"Teacher, you can't deduce the formula from the experimental data" Lucian asked cautiously, pretending not to know, just like answering Fernando's questions many times before, he must make a certain mistake to cover up the truth that he "knows too much", otherwise Fernando will definitely ask "why do you think so" and "what is the basis for such an answer", which is easy to get into trouble.
Fernando walked back and forth in the study anxiously: "No, I deduced a formula from the perspective of the equal division of wave-like and Chloe energy, combined with experimental data, which is perfect in long waves, but it has stupid mistakes in short waves, unbearable mistakes Can you imagine that when the wavelength is short to a certain extent, the object can release almost infinite energy, if it really can, the Pope would have knelt down and kissed the tip of my shoe a long time ago" Every object that is not absolute zero can produce thermal radiation, the most typical is the sun, flames and other blazing light sources, in the past common knowledge of the Council of Magic, the essence of thermal radiation is to emit electromagnetic waves of various wavelengths, and as the temperature increases, the proportion of short waves of different frequencies increases.
If it is in the visible light range, it will show different colors, for example, the pure flame will show dark red, dark red, orange red, orange yellow, blue and white and other colors with the increase of temperature, which is in line with the trend of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, violet, etc., which is the main wavelength gradually shortening.
Hearing Fernando's low growl and feeling his irritability, Lucien had a cool term for "ultraviolet disaster" in his mind, and this formula came to mind first.
"Teacher, maybe there is something I haven't considered, can I see the formula you deduced" Lucien didn't dare to speak, and turned his gaze to the blank paper on the desk.
Fernando roared: "I've been thinking about it all night, and from this angle, I don't have any problem with negligence" Seeing that he was just roaring and not stopping, Lucien curiously picked up the blank piece of paper, saw the formula that looked like a child's graffiti, and then changed the symbols, comparing them to the formulas in his memory.
It turned out to be exactly the same Seeing that Lucien was stunned here, thinking that he was verifying the formula, Fernando waved his hand in annoyance: "Don't forget it, there is no problem with the long wave, and the short wave is stupid." ” When he was eager and irritable, he even scolded himself.
It's good that he didn't mention it, but as soon as he mentioned Lucian, he subconsciously verified it, and it was really close in the long-wave range, and it had to be said to be a disaster in the short-wave range.
After pacing in silence for a long time, when Lucien had already begun to deduce another formula in his mind, Fernando sighed softly: "Read the letter first, and then do another experiment to make sure the data is correct." ” "Yes, Teacher."
Lucien retracted his attention and picked up the first letter, which was again from the "Arcane Emperor" Douglas.
"Combined with the experimental data you gave me, I got an empirical formula from the perspective that thermal radiation is not electromagnetic waves, but the emission of molecules by heat."
Hearing this, Fernando interrupted Lucian and mocked: "When discussing the problem of thermal radiation, he did not forget his own point of view of particle theory. ” "You may be able to see more problems from a different angle, at least not to limit your thinking to electromagnetic waves."
Lucien said euphemistically.
Fernando pursed his lips: "I guess only he can abandon this universal perception of thermal radiation without interference, and he has never admitted it anyway."
Okay, Lucian, read it, and see what formula one hundred thousand can give. ” 100,000 Why Lucien thought it was both strange and appropriate, but he didn't dare to ask random questions when Fernando was in a bad mood, and continued to read a little nervously that if this formula was the same as the other one in his impression, it would not be far from a earth-shaking conclusion.
"The above is the formula I deduced, but it only applies to the short-wave range, and there is a clear contradiction with the curve in the long-wave range" Lucien read this paragraph almost mechanically, and it was really the same Maybe there's something wrong with the data The closer he got to the answer, the more nervous and calm Lucien became, refusing to believe it unreservedly.
"Applicable to short waves: From a molecular point of view, a formula suitable for short waves can be deduced" Fernando looked at the formula he had deduced on his desk for long waves, and muttered to himself in a little confusion, and an indescribable strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.
His doubts did not affect Lucian, with the help of a much stronger soul, Lucian calculated and deduced the formula in his heart, starting from two perspectives, deducing their respective formulas.
At the same time, Lucian's heart uncontrollably accelerated, knock knock, knock knock, the fog that shrouded the reality of the world was finally about to show its corner, and the constant would be the same I don't know how long it took, when Lucien completed the empirical formula of the molecular angle, Fernando regained his composure and said a little impatiently: "Write back to Douglas, attach the formula I have deduced to it, and point out the problem and the scope of application, and see what he thinks."
By the way, write one to Brooke, Hathaway, Oliver, Helen, Vicente, and attach my and Douglas's formulas. ” Lucien paused to think, slowing down his fast-beating heartbeat, and then pointed to the second letter on the table, "Teacher, here is a letter from Lord Brooke. ” "Take it apart and take a look."
Fernando commanded succinctly, not so impatient as to forget to guide Lucien's thoughts.
