I save the world by summoning players to science

In Corunna's magic guild, after the God-killing battle passed and Scientology began to openly develop in the empire, the magicians in this border town also fell into a wave of frantic research.

Having seen their miracles wrought with their own eyes in the past, they were even quicker to act upon hearing rumors of them than other magicians who had heard them earlier.

In order to detect the secrets of Gundam earlier, the strong thirst for knowledge prompted these lonely or lonely magicians to gather together in the magic union in the city.

Even Brook, the magician who believed in the God of Science, walked out of his alchemy workshop, went to the magic union in the city, and gathered with other magicians who believed in the God of Magic.

... After witnessing and even selling a series of scientific creations such as scientific lamps and scientific generators in his alchemy workshop, Brooke's originally closed mind began to loosen because of this. Fortunately, I glimpsed the truth, silently uttered the words "science is supreme" from the bottom of my heart, and turned to believe in this noble god of science.Of course, it was because he suddenly changed his beliefs and abandoned the God of Magic who founded the Magic Guild. Due to the fact that the God of Science did not have a good reputation in the empire in the past, Brooke has always been very knowledgeable about current affairs. He didn't go to the guild very much, and it wasn't until the Church of Science was built in Corunna that his habit changed.

Brook wore the magician's robe and walked into the gate of the magic union, and walked through the hall into the library with ease.

At this time, it is said that when it was built, it was planned to sit all the magicians of the entire union in a room full of people.In some too dense corners, even the neat and fluffy robes of the magicians were a little messy because of this. Obviously, the so-called planning back then seemed unreliable.

But despite this, these magicians did not propose to leave at this time. They endured a little discomfort and stood where they were, waiting for the union president and other great magicians to arrive at the scene, and then began this time to talk about Scientology. of Gundam seminars.

Soon, the president of the Corunna Magical Guild and another great magician in the guild - Abel came to the library.They walked through the way that the crowd gave way spontaneously, and stood in front of all the magicians.

The union president looked at the slightly crowded crowd in front of him, trying to identify a specific person, but obviously, he failed.

"Borg, Borg, are you here now?" He tried to call out the name of the absent great magician, but in the end he didn't get any response from the crowd.

Apparently the great magician was unexpectedly absent from this important and significant occasion.

Naturally, the president of the magic guild can't do anything to make all the magicians who are anxiously waiting for the result stand here and wait for only one person. After confirming that Borg is really not present at this time, he decided in his heart before taking the After telling the other party this wonderful answer, he cleared his throat and said, "Okay, now let me explain some of the answers I got from other Scientologists."

"According to the other party, the key to those god-killing weapons—Gundams being able to fly in the air and fight the gods is the complex magic circles engraved on them."

...Because those players only saw Borg carving the magic circle diligently during the whole process, and never saw with their own eyes the various weapons created by the researchers of the research institute combined with scientific principles, and they only told them what they knew I became the president of the magic union, and while getting the task reward they thought, I felt that everything I said was correct.

At this time, the guild leader almost repeated what those players said to other magicians seriously, and at this time, he saw the shocked expressions on the faces of everyone in front of him without any surprise.

"The magic circle engraved on the Gundam? Is what you said true?!"

"Could it be that they all read it wrong?! How could the magic circle be engraved on something other than parchment?"

"Could those legendary god-killing weapons come from the hands of the God of Science, just like the magic holy lamps of the Holy See, they all belong to the creation of the gods?!"

The crowd chattered.Because of the law that all magicians have gradually become clear in the process of learning-"the magic circle cannot be burned outside the parchment", compared with the truth of the miracles created by mortals, the cognition cultivated in the past makes people Even though they have witnessed the miracle of human beings stepping into the sky in the past, they still can't help but rely on the gods at this moment.

No one noticed that in the remote corner closest to the door of the library, a young boy who had obviously joined the Magic Union not long ago looked stunned. It's like I heard something wrong.

At the front of the library, the great magician Abel, who stood shoulder to shoulder with the president of the union, had an ugly expression on his face: "Okay, shut up, is this kind of noisy quality something you magicians should have? !"

"I have confirmed with those Scientologists many times that those Gundams are not the creations of some gods. The ones who engraved those magic circles on the steel are just a few powerful magicians."

... This overly noisy environment made him feel even more irritable, but the real reasons for his expression were not all because of these.As a great magician who believed in the god of magic, he lost in magic to those Scientologists who believed in science. This was what annoyed him the most.This even made him almost unable to maintain the dignity he should have as a great magician when he faced the players who said these words not long ago.

The entire library fell into silence at the moment Abel's voice fell, and a brand-new magic cognition appeared in front of all the magicians present at this time.

It was beyond the imagination of these magicians.

This kind of silence lasted for a long time, until near the door of the library, a deliberately lowered, slightly immature voice sounded: "It will be really difficult to engrave the magic circle on other things." Is it?"

Although his voice was deliberately lowered, in this room that was so quiet that only a little breathing was left, his voice was still very obvious.

Many magicians were about to follow the voice and turn their heads to tell this young magician who didn't know anything, and popularize the common theories in magic to the other party, when they heard the second half of the other party's sentence, they were spoken out immediately. .

