Alinge, the Magic Tower of the Parliament's headquarters.
Rachel, who has always been vigorous, turned her magic robe into a dark color to show her mood, heavy and depressed, nervously waiting.
Yesterday, I didn't hear about the submission of papers from Lord Brooke and Mr.
Roland, and they will pass the review before the release of the Arcane Journal, and the results of the experiment will negate Lucian's hypothesis of light quantum Even under the influence of her friend Samantha, Rachel's cognitive world has changed a lot in the past three years, and she is not a firm supporter of the wave theory, and even more inclined to accurately predict the optical quantum hypothesis of various photoelectric effect experimental phenomena "Is it really like Lucien said, we should look at the problem of waves and particles from a higher level and perspective" Rachel, who was a little confused, retracted her right foot before stepping onto the elevator and turned to the exchange area, although she waited for half an hour at the teacher Isabella, she should be able to see the latest arcane art, but she was eager to know the final result.
The pace increased slightly, and when approaching the exchange area, Rachel found that there were people crowded in front of her, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: "The wave particle controversy has really received widespread attention, usually arcane releases, how can there be so many magicians rushing to buy a few of the arcanists below the high level can fully understand every paper on the arcane."
Thinking so in her heart, it did not prevent her from squeezing towards the exchange table with a little less people, but the layers of people did not come out at this time, showing indescribable depression and despair.
"What happened" made Rachel curious, so she turned around, relying on a few magic assistants of the four or five rings who did not attack, and squeezed in front of the surrounded exchange table.
Ah, the short-lived screams came to an abrupt halt after only half a halt, and the shattered heads, the brains and blood splattered all over the ground, and the clutching of an unfolded arcane corpse, all met Rachel's pupils in a terrifying way.
There are not a few arcanists around who have killed people with their own hands, but suddenly someone fell in front of them in such a way, it is still a little unbearable, after all, although they are familiar with the matter of headshots when the world is subverted, in fact, there are not many examples in the past hundred years, except for the middle and high-level magicians of the elemental will and the pale hand who have witnessed it once, others have never seen it, and the scene of priests and bishops turning into torches of holy light and fireworks can occasionally be encountered.
The low-level magicians and apprentices who had not yet accepted the mandatory mission to go out even showed shocked and frightened expressions, and kept babbling words such as "Lucien Evans" and "Skull Crusher" as if they were the Demon Lord who was about to blow their heads off.
"The Chicken Soup for the Soul column is very popular with magicians, but few people find teachers and illusionists like me for psychological counseling and crisis intervention, and after this time, it seems that the situation will change a lot" Rachel was extremely depressed, but her thinking was quite derailed.
However, the main reason for the oppressive and desperate atmosphere is not this terrifying picture, but the few lines of words written in bold black letters on the spread out of the arcane: "Although I conducted an experiment to negate the optical quantum hypothesis, the experimental results and images perfectly matched the characteristics of the optical quantum, and I have to admit that my negative attempt preliminarily proved the optical quantum hypothesis."
"Edwin Brook, Grand Arcanist, Emperor of Legendary Class Mastery IV" Rachel raised her head slightly, looking at the silver ceiling of the hall at a forty-five degree angle, as depressed and quiet as the surroundings: "Since the day I entered the magic school, I never thought that there would be such a day, shouldn't it stand forever like this magic tower, like the theoretical system of His Excellency Speaker Douglas and Lord Brooke?"
"The world seems to have become unrecognizable" Rachel was rarely sentimental, then crept out of the crowd in a strange mood of sadness, returned to the hall of the Magic Tower in a daze, and then stepped on the elevator to the Arcane Review Committee, knocking on the door of Teacher Isabella's office, as if a child looking for the warm embrace of "mother" for comfort.
"Come in."
Isabella's voice came from behind the door.
Hearing Isabella's answer, Rachel suddenly woke up, why did she come here, shouldn't she go to the "Brainwave and Hormone Center" next to the "Atomic Research Institute" to wait for the teacher?
Gently pushing open the half-hidden door, Rachel saw that the teacher's magic robe had turned into a long black skirt and a white flower on her chest, and immediately asked in shock, "Who died?"
"Roland, Krystal," Isabella said with a sad face.
She wasn't a high-level mage who had only recently been promoted, and she had more or less a friendship with those stubborn old mages.
"Luo, Archmage Roland" Rachel remembered the image of the tall and thin stubborn old man, but what impressed him the most was the row of badges on his chest, which were dazzling halos.
