Celestial Mage

Chapter 414 The Great Change of the World Is Imminent (13)

Another morning.

The lakeside hall of the Storm Arts School of Law.

Life mage Vivienne was giving a report on the research on mana bubbles on the stage, but the seats in the audience were still full.

Every mage took notes and recorded them carefully.

On the stage, Vivian's voice with the unique accent of the northern nobles spread throughout the audience.

"After careful research, my mage team and I have used a large number of experiments to prove that the mana carrier of mortal mages is the mana bubble in the cells."

"The essence of this mortal mana bubble is a magic storage container constructed of living matter. Its specific structure is very delicate and complex, and its function is also very wonderful."

"It can quickly convert power into mana and store it in it, and it can also quickly output mana according to the mage's will."

While speaking, several of Vivian's inheritance apprentices stood beside them, using the mirror image technique, to carefully demonstrate the specific structure of the cell for the mages in the audience.

The audience was silent.

Not to mention coughing, not even farting.

Although it is not the first time for many people to hear the knowledge of mana bubbles, it used to be a fragmented concept.

This time, it is a system of true knowledge, with its source, process, and experimental data. It is very thorough and detailed, and it is shocking.

Every mage feels that his horizons have been greatly broadened by new knowledge.

The elf elders were not only surprised, but also frightened.

The magic of the Golden Land has developed to the point of exploring the origin of life, but they are still practicing superficial image-driven witchcraft.

Judging from the lectures these days, this is not a breakthrough in one point, but an overall improvement in one aspect.

The gap is so big that it is terrifying.

Vivian's voice continued to sound.

"The duke used the mana field equation to conduct detailed calculations, and found that the mortal energy band can still be subdivided into five small energy bands, which correspond to the five realms of apprentice, low-level, middle-level, high-level, and master."

"Five small energy bands, there are four dark lines in the middle, and the later the dark line gets wider, the harder it is to break through."

"And through my research on mana bubbles, I discovered the promotion principle for mages to break through the dark line area. And based on this principle, I developed a corresponding auxiliary method."

At the same time, the apprentice used the mirror technique to reveal a strip of light and dark.

Five bright bands, one wider than the other, widened at the same time, and there are dark bands between the bright bands.

Vivienne walked to the strip and continued to introduce.

"Obviously, the dark line below the middle level is very narrow, and it can be easily broken through. Naturally, no assistance is needed."

"But the dark line from intermediate to high level is nearly three times wider, so there is a high-level confusion. The dark line from high-level to master is nearly three times wider, so the difficulty of breaking through is nearly three times higher than the high-level confusion. times."

"The title of Master Cliff is appropriate."

Hearing this, the faces of the mages in the audience were all stunned, and they all felt that they had a clear grasp of the mage's path of practice.

But Vivienne's report clearly goes beyond that.

She took out two bottles of potion, one emerald green and the other pale gold.

"So, I developed a potion to assist mages to break through. The light green bottle on the left is a high-level potion with a success rate close to 100%. I also call it Emerald Dream."

The voice paused, held up the pale golden potion, and said proudly: "And this pale golden bottle is a great mage potion with a success rate of nearly [-]%."

"I call it the Golden Blessing!"

'Wow~~'

The mages in the audience were stunned. At least [-]% of them subconsciously stood up.

Many people even forget to breathe.

An intermediate mage who has been stuck at the high level for 20 years couldn't help shouting: "Ms. Vivienne, is this true?"

"Really, the duke can prove it for me."

Rosen naturally opened his mouth to prove it.

"I have reviewed every published result in the most rigorous academic spirit. I can prove that Ms. Vivienne's results are true and effective."

This made the high-ranking mages very excited.

More than [-]% of the famous mages who came to participate in the Storm Society are high-level mages, and [-]% of them are high-level peak mages. It is common for them to be stuck in front of the master cliff for more than ten years.

And every high-ranking mage is extremely yearning for the scenery of the master's realm, but the master's cliff is like a real cliff lying on the road of practice, which is difficult to overcome.

