Magus Tech

early morning.

Shortly after Richard got up, as soon as he sat down in the study room of the Blue Lake Manor, Galle walked in and whispered that a wizard from the Ash School visited.

"Popbovich?" Richard asked.

"It seems to be the name." Galle scratched his head, not sure. "Just remember, his name is very confusing."

"That's him," Richard said. "Then let me go out and see, this profound wizard, what answer can I give."

Talking and stepping out.

...

After a few minutes.

At the entrance of the Blue Lake Manor, next to a carriage, Popovich and Richard looked at each other.

Popovich spoke first, and said, "I'll tell you first. I'll find the answers to your four questions, but I'm not sure, so I won't tell you first." You. Correspondingly, I want to hear, what do you think of those four questions."

"My opinion, Wizard Vitch," Richard said, "I don't have an accurate answer."

"Hah!" Popovich stared. "You didn't even know it yourself, so come and ask me!"

"It is precisely because I don't know that I think about exploration, research, communication and thinking." Li Cha said slowly, "I believe that it is difficult for someone to know everything, so it is correct to maintain an open and acceptable attitude. Isn't it?"

"This..." Popovich opened his mouth several times, stunned and speechless.

After a long silence, Popovich looked at Richard and exhaled: "Well, I admit that you said something reasonable-it makes sense, but I don't think you are right. So, from now on After that, I agree that you continue to teach Harry and Cathy, and of course I will continue to teach them, and then let them choose what is right."

Richard listened, frowning slightly: "Wizard Wizard, I never applied to you. I want to teach the rights of Harry and Cathy? Let me teach the two, it is the father of the other, Marquis de Vian, you There should be no qualification to interfere."

"Late!" Popovich said loudly. "Anyway, I have agreed. Bye, Wizard Richard!"

After finishing talking, Popovich quickly turned around, strode toward the carriage that was parked on the side, and rushed into the carriage to urge the groom: "Go, go!"

The coach quickly started the carriage and headed for the distance, not long after it was a hundred meters away.

Popovich carefully lifted the corner of the curtain at the rear of the carriage, glanced at it, and quickly lowered it, making sure that Richard did not catch up, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh, fortunately, there is no chase."

The words fell and felt inappropriate. Looking at the groom, the expression explained: "That, in fact, I am not afraid of that guy. There is nothing wrong with him. Anyway, I am confident that in the end he must be wrong. It’s just that I don’t like trouble and don’t want to embarrass Harry and Cathy, you know?”

There was not much change in the expression of the horseman, and it looked as if he had understood it for a long time. He did not respond by pulling the reins of the horse, driving the carriage toward the direction of the Ash College.

...

At the entrance of the Blue Lake Manor, Richard watched the carriage go away, shook his head gently, and turned to the manor.

Through this contact, his knowledge of Popobović has strengthened a few more points, and he finds that the other party and a stereotypical image are becoming more and more out of line.But it can also be determined that the other party should indeed not cause trouble, that is enough.

...

In fact, in this case, the two most affected are Harry and Cathy.

When Popovich returned, he began to provide special counseling to the two people, hoping to use the profound knowledge to bring the two students back to his right path.This made Harry and Cathy's learning pressure increase, and it was miserable.

However, Richard remains the same as Harry and Cathy. Most of the time is a stocking model. Occasionally, they will tell some things to the two, such as the views of various philosophical schools on the world, and then let the two think for themselves.

Even so, Harry and Cathy ran too hard on both sides.But the two people are indeed better than the rest of the students, without any complaints, and they are trying to learn all kinds of knowledge.Whether it's from Popovich or Richard, as long as it seems useful to them, try to remember.

...

In this way, a month passed quietly.

It's time for July, Yanyue.

On this day, Richard did not stay at the Blue Lake Manor, but appeared in the Garden of Eden.

Eden, machining sector, laboratory.

Richard sat at a table, studying a book-the book from the novelist "Queen Victoria".

So long after he got the book, he had almost researched it thoroughly. This book called "The Secret of Barshea" is a wizard book similar to "The Monroe Chapter", but there are also differences.

In comparison, "The Chapter of Monroe" is biased towards popular science, and its content is comprehensive and detailed, but it is not complicated.Although high-end content is available, it is rare.

"The Secret of Vasher" is just the opposite, and it tends to be more taboo, that is, some high-spells that are biased, lost, and feared, and there are many extremely evil spells.

Therefore, "The Secret of the Barks" is quite useful to him now. When he researches some problems, he will read this wizard book to see if he can find a solution to the problem.

However, now he is not trying to solve any problems, but is confirming whether the magic pattern of a powerful spell will work.

This is a three-ring plastic fire-like spell recorded in "The Secret of the Barks", called "Baruch Fire", which has a powerful explosive destructive power.He plans to use the magic pattern to describe the warhead of the latest micro-spell tracking missile.Thereby increasing the power of the warhead and truly perfecting this big killer.

"Flap..."

Looking at the content of "The Secret of Barking House", Li Cha tapped the desktop gently with his finger, and his brain crossed the lines of the lines of the magic pattern.

A long time later, with a snap, Richard closed the book, put it in the iron ring of space, and settled down. With confidence in his heart, he walked toward the processing table not far from the research room.

"Click!"

When the button is pressed, the shadowless lamp lights up, illuminating the research desk brightly, but without glare, so as to ensure long working hours.

"Click!"

There was another crunch, and Richard fixed the pre-processed micro-spell tracking missile warhead on a special iron frame above the processing table.I saw that the warhead had the size of an apricot, and its appearance was close to a cone. Later, it would depict an extremely cumbersome three-ring spell magic pattern on the surface.

"Breathe--"

After taking a few deep breaths, Li Cha tried to adjust his body to the best possible condition. He put on microscopic glasses, pulled the mechanical arm inlaid with the iron ring of space from one side, and began to depict magic patterns.