Chapter 7: Building Models
Fang Yu picked up his notebook and climbed back into his bed.
I first carefully observed the details and specific parameters of the model, then closed my eyes and entered the sea of consciousness.
Under the guidance of Fang Yu's spiritual power, the golden magic net energy surged rapidly.
Before long, the magic power bound by mental strength condensed into an oval object like a sea urchin with dozens of sharp spikes.
Unlike sea urchins, these golden spikes seem to extend or contract according to a certain pattern.
After just one or two seconds of concentration, Fang Yu hesitated slightly because he wanted to recall the details of the model, and the "sea urchin" began to vibrate violently.
The energy of the magic net restrained in the hand of mental power seemed to be struggling violently, and Fang Yu secretly cried out that something was wrong.
Feeling that he had completely lost control of the model, Fang Yu's mind became confused and his mental strength could no longer restrain the condensed magic power. The entire sea urchin swelled up like a balloon and exploded with a bang.
Fang Yu groaned, feeling dizzy and almost vomiting. In a flash, he broke out in a cold sweat.
Is this the spiritual backlash of failed construction?
It is mentioned in "0 Ring Magic" that when the construction model gets out of control, there will be a certain mental backlash.
But generally speaking, the backlash from low-level spells such as 0-ring and 1-ring spells will not cause too serious harm to the human body.
Fang Yu opened the laptop screen, rechecked his code, and compared it with the description in the book. Indeed, there was no problem.
It seems that I still haven't memorized the model.
Even if the model has been generated, it is still difficult to remember every change pattern of the model in the brain and construct it in the sea of consciousness.
Wait, Fang Yu thought, what if I open my eyes?
Out of some unknown habit, Fang Yu always closed his eyes when meditating and entering the sea of consciousness, but it seemed that the textbook did not say that closing eyes was necessary?
After hearing that several roommates had woken up and started chatting idly, Fang Yu decided to try one last time.
If that still doesn't work, go out and find a single study room today and learn this model inside and out.
Practicing magic in the dormitory doesn't seem reliable no matter how I think about it.
The basic meditation method repeatedly emphasizes that you must have your own meditation room and practice room.
But thinking about the only 8,000 yuan left in his pocket, it was definitely not enough to rent a house, so Fang Yu could only find a study room near the school to make do for the time being.
Unless he asks Sun Yang to return the 34,000 commission he received last month.
Fang Yu cleared his mind of all distracting thoughts, stared intently at the model on the computer screen, and practiced basic meditation techniques.
Fang Yu's eyes blurred, and the scene in the sea of consciousness overlapped with his own visual signals.
It turns out that you don’t need to close your vision. As long as you concentrate enough, you can still enter the sea of consciousness smoothly.
This state is magical, like the superposition of two worlds: visual signals are transmitted to the brain through the eyes, while at the same time, the scenes in the sea of consciousness seem to exist naturally in one's own brain.
The superposition of the two is like observing the world through AR glasses.
The magic net energy in the sea of consciousness surged violently, and soon formed a sea urchin covered with golden thorns.
Fang Yu carefully adjusted the state of the magic network's energy according to the details on the computer screen.
This time, the energy of the magic net was as docile as the light clay that Fang Yu played with in his childhood, without any sense of being out of control.
I have to say, it’s fun to take an exam where you have to copy answers.
However, the entire model was completed in just two minutes.
“Fige Formam!”
According to the explanation in the book, Fang Yu formed seals with his hands, shouted softly, and recited the spell to build the model.
The arcane trick model suspended in the sea of consciousness emitted dazzling light, even affecting the real world.
With a whoosh, a strong wind burst out from Fang Yu's body, blowing up the not-so-thick bed curtains.
Fortunately, the three adopted sons were still lying in bed. They just heard some noise and when they looked out, the bed curtains had already been swung back.
Finally it worked!
Fang Yu stared at the spell model in the sea of consciousness with joy, and couldn't wait to try out the effect of the arcane trick.
"Lao Fang, that's pretty cool. You farted so hard that the door curtain burst. Do you guys who work out also train your sphincters?" Huang Xiang laughed.
No matter whether Fang Yu will pin him to the ground and hammer him later, he will suffer the loss first.
"Ars Celare!"
Fang Yu silently chanted the spell, and the magic network energy in the sea of consciousness was instantly injected into the spell model. In a blink of an eye, almost half of the magic network energy was swallowed up by the model of arcane tricks. Then Fang Yu stretched out his hand and quietly pointed at Huang Xiang's bed.
Isn’t this just practice materials delivered to your door?
"The sound and the stench come from there." Fang Yu silently specified the effect of the arcane trick in his mind.
"Old Huang, did you download the LaTeX template that the instructor uploaded? The link is broken. Please give me a copy."
Just at this moment, Lu Xuechang poked his head over from the shop next to Huang Xiang, and the stench hit his nose.
Lu Xuechang was immediately stunned by the smoke. Before he could react, he heard a strange noise coming from Huang Xiang's bunk.
