"Don't compare it with the conclusions you have studied and deduced before!"

"knew……"

"Don't run the world of meditation anymore, try to be a substitute!"

"Don't be bothered, hurry up!" The Lord of Thunder simply flicked his finger, and a row of ultra-miniature magic missiles lined up to hit his forehead, causing a small bag to hit his left forehead on the spot.

Grete turned his uneasy eyes to Senior Sister Philby again. This time, he got another string of magic missiles and a small bump on the right forehead...

"Ouch, it hurts!"

Gretel dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, so he slapped a healing spell on his forehead, and then another healing spell. The senior sister's spell control was still not as good as the teacher, and the blow was much more painful than the teacher... The swelling on the right was also more painful than the one on the left.

One level higher...

If he wanted to avoid being beaten, he had to quickly turn on the experimental equipment. Grete sighed, checked the experimental equipment one last time, and turned the switch cruelly——

no response.

To be precise, there was no response for a while.

This experiment will not produce results in a short while. It requires waiting patiently, waiting for one, one, one electron to be emitted through the electron gun, fly through the slit, hit the light screen, and leave a small bright spot -

—

Then, the traces left by thousands, tens of thousands, or tens of millions of bright spots on a light screen will be gathered into a pattern. Two light strips, or N strips of overlapping light and dark light strips.

That's what they're waiting for.

Previous experiments have proven that if you are impatient and use your mental power to observe the electrons emitted one by one, the experimental results...

will be disturbed.

Grete waited in fear all afternoon, another night, and another day.

Thank God, there is nothing unusual about the teacher, there are no fluctuations in the power around him, there is no abnormality in mental power, and there are no strange currents or magnetism.

Maybe, maybe, should, the teacher will be fine this time, right?

Two full days passed, two rounds of experiments were repeated, and the two experimental results were laid out in front of them.

The Lord of Thunder has an image on his left and an image on his right, going back and forth, looking at each other over and over again, with no waves on his face, no joy or anger.

Archmage Philbi held her breath, Gretel was worried. Elder Batista, who came from Sky Dragon City and planned to have a good talk with the Lord of Thunder, was hovering in the air far away and did not dare to come over.

:

As a legend, his senses were much sharper than those two little guys. Just by looking at him from a distance, he felt that there was a strange pressure that was growing and accumulating...

But don’t let anything happen!

It doesn’t matter if something happens to others, it doesn’t matter even if something happens to the Lord of Thunder, but don’t implicate little Gretel!

We, the Dragon Clan, are still counting on him to continue to advance research so that the Dragon Clan can have more newborns!

Even I... Even myself, if possible, would like to have a few more descendants... There are so few children in the Dragon Clan now, so everyone has to work hard to have more children!

He floated a mile away, transformed into a human form, and tried his best to gesture and wave to Gretel, pointing at his feet, beckoning him to come over. Gretel, however, did not even look at him, and stared nervously at the Lord of Thunder:

Teacher, I agreed to just take a look!

The nervous and worried eyes of the students fell on him. The Lord of Thunder could feel it, but he no longer had the extra attention to pay attention to it. At this moment, there was only one thought echoing repeatedly in his heart:

I see!

I see!

How the lightning summoned by Philby was divided into two;

How did Philby enter that strange state while teleporting with the help of lightning?

As for the sun god Viracocha, he changes between reality and reality. What are those two states like...

So this is ah!

It turns out that such a phenomenon does exist in nature. The so-called demigods have only unconsciously mastered or repeated such phenomena!

So, if I could...

if I could……

It is definitely impossible to enter this state yourself. It requires more observations, more experiments, and more research; but, what about studying this situation?

He suddenly dodged, stepped out of the lonely peak, and stood far away on the sea. Archmage Philbi subconsciously moved with him, dodged and stayed in place, dodged again, and still stayed in place——

Oops!

The teacher put down the dimensional lock and stopped us all!

Teacher, what are you going to do?!

Gretel's reaction speed was much slower than that of his senior sister. He took a step in the direction of the teacher, then took another step, and then came to his senses and activated the flying technique——

Just as his feet left the ground, his body suddenly sank. Elder Batista had already rushed over, grabbing them one by one with each hand, pulling them down to the ground and tucking them behind him.

Immediately afterwards, thunder and lightning crashed!

Gretel was about to cry but had no tears left.

Teacher, what if you just wanted to take a look and not get started?

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Children's Day!

Cat wishes all babies from one month old to 1,200 months old a Happy Children's Day!

By the way, I'm asking for a ticket, a guaranteed monthly pass~~~ Meow!
Chapter completed!