There was a round of applause from the audience, and Mosian, who had been standing on the stage with a serious expression, finally seemed to be a little nervous, and a smile appeared from the corner of his mouth and then disappeared in a flash that only those who sat very close to the podium and were very observant could notice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The boy bowed and walked off the stage.

"It turns out that you are actually a disciple of the Eye of Destiny!"

The little fat man was surprised that Mosian looked at him lazily and didn't respond anything, his gaze swept directly over the little fat man and fell on Al.

"You don't seem to be surprised at all by who I am, did you already know about it?"

Al shook his head.

Mosian's face did not show the slightest surprise, but smiled:

"I was not mistaken. ”

"Wait!" The little fat man on the side suddenly interjected, "You can't see the expression on his face at all, right?"

"I can't see his face, but I know. ”

Mosian sat down.

The room was quiet again.

The final finale is a lady with a thick pair of tortoiseshell-framed eyes, which should be extremely high, because the eyes seen through the lenses are distorted into very small shapes by the refraction of light.

"Hello everyone, I'm Jane from the National Alchemy Academy. ”

The lady lowered her eyes as she spoke, and her voice was lazy, as if everything in front of her was not in her eyes, and the feeling was not contempt, but indifference.

"Ms. Jane!"

The little fat man almost stood up.

The people around him had long been accustomed to the little fat man's babbling, and everyone kept a serious expression and stared at the lady standing on the podium who looked unsurprisingly like a neighbor's aunt with serious eyes.

It's respect, respect for genius.

This lady in civilian clothes standing on the podium that every alchemist dreams of is the youngest female academician of the most authoritative Grand Alchemy Academy in the Empire, and not only a female academician, the second youngest in the Imperial Alchemy Academy is a man, seven years older than her, and she is only thirty-two years old this year.

How terrible.

Therefore, this female academician has the qualifications to appear in the finale.

"Let me talk about the phased results of the alchemy research I have done. ”

The female academician pushed her glasses and said lightly, as if the phased results of alchemy research in her mouth were completely effortless, and then she began to talk eloquently, and extremely esoteric technical terms kept coming out of her mouth, and the little fat man listened quite seriously at first, but soon he was dumbfounded, because he found that he couldn't understand anything.

Not only the little fat man, but also the dull looks and eyes on the faces of many people in the audience obviously showed that they could not understand this extremely profound speech, among which even the gray-haired old man, the middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes, and the young man with smart eyes who looked quite intelligent, they blinked their eyes, slightly grew their mouths, frowned, and thought hard.

But even so, everyone kept quiet and serious well, so in such an atmosphere, the little fat man didn't dare to ask questions easily.

The little fat man began to look around, and he noticed that many people had recorded Ms. Jane's voice with alchemy props that could be recorded, and some people opened their notebooks and recorded Ms. Jane's words like a fly.

This made the little fat man feel a little regretful, if he knew that this was the case, he should have brought a notebook over, and the opportunity to participate in the Cavendi Alchemy Conference was not common, if it wasn't for the identity of the "Precise Moment Disciple" this time, and the coincidence of knowing the disciple of the Eye of Destiny, he would not have been able to enter the scene at all, let alone sit in such an excellent position at the front.

The little fat man noticed that Al, who was sitting next to him, seemed to be listening attentively.

"Can you understand?"

He asked, lowering his voice.

Al sat there still, unresponsive.

The little fat man couldn't help but reach out and nudge Al gently.

"Can you understand?"

"I can understand a little. ”

"Wouldn't it?" The little fat man was surprised, he already knew that Al had not been in contact with alchemy for a long time at all, far less than himself, even if he followed the Precision Moment for a year, it was impossible for him to progress to that extent, right?

"Don't you understand?" Al was surprised this time, and hearing his voice, he should be able to imagine the slightly wide-eyed and increasingly lovely face under the cloak at this moment, "The book at your house has written about these things, weren't you reading it at the time?"

"Which book?"

The little fat man was asked a little ignorantly.

"It's the first day I met the book you were reading. ”

"So you're holding that soul—" The little fat man covered his mouth in time, his eyes dripping and rolling, and he found that no one noticed him, especially the disciple with the eyed destiny with terrifying eyes, so he dared to continue.

"Don't talk about this here!"

"Why?"

"Didn't my dad tell you about it at the time? You can only read that book by yourself, and you must not tell anyone else, or even mention it in front of outsiders, otherwise it will bring disaster to you and us!"

The little fat man said nervously.

"Well, okay. ”

The little fat man was relieved to get Al's consent, but he then remembered the question he had asked earlier.

"Even if you read that book, does it have anything to do with what Ms. Jane taught?"

The little fat man asked curiously, of course he didn't believe that Ms. Jane, who was an academician of the Imperial Alchemy Academy, would talk about the forbidden soul technique that was banned by the empire in public.

"Of course it does. Al took over and went on naturally: " The Matt mentioned by the lady just now is a unit of soul activity, she said that when people are thinking, they can observe the range of cold spirit fluctuations in the range of five Matts through the spirit marker, but when the magician casts the spell, the range of cold spirit fluctuations will obviously rise, and the link between this can be analyzed by the Tibin algorithm to find that the spiritual firmness is positively correlated with Matt's range of activities, but this violates the previous law of soul fixation, constituting an unexplainable paradox, which-"

"Stop!" the little fat man couldn't help but stop Al, "What the hell are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about what the lady said, there's a lot of it mentioned in that book at home!"

Al's voice was innocent, and he didn't seem to understand why the little fat man didn't understand at all.