Father Mavie

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The huge bellows continuously transported oxygen into the furnace. Every time the wind blows, the charcoal will emit a dazzling bright red, and the bursting flames are like a rising dragon, roaring like a whistling roar.

The gold baked in the furnace melted quickly and turned into a clear yellow juice. No one does not love such a brilliant color, especially when you know it is a piece of gold.

"stop!"

The bellows no longer delivered oxygen, and the temperature in the furnace began to stabilize. Levin, wearing asbestos gloves, opened the furnace cover, and Ma Wei, who looked at the timing, immediately inserted the iron clip into the furnace. The flames illuminated his face. He resisted the oncoming, almost suffocating heat wave, clamped the tube-shaped graphite crucible, and quickly retreated.

After closing the stove, Levin quickly returned to the table and looked at Mavi.

"What do you see me doing? Hurry up and get the mold ready!"

"Oh oh oh"

Levin picked up a round quartz stone mold, glanced at the golden magic circle at the bottom of the glass bottle, and activated the Siren's Tears.

The circular mold began to change, and lumps of bulges appeared in the grooves, outlining thorny branches, and it took a while
The mold that is reproduced according to the 1:1 ratio of the magic circle at the bottom of the bottle is completed.

Ma Wei picked up the graphite crucible and slowly poured the viscous, glue-like juice into the mold. The gold paste traveled along the path of the mold, exuding a magma-like glow.

When the gold paste covered the entire mold, Ma Wei soaked it in water, and with a 'chi' sound, the gold paste solidified quickly, turning into a whole piece of gold in the blink of an eye.

Knocking out a palm-sized magic circle made of gold, Levin couldn't wait to pick it up. Feeling the heavy touch in his hand, he couldn't help but whistled frivolously.

"Boss, it's a success!"

"This is just the first step, what's there to be happy about." Ma Wei said, "Try it and see if it works."

"Ah."

Levin nodded, and began to input magic power into it. The magic circle suddenly lit up, and the lines of thorns began to twist like living creatures, greedily absorbing power, and the next second.
A white cyclone formed above the magic circle, and the sudden wind pressure began to gather the surrounding air.

There was a wind in the house, and the dust swirled and rushed towards the cyclone. As the wind strengthened, the iron tools on the wall trembled slightly, collided and made tinkling sounds.

Seeing this scene, Levin was about to cry out excitedly, but Mavi gradually frowned.

"what happened?"

Levin asked puzzledly: "The magic circle was smelted successfully, aren't you happy?"

"No, happiness is happiness, the problem is." Ma Wei hesitated: "The power is too small."

"It seems a little small."

Levin is also aware of this problem. He has not stopped the transmission of magic power, but the power of the magic circle seems to have reached a bottleneck, the cyclone no longer grows bigger, and the iron tools hanging on the wall do not fly over.

Hard to say the words to evaluate the power
Roughly equivalent to a 5-speed electric fan - the big ones.

This is not the slightest difference from the magic circle engraved on the bottom of the bottle.

Wanting to use a small cyclone the size of a palm to deal with the Wuling puppet is simply a dream, and it is undoubtedly courting death
"Strange"

Levin stopped the operation of the magic circle, picked up the bottle on the table, and didn't care about bumping into it. The witch spirit puppet, who was like washing gold in a washing drum, compared the two magic circles: "There is no difference between them. Look for yourself, it’s almost exactly the same! Is it because our gold material is not pure enough?”

"This piece of gold was given to Master Lumen by the nobleman to make a piece of jewelry. The purity is definitely not low, but it cannot reach the level of pure gold."

Ma Wei took over the magic circle and inspected it over and over again, but found no flaws: "It stands to reason that even if the material is not as pure gold, the power shouldn't be so different."

If the magic array they smelted was as powerful as a 5-speed electric fan, then the magic array used to imprison the witch spirit puppets was a level 16 super typhoon.

Not a class thing at all.

Tried again with Junia's power, but the result was not much changed, the power was only increased by 1 gear.

