The dinner was very rich, and it could even be said to be luxurious. The servants made more than sixty dishes in one go, not counting other desserts and fruit platters and the like. This is obviously the highest standard, and no matter what status it is used to entertain, it will not be rude.

However, the guests did not seem to feel this elegant atmosphere, and the hands should be used, the tables should be served, and within ten minutes of the meal, the expensive silk tablecloth was sprinkled with all kinds of soup and leftover bones. If it weren't for Henry, who was the master, who kept smiling, I am afraid that someone would have jumped out and scolded loudly.

Kogan grabbed a whole roast goose and munched on it and exclaimed, "It tastes so good!" It's better than I've eaten anywhere before. ”

"Hahahaha! Of course, don't you notice how many spices are applied on it? When I was a thief, I helped people smuggle this kind of goods, and a small bag the size of a palm cost a hundred gold coins, which is literally more expensive than gold. It's really an aristocratic treat, thank you, boss. As he spoke, Feder raised his glass and took a long sip of mead. Her face was flushed, obviously drunk, and she was lying on the table, one tail wagging around unscrupulously.

"You're welcome! You're all important men and teammates of mine, so make sure you have a lot of fun tonight. I still have some more important things, so I won't accompany them. Henry wiped his mouth with a napkin and stood up and walked upstairs. He couldn't wait to see what was inside the Nexreal scroll, which might help in the development of new legendary magic.

Viconia yelled in a half-joking tone, "Hey! You should be cautious when reading that scroll, if you accidentally become a woman like some red-robed mage...... You know. I don't like women. ”

Henry stopped, turned his head and said with a smile, "Thank you for your concern." I also don't really like changing my gender. Other than that. The little tricks played by the devil have all been cleaned up, and only the words left over from the race of the creators are left, so there will be no accidents at all. ”

As soon as he returned to his bedroom on the third floor, he took out the Nessera scroll and cast a "reading magic" and began to decipher the meaning word by word. Most of the people who created the zào race use a unique hieroglyph, which is different from the lingua franca, elven language, dwarven language, etc., and if this magic is not applied, it is impossible to understand anything.

At first, the interpretation work did not go smoothly, because the scroll that exuded pale gold did not know what was going on. has been interfering with the normal operation of the spell. Not only is it impossible to spell out at all, but the order of the letters is not shuffled, so you can only write them all down with a pen and paper, and then try to put them together again.

It's not an easy job, and it doesn't take until two or three hours to figure it out. According to the description in the opening section, this is the prototype of the "Time Stop" magic that changes the system. However, unlike modern magic that accelerates the flow of time, the Creator Race can truly stop time, rather than just speeding up the caster's own time.

You must know that one of the main reasons why some creatures such as gods, elects, demigods, and gods are immune to the ninth-level magic "Time Stop" is that this spell does not really stop time. So divinity can make the body produce an effect of the moment, produce a certain synchronization effect. Let the two of them enter a unified time stream at the same time.

As more and more content was interpreted, Henry felt more and more that he had really made a lot of money this time. Although the casting environment is different now and in the past. The spells recorded on the scroll can only be cast if they have been improved. However, according to his inference, it must also be a legendary magic.

A spell that can trap the gods in place without the power to resist is very exciting to think about. But there is obviously not much time to study now, after all, it will take about a week just to decipher the work, plus a series of problems such as spell improvement, spell casting actions, spell casting materials, spell models, etc., the whole process may last a month or more.

With regret, Henry Scrolls carefully placed the scroll and the Balancer's Sword in a box that was isolated from detection. What he needed now was a legendary magic that could do a lot of damage to the undead and take no more than two days to develop. So the focus now is on how to compress the huge amount of positive energy to the size of an adult's fist, and of course, if it's the size of a walnut, it's even better.

The first step was to build a compressor-like spell structure, followed by repeated modifications. Because the energy compression is fundamentally different from the magic air compressor made before, the latter only needs to consider the firmness and sealing, but the former must ensure that the magic power squeezed by the outer layer is evenly distributed, otherwise the slightest difference in the pool will explode immediately.

