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Chapter 291 Fusion
Lu Ang was very cautious and retracted as soon as he crushed the gem, quickly closing the space-time door.

The clone in the City of Miracles looked up at the stars and observed carefully.

There is a special astrology course in the Arcane Academy, which is said to have been improved and evolved based on the star-gazing divination method most commonly used by magicians in the past. You can predict good and bad luck by observing changes in your own natal constellation and the movement of surrounding stars. Predict career and marriage.

The girls in the class were very interested in this subject before. Unfortunately, Lu Ang did not have much talent in this subject. He often became dizzy and could not see anything. His current level was limited to identifying constellations and observing a few things. For other planets in the same galaxy, remember the trajectory patterns of some common meteors.

This course is simply a side course and does not count for grades. The real art of stargazing can only be learned after choosing a subject in a senior college, so I didn't spend more time.

The college is located in a remote place, and the City of Miracles is not like when it was the Holy City of Holy Spirit Cult. It shines brightly at night to attract believers who come for pilgrimage, making them feel as if they are in the divine realm.

In the current City of Miracles, most places are dark at night, with only a few places still having lights on. The high terrain makes it very suitable for stargazing.

Unfortunately, Lu Ang couldn't find any difference between the stars after looking at them for most of the day. It seemed to be similar to the scene in the astrology class a few days ago, without any sign of plane fusion.

After thinking about it, Lu Ang sat down cross-legged and began to stir up his mental power according to the method taught by Yang Zhen before to sense the legendary sea of ​​elements.

Perceiving the sea of ​​elements, directly mobilizing magical elements several times, or even dozens or hundreds of times, of one's own spiritual power to form high-level magic, forbidden magic, is an ability that books say can only be achieved by high-level magicians above the seventh ring.

"New elements, I know it's best to synthesize new elements, but aren't the conditions now limited? The particle collider here in Yongxia hasn't been built yet. I'm not Yang. I can knead basic element particles with my hands."

"There is still room for improvement in the elemental concentration! Keep adding pressure!"

Sure enough, Yang Zhen really thinks highly of me. How can a little Karami like me easily learn such high-end skills?

"What about the confinement ring? What material do you think is best? How to achieve superconducting properties?"

"Femi, you have been listening to this for so long, what do you think?"

"Deuterium and tritium are the key! I know this. The key is the ratio, the reaction, and how to use magic elements to synthesize it!"

As the top arcanist of the Nine Rings, Oppenheimer no longer needs sleep. Even late at night, he still leads a few disciples to fight in the laboratory.

There is no doubt that Lu Ang's first perception failed. His mental energy was wasted in vain, but he could only perceive some scattered water elements.

Even if magic is now improved to arcane magic, if you want to directly sense and activate the elemental sea, you still need at least a sixth-level arcanist to do it.

Thousands of miles away, there is the Arcane Academy and Oppenheimer Laboratory in Yongxia City, the main city of Yongxia Province.

Lu Ang couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

I sensed it for a while and cast a few arcane spells, but the feeling was no different from before. I ran "Bao Yuan Shou Yi Jing" and didn't feel any spiritual power at all.

After all, I am not a real Cathay person.

What about the planned plane fusion? What about the promised plane war? Why hasn't anything changed?
……

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In the laboratory, inside the glass bottles of various shapes, there are magic elements that are lit one by one, just like the sun that is lit with various colors.

There were five people in the laboratory, including Oppenheimer, three other young students, and a bald old man standing alone in the corner, observing one of the light blue glass bottles. Upon hearing the inquiry, the bald old man Fermi said: "I don't think your arcane art has much development prospects. Whether it is replacing new elements or increasing the concentration of deuterium and tritium, it is nothing more than increasing the power of the eternal blazing sun, but this will What’s the point? No matter how powerful it is ten times or a hundred times, it can’t affect people in another dimension. In essence, it’s still a pure energy-shaping arcana.”

"No, I think quantitative changes can also lead to qualitative changes!" Oppenheimer was not happy: "If amplification a hundred times is not enough, then amplify it a thousand times, ten thousand times! As long as my explosion yield is high enough, it can affect space! Space! I have also learned some arcana arts from the Department, which are essentially..."

"Dong" "Dong" "Dong"...

There was a knock on the laboratory door, interrupting his discussion.

"I'm going to go take a look first!" Oppenheimer waved his hand impatiently and disappeared from the laboratory.

The person who appeared outside the door was the dean of Yongxia Intermediate Arcane Academy, a sturdy middle-aged sixth-level arcanist.

"What's wrong? Are people from the Holy See taking action again?" Oppenheimer asked directly in an unkind tone: "Isn't the purpose of bringing you here to resolve these matters? Why are you still bothering me?"

"No, there is a problem with the college's space-time instrument, and the data is very messy." The dean hurriedly explained: "As you know, I am really not very good at the space-time department. I really can't see anything, and I'm afraid something will happen, so …”

"Forget it, wait!" After saying that, Oppenheimer disappeared again.

Within a few seconds, the bald Fermi appeared with him: "Let's go and have a look."

Soon, the three of them came to an empty room. In the center of the room was a huge silver-white machine, more than three meters high, with straight antennas on the top, which were flashing lights of various colors.

The three of them moved forward, and the arcanists who were originally guarding the machine immediately stepped back and gave up their positions.

Fermi took a few steps forward, opened his hands, and the machine emitted streaks of blue light, forming a light curtain with countless numbers flowing inside.

As Fermi's fingers continued to click, the numbers on the light screen slowly disappeared and turned into strange shapes, one after another, nested inside each other. In this blue circle, there was an abrupt The red dots were flashing constantly.

Femi turned back, looked at Oppenheimer, and smiled: "You, you still haven't sorted out Yongxia's side enough. Even if there were remnants of the Holy See who caused chaos before, how come even the Evil God Cult is letting it go to this extent now? ?”

"What do you mean?" Oppenheimer was confused.

"Don't you understand this?" Femi pointed to the light screen in front of him: "Some people from the Evil God Cult held a large-scale sacrifice, opened the door to time and space, and summoned the Evil God from the outside world to come! Look at this scale... say less More than 100,000 people were sacrificed!"

"This is impossible!" Oppenheimer immediately retorted: "How many people are there in total in Yongxia? I sent good soldiers to each city, 100,000 people? Did they sacrifice the entire city?"

Tell me, he immediately turned around and issued an order: "Contact me all the branch colleges and the already built city hall! See where there is a problem!"

"You, I thought you came to me to help you perfect your arcana, but it turns out you came to me to wipe your butt." Femi made a joke, turned around, and continued to look at the light screen.

Then, his smile solidified on his face.

On the light screen, another small red dot suddenly appeared, and then another one.

There are more and more red dots, more and more, silently, filling the entire light curtain.

(End of this chapter)