Lucien opened the letter and read it at a moderate pace: "Combined with the experimental data you gave, I have obtained an empirical formula from the perspective of wave-like and energy equalization, but it is unexpectedly funny, it is only suitable for the long-wave range, and it is like a disaster when it reaches short-wave."
Brooke got the exact same formula as Fernando's.
Storm Lord Fernand didn't speak for a long time, and it took a long time before he said in a heavy tone: "Write a letter according to what I just instructed, and I want to think about it." ” With that, he leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes in thought.
After Lucien finished writing the reply and handed it to the Adamantite Golem to deal with, he also fell into deep thought and continued to deduce another formula.
As the minutes ticked by, Lucien got a formula from the point of view of energy equalization, which was exactly the same as that of Fernando and Brooke.
"What does this mean" Lucian's mouth was dry, his heart beating rapidly, and there was a sense of nervousness and uneasiness that the mystery was about to be revealed.
Trying to stay focused and calm, Lucien began to mathematically piece together the two formulas so that they could exhibit the characteristics of Fernando and Brooke's formulas in the long-wave range, and degenerate into Douglas's formulas in the short-wave range.
As he put it together, the surroundings seemed to become extremely quiet, filled with an oppressive atmosphere, as if there were demons and demons roaring and tempting in his ears, which made Lucian's head dizzy for a while.
The black eyes became deep and cold, and Lucien was completely focused, undisturbed by anything, and the formula slowly took shape.
Arcane Journal Headquarters.
Drummond pushed open the office door, pointed to the sofa with his cane, and said to the lady next to him, "Isabella, lady first, please." ” Isabella wore a light light green dress with beautiful lace and folds at the neckline, waist, and cuffs, and a very beautiful wide-brimmed hat on her head, a long bright purple ribbon dragged behind her head, and tassels fluttering in the wind around her.
Taking off the wide-brimmed hat and handing it to Rachel, a disciple who followed her, Isabella had a shallow smile on her beautiful face, and her blue eyes were full of sincere gratitude: "Drummond, thank you for this incident." ” "I just pushed it a little bit, mainly because the Your Excellency above has this idea."
Drummond smiled and pointed upwards, "And your research results are fully qualified for the laurels, which you deserve." ” Isabella was a typical Holm beauty, with black hair and blue eyes, dignified and conservative, and delicate features, and she shook her head: "Unless it is the kind of undeniable achievement, wizards will not object."
I don't know how many people have passed by the laurels in the past, but just a little, without your push, maybe I would have become one of them. ” "Don't doubt your results, your paper has caused a great sensation in the council headquarters.
Regardless of whether they are good at illusion or not, no matter what side they stand on, most magicians have to admit that this is a huge progress, a huge step forward in integrating illusion into the arcane system" Drummond was slightly excited, he was a pure council, a staunch arcane master, and hated those different organizations the most, especially the wizarding families that were inseparable from the ancient heritage and refused to integrate into the arcane system.
And more than twenty floors above the Arcane Headquarters, Lucian's patchwork formula was basically formed, and the familiar appearance gave Lucian the illusion of suffocation.
After a pause of a few minutes, Lucien began to substitute the data calculation in an atmosphere that was quiet, and even the sound of the wind blowing in the ventilation holes was solidified.
Nervousness, anticipation, and uneasiness caused Lucien to have a slight auditory hallucination, and there seemed to be terrifying enemies lurking in the extreme silence around him.
"Stop, stop," the demon of the abyss roared in his ears, waving his arms to tear Lucien apart.
"Stop your calculations, I will put you on the throne of world domination, take the scepter of glory, and get everything you like" The devil of hell also seemed to be terrified, tempting Lucien with all his might.
"Child, come here quickly, this is the bosom of the Mother, the bosom of the true God who created all things, and you will have eternal peace and happiness" The holy angel looked at Lucien with pity.
Lucien "turned a deaf ear" and focused on deducing that constant in his mind.
Arcane Journal Headquarters.
Standing by the window, Drummond looked at the ant-like pedestrians and buildings below, and said to Isabella in high spirits, "This is another major victory for the Arcane, and you will go down in the annals of magic."
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By the time this issue of the Arcane Journal is released, your contribution to the field of illusion will be heard by people throughout the wizarding world. ” "It's a wonderful arcane era."
Isabella smiled heartily.
"Maggots, weak and humble humans, I'm going to kill you, dig out your entrails, I smell good blood" "Anyone who ignores the devil will be punished by fate" "Blasphemer, the source of evil in the world, if you don't stop, you will fall into hell and suffer endless suffering" The demon angels seem to have become angry and begin to threaten directly.
The calculation stopped at the last step, and after a slight pause, Lucien overcame the complicated emotions in his heart, gritted his teeth, and broke through the obstacles with all his might.
Devils, demons, and angels let out terrible, feeble screams, like ice and snow melting in the sun.
That constant appeared in Lucian's mind, and the familiar number was so strange and terrifying It's the same as the earth It's the same as the earth All illusions are shattered, angels and demons are crying out for complete disappearance, and the world is restored to its original state.
But in Lucian's eyes, everything was different again To be continued: