved and added the function of the 'communication crystal'."

"This is for entering the file." Kewen pointed to the third icon again: "Intelligence information, various registrations, etc., can be entered into this. Then this is the search bar, what information do you want to extract in the future, As long as you enter a keyword here, related documents will automatically appear."

"This last one is a computational function."

Kewen pointed to the last icon: "Enter various formulas, and it can give an instant result, which will greatly speed up our research on magic! Look!"

Kewen made a demonstration, holding up his left hand, so that a small red magic circle appeared above his palm, and then a small group of flames ignited in the magic circle.

"This is the most basic pattern of the 'little fireball'. Next, I want to improve the magic circle, first increase the volume power of the fireball, and then change the nature of the flame!"

After speaking, Kewen immediately used his right hand to write a few formulas in the calculation interface.

After getting the results, Kewen fine-tuned the magic circle according to the calculated numbers, and changed the magic pattern and pattern.

After the adjustment was completed, the small group of flames suddenly swelled in size, and the color of the flames became darker.

In the perception of Kewen and President Makarov, the power of the fireball has been greatly improved.

Next, Kewen wrote several formulas again, and substituted the results into the magic circle, and continued to fine-tune it.

As the magic circle was adjusted, the fireball suddenly changed from red to purple, and its burning form became sticky.

"Look!" Kewen showed the final result to President Makarov, like a child showing off his achievements to his parents: "How is it, old man?"

"Unbelievable..." President Makarov sighed, looked at the purple fireball in Kewen's hand, and turned to look at the energy interface hanging in the air.

Slightly widening his eyes, President Makarov sighed sincerely: "Wonderful idea! Incredible! Amazing skill!"

"Haha!" Kewen couldn't help laughing after being praised, and then waved away the fireball.

Seeing this, President Makarov showed a congratulatory look: "It's amazing, little Kewen, with this..."

"The Fairy Terminal!"

"Well, with this fairy terminal, your study and research progress will be greatly improved." President Makarov said with a kind smile: "I look forward to it, I look forward to your successful research on those three kinds of magic, and I look forward to that day. Come early!"

"Definitely!" Kewen looked at the terminal confidently: "With this, I am confident that within a year, I will be able to successfully study the two magics of 'Elemental Mastery' and 'Elemental Modeling'!"

"Excellent!" President Makarov remarked sincerely again.

"Ah yes, old man."

Kewen thought of something again, and said with great interest: "I had a plan before, but I just planned an outline at the beginning, but now, I have a clear idea!"

"Huh?" President Makarov became interested and smiled kindly: "What is it?"

"Is such that!"

Kewen's face was filled with a sincere smile, his eyes were excited and focused, and his arms were constantly gesturing with excitement.

The content of the plan was constantly described by Kewen in an expectant tone, with occasional descriptions of the results of the plan.

President Makarov was also in high spirits. As Kewen spoke, he exclaimed from time to time, and he couldn't help but become more and more looking forward to the future that Kewen described...