"But before that, I successfully engraved fire magic on a branch as a match. People in our family use it to light fire, and everyone says it's very convenient to use..." Everyone turned to look at him , which made his voice lower and lower, and finally silenced on the spot.

Opposite this young magician, the magician who was grabbed by him and asked these questions instantly forgot the admonishment he had prepared, and instead asked: "Carved on a tree branch?! Are you telling the truth? !"

In front of so many magicians, although he felt a little embarrassed and baffled, this young magician still nodded seriously towards the other party, indicating that what he said just now was all right.

In the crowd, some magicians with bad temper heard the other party's explanation of the "burning stick" which was almost a joke and didn't show any respect. Before he had time to speak, the president of the magic guild passed through the crowd and came straight to the other party, and said in a gentle tone: "Yes, then if this is the case, can I trouble you to do a demonstration for us by yourself?"

It was the first time in his life that he talked to the president of the union in such a seemingly equal manner. The young magician nodded in a daze, and immediately agreed to the matter.

……

In the library, in order to prevent other precious books from being burned, the president of the magic union asked someone to bring over some ordinary branches, and at the same time asked them to clear the nearby bookshelves in the room, leaving a piece that can be used for At the same time as the open space where people can play freely, they also moved to the corridor outside the room to start implementing specific plans.

Soon, the young magician who kept saying that he had succeeded began to act on his own.

At the beginning, perhaps because it was too nervous to demonstrate in front of so many magicians, or because this young man had no successful experience in casting spells, the other party failed several times.

Seeing the expression of the magician beside him changed from nervous to casual, and even showed a bit of sarcasm at the end, this young magician didn't even have the time to wipe the sweat dripping from his head, with a kind of The other seasoned magician, with what appeared to be an exceptionally clumsy hand, carved the last letter into the branch.

But it is precisely this kind of unfamiliar movements that can be seen at a glance, so the magic circle drawn in this way has an effect.

With the magic power flowing into the magic circle regularly, a small but bright spark appeared at the end of the branch.It burns quietly in the air, and it is especially mocking to many magicians who are convinced that the other party is lying.

"How is this possible?! This seems to be such a common technique."

"Is this magic circle really successful? Wouldn't it be to ignite the failed product and pretend to be successful?!"

"...That's not the case. Didn't the whole branch be burned in the previous failure?"

All the magicians couldn't help but started talking, even the great magician Abel, who had a high status in Corunna, couldn't help the astonishment in his heart, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

...You know, in the previous experiment of making magic planes, even a great magician like him could not successfully leave any low-level magic circle on the wood.

"Could it be that besides being written on parchment, the saying array can also be engraved on wood?"

In the crowd, I don't know who said such a sentence, which sounds like there is no basic theory to prove it, but it has been recognized by countless magicians at this time.

For a while, no one was even in the mood to talk to the magician who broke the law under the watchful eyes of everyone. They took the spare branches that were placed next to the young magician, and began to imitate the other party's actions and try experiments by themselves.

After that, new materials and tools were continuously sent here, and many magicians followed suit and started their own creations.

Because of the proximity, Brook was lucky enough to snatch such an ordinary branch that was especially precious at this time.At the beginning, because of his hands, he failed a few times with these small cross-sections and quite difficult to draw. As a magician who has studied magic for many years, he succeeded very quickly.Because of his rich experience, his movements also look extraordinarily easy.

The faint electric light condensed on the ends of the branches, leaving several black marks on the bark.It doesn't really look conspicuous in the crowd, but it still quickly attracts the attention of other magicians around.

"So there is a chance that the magic circle can be engraved on wood." Next to Brook, a magician who had a good relationship with him finally couldn't help but sigh with emotion.Looking at the failed product under his feet, he couldn't help asking, "Brooke, how did you succeed, can you tell me some secrets about it?"

Brooke recalled the feeling just now: "There is no secret, it just feels similar to painting on parchment. After a little adaptation to the special texture of wood, it will almost succeed naturally."

"It's impossible," another slightly impatient voice suddenly interjected, "There must be something special about it, otherwise it would be impossible to succeed so easily."

Looking at the source of the sound, the great magician Abel stood there gloomyly on the opposite side.In front of him, a few blackened branches lay quietly on the ground, showing the great magician's past efforts for this purpose.

Brook replied bravely, "It's really nothing special... If there is something particularly troublesome about this, another magician who has only recently been exposed to magic is unlikely to succeed."

The truth is this, but in this case, it sounds a little provocative to the grumpy great magician on the opposite side for no reason.

Seeing that Abel's face became more and more serious, because of a good relationship, the magician who first started this topic with Brook couldn't help smoothing things over.

"There must be something very important about this. Otherwise, we have similar levels, joined the magic union at a similar time, have the same beliefs, and even I am an electric mage like you. Under such a premise, how could you succeed? I’ve never been able to succeed.” The magician pointed out, “Think about it carefully, just now, did you feel anything wrong?”

Brook really didn't feel any special feeling just now, but the other party's words really gave him a hint.

"No, it's not all the same," Brook hesitated for a moment, and finally said following his true thoughts, "Unlike you, I'm a Scientologist now."

The other party is right, their situation looks so similar.

And if you put them together and compare them with each other, the belief between them may be the most obvious single variable in the entire control group.