Chapter 1372 The Thinker Beside the Crucible

Harry and Ron had been sitting around foolishly for over half an hour.

Before, the two were still struggling with the difficulty of falling asleep, but now they feel that they have reached the point where they can fall asleep on the spot as long as they are given a pillow.

To be honest, they were quite curious about Maca and Hermione's experiments at first—Hermione had developed the technique of constructing a rune pattern on a stone slab with a curved surface, and used stone to make one side with a defensive surface. The round shield of the sexual array.

According to the discussion between Maca and Hermione during the test, the effect of the array is to achieve the goal of defending against non-physical magic to a certain extent through the rapid interference of magic power.

And I have to say that after several actual tests with Maca, it can be seen that the effect of the rune array designed by Hermione this time is indeed very good. Even Maca's controlled beam of regular power failed to cause direct damage to the stone shield.

Unfortunately, the biggest problem now lies in its carrier.

So far, both Maca and Hermione have admitted that "stone" is the most suitable carrier for the ancient runes to function, because it will not cause too much loss to the magic power flowing on its surface.

However, things made of stone are too heavy after all, and they are also relatively easy to damage. If Hermione's original idea was to be used to make the rune armor through this technique, it was obvious that many problems still needed to be solved.

However, as Maca said——Although Hermione's idea cannot be said to be novel, it is quite feasible, and it is an application direction of ancient magic literature that is worthy of further exploration.

Of course, as for Maca's claim that he didn't think of the use of curved slabs, this was somewhat of a deliberate compliment to Hermione. After all, he had even made a spherical rune array before, so how could he not have studied the arc-shaped structure?

"Hermione..."

After pondering for a while staring at the cracked stone shield due to its inability to carry the formation, Maca seemed to have come up with some new idea, and suddenly said:

"I think we can try the production of 'stone powder paint' - if we first use a metal with both plasticity and strength to make armor with a rune pattern, and then coat the surface with a layer of special stone powder Coated, and outlined with ink that channeled magic..."

As he spoke, Maca couldn't help but shook his head.

"Forget it," he said, "No matter how strong ordinary metal is, it can only bear the operation of the rune pattern. This application may have value in other aspects, but in terms of making armor, the problem is It's pretty big."

"...Hermione, I'll get you some metal shields later, you can try to make them according to my idea just now. As for the armor, let's put it aside for now!"

Considering that the magic of physical attacks cannot be resisted by a set of armor, Maca's personal thoughts are actually based on the direction of the rune wizard robe. It will be a huge leap forward if one day we can overcome the array structure technology on the fabric.

So, after a few more words of encouragement to Hermione, he put all this matter aside for the time being, and turned to look at Harry and Ron.

"Sorry, you—"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Maca saw that the two guys were already dozing off with their shoulders to each other, and even Ron's mouth was dripping with crystal saliva.

"Speaking of which,

What are they here for? "Maka asked curiously.

Hermione, who was tidying up the slate, shrugged immediately after hearing the words, without looking back:

"They... must have been unable to sleep and wanted to come out for a walk, and then happened to hear the movement from our side!"

"Maybe! Then don't wake them up. They seem to be sleeping comfortably."

Maca smiled, then picked up the staff in his hand and waved it, turning the chair where the two were sitting into a bed.

Hermione glanced at them one last time, then waved at Maca and said:

"Then I'll go back first, you... surely won't sleep yet? Remember to go to bed early!"

"OK, good night."

Maca nodded, stood in place and watched Hermione leave the tent, then turned and walked to the other corner.

The cauldron that was placed there was still gurgling and steaming, but it was different from when he and Hermione came in at the beginning, and now the medicine mist that was steaming from it had lost the slightly pungent smell at first, but became Much softer.

He stood by and looked inside, and found that the liquid medicine had thickened, and it looked as if it had turned into a pot of green magma.

"Well, it's almost ready..."

After muttering something, he simply sat down beside him, as if he wanted to wait for the moment when the potion was prepared.

It's just that while waiting quietly, the necklace that made Dean Bernthal cursed quietly reappeared in his mind.

I remember that he made a judgment at that time, thinking that the person who made the necklace was not Hai Erbo, but someone else. In other words, they may have other enemies who are secretly acting now, but because Haierbo's actions are too strong, most people are unaware of it.

And right now, although Haierbo probably won't be able to continue his plan for a while, those other plotters who are hiding in the dark while taking advantage of the chaos may appear soon.

"No." Thinking of this, Maca couldn't help shaking his head again, "If there is such a group of people, they should be more inclined to hide now... Or, they are simply another group of subordinates that Hai Erbo prepared in advance ?”

Maca likes to leave her own behind when doing things, and Haierbo seems to like to do the same. Therefore, it is no wonder Maca thinks so.

"What a hassle."

Smacking his lips slightly, he frowned and muttered secretly.

However, no matter who or even how many people exist in the dark, what he wants to do will not change. As far as the current situation is concerned, Haierbo himself is still the biggest threat, and the others are obviously secondary.

Therefore, it is imperative to come up with a means to deal with the devil as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Maca raised his hand and rubbed his temple vigorously—during the time when Haierbo's plan deviated, he needed to seize the opportunity to try to regain the initiative. Although it was difficult, it had to be done matter.

Unknowingly, Macafu fell into deep thought again. Most of his solemn face was covered by the hand propping his forehead, making it impossible for people to see his complete expression.

For a while, there was silence in the tent, only the gurgling sound of the boiling medicine in the cauldron continued, bringing out a burst of sweeter and sweeter medicinal fragrance.

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