Celestial Mage

Chapter 303 The World-Changing Power Caused by a Low-Level Mistake (33)

Archmage Brunn is expected to stay in Crescent Town for nine days.

As a result, there was an accident.

The reason is that Rosen delayed the construction period.

There is nothing wrong with customizing the microscope, and it will be fine in three days.

The custom painting "Flying Dancing Girl" is delayed.

Every time Brun pressed, the answer was the same.

"Master, it's not that I don't want to paint for you on time, but when I start to write, I always feel a little bit close, so you just wait~~"

Brun was not in a hurry, and was even a little comfortable.

After getting the customized microscope, he directly started research in Crescent Town.

Not only did I study by myself, but I also often found the pharmacist Vivienne to exchange knowledge, and gained a lot of new knowledge about life from her.

This stay, actually stayed for more than half a month.

After more than half a month, I also heard a lot of stories about Rosen, and felt that this young man was very good.

If you help him while it is not yet fully developed, the future harvest will definitely far exceed the [-] kroner that Seraf promised.

Maybe in the future, my family will have to rely on it to avoid the wind and rain.

Half a month later, at one o'clock in the afternoon, Brun, who was collecting leaf specimens in the suburbs, finally got a notice from his attendants.

"Master, your painting is ready, the lord asked me to notify you to pick it up."

Bren had just collected a leaf in good shape, but when he heard this, he shook his hand, and the leaf was torn a small hole, and it was useless.

He didn't feel sorry, and immediately got into the carriage, turned around and rushed to the lord's castle.

Although he wasn't very interested in beautiful women, he was still very curious. He wanted to see what kind of fairy she was, and it took Luo Sen, a master oil painter known for his efficiency, more than half a month to finish the painting.

Soon he arrived at the castle of the city lord, and led by his attendants to the studio on the third floor of the castle.

The studio is spacious and bright. There is a drawing board in the center of the painting covered with a white silk cloth.

Rosen was sitting by the large glass window, with one hand in his trouser pocket and a cup of fragrant tea in the other, looking relaxed and at ease.

Brun pointed to the drawing board and asked, "Is that a painting?"

"Ah."

"Can I see it now?"

"Please feel free."

Brun stepped forward, raised his hand and slowly removed the white silk covering the painting.

When the white silk cloth was slowly lifted, the contents of the canvas were revealed bit by bit, and through some of the details on the canvas, Brun felt a strange feeling in his heart.

It seems that what is in front of him is not a painting, but a world, a real world sealed on the drawing board by the master's superb painting skills.

There was a lot of anticipation in his heart, but the hand that lifted the canvas became slower and slower, as if he was afraid of frightening the beauty in the painting.

Gradually, he saw the beauty's left hand first.

At just one glance, Brun's breathing became slightly flustered, and he felt a feeling in his heart: "I'm afraid only a peerless beauty is worthy of such beautiful hands."

If you can hold this hand in the palm of your hand, I am afraid it will be no different from holding the hand of salvation stretched out in the Kingdom of God.

Then I saw the woman's waist and buttocks.

A few curves seem to hide the greatest mystery of life, and they are like a hook to Brun's heart, no matter how hard he struggles, he can't escape.

He felt that this curve was probably synonymous with 'perfect'.

Finally, he lifted the canvas completely and saw the whole picture of "Flying Dancing Girl".

With just one glance, Brun's eyes met the dancer's bright eyes.

Through these eyes, it seems to see the depths of the girl's soul, the sadness in her heart, her shyness, and her longing for a better life.

Bren, an archmage who was not very obsessed with beauty, suddenly became fascinated, and couldn't help thinking.

"Is it the golden-feathered warbler that accidentally fell into the mud?"

He felt that if he was allowed to meet such a dancing girl who looked like a dream elf, he would not hesitate to lose his fortune and help her get rid of the shackles of a miserable fate.

So, the aged fifth-level great mage was stunned for a quarter of an hour in front of the drawing board, and then gradually came back to his senses.

He raised his hand and rubbed his face vigorously, only then did he fully wake up.

"Master Rosen, your painting skills are so wonderful that you suddenly captivated my mind and fell into a reverie that seems both real and illusory."

