Meet the principal

Xia Luo stretched her body, put down her paintbrush, and looked at the mages she had painted beside the table.

The second batch of mage cards has been delivered for printing. With the full production of several alchemy workshops, Coca-Cola is rapidly spreading across the country with Prest as the center. The daily income is already quite generous, and it is paid to Charlotte as a reward for painting. The amount also gradually increased.

When she first sent money home, her father thought that Xia Luo had done something illegal and criminal. After Xia Luo's explanation and Claire's personal letter, Xia Luo's father finally felt relieved.

Although he still complained about Charlotte's obsession with painting, after seeing that Charlotte's paper as the second author was published in "Monthly Alchemist Griffin", the stubborn father could not say anything to refute it. The words came.

"Aren't you going to rest yet?"

Roommate Evana is sitting on the bed in her cute pajamas. Ever since "The Lonely Gourmet" was serialized in "Daily Prestige", she has given up the habit of reading the newspaper before going to bed and instead puts her reading time to dinner. It somewhat relieved the torture on my stomach caused by the food description.

"Well, I'll go to sleep right away."

Xia Luo nodded and looked at the painting she had just completed.

The mage card numbered 47 shows an old mage, holding a compass and measuring something on the ground. Behind him, a spiral is extending, and along the spiral are countless mathematical formulas.

This is the mage Demira Collins from 1,600 years ago. He is known as one of the originators of mathematics. Many mathematical formulas used by people today were discovered by this mage.

He was highly accomplished in the system of laws and elements. Demira proved that the buoyancy force of an object in a liquid is equal to the weight of the liquid it displaces. This principle is called Demira's principle and has been passed down to this day.

Demira also discovered the Demira Spiral in geometry, based on which he created sixteen spells that are still used today.

But the fall of this mage is very regrettable. He was defeated in the battle between ancient mages, imprisoned by a hostile mage, and eventually assassinated in prison.

But even in prison, Demila was still obsessed with research. It is said that he was still studying geometry problems before he was killed. When the assassin stepped into the prison and was about to kill Demila, who had sealed his magic power, he did not hesitate. Out of fear, he just yelled: "You ruined the circle I drew!" Then he assassinated him and died.

Charlotte sighed softly, then put away her painting tools and put on her pajamas.

Life has been much busier and more fulfilling recently than in the past. Besides painting, Xia Luo also focused on studying the alchemy books that Reiner gave her and improving herself.

Maybe given time, Xia Luo can become a qualified alchemist.

Xia Luo thought of the note she wrote about her future thoughts. She clearly remembered that what she wrote on that piece of paper was: I hope to be able to paint the colors of this world.

And now, she is on the road to her dream.

Xia Luo looked out the window. The crescent moon was like a hook, just like the quiet college.

...

In Reiner's room, magic was like light smoke, lingering around him.

The principal's consciousness was wandering in his inner lake at this time.

In the sky, the blazing sun shines brightly on the earth, while the calm lake reflects the sunlight, giving off a blurry light.

Beside the lake, a huge flame burned brightly, glowing with the sun.

This is a secluded world. Reiner's consciousness is standing in mid-air. Now, he wants to leave his mark on this world.

He waved his hand gently, and a silver track was drawn. It was a straight line that divided the world into two.

Then, Reiner's fingers wandered, and beautiful and complex curves gradually took shape.

Between the intricate trajectories, a little starlight shines.

The scorching sun in the sky gradually dimmed, as if night was coming.

In the deep sky, corresponding to the starlight in front of Reiner, countless bright stars shine.

At one o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, the stars around Reiner gradually lit up, and streams of light burst out from the stars, following countless silver trajectories, and quickly enveloped Reiner.

At the same time, the lake rippled.

Ripples rippled, and the turbulent lake water formed a subtle unity with the brightness and death of the stars around Reiner.

When the last trajectory was filled, the entire spell model began to emit a dazzling silver light, then immediately shrank and submerged into Reiner's body.

Reiner's consciousness reached out and pointed, and a flame the size of a fist condensed in his palm.

Different from the bright yellow blazing flames of ordinary mages, the fireball in Reiner's palm was light blue. It was obvious that this was because he constructed a fireball technique using hydrogen as the basic fuel.

"Is this mass-energy transformation?"

Reiner felt an indescribable force condensing burning hydrogen and oxygen in his palm. Before he could taste it carefully, the flame became more intense. The scorching heat could not be contained by magic. Even Reiner felt a wave of heat. The hot wind blows in my face.

He threw the ball of fire.

I saw bright blue flames streaking across the sky like meteors and falling on the rock wall by the lake.

Boom——

There was a loud explosion, and the solid rock disintegrated instantly. The high temperature eroded the rocks near the core of the impact point, forming glass-like quartz crystals. As for the outer rock walls, they were shaken by the huge shock wave of the explosion. Broken, the smoke spread out in a ripple shape.

“If it’s really mass-energy conversion, then it seems like a lot of things can be explained.”

Reiner looked at the crater made by his fireball and muttered to himself.

But now, except for a classic formula, he does not have any intuitive understanding of mass-energy conversion, and he does not know whether it fits the world, so he cannot generate any feedback.

He also didn't dare to build cognition through this, for fear that something would go wrong and his cognition would collapse.

"It seems that future research directions can be tried here."

Thinking like this, Reiner couldn't help but think of himself standing on the ground, rubbing a hydrogen bomb with his hands.

Thinking about it makes me a little excited.

"Put this matter aside for now."

Reiner looked at the sky that was gradually returning to brightness. Among the bright stars, it was obvious that the fireball spell model was forming a constellation, twinkling among the stars.

"It seems that the engraving was successful."

The whole process went surprisingly smoothly, and the explosive power of the fireball technique composed of burning hydrogen was much greater than the ordinary fireball technique. As long as the magic power is supported, Reiner can continuously roll the fireballs and throw them out. At least he now has a A means of self-preservation.

Reiner's consciousness returned to reality. He opened his eyes. Before he could feel the spell engraved in his soul, he saw a pair of eyes staring directly at him.