Chapter 644 Compromise
"This note..."
When the words [Eternal Core] came into view, Anvis raised his eyebrows and looked at Albins in amazement. The latter nodded slightly to him and motioned for him to continue looking down.
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Elven Calendar E4 February 3, 2208
At 0:14:18, the core began to flicker erratically. The magic output was too complex and turbulent. The array detected a large amount of turbulence of magic energy, which was very dangerous.
In order to avoid accidents, I urgently ended the summoning ceremony and eliminated the impact of the experiment as much as possible, but in the end, the little residual magic power that escaped at the last moment still destroyed the entire Twilight Mountains.
Now it needs to be renamed Dusk Basin, and I hope the Queen doesn't dwell on that.
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Elven Calendar E4 2208 February 24
I have thought about it for a long time. I must change the spell structure of the Eternal Core so that it can only take effect when it is placed in a special external magic energy conversion array.
But in this way, its upper limit of magic output will be limited by the upper limit of materials...
There is no way, although this seems to go against the art of magic, but for the sake of the world we live in, I must do it.
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Elven Calendar E4 February 26, 2208
It's funny how shocked Her Majesty is to see my masterpiece. Fortunately, I was well prepared, and the space-time constant instrument I had set up in advance recorded the entire process.
Maybe I can put it with the rest of my collection.
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Elven Calendar E4 March 04, 2208
In the Hall of Legends, we unanimously decided to apply the Eternal Core to every aspect of the High Elves without revealing any information related to the detailed structure of the core.
My rationality tells me that this is the most correct choice, because there are always some elves who are even willing to ignore any possible serious consequences in order to pursue the most perfect art.
But emotionally, I really want to name the core coordinates of the Eternal Core after me and then make it public to all elves.
If I do nothing, then when I leave this world one day in the future, only this inferior Eternal Core will be passed down.
But the truly complete core design and the great coordinates of the Gate of Glow will be lost in history along with my name.
When I think of this result, I am still a little unwilling to accept it.
What if there is some kind of being in the future who can perfect it? Not through a second transfer like me, but really, directly using the endless magic power in the [Glow Gate]?
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Elven Calendar E4 June 29, 2208
...That's it, leave all this in my notes. When I leave, I will leave this note behind.
It would be its good fortune, or misfortune, if some unknown latecomer could see and read them.
Of course, for security reasons, I will add a little encryption.
After all, after living in this world for so long, if we can avoid it being destroyed, then it is better to avoid it as much as possible.
Presumably, if one can truly understand their existence, no serious experimental errors will occur.
Probably not...
Forget it, I should have left this world by then anyway. Even if it was really blown up unfortunately, it would be none of my business to take it.
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When you turn to this page, the entire notebook is finished, leaving only a blank back cover.
Although the content in the log indicates that the encrypted information related to the Eternal Core has been left in the diary, in fact Anvis has not seen the content related to it, as if it has been torn away by some existence in advance.
Glancing at Albins from the corner of his eye, Anvis realized that the brown-haired young man was staring straight at this side, with a hint of interest in his blue eyes.
Was this a test by Albins?
After thinking about it, Anvis closed the entire notebook again, and then examined it completely.
It is obvious that Albins's ability to restore the structure of the Eternal Core in his previous life was probably closely related to this notebook.
Albins is indeed talented enough, but among the professionals who can break through obstacles all the way to the ninth level, who is less talented?
Since the ancient magic empire unearthed the first floating city, countless ninth-level extremes have been tried one after another, but still nothing has been achieved. The probability of Albins, whose strength is less than seventh-level, to crack it independently is very slim.
Soon, Anvis noticed something strange in a vine pattern on the cover.
The vine extends outward for a short section. Although it seems to be just a decorative lace without magic, if you look closely, you can find that if it is further extended, it can form a complete piece with the constant magic pattern on the cover. magic circuit.
So, Anvis connected the two with magic light spots on his fingertips.
At the moment when the circuit was completely connected, the entire notebook suddenly glowed with a faint silvery white light, and a glass-like page quietly emerged between the last page and the back cover. On it was a three-dimensional image with an extremely difficult and complex structure. Magic circle.
Even with Avis's current mental power, which is close to the ninth level, it is still very difficult to watch it. However, he has forcibly memorized the structure of the entire array, and it is only a matter of time before he can complete its analysis.
"Is this what you want me to see, Albins? We all know very well that once the contents recorded here are deciphered, it may be enough to change the entire continental situation."
Taking his attention away from the three-dimensional magic circle, Avis looked at Albins with a complicated look.
"Can you tell me why you want to share it with me?"
"Reason?"
In response to Avis's question, Albins smiled indifferently, picked up the [Mithril Protocol] juice in his hand casually, and drank a big gulp like drinking water.
"I don't need any reason, I just want to do this. It is not an item I obtained from the Magic Council, but a harvest I found in a secret ruins. In theory, I have the right to freely dispose of it.
Just like you unconditionally terminated the contract with me, this is also a gift I gave to you as a friend. After all, it can't be more valuable than myself-"
"Okay, then I will accept your gift. But to be honest, I am a little uneasy to accept this gift like this."
Listening to the familiar Albins-style confident speech, Avis also laughed, and in a good mood, he even made a joke.
"As a thank you, how about I marry your sister Hillier?"
"Are you sure...? If you really want to marry Hillier, then I can even promise to share all the research results with you for free in the future. But there is a premise, you must treat her sincerely."
However, after hearing Avis's joking words, Albins' attitude became serious and he stopped drinking juice.
Given his sister's money-loving and face-obsessed personality, if she could really follow Avis, it would be a good result.
Avis was stunned for a moment when he found that his joke seemed to be taken seriously by Albins, and then he realized the difference in this world.
If it was the little Avis in his previous life who was in his position, he would definitely agree without hesitation, because Albins was indeed valuable enough, and the marriage of nobles was originally a grand exchange of interests.
But he was not a real 'noble' after all, and he was very cautious about his feelings. Even if Albins's value was indeed enough, he would still not use his marriage as a bargaining chip.
"... Unfortunately, as a descendant of the Olivendi family, my marriage is not something I can decide at will."
A trace of self-mockery flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, Avis rarely showed a cynical smile like Harvey.
"How about a compromise? I'll let your sister sleep with me for one night, and you give me your research results on the Eternal Core?"
Listening to Avis's shameless speech, Albins choked directly.
"Ahem! Avis... I take back what I said before, you are a shameless bastard!"