Throne of Magical Arcana

Hurrah, the downpour was like a waterfall hanging from the sky, and the sky became dark and oppressive. Looking at the white mist splashed outside the hall, one felt the illusion of being isolated and abandoned by the world.

"There is no warning for the rain in the month of fire." In the banquet hall, Drummond stood by the window with a wine glass in his hand to admire the rainstorm. The dark red wine in the glass swayed slightly.

Isabella, who was wearing a crystal laurel crown, heard his exclamation, compared the warm and gentle atmosphere in the hall with the wild darkness outside, and smiled slightly: "The power of nature is much stronger than our magic, unless it is the legendary domain Only His Excellency can manipulate the weather in such a large area and create such a terrifying scene."

"Lightning, thunder, and violent storms will always subside, just like all the obstacles we face. Regardless of the magical theories inherited from ancient times, or the powerful and terrifying church, they will eventually be defeated by arcane and magic. Destiny is like a huge wheel. It Rolling forward, those who stand in the way will be crushed into meat paste, and those who cannot keep up are destined to be abandoned forever. I like the weather after the rain the most, it is so fresh and beautiful, as if the world full of filth has been wiped out Cleaned it carefully, and rebuilt a new world." Drummond said with some high spirits, there was thunder and rain outside.

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Around Allinge, thunderclouds were dense, lightning danced wildly, and the bright sunshine was replaced by darkness in an instant, in stark contrast to the warm and beautiful scene in Rentat not far away.

Lucien never expected that the rage and roar of a great arcanist would cause such a terrifying celestial change. The surrounding air condensed into substance and pressed against him, making him feel unable to breathe.

"The world is not continuous?"

"The world is not continuous!"

Fernando's roar rang in his ears, more intense than the roaring thunder outside:

"But it's just an assumption that this formula holds, it's just an assumption!"

The "storm" was coming, Lucien did not bow his head, facing the pressure that seemed to be real, he said slowly, calmly but coldly and firmly:

"Even if it's just a hypothesis, at least it's the only one so far!"

Rumble!

There seemed to be countless thunderclaps ringing at the same time, and Fernando's eyes flashed with dazzling silver and white lights:

"The only hypothesis? Do you dare to rule out all other possibilities now? Is there a rigorous derivation? Is there any experimental confirmation? Is there any magical verification?!"

Lucien's black pupils were as deep as a pool of water, unaffected by roars and storms, he said:

"Judging from the work during this period, at least the analysis from other angles has been rejected. If it is assumed that this inference is correct, is there any tangible evidence and deduction to overturn it?"

The work during this period was discussed and studied by the two of them together. The rejections explained from different angles were all approved by Fernando himself, and the overcoming of each difficulty was also experienced by him. Under such a premise, he couldn't deny Lucien's words, his heart began to waver, and he could only growl:

"Evidence, the whole world is evidence!"

Lucien suddenly smiled, gentle and peaceful: "Teacher, the essence of the world is deep and mysterious. What we see, hear, and feel are all limited by ourselves. Ordinary arcanists and grand arcanists have the same view of the world. Is it? Do the grand arcanists who support particle theory and wave theory have the same view of the world? But this formula is real, and we have to temporarily accept this assumption before we can find other explanations.”

"Teacher, you once told me that sometimes, past experience and knowledge are obstacles to our progress!"

Hearing this motto summed up by great arcanists who experienced many "blood and tears" incidents, his eyes jumped with lightning, like the storm master of the gods, Fernando's short body stood quietly, his bright red magic robe fluttered as if being blown by a strong wind, After a long time, the silver lightning in his eyes disappeared, and the dense thunderclouds outside disappeared.

"Fortunately, it's just a hypothesis for the time being. I will continue this work and look for explanations from other angles." Fernando sighed softly, his voice revealing a bit of old age.

Seeing that he seemed to be accepting, Lucien asked with concern: "Teacher, are you alright?"

"Fortunately, it's just a hypothesis for the time being." Fernando repeated this sentence, "If there is still irrefutable evidence to support this hypothesis when you put it forward, then I have now turned into a real storm with a bang, a storm of flesh and blood , Of course, it may also be that the cognitive world is broken and solidified, and the possibility of continuing to improve in magic becomes extremely low."

"And now that it's just a hypothesis, I still have a buffer of time. Finding other explanations to refute its work is itself a process of slowly changing acceptance. Of course, our discussions during this time have made me understand that in the absence of new Before the theory appeared, the meaning of fully explaining this formula from another angle may be very small. Hey, maybe the new theory that emerges is based on your assumption instead."

