I created scientific magic

Chapter 523 You should have experienced a higher scenery, right?Ivana?
"Lotte?" Lynn paused, it was really a memorable name.

"He is my elder brother, the eldest son of the Pedrol family. He has brown hair and is probably shorter than you. He was born in a seaport town on the border of the Duke of Nordland in the Empire..." Ivana kept telling her brother Lott's life. information.

It had been on her mind ever since that night when the fire raged in Harbor Town.

After that, whether she joined the God's Punishment Army or entered Fire Oil City as an undercover agent, she never gave up her plan to find Lott.

It's just that things didn't go well. The only information she knew was that her brother might have participated in the conflict in Harbor Town, perhaps he left the empire by boat and went overseas to a holy land belonging to wizards.

She asked several professors in the academy around the corner, and a few years ago, a ship did indeed arrive at the port of Iyeta in the land of wizards from the empire.

In fact, many wizards know about this, because Speaker Lynn, who is the star of magic, arrived at the land of wizards through this ship, bringing about the innovation of magic.

But in everyone's telling, the name Lott never existed.

At first, Ivana thought that her brother might have used a pseudonym, but Philip, who was in charge of teaching elemental science, told her clearly that there were many people who arrived at the wizard's land by boat, but there were only two wizards—— For Speaker Lynn and a witch named Jonny!

This made Ivana's heart drop to the bottom. Perhaps her elder brother Lott had already died in the battle in Harbor Town, and he was buried in the middle of the annihilation together with the archbishop of the church and [-] elite guards. In the explosion of a town.

But she wants an answer anyway!
"You must know him, right? Speaker?" Ivana asked with the last sliver of hope.

"Of course!" Lynn nodded under the surprised gaze of the girl.

Before Ivana could continue to ask, Lynn said with emotion. "It's been almost four years in a blink of an eye. I think you should have experienced higher scenery in these years, right? Iweena?"

Undoubtedly, these words were a bit abrupt, and even made people feel inexplicable, but Ivana understood, and looked at Lynn in disbelief.

It's been years, but Ivana still remembers every word someone said to her that night.

Outside the harbor town is the Nordland Territory, and outside the Nordland Territory is the Sekas Empire, and there is a wider world outside the Empire...

In comparison, everything he pursued hysterically - the knighthood of a ruined nobleman in a village and town - can only be described as ridiculous.

But these words should only be known to her and Lott.

"Brother...Brother?!" Ivana looked at Lynn in front of her, her eyes almost widened, her voice trembling slightly.

The girl's gaze was like a scanner, carefully scanning every part of Lynn's body.

The hair color is right, the figure is also right, but it is a little taller, and the face is also a bit wrong, but this may be because it has been four years.

It's just...how is this possible?

Ivana couldn't believe the guesses that popped up in her brain. After all, her brother was cowardly and mediocre, and could hardly pick out any good points. I know, but the gap between him and the famous magic star in front of him is like a dragon and a rat.

But now there seems to be no second possibility...

Facing the girl's excited and expectant expression.Lynn nodded first, then shook his head, and said cruelly. "I really want to respond to you, but it's a pity that I'm not Lott, nor your brother, but I just borrowed his identity when it happened."

"Borrow... use?!" Ivana seemed to have difficulty understanding this word for a while.

"More specifically, let's see for yourself!" Lynn sighed, stretched out his hand and pressed the girl's head, and sent the relevant memories into Ivana's mind.

This memory is relatively complete, from the time when he witnessed Lott falling from the city wall, to thinking about being chased by the church, to using Lott's identity to infiltrate the city, inquiring about information and looking for the fleet heading to the wizard's land...

With his current status and strength, there is nothing to hide about these experiences.

A large number of memories kept surging in the girl's mind like a slide show, and the excitement on Ivana's face gradually changed to shock and panic, and her lips were faintly pale.

She thought about countless possibilities, such as the possibility that Lott might have died that night in Harbor Town, or she didn't take the ride to the wizard's land at all, but went to another place, or because she hated herself, she had been avoiding it all these years her search.

But she didn't expect that Lotte would die long ago, much sooner than she imagined.

The cause of death is undoubtedly because of himself...

Ivana vaguely recalled that the night before Lott fell into the water, she sarcastically said a few words again, and even scolded the other party that if he failed this year's knight examination, he might as well die. Lott was just like before. Na Na didn't reply, and then he didn't come back all night.

Back then, she had thought viciously that it was best for her brother never to come back, so that her father would look at her and see her hard work and dedication...

Now her 'expectations' and 'dreams' have undoubtedly become reality, and Lotte is really dead...

"I killed him..." Ivana's heart was shaken, and she muttered to herself, the blood on her face was gradually fading, and her body trembled faintly.

Lynn shook his head secretly. It wasn't just Ivana's indifferent and sharp words that 'killed' Lott, but also the intimidation of his father, Baron Pedrol.

It has to be said that the Pedrol family are all 'talented'.

A mediocre, cowardly eldest son who is unable to meet his father's expectations, and a stubborn, gifted second daughter who is resentful and eager to be recognized. They also share a father who is ambitious and talented, but also obsessed with restoring the glory of the family.

The so-called children are just tools in the eyes of Pedrol. Ivana's appearance and talent in swordsmanship are the bargaining chips to win over the Duke of Nordland. As for the only son, Lott is of course the only candidate to revive the family glory.

If talent is poor, you can work hard, and if you are not good, you can make up for it through other means. As long as you get online with the Duke and convince the bishop of the church, you may not have a chance of passing the knight's election.

Baron Pedrol's idea was indeed good, but he obviously didn't consider whether Lott was willing and able to accept such an arrangement.

