Power Field (1)
Alex explained the general situation to the Pope, and the Pope fell into a long silence.
"You know what you say is hard to believe, right?" she said.
Alex calmly responded, "I have no reason to make such a big joke. It doesn't do me any good, does it?"
Pope: “…Who else have you told this to besides me?”
"There are two of us, His Highness Aura, Christine, and Lady Danshu of the Duke of Mond. However, the royal sister and the others don't believe it completely."
"The Duchess of Mond... is a trustworthy person because she has had a unique experience herself, but she doesn't know much about the future." Inger said slowly.
The Pope looked at him sharply, "Why are you doing this?"
Inger could only vaguely answer: "I am a person who was supposed to die. I don't know why I have the ability to predict the future, but it is not accurate."
Among these people, his secret is the deepest and he cannot tell it because he has no idea how this comic book world will change after the fourth wall is broken.
Alex chased: "We really need your help!"
The Pope pursed his lips and said after a long while: "I only trust the oracle of the Goddess. The demons... this matter is true. I will never stand idly by, but if it is really as you said, what can I do? The wizards of our Goddess Church can only heal the patients."
Inger and Alex had discussed this issue a long time ago.
Alex smiled, “You just have to do what you’ve always done.”
"The Royal Military Academy of Nantes is carrying out a project that is a strategic application research of magic formulas. The Holy See has always adopted children with magical talents and trained them. Future battles will require wizards who can heal, wizards who can assist in combat, and if possible, combat wizards. The role that wizards can play will be much greater than imagined. We must do everything we can now, we still have ten years."
The Pope frowned. "Among the teachings passed down by the Goddess thousands of years ago, one of the most important is not to cultivate combat wizards. Otherwise, why do you think there have been no combat wizards in the past thousands of years? And don't you realize that the Goddess has deliberately eliminated the high-intensity combat magic formula. She doesn't want humans to learn combat magic, and it is fundamentally impossible to cultivate it."
Alex was stunned for a moment and looked at Inger.
Inger was not surprised at all.
He had guessed this a long time ago. There were no highly lethal magic spells recorded in the spell book. The reason why the goddess only taught spells but not grammar was to prevent humans from mastering spells that she did not want them to master.
Humans in this world cannot create magic by inventing a new language system, because only languages from other worlds can communicate magic.
Currently, he is the only one in the world who can use large-scale offensive magic.
Inger said: "I will teach you another kind of magic spell. It is different from the existing magic spell system."
The Pope laughed in anger and slammed the bottom of her scepter on the ground. "How dare you teach me magic? Magic is granted by the goddess. You are blaspheming her authority."
Inger laughed and said, "How can I create magic myself? This kind of spell is naturally given by the goddess. My prophecy and my magic are all given by the goddess. In fact, it can come true."
[Sorry, goddess. Please carry the pot for me.]
"fire"
He spoke in another language, and small flames ignited at his fingertips, as if to confirm his words.
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The flames rushed up, and the fireball in his palm became bigger and brighter.
The Pope finally lost his usual calmness and watched the miracle happening before his eyes in disbelief.
A human, speaking a language never before heard, created magic.
Alex felt a mixture of emotions as he watched Inger perform magic every day.
"However, my authority to speak is not enough to convince anyone, so His Holiness the Pope needs to learn this spell first and then teach it to other wizards. We need to popularize this spell so that humans can have more chances to survive."
He is not going to let everyone learn Chinese characters, because they are too difficult to be popularized, and the divine language is an example. The languages of Western mainland China are all phonetic systems, so English, which is the easiest to learn, is the best choice.
His English was at least good enough for the postgraduate entrance exam, and thanks to his hypermemory, all the common words and grammar were imprinted in his mind, so teaching him the basics was no problem.
"Even if it's all true, have you ever thought about what it will bring to mankind?" the Pope said gritting his teeth.
Inger sighed.
Alex said firmly: "Your Holiness, that is something we can only consider while humanity still exists."
[Yes, if all humans are dead, how can we consider the harm that magic brings to humans? ]
The Pope closed his eyes.
"You let me think about it for a while."
Afterwards, Inger went to the church for classification under the guidance of Bixi.
Level 5 wizard, pretty much what he thought.
Although his actual combat ability is likely to far exceed this level.
