Law of the Devil
Chapter 50 [The Bigger We Play]
[The first chapter of the day, there is another chapter at night!
Chapter 50 [The Bigger We Play]
Essentially, magic seems complicated in this magical world, but there are three conditions that must be met to become a qualified magician.
First of all, nature is a spell. This is actually the easiest part, as long as you throw yourself under some magician's door as a disciple, you will always learn some, if only the simplest, low-level spells.
And as for myself, two other conditions are the key: magic talent, and stress talent.
Magic is mental power. Duvi and Solskaya are all in the same category: they are born with a certain magic talent, and they are better than the average person.
But they all lack the sensibility. This is the biggest flaw previously limiting the ability of two people to become true magicians.
And now, this defect, theoretically, has been overcome by Solskaya. He can produce artificial magic elements from all faculties through pharmacology, and by increasing the concentration of magic elements in the surrounding environment, magic can also be used by people with weak senses… although limited to the lowest level of magic. But at least, theoretically, the sky has been overcome.
So now Saliscaya's research direction is another side!
Magic, that's spiritual!
Both Duvi and Saliskaya belong to the kind of people who have magic but are not sensible.
So, naturally, there are lots of people in the world who are the opposite of them: people who are sensitive, but they don't have magic talent!
Since magic elements can be artificial... what if magic can also be artificially improved?
What would that be...
Dewey and Saliskaya get so excited every time they think about it!
If the problem of sensibility, and the problem of magic are overcome… then it means that the magician is high in his time and will be terminated!
You have magic, no sensibility! Create enough magic elements for you! You can use low-level magic! At least be a junior magician.
You're sensible, no magic! Improve your magic! Then you can also use low-level magic! Be at least a junior magician!
Even... even an ordinary person, i.e. no magic talent, no sensibility! No problem! Big deal! I'll make it up to you artificially!
As long as Saliscaya's research is successful, then, in Dewey's view, this is a landmark!
Everyone can be a Magician!!
It is with such a great goal that Dewey is able to meet as much as possible any burning requirements of the Solskaya test in a time of economic tension! He hasn't hesitated to throw thousands of gold coins, and in the future, he won't mind throwing tens or even hundreds of thousands more as long as the conditions permit!
If you can really work out a potion that improves magic manually...
Dewey couldn't bear to occasionally lust:
Find 3,5000 soldiers! Each person distributes a bottle of magic potion and enough magic elements… So, 3,5000 soldiers, everyone is a magician!
Even the lowest magician… this is definitely a force enough to transform the history of the continent!
Mage Corps of 3,5000!!
And as long as the yield keeps up... don't say 35,000... even a Corps of 35,000 Mages is definitely a theoretical possibility!
Just thinking about it is exciting!
But now it seems that despite Solskaya's almost busy four-legged, all-day boredom in the lab, sleeping only three or five hours a day… progress is almost zero.
Dewey didn't think about stimulants or anything... after all, so-called magic is actually mental power. And Dewey thought, of course, that if you had drugs like the stimulants of your past life that would excite you, wouldn't that be mental strength?
Saliscaya had also given serious thought to this assumption by Dewey, but he immediately rejected it.
“There are a lot of things that people can be excited about after taking, such as what I know of something called 'ice berry fruit' from the ice sealed forest in the north, and it can be very stimulating after taking it, and even if you take it overtime, it can create a certain hallucination, floating fairy. I've heard that many noblemen love this‘ ice berry ', and even in everything… well, in private parties, it's used as a food for regulating the atmosphere. ”
Dewey's eyes shine... is it a hallucinogen party? It seems that no matter how the world changes, the lives of some rich people are erotic and ridiculous...
“But these things, which cause emotional arousal, are of limited use. At best, it can raise the level of mental excitement, but it does not increase the total amount of mental strength. And to use magic, the mental power needed and the mental power of ordinary people is too high! This exciting drug type of thing is far from satisfying the need. I've calculated that if you want the effect of this stimulant to reach a level where ordinary people can use magic... unless...”
“Unless...” Solskaya laughed bitterly: "Unless one eats a hundred barrels of ice berries! And what we already know is that something like ice berries, don't say eat a hundred barrels, even if you eat more than a small plate, your heart stops beating because you're so excited! Then die immediately!” Solskaya said here and smiled bitterly: "Unless your heart is as strong as a giant dragon! It may be able to withstand the side effects of a hundred barrels of ice berries. However, if we can find the dragon... then the dragon's magic power is already strong, there is no need to use any means to become a magician! ”
Dewey thought for a moment and shot Saliscaya with red eyes for lack of sleep: "The future is bright! The road is tough! - I believe you, let's do it! ”
Then, Dewey clapped his hands with pleasure and gave Saliscaya the headache.
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Dewey is not in a hurry. He's not in any hurry.
Although "Star Magic” has been practicing for some days, it still hasn't broken through the first difficulty and doesn't feel the power of the stars. But the spell that Sameer taught him, the meditation every night, was enormous for Dewey's own spiritual uplift.
