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Chapter 248 Yang

Under the high dome, stands a huge machine more than 20 meters high.

This machine is composed of metal rods with a diameter of more than one meter, some are straight, some are curved, and some are circular. There are also golden guide rails distributed on the ground to fix them.

The tops of these metal rods shone with light of various colors, and began to run along these guide rails, getting faster and faster, making these metal rods make a dull buzzing sound that cut through the air.

The light at the top of all the metal rods formed a ball, which gradually transformed from colorful to pure light red, and gradually turned dark red with the injection of energy.

Next to this weird machine, there are many arcanists wearing various robes. Some of them are pressing something on small machines, some are standing in the glowing magic circle and injecting magic elements, and some are Hold the transparent crystal ball and carefully observe the dark red ball in front of you.

Suddenly, a small door next to the dome room opened, and Oppenheimer, wearing an orange-red robe, walked in.

He looked around, frowned slightly, and asked directly: "Is Mr. Yang back?"

A young arcanist immediately responded: "Mr. Speaker is still exploring in the void, but according to estimates, he will be back soon."

"Okay." Oppenheimer didn't waste any time and found a corner to lean against: "I'll wait here."

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, the dark red ball of light in the center of all the machines changed. It expanded, contracted, expanded, contracted... and the frequency was getting faster and faster.

Finally, the dark red ball of light exploded, and then, the rapidly moving metal rods slowly stopped, and the light at the tip of the rod dimmed.

In the center of the dark red light ball, two people appeared on a small metal platform.

A tall and tall man, about 1 meters tall, with ordinary appearance, black hair and black eyes, wearing a black arcanist robe, he looks to be a middle-aged man in his thirties.

The other was a young man with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a blue robe decorated with stars, squatting on the ground, shaking his head and retching.

As the two of them appeared, all the arcanists in the laboratory had smiles on their faces and began to applaud to celebrate them.

Yang helped the young man next to him to step off the platform, then raised his hand to suppress everyone's cheers: "Although the black hole exploration returned safely this time, the losses were relatively large. More than 80% of the various detectors were damaged, and some of the remaining The data also needs to be sorted out, and we don’t know how many results we can get yet, so now is not the time to cheer.”

"The construction of the ten-ring arcane technique is not that simple. To successfully complete this black hole technique, we need everyone's unremitting efforts! Now is not the time to relax. When we are really finished, I will hold a celebration party for everyone. !”

Then, he turned his head and looked at the young man who was being supported next to him: "Planck, your physical fitness is still too poor. I have said it a long time ago that mental strength is important, but the body is what matters. The capital of arcane magic! You go find Darwin later, learn a few advanced transformation techniques, and strengthen them. As my student, you will still have to explore the void alone one day. You can't always let me save you, can you? "

Plank over there was pale, but his eyes were firm and he nodded heavily.

After teaching the students, Yang turned his head again: "Next, let's discuss the improvement of the observer. I think..."

Suddenly, his voice stopped: "Oppenheimer, why are you here?"

At this time, Oppenheimer took a few steps forward and stood in front of Yang: "Yang, do you remember the Cathay man I reported to you before?" "That Li? Didn't you say you were going to use him to set up a trap?" Did you lure those rats from the Holy Spirit Sect out? What happened? Did the plan fail?" Yang looked normal.

"No, he disappeared suddenly!" Oppenheimer reported: "Tesla, Schrödinger and I laid a dragnet in the academy, waiting for the Holy Spirit Cult people to jump out, but at noon yesterday, No one from the Holy Spirit Cult came, but this Li suddenly disappeared in the cafeteria and disappeared from the mental network of the three of us!"

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Yang said with interest: "What exactly is going on?"

"He was having lunch in the cafeteria at that time, and the dean of the college was sitting opposite him, still teaching him arcane arts. The three of us also took turns to observe and protect him." Oppenheimer recalled: "But he was eating , just disappeared out of thin air in an instant, without any fluctuations in mental power or mobilization of any elements, it was very sudden."

"Is that so..." Yang frowned slightly and was silent for a while before saying, "What did Schrödinger say?"

"He said it is very likely that it is the ability of the time and space system." Oppenheimer continued to report: "But you also know that although he minored in the time and space system, he actually majored in wave plasticity, or in other words, it is completely new In the quantum direction, I don’t know much about the arcane arts of the space-time system, so..."

"Do you have a space-time observer?" Yang interrupted him.

"Bring it! Bring it! We were afraid that we might catch a big one while fishing, so we also brought an observer, but the data on it was not very understandable to Schrödinger." As he said that, he took out a fist from his arms while he was busy at work. Large metal cube.

"You guys..." Yang sighed, took the cube, and tapped it gently.

In an instant, rays of light bloomed from the cube, drawing countless light spots and countless rays of light in the air out of thin air.

Yang stretched out his hand and shuttled among these light spots, twirling one or two light spots from time to time.

As he moved, the chaotic light was sorted out one by one, and finally formed an undulating image.

Looking at a few unexpected little dots on the smooth surface, Yang smiled: "This kid is indeed from Cathay, and his space-time abilities are pretty good..."

With a sigh, he turned his head: "I don't blame you this time. It's the Pope who takes action. Schrödinger's space ability can be solved, but he can't deal with the time ability."

"Ah? The Pope has woken up?" Oppenheimer was startled: "The kid has been captured by the Pope? What should we do? Should we rescue him?"

"No, this kid has some skills. He escaped at the last moment. He must have gone to some other space, which is very far away." Yang comforted: "The Pope can only be exposed in vain this time."

"Then what should we do next?" Oppenheimer asked again.

But Oppenheimer changed the topic: "After observing it for so many days, what about this boy's talent for learning arcana?"

"Well, in a small place, he is indeed considered a genius, but in the high-end academy of the City of Miracles, he can only be considered an ordinary person." Oppenheimer said truthfully: "I practiced very hard, but I lacked such a trace of spirituality. There is a high probability that If you can't get into graduate school, you are far behind what you were back then."

"Is that so..." Yang was silent for a while: "The Pope is really troublesome. That little guy can't hide in a different space all the time. In this way, I will arrange the work here and go with you. That kid came to the City of Miracles."

(End of this chapter)