Chapter 110: Increasing Magic Power Capacity
What surprised Chen Bin was that the photo stone was actually a similar thing. It was also an expensive gem in the secular world, but it was not allowed to be used in the secular world.
Since a better diamond solution could be obtained, research on artificial rubies became dispensable, and there was no need to continue to buy Soviet stones.
The scientific research wizards that Chen Bin had recruited since childhood were never top-notch, and he did not have the face to invite the alchemy master or enchantment master of other families' national treasures. If other powerful forces really wanted to crack his weapon installation, as long as they had perseverance, they would always be able to dismantle the principle.
Unfortunately, Chen Bin's greatest wealth in this life, uh... the Nama family's wealth was really a lot. The wealth that he could not spend in this life was the endless magic slot, and the output could never catch up with the speed of natural recovery.
Therefore, he believed that the most convenient way to make money while lying down was to sell magic, which was the energy in the magic world. He believed that the greatest invention of the Nama family was a method to cover the overflow of magic, so that the magic stored in the diamond melt could be stored for a long time in a high magic pressure environment.
In the future, no matter whether other forces can make similar enchanted products, no one has this endless supply of magic as fuel. Only the Nama family is the only supplier in the world. Otherwise, they still have to replace the excess magic with traditional expensive metals.
After this round of operations, Chen Bin is more convinced that this is the correct way for the Nama family to open up. It is wrong for the ancestors to rely on the not-so-strong output to rush to the front line.
Let alone enchanted weapons, as long as there are enough oil barrels, they can be buried in the soil and exploded to kill more than a hundred to a thousand times the opponents. It is impossible to defeat a strong enemy by relying on that little output.
Back at Hogwarts, Chen Bin kept writing and drawing in the morning, memorizing important financial events in history, including gold, oil, foreign exchange of major countries, stocks, Nasdaq, Hang Seng Index, etc. If there is no effect of the Philosopher's Stone, he can't even write one tenth of it.
He has no time to do these, so it is better to hand over all these prophecies to more professional and well-funded forces to execute.
In the afternoon, I returned to Nama Castle to hold a telephone conference with the family wizards and the Eastern monks to coordinate the matters of the enchantment factory and the research institute. Chen Bin, Isabel and a group of family wizards have recruited a large number of new family wizards in various countries. In the future, they and experts will make investment plans based on the prophecy book.
These wizards are indeed very poor in combat power, but they are loyal to the Nama family together with their families. They do whatever Dmitri wants them to do, and Dmitri listens to the experts.
The Du siblings who usually follow Chen Bin are always led by Anastasia, but this beauty is more like a vase with muscles on her brain, and she only knows how to solve everything with force. Therefore, all the brain-related matters are solved by Dmitri, and he is more professional than Muggles.
Therefore, Chen Bin has completely given up Anastasia and let her patrol and maintain order in the activity rooms and monitoring rooms every night. What's the point of asking her to teach the family wizards some martial arts skills? Just go to bed! This plan has completely failed, just let her get married quickly!
After school, the students had fun in various extracurricular activities, but the members of the "Martial Arts Society" were trembling with fear, in the negative air pressure.
Chen Bin put on the customized dragon leather boxing gloves and punched the dragon leather sandbags with his fists. With each hit, two layers of repelling armor spells flashed between the boxing gloves and the sandbags, as if two tornadoes collided.
Obviously, there was no sound of impact with each punch, but the air pressure of the collision blew up gusts of air in the activity room.
"Swoosh-swoosh-swoosh-swoosh-swoosh-swoosh-"
One move was faster than another, punching, elbowing, shouldering, kneeing, kicking, grabbing and throwing, all parts of the body were also deadly killing moves, and the footwork and dodging were so fast that the students were sweating.
The boxing he used was a bit like Wing Chun, and a bit like Sanda, and the eight powers of Tai Chi - Peng, Lu, Ji, An, Cai, Lie, Zhou, Kao, were his ancestral boxing. Therefore, Chen Bin once said that he would be thankful if he could learn all the boxing techniques in this life.
Chen Bin practiced so hard not to scare these wizards, but to improve his methods of practicing magic and martial arts.
