In the academic world of the Norren Continent, mages have a considerable right and status to speak.

After all, their mission, or pursuit, is to explore the secrets contained in this world.

This world was created by God the Father, the Tree of Life, the Nine Kingdoms, and countless races...... Creationism is a sure thing, even Martian xenomorphism...... Phew, the Martian demons will not deny this matter, the so-called secret of the origin of the world is not necessary to discuss it at all, if there is a scholar in the Norren continent who openly claims that the world and living beings originated from the Big Bang and the theory of evolution, it will inevitably be squinted by the collective eyes of the clergy and mages - the former will not even bother to burn you at the stake.

What the mages are looking for is the law that God the Father integrated into all things in the process of creating the world.

Explore, learn, and apply.

After perseverance and study, the mainstream perception of the world by scholars today is the four-element derivative theory.

All things are composed of the four elements of air, fire, water and earth, and these four basic elements are related to the cold, heat, dryness and wetness of things - fire has the properties of heat and dryness, air has the properties of humidity and heat, water has the properties of cold and wet, earth has the properties of dry and cold, the heat of fire, the ethereal of air, the flow of water, the granulation of soil, the four elements interact and combine according to different proportions, resulting in a series of complex derivation and cracking reactions, shaping the colorful material world.

The changing combination of the four elements is manipulated by two forces, the four elements are united by the power of order and separated by the power of chaos, when the elements are recombined by the power of order and chaos. "Change" is born.

Some sages said that the essence of the existence of the world is "mixing", and the winds of the four seasons are so ethereal and free. But it is not composed of pure air elements and derived wind elements, in which there must be a small amount of water, earth and even fire elements, the sea is so vast, the waves are turbulent, and the blue is like the sky, but it is not composed of pure water elements, in the natural material world. Theoretically speaking, "pure" things are extremely rare, and everything in the world is actually the most accurate "coincidence" produced by a large mass of four elements under the entanglement of extremely complex and changeable order and chaotic forces. This kind of coincidence is slightly worse, and the formed matter will collapse violently, so the reason why matter exists is only the subtle effect of the forces of order and chaos on the four elements.

As long as you master the method of harnessing the two fundamental forces of the world. is able to shape everything out of thin air.

Sounds simple. But from the beginning to the end of this world, there is only one existence that holds this power.

Only the Father, and only the Father, can control the power of order and chaos at the same time, and shape and reorganize the four elements that are mixed together at will, showing miracles one after another.

The powerhouses of the universe can also use the power of order or chaos to control the four elements and produce unnatural miracles that transcend the material realm. The essence of the holy light of the angel clan is actually the power of extremely pure order, fusing the four elements in equal proportions according to the "origin sequence". Then the light is generated, so the holy light has the zeal of fire, the flow of water, the ethereal spirit of air, and the granularity of earth. The dark forces that are in direct opposition to the Holy Light are nothing more than exchanging the power of order for the power of chaos, and then reversing the sequence of origins, and that's it. The power possessed by all the races in the world is nothing more than the method of controlling the sequence of elements with the power of order or chaos, and the innate affinity and ability to control the power of order or chaos is the essence of the so-called talent.

Just like angels are born to harness the holy light, with a little training, they can draw inferences from each other, and derivative powers such as the holy fire, the thunder of judgment and the divine freeze are at their fingertips, and human beings can only honestly lay the foundation from the croaking to the growth of the body, at most they have an evaluation of "this child is so terrifying, and over time, it will become a great weapon", and I have to be afraid that I will encounter "I am obviously a genius but inexplicably turned into a waste of firewood, so I have to work hard to cultivate in order not to be turned by my childhood sweetheart cousin and cousin who still loves me" This kind of pit daddy script is extremely likely......

It's said that someone is because he has read too many novels, and he is worried all day long after being reborn, and the reason why he wants to inexplicably lose three points when he sees his fiancée comes from this, after all, the fact of crossing is too bizarre, and he doesn't understand what the script is. In order to prevent the tragedy of the mud horse from the groove, this traversal has been cultivating hard since he was reborn, and by the way, he has strengthened his study, applied what he has learned, armed his mind with all kinds of knowledge, pondered the farming stream, and brushed his fiancée's favorability by the way...... Although he was a civil engineering student in his last life, he was frustrated to the point that his emotional intelligence was not good, so he was swiped by the other party's favorability to the top, so he didn't admit it, but in his heart, he didn't want his relationship with his fiancée to be tested by any boredom, so he began to frantically brush himself with the experience value of various skills, so it was logical to continue to become stronger, and then fell into the dead loop of lying in Nima......