Now there is a potion to assist the breakthrough, and the success rate is as high as [-]%, which makes people feel excited.

As a result, almost every mage firmly remembered Vivienne and the magic potion related to her.

Elder Elder Andra Ya let out a long breath, and said to his sister beside him, "I feel that in 30 years at the most, there may even be an extraordinary potion."

Serraya nodded slightly: "Sister, my territory will also be opened. If we don't inject fresh ideas as soon as possible, we will completely decay in the frozen time."

The other male elf elders also had similar thoughts, and their closed hearts had been completely opened by this study.

At this time, the energetic and energetic Archmage Fitbit took three young inheritance apprentices to the high platform.

Why the Archmage?

Because he has been stuck at the high-level peak for 11 years, he got a bottle of potion a few days ago, took a nap, and became a level 1 archmage the next day.

He coughed lightly and said with a smile: "First of all, I would like to thank Ms. Vivienne. Her potion has helped me realize my master dream for many years."

"Ms. Vivienne's research is on living matter, and the results are very rich and amazing."

"And what I study is the existence at the bottom of the material world, which I call the basic elements."

In a word, it attracted the attention of the mages.

Feeling the focus of everyone's attention, Fitbit subconsciously straightened his back, and his voice became louder: "The concrete form of the basic element is the atom."

"What is an atom?"

"It was inspired by the Duke's flow."

"When the Duke and I were discussing the composition of the material world, we had a strange idea. We wanted to know whether matter is infinitely divisible."

"So, we designed many experiments and finally proved that matter is not infinitely divisible."

"A piece of gold is composed of the basic element gold. Divide it into two, and then divide it into four, and then divide it, and finally you will get the smallest unit, which is called a gold atom."

While speaking, the three elemental apprentices used the mirror image technique to help explain Fitbit's basic elemental theory, and immediately brought the mages in the audience into a brand new world.

The mages felt like they were climbing a mountain.

Seeing a high mountain in the distance, I climbed to the top of the mountain desperately, thinking that I had reached the highest point in the world, only to find that there is a higher mountain in the distance, and there is a more beautiful scenery on the top of the mountain.

Fitbit kept talking until noon, and then he was recognized by the mage of All Golden Land.

Everyone called him the Master of the Elements, or the Master of the Atom.

At noon, the attendants led the mages to the restaurant for dinner.

The food in the restaurant is naturally very rich, but the mages have no intention of enjoying the delicious food, and they are discussing the results of the spells they have heard these days.

Every mage has a feeling that the fog covering the true face of the world is quickly dissipating, and mortals have shown wisdom comparable to or even surpassing the gods.

Every mage also clearly feels that the great changes in the world are just around the corner.

At lunch, Rosen and the others, as hosts, naturally entertained the quasi-allies of the elves.

Why quasi-ally?
Because the matter has not yet been decided, she must wait for Andraja to go back to participate in the Council of Elders. After the vote is passed, her territory can truly be opened to the Golden Land.

As for whether it can pass?

It's all unknown until the last step.

On the long table, Rosen and Hejali sat at the main seats, one on the left and the other on the right. Serrandis was the first on the right, followed by Gendroni and Feltana.

On the left are six elf elders.

Rosen glanced at it, and a strange thought flashed in his mind: "The women on this table, except Serraya, have slept with me."

I felt that after I came to another world, my life style became more and more sloppy.

I who used to be on Earth certainly couldn't have imagined that I would have such a chaotic relationship between men and women.

"Hey~ I probably didn't time travel in this life, but fell into the hell of desire."

These thoughts just flashed by, and Rosen immediately regained his peace of mind.

'A place of peace of mind is my hometown, I enjoy it very much, it is not hell, but heaven. '

The society has been open for several days, and it's not the first day that they sit like this. Everyone is used to it. As the host, Rosen casually said something similar to 'eat and drink well', and everyone began to concentrate on eating.

After eating a few words, Andraja suddenly said: "Duke, there is a deep-sea channel between White Sand City and Glente Giant Island, which is the only trade route between our two races."

"In the past, wooden sailboats were used as trading tools, and the trade volume between our two clans was very small."