Even a great mage like him can't control it like this. If he was an ordinary person, he might be obsessed with it.

Rosen is also a little proud.

In order to complete the localization of the Flying Dancer without destroying the charm of the original version, he changed it again and again, until he lost his inspiration, so he studied spells and went to various laboratories to do experiments to change his mind.

Even so, it took more than half a month to get a work that satisfied him.

To be honest, after coming to another world, Rosen had never spent so much effort on a woman, even his wife Serrandis was far behind.

Fortunately, let him change it out, and every detail is perfect, and there is nothing to change.

He said with a smile: "I heard from Master Sophia that you are going to dedicate this painting to His Majesty, so I dare not be careless. This delays the date. I am very sorry."

Bren shook his head again and again: "No, no, it's all worth it."

He still kept his eyes on the drawing board, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but he retracted it halfway, for fear of ruining the drawing.

"Actually, I changed my mind. I appreciate this painting myself. I will prepare another gift from His Majesty."

As he said that, he turned to look at Rosen: "Pay the bill, Mage Rosen."

Rosen shook his head: "It doesn't cost money, it's my gift."

Seeing that Brun was stunned, Rosen explained carefully.

"I heard from my wife what happened between you and Master Sophia."

"Although I haven't announced it publicly, in my heart, Master Sophia is my spell instructor."

"You are the master's younger brother, and you have a deep friendship. You even gave my wife a priceless treasure, and you helped me a lot in business. As a small lord, I can only do my best to repay these small things."

These words are sincere and natural.

Bren was very moved, but insisted on giving the money.

"That won't work. Just because you are a junior, or the master's master, I can't take advantage of you."

"I prepared 100 gold coins this time, but I don't know if it's enough, so I'll give you all."

Seeing his firm expression, Rosen no longer refused, and immediately switched to another way of returning.

"Master, I heard that you have been focusing on the study of plants and trees all over the world, and even traveled in the golden land for this purpose, and even left the golden land and went to the wilderness."

"And I accidentally got a small spell, which can be used to catalyze the rapid germination and growth of seeds. Maybe it can help you conduct better research."

However, this spell comes from the moon elf Anvinia, and it is a middle-level natural spell called 'Vigor'.

It can be catalyzed by magic power, which can directly shorten the growth period of plants by more than half.

Rosen himself is very interested in this spell, because if this spell is used well, the crops in the field can be harvested twice, third, or even four times a year.

Of course, the effects of Vitality are a bit erratic.

After preliminary research, a qualitative rule was obtained: the more fertile and humid the land, the more sunlight, the stronger the effect.

When Rosen saw this variable, he knew how to improve it.

Bren is also a well-informed person, and when he heard Rosen's statement, his face showed extreme excitement.

"You're not talking about the moon elf's vitality technique, are you?"

"The master will too?"

Brun shook his head: "The moon elves are stubborn and conservative, and never spread their spells, so I only heard about it. Where did you get it from?"

"I have a half-elf apprentice, left to her by her elf father. After apprenticeship, he gave it to me."

With that said, Rosen handed the prepared spell book to Brun: "I prepared it for you early in the morning."

Bren glanced over a few times, his eyes brightened.

"A good spell is really better than a good spell. Your gift is too big. If you use it well, it can save many lives."

"No, I can't take advantage of you for nothing. Wait a minute, I'll write you a spell book."

As he spoke, he took out the pen and paper that he carried with him, quickly wrote over twenty pages, and then handed it to Rosen with a trace of shame on his face.

"This spell is not complete, or rather, it is a half-finished product."

"But it's not the failure of the spell, it's my failure. It's my lack of ability. I've studied it for many years, but I still can't turn it into a complete logic spell."

Rosen took the spell book, glanced at it, and saw that the title read "Turning Fiction into Reality".

Brun's voice kept coming into his ears.

"This idea came to me when I was young, and it is also the driving force behind my research on plants and trees over the years."

"When I studied plants, I discovered that plants must have light to grow, and plants cannot grow in the dark. Obviously, there is a power in light that can help plants grow."

"When I was doing experiments, I found that a seed planted in a flowerpot can be watered precisely and quantitatively, and even all the plants and trees are wrapped in glass to prevent water vapor from flying away."