Isabella bowed her head slightly, her eyes glinting: "Yes, an archmage has fallen, an archmage who has received the highest honors in the fields of electromagnetism, light and darkness, and heat has fallen, and has been eliminated by the development of arcane and magic" "This" Rachel suddenly felt that the world was so bleak and cruel.
Isabella "laughed" without much emotion and comforted: "Don't despair, don't be confused, it's normal."
This reminds me of when I was younger, when I could see my supporters of particle theory pop their heads every once in a while, which is why there are so few supporters of particle theory now.
You should be glad that this time there was a three-year buffer and foreshadowing, so the three members of the Light and Dark Domain who reviewed Lord Brooke and Roland's paper did not die, but their souls were traumatized and needed a few months to recover. ” "Yes."
Rachel had seen this history from the history of magic, when Lord Brooke blossomed his talents and subverted the particle theory of light, and he stepped on the throne of the Grand Arcanist with a dense network of broken skulls and brain blood, becoming the second legendary pinnacle of the council, and it is even said that a good friend of Speaker Douglas, a member of the Supreme Council at the time, the legendary magician was destroyed along with his half-plane.
However, it is one thing to read about this history from a book, and it is another thing to experience the "reappearance of this history" in person.
Seeing that Rachel's face was still pale, Isabella walked up to her, stroked her hair, and comforted her like a mother, "This will also be a time of growth."
In the decades since Lord Brooke brought about changes, the Council has added two Grand Arcanists, Lord Helen and Lord Vicente, as well as four other legendary magicians, which has almost doubled the strength of the Council's upper echelons, and the number of archmages and high-level magicians has become far greater than before after nearly a hundred years of development, I remember that when I was a child, the Council was about twenty archmages, and now there are sixty-two and sixty-one. ” "This is our chance, we must remember that we can't blindly insist on it, we can't easily waver, everything is based on facts."
Holm Glorious Cathedral.
"Roland, Destruction Lightning, Seventy-sixth in the Purification Sequence."
With a smile on his face, the Inquisition magnate Bahá'u'lláh said, "Cristal, Bloody Thunder, the two hundred and sixty-ninth of the Purification Sequence, I really want to present the Order of the Angel of the Night to Mr.
Lucien Evans, in recognition of his outstanding contribution to the elimination of evil magicians. ” After spending a long time in the Kingdom of Holm, he also learned the standard language of the Crown Award as a way to mock Lucian.
Holy Knight Stone laughed: "One archmage, three high-level magicians, twenty-seven middle-level magicians, and many more cognitive world shattering and solidifying, if Lucien Evans is willing to become a night watchman, with this feat, he can rank in the top five among the night watch" There are only three legendary powerhouses in the Inquisition, and one of them is an ancient mage who has been attached, so he has also entered the Night's Watch ranking, and since he has killed the top thirty legends in the purification sequence, he is undoubtedly ranked first.
Although there are many high-level in the night watchman team, there are no more than ten at the nine-ring level, and even fewer have purified high-order ninth-level arcanists and nine-ring magicians like Roland.
Filibel also smiled, this is the most pleasant news in the last ten years, for the clergy, light is a wave or a particle does not matter at all, before someone was swallowed by the Holy Light because Brooke proved that light is an electromagnetic wave, stripped of its sacred caste, this caused the tragedy, as for the light quantum hypothesis, Filibel said that there is no pressure.
He touched his thick white beard and said with a smile: "It's a pity that Brooke didn't fall because of this, otherwise His Majesty the Pope would have to confer the title of saint on Lucien Evans."
"Someone proposed to call Brooke Saint directly, but unfortunately compared to him, Lucien Evans seems to be a little worse."
Hearing this obvious ridicule and mockery of Lucian, Bahá'u'lláh and Stone burst into laughter, their voices filled with schadenfreude.
"However, it is said that Brooke was also badly injured, and I don't know if he knew that the world was broken and solidified, and if there was, it was really a very ironic thing, and it seemed to be a punishment arranged by the Lord.
At that time, he was so beautiful that he destroyed the cognitive world of many magicians and the faith of the clergy, and he never imagined that there would be a day when his cognitive world would be broken and solidified.
"Philip was at this moment extremely religious, believing in the existence of the God of Truth as never before.
"But the truth endures."
Hearing this, Bahá'u'lláh and Stone both drew crosses and prayed.
After praying, the three of them looked at each other and smiled again, and Philippel humorously said: "Do we pray for Saint Lucien Evans again, that he will survive the rebound safely and continue to work for the glorious cause of the Lord?"
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"New, alchemy, magic" Fernando read the title of the thick paper in his hand word by word, and his bright red eyes were full of suspicion as he stared at Lucien, who was calm and calm in front of him
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