Teacher, the discontinuity and quantization of energy are just the beginning. On this road, there are "devils" that are more terrifying and subvert common sense. Even Einstein, one of the greatest scientists on earth It is also because of them that "the cognitive world is broken and solidified, and I can no longer move forward."

Naturally, it is impossible for Lucien to say these words. The way to approach the world is always so cruel and unimaginable, but seeing that Fernando's mood is still stable, and he can even make jokes, Lucien finally breathed a sigh of relief. Exploding the head of the teacher, especially no magician below the legend has ever tried a legend in front of him because he knew the world collapsed and his head exploded. No one knows what kind of power it will be.

Maybe it's like those mid-level and high-level arcanists who just sit quietly on a chair and explode. At most, they will dirty other people's bodies, or they may wipe out everything within a certain range around them.

After a pause, Fernando sighed again, unlike the stern and violent storm master, he looked like an old man in his twilight years: "I wish I had never conducted experiments on thermal radiation, never had this idea, but everything Irreversible, we may have released a terrifying monster that can destroy the arcane system, the magic council, and even the entire world. Before today, I never thought that energy might be discontinuous, and the world might be discontinuous, just like a What do you think other magicians will react when they see the meaning and premise of this formula?"

To put it more vividly, the whole world is like a movie. It is not continuous, but frame by frame. Lucien corrects himself habitually, and then smiles wryly: "Most of them will feel terrified, and then comfort themselves This is an assumption, and in the end subconsciously ignore this problem and simply use the formula, and a very small number of people will be angry, refute, criticize, and bang..."

"It's good that you understand. The submission of this paper and how to throw it out need to be discussed again. Although it is only a hypothesis, we must try our best to mitigate its impact. It is really a subversive hypothesis." Fernando resumed With a serious look, "You organize today's work into a paper and send it to Douglas. He may be the great arcanist who can most accept your hypothesis. Hey, the energy is not continuous, but in pieces, not like one by one Particles? Well, let’s call them quantum.”

"As for Hathaway and the others, the thesis is divided into upper and lower parts, giving them an extra day of buffering time. Sometimes, what you come up with is easier to accept than what others tell you. At least the situation I just had has confirmed this."

According to Fernando's instructions, Lucien finished writing the thesis. Just as he was about to sign his name, Fernando, who was leaning against the back of his chair, suddenly sat up straight, and said solemnly: "The author of the thesis is only you. I flinched when I assumed it. This result belongs to you."

"Teacher..." Lucien looked at him in surprise.

Fernando stared: "Just do as I tell you. I don't want to sign a paper that I don't want to admit yet."

After sending the letter, Fernando closed his eyes to calmly perceive the world, and thought about explaining the formula from other angles, and the whole room became quiet again.

Lucien was also adjusting his state. He didn't feel it when he had no distractions before, but now he realized that he was already in a cold sweat and his heart was beating fast out of his chest when facing the terrifying pressure of the Storm Master.

In such eerie silence, time passed quietly, and it was soon approaching noon. Just as Lucien was a little unbearable and was about to leave and go home to analyze the magic, the open space on the side of the study suddenly burst into bright light.

I don't know why, but the magic circle in the study didn't work. A tall old man walked out of the light. He was full of white hair, blue eyes, wearing a meticulous evening dress, but his kind and kind face was extremely dignified, revealing a little fear. .

Holding a dozen blank sheets of paper in his hand, he shouted loudly: "Fernando, this is just a hypothesis!"

"Then it's the only hypothesis now!" Fernando roared without hesitation.

How could this conversation sound familiar? Lucien only felt that the air in the study suddenly became heavy, as if the gravity had undergone a great change. This is the speaker of the magic council, Douglas, the "Emperor of Arcane" and "Magic Voter"?

"No matter what, it has no actual support!" Douglas frowned, "This is even more unbelievable than the destruction of the Magic Empire!"

"Your past experience and knowledge are binding you, Douglas. So far, we can only explain this formula in this way, and it is completely valid!" Privately, Fernando does not like adding the title of speaker after Douglas's name .

"We still need more work." Faced with thunderous roars, Douglas calmly expressed his opinion without taking a step back.

After the two giants yelled at each other for a while, their emotions gradually calmed down. According to the previous statement, at least it is just a hypothesis for the time being.

"Lucien, I'm afraid only young people like you who don't pay homage to past experience can come up with this terrible and terrifying conjecture." Douglas sighed slightly, looked at Lucien, and couldn't help but use two adjectives to describe this conjecture "Although it is only a hypothesis, the formulation and theoretical explanation of this formula itself is an outstanding contribution in the field of thermal energy, which can effectively reduce the difficulty of many magic spells. I believe that Palmela's hut and the Northland will not ignore your achievements. , I think you should be awarded the Ice and Snow Medal."

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