It took Henry about ten hours to complete the theory. Due to the danger of the next part of the practice, he had no choice but to go to the blasting room of the Amm Mage Tower. Only here can withstand the impact of the explosion, of course, this is only a partial reality, if it is a complete version, the entire tower will be turned into dust in an instant, as for the apprentice and the two undead creatures who live inside, I am afraid that there will not even be scum left.

Almost everyone heard a loud explosion that shook the floor, walls, tables, and chairs of the Mage Tower, as if a strong earthquake had occurred. Fools know that the owner of this place, the legendary mage Mr. Henry, has returned, and is still performing some kind of dangerous practice.

However, the apprentices were trying to keep as quiet as possible, and no one dared to ask questions, because mages usually don't have a good temper when they conduct research, and if they touch the mold at this time, the fate can be imagined. Especially now that explosions occur so frequently, the progress will definitely not be too smooth, and once you accidentally become a punching bag, the end will definitely be very miserable.

In fact, as others had guessed, Shi Yàn was in great trouble. Zheng Neng hates to be bound more than any other kind of energy, and is always changing form, which makes the compression work even more difficult. It seems that legendary spells are worthy of legendary spells, and none of them can be obtained lightly.

Just when Henry was at a loss, he suddenly remembered one thing, that is, the main component of positive energy is light, and the famous physicist Einstein on Earth once said that light itself cannot be compressed. Because the photon is not continuous in the process of space transfer, but is divided into one point.

But here's the problem, most people who know something about physics know that light is both a particle and a wave, and its size is the size of the wavelength. This means that the photon itself can be merged, and when the two photons are compressed and coincide, it becomes a single photon and its volume is reduced by half.

If many photons are combined together, a very large energy photon can be formed, and the volume of high-energy photons will be unimaginably small. As long as the energy is large enough, infinitely large, the volume is infinitely small, and finally it becomes like the singularity mentioned in the theory of the Big Bang.

Of course, it is very difficult to think of this kind of process, because only if there is infinite gravity, the photons will be stable enough to be merged. In other words, the direction was wrong from the beginning, and it was not to use magical power to squeeze, but to increase the gravitational pull of the magical black hole.

Thinking of this, Henry almost wanted to shout long live science. Although magic can throw out a few streets of the earth in places such as supernatural forces, such as magic ships that can sail in space, and portals that can come and go at will regardless of distance, they are still very backward in natural science, especially physics and chemistry.

Finding the right direction, it became a lot easier. He first went to Shantil's half-plane to make a few magical black holes, and then began to try to use them to create a powerful gravitational pull. Obviously, this is not difficult, because black holes themselves have extremely strong gravitational pull, and the problem that needs to be solved now is how to control the range and stability.

To be on the safe side, Henry shifted the location of the real yàn again, from the Mage Tower to the half-plane. After he left, all the apprentices breathed a sigh of relief, even the lich Oleg and the ancient mummy Nevajia broke out in a cold sweat, of course, this is just a metaphor, the undead have no sweat glands on their bodies at all.

They have been feeling the explosion of surging positive energy again and again for the past few hours, and the feeling is almost like waiting for death. God knows when an accident will occur, once the blast exceeds the limit of the wall, it can instantly destroy all the necromancers within a radius of hundreds of meters around the center of this tower. But now a qiē is finally back to normal. The two guys who had survived the catastrophe glanced at each other, and then let out an eerie laugh, which was quite a bit of a brotherhood.

Henry didn't know what his two novices were thinking, because his reality had already reached the final critical stage. Now that the gravitational and compression problems have been solved, all that remains is to adjust. This means that unleashing the entire legendary magic from start to finish is incredibly dangerous.

Everyone knows that legendary spells have unmatched lethality, but what they don't know is that unfinished legendary spells are more dangerous. The reason for this is the instability of the dìng, which is likely to be very powerful, like a second- or third-level magic, but it can also be very large, and can vaporize the caster in an instant.

Although he already had a spare clone, Henry was clearly not ready to give up his current body. He carefully set up the "Accident Technique" trigger, and as soon as the cast was completed, he would be teleported to a distance of twenty kilometers. Now that all the qiē is ready, the real yàn is finally about to begin.

After taking a deep breath, he cleared a distracting thought from his mind, held up the magic black hole in his hand and began to chant incantations loudly, while his other hand kept making complex gestures, and the whole person was fully engaged in the construction of legendary magic. (To be continued......)