"The problem should be the magic circle itself." Ma Wei looked at the golden magic circle in his hand, rubbed his chin, and said thoughtfully: "If it's not a material problem, could it be related to the way we made it?"

"Manufacturing method?" Levin said, "We made it by pouring gold into a mold. Even if there is a problem, it should be a problem with the mold, but the mold is a 1:1 replica of the magic circle at the bottom of the bottle! "

"Is it really 1:1?"

Hearing Ma Wei's question, Levin froze for a moment, and muttered, "Probably so."

Even he himself is a little uncertain. After all, the fundamental basis of disguise magic is the user's imagination. That is to say, if the user's imagination deviates, then the real thing that is born will definitely have subtle flaws.

"Let's do another test." Ma Wei said, "Don't help me this time, concentrate on studying the magic circle at the bottom of the bottle, and try your best to make a copy."

"it is good."

A new batch of gold material is thrown into the graphite crucible and fed into the furnace again.

Ma Wei pulled the bellows, so that the temperature in the furnace rose rapidly, and the whole forging room was like a sauna room. The sweltering air was like drying people alive, their breathing was stagnant, and their blood vessels were about to burst.

A few minutes later, Ma Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead, put on asbestos gloves, opened the furnace cover, took out the melted gold paste, and poured it into the mold newly made by Levin.

After the gold cooled down, Levin took out the second piece of magic circle, exchanged glances with Mavi, and began to mobilize the magic power.

A dim light lit up in the magic circle, and the cyclone reappeared, sweeping away the stuffy atmosphere in the room, and the air gathered towards Levin's hands, this time.
The power of the cyclone has become much stronger. The iron tools on the wall, flying into the air with the wind, point to the cyclone in Levin's hand as if attracted by a magnet.
Almost reached the strength of the 8-speed fan.

After stopping the magic circle, Levin's eyes widened in surprise, and he said in disbelief, "It's really related to the mold?"

He quickly compared the magic circle he made for the first time, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't find any difference.

Seeing this, Ma Wei narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Geometry."

"what?"

"I said, the method of making the magic circle probably involves geometrical knowledge." Ma Wei said in a deep voice, "The gap is even accurate to one millimeter or one micron, and there are strict requirements on the radian. It cannot be distinguished with the naked eye, and requires the use of professional tools."

"This is too troublesome! It's not enough to study the magic circle, but also to study mathematics knowledge?!"

"This is the threshold. The threshold for a mortal to touch the power of the gods is like an antelope crossing an insurmountable moat. They must do their best." Ma Wei said: "If the gods have descended, then humans at that time must have realized the importance of mathematics." Importance, the books "Elements", "Archimedes" and "Conics" represent the highest mathematical achievements in this land before the Renaissance, which is the geometric truth, found by man, against the gods weapons"

The secrets hidden in the magic circle obviously know more than the three of Ma Wei, but time is limited, they can't study the magic circle here for a whole day, and this is not the most important thing right now.

Compared with pursuing the core of magic, the most urgent task is to develop the church. Only when the goddess is strong can the power of the magic circle be better exerted.

otherwise
Even if you develop the "nuclear bomb" and "two-way foil" in the magic world, it turns out that it won't work, it won't work, won't it be nothing in the end?
Ma Wei's purpose today is just to test out the materials that can be used to make the magic circle, and to make a qualified finished product and hand it over to Gina, so that she can become the second generation of "Rose Strange Thief" and preach secretly.

"Younia, have you recorded all the results just now?"

"Remember it!"

Junia, who was sitting on the chair, grabbed a charcoal pencil and nodded her head, with a look on her small face that you can rest assured that I am doing things.

"Okay, Levin, change the silver material and continue testing!"

An hour later, the furnace lid was closed heavily, and the last pot of lead juice was released.

The silver-white lead juice flowed into the mold, cooled and solidified naturally, and a brand new magic circle was made. Levin conducted the final test, but the power was not satisfactory.

