Finally, the rest of the groups finished their competition. Yi Liuling stretched out, closed the densely written notes, and prepared to have dinner.
When he walked out of the competition area, he accidentally met Kun Yi in the audience.
"Didn't you go back?" Yi Liuling asked.
"I went back," Kun Yi said, grabbing Yi Liuling's wrist, "I just made some improvements, come and take a look."
Yi Liuling knew in her heart that this guy must be talking about the sleeping bag again. She really didn't expect that Kun Yi would ignite his fighting spirit in such a strange place, but it was hard to stop him, so he followed him all the way back to school.
"Here, take a look," Kun Yi pointed to the egg-shaped sleeping bag suspended next to him, "I got inspiration from the air combat gyroscope and directly used the suspended magic circle. This way I don't need wings and can naturally walk through the forest. ."
Yi Liuling walked around the new sleeping bag and touched the soft fabric on the surface: "Did you just make this?"
"Yes, it took me an entire afternoon to finish the formation, how about it?" Kun Yi, as a magic genius, naturally doesn't need to find anyone for help when drawing a magic formation.
"In other words," Yi Liuling looked at Kun Yi, "you haven't actually tried sleeping in it?"
"I haven't slept, but it doesn't matter, right? This just changed the suspension to suspension, and there are no other changes." Kun Yi felt that Yi Liuling was unfounded, "Can you still strangle my neck?"
"You go up and try first." Yi Liuling did not explain, but decided to convince him with facts.
Although Kun Yi was puzzled, since Yi Liuling discovered something was wrong in the first version of the change, he did as he said: "Just take a nap and take a nap."
So Kun Yi took off his coat and shoes and got into his sleeping bag.
"Bang." However, before the guy could adjust his posture, the sleeping bag fell directly to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Because the sleeping bag was thick, Kun Yi wouldn't be hurt by the fall, but he was suddenly a little confused. But before he could speak, the sleeping bag that fell on the ground floated up again, and then fell to the ground again.
Yi Liuling watched from the side as this perpetual motion machine pushed Kun Yi up and down, until the latter finally reacted and cut off the supply of magic power, and then landed properly.
"What's going on?" Kun Yi got out of the sleeping bag and turned it over and over to check, "There's obviously nothing wrong with my alchemy array. Am I that heavy? No, if it's weight, why is it floating again? "
"You are a fan of the authorities," Yi Liuling said quietly from the side. "Although I am not very proficient in the magic circle, I know some common sense. I remember that the magic circle itself has very strict rules. The shape, position, and even writing skills cannot be controlled. A little wrong.”
"Indeed, this kind of magic circle must be a perfect circle, and every rune filled in must be as close to the natural form as possible, which is a great test of the control of the painter." Kun Yi nodded, "Even a very powerful magician can't. You have to concentrate to make sure you don’t make mistakes. I heard the smelly old man say that apart from him, the only person who can draw a perfect formation at will is Mr. Leo.”
"Teacher Leo is really strong," Yi Liuling also admired Leo. "In short, this is why you have problems here."
"It's impossible. I also asked Dongma to check it for me. Even if it's not 100% perfect, it's definitely passed the passing line." Kun Yi said, activating the formation again and levitating the sleeping bag.
"You did draw it correctly, but," Yi Liuling walked over, grabbed the fabric on the surface and pulled it hard. The elastic outer layer was deformed by him, and the magic circle on it also changed from a perfect circle to an ellipse. The entire sleeping bag suddenly drooped on his arm like it was deflated, "Here."
"I see, I forgot about this, the surface of the air combat gyro is hard." Kun Yi realized it now and patted his forehead, "What should I do? If a hard shell is added, it will be difficult to get in and out. It’s very inconvenient.”
After all, these magic arrays or alchemy arrays that solidify magic through runes are dead objects. They cannot flexibly adjust their own magic power and other factors like living entities, so they must strictly abide by strict rules to function.
Therefore, most magic circles must be drawn on a flat surface with a certain hardness, such as the ground, cards or magic gems to be effective. Among them, even the softest magic scroll has rules that must be used flatly.
Yi Liuling saw Kun Yi's anxious face and decided to help him. Although he doesn't know much about magic circles, this kind of soft cloth sleeping bag can actually be compared to other clothing and equipment, and they have their own enchantment methods.
For example, leather armor or rattan armor that also has a certain hardness and shape but can also deform will usually use an enchantment method consisting of multiple small alchemy arrays nested, as long as a certain number of magic arrays remain active at the same time. The status will take effect. As for the softer cloth armor equipment, they simply gave up on drawing the magic circle and adopted another method, which is what the professional weavers of the Night King often do.
"Yes, that's a good idea," Kun Yi's eyes lit up. "Xiao Mu seems to have a knitting module. I'll go find her to help me get it done. Thank you very much. I'll give you a robe next time."
After saying that, Kun Yi couldn't wait any longer, patted Yi Liuling's shoulder and ran home.
"How can any ranger wear a robe?" Yi Liuling sighed, but Kun Yi had already run far away and probably couldn't hear him. "Why is this guy so impetuous these days?"
Yi Liuling felt that during his absence, Kun Yi might have been stimulated in some way. Forgetting what Kunt asked him to do, even something as innocuous as giving him a whole sleeping bag could be done like this.
The matter of the magic circle's deformation being invalid and the weaver should be common sense to Kun Yi, a magic genius. It was so abnormal that he could ignore it.
However, if this version 3.0 of the sleeping bag wants to have the suspension function, I am afraid it will have to be knitted from scratch. Then, during the waiting period, Kun Yi should have nothing else to do and can make some adjustments.
"That's a good thing. Maybe he will return to normal after sleeping comfortably." Yi Liuling was still very optimistic, so she walked briskly to the canteen.
After dinner, he did not return to the dormitory immediately. Instead, he went to find Ji Shuzhai. This guy was very unlucky and did not pass the preliminary round. As the president, he still wanted to express his condolences.
"Hey, you're a rare visitor." Yi Liuling was about to knock on the door when the door opened from the inside, revealing Hill's radiant face, "You're not here to raise an army to punish me, are you?"
Yi Liuling glanced under her arm and glanced into the room. When he found that Ji Shuzhai was not there, he shook his head: "I'm looking for Xiao Ji. Forget it if he's not here."
"Oh, you're already here and you're still scared? Are you a man?" Hill didn't believe Yi Liuling's words at all.
"Okay, I'm just here to cause trouble, how about it?" Being so provoked, Yi Liuling said confidently, "Are you allowed to spread rumors?"
"That's not considered a rumor, right?" Hill tilted his head and thought for a moment, "What I wrote is all true."
"Facts?" It's okay not to mention this. Yi Liuling just listened to this song on the way here. It sounds good, but the lyrics in it are too outrageous for him to write. "Then let me ask you, what does 'final' mean? The night left the lingering warmth of my lips on my neck? Did I take a bite of you or what? Are you a braised duck neck? "
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