Wizard: I brought the wrong system.

Chapter 127, Section 125: Speed ​​Control Turntable

Two years?

three years?

Yaro looked at the letter in his hand, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

Knowing that Bosco had given up the pursuit of his mother, Yaro should have been happy.

But he just couldn't be happy.

This was the only mentor that Yarrow encountered who treated him well in the academy, but because of his closeness to him, he also had to face an even more perilous crisis.

Unfortunately, I arrived too late!

This was Jaro's biggest exclamation after hearing Bosco's story.

If Bosco truly possessed such power in the past, I could definitely use his strength to get my mother out of danger!

A virtuous person deceives others with principles, while a petty person lures them with profit.

Bosco just didn't understand this principle and often went out to hunt, which caused the academy to slip out of control. One by one, the wizards who should have been loyal to him left, and he ended up being abandoned by everyone.

However, Bosco was indeed very good to Yaro, both by abandoning the pursuit and by preventing others from using him, and by giving him a 'secondary Stand puppet'.

Yaro put away the letter and bowed deeply to Bosco: "Thank you, teacher!"

Yaro's call was heartfelt; he couldn't ignore the kindness others showed him for other reasons.

That's why Yaro changed his address and started calling him 'teacher', just like the black cat.

“Alright, let’s talk about something else,” Bosco said, unaware of the difference between the two titles in Yaro’s mind. He perked up and asked, “Is there anything missing from your speed of light measurement? You need to finish it as soon as possible. I don’t want to die without ever knowing how fast the speed of light is.”

Want to know how fast the light is?
I can tell you right now!

As Yaro was thinking this, he spoke up: "Teacher, I can already refine the mirror, but I don't have much thought yet about the speed control dial in the middle."

Speaking of the tachometer alone, Yaro could actually use wind power, or even manually operate the engine if all else fails.

However, if you want to maintain a constant speed by using wind power, you need to make adjustments for a long time.

The same applies to hand-made engines; it takes a long time and a lot of effort to complete them.

Knowing that Bosco was in such a hurry, Yaro naturally wouldn't consider those slow-moving solutions anymore.

"Let the results of the measurement be my reward for your protection," Yaro thought to himself.

This was all the money Yaro could offer in return.

What else to do?
As an apprentice, you take over the academy and then find ways to expand it?
What are you dreaming about?

When the conversation turned to measuring the speed of light, Bosco became quite animated, asking with great interest, "A speed control turntable? What's that?"

“This is just a name I came up with randomly,” Yaro explained. “We need a constant-speed engine that can also adjust to different speeds, and ideally, it should be remotely controlled.”

Based on Yaro's memories from his previous life, if the experiment were to succeed, the distance between the experiments would need to be several miles. If it couldn't be remotely controlled, it would take too long for one person to do it alone.

Unless... you use the speed of light from your memory to deduce the required distance and speed.

But doing this is almost the same as directly producing the result.

Since he knew that Box valued this matter, Yaro had no choice but to honestly produce results rather than take shortcuts and expose his own problems.

"A remotely controlled speed control dial?" Bosco pondered for a moment, then conjured a metal device the size of a tabletop out of thin air. "This is the airship's power core, capable of rotating at a constant speed. As for remote control, your wizarding level is too low; there are many techniques I cannot teach you." Not wanting Yaro to misunderstand, Bosco quickly explained, "Many devices at the Owl Academy are controlled using this method. Many wizards have long coveted it. If I were to teach it to you, the dangers you might face would be even greater."

So, is the card reader in the mission center really controlled by Pipit?
From the moment he met Pipit, Yaro felt that its voice sounded very similar to the card reader in the mission center, and he had made this guess at the time.

But speaking of which, haven't you researched how to upgrade the method you've been using for so long?

A simplified version would be fine too!

Yaro also coveted remote control, because that was the foundation for building information networks!

Well, if Wizard Bosco won't give it to him, Yaro can't force him.

Yaro: "The airship's power core is definitely sufficient in terms of power, mentor. I will leave the academy tomorrow to find a suitable mission location."

“Don’t rush,” Bosco interrupted with a smile, “I’m giving you this not so you can use it directly. It’s just a reference for you. You can only use the tools you make yourself.”

Yaro asked, puzzled, "Master, why do you insist that I make all the equipment myself? And why do you always say that I have to do this experiment by myself?"

At first, Yaro thought that this mission was related to the academy and that the results were kept secret by the academy.

But he now understands that this was just Bosco's personal hobby.

Since it's a personal hobby, isn't it enough for Bosco to get the result?

Why make so many demands and complicate things?

Bosco smiled without saying anything, only saying, "Just think of it as homework from your teacher."

Upon hearing Bosco's reply, Yaro was at a loss for what to do.

What else is there to say when the teacher assigns homework?
Just do it.

“Alright, you look tired, get some rest,” Bosco stood up and glanced at Yaro’s bedroom. “The soul inside your little wooden ball has suffered quite a shock. You can collect some more ‘fluorescent powder’ when you have time. That stuff has a good nourishing effect on lifeless souls.”

Small wooden ball?
soul?

Yaro was startled and immediately thought of the ghost he had encountered before.

Could it be that the ghost came here just to steal the souls from there?

Really...

Seeing that Bosco had already reached the door, Yaro quickly asked, "Teacher, how do you use the fluorescent powder?"

“Just collect the amount you brought in a day, dig a big pit, bury both things together, and then fill it with soil,” Bosco waved his hand, and his figure vanished.

Seeing that the wizard Bosco had left, Yaro quickly ran back to his bedroom and hurriedly pulled out the dark wooden ball he had hidden under the bed.

On the surface, the wooden ball didn't look much different, but Yaro believed that Bosco wouldn't lie about such things.

Looking at the wooden ball, Yaro's face turned very ugly, and he wished he could grab that pale-faced young man named Olive and beat him up.

Although so much time has passed, and although Yaro believes he has done his best and even paid a considerable price for them.

But Yaro could never forget that bright white, nor that cruel, blood-red rainbow.

There was no time to sleep. Yaro picked up his longsword, put on his leather armor, and headed straight for Battle Corner Street.

(End of this chapter)