industrial lord

Chapter 223 Practicing the Ultimate Skill
"I found that there is one thing missing in this world!"

"What is it?"

"Bikini!!"

"roll!"

Psyche kicked Frederick hard on the gluteus maximus, and then kicked him in the air for 10 seconds with a chain kick, and they were the only two on the island.

Berhard promised to move the observatory to Wessen State, and the huge investment made many people think differently.

Naturally, there is no PPT these days, but paper projects are very mature for defrauding money. For example, some people claim to build a 500-meter-high building, and some people want to build a 10-ton wooden ship.

There were even two men who claimed to be weavers and said they could weave the most beautiful cloth ever seen by man, not only in beautiful colors and patterns, but also in the clothes they sewed had a strange quality : Anyone who is incompetent or stupid beyond redemption cannot see this dress.

Frederick couldn't stand these people, and drove away all the money-swindlers except for funding some down-and-out painters, and then slipped to a wealthy island to learn magic.

"Don't pretend to be dead." Psyche poked the salted fish on the beach with his toe, "Learn magic well, and when you become developed, no one will tell you that you wear a bikini."

Frederick rolled his eyes like salted fish.

The fun is over, back to the topic, today they will take advantage of the opportunity to practice their nirvana while surrounded by the sea.

Pointing to the sea, Psyche said, "Come with the most powerful one."

Frederick shook his head bitterly and said, "Theoretically speaking, the most powerful one will blow me up."

Psyche touched his head, and a shield of dazzling light enveloped Frederick.

Frederick felt that his defense power seemed to have increased, and he started to make big moves without saying a word.

Two halos with a diameter of four to five meters and a thickness of one meter appeared on the surface of the sea dozens of meters away.

"Okay." Psyche praised, "Your magic element control level has reached the level of an elite magician."

Frederick was concentrating on manipulating the light element to accelerate its rotation. According to Psyche's previous requirements, he only used 80% of his power, leaving 20% ​​of his power to deal with accidents. He squeezed out a sentence: "It's just a simple manipulation. .”

Half a minute later, the light elements in the two counter-accelerated apertures reached their maximum speed, and then quickly overlapped.

A white light brighter than the sun appeared on the surface of the sea. Under the shock wave, it seemed that a large piece of the sea had been dug away. It could be seen that the reefs on the bottom of the sea were instantly shattered, and countless seafood flew into the sky.

Frederick himself was blown away by the shock wave, and rolled on the ground a dozen times, but he was unscathed.

Psyche remained where he was, but his long brown hair and snow-white skirt were slightly blown up.

After Frederick passed by, he said angrily, "I thought I wouldn't be blown away."

Psyche said solemnly: "This is neutralizing force. It is a defense method to reduce damage in the face of powerful attacks. You need to learn more."

Frederick felt like she was taking revenge on him.

Psyche began to comment on his magic just now: "It's big but not refined. The utilization rate of elements is so low that I don't know what to say. It's purely a miracle. What you need to do next is to find ways to increase the utilization rate and reduce consumption and time." .”

Frederick sat on the beach, did not ask Psyche what to do, but thought about the problems she found.

"The explosion is triggered by the high-speed collision of elements." He pinched his chin and said, "The speed is increased slowly. Wouldn't it be better if the elements were made closer together?"

Just doing what he said, he began to condense a ring-sized ring of light elements on his hand, and then tried to compress it a little thinner.

He seemed to have made a new discovery, and immediately replaced the light element with the fire element.

"The purity...has been improved a lot!" Frederick looked up at Psyche, "Could it be that the compression has the effect of improving the purity? How could this be?"

Psyche just answered: "Why can't elements be flexible packaging."

Frederick frowned. He didn't know which direction to start thinking about this problem for a while, so he simply let it go and see if he could take advantage of this phenomenon.

In his view, this kind of explosion is the rapid release of energy inside the elements after the collision of magic elements. If the energy density of the elements can be increased, more energy can be released.

I just don't know if this can increase the proportion of magic elements participating in energy release.

He cast two halos that were the same as before at the position where he cast the spell for the first time, and then compressed a lot thinner during the acceleration.

A few minutes later, he began to concentrate all his strength to make the halos rotating in opposite directions merge and collide, without noticing that Psyche had escaped.

When Frederick awoke, he found himself lying on the beach with the water up to his feet, and Psyche was sitting next to him.

"Why did I get dizzy?" He sat up and asked, "Has the power increased so much?"

Psyche said calmly: "I have good news for you. In the future, you will have the opportunity to die with everyone below the God of Law and the Sword Master."

Frederick searched his head and asked, "There must be bad news, right?"

Psyche nodded: "The house on the island is gone, you have to lose money. The boat is gone, you have to swim back by yourself."

Frederick blinked, looked back, and saw that the small building in the middle of the island a few hundred meters away had disappeared, and several trees planted next to it had also been broken, and the wharf for boats on the right was empty.

"No!" He found that the tree fell to his side, and the pier was on the left.

"There's nothing wrong with it," said Psyche. "You've been blown over yourself."

Frederick blinked, sighed, and said, "It's over, we are living on a desert island."

"It's just you," Psyche rolled his eyes, "I can fly."

Frederick had nothing to say. If he had known that he would bring Li Dawn over, this guy must be having a good time with the children in the manor.

He rubbed his head again and asked, "Why is it so powerful this time?"

Psyche replied: "You should think of it as a chain reaction. After the elements are compressed, the energy released by one point makes other elements around them "squeeze" out some energy, and it is passed on layer by layer until these Not enough energy for the next energy to release energy."

Frederick nodded, somewhat understanding.

Psyche continued: "Theoretically, a 100% reaction can be achieved, but in practice it is impossible, because the force of the explosion will blow away these magical elements and cannot participate in the reaction."

Frederick thought for a while and asked, "What if these magic elements are restrained in some way to participate in the reaction?"

"Then you have to implement this method first." Psyche said, "There are many methods in theory, but in practice it is very difficult."

Frederick thought for a while, and finally said: "Then I'll continue to study the magic of small power, try to throw it out, or it won't be able to exert its power."

(End of this chapter)