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Chapter 2 Fire Tornado and Racing Horse(2/2)

Christian knocked the ashes and continued his shocking speech: "This means that Antoine Laurent is wrong, your training method is also wrong, and all alliance casters are wrong. Angle acceleration and line acceleration are two abilities, but when you are trained, you regard it as a ability, just like training hands and feet as a limb. Montagne student, what do you think of the essence of deflection technique?"

"Apply an acceleration perpendicular to the direction of movement on an object." Winters recited the contents of the book in a conditioned manner.

"Wrong, Montagne student, wrong." Christian patted Winters on the shoulder and said in the tone of class: "The essence of deflection is to use angular acceleration to rotate objects. You use line acceleration to release deflection, just like using common language to simulate the pronunciation of ancient languages. It is not clear and has an accent. Or in a metaphor... it's like drinking soup with a spoon with your feet. Montagne student, so what do you think is Fire Tornado?"

The fatal series of questions made Winters' thinking stop completely. He seemed to be back in class and was called to answer the questions.

Christian asked and answered: "The Fire Tornado is actually a compound spell of deflection and wind control. Do you understand? Go back and practice and you will know it too."

The living room was in a dead silence.

It took a long time before Winters spoke.

"Teacher, do you know what you just said?" Winters, who came to his senses, even shivered.

"What?" This time it was Christian's turn to be inexplicably.

"You have deconstructed kinetic energy spells! Deconstruction, real deconstruction, complete deconstruction, and found the rules and principles in a chaos. This is an achievement that Antoine Laurent has not been able to achieve! Magical battle situation... The alliance should award you a one-ton medal!" Winters was extremely excited and was already incoherent.

"Oh." Christian replied casually.

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On the way back to the dormitory, Ike said to Winters in confusion: "I still don't understand why you are so excited. It doesn't seem to be anything? Can you let things spin... Is this awesome?"

"It's amazing, and it's very meaningful." After leaving Christian's home, Winters' excitement still did not fade: "Do you know? Maybe the court mages of the Empire would have used the Fire Tornado long ago, but they would always just 'know how to use', and they would never understand the mystery. The ability of our alliance's spellcasters comes from reason, and we desire to understand the laws of everything. The more we know about the laws of the world's operation, the more we can do, so our potential is endless. From Antoine Laurent to Christian, one day the magicians of the old era will be left far behind by us.

Winters came to find Christian today, actually had another purpose, and everything today was an unexpected gain.

What Winters originally wanted to ask was more relevant. He wanted to ask the former director of the Spellcaster Teaching and Research Department: On the night of the Fire Dragon Burning City, dozens of spellcasters used spells together to cause some unexpected changes, such as... amplification, expansion.

After seeing Christian, Winters couldn't help but guess that maybe it was because of the overload of the spell that night that caused his mind to appear abnormal, because it was probably Christian who actually guided the spell that night.

But Winters held back and didn't ask for a question.

Because he realized that if Veneta wanted to establish his own military academy, perhaps... maybe now is the best time to "invite" Teacher Christian to Veneta.

But if you want to bring Christian to Veneta, you must not let the United Provinces realize the value of Christian Huygens.

And if Christian could dig out the answer to Winters' question, it might be more meaningful to the Alliance caster than the discovery of angular kinetic energy...

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When Winters and Axel returned to the dormitory, two Union officers in school uniforms were guarding the door with a group of strange soldiers.

It is not the birth of an officer, but the soldiers, real soldiers and strange faces.

"You guys! Come here!" One of the bearded school officials shouted loudly when they saw Winters and Axel, "Are you two Venetta?"

"I am, he is not." Winters replied. The title of "Veneta" made him very uncomfortable.

Hearing the answer, the bearded school official pointed at Winters and shouted: "It's him! Catch him!"

Five or six soldiers like wolves and tigers rushed over to stop Winters.

"Why should I catch me?" Winters was furious, but he did not resist, nor could he resist, and was tied up by the soldiers.

Axel didn't know what was going on, so he asked angrily: "Sir! We just took a walk in the school for a while and we wouldn't arrest anyone, right?"

"Shut up!" Xiaomouyi came forward and slapped Eke in the face: "You took the person away privately, but haven't settled the score with you yet! Get out to the Military Law Office by yourself! I'll deal with you when I'm done here!"

Ike stood attentively.

The mustache slapped Ike again: "Get out!"

Axel of Orange looked at the bearded schoolmaster deeply, saluted, turned around and walked towards the Military Law Department without saying a word, looking back at Winters from time to time.

Another school official rode a horse to the door of the dormitory, followed a distance and asked loudly: "Have you found it?"

"Finished!" Xiaowang replied, "It's all, it's found."

The horse riding school official glanced at Winters, and Winters returned with an angry look.

The horse riding school official sneered and waved his hand: "Take it away!"

The bearded escort Winters outside the Army Officer Academy, where several carriages were parked outside the school gate. They were the kind of special carriages that transported prisoners. The carriages were pitch black and huge, reinforced with steel bars, and even windows were useless.

The mustache pointed at a carriage, and the soldiers pushed Winters in.

There were messy sounds in the carriage.

"who?"

"What's going on?"

"Who is here?"

"It's Winters!" Andre's irritable voice sounded: "It's Winters Montagne!"

A small window with iron railings opened on the top of the carriage, and a little light leaked. With the dim light, Winters saw that there were other people in the carriage - other Venetta's contemporaries.

The students hurriedly untied the rope on Winters' body. Winters calmly asked Andre: "What's going on?"

Andre replied irritably, "I, his, mom doesn't know... Damn, his, mom's United Provinces country bumpkin."

After the car door was closed, several metal hits sounded, obviously reinforced by multiple structures.

Not long after Winters got in the car, the carriage began to drive.

Without windows, Warrant Officers of Vinetta had no idea where they were going.

The shouting was ignored.

Insults, no one responded.

The carriage drove until night before stopping.

Winters listened carefully to the sound outside, as if he was changing horses.

The mustached face appeared in the iron window on the top of the carriage, and he was supervising the soldiers to stuff the water bags and bread into the carriage.

"I want to pee!" Andrey shouted angrily.

"Use a bucket." replied the mustache.

"I want to shit!" Andre became even more angry.

"Use buckets, too."

"I, grass, mud, horse!!!"

"I'll thank you for my mom."

"Where are you going to take us?" Winters asked coldly. He seemed to be out of anger, or he was too angry to see his anger.
Chapter completed!
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