Wizard: I brought the wrong system

Bosco looked at the sketch, nodded slightly and said: "Yes, from a theoretical point of view, it is indeed possible to succeed."

"However, what is the principle of the eight-sided mirror method that you wrote below?"

Bosco lightly read the words explained on the straw paper.

"The eight sides are equipped with mirrors to form an eight-sided cylinder with the mirror facing outward, and the eight sides are named '1-8 sides' respectively."

"A reflective surface is set up in the distance. In order to ensure that the light can be fully reflected back, the outer layer of the reflective surface is curved, and the inner surface is a straight mirror."

"First light the light source from the '1 side' mirror, and the observer stands behind the '3 side'."

"Adjust the angle so that in a stationary situation, the observer can see the reflected light source."

The previous ones are the preparatory work in the early stage. When everything is ready, the test can be carried out.

"Start rotating the eight-sided mirror."

"Because the angle has been adjusted before, when the angle of the eight-sided mirror is slightly shifted, the light source cannot reach the 'three sides' through the original angle, and the observer cannot see the light."

"As long as the observer sees the light, the experiment is successful."

After Bosco finished reading, the wrinkles on his face were almost squeezed together, full of doubts.

It seems to be saying - who am I, and what did I see just now?

"Something is wrong, isn't it?"

Pointing to the straw paper, Bosco asked: "Your light source is not blocked, and there are mirrors on all eight sides. As long as the eight mirrors keep rotating, the light can always meet the right angle, so that the light can pass through?"

"You said that this is an improvement on the gear method, but I think it is not as good as the 'gear method'."

If you don't understand it, you naturally feel that it is not as good as the gear method.

Yarrow chuckled and asked, "Are you wondering why the light sources here don't need to be spaced like the gear method?"

"Also, why have mirrors on all eight sides, why not just '1 side' and '3 sides', right?"

"Yes," Bosco nodded.

Yarrow asked: "Can you give me a small octagonal rhombus?"

Once you come and go, you will have friendship.

A unilateral contribution can only touch oneself.

Only by letting Bosco participate a little in it can he pay more attention to this matter.

"Small matter," Bosco didn't refuse, he raised his palm lightly, and the square bright silver metal floated in the air.

Invisible pressure was generated in the space, and the metal water chestnut quickly flattened, and in the blink of an eye, it formed an eight-sided diamond prism as thick as a fist.

Bosco asked, "Is it okay to be so big?"

Yarrow looked at the two-finger-thick 'steel bars' in the air, and smiled wryly: "Can you flatten it a little more? The water chestnut is not obvious enough."

Bosco looked at the 'steel bars' in mid-air, and the invisible pressure reappeared, and the 'steel bars' began to shrink as a whole, finally forming a metal diamond block the size of a bowl.

"That's it!"

Yarrow hurriedly yelled to stop, if he didn't yell again, this piece of metal would be pressed into a diamond-shaped octagonal piece of metal.

Bosco grabbed the fallen piece of metal with wrinkled hands and handed it to Yarrow.

As soon as he took it, Yarrow found that this piece of metal actually had a slight temperature.

'Is this because of the residual heat left after being squeezed? '

'No, this temperature seems to flow into my body! '

The weak pain in his left arm was weakening, and Yarrow asked in surprise: "Master Bosco, what kind of metal is this?"

"This is Holy Light Mithril, the finish is very good," Bosco glanced at Yarrow's injured left arm, and added, "This kind of energy can stimulate the recovery of the injury, just don't hoard it in large quantities, a large amount of Holy Light Mithril Silver may attract the eyes of the powerful."

In just a moment, the warm current has weakened, and the small amount of holy light energy contained in the metal should have integrated into Yarrow's body.

'Is this a favor for me? '

Yarrow picked up the eight-sided prism, looked up at Bosco and said, "In fact, you only need to understand a little bit about your two questions, and you can understand everything."

Speaking of which, Yarrow picked up the eight-sided prism, pointed at one of the horizontal sides at will, and said, "Assume this is '1 side', and the light is coming in from this direction."

"We just need to turn it a little bit." Yarrow gestured to turn the eight-sided prism. "As long as there is a slight deviation, the light will not shine at the original angle because of the different angle."

Bosco quickly asked: "Then when the next face comes, can't it be irradiated again?"

"One thing you have missed is that when you rotate, the angle received by the '3 sides' will also shift. The observer is not attached to the 'eight-sided prism', and the observer will be far away from the 'eight-sided prism' Far."

"When the 'eight-sided prism' is rotating, the angle of the 'receiving surface' will be different from when it stops. As long as there is a small difference, the observer cannot see the light."

"So, we don't have to space the light sources," Yarrow concluded.

Bosco frowned and said, "Then why not just paste '1 side' and '3 sides'? Why paste eight sides?"

Yarrow picked up the eight-sided prism, turned it slightly at an angle, and looked at the old man with a smile.

The creases at the corners of Bosco's eyes squeezed together, his eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at the metal in Yarrow's hand.

"One-eighth?" Bosco whispered uncertainly.

Yarrow nodded with a smile, and praised sincerely: "Master Bosco, you really know everything!"

It's really unconscionable to tell lies!

"You're just laughing at me," Bosco waved his hand quickly, "I can't catch up with your train of thought at all, you wrote all the answers and put them here."

"It was pinched and crushed little by little, but after I read and listened to it, I still feel half-understood."

"It seems that I understand everything, but I still feel that there are still doubts."

"Looking at these plans again, I feel that they all make sense."

"Your thinking is too powerful."

Bosco shook his head slightly, and sighed in admiration: "I don't think you can understand the plan you wrote. I really don't know how you designed this plan out of thin air."

Others wrote clearly and explained all the process bit by bit, but Bosco still didn't fully understand it.

Such a huge gap convinced Bosco.

"I'm really old!"

"You are a real genius, and a genius deserves more preferential treatment!"

Bosco looked at Yarrow and asked sincerely: "On behalf of the academy, I am willing to accept your proposal with [-] contribution points."

When Yarrow brought out these plans, he never thought of hiding them.

"Thank you for the gift from the Academy," Yarrow saluted gracefully.

Bosco leaned forward and asked sincerely, "Are you willing to realize these experiments?"

Arrow nodded, "Of course."

"Then..." Bosco hesitated for a moment, "Can you help me as an assistant?"

"Don't worry, after the results come out, your contribution value will not be less. I just hope that... I can have my name in the signature corner."