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According to Riviria's theory and his speculation, the improvement of the directional portal is only one step away from the time and space shuttle.
To be honest, no matter how difficult it was, he wanted to complete it, so he took advantage of this time to get the magic stone placed in Riveria's laboratory and start the experiment.
"Energy is sufficient, and 130 has been modified seven times. It has been completed, but the space-time IP coordinates cannot be fixed. There must be something wrong."
It's not that Weston didn't wonder if the magic words about time and space in Riviera were wrong, but it's useless to think about it now.
Just control the flow of a space, and then select the nodes to enter it.
This is the current thinking.
But it is not easy to use the magic circle to calculate which time node it flows to.
Because his magic circle is already very complex, adding some more will change the entire magic circle array. Although there is a reconstruction, there is no need to worry about the collapse of the magic circle, but there are still risks.
"I need a fixed magic circle on my body that enters the [past] and saves the memory of the [present]. If I draw another time node..."
Weston looked at his body, a little hesitant.
A magical stability he handles very well.
But two, if there is a resonance reaction during transmission, they may be torn to shreds by time and space accidentally.
Scientific magic does come with challenges, but Weston doesn't want to risk his life.
"Rivilia is already disgusted by doing this. For now, at least the theory is feasible, but in practice, go to the dungeon to catch a goblin today."
However, Weston was talking to himself, but an unceremonious voice came from behind him.
"If you know that it will be offensive, you should understand that even if it is a goblin, I don't like it." Riviria looked suspicious.
"Although I don't understand why you are so urgent, if you want to say something, I am willing to be a listener. Now you can stop the magic for me."
Weston's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect Riviria to come directly.
"It's impossible to stop because someone is going to kill me."
Riviria was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Weston to answer so simply. Isn't this an unspeakable thing?
"That's why you are in such a hurry?" Riviria continued to ask.
"I want to kill her too."
"She? Are you pursuing the magic theory of time and space just to go back to the past and kill her?" Everything was clear, Rivilia was a little disappointed when she learned the truth. Thought it was a vendetta.
This is not the reason why he can treat everyone in his family as an experiment.
That guy Loki must have discovered it long ago?Why not stop it?
Weston shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with that woman."
After all, his original world is separated from this world by a dimension after all. If he goes back or something, even if he develops a space-time magic circle, Weston doesn't think he can go back.
"Then do you know the trouble your actions have caused people? And experimenting here..." Riviria frowned.
Some things she didn't intend to say, she also intends to say at this moment.
"I think it's better not to teach you magic. You have changed too much these days. I can't bear the disaster that teaching you magic will bring to others in the future. You have not listened to the questions I have been talking about. In this case, for the sake of Everyone is fine, please leave!"
Although the words are very hurtful, Riveria has to say that Weston's current state is similar to the past of the black magicians who everyone shouted.
He has the pure love of learning magic, but the effect and destruction brought by the love is beyond the ability of ordinary people who are not magicians to bear.
This kind of inaction evil, on the contrary, is more hateful than purposeful malice. How her hometown was burned down can still be vividly remembered now.
"Maybe, I should say something like a villain now. I absolutely don't agree with this reality."
Weston's eyes were calm and his words were calm.
I knew this was the result, but Weston didn't regret it at this moment.
His fingers drew in the void, and the light of the magic circle poured out from the surface of his skin.
Seeing this scene, Riviria's face froze slightly.
"You really can't listen?"
"You should give me a little confidence, I don't want to use it, but I will definitely have no chance after that."
(Then there's not much to say.)
Riveria, who said something silently in her heart, raised her wand and pointed it at Weston: "Let's dance! Atmospheric elf! The Master of Light..."
It is also the magic circle depicted by the void, Weston smiled lightly at this scene.
"Similar to the blow of Dimension Slash, Riviria, you still changed the Dimension Severance to a short-line chant through my proposal... But it's too late."
Weston looked at the matrix on his body, and it was completed. He bit his finger and outlined it in the void, while inspiring the magic circle on the ground.
"Riveria, thank you for your magical guidance."
Riviria was indifferent: "I regret it instead."
"Hehe, I'll just pretend I didn't hear it! Next time there is a quarrel, I'll be more euphemistic."
"No one's playing with time, that's all. Stop for me—!"
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