The New Civilization of Witches

Chapter 130: Developing Capabilities

After returning to her room, Anna threw a bunch of green flames into a wooden barrel filled with water. The water will heat up soon.

He took off his clothes and stepped into the wooden barrel.

When the witches wanted to cleanse their bodies, they came to Anna to help boil the water. It is hard to get water from the kitchen. Roland was surprised when he found out. It seemed difficult for him to accept the use of bath water repeatedly.

When Anna thought of this, she found it funny. For ordinary people, it is quite difficult to clean his body once a month. So, it is very common to use bath water several times.

He didn't even notice the great improvement in the witches' living conditions after he accepted them. Anna shook her head. His Highness Roland Wimbledon seemed to be literate, but in some places, he was slow. He had read many stories where the princes would participate in various parties and parties since his childhood. They are familiar with all kinds of women. A prince can be ugly and cowardly, but at least he has to be good at socializing.

However, this feeling made him feel safe.

His Majesty's head was filled with a lot of knowledge that left him breathless, like a steam-operated iron machine and a stone floating on the water by calculation. And today's lesson — the world is made up of tiny balls, so small that it needs to be magnified thousands of times for the naked eye to see them. Therefore, they are everywhere. Whether for solids, gases, and liquids or for humans, flowers, and rocks, if decomposed, in essence, they are all essentially the same material.

Anna felt that none of this was to be trusted. But how did His Majesty know all this?

After wiping himself, he dried up the water dripping on his body with fire. He put on his clothes and sat at his desk.

In the center of the table was a textbook written by Roland.

There was a period of time before the Book of Illusions was completed, so Anna borrowed this textbook. He wanted to read it for a while before going to bed.

The book begins with a common phenomenon in life, before it unfolds gradually like a peeled onion. Some pages are even illustrated with vivid and interesting images. Anna was so immersed in absorbing all the new knowledge that she found it hard to stop after opening the first page.

Although the pages in the first section are relatively simple, the last section is becoming increasingly difficult to understand. Take a chapter on temperature, for example. It is said that cold and heat are the active reactions of those little balls. The more energy those little balls get, the more active they move. From a macro perspective, the temperature will rise. If what His Majesty said was true, would his green fire become many small balls active after being enlarged?

The candle burns out as time goes by. After the flame trembled twice, it was extinguished. At that time, the Illusion Book was finished. The pages and handwriting became transparent gradually before disappearing altogether. Darkness enveloped the room until green flames bloomed from Anna's fingertips, illuminating the entire room.

Looking at the empty table, he felt somewhat disappointed.

Raising his right hand, the dark blue magic was like a bunch of fluorescent lights, motionless at his fingertips.

He wants to try it. If everything was made of small balls, could it be as small as a small ball? Anna closed her eyes and visualized the images of the countless particles composing them.

The flames started to change.

Anna noticed the change, but it wasn't enough for her. He thought the hair was still much bigger than a small ball. It could be a lot thinner.

Even though he thought so, it seemed that it was difficult to turn the green flames again. The light became dim and the thin green light began to tremble.

Perhaps they could not be stacked, but they could be connected .. His Majesty once said that there was a chain tied between the little balls. Maybe he can reshape it.

The particles envisaged in Anna's mind shook twice, and with a bang, the link broke. The fire particles were no longer connected to each other, but flew apart like stars in the sky. The green flame might have disappeared, but in his mind, it still existed in a different form. In the vast darkness, after most of the shooting stars, the rest of the particles slowly reunited. They lined up one by one, eventually forming a filament made up of stars.

Temperature is an active problem, he thought.

As soon as he thought about this, the filament began to swing, as if someone was holding one of its corners and shaking it. After shaking, waves of filaments seemed unstoppable and ripples appeared along it.

There seemed to be ripples in his world, where there was no clear line between things jumping along these ripples, nor was his magic power. He even thought that the first ripple plucked by his finger was magic power itself.

When he opened his eyes, everything went back to silence. The green fire is gone. When his eyes adjusted to the darkness, the table, wardrobe, candle holder .. his bedroom furniture one by one showed his shape from his shadow. A pale blue moonlight flowed onto the floor through the window, reflecting a small portion of the grayish-white. Everything looks the same as usual.

But in his eyes, the world became very different. A dark filament floating in the air — Anna knew that she did not really see it with her eyes, but rather with a different perception.

He took out an iron rod from under his desk and placed it in front of him.

The black filament obeyed his will and wrapped itself around the iron rod, quickly gathering. Like a hot butter cutting knife, the filament is easily embedded into the iron rod. Under Anna's will, the temperature produced by the filament was several times higher than that of a green flame, but limited to a very narrow range. The iron rod immediately broke in two. He took half of it and looked at the smooth cut. He could even feel the warmth that remained.

Then he placed the iron rod vertically, placing a black filament on top of it. He then split the filament horizontally, making it perpendicular.

This is the mathematical knowledge taught by His Holiness in his lectures. With one point as the center, a precise circle can be made using a tight line around the center. The area of a circle is equal to the length of the line multiplied by itself and a constant.

Anna controlled one end of the horizontal filament to bend and form a right angle, crossing the iron rod to the table. He then made it spin gently around the midline. The overall shape and temperature of the black flames could now be regulated, and the black flames composed of particles could be transformed into any shape. The temperature of various parts can also be controlled by each.

After making a circle, the standard cylinder is cut and shaped.

Because her joints were formed too close to each other, Anna spent a lot of effort to defeat her from iron. Like the previous part, the surface of the iron cylinder was quite smooth. Against the moonlight, he could even faintly see his elongated face reflected off at him.