But he was not happy at all.
"Promise me again! You will never let me and my family go to the battlefield!"
"Hahaha, how about we make a magic contract? This way I can never regret it."
Alex's playful smile always made Inger nervous.
Inger opened the world map of the Western Continent with a worried look on his face. "No, I can't bear the consequences if something happens to you."
"Just don't break our vows!" Alex said seriously.
Although he was so afraid of death, he tried his best to prepare for him because he understood that when the nest is overturned, no eggs can remain intact.
Of course, he didn't want to be cannon fodder, which was also his selfish motive.
He changed the subject. "Granny Duxin wrote me back, saying that she would write me a letter of recommendation and invite those botanical experts I know. I will give them enough research funds to let them go to various places to explore crops for famine preparedness and war. As for the geographers, I asked them to conduct precise topographical surveys in the country first, and the eldest princess also gave them permission to pass. After that, they can disguise themselves as a caravan and go to Liweir to take a look."
"I told Sister Aura about the idea of adding a railway to the granary supply line, and she agreed. She will plan the line with relevant departments. Because of the success of the East-West Line and the economic benefits it has brought, other railway lines are also being planned intensively."
"There is still room for improvement in preservation technology... By the way, Ditsu told me that the Corvinos siblings are constantly trying, and the flying vehicle has already taken shape, and the trackless car is also being steadily produced."
"You mean the transport planes and armored vehicles?"
[Ah, fighter planes hadn't been developed when he died? ]
"That's about right. The sooner you do it, the more help you can get, right?"
"You even thought of this, that's amazing."
[Standing on the shoulders of giants, you can see farther...]
"By the way, how is the magic going? Did the Pope say anything?"
Inger held his forehead and said, "This... His Holiness the Pope learns very quickly..."
It's just that His Holiness the Pope is unwilling to teach others himself and insists that Inger teach.
"Your teaching method is impossible for me to master. Even if I learn the spell, I can't teach better than you. You should teach in person."
[I have studied English for more than ten years and have also systematically learned teaching methods from teachers’ training schools. Of course, they are different…]
"But even if I teach, how many people will learn it?"
The Pope said as a matter of course: "I am your first student."
Inger was speechless.
What does it mean that his teacher's teacher became his student?
"In the end, we used a compromise method. I compiled a new book of spells and asked the Pope to instruct the archbishops under her, and then spread it layer by layer."
"That's a good idea."
"In fact, there are still many people in our country who have magical qualifications, but they don't have the means to get started because the existing spells are too difficult to learn. But the one I give you is relatively simple."
"In this case, education must keep up."
"Yes, magic education is a must, and the more basic knowledge education we can provide, the better. The bill for universal compulsory education has already been passed, and this time the funds can be used where they are needed most. After all, the domestic economic growth momentum has been very good in the past two years."
"As for the medicine you mentioned before, I find that the development of medicine in our country is indeed in a dilemma because of the existence of medical wizards."
"The first thing I learned was healing magic, so I know that wizards' healing magic can only heal some external injuries, and it is completely useless for the delicate internal structures. Moreover, on the battlefield, there are not so many wizards available for treatment, so the mortality rate is greatly increased."
"I will also tell Sister Aura about this. The funds are all allocated by your family, which is really..."
"It doesn't matter. Money is earned to be spent. Besides, it's an investment of your own life, so why would it be a pity?"
By the way, with the active management of Norihua, his personal assets are now snowballing at an exponential rate. Although there are many places to use them, the huge base makes him too lazy to look at them now.
"The key to the development of medical technology lies in people. Advanced medical technology is not urgent. What is needed on the front line is emergency technology, but not many people learn this."
"We still need to teach and establish professional technical schools. People who don't know magic can also save their lives at critical moments through first aid."
………
The more they discussed, the more problems that needed to be solved popped up like snowflakes.
Amid the fatigue weighing heavily on their hearts, the two gradually felt a glimmer of hope.
From July to August 1891, the two of them kept planning and running around, doing their best to put the plan into practice.
Of course, they are still continuing with the courses.
But they, a 5th-level knight and a 5th-level wizard, were promoted from students to professor assistants without realizing it.
The dean waved his hand and kicked the two people off the assessment list, which made many students feel relieved.