The villain queen eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and won't let me lie down?

In the end, the number difference formed was more than tenfold.

Even without any rewards for chatting, everyone was highly interested; however, the Endless Tower, which rewards legendary weapons, became increasingly deserted. Annoying, isn't it?

The comment section is developing like a snowball. The more people participate, the more interesting content there is, and the more in-depth topics there are, which creates positive feedback and attracts more and more people.

Publishing with very low cost can stimulate the desire for expression hidden deep in human hearts.

In contrast, the Endless Tower is a difficult and tedious single-player game, without any growth attributes, relying purely on accumulation and operation. The competitiveness is not on the same level at all.

Only those core mages who like to challenge themselves and push their limits will constantly challenge climbing the tower.

Normal mages actually prefer easy games and don't like to improve themselves by being abused...

The Eternal Night Empress was angry for a while, but then she figured it out.

So what if it was that kid Roger's suggested function? The mages are still praising Lord Katz.

After all, he just made a suggestion. It's up to me to implement the function.

I created this virtual world!

This time, taking a detour only proves that copying homework is the real deal(yyds: the real deal), spending effort to create inventions for these mages who don't appreciate it, they don't deserve it!

My QingTeng's national policy is to firmly copy homework for a hundred years without wavering!

The subject's is the Empress's, and the Empress's is still the Empress's. In the end, all glory will belong to me!

Please praise Lord Katz to your heart's content, my people!

After some psychological counseling, she appreciated the well-running data of the Mage Camp. The Eternal Night Empress was quite satisfied.

The Eris magic worm, which she named Zero, was also very happy.

It is a natural magical creature that feeds on negative emotions. The Endless Tower breeds pain and despair, and the comment section breeds anger and arrogance.

Although not as pure and delicious as pain, it is also a great tonic for the Eris magic worm.

After being madly transformed and tortured by the Eternal Night Empress before, it has finally reached the harvest season.

You should know that a large number of legendary mages and archmages are active in its Mind Demon Domain. It used to take a lot of effort to trick one of these people in, but now they are consciously drilling into it. It's simply a feast!

The stronger the mental power, the stronger the emotions generated, which is the best delicacy.

With these emotions nourishing it, the Eris magic worm replenished the consumption of the previous transformation, and then the extra emotions flowed into its body hidden in the void, flickering with a faint light, stimulating changes that it had never experienced...

Zero was ignorant and muddled. In fact, it only has the intelligence equivalent to a young child, and has instinctive submission to the strong, but cannot think about too complex problems.

The Arcane Society specifically established a new department, monitoring, recording, assisting, and researching the Mage Camp day and night, called the Spiritual Space Management Department.

Initially abbreviated as SSD(SSD: Spiritual Space Department), after being ridiculed by colleagues for going to work in the Abyss Mill and controlling the output of those guests, they began to call themselves ASD(ASD: Aerial Space Department).

The members of the ASD recorded the changes happening to Zero every moment, discovered anomalies, and tried to analyze what kind of truth was hidden behind this model of condensing emotions to strengthen itself.

"Similar to the collection of divine faith, a weakened, primitive, and very limited apotheosis?"

The data was summarized and sent to the head of the ASD. He frowned and analyzed, thinking of some documents and research he had seen, and was suspicious but not sure.

He chose to report this discovery. If the empire mastered the method of apotheosis, or cracked the early mysteries of the birth of gods, it might provide some reference for resisting the gods.

......

......

In the void, demiplane, Chapter of Imbalance.

Roger received an invitation from the Eternal Night Empress, arranged the affairs of Drinking Ice Manor first, then teleported to Maple Spirit Moon Shadow Palace, and then came to the Chapter of Imbalance through the teleportation array.

Now, led by the steel construct servants here, he wandered around, not knowing where he was being taken.

Whether in the game or after time-travel, it was his first time entering the most powerful alchemy laboratory in the Eternal Night World, and he felt quite novel. His eyes were a little overwhelmed.

The corridors here were clean and dust-free, and the rooms were arranged according to some rules he couldn't understand.

The style was not the chaotic look he imagined, with magic potions bubbling with smoke, sanity-dropping terrifying magic circles all over the floor, and tower-wide alarms sounding from time to time.

On the contrary, it was a style of order, coldness, and ruthlessness, looking a bit sci-fi!

