Wander! Blue Star People

"Lady Fulilian is so ruthless. Although you know that elves have a longer lifespan than ordinary humans, you don't have to say it so bluntly!" Philen stood by, stroking his forehead, speechless.

"Can't you say it?" Fulilian blinked, "I'll pay attention next time."

She stared at Zheng Fei.

Zheng Fei was a little helpless. He thought for a while and took out a piece of manuscript paper: "This is the legendary portal magic. I give it to you. It's my reward for hiring you to take me on a trip."

"Portal! Magic!" Fulilian's eyes widened. She took the manuscript paper from Zheng Fei's hand like the wind. Her eyes had never been so round.

"Did you research this yourself?"

"You're a genius!"

Flillian held the manuscript and looked at it for a few seconds, confused: "I don't understand, is this your password? It seems to take a long time to decipher it!"

Philen walked to Flillian's side, she looked at the dense symbols on the manuscript and said: "This is not a password, this is the magic language that Allen studied, a new set of magic formulas!"

Flillian nodded, not quite understanding: "New magic formulas? From the mythological era to the present, magic formulas have indeed been updated several times."

"But that was achieved with the efforts of all mankind."

Flillian blinked: "Did Allen complete an iterative upgrade of magic formulas by himself?"

In theory, she should feel unbelievable.

She did have this emotion, but when she thought that it was completed by the boy in front of her, she suddenly couldn't be surprised anymore.

For such a genius, iterating a magic formula doesn't seem unacceptable.

"Fulilian, magic is just a superficial application of knowledge."

"If you can truly master the magic formula and understand the function of each magic formula, you can create magic as you wish, just like me."

Zheng Fei raised his hand, and the magic formula unfolded layer by layer, like a blooming lotus.

"Create magic as you wish?" Fulilian thought.

Zheng Fei nodded and said casually: "Master the laws of things and make good use of them. Isn't this what Xiao Moss has been teaching you?"

Fulilian nodded, she held up her chin and said thoughtfully: "That's true, and Xiao Moss's knowledge doesn't seem to need magic as a carrier, even ordinary people can use it well."

Zheng Fei smiled slightly: "Xiao Moss's knowledge was originally prepared for ordinary people, but it just happened that magicians can use it."

"Originally prepared for ordinary people?" Philen was a little surprised, "What do ordinary people need such rich knowledge for?"

In this world, knowledge has always been monopolized by magicians and nobles.

Ordinary people have very narrow channels to access knowledge.

Most of them are passed on by word of mouth.

Although there are libraries in the city, ordinary people cannot enter them casually.

For thousands of years, this world has been like this.

Zheng Fei shrugged his shoulders and gave an example: "Relying on aerodynamics, ordinary people can fly into the sky without the help of magic."

"For example, by understanding the three laws of mechanics, ordinary people can carry heavy objects by themselves."

"So Allen wants to create a world that does not require magic?" Fulilian tilted her head, with some confusion in her eyes.

After this period of study, she has discovered this.

After mastering the laws of things, ordinary people can do what only magicians could do before. In the long run, magicians seem to be nothing great.

Zheng Fei pursed his lips and whispered: "Magic is dangerous. Although it is calm now, it is best not to use magic."

The United Government has observed countless universes that abuse psychic energy.

More than 80% of the universes eventually went to destruction because of psychic energy. The reasons are roughly the same. They are all the psychic reactions of intelligent creatures in the subspace, which created evil gods that they cannot contend with.

The universe of the Warhammer 40K series almost went down this path, but fortunately the United Government intervened in time.

Countless emperors and loyal primarchs worked together, and most of the parallel universes of Warhammer 40K have stabilized.

The other 20% of universes that were not destroyed by psychic energy, some have achieved a fragile balance, and some have intelligent creatures integrated themselves into the subspace, making themselves the carriers of psychic reactions, and relying on human nature to curb destruction.

But these are not long-term solutions.

According to the prediction of the United Government, the civilizations of these universes will eventually go to destruction, but the time is relatively long.

"Magic is dangerous?" Philen looked puzzled.

Zheng Fei nodded, and he said solemnly: "The emotions of intelligent creatures will cause reactions in some invisible world. When this reaction accumulates to a certain extent, a catastrophe that sweeps the world will erupt."

"Adding together all the disasters caused by the demon kings in history is not as good as one thousandth of that catastrophe."

With a lot of statistical data in his mind, Zheng Fei's tone was very firm.

"Catastrophe?" Fulilian looked thoughtful, "It seems that Xinmeier is really not the hero who saves the world."

Zheng Fei noticed that Fulilian's eyes flickered, and she obviously thought of something.

"Why can I understand each word, but not when they are put together?" Feilun tilted his head, "Catastrophe or something, it shouldn't happen while I'm alive, right?"

Zheng Fei shrugged: "For now, the situation is not bad, but I don't know what the wider world is like."

He was referring to the vast universe beyond this planet.

At the bottom of the "Warhammer 40K" universe, there are still some planets in the human empire, living a life like a paradise.

The momentary peace in front of you may not be the truth of this world.

"Hey, it doesn't matter!" Fearon waved his wand.

"Even if the sky falls, Ms. Fulilian and Allen will still be there to hold it up, especially Allen. With such a genius, even if there is any catastrophe, it will definitely be solved!"

Zheng Fei smiled: "You are quite confident in me."

As long as it's not an outrageous disaster, he can indeed sustain it for a while.

Not forever, but certainly until the coalition government supports it.

"Let's continue on the road!" Fei Lun smiled like a flower.

Twenty-six years after the death of the brave Simmel

No one has been here for who knows how many years, and there is a vague musty smell in the air.

Zheng Fei and Feilun stood at the door of the secret room holding torches.

"Lord Frilian!"

Fearon looked at Fulian who was reluctant to part with the treasure chest, and said helplessly: "No matter how you look at it, this is a Mimic, right?"

"Hmph, as long as there is a slight possibility that it may be a treasure, as an adventurer, you can't give up rashly!" Fulilian looked determined. She stared straight at the old treasure box in front of her, her eyes full of faith. (End of chapter)