As the final test object, the lead magic circle formed only a thin whirlwind that could dissipate at any time, and the condensed air
It can't even reach the power of an electric fan.

Among the five materials tested, gold has the best effect, ranking first, followed by silver and copper, iron can be ranked fourth, and lead is fifth. There is really no worse material than it. It is ranked fifth because there are only 5 materials, not because it is stronger than other materials.

"The power of each rank will have different degrees of attenuation. If you feel it intuitively, the attenuation should be around [-]%."

Ma Wei made a conclusion: "Gold, silver, and copper can all be used to make magic circles, and their power can barely be seen. Iron and lead can't exert their effects at all, and their power is only less than one-tenth of gold. They are all precious metals." ah"

Levin, who was playing with a golden magic circle next to him, said nonchalantly: "What's the matter, the price of brass is not expensive, it is far worse than gold!"

As he said that, Levin's body suddenly disappeared, appearing in the corner of the forging room, and then disappeared again, returning to his original position, like a ghost, elusive.

"Don't play around, this is for Gina."

"I know I know, space magic, with it, Gina will definitely not be caught!"

Levin was a little complacent. This is the result of his one-hour hard work, a magic circle made of gold that can launch space magic.

This is also the guy at the bottom of the box for the Rosy Thief.

Compared with disguise magic, space magic is definitely a weapon for escape. Without it, how could Levin enter and exit the Duke of Wales' safe at will?

The re-engraved space magic circle is naturally not as effective as the heart of the emerald jungle. According to the results of the previous tests, the teleportation range should be within 1000 meters. Once it exceeds this range, teleportation will not be possible.

This also determines that Gina, who holds it, can't be as arrogant as Levin Bojie. If the city is closed for search, the situation will be troublesome.

In Mavi's view, space magic is not that important, but the disguise (alchemy) magic in Siren's Tears is the key. He can give space magic to Gina, but he dare not take out disguise magic.

He had to consider the consequences if Gina made a mistake and was caught.

It's okay for space magic to fall into the enemy's hands, but disguise magic doesn't.

In the dark, Ma Wei felt that the tears of the siren touched the core of magic, and it was very likely that it was the culmination of ancient alchemy. Such an important thing
Only companions who can be absolutely trusted can be entrusted.

In a short period of time, Mavi has no idea of ​​replicating it.

After remelting the useless magic circle into viscous juice, restoring the mold, and cleaning up all traces, Ma Wei put on his coat and walked out of the forging room.

The cold air outside made him shiver, the sweat on his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bone-piercing chill refreshed him.

"Father, are you done?"

Howson, who was blacksmithing, put down his hammer and asked, "How is it? Are you done?"

"It's done." Mavi nodded and said, "We used up a piece of gold, which is almost 7 ounces. According to the market price, I will pay you 30 gold pounds, plus 5 shillings for rent, a total of 30 pounds Another five shillings."

A 50-pound note was handed over to Howson, and Ma Wei said calmly, "Change."

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When looking for change at the counter, Howson always felt that something was wrong, not because Ma Wei was fooling him, but because
It feels like Mavi has planned it long ago, use up a portion of the gold material, and give him a gold pound coupon
Is the change here?

While Howson was looking for change, Ma Wei took the smelting results recorded by Junia and planned to go through it to see if there was anything missing.
On the record sheet, there are macarons, chocolate cookies, cream cakes, and honey candies.

All dim sum.

Ma Wei raised his eyebrows, looked at the triumphant Junia, and asked, "What is this thing? What about the things I asked you to record?"

"It's all here!"

Junia held her father's arm and pointed to the macaron with her little finger and said, "This is gold, the chocolate chip cookie is silver, and the butter cake is brass. I represent them with dim sum so that no one but me can understand Ah! The secret will never be revealed!"

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Ma Wei rested his forehead and sighed: "The question is, if even I can't understand it, is there any point in recording these things?"

Junia tilted her head and blinked her eyes: "It's okay, I can teach my father the words I created, so that we are the only ones in the world who can understand this record!"

(End of this chapter)