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Chapter 406

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"Ah... I envy Nana." Mystery Moon wiped her wet hair and put her face in front of Lily, who was sitting at the desk.

"Oh," the latter replied without turning her head.

"Aren't you going to ask me why I envy her?"

"You're going to say it soon anyway," Lily curled her lips.

"Damn it!" Mystery Moon muttered, but finally couldn't help but say, "Didn't you see how the soldiers guarding the hospital and the nearby townspeople treated her?

"I saw it."

"'Hello, Lady Nana', 'Miss Angel, are you leaving', 'Miss Pine, this is the wheat cake I made myself'... I also want to be treated like this!" Mystery Moon put her face on Lily's cheek, but was then ruthlessly pushed away.

"That was exchanged with her ability," Lily said calmly. "Didn't you notice that after the arrival of the Months of the Demons, she stayed in the hospital almost every day, waiting to treat the wounded? Half of the town's original residents have received her help, and the rest are basically the families of the recipients. "

"You're exaggerating."

"No," Lily sighed and put down the book in her hand. "Although not everyone will go up to the city wall to fight against the demonic beasts, getting injured is a normal thing for the town's residents. Miners will get their toes smashed by ore, kiln workers will get scalded, and even more so for the apprentices in the steam engine factory and chemical laboratory." She paused. "His Highness once told me that Nana and I are the cornerstones of Border Town's medical care. One of us is in charge of internal affairs, while the other is in charge of external affairs, so that everyone can still maintain high-intensity work in the absence of a safety system. But in fact, except for epidemic prevention for the new refugees, I have done nothing else. "

"So you also envy her, just like me!" Mystery Moon unyieldingly came closer.

"I don't!" She said loudly, "And stay away from me, you're disturbing my reading."

"Oh..." Mystery Moon shrank her head. "But I really envy her."

"Then learn from Nana, take the initiative to help every townspeople until they know you and are familiar with you. Naturally, people will say hello to you wherever you go." Lily shrugged.

"But I don't have her ability," Mystery Moon said dejectedly.

"If you don't have the ability, then you have to rely on your physical strength," Lily sneered, "Anyway, in the Witch Cooperation Association camp, you also did the same."

"You … despicable!"

When she went back to bed, Mystery Moon was still upset. Although she knew what Roland had said was right, she still felt that she was inferior in the Witch Union. But she didn't want to continue like this. She had finally found an ideal place to settle down, and doing nothing all day made her feel uneasy.

After a sleepless night, the next day, Mystery Moon knocked on the door of Roland's office with dark circles under her eyes.

"What's wrong?" the prince asked in surprise. "Were you bullied?"

"By Lily … No, it's nothing." She leaned over to Roland's table. "Your Royal Highness, didn't you say that I have great potential? Why haven't my abilities changed … Can't I evolve if I don't understand Natural Science Theoretical Basis? "

"So that's how it is." The other party couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Actually … I've been thinking about this too."

"What's the problem?"

"Didn't Agatha say that more than 400 years ago, even though the Union witches lacked a systematic understanding of the world, they could still awaken to a higher level. In addition to continuous practice as a foundation, the rest was an epiphany — this could be triggered by observing real phenomena, or it could be an accidental inspiration." Roland said, "But the awakening caused by this is obviously not as good as the understanding and evolution after systematic learning. Agatha's magic power is the proof. Not only is she the lowest among the evolved witches, but she's even worse than some ordinary witches, such as Sylvie and Andrea. "

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can evolve!" Mystery Moon's eyes lit up. "Have you thought of a way?"

"It's not guaranteed to succeed." The prince spread out his hands and said, "Just take it as a try. What do you think of magnetic force?"

"Uh … a force produced by a magnetic field on a magnet and an electric current. The directional movement of electrons produces magnetic force."

"This is the original words in the book." He laughed. "You've memorized it quite well, but I guess you don't understand the content at all."

After a moment of hesitation, Mystery Moon nodded.

"You've seen the use of iron powder to simulate magnetic lines of force, and you know the direction of magnetic force. You've also seen a direct current generator. So I think … you may not be able to quickly cut magnetic lines in a closed circuit, but you can change the magnetic field you form, and then you can personally experience the change from magnetism to electricity. "

"I … don't quite understand."

"The essence of magnetism to electricity is the change of magnetic flux in a closed circuit. If you want to change the magnetic flux in a constant magnetic field, you can only achieve it by changing the area. In other words, you have to cut the magnetic induction lines." The prince drew a diagram on the paper. "What if the area is constant? Then you have to change the magnetic field … If the magnetic field changes, it's equivalent to the magnetic flux changes. "

"…" Mystery Moon opened her mouth, but found that she didn't understand a single word.

His Royal Highness laughed. "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. You just have to follow the following method — quickly release and restrain your own magnetic force, instead of continuously using your ability."

"And then?" Mystery Moon waited for a while, but found that he didn't continue.

"That's all." He shook his head. "Just this step."

"Huh? As long as I keep releasing magnetic force? "

"That's right. If possible, it's best to change the direction of the magnetic field lines … for example, from your left hand to your right hand." The prince laughed. "You can practice this method first. I'll prepare a 'little toy' for you. When you master this method, you'll naturally understand its meaning."



Two days later, Mystery Moon received the so-called little toy from His Royal Highness. It was a square frame made of copper wire, the top of which was connected to a transparent spherical glass, less than half the size of a fist. If one looked closely, one could see that the copper wire was broken in the sphere, and was connected by a much smaller metal wire.

In addition, there was also a manual: "Hold both ends of the square frame with both hands to practice your ability. Note: Remember to close the curtains and hide the Stone of Light. "

"What kind of game is this!"

She scratched her head and finally obediently followed the instructions on the manual. Anyway, it was all practice, so she would just pretend that it didn't exist.

It wasn't difficult to quickly release and restrain the ability, but changing the direction of the magnetic force was a big headache for Mystery Moon. After all, magnetic force was like a natural part of her. At first, it was as if she had to take turns to breathe through her two nostrils. Although she had said goodbye to poker these two days and practiced this skill all day, she could only maintain it for a short period of time.

She took a deep breath and mobilized the magic in her body.

At first, she didn't feel anything different, but soon, Mystery Moon saw a red light.

The metal wire in the glass ball turned into a thin orange-red line, and then the light became stronger and stronger. In the blink of an eye, it was so dazzling that Mystery Moon couldn't believe her eyes. The dark room was unexpectedly illuminated by a soft light that she had never seen before, which was far purer than a candle.

Until with a soft "pop" sound, the red light dissipated and everything returned to darkness, she still hadn't come to her senses.

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