"Puff~Puff~Puff~"
"Oh my god, Huang Xiang, did you poop on the bed?" Lu Xuechang covered his nose in shock.
"There is Huang Xiang in Huang Xiang's bed." Luo Ziming is from Hunyang, and people in Hunyang like puns.
Fang Yu laughed out loud.
Just as he was about to give the fallen dog a beating, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and Fang Yu concentrated his mind and re-entered the sea of consciousness.
The Rubik's Cube, which was originally lying quietly in the sea, began to rotate again, and the spell model that he had just solidified was sucked over like a young swallow returning to the forest.
The spell model of Arcane Trick was sucked into the cube without any resistance.
Fuck! How could you eat the model I worked so hard to make?!
Fang Yu was very anxious and reached out to grab it, but just as he raised his arm, he realized that he couldn't catch it with his hands.
Just as he was about to use his consciousness to fight with the Rubik's Cube for the model, he felt an image appear in his consciousness.
The image is full of tall buildings that look like pointed cones, and different modes of transportation are divided according to their height in the air.
Various flying props are flying in the sky hundreds of meters high, including flying cars and transparent bubbles filled with people.
Countless light tracks are spread across the sky thousands of meters high, and trains covered with runes and carrying different passengers are speeding on the light tracks.
Higher up in the sky, you can vaguely see huge airships and strange-shaped flying ships.
At low altitude, there are more ordinary people riding on brooms or flying carpets, as well as flyers with a pair of cloud-like wings growing out of thin air on their backs, floating in the air like birds.
In the very center of the entire picture, a towering black tower penetrates the earth and the sky.
Different vehicles and creatures are flying in and out of the giant bead on the tower all the time.
Even an airship that is more than a kilometer long is just like a larger insect in front of the giant pearl.
Around each layer of the giant pearl, there are all kinds of airships parked.
This is. . . . . .
Giant tower!
Could the city in the picture be the ruins that I have visited before?
Moreover, it seems that this giant tower is even bigger now than what we actually saw that day.
The images kept changing, and from these images, it could be seen that this world was indeed once a place with a highly developed magical civilization.
The entire city radiates outward with the giant tower as the center. Its area feels larger than most large cities in the Great Zhou. At least tens of millions of people live in this magical city.
In this giant tower, Fang Yu saw tens of thousands of arcane wizards wearing robes and pointed hats coming in and out.
Some of them are concentrating on experiments, some are studying hard, some are breeding dangerous-looking alien creatures, and more mages appear in places like workshops and engage in production.
In the hall full of light screens that Fang Yu had visited before, thousands of people were gathered shoulder to shoulder.
Judging from their clothing and age, most of them are low-level mages, and there is a long queue behind each light screen.
This is only the first floor of the giant tower. Just when Fang Yu wanted to see what was on the other floors, the perspective suddenly changed and came to a high altitude. Here was the top of the entire giant tower.
In the distance, a giant ship that was more than several thousand meters long cut through the clouds and headed towards the giant tower, docking next to the giant pearl on the top floor.
The gangway automatically connected to the tower, and dozens of old men in complicated robes and black pointed hats came down one after another.
Walking at the end was an old man with white hair and a beard that reached his chest.
The old man with a long beard held a gorgeous golden box in his hands with a solemn expression. The others stood on both sides and bowed slightly.
The camera follows the old man as he walks into the top of the tower, crosses two light gates, and comes to a space similar to a circular hall.
Here, looking up, the top of the tower is actually transparent, and even though it is daytime, you can still see the starry sky.
In the center of the hall is a complex magic circle covering hundreds of square meters. In the center of the magic circle is a platform more than ten meters high.
Inside the platform stood a cylinder emitting colorful light, and on top of the cylinder was a tray made of unknown material.
A white-bearded old man holding a golden box came to the platform, chanting something loudly. The other mages who had just followed the old man scattered throughout the magic circle, following the old man's chanting and performing different casting movements.
The colorful cylinder on the high platform was shining, and a strong beam of light spiraled up from the tray on the top of the colorful cylinder, broke through the transparent tower top, and rushed straight into the sky.
The old man opened the golden box, and Fang Yu in the sea of consciousness couldn't help but shrink his pupils. Inside the box was the Rubik's Cube in his head!
As the old man chanted, he took out the Rubik's Cube from the golden box. Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead and dripped onto the stage along his long white eyebrows.
The old man carefully placed the Rubik's Cube on the tray.
After the Rubik's Cube entered the light column, it began to rotate just like when it helped Fang Yu meditate. The chanting of the crowd seemed to be getting faster and faster, and the Rubik's Cube was spinning faster and faster.
Suddenly, the images in Fang Yu's consciousness glowed with white light. After the light dissipated, all the images disappeared.
What does this video mean? Is the Rubik's Cube telling his story?
This is not explained clearly. What's next? Why is there nothing below?
Most importantly, where's that arcane trick model I just solidified? Spit it out for me.
Huh? Looking at the still slowly spinning Rubik's Cube, Fang Yu noticed that it seemed to have changed a bit.
(End of this chapter)
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