Occasionally, mages hurrying along the corridors, although not wearing white coats, had a kind of scientist's rationality and indifference in their eyes.

Roger felt that when the path of magic reached a certain level, it would converge with science. Both used wisdom to analyze the rules of the world, summarize them into theorems and formulas, and then strengthen themselves, transforming them into the power to change the world.

Mages are still very hardworking. Those who can become powerful with bloodlines and sleep are called warlocks, who are the rich and handsome, and beautiful and wealthy of the magic world.

Warlocks are the epitome of conquering magic with super charm, and then mastering magic in a daze, and it is also the realm that Roger yearns for.

Having awakened the Phoenix bloodline, coupled with some suitable passives, he was not only able to watch the convenience of warlocks enviously, but also had a real opportunity.

Sometimes Roger even suspected that a reckless person like the Eternal Night Empress should be a warlock.

But she is indeed a pure mage. All her magic power and thousands of spells were obtained through her own cultivation and research.

Soon, he arrived at a huge laboratory, where mages of different levels were busy, using various spells and strange alchemy instruments to test an iron box the size of a laptop.

The Eternal Night Empress was sitting at the end of the room in a swivel chair, her legs elegantly crossed, her toes lightly tapping on the ground, turning to look at Roger, her smile carrying cunning and triumph:

"Roger, my dear minister, does this thing look like the recorder you mentioned?"

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Chapter 113 The sky of the Ancient Sect has collapsed

Roger was watching the alchemists' demonstrations.

The iron box had no magic fluctuations, but it did record sound and then play it back.

Frankenstein opened the iron box and took out the core component: "This is a recording disc made of various materials. It will produce specific indentations under physical impact, and then the sound vibration amplitude can be restored by sliding a stylus over the indentations. Continuous playback records the sound."

Roger looked at the black recording disc, which was not large in size, had denser recording tracks, and had the characteristic of being repeatedly erasable...

Isn't this a phonograph meow meow meow that can read disks?

It's just that it uses alchemical materials from the Eternal Night World that are stronger and have higher characteristics than those on Earth, but the basic principle should be similar.

Actually, Roger wasn't sure.

After all, he was just a game UP master, not a tech geek, and had never actually researched that invention from the last century.

He did catch up with the tail of the Walkman and even played with tapes.

"What is the power source of this device?" Roger asked curiously.

"It is the interaction of two element pools that produces electric spells, and then drives these structures. After being charged with magic, it can work continuously for ten hours." Frankenstein's eyes sparkled with admiration.

Roger personally operated this iron box, which was not very sophisticated, recording and playing, very simple functions.

There were no other fancy things, but it was enough to make him amazed by the creativity of the mages.

《New Arcana》 had only been published for a week, and the genius alchemists had already broken through electricity and created a phonograph?

There must be the advantage of drawing on known magic and understanding the original rules of the world, and it does not involve those sophisticated integrated circuits.

Simple structured technological devices should be as simple as eating and drinking for alchemy masters who can carve countless magic circles on a small amulet.

Making a phonograph should be a basic operation.

But seeing this iron box also greatly encouraged Roger, and he felt that he might need to re-evaluate the potential of magic civilization.

It seems that as long as these mages are given a window, their genius and dedication can directly push down the entire wall?

The magical civilization of this world has accumulated for tens of thousands of years and has reached an extremely sophisticated and in-depth level.

The power it has accumulated is as strong as a volcano and can cause earth-shattering changes.

It is only suppressed by the gods and bound by the world that it has not taken that step to change the world and produce a super civilization like the Arcane Empire.

The unification and prosperity of the Eternal Night Empire built this foundation.

《New Arcana》 liberated the thinking constraints of the mages. Letting them take the road of industrialization from a high position should be able to burst out more terrifying energy than the two industrial revolutions on Earth in the early stage.

Roger envisioned a beautiful future, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that all the mages of the Arcane Society were staring at him, with faint expectations in their eyes, like children waiting for praise.

He then realized that as the primary proposer of magical industrialization, although his strength was terrible, he already had a certain appeal in some mage groups.

Because the ideas he put forward, to a certain extent, have also become one of the spiritual leaders and authoritative figures of the Arcane School.

So his suggestion is also an important affirmation for these alchemists?

Thinking of this, Roger cleared his throat and said sternly: "Although there are differences in structure, from the perspective of function, it can be completely called the recorder I described."

