chsdbacks Chapter 178 Experimental Records
Chapter 178 Experimental Records
Chapter 178 Experimental Records
[Experimental Procedure: An alchemically crafted inscription was implanted into the test subject through a blood pact. The inscription's effect was a powerful melee wizard spell. It contained sufficient magical power to temporarily grant the test subject superhuman physical abilities. The test subject realized their extraordinary nature and was guided to those who recognized their abilities, who then encouraged and instilled confidence in them. This resulted in drastic emotional changes in the test subject.]
The experiment meticulously recorded data on the emotional changes of the subjects, focusing on whether changes occurred at the physiological and magical levels.
[Preliminary Experimental Results: 1. When the magic power was not depleted, the experimental subjects exhibited superhuman athletic abilities. Under the combined influence of extreme emotions and stored magic power, the alchemical inscriptions converted heat into a somewhat incomplete power, similar to magic power but far inferior in quality and quantity. This power can be evaluated as follows: one part magic power mixed with ninety parts air leaves nine parts kinetic energy. This power can, to a certain extent, replace magic power to enhance biological bodies.]
[Preliminary Experimental Results: 2. When the subject experienced intense emotions, the magical energy around him was drawn to varying degrees. It is preliminarily estimated that, in the eyes of ordinary people, strong emotions can induce a state of mental detachment and detachment, possibly related to the attraction of magical energy to a certain extent. (Note: Ordinary people explain this as a self-protective mechanism of the brain, preventing strong emotions from overwhelming the body.)]
[Speculation: Magic is related to both the physical and mental aspects of a wizard, and is constrained by dual factors. Emotions themselves are a shortcut, allowing wizards to align themselves with magic and magical power on a mental level. Therefore, the monitoring magic given by Professor Flitwick can only be used to arrive at this conclusion, and cannot be used for further research.]
[Subsequent feasible plans derived from multiple observations of different experimental subjects:]
1. Neville and Hannah, who have practiced melee wizarding power spells, can be considered as subjects for further observation. Observe whether wizards can convert this rudimentary form of magic, and whether ordinary people can utilize this magic (low priority).
2. After establishing the relationship between emotions and magic, in order to build a bridge to the magic at the spiritual level, you can try actively participating in events that can trigger your extreme emotions and experiencing them firsthand (high priority).
Ryan put down his quill.
Inside the room, the young people were beaming with joy, the middle-aged people were beaming with joy, and the elderly people were beaming with joy.
"The Zell family has finally produced a great man!" thought old Xavier.
"I've finally discovered a useful piece of political capital!" Parker thought.
I must make something of myself! I must be rich! — Jill Xavier, a spirited young man.
After saying goodbye to Jill and his family, the group drove straight back to the capital, Ockham, to catch their train to London that day.
night.
The train clanged and rattled along the tracks. Under the cover of night, it resembled a long, meandering snake.
Jill and her newly acquainted friends from the public sector ate while gazing at the stars and drinking a little wine.
He felt he had had too much and decided to go to the restroom to relieve himself.
But in the train compartment, they encountered a boy dressed in a mysterious outfit.
The young man looked like a prophet straight out of a play, dressed in magnificent attire adorned with numerous silver ornaments, amethyst, and citrine. His hair was shoulder-length, and his eyes were clear. The only difference was that he wasn't holding a crystal ball.
However, none of the theatrical costumes were as luxurious as the one worn by the boy in front of him. Jill could be sure that the crystals on the theatrical costumes were all fake, while the crystals on the boy's clothes were all genuine!
"Oh, brother, you know what? I'm about to become a big shot!" He boasted drunkenly to the teenager in an exaggerated tone. He thought the teenager must be rich to wear such clothes. In the past, he might have instinctively wanted to stay away from people like this.
Now that he is talented and bold, he feels he has the courage to face anything and anyone, so he offered to give up the ride.
"I think I know, Mr. Gil Xavier." The boy smiled, but the smile was like the Mona Lisa, a famous painting he had long heard of—indescribable and inexplicable.
"No, no, no, you don't know. Brother Hack said I broke the limits of human cognition and shattered all common sense in the sports world!" Gil shook his head exaggeratedly, banging on the bathroom door next to him.
"I'm going to be a big shot. There's no doubt about it. Parker will take care of everything for me—track and field."
Under the influence of alcohol, his speech became unclear. He pounded on the bathroom door until he finally found the switch, then rushed to the sink and vomited.
After vomiting several times, he scooped up some water and washed his face.
I looked up and saw that I only had myself in the mirror; there was no one behind me.
The intoxication from the alcohol quickly wore off, and he turned around in a panic, only to find that the prophetic-like boy was still standing there.
"You, you, ————" He didn't know what to say. He was a little agitated just now, and his fear reached its peak in an instant. So after saying "you" a few times, his tongue, which was not under his control due to the alcohol, unconsciously bit his tongue.
"Mr. Jill Xavier, you are lucky, and I hope you will always be lucky." The young prophet's voice was tinged with a hazy quality: "Please remember, for extreme emotions possess extreme power. You have received a gift, and you will also bear the price."
After saying that, the boy turned around and walked straight toward him, but what was in front of him was clearly a thick sheet of iron!
As Jill watched in horror, the boy's figure gradually faded away and finally disappeared, like a ghost that had only briefly appeared.
"What?"
Where are they?
"What's extreme? What's powerful?"
His voice attracted Parker and others.
Now, Parker and his team are counting on this little superman for promotions and raises, and they care about his affairs more than their own.
She quickly pulled him aside to check his body, asking him if he felt unwell and what had just happened.
Jill shook her head and said nothing.
The words of that boy, who by no means seemed ordinary, echoed in my mind.
He recalled his suddenly extraordinary athletic ability.
After racking his brains, he finally had a flash of inspiration and remembered that he had picked up the white stone slab by the lake—
Extreme emotions bring extreme power.
What am I? The Hulk?
Jill thought of the comics she read as a child and the 1978 film "The Hulk".
He couldn't help but wonder: Could that famous cartoonist be the same kind of person as the boy dressed as a prophet he had just met?
The concerned voices around him sounded like the mocking chirping of birds, yet the boy in his mind seemed indifferent.
Ignore him!
I want to achieve great success!
Jill told Parker that she had just drunk too much and felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. However, it wouldn't stop her from exercising.
There was a slight pause when he first spoke. But the laughter resumed after he finished.