Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 45: Achievements


"Just give me enough--"

President Makarov got up and shouted loudly, making the entire hall in the chaos quickly quiet down.

Glancing at all the members with a gloomy expression, he couldn't help but let out a weak sigh again.

"You bastards!"

Jumped up to the bar, President Makarov stood on the bar, pinched his waist and reprimanded the crowd: "You guys are so worry-free! This time I went to the 'Council', but I was scolded by them Full of ridicule."

Moving his fingers one by one, President Makarov called out one by one, but in the end he reprimanded in a doting tone: "You bastards, can't you be careful when you are doing tasks? Look at what you have caused. Destruction. There are others too."

President Makarov then glanced at the other gloating members: "You have been in trouble in the past. Give me some peace of mind, and if this continues, the council will mark us as 'darkness' Union'."

“Hahahaha—”

The crowd didn't feel ashamed, but laughed heartlessly and loudly.

"You..."

President Makarov laughed angrily at himself, but in the end he didn't say anything, just shook his head in a funny way, and briefly exposed the matter.

"It's alright, alright, get out of here, I'm going to clean up the hall!"

After everyone giggled and walked out of the gate, President Makarov released the magic, which gradually restored the various damaged parts of the entire hall.

After Kewen helped make a 'clean up', President Makarov took out the space bag from his pocket, raised his hand and threw it over and said, "Look at the spar rune inside that does not meet the conditions. , if it doesn't match, I'll go out and find it for you."

Kewen immediately opened his pocket, walked to the open space and took out the spar.

The size of the magic spar is very large, more than five meters high and three meters wide, showing an irregular egg shape.

Checking the quality, Kewen happily put it back into the space bag, and said with great satisfaction: "Thank you so much, sir! Then I'll go back first!"

"How many days are you going to do this time?"

Before Corvin ran out of the guild, President Makarov asked loudly from behind.

"I don't know, maybe a week."

Looking at the back of Kewen who was about to rush out of the door, President Makarov quickly reminded loudly: "Have a good rest this time!"

"Got it!"

Rush out of the gate, Kewen informed everyone that the inside had been cleaned up, and then he quickly walked around the guild and returned to his home.

Going into the studio in the suitcase again, Kewen took out the magic spar and placed it in a 'magic circle' that had already been portrayed...

Five days later.

Kewen held the juice cup, and while staring at the results in front of him, he raised his head slightly and drank several sips of juice.

Put the cup directly into his pocket, and rubbed the back of his hand around his mouth indiscriminately, and then Kewen stepped forward excitedly.

He took a deep breath and raised his hand to input magic power into the result in front of him.

Om——

A chirping sound appeared, and a glow gradually rose, illuminating the entire studio...

In front of Kewen's eyes is a statue, two meters high and half a meter wide. The overall material is entirely composed of 'magic spar'.

The one-meter-five-high rectangular base is supported by a half-meter-high goblin statue.

The goblin is in a posture of raising her knees and taking off, her arms are slightly bent to the height of her lower abdomen, and her hands are raised in a dedication gesture.

Now activated by magic, the entire statue is exuding a colorful glow, while making the goblin statue appear alive, as if it will take off at any time.

However, at this time, Kewen didn't care about the artistic sense that he sculpted casually.

His attention has been fully focused on the 'energy plane' held by the statue's hands.

The energy plane is like a virtual projected interactive interface. At this time, a large amount of text is flowing quickly through the interface like a bullet screen.

After a few minutes, the flowing text disappeared and the guild's emblem appeared, occupying the central area of ​​the entire screen.

Kewen immediately put his finger on the emblem, and after a slight touch, the emblem quickly rotated and shrunk, as if being sucked into a black hole.

Soon, the emblem turned into a small swirl on the screen, and several black dots drilled out from it, and quickly rotated to become larger, and finally turned into several patterns, just like the APP icon on the mobile phone, Quietly arranged in the 'energy interaction interface', presented in front of Kewen's eyes.

His eyes were even more expectant, and Kewen immediately stretched out his finger and clicked on the icon that looked like a 'calculation symbol'.

The next moment, the icon instantly expands to the entire screen, like a calculator

The interactive screen of appears.

Seeing this, Kewen listed a complex formula on the screen with his finger, and then clicked directly on the 'equal sign' next to it.

A moment later, a resulting number suddenly appeared below the formula.