Relying on this kind of upgrade motivation that is really powerless to complain about and the inexplicable sense of crisis of "Lao Tzu doesn't want to be the hero of the waste wood stream", Sigma's childhood was quietly spent in sweetness and panic. Although the eldest son of the Washington family was not at the top of the reapers who could fight the emperor, his overly flexible mind, unconventional behavior, and terrifying bad eyes made him stand out from the crowd of brothers and uncles with muscular heads, which attracted the attention of the upper echelons of the empire, and became a rising star among the Western pioneer aristocracy. After Sigma entered the imperial capital to study, the nobles had a higher and higher impression of this polite, diligent, elegant, and versatile young man, and even the emperor admired him a little, thinking that compared to his werewolf father and bear grandfather, this young man was like a real imperial noble, if the pioneer nobles were like Sigma, playing the piano, pretending to be forced, writing poetry, good at eloquence, never fist, and in awe of the imperial power, how good it would be, But it's a good thing that the most troublesome Reaper family has such an heir, and the royal family should probably woo Washington. Roosevelt, who was becoming more and more arrogant in order to curb his arrogance, but it was a pity to hear that this little guy was already engaged. Otherwise, I can consider marrying my eldest daughter to him, so that I, the eldest princess, who is not ambitious, have unnecessary coveting of the throne, and if it is Sigma, I will definitely be able to live in harmony with her...... His Majesty the Emperor thought so.

Then as soon as Sigma was happy, he beat the eldest princess.

However, that's not the point.

The point is that after winning the eldest princess, Sigma, whose reputation value was instantly broken, suddenly felt that this script might not be a waste of firewood, but a royal battle for hegemony. After thinking about it for a while, he made up his mind to return to his hometown to get married after graduation.

Then on the eve of graduation, because of the YY idea that "the protagonists in fantasy battles are usually dual cultivators of magic and martial arts" and "maybe as the protagonist, I can practice magic at the same time while cultivating fighting spirit". With the idea of "I won't die anyway, I will decide whether I will enter or not", which made him regret it for the rest of his life, and came to the Mage Federation Admissions Office......

Everyone knows what happened later, but they won't be admitted anyway. Sigma said it doesn't matter......

That's not the point either.

The point is. Sigma sadly discovered that the fact that "he was suddenly discovered to have an extremely high necromantic talent" made him return to the origin of the waste wood and turned over the stream, a genius boy, a powerful sect, waiting to be fed...... Oh no, the teacher who is looking forward to it, this qiē made him have some thoughts of "Is the plot of waste wood waiting for me here that Lao Tzu has been worried about for more than ten years". It's still a bit of a stretch......

It's really sad to say...... Perhaps in response to the axiom that "the actor must be dull", someone has not discovered it until now. The script is not a stream of waste wood, nor is it a royal road to fight for hegemony, it seems to be a spit out the lower limit......

Therefore, the waste wood-flow novel is very harmful, it is really terrifying, terrifying - I hope that if you have a fate to cross in the future, please be sure to take it as a warning, don't think too much, life must be happy, you must know that the times are advancing with the times, and the metamorphosis of online writers has gradually become the focus of social attention, in case you meet a heavy-mouthed author - for example, hunting lichs, ship-mad demons and pure lovers who have raised a lot of foreign species for men and women of all ages......

"Ahh Sigma sneezed heavily, and couldn't help but wrap the mage robe on his body, "Strange, it's not cold......"

At this moment, he drove the holy sword to a height of 10,000 meters, according to Athena's previous instructions, he had already opened the holy sword's holy light defense to the maximum, like an eggshell-like divine defense condensed the intense holy light like a substance, and even isolated the ubiquitous qi element, so at this moment, although he was racing wildly in the endless sea of clouds, the surroundings of his body were as warm as spring, although it was cold and windy outside, but his own hairstyle was not half messed up.

The sky is full of clouds, and the heavy cumulonimbus clouds block the sunlight, so at this moment, the clouds are thick above Chenguang Town, and the heavy rain has fallen all night, and there is no sign of stopping, and the dark visual effect formed by Tinzel's scattering dominates the entire sky, and the leaders who were forcibly woken up by Eisen last night were angry, but now their expressions have gradually been replaced by solemnity.

From the old man who patrols the village in Baihe Village to the seasoned scholars in the town, everyone has noticed the difference this year.

In this case, in order to further confirm his conjecture, Sigma secretly harnessed the holy sword and rose to the sky, wanting to observe the situation above the endless sea of clouds, as mentioned above, a qiē natural phenomenon in the world is nothing more than the changes produced by the four elements under the action of order and chaotic forces, and an experienced mage can roughly estimate the weather conditions over a period of time by judging the size of the cumulonimbus cloud and the activity content of the water element.

This is the legendary weather forecast.

However, only the various mage kingdoms and large cities with considerable status have the background of using mages who have mastered the art of flying as weather forecasters, and these rare weather forecasters will never force their way through dangerous cumulonimbus clouds in such bad weather to start meteorological observations unless they have a brain short circuit.

But Sigma is out of the Holy Sword, so it's no problem.

The necromancer is already at the top of the sea of clouds.

The white sight spreads out for thousands of miles.

The sea of clouds is churning, the thick clouds are constantly changing, rising and falling, breaking and collapsing, the thunderstorm clouds that caused a big thunderstorm last night have gradually disappeared, but the strong clouds are increasing unabated, looking around, the thick cumulonimbus clouds are like an unprecedented huge monster, devouring invisible nutrients. Gradually, it grows and develops.

Sigma had never studied celestial phenomena, and his knowledge of this aspect in his previous life was limited to junior high school geography class, and at most he knew about cumulonimbus clouds, sunrise in the east and rain in the west, and swallows flying low to make it rain.

