industrial lord

Chapter 46 Do a Little Experiment

The clear sky suddenly darkened, and with a cup of tea, ink was splashed on the blue paper.

The wind came one after another, shaking the branches and leaves of a huge oak tree in the middle of the village with a whistling sound, and the ripe acorns fell to the ground with a crackling rain.

The children in the village who were about the same age as Frederick seemed to be celebrating a festival, laughing, shouting, and happily rushed to the tree to pick up the acorns on the ground.

Some of the children took off their clothes and put the booty on it, others put it directly into their clothes from the neckline, and put their other hand on their belly to keep the acorn from falling out.

Ripe acorns are an important food supplement for the villagers. When eaten raw, they are bitter and have a faint fragrance, so people boil them in water to remove the bitterness, or dry them and peel off their shells. They can also grind the pulp into powder and add it to panel.

The oak tree in the center of the village is more than 60 meters high, and the diameter of the crown is nearly 80 meters. It takes several people to lift the trunk.

No one knows how old this oak tree is. The old people only remember that it was already standing here when it was young.

There is a legend in the village. When the ancestors fled here, they had nothing to eat. Everyone was hungry and tired. At this time, the strong wind blew and the falling acorns saved everyone's life, so they decided to live here. , built a village around the oak tree.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, with a hint of chill.

An orange-red oak leaf swirled in the wind and fell with raindrops in front of a pair of small leather shoes.

Frederick sat on the steps in front of the gate of the village mansion, with his right hand on his knee and his chin resting on his knee, and he glanced at the messenger of Autumn.

When he raised his head, pea-sized raindrops and dull thunder took over the world, and the children picking up acorns all ran away in the blink of an eye.

A little rain blew onto Frederick's face, which was cold.

The village chief wanted to ask the young master to take shelter from the rain in the village office, but Ah Fu stretched out his hand to stop him, and shook his head silently.

Everyone in the castle knew that the little master had a habit since he was a child. When it rained, he would sit there quietly and watch the rain, especially at night.

Whenever there was a heavy rain, Frederick couldn't help thinking of the night when the heavy rain and the truck appeared together when he was traveling to an island country.

He still remembers that when the truck was about to hit a person, another person rushed over to push the person away and was hit, and then the truck ran into him as if out of control, and the last voice he heard before losing consciousness: "Ma Egg, hit the wrong one, and hit one more."

At this time, he would try to empty his head and not think about anything.

During the recent period, Frederick has been thinking about all kinds of things, and his mind can't get a moment of rest. Today is a rare way to relax his mind.

The rain became heavier and heavier, lightning appeared in the sky, and water gradually accumulated on the ground.

The sky quickly darkened, and there was a faint smell of cooking smoke in the storm.

Not long after, the smell of dinner came from the village office. The pea and vegetable soup was already boiling, and the bread with acorn powder that could be used as armor was being steamed in the steamer on the pot. A small cheese pot the size of a fist is cooking and melting the cheese.

Ah Fu spread the tablecloth on the table by the firepit, put the candles and lit it, and served the pea and vegetable soup after the dinner was cooked, put the steamed soft bread in the basket, and put the baked blood sausage on the plate before pouring Served with melted cheese.

After getting ready for dinner, Ah Fu invites the young master to have a meal outside the door.

As soon as Frederick sat down, the village chief played the banjo and sang.

"In the oak woods,

In the green oak forest,

A forester's house stands,
You can see it here every morning,

In the fresh and free morning mist,

The youngest daughter of the forester ran out,

The forester's daughter ran out full of vigor..."

In the past, Earl Wesson was like other aristocratic lords when he was dining, with singers singing beside him to add to the fun.

There was no singer in Oak Village, so the old village chief himself sang folk tunes.

The pea and vegetable soup tonight was quite tasty, the acorn flour bread was acceptable, the blood sausage tasted very unique, the cheese was a little sour, and the guest singer was out of tune and used wrong words.

Frederick finished his dinner quietly, and asked Afu to give the village chief a Kreuz silver coin.

The night in the village is only going to bed early, without any lights, only the sound of wind, rain and the shaking of oak branches and leaves.

Frederick asked Afu and the others to rest, and sat by the firepit by himself, roasting the acorns that the village chief had just sent home, flipping through the blueprint of the canal on his leg with his right hand to change his mind, and with his left hand palm up, ten different spells The small ball of elements hovered continuously above the palm.

After exercising every day before going to bed during this period, he can already make these elemental balls move in different orbits at the same time like electrons, but the speed is still very slow when he is mindful and dual-purpose.

After looking at the drawings for a while, an idea suddenly popped up in Frederick's mind.

Magic elements move regularly to form magic. What happens if the speed of movement of magic elements becomes faster?

He did what he said, he put the heavy parchment drawing back, and then sat by the firepit trying to condense a hockey ball.

The ice element is quite special, it is actually an intermediate form between the fire element and the water element, perhaps the fire element should be called a "heat element".

The structure of ice hockey is very simple, and there are relatively few magic circuits, so it is easy to manipulate.

The ice element in the ice puck became faster and faster under the control of mental power, and a layer of spherical solid ice formed outside the magic circuit in the blink of an eye.

Frederick tapped the finger-sized puck with the tongs, and it seemed to be very hard.

He didn't stop, and kept increasing the movement speed of the internal ice elements without increasing the total amount. After a few breaths, all the ice elements were transformed into solid ice.

Then he threw the ice ball into the tea pot on the fire pond. If it was an ordinary ice ball, the slightly boiling tea in this pot would become an iced drink.

If the fire element can also have such an effect, it should be able to re-boil the frozen tea.

The next moment, a chill swept through the entire hall, making Frederick himself shiver.

Not to mention the tea in the tea pot, even the charcoal fire in the fire pit was directly extinguished by the cold air.

The corners of Frederick's mouth twitched in surprise, and he immediately re-ignited the fire to warm himself up.

He didn't dare to try the fireball technique anymore, or he would catch fire.

Flames quickly lit up in the firepit, and the chill in the hall quickly disappeared.

After his body warmed up, another idea popped up in Frederick's mind.

He thought of the particle collider, what if the magic elements collided.

This time I dare not use magic elements with huge destructive power, light elements are safer.

Frederick clasped his hands in front of him, and two rings the size of ping-pong balls appeared between his hands, and the light elements in the rings rotated in opposite directions.

After their rotation speed is very fast, the two halos are superimposed on each other.

I saw a flash of white light, and the light elements colliding with each other scattered and flew around, as beautiful as fireworks.

He thought it would be fun, and he could go and show off to Maria.

So he decided to try again, speeding up the speed of the light elements, so that the elements that were knocked into the air appeared more brilliant.

The speed of the light elements in the two halos increased again and again, until it reached Frederick's limit.

Next, he overlapped the two counter-rotating halos again...

After a flash of white light and a loud bang, the roof of the village office disappeared.

When Frederick came back to his senses, he found himself on the oak tree, the cold rain slapping his face indiscriminately.

(End of this chapter)