Kewen compared the results with his mental calculation, and couldn't help showing an excited smile.

Clearing the interface, he continues the experiment.

He picked up a few papers from the table next to him and looked at the formulas he had listed earlier in the guild.

Enter the formulas into the interface one by one, and get the results in an instant.

At this point, Kewen finally no longer suppressed the excitement in his heart, and a huge cheer suddenly came out of the studio, causing a passing nearby 'magical creature' to scream and run away.

Soon, an 'energy magpie' emitting a white glow rushed out of the studio, out of the suitcase and the window, and flew all the way into the guild hall.

About ten minutes later, President Makarov jumped into the suitcase and found Kewen in the studio.

"The old man is here." Kewen heard the movement, turned around and greeted with a smile: "Is it arranged in the guild?"

"Well, I'll ask Makao to keep an eye on me for a while."

President Makarov looked at the statue curiously, and then asked: "So, this is what you have made in the past twenty days?"

"Yes, old man, look!"

Korwen's excitement has not yet passed, and with a smile on his face, he begins to introduce President Makarov.

"This icon can watch movies. Isn't there a photo crystal? I call the story pictures such as songs and dramas shot with 'photo crystal' a movie. After entering this terminal, it can be played."

"If the guild holds any banquets in the future, you can record it and play it at any time."

Kewen points to the second icon again: "This one can communicate remotely. I improved and added the function of 'communication crystal'."

"This is the entry file." Kewen pointed to the third icon again: "Intelligence information, various registrations, etc., can be entered into this. Then this is the search bar, and I want to extract it later. Any information, as long as you enter keywords here, the related files will automatically appear."

"The last one is the calculation function."

Kewen points to the last icon: "Enter various formulas, and it can give instant results, which will greatly speed up our research on magic! Look!"

Kewen gave a demonstration, holding up his left hand, causing a small red magic circle to appear above his palm, and then a small group of flames ignited in the magic circle.

"This is the most basic pattern of 'little fireball'. Next, I want to improve the magic circle, first increase the volume power of the fireball, and then change the nature of the flame!"

After speaking, Kewen immediately used his right hand to write a few formulas in the calculation interface.

After getting the result, Kewen fine-tuned the magic circle according to the calculated numbers, and changed the magic pattern and pattern.

After the adjustment, the small flame suddenly expanded in size, and the color of the flame became darker.

In the perception of both Kewen and President Makarov, the power of the fireball has been greatly improved.

Next, Kewen wrote several formulas again, and substituted the results into the magic circle, and continued to fine-tune it.

As the magic circle was adjusted, the fireball suddenly changed from red to purple, and its burning form became sticky.

"Look!" Kewen showed the final result to President Makarov, like a child showing off his achievements to his parents: "How is it, old man?"

"Unbelievable..." President Makarov sighed, looked at the purple fireball in Kewen's hand, and turned to look at the energy interaction interface hanging in the air.

Slightly widening his eyes, President Makarov sighed sincerely: "Wonderful ideas! Incredible! Amazing skills!"

"Haha!" Having been praised ~IndoMTL.com~ Kewen couldn't help laughing, then waved away the fireball.

Seeing this, President Makarov showed a congratulatory look: "It's amazing, little Kewen, with this..."

"The Goblin Terminal!"

"Well, with this fairy terminal, your study and research progress will be greatly improved." President Makarov said with a kind smile: "I'm looking forward to your successful research on those three kinds of magic. , looking forward to that day to arrive sooner!"

"Definitely!" Kewen looked confidently at the terminal: "With this, I am confident that within a year, I will be able to successfully study the two magics of 'Elemental Mastery' and 'Elemental Modeling' !”

"Excellent!" President Makarov remarked sincerely again.

"Ah yes, old man."

Kewen thought of something again, and said enthusiastically: "I had a plan before, but it was just

The plan has an outline, but now I have a clear idea! "

"Huh?" President Makarov was interested and smiled kindly: "What is it?"

"That's it!"

Kewen's face was filled with a sincere smile, his eyes were excited and focused, and his arms were constantly gesturing with excitement.

The content of the plan was constantly described by Kewen in an expectant tone, occasionally including some descriptions of the results of the plan.

President Makarov was also in high spirits. As Kewen spoke, he exclaimed from time to time. For the future described by Kewen, he couldn't help but become more and more looking forward to it...


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