Fairy’s Box

Research Institute - Office of the Minister.

"A-Qiu!"

For some reason, Yale sneezed suddenly and without warning, and at the same time felt an inexplicable panic, so much so that he forgot what he had prepared.

"You catch a cold too?" Vesta stared at him suspiciously.

"No..." The black-haired knight checked his body and found that everything was normal.

"Then please pay attention to your image. Sneezing in front of a lady... Even if you are a knight, you can't be so rude... What were you going to say just now?"

Yale also felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly followed the other side to return to the topic: "Are those who try to surpass the natural disaster-level vindictiveness, the ones who deduced the ether theory?"

"Part of it." Vesta held his cheek with his right hand and continued calmly:

"The other people think that the fundamental reason for not being able to surpass the natural disaster-level vindictiveness is the strength of the body, so they strengthen the body crazily, and the final result is that one is more powerful than the other."

"They can be regarded as sages who have devoted their lives to the theory." The **** decides the head. Although Yale thinks these people are stupid, he still can't help but say a few good words for them.

"Forget it, the other small group of people deduce the nature of vindictiveness. They believe that all life is born in the source sea of ​​chaos, and human beings are just a kind of life. Then the fire of life burning by human beings must have a way to return to chaos. Yuanhai, if successful, it will bring unimaginable power."

"I always feel... this theory is different from what Mr. Casper taught me." He said hesitantly.

Vesta sneered and sneered bitterly: "Of course it's not reliable, even a super magician who has direct access to the source sea can't do it, can a group of muscular barbarians do it by burning their brains? Don't be funny. Bar!"

"So, how is the theory of ether constructed?" Yale continued to ask.

"Because of the failures one after another, a slightly smarter muscular barbarian chooses a slightly more reliable path, no longer pursues the chaotic source sea, but finds a way to open up the circulation of vindictive energy and natural energy, in this way, you can obtain the theoretical Unlimited energy."

"Success?" The black-haired knight asked expectantly.

"What do you think?" The female minister looked at him sideways.

"Well...why did they fail?"

"Because energy conversion is lossy, smarter muscular barbarians have to rely on our props to achieve conversion. It turns out that the natural energy output of conversion is not as good as directly using fighting qi bombing. As a result, these people must be crying blind, but they It's not in vain, and finally solved a technical problem of converting natural energy into vindictive energy."

"Why don't I see this technology now?" Yale is now full of curiosity.

"Because it's still immature, and it's not urgent. After you complete the reincarnation ceremony, you directly have semi-eternal energy, which can be used in all time and space, which is much more practical than this." Vesta's performance can be called an encyclopedia, and sure enough There are really talented women.

"That is to say, opening up the cycle of natural energy and life energy is the theoretical etherification?"

"correct."

"Mr. Casper's performance is indeed the case, but he has definitely solved the problem of energy conversion loss, and even has completed the technical problem of high-efficiency conversion of natural energy."

The black-haired knight recalled Casper's performance in front of him, and explained little by little.

"It seems that I don't know as much as you about Casper." Vesta looked at him with a playful look.

"No... I feel so ignorant in front of you..." He felt ashamed.

"In front of Miss Ben, you are not the only one who expresses your ignorance, but on the other hand, there are not many technicians who can stand up in front of Miss Ben. You don't have to be so arrogant."

The female minister immediately raised her tail and proudly showed off her feathers in front of the black-haired knight.

"Excuse me, I have to think carefully about Mr. Casper's inheritance." While Yale said his farewell, he summed up the reason why Vesta couldn't marry.

"At least bring some gifts next time. My time is precious, and yours can't be too bad."

"Since you said so... Next time you must bring it."

The black-haired knight doesn't know if this is a blatant bribe request, but even if it is, he can only hold his nose and endure it, after all, the other party has always taken care of him.

...

Returning to the Black Seat, Yalei sat alone in the center of the rooftop, and his thoughts returned to the moment when he accepted the inheritance of the ether. In the sunny morning, in his eyes, it had become a black void world.

The huge and boundless dark world is still expanding wildly, and it continues to enlarge in the eyes of the black-haired knight. Every second, the world he sees becomes more nuanced. Soon, countless thin threads intertwined with each other appeared in front of Yalei's eyes, intricately intertwined with each other in different patterns, but independent of each other.

