Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes
Chapter 143: The Secrets of Space and Time

Chapter 143: Chapter 143: The Secrets of Space and Time

As he spoke, Orbins casually picked up one of the rings on the table and infused it with Magic Power.

The ring, now receiving Magic Power, lit up slightly, and concurrently, another ring on the table also lit up.

Anvis could see with his naked eye the space in the center of the ring distort like an oil painting.

Moments later, the softly glowing ceiling of the room became visible through the ring.

The fingers of Orbins, passing through the ring, were now protruding from the other ring on the table.

After gesturing to Anvis, he picked up the ring and walked a few steps in one direction of the room.

When the distance exceeded three meters, the Inscription circuit of the ring itself started to flicker, and the image within the ring began to show unstable ripples.

Orbins took another step to the side, and the glow from the ring on the table suddenly dimmed.

At the same time, the ceiling view in the ring he held disappeared, and his fingers returned to their original position.

"Oh—"

Anvis exclaimed in amazement, watching Orbins who was holding the ring with one hand and lightly applauded.

"Are your fingers okay?"

"In fact, in most cases, it’s quite safe."

Orbins returned and placed the ring he held back on the table.

"I understand what you’re saying, Anvis, but its structure does not involve spatial division.

Maybe on the surface, it looks like two separate rings.

But from a higher perspective, they are actually two entrances of the same ’pipe.’

I supply Magic Power to it, and then this ’pipe’ is formed in the surface-level space-time, allowing the spatial coordinates of the two entrances to overlap and become one whole entity."

"When I cut off the Magic Power, the pipe retreats into hiding.

The two entrances in the normal space-time are not separated but in an extremely brief moment, they pull away rapidly and return to their original coordinates.

You can consider it like when your feet are each in a different car of a moving Mechanical Train, and suddenly the connection point between the cars breaks.

The two cars will quickly separate and become independently running sections.

And you, standing on both cars, as one entity, will either be taken away by the left car or the right car."

"Of course, if your legs are artificially fixed in the two cars, that’s a different matter—"

Orbins shrugged his shoulders, clenched his fingers, and then suddenly spread them out, making an exploding gesture with his hand.

"The tension of space-time coordinates when they are restored in normal space-time is much stronger than the power of a Mechanical Train.

As for the manufacturing principles, Engraving Structure, and the specific manufacturing process, it’s all in this Crystal Ball."

As he said this, Orbins took out a white Crystal Ball, slightly smaller than an egg, and tossed it to Anvis.

It was a disposable item that could only record content once and couldn’t store much information, but its only advantage was that it was cheap.

In the Magic World, its role was similar to that of scrap paper, Mages usually used it to casually record some inspirations.

Spiritual power extended outward, making the approaching Crystal Ball suspend mid-air.

Anvis reached out and plucked it from mid-air, his spiritual power swept through it, and immediately he understood the creativity of Orbins.

The structure and design were almost whimsically innovative, but the final result managed to be perfectly self-consistent.

To be honest, even in his eyes, this concept was truly brilliant.

"Thank you for this surprise, Orbins, it is indeed very valuable."

Having browsed the entire content, Anvis marveled at Orbins’ ingenious ideas, and he also began to contemplate what inspiration this novel design structure could bring to his own Space Magic.

"So, according to our agreement, the compensation for this new research result..."

"No, Anvis, it is not included in our agreement.

As a token of gratitude for you saving me and my sister Shirley, this is a personal gift from me to you."

Orbins shook his head, emphasizing the word ’gift’ in his tone.

Consequently, the bizarre antennae atop the Mechanical Helmet he was wearing also emitted a faint buzzing sound.

"[Gift]?"

Repeating this impressive word, Anvis put away the joking demeanor from before, his expression turning serious.

Unlike the heavily restricted conventional Teleportation Magic, due to the high unconstrained nature of the normal state space-time connection, the research progress on this advanced Space Magic is top secret among all major high-level powers.

The importance of this research is almost akin to Blue Star’s various factions researching new intercontinental missiles.

"Do you really understand the value of your achievement, Orbins?"

Looking at the blue eyes revealed beneath Orbins’ helmet, Anvis spoke with a stern face.

"As a device that can reliably trigger the normal state space-time connection, it has an extremely wide range of applications.

Although the effective range of the prototype is only three meters, the brand new magical framework you’ve created has immense research value."

"In other words, comparing to the professional support I have provided for you before, the materials consumed for healing Shirley, the payment for the Healer’s services, etc.

The information you’ve provided me is worth far more."

"Just now, I could understand that you were overwhelmed by emotion and not thinking clearly. Now, I hope you can logically consider this matter."

Upon finishing, Anvis seriously hoped that Orbins would take his words to heart.

Perhaps on the market, objects that can reshape the Spirit Sea are exorbitantly priced and nearly priceless.

But that is in fact due to the vast majority of resources being concentrated in the hands of the upper class, making them scarce at the lower levels.

For high-level professionals, they are equally precious but hardly rare.

As a once-in-a-millennium genius in the history of Magic, Orbins will soon join this circle.

Therefore, Anvis simply decided to enlighten him to the true value of those objects, rather than fooling him with the prices that deceive ordinary professionals.

Quietly listening to Anvis finish, Orbins nodded gently.

"I understand, Anvis. For most people, it may indeed be very precious.

But for me, it is merely the result of a burst of inspiration.

As long as I can continue my research, sooner or later, there will be a second, a third, and even more inspirational achievements."

"Since you regard me as your friend, Anvis, please accept this gift from a friend—"

"Alright—"

Having received a formal response from Orbins, Anvis nodded and no longer demurred.

The favorability should now be friendly, not bad.

"However, Orbins, what’s with this outfit of yours?"

Picking up the black and white metal rings from the table, Anvis pointed at Orbins’ helmet and asked with some confusion.

"Are you referring to this?"

Orbins raised his hand and touched the odd helmet on his head.

"This is a spiritual power Activation Separation and Remote Control Helmet, a supportive little gadget I created—

It can stimulate the Spirit Sea, amplify spiritual power, accelerate the circulation of spiritual power, and remotely control the equipment in the Magic Laboratory.

While I am talking to you, I am also working on two magic experiments and the creation of one Mysterious Object.

With this helmet, even when I am away from the Magic Laboratory, I can multitask and complete these tasks all at once.

Of course, as a trade-off, this will cause the speed of life span consumption to increase nearly tenfold.

But as one can regain more upon advancing [in power], compared to the time saved, this side effect is not important."

Saying so, Orbins scrutinized Anvis carefully, then shook his head.

"The method of creation has already been given to your appointed contact, but you won’t need it.

Your current spiritual power intensity and activity are too high, it would not have any amplifying effect on you."