Now, there seems to be nothing in life that urgently requires him to master the enormous power of magic.
He, an aristocrat, was not saddened to wear and was greeted by a large number of servants, and now Dewey had no shortage of gold by monopolizing the gambling business in the Rollin Plains.
What else does he have for a headache?
Oh... there might be a few more questions.
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Just behind the castle, originally a large farm that produces enough food and vegetable fruit, one serving the demand in the castle and the other selling it.
Dewey had once again requisitioned an abandoned warehouse just beside the farm, and this place, now Dewey, would come and stay for a while every day.
The thing Saliskaya made called Fire Yao is now undergoing a series of creative work...
Dewey paid Mudd to buy all sorts of materials, as well as some hired craftsmen: carpenters, engravers, blacksmiths, and even a tailor, plus seven or eight servants in the castle, to form Dewey's fireworks development team.
After Dewey got Fireyao, his first thought was that this thing could definitely be used to make money with fireworks! The world doesn't need fire yao, it doesn't need heat weapons. Because any low-ranking magician can fire fireballs, and power can even compare to a single-handed rocket launcher.
And even if you are not a magician, a warrior who can fight, you can also use fighting to fire out all kinds of martial arts such as wind blades...
In this case, Dewey thinks he can get up to some * cannons or something, and that's bullshit.
And making fireworks is much more practical!
Thanks to some of the experiences of previous generations, Dewey, who grew up in the countryside when he was a kid, he had seen some things in the local workshop where fireworks and firecrackers were made in some villages, and he could even make a firecracker out of a few volumes of newspaper plus a small piece of firecracker! Rough, but definitely loud!
Dewey showed her hand in front of the craftsmen and surprised everyone immediately! After confirming that the young master was not performing magic, Dewey explained the effect of this yellow powder and then made some demands of his own.
Dewey's kind of firecrackers, he's not really interested, he just wants to get some pretty fireworks.
The so-called fireworks… can emit a silent flame when lit!
With fire yao, there is actually no difficulty in the process. Dewey was able to get all the earthworks out of the countryside in his previous life, and Dewey believed he should be fine.
Dewey doesn't understand the color of the flame, but in the pharmacology of the world he's familiar with, he knows that something special burns and emits different colors of fire, as long as it's properly checked with the flame yao.
None of these craftsmen were fools, and soon after they figured it out, someone started making something a lot prettier than the coarse firecracker Dewey had made. After the light, the movement was loud and loud!
The fireworks were then removed as well. Dewey was most proud that he asked an engraver to engrave a goddess-like wooden carving. The goddess has a water bottle in her hand, and once the lead is lit, the bottle opens fire in four colors!
In this day and age, there is no doubt that this stuff is a miracle! This achievement made almost everyone stare at the scene! Even the craftsman and the engraver who took part in the production couldn't help but kneel down on one knee and glorify the great Goddess of Light aloud with the most pious voice, thinking it was a miracle given by the gods!
Dewey immediately slapped his head and named the product "Forgiveness of the Dawn Goddess”.
After pirating the name of the saint's Aquarius Golden Saint's classic trick, Dewey is not satisfied!!
After all, the Dawn Goddess' forgiveness is too small. There's only one fireworks out there.
Do it, do it big!
Dewey wants to drum up the kind of cannon he used to do every national holiday! A cannon in the sky! And then it explodes in the middle of the sky, and the flames are shooting! That's the scene!
This dawning goddess, by contrast, is a child's thing.
And this, it's hard!
For half a day, Dewey couldn't explain to these craftsmen how to “put” fireworks in the sky! After thinking about it for a while, Dewey realized that he had brought it on his own and got the problem of the cannon... it had exceeded the fireworks level or got into the “cannon” field!
It is impossible to explain to these craftsmen the explosive power of the fire yao, the principle of spraying, the backseat force, etc… The end result is that a bold craftsman tried to do it once and caused a small explosion and accidentally injured two people (but not seriously, just two days of repair) because too many fire yaos were set on fire.
But we all agreed: this is the punishment and warning of the gods!
So even if Dewey put out the Young Master's shelf, nobody dares to do this any more.
Dewey couldn't help but say: "Religious worship kills people...”
“Shooting into the sky” from the ground is not working. Then Dewey can only start his mind again.
After a night of hard thinking, Dewey came up with a more appalling solution:
Since I can't radiate from the ground... I throw it down from the sky!
But... how do you go up there... do you ask a magician to fly up there?
That's too technical!
Dewey despised that idea.
Moreover, any magician performing fire magic is much more spectacular than this fireworks, if you can get a magician to do it, then you don't even need fireworks! Throw down a fire magic, that's gorgeous!
But not a magician... how can you go to heaven?
Dewey suddenly thinks he's ridiculous... can't just let himself get up and build an airplane?
NND, this is getting bigger and bigger.
Dewey definitely doesn't have the ability to build an airplane... So, other than an airplane, is there any other way?
Dewey's eyes shine!
(Try to hit the list ~! Help me smash tickets ~)
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