The downpour was like a waterfall falling from the sky, the sky became dark and depressing, and looking at the white mist splashing outside the hall, people spontaneously had the illusion of being isolated and abandoned by the world.
"The rain of the fiery moon is really without warning."
In the banquet hall, Drummond stood by the window with a wine glass and watched the rainstorm, the dark red wine in the glass swaying slightly.
Isabella, who was wearing a crystal laurel crown, heard his sigh and compared the warm and soft atmosphere in the hall with the wild and vast darkness outside, and smiled slightly: "The power of nature is much stronger than our magic, unless you are a master of the legendary realm, you can brave such a large area of weather and create such a terrifying scene." ” "Lightning and thunder and storms will always subside, and like all the obstacles we face, whether it is the ancient inheritance of magical theories or the powerful and terrifying Church, they will eventually be defeated by arcane and magic.
Fate is like a huge wheel, it rolls forward, and those who stand in its way will be crushed into meat sauce, and those who cannot keep up are destined to be abandoned forever.
What I like most about the weather after the rain is that it's so fresh and wonderful, as if the dirty world has been carefully cleaned and a new world has been rebuilt.
Drummond said with some vigour, thunder and rain outside.
Around Alinge, thunderclouds and lightning danced, and the bright sunlight was instantly replaced by jet blackness, which contrasted with the warm and beautiful scene of Rentat not far away.
Lucien had no idea that the fury and roar of a Grand Arcanist would cause such a terrifying change in the sky, and the air around him condensed into a substance and pressed down on his body, making him feel like he couldn't breathe.
"The world is discontinuous" "The world is discontinuous" Fernando's roar rang in his ears, more intense than the thunder that roared outside: "But it's just a hypothesis that this formula is true, it's just a hypothesis" The "storm" came to his face, Lucien did not bow his head, and faced the pressure that seemed to be substance, and said slowly, calmly but coldly and firmly: "Even if it's just a hypothesis, at least it's the only hypothesis so far" Thundered There seemed to be countless thunderclaps at the same time, and Fernando's eyes flashed with dazzling silver-white electric light: "The only assumption, you dare to rule out everything else now, is there a rigorous derivation, is there an experimental confirmation, is there a magic verification?"
Lucian's black pupils were as deep as a pool of lake water, unaffected by roars and storms: "Judging by the work during this time, at least the other angles of profiling have been rejected.
If this inference is assumed to be correct, is there any tangible evidence and deduction to disprove it?"
During this period of work, the two discussed and studied together, and the vetoes of different interpretations were all recognized by Fernando himself, and the overcoming of difficulties was also experienced by him.
Under such a premise, he couldn't deny Lucian's words, and his heart began to waver, and he could only roar: "Proof, the whole world is proof" Lucien suddenly smiled, gentle and peaceful: "Teacher, the nature of the world is deep and mysterious, what we see, hear, and feel is limited by ourselves, is the ordinary arcanist and the grand arcanist have the same view of the world, and the great arcanist who supports particle theory and wave theory have the same view of the world But this formula is real, and we have to accept this assumption for the time being until we can find other explanations." ” "Teacher, you once told me that sometimes, past experience and knowledge are hindering our progress."
Hearing this motto summed up by the great arcanists who have experienced many "blood and tears" events, his eyes thundered, like the storm lord of the gods, Fernando's short body stood quietly, and the bright red magic robe seemed to be hunted by a strong wind, and after a long time, the silver and white lightning in his eyes disappeared, and the dense thunderclouds outside disappeared.
"It's okay, it's just an assumption for now.
I will continue this work and look for other ways to explain it.
Fernando sighed softly, his voice revealing a bit of old age.
Seeing that he seemed to be receiving, Lucien asked with concern, "Teacher, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's just a hypothesis for the time being."
Fernando repeated, "If there was irrefutable evidence to support this hypothesis at the time you put forward it, then I would have slammed into a real storm by now, a storm of flesh and, of course, the cognitive world shattered and solidified, and the likelihood of further improvement in magic became extremely low. ” And now that it's still a hypothesis, I still have time to buffer, and the work of finding other angles to refute it is itself a slow process of change acceptance.
Of course, our discussions during this time have made me realize that there may be little point in explaining this formula in its entirety from another perspective until a new theory emerges.
Hey, maybe the new theories that emerge are based on your assumptions. ” Teacher, the discontinuity and quantization of energy are just the beginning, on this road, there are more terrifying and subversive "devils" than it, even Einstein, one of the greatest scientists on the earth, "recognized the world and froze, and could not move forward" because of them.