The disastrous failure of the seven previous knight selections without exception, coupled with the expectations and burdens from the family revival, almost overwhelmed Lott, and Ivana's cynicism became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. Let Lott, who already felt inferior because of his mediocrity and cowardice, have the idea that everything will be better after his death.

"Your brother may not be outstanding, nor is he a magic star, but he really cares about you." Lynn said softly. "His death is not entirely your fault, and his death is irreversible. If you want to do something to make up for your mistakes, then you might as well do something more meaningful, and finish your life with his share." .”

"Although the parliament wiped out the nobles, there are not a few people like your father, Baron Pedrol, in the empire. They are ignorant, stubborn, and outdated, and they are involved in such nasty incidents as drowning, lynching, and weapon fighting. It still happens in the kingdom..."

"No one can stop the past, or at least reduce the recurrence of unpleasant things."

Lynn spoke a few words of comfort, stretched out his hand and patted the girl's trembling shoulder, and then took the black crow who was watching the show, and walked out of the room alone, leaving Ivana to be alone for a while.

At the moment when the door was gently closed, a burst of suppressed sobbing rang out simultaneously.

"People, you can only understand what is most important after you lose it..." Lynn said with emotion.

At first, he only wanted to use Lot's identity as a temporary springboard to enter Harbor Town and find Lawn, the cripple. Who would have thought that the old guy would hide like a gopher, but instead, he was caught by Pedrol for leaking his whereabouts? The housekeeper was caught by the leader, so he had to bite the bullet and go back.

Fortunately, the situation of Pedrol's family is very complicated, and the relationship between them can be described as strangers relatives. Lynn barely fooled the past with the help of the description in Lott's diary.

Now anyway, this cause and effect has been completely dispelled. As for whether Ivana can figure it out, it is beyond his control.

Lynn's thoughts quickly broke away from these trivial matters, and there were obviously more important things to deal with, such as arranging people to enter the time-space gate as soon as possible, and figuring out the time flow gap between the two worlds.

This is extremely important, and to a certain extent indicates how much time they still have to prepare.

Thinking of this, Lynn looked at the attendant who had brought Ivana here before, and asked. "Is Mr. Xiao En, who researched the pendulum clock, still in the capital?"

"Reporting to Mr. Speaker, His Excellency Xiao En should still be studying in the Alchemy Research Institute." The attendant said respectfully.

"Then let him come to the reception room." Lynn guessed that Ivana, who was out of control, would cry for a while, so he changed the meeting place to the reception room.

"Please wait a moment, I will inform His Excellency Xiao En right away." The attendant withdrew respectfully.

The wait didn't last long. After learning that he was summoned by the famous magic star, Sean took his new achievements non-stop and rushed to the manor as quickly as possible.

"Master Speaker, are you looking for me?" Sean immediately bowed to greet Lynn after entering the room, with a very humble attitude.

"Yes, there are some things that require your talents!" Lin En nodded, pointed to the seat beside him, and motioned for the other party to sit down and chat slowly.

"I'm happy to help you, Speaker!" Sean sat down on the chair a little cautiously. He knew that he might not be able to catch the eyes of this magic star no matter whether it was talent or strength. First of all, he invented the pendulum clock.

The other party came to him specially this time, probably for the improvement of the pendulum and the follow-up popularization.

Sean is very self-aware, and even brought his achievements here in advance.

A unique pendulum clock about forty centimeters long.

"This is an improved new work after I have absorbed your suggestion. It has added minute and hour hands, and also added the functions of reporting time and adjusting the date..." Sean continued to explain the new pendulum clock to Lynn. Function, the formal look on his face was instantly swept away.

Lynn took a few glances at the pendulum clock, and found that apart from the rough appearance, it was almost a perfect finished product.

"Your pendulum clock is very good. I think every city, town and even everyone will use this convenient timing device in the future." Lynn was not stingy with his words of appreciation.

Sean was naturally overjoyed, and soon immersed himself in the magnificent prospect constructed by this magic star.

However, Lin En suddenly changed his voice, "However, I came to you this time to hope that you can continue to improve the timing device. Its accuracy is still lacking. It may be enough to deal with ordinary situations, but if it is used in some In the magic experiment of precise timing, it is difficult to play much role."

In particular, neither the pendulum clock nor the magic hourglass can accurately evaluate the difference in time flow between the two sides of the time-space gate.

Lynn's words pulled Sean out of his complacent state. Of course, he knew that precision was a major weakness of pendulum clocks.

Because the timing principle of this thing relies on the isochronism of the swing of the pendulum, it is already very good to be able to achieve a stable second-level time scale division.

"Master Speaker, give me three days, and I will find a way to improve the accuracy of the pendulum clock to within one-tenth of a second, no, within one-twentieth of a second!" Sean gritted his teeth and said.

It's rare for this famous star of magic to ask himself something, Xiao En naturally didn't dare to neglect it, let alone miss this rare opportunity.

"Not enough!" Lynn shook his head and said directly. "I hope that the timer you develop can be as accurate as one millionth of a second!"

A millionth of a second? !

Sean's face was full of astonishment and disbelief, and then he smiled wryly.

"I'm afraid...it can't be done at all, Mr. Speaker."

If it was a fiftieth of a second, or a hundredth of a second, he still had a way to work hard, but a millionth of a second, this can only be described as whimsical.

Even the reaction speed of the legendary speakers may not be so fast, right?
"Of course it is possible. As long as you change to a more definite timing method than the pendulum, you will find that it couldn't be easier!" Lynn said with a smile.

(PS: I have to work overtime at noon, so I can't post it, so today's update is a bit late, please forgive me.)
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