Chapter 206: Isolated System (2)
[You have newly created a unique skill 『Isolated System』.]
[Isolated System]
▶A system that is closed to the outside world. It can block the exchange of materials using mana. It can be transformed and applied to selective Isolated System, equilibrium state, etc.
▶Skill Level:Lv.1
▶Skill Type: Active
▶Skill Rank: Unique
[The existing rare skill 『Sound Blocking』 will be integrated into the higher skill 『Isolated System』.]
[100 hours have been added to the Dimensional Study Room.]
[The concept of classical mechanical Isolated System has been added to the currently studied subject 『Mana Mechanics』.]
[Research Progress of 『Mana Mechanics』 increases.]
▶Research Progress: 7.5%→11.7%
“Oh, I can implement the Isolated System.”
It is almost impossible to implement an Isolated System in most physical experiments.
Because if it’s really a space of nothing, we can’t even observe it.
But it’s different in this World.
Even if everything else is kept as nothing, only ‘mana’ can be allowed to observe the Isolated System.
This is the power of mana that makes the impossible possible!
<It will be much more convenient to study this and that in the future.>
“Yes.”
Kyung-joon smiled slightly, saying it was a good harvest.
He was satisfied for a while, checking the newly acquired skill.
“Gasp, gasp……Hoo…… “
Finally, Eo-er, who had regained his breath and regained his senses, was sitting down and staring blankly at Kyung-joon.
The hostility and resistance from earlier had long since disappeared.
“You are…… “
Now Eo-er just wanted to ask.
“……Who the hell are you?”
Who the hell is he, who has been doing unbelievable things from a while ago?
Kyung-joon answered by just smiling slightly without answering.
And then he bent down and picked up a piece of paper that was lying on the floor next to him.
“Ah…… “
The voice message scroll that Eo-er had picked up while coming up the stairs.
Kyung-joon, looking through the voice message scroll written by Scrollpia, opened his mouth.
“It seems to be coding for voice transmission. After receiving the sound as the existing runic language system, send it as it is, or play it back when you receive the mana signal…… “
Kyung-joon, who infers the role by looking at the runes written on the scroll.
Eo-er, who was watching the scene right in front of him, had a dumbfounded expression on his face.
‘Is he interpreting what was written by scroll programming? He’s not even a member of our Scrollpia……?’
It took weeks for the entire Scroll Department alumni to learn scroll programming, which he interpreted as soon as he saw it, as if reading a book.
And he’s not even Those Who Tear Paper, the enemy camp, but an independent outsider.
It was unbelievable.
Kyung-joon, who finished interpreting all of the coding, opened his mouth again with a slightly impressed expression.
“This is pretty well coded? It seems like you applied the way Video Memory Stone and Magic Memory Stone work, right?”
“Y, Yes?”
“The idea itself is okay and not bad, but honestly, if you do it this way, it just takes up a lot of scroll space, so it’s not very efficient, right?”
“Yes?”
A story about academics that suddenly began.
But somehow, he felt like he had to focus and listen.
Otherwise, he felt like he was missing a huge opportunity right in front of him.
“Roughly calculated……hmm, it looks like the scroll will run out as soon as you talk for about 30 seconds.”
That’s right.
The voice message scroll was 30 seconds long at most, and if you talked longer, you had to write a new scroll.
Besides this, there were many more disadvantages.
“Besides, this will be easy to eavesdrop on. I know it’s the first time for someone who doesn’t know, but people who are getting used to it won’t try to secretly eavesdrop or steal information in the middle? “
That was correct.
At least, Magic Tool Department, the predecessor of Those Who Tear Paper, had a strong connection with scroll studies, both in terms of attack characteristics and historically.
Anyway, Kyung-joon continued.
“So, to prevent that, I’ll shorten the call time on purpose, and report irregularly and irregularly to avoid being eavesdropped on. It’s like that, isn’t it? “
“Yes. How did you…… “
Eo-er had no choice but to agree with a slightly dazed expression.
He accurately pointed out the problems Scrollpia is currently facing.
Nevertheless, the human man in front of him only shrugged as if it was nothing special.
“It’s obvious if you know the principle.”
It wasn’t too difficult to deduce the incident if you knew the exact principle and a few facts.
It was like a computer that would give you the correct answer if you just entered the correct variables and values.
“So why don’t you try it this way instead of doing that?”
Kyung-joon brought the voice message scroll in front of Eo-er.
And he began to explain one by one.
“There’s something called digital and analog in this kind of communication, have you ever heard of it?”
“Digital, analog……? “
“Yes. What is that…… “
Knowledge that Eo-er would never have imagined in his life, or perhaps any Scroll Department student or professor would never have imagined, fused with another world and magic.
How long did it take to explain?
“Ah! You are perhaps……! “
Eo-er seemed to have figured out who the human man in front of him was.
The way he spoke, the content, and the level all perfectly matched ‘his’ in the paper.
Besides.
“The professor’s mark on your chest, are you perhaps Kyung―. “
“Shh.”
Kyung-joon put his index finger to Eo-er’s mouth, preventing his guess from being completed.
And then, with a grin, he raised one corner of his mouth slightly.
“That’s all.”
He smiled sweetly as if he was captivating Eo-er.
Kyung-joon asked, taking his hand back.
“What’s your name?”
