St. Grace Welfare Home in the afternoon of August 9, 1666 (mday+130)
***求求***求求***求求***求求***
The youngest staff captain of the Free Army, the hero of Jena and Lenny's medal of excellence, Nemen Soleton is facing the most difficult battlefield in his life. He has experienced almost all the major battles of the Free Army, but no battlefield has been as difficult as this.
※For Zarte Forlan and Sister Valentina, what did this scene look like to them?§
He fully activated his tactical command potential and constructed the "enemy's" understanding of the situation in his mind as quickly as possible.
"For Teacher Fran and Sister Willen, what they saw was me rolling around on the bed holding Anne who only had one right hand left. It may be a bit excessive to say that it was rolling around, but before the shock, They probably didn't see part of it. Then we can only rely on imagination Damn it, wouldn't imagination be more harmful to me? This pervert's reputation is almost solidified."
The conclusion is quite discouraging.
The situation that is more difficult to deal with than falling into a trap is that not only do you fall into a trap, but there are also landmines you planted next to it. Naimen felt a little difficult to breathe, and things seemed to be a little beyond expectations.
These thoughts all happened in less than five seconds. During this time, Zalt let go of the nun's hand and shrugged at Naimen, saying that he had done all he could. It's obvious that he doesn't believe that Naimen is innocent either, he just doesn't care.
The nun took two steps forward and asked angrily: "What on earth is going on, Solayton? Huh?"
Naimen took two steps back, staggered onto the bed, and opened his lips with difficulty, wanting to say something, but not knowing how to say it. The cause of this situation was too complicated, and he didn't know how to explain it clearly in a few words.
He cast a pleading look at the blond girl in his arms, but found that the look on Anne's face was not much better than his.
The girl in a messy military uniform with a blushing face hurriedly recited two spells to re-equip her substitute arms and legs. She freed herself from Naimen's hands, stood up and bowed deeply to the nun.
"Sister Willen, I'm Anne SeiferLong time no see."
As soon as she bent down, she realized that the military trousers she was wearing on her lower body had been cut off in the previous battle. The length of the remaining fabric might not even be enough to make a miniskirt, and the military uniform on her upper body also looked very messy. Anne looked around in panic, found the military uniform that Naimen had taken before, and hurriedly put it on herself, looking like a criminal who had been captured on the spot.
"I know, Miss Seifer. I'm asking Solayton now. I'll talk about your affairs later."
Sister Viren*s face was covered with a layer of stiff frost, which lowered the temperature in the entire room by several degrees.
"We thank you for building a secret base for us to take refuge, but this is another matter. Last night, you, he was able to reverse the situation here.
Zaart looked at him with a complicated expression and silently saluted him with a military salute. The middle-aged man said nothing more, turned around and disappeared into the teleportation point.
Just like that, this huge, warehouse-like room returned to an empty and quiet state again〞〞
Only Nemen Solayton and Anne Seifer were left, facing away from each other.
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He faced the teleportation point, his right hand stayed in the state of returning the gift and never put it down.
She was half sitting on the edge of the table, her right hand pressed on her left shoulder, and she put away her fake left arm.
There was an awkward silence in the air. The storm passed by, exposing all the lies, leaving only the uncomfortable transparent air, all revealing the basis of technology. "
The magic crystal and precious metal carvings began to glow, and the magic circle began to work.
"The theory of ether is not a theory of everything. The theories of magic cannot be unified, but we can make all the theories public. As long as you have this power, you can plant as many death flags as you like! Even if the whole story slips into the abyss, We can pull it back from Destiny too!§
The ventilation holes at the top of the room are all unfolded.
The cleverly combined reflectors channel the afternoon sunlight into the large room, and the floating dust seems to be enchanted with magic, turning into tiny colorful magic frost crystals.
"Let me introduce the 'rootname array' (rootname array) and the 'ethercom' (ethercom) that is its core. If you are too lazy to remember these names, you can also call them 'artificial miracles'."
Naimen held his breath. Everything around him seemed to have names flashing, but those names disappeared in an instant.
He understood that these words represented his understanding of everything in the world; and the words flashing nearby were the expanded knowledge he could potentially acquire. He can't always see those words, but if he wants to continue to understand, he can continue to follow them toward more and more profound knowledge.
"It can coordinate the working authority of the magic network, determine the working form of magic, and authorize the wizard to use strange magic that he has not even mastered through the magic network. With it, you can use my power. More importantly, it It can replace the temporary magic network centered on me and turn Lenny's magic network into a permanent, neutral, free and open structure. No, if there is a priest with the same power level as me to cooperate, it can even be used in the entire world Build a magic network.§
"Is this kind of thing possible?" Naimen felt incredible. "This meansall the magicians in the world must relearn how to use magic? This is equivalent to being an enemy of the whole world. It is too dangerous. Got it!"
"No, it is different from the Temporary Magic Network. The Temporary Magic Network is a network centered on the world of a senior mage, while the Ether Magic Network is a network composed of all senior mages and their worlds. People can use more powerful magic. , as a price, their magic must be shared with the people around them."
Naimen took a breath: "That is to say there is no more 'secret of magic'. Our magic is no longer 'arcane'. As long as you master the method and work hard enough, you can learn it." Any magic?§
"Including divine magic. My sister thought it was impossible for us to set up this magic net. I used to think so too. But I think I should be able to set it up now. The miracle I need has been achieved. "
Anne lowered her head and drew a magic circle on the table with her right hand. The blue light from his left hand was continuously input into the circuit of the magic circle, and the whole room lit up.
"Because, our meeting beyond time is already a miracle in itself, isn't it?"
She closed her eyes and opened them again. The colors of the magic light in her pupils and arms kept changing.
At first all the light was blue, then green and cyan, then yellow and purple, then orange, and finally red. Seven colors of light create a rainbow-like beauty.
Magic is beautiful. Because it is the crystallization of mankind's best beliefs, the sum of civilization's achievements, and the jewel in the crown of science and philosophy. Naimen had always heard other mages say this before, but he had no real understanding of it; for him, magic was originally just a means of struggling to make a living.
Now, looking at this scene, he felt the power of magic and confidence for the first time in his life.
If he had the support of this magic network, he felt he could do it.
He can get the entire Lenny Army, and the power he really wants.
"Well, I'm off. I'll get my army, Anne, I'm sure of it."
"When you come back, the world will also have the Magic Network, my hero."
In this shrouded light, Naimen walked into the teleportation point.
He heard Anne*s low voice of curses and commands coming from behind.
"In my name, Anne Seifer, I requisition Lenny's temporary magic network authority."
When he heard her say this, he felt the power of teleportation magic and all the structures of magic around him.
※It*s strange, why did I find this so difficult before?§
It was the first time Naimen Soleton felt this way, this feeling of having the overall situation in hand.
He is no longer a man manipulated by fate and coincidence, no longer a false hero who takes credit for other people's achievements, no longer a confused person struggling in troubled times.
This is power, he thought, and disappeared into the teleportation point.
Then, there was the part he didn*t hear.
"Well, Bonnie, I need your miracle now. I have said long ago that modern magicians cannot live without magic networks. Since we have to build a network sooner or later we might as well do it now. I'll give you two hours, Solve the technical problems on your side. Although it*s a bit messy, I think you can do it, right?§
That was the first piece of information in the Magic Network era.
That was also the end of the old era.
Magic is no longer a "mysterious" technology.
A new era in which everyone can become a magician is about to begin.