Release that Witch

130. Chapter 130, the ability to evolve

    When Anna returned to the room, she threw a bunch of green flames into a large wooden bucket filled with water, and in a short while the water surface ignited.

    She stripped her clothes and walked into the bucket.

    Witches When you want to clean your body, you will come to Anna to help with the water – after all, getting hot water from the kitchen is a very troublesome thing. After seeing this incident, His Royal Highness was quite surprised. It seemed that it was difficult to accept the repeated use of bath water.

    Think of Anna here is a bit funny, civilians, it is difficult to clean the body once a month, the use of water is often more common.

    He didn’t even notice how much improvement in the life of the witch that he accepted. Anna shook his head, and Roland Wimbledon’s Highness seemed to be versatile, and in some places he could be called…Rusty The story that she read from the book, shouldn’t the princes participate in various banquets and social gatherings from a young age, and walk in the flowers? You can learn without timidity, you can be timid, but at least be good at communication.

    However, this feeling unexpectedly reassures her.

    There are many things in her head that marvel at her, such as iron machines that run on steam, such as counting stones on the surface. There is also today’s course – the world is made up of countless tiny balls, they are so tiny that they need to be magnified ten million times to be seen by the naked eye. Because of this, they are everywhere, whether it is solid, gas or liquid, whether it is human, flower or stone, it is basically a look like it is decomposed to the end.

    Unbelievable, Anna thought, how did His Royal Highness know this?

    After wiping the body, she dried the water droplets on her body. Put on your clothes and sit back at your desk.

    The textbook written by Roland is in the center of the table.

    Taking advantage of the Meta-Book for a while, Anna borrowed this textbook from Scroll and wanted to watch it for a while before going to bed.

    The book begins with the common phenomena in life, like gradual gradual peeling of onions, and some places are accompanied by vivid and interesting pictures. Unexpected novelty made her addicted to it, and Anna found it difficult to stop after she opened the first page.

    However, the previous content is still relatively simple, and the latter is more and more difficult to understand. For example, the temperature section writes that both cold and heat are the performance of the ball’s activity. The higher the energy, the more active the ball is. The hotter it is. If your Highness is right, then your own green flame is also a pulsating ball.

    The candle gradually burned to the bottom as time passed, and the flame swayed twice and went out. At this moment, the Meta-Book also happened to be in the time limit. The pages and writings gradually became transparent, and then disappeared without a trace. The dark suddenly absorbed the room until a green flame bloomed from Anna’s fingertips, dispelling the night that poured into the room.

    Looking at the empty desktop, she was a little lost in her heart.

    Raising his right hand, the magic power of Yubi is like a cluster of fluorescent light, standing still at the fingertips.

    She suddenly wants to give it a try. If everything is made up of small balls, can it also become as small as a small ball? Anna closes her eyes and conceives it as a result of the accumulation of countless particles.

    The flame began to change.

    It changes from a drop of water-like shape to a thin line, becoming thinner and longer, and finally like a hair.

    Anna felt this change, not far enough, she thought, the head hair is still much bigger for the ball. It can also become finer.

    Although I thought about it in my heart, it seems that the green flame is hard to change any more. The light of the flame body becomes dim, and the slender green light trembles.

    Maybe you can’t use stacking, but in tandem…His Royal Highness said that the balls have fixed chains between them, and perhaps they should reshape their form.

    The particle flames in Anna’s mind swayed twice, and the hits were broken up. They were no longer connected, but scattered like stars. The slender green flame disappeared, but in her consciousness, the flame still exists, but it no longer has the original appearance – in the darkness of the boundless darkness, most of the stars are falling behind, and the rest is being Slowly reunite, they grow up one by one, eventually forming a filament composed of starbursts.

    The temperature is active, she thought.

    As soon as the thoughts arrived, the lines swayed, as if someone had pinched it and shook it. After this shaking, the undulating undulations of the filaments can no longer be stopped, and a wave of ripples sways along it.

    In her world, there is a ripple, and there is no obvious outline between things. They are excited by this ripple. The same is true for magic power. She even thinks that it is magic power itself that sticks out her fingers and plucks out the first pass.

    She opened her eyes and everything went to calm. The green flame has disappeared, waiting for the eyes to adapt to the darkness of the room, desk, wardrobe, candlestick…The furnishings in the house are the same as the figure from the shadows. The light blue moonlight sprinkled through the window on the floor, reflecting a small piece of gray. Everything looks as usual, without any change.

    But in her eyes, the world has become very different. A black filament floats into the air—Anna knows that it is not really “seen,” but from its own perception.

    She took out an iron ingot for practice from under the table and placed it in front of her.

    Black silk wrapped the iron ingots according to her will, and then quickly gathered. Like a hot knife, the butter is cut into the iron ingot. Under Anna’s idea, the filament produced a high temperature that was several times stronger than the green flame, but was limited to a very narrow range. The iron ingot was quickly broken into two pieces. She picked up half of the piece and saw that the section was smooth and smooth. When I touched it, I could feel the slight warmth.

    Then she set up the iron ingot, let the black wire stand on the top, and then split a flat filament, perpendicular to it.

    This is the mathematics that the Highness teaches during the lecture. Focusing on one point, you can draw a precise circle with a tight line around the center. The area of ​​the circle is equal to the length of the line multiplied by itself and multiplied by a fixed constant.

    Anna controls the lateral filament ends to bend down a right angle through the iron ingot to the table top. Then let it rotate gently around the center black line – these black flames made up of particles can not only be changed into any shape, but the temperature of each part can be manipulated separately, compared to the previous change of the green flame shape or temperature.

    After a rotation, a standard cylinder is cut and formed.

    Because the joint was too tight, Anna took great pains to knock it out of the iron. As the section I saw before, the outer wall of the iron cylinder was smooth and smooth. Under the moonlight, she could even see it. I was stretched by my face.