The Grand Arcanist Who Can Travel Through American Comics

What a verbose old man, Arthur thought after reading the letter, and his mind automatically drew an image of an old man with messy white hair. Hey, isn't this Einstein?

The old man said that he knew his mentor, and he was probably not an ordinary person.

Judging from the tone of the letter, it seems that this old man still has conflicts with his mentor.

Sure enough, a bull-nosed person will only interact with another bull-nosed person. ,

However, he didn't care about this. He could also feel from the tone of the other person's voice that he and Mentor Victor were not life-and-death enemies, so he had nothing to be taboo about.

He was very curious about this person. Yes, this should be the guy he had met since he came to this world. He had a mentor whose scientific literacy was no less than his, a guy who could be comparable to the top scientists in his memory.

If we continue to study the principle of explosives, wouldn’t it be chemical bonds and intermolecular forces? If we continue like this, wouldn’t the principle behind it be chemistry? This is another subject on earth that is densely branched and can bury countless people’s lifetime energy. . But it is also a key truth of nature, and it is a discipline that almost together with physics constitutes the entire classical natural science system of people on earth.

This old man could see this, this terrible premonition, and he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Arthur thought that maybe he should reply to this old man. No matter what the relationship was, it would not be a bad thing for him to get to know one more awesome person.

He quickly turned to the end of the letter and saw the name at the tail: Piltover Academy of Magical Science and Technology, tenured professor Heimerdinger. Hey, sure enough, he knew it was another familiar name.

This, it should be said, is indeed worthy of being an expert, so does he have a similar intuition?

To be honest, when it comes to the modification of firearms, he originally only had an idea of ​​​​an electromagnetic rifle, but now, these letters from fellow alchemists with different backgrounds from all over the country have made his ideas diversify a lot, and he no longer sticks to the original method.

It seems that the power of firearms should not only focus on the speed and caliber of bullets. In this magical world, there should be many other ways.

Arthur felt that he should also spend more energy and carefully study the many other types of spells in the apprentice book. There should be too many mysteries hidden for him there.

After all, even now, the entire magic system is just getting started for him, and much of the vast magical world behind the door is still unknown to him.

He has only just stepped onto the first step of this long arcane road.

Arthur's mind wandered for a while, and his attention returned to the letter again.

Then he found another interesting letter among the information.

The reason why he picked this letter out of a lot of letters at a glance was because the magic mark on this letter showed another familiar name, Caitlin.

Piltover, Caitlin.

Arthur's heart was pounding. It must be Caitlin. Although the probability of people from Loland having repeated names is indeed very high, he has seen several similar cases since he came here. He His mentor, the metal pioneer Victor, his little friend, the mechanical enemy Rambo, and the plague shadow Tucci, although the names are slightly different, he is almost certain that they are those prototypes.

So, this little girl from Piltover, Caitlin, will be the heroic and heroic Piltover policewoman Caitlin that he once loved the most in the future.

Arthur was suddenly very excited and discovered Heimerdinger and Caitlin one after another. Was this once a mysterious and dark world lighting up a new map for him?

He opened Caitlin's letter:

"Hello, my name is Caitlin. I am fifteen years old, but I have become a member of the glorious Piltover Academy of Magic Technology. I saw your invention in the academy. I know that you are still an alchemist like me. Apprentice, I'm very happy, you are a genius, everyone says you have made a genius invention."

Uh, Arthur paused here, wait, why does Caitlin feel like a young pioneer of the motherland at the age of fifteen, so cheerful?