"I intend to expand the volume of trade, and I also intend to increase the exchange of information between the giant island and the land of gold. Do you have any suggestions?"

At some point, she changed to an honorific address for Rosen.

And her proposal is very practical, because the alliance may not be smooth sailing, but the trade has always been there, and the resistance to expanding trade is very small.

Rosen was eating very refreshing and tender purple-skin cod fillets. After hearing the words, he thought about it carefully and said, "The distance from the giant island to Baisha City is about [-] lam, but because it has to cross the Crescent Land Bridge in a detour, the total distance is more than one hour. Fifteen thousand Lamy."

Crescent Lulu is actually a semicircular submarine mountain range, forming a shallow sea bridge with a width of 300 mm and an average depth of less than 300 meters in the deep sea area.

Drive along this land bridge without encountering the super-behemoths of the deep.

"This distance is quite long. My initial idea is to build more than ten petrochemical giant ships with a cargo capacity of more than [-] tons, and use them as the main means of transportation to and from this route."

"But there is a problem. With the strength of our eastern border, it is not difficult to build such a giant ship, but what kind of goods can the giant island of Grent provide for my eastern border?"

All the elf elders began to discuss in whispers.

After some discussion, Andraja gave a reply.

"In addition to traditional spices, fragrant silk cloth, and various alchemy materials, we can also provide some extraordinary items, such as branches of the eternal tree, fruits, or the dragon armor that the moonlight dragon sheds, and so on."

"In short, as long as it is useful to you, you can trade it."

"Of course, because it is an extremely rare and precious extraordinary item, we set a high price."

"For example, a brilliant fruit of a small eternal tree can slightly and permanently increase the mana scale of a transcendent. We hope to exchange it for at least [-] diras of food, or guns, weapons, airplanes, etc."

As soon as the words fell, Rosen heard Feiltana's voice: "Promise her, the fruit of the eternal tree is a divine weapon, and its fruit is one of the few divine objects that can help break through the upper limit of race. The moon elves never sell it."

Rosen nodded and asked curiously, "Can it be taken continuously?"

"How can there be such a good thing. The fruit of the eternal tree can bear three kinds of fruits, but no matter whether it is the same kind of fruit or a different kind of fruit, you can take up to 5 pieces and eat it after eating. Not only is it useless, but it is also harmful to the body."

But five are also fetishes.

However, catching up is not a business, so we have to talk slowly.

Rosen said: "Ms. Andraja, I think we need to have a good discussion to establish a large and stable trade relationship."

"In addition to the exchange of items, I think personnel can also exchange. I very much hope that the mages of our two races can strengthen communication and exchange skills."

Andraja was very happy: "Okay, then find a time to discuss it."

After that, it is natural for the host and guest to enjoy themselves.

In the afternoon, the Magic Society continued to hold meetings.

One by one, the mages came to the stage to release their results, and in a blink of an eye, a day passed.

In another blink of an eye, the half-month study came to an end.

On the last day, Heya Jiali came to the stage to present the awards.

Storm Eagle, Highest Spell Achievement Award, Best Innovation Award, Most Potential Mage, Three Great Sages, Ten Outstanding Young Mages, Hundred Great Sages, etc.

During the selection process, although it was inevitable that there was a bias towards the local mages in the Eastern Territory, it was generally considered fair.

Of the more than 8000 mages who came to the conference, one-tenth of them got benefits.

After the awards were presented, Heya Jiali finally asked: "Tomorrow, Master Rosen and I will get married, and my husband will officially take over as the Duke of Storms. Is there any Master objection?"

No one objected.

Rosen's military power has already crushed the Eastern Territory, and his magical achievements have also crushed the Golden Land, but his character is humble, his vision is far-sighted, and his means are even more astonishing.

This is no longer like a human, but a god trapped in a mortal body!
I don't know who took the lead and shouted: "Salute to Duke Rosen!"

When one person shouted, it immediately became a momentum.

"Salute to Duke Rosen~"

After shouting three times in a row, the momentum went straight to the sky.

(End of this chapter)