Magus Tech

　　 quickly passed more than a month, and in this more than a month, everything was calm.

　　Prince William continues to save money, King Donalds is still seriously ill, and Richard is constantly studying the spells in the chapter of Monroe.

After a period of research, Li Cha eventually learned several low-level spells outside the "phosphor candle": flame impact, water droplet condensation, wind barrier, wind repel, wind light spirit, The brute force of the wind.

　　Flame burst, emit a burst of flame, impact your enemies, causing damage. Richard has tested that the power is almost like a flame suddenly bursting out of a wok. If you hit someone, it can indeed cause a certain amount of burns, but it is impossible to kill someone.

　　 After all, the low-level spells of the zero ring are really similar to tricks, and their power is often weak. The biggest effect is not injury, but panic. As far as the current era is concerned, ordinary people see a flame suddenly appearing in someone's hands, and the shock inside should be no less than that of people on modern earth seeing someone pull out a firearm.

　　 Water droplets condense, gather moisture in the air, and produce droplets around. Simply put, it is similar to small-scale artificial rainfall at low altitude, or liquefaction of water vapor. If combined with the "Flame Shock" above, it is enough to solve the problem of fire and drinking when people live in the wild. As for the power of attack-sorry, no.

　　Wind barrier, wind repel, wind light spirit, wind brute force, four spells all come from the same source. Like, the fire impact is a fire spell, the water droplet condensation is a water spell, and all four are wind spells. According to Richard's research, the flow of air is used to play some role.

　　 For example, condensing air, quickly forming a wall of air that is difficult to penetrate, and resisting attacks is the wind barrier.

　　 For example, condensing the air and quickly hitting the enemy, similar to blowing the enemy with a strong wind of more than ten levels, letting the enemy go back uncontrollably, it is the wind.

　　 For example, condensing air, blessing the lower limbs, increasing the movement speed and bounce height, and reducing the weight, thereby becoming more agile, it is a breeze.

　　 For example, condensing the air, blessing the upper limbs, increasing the power of the explosion, and giving the opponent an unexpected blow is the brute force of the wind.

　　 The reason why Richard learned these spells is on the one hand because of the effect of the spell, but the most important thing is to try to study the internal mechanism of the effect of these spells.

　　 Flame impact is obviously the burning of combustibles, which must comply with the law of conservation of energy. Condensation of water droplets is liquefaction in the cold, and must comply with the laws of thermodynamics. The four wind spells are in the category of fluid mechanics, and must conform to the principles of fluid mechanics, such as the Prandtl-Glauert rule, the Carmen-Qianxuesen formula, and so on.

　　 Richard tried hard to explain these spells in a scientific way, and then mastered it. The effect was that the spells released by Richard were not as rigid as in the chapter of Monroe.

　　For example, the wind barrier, the "Monroe Chapter" only records a compressed air wall about one meter long and about 30 centimeters thick.

　　 But Richard can make a super compressed air wall two meters long, two meters wide and two meters thick. It can even be turned into a spherical or cylindrical shape.

　　Another example is the retreat of the wind. The "Monroe Chapter" records the compression of a fixed volume of air, which strikes the enemy and causes a repel effect. But after cracking with science, Richard can choose to use more or less air compression to achieve the desired effect.

　　 It is even possible to superimpose several notes of "Wind Repel" on one piece, and change into "Strong Wind Repel" or even "Extreme Wind Repel".

　　 It is true that the spell is still a zero-loop spell, but Richard can let them play a greater role.

　　 Richard believes that if the research continues, more can be done.

　　……

　　 flickered, more than a month later.

　　When the first yellow leaves fell in the birch forest outside the Blue Lion City, the black coffin of King Donalds was being carried out of the city. The weather was rainy and rainy, just like the day he died.

　　 Three days ago.

　　 The sky was hazy, and the silky autumn rain fell, hitting people cold and bone-like, like a needle stick. This marked that the hot summer had finally come to an end, and the autumn roared.

　　 From the early morning, it seems that because of the weather, the atmosphere of the entire palace is a bit dull, and something is brewing in the dullness. The falling autumn rain and the sudden drop in temperature made people hide in the house, and the huge palace became very cold and very quiet.

　　 Richard is experimenting in this quietness.

　　 Put a beaker into a water-filled jar to heat the water bath. The boiling water in the jar makes a "gurgling" sound, and a large amount of white steam comes out. Richard looked beside him, then heard waves of faint sound coming.

　　 And the first wave was sent from the king's palace, with a burst of crying and panic, quickly spreading throughout the palace, and then to the Blue Lion City.

"Boom!" The door of the independent laboratory was knocked quickly, and Richard frowned, shouting "in", and Edward immediately stumbled in, followed by a sad old man behind him. Butler Deron.

　　 "King...His Prince, bad...bad news..." Edward said breathlessly.

　　The old housekeeper Delong behind him said: "Your Majesty..."

　　 didn't wait to finish, Richard had raised his hand, and then said blankly: "I know."

　　 "That..."

　　 "Let's go."

　　 "Yes." The old housekeeper Delong turned around and led the way. Richard glanced at the still-heating liquid and finally walked out of the laboratory and out of the palace.

　　In the cold autumn rain, cross the square and enter the bedroom of the king's palace.

　　 Richard saw that it had become empty, the wine cabinet in the corner was empty, and some of the furnishings were also removed. A bed was placed in the middle, and King Donalds' body was lying on it, his skin was purple and black, and he had been dead for a while.

　　 There is still a person in front of the bed at this time~www.novelmtl.com~ is the first prince William who got the news earlier. His head was next to the bed, his shoulders were shaking, there was no sound, I didn’t know whether it was crying or laughing.

　　 Hearing his voice, William looked up, with tears on his face, and looked at Richard with a hoarse voice: "Brother, father...he went..."

　　 "Well." Richard said, no joy and no sorrow.

　　William was stunned for a while, as if surprised by Richard's calmness, he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it. He turned his head back on the bed and kept saying, "Father...Father..."

　　 Richard stood beside and looked.

　　 A moment later, the mentor arrived and began to organize King Donalds's appearance, which included trimming hair, washing the body, wearing clothes and armor. The rest of the attendants also began to set up the hall: cover or remove the mirror with black cloth, extinguish the fire in the fireplace, open all the doors and windows, open all the locks, unlock all the knots, light the candles...

　　 In this case, William and Richard had to go out of the room.

　　 In front of the palace, the two stood. After a cold wind blew, William tightened his clothes and turned his head to Li Cha. His voice was still hoarse: "Brother, father is dead, we..."

　　Richard didn't respond, but just looked at the rainy silk falling in the sky: "It's cooled down, wear more clothes."

　　 "Huh?" William was surprised. After a moment of reaction, Richard seemed to be reminding him in good faith, nodding and responding, "Hey."

　　 "It's going to rain..." Richard said again, as if there were still a second sentence, but he didn't say it. Shaking his head, he walked directly into the gradual rain curtain.

　　 "I will go when I'm buried." The voice came from the rain.

　　William watched, lips closed a few times, but finally closed again, saying nothing.