I'm Really Not Faye

Chapter 43 The Storm Is Coming

“Goo! Who summoned me to be here? ┗|｀O′|┛嗷~~, it is my great master, Lord Lynch.” The demonic raven screamed instantly.

This female Celestial Raven was just one second away. The next moment saw the summoning light of the dragon’s breath, and immediately threw his legs down and ruthlessly threw down the scumbag male “Raven” who rushed over from his partner. Obviously, he is a typical master for dealing with green tea.

The Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School, where Lynch’s predecessor was located, itself monopolized the most outstanding potential tops in Yangcheng, and at the same time attracted many apprentice resources from surrounding third-tier cities.

In the last half of the year, Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School will disrupt the class again. Youzhong selects the best and launches the “elite class”, squandering all resources.

That’s why the many apprentices enrolled in a middle school are all spectacular scenes of classmates.

However, Lynch was not the last member of the elite class. Strictly speaking, he was separated from the two female classmates who had been in the same class after the reclassification. However, his predecessor was still famous in the “elite class”.

Because his predecessor was a lieutenant colonel Hua Zhang Nuannuan’s loyal dog licking, this is also the reason Little Sister Lin Li disliked him very much before.

After watching a demon familiar emerge from Lynch’s shoulder, the five people in No. 1 were all a little stunned, but their eyes were locked by the demon familiar.

Even the student Cheng Yuan of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School, because Lynch’s team lined up too fast, he didn’t have the chance to go to the Forest of the Pets in the end.

Zhang Nuannuan, who looks sweet and glutinous, with a typical pure school flower image, just looked at Lynch with blurred eyes, and didn’t say much.

“Oh? Lynch, you’re famous now, don’t you recognize your old classmates?” Luye’s female companion, Che Yu, sneered.

“Guck! Yes, I really don’t recognize it.”

When Lynch hadn’t complained, his raven answered first.

“Still.” Lynch has recovered calm at this moment, “Car rain? Zhang Nuannuan? And Cheng Yuan, Hu Chong, Ma Jianyue?”

As Lynch read the names one by one, the shoulders of the people he named all moved slightly, and the dazzling Zhang Nuannuan’s eyes were shining.

After this encounter, it was not good to say that they let it go out to know Lynch, and no one dared to refute it.

Reminiscent of the embarrassment of being trapped in the restaurant by second-year students until midnight last night, the shadow of bullying loomed over their small schools.

“Cuckoo! Master, I have finished reading the list of enemies, do you have anything to add?” Raven asked for credit.

In an instant, the raven turned into smoke and disappeared, and was summoned by Lynch and drove back to the spirit world.

“I’m sorry. The devil has just been recruited and has a bad temper.” Lynch explained with a gentle smile.

“No, it’s cute.” The girl Zhang Nuannuan gently covered her mouth and smiled.

However, this scene once left the predecessor in a dream.

At this moment, Lynch is in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, in the palace of memory, shouting vigorously!

Let the storm come harder.

At this moment, the sky above the Memory Palace was constantly blowing by the wind, shaking the ground, and the various runes that Lynch had just copied from him that he didn’t know were “toddling”.

These ordinary mage apprentices took years to consolidate into the depths of their minds. The Sismana rune, regarded as the most precious memory of his life, is like an abandoned shared bicycle in a ditch, densely packed.

But what shocked Lynch was that there was wind in the Memory Palace?

The wind is the season in the eyes of the poet. The east wind is spring, the south wind is summer, the west wind is autumn, and the north wind is winter.

But in the eyes of Lynch, this is the “power” of free wage earners, Bodhisattva’s life in the world.

Or in other words, pointing to the future——

energy.

According to the “law of conservation of energy”, one kind of energy can be transformed into another kind of energy.

The magical energy from the outside world relies on “mystical energy particles.”

The mysterious energy of the palace is this “unknown wind”.

According to “Faraday’s Law of Electromagnetic Induction”, when the magnetic flux (magnetic field multiplied by area) passing through the cross section of a closed conductor (wires that are connected end to end) changes.

The conductor will generate induced electromotive force.

The palace of memory has electricity since then!

So Lynch can rely on the “wind” to push the “conductor” under the magnetic field, constantly changing the magnetic flux, and constantly generating electricity.

Complete the key step of supplying energy for future “microprocessor chips”.

The wind pushes the fan to rotate, and the wind generates electricity.

The water flow pushes the turbine to turn the blades to generate hydroelectric power.

The steam of the coal-fired boiling boiler drives the steam turbine to rotate and generate thermal power.

Lynch, who had invisibly crossed this crucial step, was obviously because of the few people in front of him, who had extraordinary consciousness goals, and immediately sent away the demons.

Even if the wind-to-electricity link is complicated, he can directly use wind power as power in the early stage to achieve many unimaginable creations.

“Lin Qi, you are still the same you were before, everything hasn’t changed. I thought you didn’t recognize us anymore.” Suddenly Zhang Nuannuan gently wiped away his tears and smiled.

At this time, Lin Qi silently observed the intensity of the air volume in the memory palace.

The most critical methodology taught by Scientology in his previous life is the “control variable method.”

Change the “input” one by one and observe the “output” changes.

Whoever has the biggest gap means that the “input” is the most important. Just now Lynch called out the name, and he was keenly aware that when he shouted the name “Zhang Nuannuan”, his predecessor was excited like Changhong, and the wind was Ascension.

Thinking of the “burly” car rain, the wind instantly wilted.

Immediately, Lynch was like a wandering person who had experienced “deep gratitude, dead mentor and friend”, and he enthusiastically communicated with a few fellows in the first middle school, even if he still had Cheng Yuan, who was still proud of himself, he was a little flattered. , And his attitude towards Lynch was much more polite.

After feeling the blow of rune during the day, the proud children of every school have generally understood reality and understood how to write a few words of helplessness in life.

“Lin Qi, why did you suddenly become so good?” Zhang Nuannuan’s eyes widened, full of curiosity.

“Yes.” Che Yu and the slicker Ma Jianyue echoed.

“When I woke up from sleep, I suddenly realized that I had acquired the ability to remember.”

Lynch waved his hand when he said that, and all of them laughed out loud in an instant. They knew better than anyone that Lynch was the S-level treatment that a calculating genius had received.

Zhang Nuannuan complained, “Why don’t you say that you suddenly dreamed of an old grandfather in a daze, and then he stuffed a spoon over and said,’Swallow this spoonful of natural spellcaster talent’.”

However, Lynch frowned inwardly.

Because the air volume of the palace is like the snow in the early spring, it seems that there is still less and less.

Isn’t it right, he was beating his personal emotions with the dead just now?

Why is the air volume the same as Wang Xiaoer’s New Year.

Lynch couldn’t help but re-examine the state of mind when he encountered the opponent in the first place.

He is “licking the dog”, seeing the goddess “Zhang Nuannuan” and Cheng Yuan and other Xueba walking close together, but there is no place for him, and his heart is bitter.

Is it right? The “air volume” of this energy system is actually a sadness index.

Lynch couldn’t help but silently recalled the licking dog diary he had read.

[The salary is paid today. I have a monthly salary of 800. Guess how much I will give you. Do you think I will give you 1200, because the factory has a total attendance award of 400. Wrong, I will borrow 114 with my co-workers to make 1314 and transfer it to you. 】

The next moment.

The storm is coming!