quicksilver blood

Chapter 516 Ashbringer

Chapter 516 Ashbringer

"Want me to comment? Have you ever peed? I'm really worried about what you'll do if you get incontinent because of me."

"Your Excellency Palbchco, I don't think it should be so outrageous..."

"No, no, that's not the case at all. If you don't have too much excrement left in your head, I think you should be able to hear that I have absolutely no intention of praising you now... Why, still not giving up? You are so confident in your work?"

"...At least as far as the idea is concerned..."

"—That's right, in terms of creativity, you idiot can barely pass. But in terms of basic skills, you are not even as good as the cleaning lady in the basement of the second tower who cleans up the test bench every day. Your teacher is How did I teach you? You actually used Arts runes to write the equation for the energy conversion part? Do you want your Lord Marquis to lose money because his mother doesn’t know him, or do you want the so-called water energy windmill to turn into a windmill when it rotates too fast? Become a cute big 'Boom——'? Please use the hairy ball-like organ above your neck to recall a little bit, whether our kind Gtys rune was fed to the dog by you or as a thank you gift Returned to your teacher?"

"My dear Miss Wizard, I am so stupid that you are crying so fast, do you know that? I praise the miracles performed by Lord Tree of Life - because of his gift, on the path of evolution of all things in the world, there is actually a brain that grows The magical creature on the chest! Now! My lovely little girl, please move your dick, recall the overview of Gtys runes! Recall whether No.30 No. 17 rune is used at the beginning of a sentence than Arts[-] Stable? And..."

Hearing the childlike and clear but increasingly high-pitched mocking voice inside the door, which completely changed the weak female voice, the Marquis of Lyria smiled helplessly and pushed the door open.

If he didn't come in, his witch would probably be scolded to tears.

"Okay, Lord Starcaller. After all, Rorona is just a confused witch, and she doesn't know much about enchantment..."

"You are wrong, Lord Marquis."

Starcaller Palbuchko said seriously: "Of course I know that she is a mind-confusing witch. I even know that she graduated in the class of 12 with a B+ grade, and her graduation design is an improved petrochemical for external use. It can harden local skin in a short period of time... Well, I admit that at least from a commercial point of view, she has done a good job."

"—But, partiality is partiality. There's no excuse for that."

The Star Caller raised his face and said in a slightly mocking tone to the Marquis, who was nearly twice his height: "Do you know what the final result will be if you make the windmill according to Rorona's design? ?”

"According to my calculations, in the first three months of the windmill, there is basically no difference between the energy it converts and the energy it consumes. Of course, we also know that any startup will lose money at the beginning... But, wait until three months After that, the Arts rune, which is generally used for the delayer of large, explosive, and explosive objects, will absorb energy and start a random number timing. When the timing is over, there will be a "boom"——, and the energy will be accumulated The energy of the windmill together with the energy of the spar in the loop is detonated in one go. At that time, what you can do, Mr. Marquis, is to hope that no one will be near the windmill at that time. By the way, when I say nearby, I It means within a radius of one mile.”

Amidst Starcaller's colder mocking voice, the girl behind him turned paler and paler.

"No... Lord Marquis... I don't know..."

She moaned in a low voice, not daring to look up at the faces of the Marquis and Starcaller.Her whole body was shaking violently, as if infected with malaria: "Please forgive me..."

"Master Marquis has forgiven you, who will forgive those innocent people who died because of your stupidity and laziness?"

Palbuchco shook his head, and looked up at Rorona sternly: "Rorona, you were like this when you were in the White Tower. You always want to be quick, I remember you asked Anvilia 'What's the use of learning these things' - now, I'll tell you. The more knowledge you have as an inventor, the less flaws you can design. You can rely on your knowledge and reason Inference, not the body of the experimenter to correct your design. Think about it, if I was not here, the Marquis really built it according to your design, what would you get when it exploded? Oh , if your idea is a hydrodynamic timed high-energy bomb, I would really give you a standing ovation for your invention."

When it came to this, Rorona was really about to cry.

The Marquis smiled wryly at Starcaller and shook his head, signaling him to stop talking.

Silver Feather curled his lips, but still sighed, giving up and continuing to preach.

"Okay, Rorona, I don't want to do anything to you...Forget it, it's useless to tell you this. I will change your design for you tonight, and you can come over tomorrow or the day after tomorrow when you are free. , I will continue to tell you the difference between Arts and Gtys runes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rorona happily retreated like an amnesty.

The star caller couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, but didn't say anything.

He himself knew what image he was in the eyes of these students.

As far as the Marquis was concerned, he had only one idea.

That is, His Excellency Starcaller is worthy of being His Excellency Starcaller.Even after the collapse of the White Tower, the effect of witchcraft has been weakened by half, but Starcaller can still accomplish things that only witchcraft can do through pure runes.

And unlike those great wizards who have studied the essence of witchcraft intensively-most wizards and witches today are almost useless.It is precisely because their strength has shrunk tremendously that the persecution of them by the gods has been effective.

Otherwise, both Su Ze and Titan would agree to accept these homeless wizards.

The world of wizards is enough to change the world.

This is not a slogan, but a fact.

"Speaking of which, did you tell that little brother about getting a statue of Roland?"

Suddenly, the star caller turned around, raised his head and asked seriously.

"of course."

The Marquis nodded: "I told him all the ins and outs of the matter. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to convince his old-fashioned and serious brother."

"That's good."

Silver Feather nodded in satisfaction: "That Ashbringer will definitely be drawn out... But it is not an easy task to tell who is the Ashbringer and who is a pure opponent."

"Anyway, please leave it to me."

The Marquis smiled slyly.

"I... already have a plan."

(End of this chapter)

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