"Thank you, Lord Charles, for the verification. It seems that your prediction that using non-magical forces to interfere with reality is a feasible path!"

Frankenstein's eyes flashed with bright light.

The mages, led by her, bowed to Roger, with undisguised respect and admiration in their eyes.

As an alchemy master, she admired this small device very much.

It does not have the function of destroying the world, but it uses various non-magical means to do things that were previously thought to be only possible with magic.

Roger "predicted" such devices in 《New Arcana》. He boldly said that many of the mages' work can now be done by ordinary people by manufacturing suitable tools.

The real mages should free themselves from war and manufacturing and devote their energy to constantly exploring more unknown areas.

Frankenstein maintained a skeptical attitude towards this statement, but she liked the future described by Roger very much.

Because manufacturing those "suitable tools" is exactly the job of alchemists, isn't it?

If there is such a day, the status of alchemists will definitely be greatly improved.

It's just that she, like other mages, is accustomed to magic being the only solution to achieve transcendence because of the convenience of magic, and is not sure whether ordinary people can complete the work of mages.

Now this recording device successfully reveals the possibility of this path.

Roger was a little ashamed. That was not a prediction at all, but the technological path that humans on Earth had already achieved.

He secretly glanced at the Eternal Night Empress, who had been watching with a smile, and did not seem to have any dissatisfaction with Roger's increased status among the mages, but was very pleased.

Is this the look of an old mother who hopes her son will become a dragon?

However, Roger has realized that as the promoter of 《New Arcana》, he must also show enough confidence to lead more mages to observe his ideas.

After all, the road ahead will be difficult, complex, and long-term. The recorder is just a device with a simple principle. To reproduce the productivity of technological civilization, the equipment to be manufactured and the gaps to be filled in all aspects are as numerous as stars.

This is not a job that can be completed by an independent individual, nor any organization. This can only be a collective breakthrough that can be completed by gathering the power of a country, working together to mobilize collective strength.

So in the end, although he felt a little uneasy, Roger still calmly accepted the respect of Frankenstein and others, and learned from the leaders on TV to show a gratified smile: "Predictions only provide a possibility. We must thank the Arcane Society for their efforts to bring ideals to the ground and become a reality that changes the empire."

Hearing this sentence, Frankenstein's expression became strange and looked at the Eternal Night Empress behind her.

The Eternal Night Empress smiled faintly: "Firth, there is nothing to hide from Roger, he will have the first-level authority in the Chapter of Imbalance in the future."

"Recorded." A mechanical and cold blue light flashed in Frankenstein's eyes.

Roger suddenly felt a little horrified. The transformation of this woman's body was probably more extreme than outsiders imagined.

Many of the organs in that beautiful head are probably not original, right?

Before he could think too much, Frankenstein had already introduced: "This recording machine prototype is not the work of the Arcane Society, but was completed by Dean Hall."

Roger was very surprised: "But doesn't he believe in the sacred and irreplaceable nature of magic and is the leading figure of the Ancient Sect? How did he suddenly make a recorder..."

Frankenstein did not speak. Dean Hall was a senior, and she was not easy to comment on.

The Eternal Night Empress had a playful smile on her lips: "The teacher didn't win the argument with people in the comment area and wanted to use experiments to prove that magic is irreplaceable and the theories in 《New Arcana》 are nonsense. Then he sent someone to send this recorder over."

"Then is the dean stable now(情绪稳定: emotionally stable)?"

"He is in seclusion doubting his life."

The Eternal Night Empress smiled with curved eyebrows, trying hard not to laugh out loud.

Hall is a stubborn old man. He has been teaching and educating people for a long time, and he inevitably has a bit of craftsmanship. He must convince people with reason.

He was angered by the trolls in the comment board. After eloquently arguing, he was finally left with a sentence: "What you said is right, after all, magic came before the sky.", He had a sense of vomiting blood from hitting the air with a heavy punch.

He won the argument, but not completely, which was very uncomfortable...

So Hall went to use experiments to prove the sacred and irreplaceable nature of magic.

After a flurry of impressive actions, the result was a tape recorder, effectively undermining the very foundation of his own theories.

"This... is a very sympathetic situation." Roger could understand why Dean Hall chose to go into seclusion, and couldn't help but marvel at the wonders of fate.

Before the Arcane School could even flex its muscles, the sky of the Antiquity School had collapsed on its own.