These words, Lucien naturally can't say it, the road to the world is always so cruel and incredible, but seeing that Fernando's mood is quite stable, and he can even make jokes, Lucien finally quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to blow up the teacher's head, especially since no magician below the legend has ever tried a legend in front of him because of the collapse of the world 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, sitting quietly in a chair and exploding, at most soiling other people's bodies, or it may be destroying everything around them all together.
After a pause, Fernando sighed again, not like the stern and irascible Storm Master, but like an old man in his twilight years: "I wish I had never experimented with thermal radiation, and I never had this idea, but everything cannot be reversed, and we may have released a terrifying monster that could destroy the arcane system, the magic council, and even the entire world."
Before today, it never occurred to me that energy could be discontinuous, that the world could be discontinuous, like a patchwork of pictures.
How do you think other magicians would react when they saw the meaning and assumptions of this formula?"
A more figurative way of saying is that the whole world is like a movie, it is not continuous, but frame by frame, Lucien is used to correcting it in his heart, and then said with a wry smile: "Most of them will feel frightened, and then comfort themselves that this is a hypothesis, and finally subconsciously ignore this problem and simply use formulas, while a small number of people will be angry and will refute and blame and bang" "It's good that you understand, the submission of this paper, and how to throw it, must be discussed again, although it is still only hypothetical, but also try to mitigate its impact.
What a subversive assumption of the surname.
Fernando reverted to his serious appearance, "You put together today's work in the form of a paper and send it to Douglas, he is probably the most receptive to your hypothesis, hey, the energy is not continuous, but one by one, not like a particle En, just call it quantum." ” "As for Hathaway, the paper is divided into two parts, so that they have an extra day to buffer, and sometimes, it is easier to accept what they come up with than what they are told, at least as my situation has just confirmed."
At Fernando's orders, Lucien wrote his thesis.
When he was about to sign the name, Fernando, who was leaning on the back of his chair, suddenly sat up straight and said solemnly: "The author of the paper will write your own one, I flinched when I assumed, and this result belongs to you." ” "Teacher," Lucien looked at him in surprise.
Fernando's eyes widened: "Just do as I tell me, I don't want to sign a paper that I don't want to admit yet." ” After sending the letter, Fernando closed his eyes and calmly understood the world, and pondered the question of explaining the formula from other angles, and the room became quiet again.
Lucien was also adjusting his state, and he didn't feel it when he was distracted before, but now he realized that he had broken out in a cold sweat in the face of the terrifying pressure of the Storm Master, and his heart was beating fast out of his chest.
In such an eerie silence, time passed quietly, and soon it was close to noon, just when Lucien was a little unbearable and was about to say goodbye 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, the magic array in the study didn't play any role, and out of the light came a tall old man, he was full of white hair, blue eyes, and wearing a meticulous night dress, but his kind and kind face was extremely solemn, revealing a little fear.
With a dozen blank sheets of paper in his hands, he shouted: "Fernando, it's just a hypothesis" "Then it's the only hypothesis right now," Fernando roared.
How this conversation sounded familiar, Lucien only felt that the air in the study was suddenly heavy, as if the gravitational force had changed greatly.
This is Douglas, the Speaker of the Magical Council, the "Arcane Emperor" and the "Chosen Elect of Magic".
"Anyway, it's not actually going to hold it up yet," Douglas frowned, "it's more unbelievable than the destruction of the Magic Empire" "Your past experience and knowledge are holding you back, Douglas, and so far, that's all we can say about this formula, and it's completely valid" Privately, Fernando didn't like to add the title Speaker to Douglas's name.
"We need more work."
In the face of the roar of lightning and thunder, Douglas did not retreat and calmly expressed his opinion.
After the two giants yelled at each other for a while, their emotions gradually calmed down, and according to the previous statement, at least it was only a hypothesis for the time being.
"Lucien, I'm afraid that only a young man like you, who does not bow down to the experience of the past, can come up with this terrible, terrifying conjecture."
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Douglas sighed slightly, looked at Lucian, and couldn't help but use two adjectives to describe this conjecture, "Although it is still just a hypothesis, the proposal and theoretical explanation of this formula itself is an outstanding contribution to the field of thermal power, which can effectively reduce the difficulty of a lot of magic, I believe that Palmeira's hut and the Northland will not ignore your achievements, I think you should be awarded the Ice and Snow Medal." ” To be continued: