Sanders carefully read all the experimental records.
After a while, Sanders said with doubts: "Your record is quite detailed. However, why not use the comparison method? There is no other sample for comparison, and it is difficult to draw a definite conclusion for a single test of a single sample."
Angel smiled bitterly: "I can't do anything either. It takes more than 2,000 undead to gather a single white light bullet. Where can I find so many undead. There are only six bullets in the magazine, and each one is very precious. That's why I only used a single sample."
Sanders frowned, two thousand undead is equal to one bullet, no wonder Angel dare not use the comparison method.
However, is this ratio a bit too disparate? It seems that it is meaningless to invest such a large cost in a bullet, and in the end it just cultivates a undead with wisdom.
Of course, this possibility cannot be ruled out. Because there are many tasteless categories in mysteries, such as the dream conch on the moonlit coast. A half-step mystery, the chance of a tasteless effect is not low.
Sanders continued to flip through the experimental records, and when he saw the coordinate chart of the energy display again, his eyebrows moved slightly, as if he had found something.
He reversed the photo and played it again. And, when watching the photo, compare the energy curve on the coordinate axis.
When comparing all the graphs, Sanders suddenly said, "It should be the soul's lack of infrastructure!"
"The basic structure of the soul is insufficient?" Angel muttered silently, not knowing what this meant.
"I don't know much about the soul, but I remember when I went to Hante with Nice a hundred years ago, he mentioned the basic structure of the soul." Sanders recalled: "What is the essence of the soul, the structure of the soul What it is, these are not important. But one thing must be clear, the relative structure of the soul must reach a certain level in order to maintain long-term stability. Moreover, time will wear away these structures, so the soul remains in the world, unless there is a chance, otherwise it is very important It will die soon."
"Then the so-called infrastructure is..." Angel had an answer in his heart.
Sanders: "If there is no accident, it should be stable soul energy."
Angel thought to himself: Sure enough, this is it.
"What the tutor means is that the reason why Aiqi died is because the stable energy in his body has not reached a certain level?"
Sanders: "It should be like this. I saw the energy curve just now. Before his death, the stable energy in his body was over 80%, which obviously did not reach the basic capacity of the soul."
"How much does it have to be to ensure that the soul will be safe after using Prelude to Death?"
"I remember Nice saying that the steady energy is more than 98 percent of the whole."
98%? Angel quickly calculated in his heart, how to ensure the stable energy in the soul, which should account for more than 98%.
"Six bullets fired at once?!" Angel quickly figured it out. According to the rule that each bullet reduces half of the turbulent energy, at least all bullets in the magazine must be shot out in order to stabilize the energy in an undead. reached 98%.
Moreover, it is only worthy of 98%. To maintain it, other means are needed.
"That's right, the effect of your reincarnation prelude should be six white light bullets, making an undead fall into darkness and return to light." Sandston paused: "The effect is quite in line with the name of half-step mystery, that is The cost is high.”
To redeem one undead requires the elimination of 12,000 undead. This cost is simply beyond imagination.
"Overall, it's not bad. Although it's not very useful, it has at least overturned a conclusion in the wizarding world. If you don't mind exposing the effect of the reincarnation prelude, you can try to publish the irreversible refutation of the undead and the soul." Sang Durston: "It can be published in The Mirror, and it will be reprinted by other authoritative magazines."
"Of course, it's up to you." Sanders can publish it himself, but he doesn't need to grab his apprentice's achievements. After all, the Prelude to Reincarnation was also refined by Angel.
"Let's see if I want to publish it. Even if I want to publish it, I will wait until I come back from the Old Land Continent." Angel's expression was slightly bitter. For him, this effect was a pity that it was tasteless and discarded.
Is there any other use for this effect to bring people back to their original soul? Angel began to open his mind. Suddenly, he thought of a possibility: "Teacher, will there be any ancient legendary great wizard who has fallen into the undead, and I will use the reincarnation prelude to save him into a soul..."
Sanders jokingly said: "Then he saw that you are talented and passed on your inheritance to you. After hundreds of years, you became a legendary wizard and killed the Quartet."
Angel nodded like garlic, and the stars of expectation flashed in his eyes.
"Wake up, it's not the time to dream at night. It is still possible for a wizard to fall into the undead, and there are very few undead of the true knowledge wizard level, not to mention the undead of the legendary wizard level. When the strength reaches a certain level, I have realized things, and the world of cognition is wider, so I know what will happen if I fall into the undead, and few wizards will choose to fall into the undead."