As time went on, these lines gradually became huge, and finally turned into countless dust suspended in the air. The more detailed, the more powerful Yale's hair was. At this time, he felt as if he was in a thousand The blade is divided in general.

The pressure in the dark is getting bigger and bigger, and the feeling of being in the tsunami and being beaten by the huge waves reappeared. Soon, he already felt the pain of the soul consciousness being almost crushed.

At the moment when it was on the verge of the limit, all the particles suspended around disappeared, and in the huge and silent darkness, only one flawless particle was full of brilliance.

This is ether!

As if it was another self-declaration to himself, in this pure convergence of consciousness, the darkness in Yale's eyes quickly disappeared, and the real world re-enlarged and appeared in front of his eyes.

"Aether...particles..."

Blood oozes from the corners of the black-haired knight's eyes, dyeing some deep eye sockets red. Without Casper's help, it is extremely reluctant to recount this state alone for his soaring mental strength.

"Perhaps, this is the difference between Mr. Casper's theory and the sage's theory."

Yale resisted the dizziness, recalling the moment when he peeped at the ether particle, trying to find something.

At the moment, he felt like a person who knew nothing about arithmetic, and was suddenly instilled with a lot of knowledge of calculus. The state of being vaguely understood was too bad.

"If you are stupid, you need to read more. It is not reliable to go to the sky in one step. You still have to go to the library to find basic materials and see what the theoretical system of the sages is all about, so as to facilitate in-depth research."

The black-haired knight knew his intelligence level well, and he wanted to deduce this etherification process by relying on the essence taught by Casper.

"All in all, Mr. Casper left this fragment in my consciousness. He must have his intentions. If I don't understand it once, I will read it a hundred times. I will read it every day in the future!"

Yale doesn't count on his own understanding, and can only rely on the sad law of practice makes perfect.

Relying on the powerful body function, after the tingling pain in his brain gradually disappeared, he stood up from the rooftop and looked at the scorching sun in the sky, only to find that the red sun was about to go down.

He closed his eyes and recounted the mental imprint, and it was gone for most of the day? Why did Mr. Casper take a few seconds to pass on the inheritance?

This is probably the difference in mental strength.

After returning to his room, Yalei washed away the blood stains with clean water. Suddenly the door was slammed open with force, and Xia Lin rushed in in a hurry. Her brows were full of joy, and she announced excitedly:

"Charlene's plan to become a **** in blue has been initially realized!"

"..."

The black-haired knight looked at her expressionlessly. In view of the current situation, he didn't know whether to encourage the other party to move on, or to remind her not to be too ambitious.

"How could it be so fast?" Yale felt that he had to figure out which step she had taken first.

"I want to start a consortium, and use all the financial resources of a big consortium to create a plan for me to become a **** alone!" The green-haired girl clenched her pink fist, her eyes full of determination.

That's it...that sounds a bit plausible.

"Consortium, what kind of consortium are you going to create and what kind of business are you going to do?" He steamed the water stains on his face and asked seriously.

"I haven't thought about it yet!" Charlene said confidently.

"..." If daydreaming can also be used as a blueprint for planning, then she has now succeeded.

"Charlene, I think we should be patient and take it step by step..." He tried to persuade in a soft tone.

"Don't you support it?" The green-haired girl flattened her thin lips aggrieved.

"If you ask me if I support it, then I will definitely support it." Yale felt that the pain in his head was more severe than the direct pain. After thinking about it for a while, he said carefully:

"If you want to start a consortium, at least you have to figure out what business to do and how to make money, right?"

"What you said is very reasonable, let me think about it." Charlene said that she had been admonished with kindness, touched her pointed chin, and suddenly opened her eyes with a smile:

"I figured it out!"

"So soon, what did you think of?" The black-haired knight was shocked with the development of the girl's brain.

"I thought of the name of the future consortium!"

"Well... let me hear it." At this moment, Yale's head was no longer in pain, and even his stomach started to ache.

"It's just named after the fighting skills I learned, it's called the Sound Nest Consortium!" The green-haired girl waved her arms and screamed with pride.

"I always feel a little unlucky." He couldn't bear to attack the other party's enthusiasm, and hesitantly echoed.

"Yeah, I really think it sounds good, why do I feel bad?" Charlene glared at him dissatisfied, her perfect plan, perfect name, how could it be bad!

"I don't know, you can do whatever you want... Sound Nest is just about Sound Nest... In a word, business is business, don't forget why you are doing business."