C193 Question
C193 Question
Riko lowered her head and said softly.
"That very bright magic that looked very powerful just now. It's called Day of Destruction. I invented it. "
The silver-haired girl's short self-introduction came to an end.
Usually, when mages talked, they would report their magic level, background, and research that they had participated in.
However, Riko really did not know what else she could say.
She was not born in a prominent magic family. Her parents were two ordinary middle-class people in the modern Japan. Riko did not want to talk about her magic level. After such a long time, she had basically realized that according to the current popular testing method, without a doubt, she should be at the top of the peak Titled Devil Instructor, Ninth Rank Level 9.
However, the problem was that there had only been four people of this level in history.
Riko didn't know if she would be suspected if she said that.
She had done a lot of research.
Any one of her research was a remarkable achievement.
However, out of this huge pile of research results, only the explanations of the Elemental Incarnation and Ainderhofen were published. The rest were still in her notebook.
However, the rulers of Gaul and Britain did not care about these details.
Edward XVIII nodded with a gloomy face.
"Hello, Heather Gava."
Louis CCXXXIII seemed to be more active.
"Do you have any thoughts of coming to Gaul to develop?" He rubbed his hands, his face full of anticipation and a smile.
Before Riko could open her mouth, Vilhelmina opened her mouth and answered for her.
"It is the freedom of mages to choose which country to serve. However, according to my understanding, Heather Gava is a person who yearns for peace. She does not have high requirements for material life and does not like changes. Before the war began, the government had already sent her an invitation to become a Protector Mage. However, she rejected it very decisively."
The silver-haired girl blinked.
"Is that so? What a pity."
Louis CCXXXIII nodded.
Vilhelmina dragged the silver-haired girl back to the two kings and sat back down again. She also asked the sailors on the airship to bring another chair.
"If you have any questions, ask her."
Although the queen was still holding Riko's hand, her body was always facing Louis Bourbon and Edward XVIII.
Edward XVIII stared at the silver-haired girl with an expressionless face. This made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Riko uneasily changed a few poses on the chair.
"Please don't stare at me like that."
"Sorry." Edward XVIII apologized.
The ruler of the Gaul rubbed his chin, deep in thought.
Finally, he asked the first question with a serious expression.
"Master Heather Gava, can you tell me the exact damage range of this spell?"
Edward XVIII turned his head and looked at him. Edward XVIII did not show any other emotions, but it could be seen that Edward XVIII also wanted to understand this problem.
In fact, Day of Destruction was different from most "normal" magic. Its destructive power was not the same even if it was used by the same mage at the same place.
One. The incantation of fireball skill was fixed and could not be changed randomly. The number of elements in the incantation was arranged. The number of elements used by a mage was the number of elements.
The fireball cast by a mage today was 50 centimeters in diameter. Tomorrow, it would not be 70 centimeters.
Unless he made a huge breakthrough in one night. This way, a higher level would bring him a much higher efficiency than the previous elemental utilization.
However, Riko's magic was essentially a kind of continuous stacking of Metal element. There was no need to consider the proportion of other elements. As long as the magic was completed, the metal ball would be of a higher quality than the Critical Quality. No matter if it was a bit more or less, it could explode.
Theoretically speaking, she could continue to stack the Metal element to pursue higher destructive power. However, compared to the increase in power and mana consumption, it was not worth it.
Riko tilted her head and tried to recall what she had told Almande Janssen.
"Take what I said this time. The radius of the fireball is 300 meters, and the temperature is about the core of the sun. In this range, other than the high grade Titled Devil Instructor, nothing should be able to survive."
As she spoke, she turned her head to glance at the poor Titled Devil Instructor who was passing by. Unfortunately, Roentgen, who had yet to regain consciousness, was carried to the lower deck by a few crew members. There was only a hole in the shape of Roentgen left.
"If we put it in the center of the city, the shock wave can destroy most of the things within three kilometers. The high temperature should also cause a fire..."
Riko tilted her head and played with her hair.
"But because I have never tried it this way, I do not know the specific details..."
... ""
Louis CCXXXIII looked at Riko's slightly tilted face and then looked at the dust cloud that was still hovering in the air outside the transparent fleet's protective shield. No matter how he thought about it, it was difficult for him to link these two things together.
The King of Britain narrowed his eyes.
"Can you tell us the time and consumption of the incantation?"
Hearing this question, Vilhelmina quietly moved closer to Riko's ear. "You don't need to answer."
"It's fine."
Riko gently shook her head. The two rings on her hair also slightly shook.
"The casting time is about two minutes. I don't need any supplementary materials. As for the consumption..."
Riko blinked her eyes. Edward XVIII saw a faint embarrassed expression on her face, although he and the other two people present did not understand why she felt embarrassed.
"The time I recover my magic is shorter than the time I chant. So theoretically, I should be able to use it for an unlimited amount of time."