Sanders did not hesitate to quench Angel's hope.
"In other words, the biggest effect of my Prelude to Reincarnation is actually to write a paper?"
"A paper can make irreversible facts a thing of the past, and it's enough for you to make a name for yourself in the history of wizards. Isn't that enough?"
Not enough... Angel cried in his heart, he wanted something more substantial.
"Also, the effect of the Prelude of Reincarnation is not bad, maybe you can use it. Moreover, after you publish your rebuttal, maybe some wizards who need to turn the undead into souls will also come to you. , it's not too late to mention what conditions you want at that time." Sanders is very optimistic, everything has a meaning for his existence.
Even if it is the "Dream Conch on the Moonlit Coast", maybe it will be able to exert light and heat one day in the future
After this period passed, Sanders suddenly said: "I may be leaving in just a few days. The defense of Magic Island has been restarted, and you will be in control at that time. When you leave, you can fully entrust Goode. "
Sanders mentioned leaving, and Angel also remembered the alchemy illusions he made, and quickly took out all the crystal balls from the bracelet.
"What is this?" Sanders watched Angel put the crystal balls in the study with a puzzled expression.
"Alchemy fantasy with mysterious figurative objects."
"But... why are they all crystal balls?"
Angle paused, looked up at Sanders, and said indifferently: "In order to facilitate refining, I didn't think about the shape. I remember that the teacher likes the style of crystal balls, so I just refined all of them. Made into a crystal ball."
Sanders couldn't help laughing and crying: "..." When did I say I like the crystal ball style
Angel continued: "In order to save time, I didn't engrave the logo."
Sanders: "..." Actually, you think it's embarrassing to be engraved
Looking at more and more crystal balls, Sanders said earnestly: "Angol, although I don't know much about alchemists, I heard that alchemists should have the spirit of ingenuity."
Angel: "..." I don't believe that all the works refined by alchemists from beginning to end are on the stage, and there are always works that can't.
After taking out all the crystal balls, Angel said: "I haven't checked many of these mysterious figurative objects in the alchemy fantasy, but I'm sure that the types are different, and the maintenance time after triggering is also due to the different materials, the nightmare effect. It's different. I think the sample should be enough, right?"
"One of the essences of mysterious figurative objects is the unknown. The unknown means that it is difficult to touch, so the more samples the better." Sanders looked at the crystal ball on the ground: "I am afraid that these samples are still not enough, but it should be concluded. some useful information."
"I will experiment with the effects of the mysterious figurative objects one by one these days, and I will give you the general data before leaving."
In the following time, Sanders explained some key points of the illusion department to Angel, especially the choice of Angel's main department.
After a while, Angel left Sanders' study.
On his way back to the bedroom, he found Flora wandering through the corridor and walking towards the study on the second floor. Moreover, this time it was not Flora who came alone. Angel saw a young boy behind Flora.
—Speyway, the former little devil Gluck.
When Flora passed by Angel's side, she stopped, with a trace of exploration in her eyes.
Angel greeted respectfully, and at the same time felt a little uneasy, wondering if Flora would ask anything about Greia that day.
Flora recalled the hello from Sanders who sent a message not long ago. After all, she did not ask the doubts in her heart, but slightly raised her mouth and smiled: "You refine the alchemy illusion for outsiders, why don't you give it to me? Refine one? I'm actually curious, your alchemy fantasy..."
Before Flora could finish her words, she heard a low hoarse voice in her ears: "Flora."
Just uttering his name, Flora felt a slight tremor in her back.
"Teacher, I am more and more curious now, what is the mystery of this alchemy fantasy." Flora raised her head and looked in the direction of the study, and said.
Sanders said lightly: "If you are really curious, ask Angel to refine it, but you must also pay the price you should pay."
"Of course, I still understand the principle of equivalent exchange."
“Last time Lianna…”
"You're talking about the scent of the devil's food, Kao's saliva, I didn't expect it to be so valuable that time, and Lianna gave me one too." Flora said so, but there was no trace of worry on her face.
Sanders didn't continue his voice transmission, but Flora took a deep look at Angel: "I'm very curious about your alchemy fantasy, but there is nothing you can use at hand right now, I'll talk to you later. Let's talk about the price."
Angel nodded.
Flora continued: "Speaking of which, I have one more thing I want to ask you, but now I have something to do, I will come back to you later."
After saying that, Flora turned and left.
Spivey immediately followed, and when he passed Angel, he gave him a meaningful smile.