Industrial Revolution of the Mage Lords

Chapter 207 Netizens? Cheating Gunman!
Harvey controlled the phantom condensed by his mental power to float in the magic network space. Next to him was the Son of Fire who closed his eyes and entered the magic pattern to engrave the spell matrix.

Just two days after the paper was published in the Union Bulletin, this impatient wizard began to send messages to Harvey continuously, either simple greetings or some random chats about what he had seen and heard. In short, the main purpose was to highlight one thing - to urge Harvey, overtly or covertly, not to forget to teach him that original technique as soon as possible!

But Harvey created this magic by essentially utilizing the mysterious starry sky that suddenly appeared in the mutated spiritual anchor, and through the gravity between the stars and the anchor point, he separated out a unique electromagnetic magic with a fusion form.

Mr. Son of Flame is obviously a legitimate elemental mage. It is impossible for him to possess the huge mental power and mutated mental anchor unique to a time traveler like Harvey. Even his magic pattern is a huge metal furnace.

The magic power he condensed through meditation was all fire element magic transformed through magic patterns. It could be said that not a single drop of pure magic power from the origin of the magic network could be squeezed out.

Although he had been a combat mage for most of his life, and one day he suddenly had an idea and decided to switch his major to a research mage, he had not made any significant achievements in the field of magic research. Apart from publishing a few papers on fire magic, his only advantage was probably that no one dared to confront him about his frail "academic weakness", and that when he encountered academic disputes with his peers, he could use his powerful combat power to convince others with reason in the physical sense.

How to complete the model construction and magic pattern engraving of this fusion technique really makes Harvey a little troubled. First of all, the problem lies in the lack of mental strength. Secondly, he needs to restore the elemental magic power in his body into pure magic energy.

After asking Mr. Heart Demon, a native of the Demon Network, Harvey obtained a solution that seemed more feasible - using a ritual secret method inherited from ancient times to temporarily reverse the energy of the elemental magic contained in Mr. Son of Flame's body. Although the whole process can only last less than three quarters of an hour, it should be enough for him to complete the construction of this not-so-complicated magic model.

As for the lack of mental power, the only option is to spend money - whether it is the ancient documents in the magic encyclopedia or the family inheritance of the hybrid elf Egno, there are magic potions that can greatly enhance the caster's mental power, and there is more than one formula to choose from. After Harvey and the Son of Flame discussed, they decided to use the formula with the lowest side effects, and the Son of Flame himself was responsible for collecting the potion materials.

"No, damn it! I failed in the same place! Damn it, why do I always make mistakes here!" The mental projection of the Son of Fire suddenly opened his eyes, gritting his teeth, as if he was about to raise his hand to slap himself at any time.

Harvey silently checked his watch and said calmly, "A quarter of an hour has passed, Mr. Son of Flame. We have at most three more attempts at trial and error. Otherwise, we'll have to wait for another full moon that's suitable for consciousness, and waste another dose of mental potion..."

The Son of Fire's face, which was already black, suddenly turned redder. Although he had a bad temper, he was always gentle towards Harvey. Besides, Harvey was the temporary one-on-one magic tutor he hired, so he naturally would not vent his anger on him for no reason.

"I understand! I wonder how much suffering you went through and how much precious magical materials you wasted when you created this spell... It seems that you, Mr. Kel'Thuzad, have a rich family background!" He joked casually, and at the same time took the opportunity to calm his impatience. After all, the most important thing in constructing a spell model is to maintain a stable, focused and absolutely rational mental state.

In fact, it didn't take much effort, nor did it cost any magic materials. It was created naturally and accidentally... Harvey complained silently in his heart, but in order not to further undermine the confidence and mentality of netizens, he wisely chose not to say it out loud.

"When making a mental connection, you must pay attention to the energy conversion form and the frequency of the fluctuations contained therein. Only when a certain absolutely precise vibration frequency is reached, the basic point construction of the model will be stable..." Harvey reminded tirelessly.

"I did it exactly as you taught me, but... but that thing is too difficult to capture. They are attached to the tentacles condensed by my mental power, like strings thinner than a hair. When I pluck them to make them vibrate, if I press too hard, they will break directly. If I press too lightly... they will not move at all." The Son of Fire muttered and complained quietly, but he also knew that the problem was indeed with him. He could only try again and again and concentrate highly. There was no other way.

Harvey sighed silently and waved his hand to signal him to stop wasting time and continue trying, so as not to waste the priceless high-level magic potion.

As the Son of Fire entered meditation again and began constructing the spell model, Harvey finally couldn't help himself. He separated a thin mental tentacle from his own mental projection, quietly touched the opponent's magic pattern, and gently probed in. This behavior was actually very dangerous. To protect their own safety, most high-level spellcasters would use their mental power to guide their own magic pattern, constructing a defense mechanism to counter intrusion. This was often their last resort, to prevent special enemies like the Church's Demon Slayer, who could transcend space and planes and lock onto the magic pattern that was the lifeblood of the spellcaster.

In order to prevent their own magic patterns from being invaded, which would eventually lead to the theft of their mental thoughts by others, or suffer even more miserable soul-searching torture, some spellcasters with violent personalities would choose to directly trigger the magic patterns to self-destruct when they are attacked and defeated, and die together with the enemies in the alien space.

Therefore, Harvey's sneaky operation was carried out with extreme caution, trying not to suddenly provoke a stress response from the Son of Fire.

"It feels like secretly correcting a poor student's test paper, where he did terribly. I have to try hard to imitate his handwriting so that he thinks he passed the test on his own merits... It's so hard to be a cheating ghost!"

Harvey manipulated the thread of mental power, solidifying it into an almost invisible filament. He found the sudden pause in the opponent's magic pattern and drilled into it.

In the spiritual anchor belonging to the Son of Fire, a huge metal furnace stands in the endless illusory space. The ears seem to be faintly filled with the huge roar of the anvil constantly hitting. Every few seconds, the explosive furnace will suddenly spew out a large amount of hot flames, causing the entire spiritual space to tremble violently.

This huge and scorching mental power made Harvey feel like he was in a flaming mountain. He felt dizzy and his mouth was dry. The thin thread of mental power was almost blown off by the scorching wind that swept across the entire space.

Harvey saw the Son of Fire floating above the furnace at a glance, stepping on a projection of a strange ritual array, constantly absorbing the pure magic energy transformed from the furnace, carefully pulling an illusory star above his head, slowly rotating around the furnace.

He used Professor Harvey's method to simulate the mutual attraction between the star particles and the spiritual anchor points, and accurately captured the energy fluctuations required to construct the magic circle model.

A subtle gravitational wave suddenly appeared from his mental power connection tendrils. Harvey immediately captured its wave frequency keenly and manipulated his mental power to slowly approach.

The Son of Fire also discovered this gravitational wave, and quickly condensed new mental tentacles from his own projection, carefully spreading them along the trajectory of its appearance.

An experimental move caused the fragile gravitational wave to break directly, and it immediately floated away from the attached mental tentacles and gradually dissipated in this space.

Harvey seized the opportunity and his mental power suddenly shot out to stick to the broken wave line, instantly mending it together and forming a new gravitational wave.

The Son of Fire's spiritual power also sensed the sudden change, and he did not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and re-plucked the suddenly restored gravitational string!
The entire spiritual space suddenly experienced an invisible wave, the stars above his head burst into brilliant light, a radioactive ray of light suddenly swept across this illusory space, and the majestic magic power immediately squeezed Harvey out.

"Hahahaha! I did it! I did it!"

(End of this chapter)