"Finally, the total weight of the flower pot and the plant was weighed, but it was always too large."

"I just thought, there must be something in the light getting into the plant."

"But light is nothingness, and your gravitational spell clearly pointed out that light has no mass. But when the light of nothingness hits the vegetation, why does the vegetation become heavier?"

"Among the vegetation, is there the ability to turn fictitiousness into reality?"

"It's a pity that after years of research, I still haven't been able to find the answer. Maybe it's because I don't have talent."

Rosen listened carefully, and when the other party finished speaking, he said softly, "Master, have you considered another possibility?"

Seeing the other party staring at him, Rosen said, "Have you ever thought that maybe something in the airflow entered the plant with the help of light, instead of the light entering the plant?"

Bren was shocked violently, and lightly stroked the air in front of him a few times with his hand, feeling the air flow across his fingertips, and suddenly felt a collapse.

"Yeah~ Why didn't I think of this?"

"Why have I been ignoring the wind?"

"Oh~ I'm so stupid, such a low-level mistake, I have made it all my life!"

He covered his head with a broken face.

Rosen hurriedly comforted: "Master, no matter what, your thoughts are very inspiring. Your spells. Hey~~Wait~~"

He just casually glanced at the spell book in his hand, but when he looked at it, he found that Brun had found a very wonderful way by mistake.

He looked at it immediately, and after a cursory look, he let out a long breath.

"Master, your spell is indeed very difficult. If it is really developed, it may be impossible to turn the virtual into reality, but it may turn light into mana."

As we all know, mana can easily simulate all things.But when all things are turned into mana, there is only one way to meditate at present.

However, Archmage Brunn has unintentionally explored a new and wonderful direction, and has successfully taken a small step.

It's as if someone accidentally inserted a magnet into a metal coil by accident and found an electric current flowing through the coil.

A seemingly insignificant phenomenon may hide a great power to change the world.

Therefore, Rosen could see at a glance that the future of Brun's journey in the knowledge wilderness was boundless!
Bren has been ridiculed as the Farmer Master for many years, but when he was recognized by his juniors, his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Really? What to do then?"

Rosen shook his head: "My understanding of light is not deep enough, I just vaguely feel that this road is feasible."

"I can also feel that this can't be done in a day or two, and I will explore in depth. If you don't mind the trouble, I will often write to you for advice."

Bren said without hesitation: "Write! Be sure to write! Write to me immediately if you have any new ideas!"

Rosen nodded, then lowered his head and continued to read the spell book "Turning Fiction into Reality".

"Not only using pure mana, but also using special materials, even vegetation, to assist in casting spells. This idea is really ingenious."

Brun's heart was numb after being praised, and he was so happy.

Looking at Rosen again, he found that he was completely immersed in his spell book, his whole body was motionless, like a sculpture.

He couldn't help feeling secretly: "It's easy to enter such a state of concentration, no wonder there is such an achievement at a young age."

He made up his mind immediately.

"I'm going back to the imperial capital right now to find my brother-in-law for activities."

Seeing that Luo Sen's soul was about to fall into the spell book, he didn't bother, moved the painting and left.

When Rosen came back to his senses again, it was already dusk, and the maid's voice came from outside the door: "Master, madam said that dinner is ready."

Rosen replied, "Okay, I'll come."

Turning his head and looking around, he didn't see the figure of Archmage Brun: "Where's the master?"

"Master has been away for half a day."

Rosen patted his forehead: "Oh, this is really rude."

But Master Bren seemed to be a casual person, so he shouldn't blame him.

He looked down at the spell book again, feeling something in his heart.

"If the photochemical mana can be successfully developed, the world may change."

Light energy can be transformed into magic power outside the body, and the value of mana will be greatly depreciated immediately.

And with cheap mana, you can do many, many incredible things.

This thing is much, much easier to use than the earth's electricity.

With this method, the Golden Land can get rid of the low-level mage manpower and enter the era of mana automation.

His Great Floating Void City really has a flying mana engine!

In short, the spell book given by Brun opened up a new world in front of Rosen's eyes.

If it is done well, it is enough to create a modern magic civilization far beyond the earth.

(End of this chapter)