But he's a mage now.

Today's Sigma is not an earthling who grew up with modern education and scientific civilization.

He is a mage born on the continent of Noren with magical powers and exploring the mysteries of the world.

No matter what water vapor. No matter what strong convection, no matter what oversaturation, no matter what fog droplets, the necromancer unleashed his spiritual power, perceiving the changes of the surrounding elements. He sensed tiny earth elemental particles suspended in the air, and with them as the center, oversaturated water vapor gathered together. Small mixtures were formed, and countless mixtures came together to form white clouds. The mixture grows larger, and the white clouds become dark clouds, and the water droplets in the clouds continue to grow larger, forming fine raindrops that whistle down. The world of the elements is treacherous. Changing under the influence of the forces of order and chaos, in Sigma's perception, the four basic elements were roaring and converging, like an invisible hand controlling them, forming tumbling clouds and endless torrential rain, pouring over the head of the town at his feet!

Endlessly, endlessly. Every now and then, new clouds are being generated. Every moment, new raindrops fall, and in the limited perception of the necromancer, the overactive qi and water elements converge here like crazy, but follow some irreversible law......

It's like someone is controlling this qiē.

Sigma felt the change of the active elements, and looked at the tumbling vastness, and suddenly a ridiculous thought occurred.

What the hell is the weather...... It's like someone is controlling it.

But he dispelled this ridiculous idea in the next moment, absolutely impossible.

Although he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs run, maybe the Sacred Mage can control the elemental changes of this range, but it is absolutely impossible to hold on for such a long time - from last night to now, more than ten hours of heavy rain, continuous large-scale interference of more than ten hours of elemental laws, only a legendary mage can do it, so among the few legendary mages in the mainland, which one would be idle and have nothing to do to come to this kind of imperial border town to play the dragon king to play with the rain?

…… Well, with Mr. Isaac as a reference, there seems to be a legend that can do such boring things.

But the holy sword didn't send out any warning signals, and he grabbed a cloud of qi, and he didn't feel the slightest spiritual power in it.

Sigma sighed slightly, dispelling unrealistic illusions.

If it is a living being who causes this, no matter how powerful he is, there is always a way to negotiate - persuasion, negotiation, crying and shouting to his parents to beat him, there is always a way to deal with it, but ......

It's a natural phenomenon...... Or rather, the embodiment of the will of God the Father, a purely natural phenomenon.

Sigma hesitated for a moment, looked at the holy sword in his hand, and then shook his head, no matter how powerful the holy sword is, it can't dispel endless clouds, maybe in the hands of Athena in its heyday, the power of the angel's holy light and the power of the holy sword are perfectly integrated, and it can swing a blow that is enough to cut through the clouds, but Sigma is a necromancer.

For him, the holy sword is just a relatively high-end plug-in.

Besides, even if you can cut through the clouds, what can you do? According to the theory of conservation of elements, the massive elements gathered here will not disappear out of thin air, even if the clouds are cut so that Chenguang Town is not affected by the heavy rain, the impact of other places will be even stricter......

"I just need to do what I can, and that's enough." Sigma finally took a deep look at the boundless sea of clouds and heavy clouds, sighed, and turned into a streamer through the thick clouds and fell from the sky, the rain was like a sword, the morning light town was full of smoke and rain, the sky was gloomy, a blue light fell from the sky, Sigma kept slowing down in the process of landing, a harrier swirled, fell to the ground in a chic and steady manner, and then stepped on a puddle of mud.

Sigma, who pretended to fail to force "......", pulled his right foot out of the mud with an expressionless face, and said lightly, "If you want to get rich, build roads first, you don't even understand this truth, no wonder the poor ghosts are piled up, damn." ”

Eisen, who was anxiously waiting, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, but Kiri didn't have such scruples and burst out laughing.

Sigma didn't bother to pay attention to the Huang Duan Paladin, and pointed to the sky with a stern expression: "Rain of this magnitude will continue for a long time, and I can't even calculate when it will be able to stop, so, if you want me to give my opinion and opinion as a professional mage, I can only say - prepare for the worst." ”

Eisen's expression became ugly, he rubbed his hands, and said anxiously, "What...... How so? ”

Sigma saw that he was surrounded by six gods and no master, and wanted to kick it, but before he could make a move, he saw the dead fat man jump up all of a sudden, wave his fist and say: "Compared with the surrounding villages and towns, Chenguang Town is much higher and is the safest place, the most important thing now is to persuade Mr. Oliver and them to move all the villages with flood hazards, at least let the villagers move to Chenguang Town, otherwise the river will burst into a flash flood, and the consequences will be unimaginable!" ”

"Now that you know, don't you go!"

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PS1: The weather has changed suddenly, and there is something wrong with Lisuo's body, plus Carvin or something, it's really a disaster...... After rolling in bed for three or four days, I finally got a little better, and I began to update, and I really wanted to strengthen my exercise and standardize my work and rest, after all, a healthy body can support a noble and proud soul (Yuanmu). Everyone should also take care of their health. (To be continued......)