“Eo-er! Eo-er Twinies of the Twinies family! “
Eo-er answered vigorously with his eyes twinkling.
He looked like he would do anything if told, like turning around with his nose on his trunk.
“Haha, you’re energetic.”
Kyung-joon made a satisfied expression, saying that things were going well as he thought.
He uttered his original business.
“Okay. Mr. Eo-er. I’m planning something fun, can you help me a little?”
Kyung-joon was thinking of using Eo-er, one of Scrollpia’s key personnel, to do something.
“You can refuse if you don’t like it.”
Kyung-joon just added it out of courtesy, as he always does.
It’s better to take a step back like this to get a favor.
“No, I don’t hate it! It’s a great honor! Professor! Please let me help you! “
As Kyung-joon expected, when he took a step back, Eo-er grabbed Kyung-joon’s hand with both hands, saying that he would do it more actively.
It seemed to him a real honor to help Kyung-joon.
‘To this extent? Professors are really amazing, right?’
Kyung-joon caught his breath for a moment like a real professor and answered Eo-er’s words.
“Haha, that’s right. I am Kyung-joon, the controversial professor. Please call me professor from now on.”
“Of course! “
Kyung-joon grabbed Eo-er’s arm, which was holding him, and lifted him up.
And a quiet but powerful handshake between the two.
It was the moment when their intentions coincided.
“Then, Professor! What can I Do for you? “
Eo-er confidently showed his motivation first.
Kyung-joon also likes quick work without any fuss.
Kyung-joon, who is talking about business right away.
“You know the head of the control camp? Was it Teclyn?”
“Yes. Professor! That’s right! Teclyn of the Uo family! “
Teclyn Uo.
She is the head of the control camp in charge of Scrollpia’s strategy, control, tactics, etc., and a powerful person in the Scroll Department.
Since Edict, the actual department representative, was busy doing nothing on the front lines, she was actually at the heart of Scrollpia’s chain of command.
“You said you were going to supply her this morning, right?”
One of the pieces of information that Eo-er had told Kyung-joon when he was being tortured by the Isolated System magic.
“Let’s go together.”
Kyung-joon was going to go there and take over Scrollpia’s chain of command.
🔷🔷🔷🔷🔷🔷
After a while.
Evening when the sun went down, it was almost 12 o’clock.
While other students were going to sleep or drinking, the inside of the SMBG booth was still noisy.
The fact that it feels noisier than during the battle in the afternoon is clearly because of the noisy broadcast coming from the 『Those Who Tear Paper』 side of the camp boundary over there.
《H, Here is a broadcast from Those Who Tear Paper! We will now begin broadcasting the student’s voice!》
Rustle.
The sound of turning over the paper is captured by the loudspeaker magic tool.
Teclyn thought that the owner of the awkward voice currently broadcasting on the loudspeaker magic tool must be the timid wizard Keron of the Punes family.
Continuing broadcast.
《Uh, um. We are Those Who Tear Paper. We are not just paper rippers. We don’t hate scrolls. We don’t hate the Scroll Department. Scrolls are a ‘kind of magic tool’ with a long history in common with magic tools, and are a convenient ‘magic tool’ that has always been with us since it was developed during the 1st Demon War hundreds of years ago.》
Those Who Tear Paper were broadcasting noisy broadcasts toward the south, Scrollpia’s camp.
Rustle.
The sound of turning over the paper is heard once more.
《Ahem. But we, today we are united. For what? That’s right, to tear paper. The reason why we gathered to tear the paper, leaving behind this sad heart and sorrowful heart, is simple. It’s because the paper turned black.》
Kiing.
The loud resonance of the loudspeaker magic tool.
It became a turning point, and the subsequent broadcasts changed the mood.
《We will ask the students who do not know yet. Why did the paper turn black? Corruption! Parachuting! It’s because of corruption!》
Keron’s weak and timid, but still powerful voice.
He did his best to read aloud the speech script written on paper.
《What is the motto of Fael University! jutis, Egiaud, conpias It is justice, equality, and trust. Now, as the parachute came down in Scrollpia, justice has plummeted to the ground. As unqualified people were appointed as waterway professors, equality lost its name. Trust turned a blind eye as the whole process proceeded privately. That’s right. The scroll abandoned the motto of Fael University. Scrolls are no longer Fael University. Leaving behind 700 years of walking together, the scroll has forgotten all about tradition and history. Covered with black ink. The dark knowledge of another world stained them.》
Most of the speech was about criticizing Scrollpia and its predecessor, the Scroll Department, as a hotbed of dirty corruption filled with injustice and solicitation.
《It’s time to tear the black paper. If you don’t tear it now, you’ll never be able to tear it. You must tear this rotten paper before it blinds you. You must see with your own eyes the brilliant sun ahead, the new future of our Fael University.》
Cough.
A cough is heard once.
The mood of the broadcast changes again.
《That future is us! It’s the Department of Magic Tools! Please support our Department of Magic Tools, which is responsible for 700 years of the past and 1000 years of the future! Come to the Department of Magic Tools, Building 1, Applied Magic! Please sign up for Those Who Tear Paper! Please protect your Fael University!》
Thus ended the student voice broadcast of Those Who Tear Paper, praising the Magic Tool Department.
And.
One person who was listening to the broadcast from beginning to end.
“What the f*ck.”
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