He wanted to turn emotional spells into controllable combat power by venting his mania, and he also had to run the "Inflation Blood Curse" with all his strength to increase the capacity of his true qi, and he also had to study and carve alternative locations for the "Infusion Blood Curse", and he had to increase the output limit of non-emotional spells. There were so many things to do, even if Chen Bin didn't eat, drink, defecate or urinate, he wouldn't have time to practice them all, so why not do them at the same time?
Through emotionless casting, he continued to stack the Armor Curse on various parts of his body, and continuously stacked the Armor Curse with manic emotions on the sandbag, and then vented his rage through boxing, causing his body and the Armor Curse on the sandbag to constantly collide, disintegrate, and stack again.
At the same time, the "True Inflation Blood Curse" frantically extracted the magic slot and converted it to the Qi slot under the manic mood, and with his violent attack, he tore the upper limit of the Qi slot with one punch, making it easier for him to break through the upper limit of the martial arts bloodline. The most frantic thing is that his brain is still analyzing the best engraving point for the "Infusion Blood Curse".
Chen Bin is now not like a human, but more like a sophisticated machine that can be distracted and multi-tasking at the same time. In the first four or five days, he was really not used to it, and even often made mistakes, lost sight of one thing, and made slow progress. He accidentally broke several sandbags, the Armor Curse on his body was too fragile and injured him, and the improper switching between the two casting states even made him spit a lot of blood, etc.
However, the Philosopher's Stone is indeed very powerful. As long as it is pushed hard enough, the potential of the brain will be stimulated little by little. Even such crazy self-torture training has not reached Chen Bin's limit. After countless times of vomiting blood and internal injuries, his brain slowly grasped the balance point of this multi-threaded operation, gradually showing the shadow of fighting left and right, and finally became like an instinctive reaction, even faster than the original focus on any one.
Li Xiuhui lied to him that hitting the sandbag can vent extreme emotions; Li Xiuhui did not lie to him either, the efficiency of pure hitting the sandbag is very low, and it needs to be combined with the idea of rage.
"Boom--"
A back hook kick with too much force blasted through the four layers of iron armor spell on the leg and the sandbag, and kicked the dragon skin sandbag directly to the wall.
As long as Chen Bin's emotions are unbalanced, it is easy to disrupt the balance point of multi-threaded operation, and he fell to the ground in an extremely inelegant way.
The little wizards were all trembling, and they had never seen a ruthless person's training, and finally they even fell down.
To avoid retaliation, they pretended not to see and continued to practice stick martial arts with Anastasia - left one fell to the ground, stepped sideways to move the armored shield, and then shot at the obstacles while closing the distance with the opponent.
"Bin, pay attention to your body during training."
Chen Bin, who fell to the ground, wanted to take the handkerchief, only to find that the person was not Katerina. Looking up, the person who handed over the handkerchief was Hermione, and Kate was one step slower than her, standing behind her and about to hand over the water bottle.
Chen Bin took the handkerchief with a guilty conscience, and Hermione seemed to not feel Katerina's hostility, and went back to training contentedly.
"This is good, now we are back to being friends." Katerina gently handed over the water bottle, but Chen Bin clearly felt that she exuded a strong sense of jealousy.
Hypocrisy! Hypocrisy! Hypocrisy! Say one thing, think another.
"Thank you, Kate." Chen Bin also gently took the water bottle and drank it all in one gulp. "After the event, do you have time to stay for a while?"
Kate's face suddenly turned red when she heard Chen Bin's mysterious whisper. She nodded slightly and went back to continue training.
Draco stood closest and whispered, "Bin, what stage are you and her at?"
Chen Bin rolled his eyes at him and whispered, "We are very pure."
"Tsk!"
Chen Bin ignored the "bad" Draco and hurried back to the dormitory to take a shower. When he returned to the activity room, the crowd had left, leaving only Katerina sitting aside, twisting her fingers with her head down.
"Kate." Chen Bin closed the door and called softly, but he didn't expect that Katerina would tense up and nervously replied, "I'm here!"
"Relax. Today I am here to fulfill my promise and increase your magic blue slot, uh, magic capacity." Chen Bin gradually became embarrassed, and walked to her side, hesitating: "Well...ah...but...this method...well...a little, uh...I don't mean to take advantage of you...you know...some magic or spells require...physical connection...well...uh...how should I put it? This is the secret of our Nama family...it's absolutely true..."
Chen Bin described for nearly two minutes without getting to the point, and was stared at by Katerina's big watery eyes. That innocent and pure expression made him unable to speak.