Chapter 107

After dinner, Roland returned to the office and continued to copy the basic mathematics knowledge in his mind onto paper. 1 novel≯ ≤﹤﹤≦≦

He doesn't have a photographic memory, not only that, but his memory fades with the passage of time. Due to professional relations, mathematics and physics are still frequently used subjects, and other knowledge such as history, geography, biology, chemistry, etc., are estimated to have degenerated to the entry level. Therefore, whether you use it or not, if you write out the content that has not been forgotten earlier, you can retain more knowledge.

Every time he filled a sheet of paper, he let the scroll beside him scan it. As long as the content she has seen is equivalent to being permanently preserved. It's a pity that Scroll's ability is only related to memory, and it doesn't allow her to master those middle and high school mathematics knowledge without a teacher. Therefore, when he has time, Roland will explain it to her again.

Of course, for him who likes to be a teacher, preaching and teaching is very interesting. Especially when he saw the surprised look on the scroll, or the suddenly enlightened expression after thinking hard, he also felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. However, Roland knew that this also had something to do with the subject of the course. Although Shujuan was nearly forty years old, her magic power slowed down the aging of her face. The skin on his cheeks was still tight and rosy, and his black hair was simply tied behind his head, making him look mature and capable. The subtle crow's feet at the corners of the eyes will not destroy the overall beauty, but will bring out the steady temperament even more. In the movie, it is definitely the role of an elegant and all-round teacher. Now, instead, he can make the "teacher" dumbfounded, and the contrast is quite enjoyable.

While writing silently, Roland was also thinking, what is the magic of this world?

It is everywhere, whether it is in the depths of the mines on the north slope or in the impenetrable mountains, in the wild lands in the west, or in the Seawind County in the east, witches can use it to release all kinds of incredible power. If magic power is regarded as electrical energy, witches are electrical appliances with different functions. But obviously it is much more incredible than electricity, more like a kind of energy close to the "source".

For example, Hakara of the Mutual Aid Society, Wendy said that she can summon four kinds of magic snakes, named death penalty, pain, petrification, and nothingness, with different venom effects. Another example is Nightingale, the unfolding mist almost distorts the space. The manifestations of these abilities are ever-changing. Apart from the word origin, Roland really couldn't think of other more appropriate words.

If you want to give a definition to the origin, it is probably a rule with universality and versatility. In the second half of his life, Einstein determined to bring the four fundamental forces of the universe into a theoretical framework, which is the so-called grand unified theory. In a sense, what he did was to find the origin. So is there a one-size-fits-all rule that can be applied in any universe?

This made Roland wonder. Could it be that such power also existed in the world before he traveled, but there was no witch as a release window, so it has been ignored by people?

No matter what, Roland can only think about it. After all, with the current level of technology, he can't analyze this kind of power at all.

Therefore, it is my main task to promote industrial development and promote the progress of civilization.

Perhaps one day, people will be able to use this power directly without the help of witches—a kind of super energy that is versatile and can be transformed into multiple effects at the same time, just thinking about it is exciting.

"Your Highness?" Seeing the prince's intoxicated appearance, Shu Juan couldn't help asking.

"Ahem," Roland recovered from his delusions, coughed twice, looked at the burning candle, and said, "Let's stop here today."

"Yes," she bowed her head, and when she was about to leave, she unknowingly slowed down.

Roland didn't hear the door closing for a long time, so he raised his head strangely, and found that the other party was still at the door. "Is there a problem?"

"Your Highness..." Scroll hesitated for a moment, "I want to ask you a question."

"Ask." Roland nodded, put down the quill in his hand, raised his glass and took a sip of water. These witches are good at everything, but there is one thing, they are too unconfident. Like a rabbit poking its head out from the mouth of a cave, it shrinks back into the cave in fright at the slightest disturbance, and never dares to come out again. It is estimated that her questions are such as why are you willing to take us in, are you not afraid of threats from the church and so on. Nightingale and Wendy have asked him many times. But since the other party put on such a gesture, I naturally have to answer seriously, so that they can deeply feel that treating comrades should be as warm as spring breeze.

"Is it ... possible for you to marry a witch?"

"Pfft," Roland almost spit out the water from his mouth, "Uh, why do you ask this question?"

"I..." Shujuan opened his mouth, but couldn't answer.

Marry a witch? Anna was the first figure in Roland's mind. Ever since he met her in the cage, those lake-blue eyes left a deep impression on him. Witches are women awakened from ordinary humans. They have outstanding abilities, and are superior to ordinary people in both appearance and body. If placed in modern society, it must be the focus of much attention. So, what is there to hesitate about? In that case——

He looked at the scroll and replied with a smile, "Why not?"

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Wendy rubbed her sore shoulder and went back to her room.

The chest that is too heavy always brings her many troubles, especially when standing on the top of the small town's wooden shed to catch the wind, the raised hands have to be slightly backwards to maintain the balance of the body.

Based on the first trial voyage, the Township has made several improvements. For example, a simple shed was built where she stood, which can not only shelter from wind and rain, but also avoid sun exposure. A ring of bark was hung around the hull to reduce the impact when docking. Two short cement piles are installed on both sides of the ship's side to facilitate the fixing of the ship with hemp rope.

After nearly a month of training, her wind control ability has also improved significantly. Now the ship is more stable, and the speed can be fast or slow under the influence of the wind, and she has also learned to use the existing wind to adjust the mana consumption, so that she can persist for a longer time.

Nightingale finished her bath before Wendy, and was already sitting on the bedside in her pajamas, waiting for her.

But what surprised her was that the other party had an uncontrollable smile on his face.

"Did something good happen?" Wendy couldn't help asking, but the latter shook her head, didn't say anything, but smiled deeper.

Wendy curled her lips. After talking to her last night, she was not in a very high mood. It only got better after the Gwent card became popular in the castle recently. Why did you suddenly burst into laughter today? Where did the expressionless and taciturn Shadow Killer go when they first met in Silver City?

Forget it, Wendy took off her clothes and stepped into the wooden bucket filled with hot water. Probably, she won a good card. (To be continued.)

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