"Elf King?" Upon hearing this word, Amy changed her previous attitude, solemnly held Ella's shoulders, stared into her eyes and said, "Your Majesty, you must be more confident! You must believe You yourself are a genius, a very powerful genius!"
Ella was at a loss for what to do: "Amy? Why are you so serious all of a sudden?"
"Everyone has things they are good at and things they are not good at. Although Your Majesty does not know magic, you are still a great person. So there is no need for Your Majesty to deceive yourself or others..."
"Amy! You don't believe me at all, do you?"
"Because! Your Majesty, you don't even have entry-level magic power!" Amy shouted, "Even if you say you have become the Philosopher King, I will believe you! But if you say you can teach others magic at the level of the Elf King, even if I can’t believe it even when I’m drunk!”
"I'll go find Gottfried tomorrow!" Ella shouted. "With his level of mathematics, he can easily understand the unusual things in my stack of observation records! Then, you can watch his magic Be greedy!"
The next day, as soon as Ella stepped into the academy, Gottfried's angry voice reached her ears: "Why are you still here? It's time to do integral problems now! Go back to the classroom quickly!"
"Teacher, we have to hurry up and complete this 'tank'! It was still movable a few days ago. We reinforced the structure, but it turned out that it couldn't be stepped on anymore! We were thinking of working on a lever principle or something, and it was so easy to step on. If we can't complete these, we won't be able to graduate..."
"Compared with graduation, you have to consider your moral character more! I will repeat the change and go back to do the integral questions!"
Ella followed the sound and saw a chariot covered with iron sheets and two pirates scratching their heads under Gottfried's scolding. Seeing that the two pirates were still dragging their feet and unwilling to go to the classroom, Gottfried shouted angrily: "Kaiji!" Then his body floated up and six transparent wings spread out behind him.
The two pirates were so frightened that they held their heads and ran towards the classroom: "Let's do it! Let's do the integral problems right away!"
After driving away the two pirates, Gottfried turned his head and saw Ella, quickly fell from the air, and bowed to Ella, "I'm sorry, King of Sweden, the big iron box just blocked my view, I didn't see you."
"It's okay, I came here just to see you." Ella coughed, curbed her curiosity about the chariot, and then handed the information in her hand to Gottfried. Then, she looked at Gottfried's back again: "Gottfried, you seemed to have wings on your back just now? Are you the same as Joki at that time?"
"Yes, although Jochibe studied the technique of ascending a chariot to the sky, and I studied calculus, after all, they reach the same goal through different paths, and they are all measuring the supreme and only true God."
"Then how far is your magic power now?"
"We in the Ancient Church of Abraham do not have a clear division of magic power levels. If compared with the magic system of the Seven Hills Empire, using points can increase my magic power to a level slightly stronger than that of ordinary elves. Using differential points, it is even better. It can reduce some of the opponent's magic power. Taken together, it can probably deal with opponents at the Great Elf level, right? But this is just an estimate. After all, I have never seen anyone at the Great Elf level... Speaking of King of Sweden, what is this? It looks like astronomy data observation?"
"That's right, it's my astronomical observation data in recent years!" Ella raised her head and said, "If you can find the anomalies in it, you may be able to get the protection of an Elf King-level god!"
"The blessing of gods? Our ancient church does not agree with this." Gottfried shook his head and returned the stack of information to Ella's hand, "I am busy studying calculus now. This is what I have mastered. An effective way to measure gods, I have no reason or inclination to study astronomy anymore."
"But Gottfried, you are only at the elf level now, right?" Ella was a little anxious, "I can make you become a great elf, or even an elf king! I promise!"
"That's because I haven't mastered human differential expressions yet! Once I master it, I can use the great formula you discovered to calculate the integral method to become a god! This should not be far away..."
"Fine……"
Ella put away the stack of information with some disappointment.
She believed that the knowledge hidden in this stack of information could allow people to gain huge magical power.
This knowledge has nothing to do with the huge number of epicycles, it is simply hidden behind the pile of observation data. In fact, Ella herself has mastered this knowledge, but just as Gottfried mastered magic due to the calculus formula, but she did not, she did not learn magic this time. And for reasons of effect, she couldn't say it directly, she could only wait for someone to discover it by themselves.
Even so, if her guess about the principle of magic is correct, then this knowledge is valid... As long as that person understands the magic of the Seven Hills Empire and finds that knowledge from this pile of information, there is a possibility of becoming the Elf King. .
This is also an experiment for her. If successful, she would be sure that her assumptions about the principles of magic were correct.
——But she couldn't find anyone who could deliver this stack of information.
Amy couldn't make sense of the stack of information. Firstly, Gottfried did not understand the magic of the Seven Hills Empire, and secondly, he seemed to have no interest in astronomy.
"Are you looking for someone from this class of graduates..."
Ella was thinking and walking aimlessly until a door blocked the way in front of her.
She raised her head and found that she had arrived at Paracelsus' exclusive laboratory.
Paracelsus was not a suitable candidate. He didn't know much about mathematics or astronomy. And also, like Gottfried, a member of the Abrahamic Church.
Because she wanted to sit down and meet her friends, Ella opened the door and walked in.
Paracelsus was not in the laboratory. There was only a student tinkering with a round instrument inside, which looked very much like Ella's Eye of Hermes.
"Isn't Paracelsus here?" Ella asked.
The student was busy with the work at hand and replied without raising his head: "Teacher, he went to the cemetery. He will probably come back in the evening."
"Cemetery? Did he have any relatives or friends in Gotland who died?"
"I don't know either. There seems to be only a lock of the teacher's hair, some clothes, and two bunches of rotten and shapeless flowers buried there."
Ella felt slightly sad. She wiped her eyes and changed the subject: "What's your name? Freshman?"
"Boyle." The student replied casually, his eyes still not leaving the instrument in his hand.
"Boyle? This name is a bit unfamiliar."
Ella looked at the young man for a while: he was about the same age as Ella, well-mannered, and a little frail. It was obvious at a glance that he was not a student of the Island Republic. So she asked again: "Are you the student brought back by Paracelsus from the Island Republic?"
Boyle's eyes still did not leave the instrument: "Yes. I am a Briton, and I was already an alchemist before entering school. Originally, I had no interest in the Alchemy School of the Island Republic, but Parasai The legend of Ersus attracted me, and I decided to study at the Alchemical Academy. Then of course, I followed Paracelsus here."
"I see." Ella nodded, "Britain, that is Alfred's territory. No wonder your temperament is different from those pirates."
Hearing someone call the King of Knights by his name, Boyle finally raised his head from the small instrument. He was shocked when he saw it was Ella, and hurriedly pushed the seat behind him in front of Ella. Then, he rummaged around in the laboratory again, trying to pour some water for Ella, but in the end, he only put an empty cup in front of Ella.
"I'm sorry, you can only find acid in this laboratory." Boyle rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "I didn't expect you, the King of Sweden, to come here in person."
"No, it's okay."
Ella was more interested in the cylindrical instrument Boyle had been tinkering with than in the water.
"What is this? It looks a lot like my Eye of Hermes. Are you using it to observe... fleas?"
(End of chapter)
