The message of the dancing villain was translated, and the 228th meeting of the Dundee City branch of the Seon Alliance was scheduled to be held again in the secret room of the Debroie Tavern late the next night.

Dai Lan packed up the black robe, brought a mask and a belt around his neck, and happily went to the appointment.

For the arrival of this elemental magician, the men, women and children at the party were particularly surprised and excited. The chubby mage Andrew kept rubbing his gray beard, and the belly of the out-of-the-horn trembled back and forth, like a woman about to give birth.

Carrick, the magician apprentice who was frustrated by the faux pas of the magic competition last time, still had a look of resentment in his eyes, but at the same time he had a deep fear of the elemental mage in front of him. The Crystal Lady was already standing next to Carrick, the bird looking like a human.

The shrewd tavernkeeper Remy was always the one with a slick and well-repaired extremely simple hairstyle and two small strokes. Beard, sitting quietly in the corner, it seems that he doesn't know Dai Lan at all.

After not attending the party a few times, Dai Lan found that there were a few more fresh faces in it. He secretly complained to Andrew in his heart, this old mage had no experience at all. At such a special moment when the Bruno Alliance is mainly allied with the Dark Forest, how can it be easy to absorb strangers who don't know the roots.

Comparing the fat man Wang, who unconsciously installed Remy, an important figure in the Sain Alliance, Dai Lan immediately felt that the damn fat man was far from being as simple as it seemed on the surface.

The difference between the leadership of the Saine League and the British royal family, which has survived thousands of years of struggle, is too great to worry.

Dai Lan was shaking his head when he saw Emily standing behind Andrew Fat Mage.

Today she just wore a long, inconspicuous gray coat and a pair of small patent leather shoes. Standing alone outside the crowd, I became more and more haggard, and even lost my previous firm and optimistic attitude.

Heaven is merciful.

Dai Lan's heart tightened, and he unconsciously nodded to the eldest lady with a sense of pity.

First of all, it is a normal regular meeting, and the head of the branch, Master Andrew, will report on the recent situation and news of the alliance.

The exact news is that the leader of the Bruno League has arrived in a small town near the Dark Forest, where he has met with a mysterious elven representative.

Both sides were very satisfied with the meeting, and it was agreed that the alliance would be formally discussed in the Dark Forest in a month's time.

Hearing the news, most of the people in the secret room were very excited, only Dai Lan frowned deeply, Andrew, this idiot, is equivalent to handing over the truth to Wang Fatzi, the head of the Scottish Imperial Intelligence Department.

Fortunately, there was a black robe and a mask in the way, so others couldn't see his strange appearance.

"Finally, this day is approaching, and joining forces with the elves is bound to strengthen the power of our alliance!" Andrew looked extremely excited.

Carrick also waved his fist and said, "Humph! Once the two of us form an alliance, the kingdom army guarding the edge of the dark forest, Duke Cole, will be defeated. When the time comes, it will be the time for our Sain Alliance to raise its eyebrows! ”

"Indeed! It's been too long to be suppressed by the kingdom's army! ”

"The Great Sain Alliance!"

Dai Lan didn't say a word, looking at the arrogant and overconfident faces in front of him, he knew that there was still a long way to go for the Sain Alliance.

But he also knew that the road would eventually lead to victory, even if it would come at a great cost.

The problem that Dai Lan wants to solve in front of him is how to encourage the eldest lady.

While he was thinking about it, Old Mage Andrew pulled out a newer issue of the Magic Review Bulletin that had recently circulated. The crumpled cover shows that many people have flipped through the book, and even a few corners have been annotated.

Now Dai Lan is no longer Wuxia Amon, after little Rachel's tutoring, he has mastered the language of Gailk eight times out of ten. Nine. Although some of the new words are still unrecognizable, they do not prevent reading magical literature.

Dai Lan glanced at the catalog, and the views that still advocated inspired magic accounted for the vast majority:

"On the Spiritual and Magical Bond that Connects God and Man".

A New Pope's View of Magical Gifts.

"On the Mutual Restraint of Ice and Light Magic".

Old Mage Andrew, on the other hand, was extremely concerned about an article titled "Introduction to the Reduction of the Efficiency of Color Temperature Red Shift on Fire Attacks".

With a trembling hand, he laboriously pulled out a small notebook from the inner pocket of his robe clinging to his body, and pointed to his own record in it to ask Dai Lan.

"My dear Elemental Magor, can you explain what a color temperature redshift is?" The old mage's eyes widened, and he looked at Dai Lan reverently. It's like a schoolboy standing in front of a university professor, waiting to be taught.

Dai Lan also heard the term "color temperature red shift" for the first time, and began to be a little confused. When he read through the whole text, he understood that it was just an eye-catching way of writing.

It turns out that this word should be looked at separately, divided into color temperature and red shift.

Color temperature actually refers to the color, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple. When fire mages attack with fireballs, there is a phrase for choosing a color, and they often choose red, which represents heat, for granted.

In this paper, the difference in energy between the various colors is discussed in detail, and the final conclusion is that the purple flame has a higher energy and faster speed than the red flame.

Redshift, on the other hand, is a typical physical term, and Dai Lan was surprised to see the term in the Middle Ages. Roughly speaking, the energy tends to be red, which is the movement in the direction of low energy.

Throughout the book, the author is suggesting that fire mages choose purple flames when casting fireball spells.

Dai Lan said darkly, this is simply authentic modern science!

He looked back at the author's name again, and was immediately stunned, and a cold sweat broke down. A heart doesn't know whether to be excited or scared.

History is really confused, and a famous big man in the scientific world has finally appeared.

In the author column of the article, the name of a small person who was still unknown at that time was written in English properly:

Isaac. Newton.

Isaac－Newton！

A name that will shine in the afterlife!

There are countless stars in the deep night sky, and if each one corresponds to a scientific giant, Newton is undoubtedly the bright moon surrounded by stars!

It seems that Galileo and Newton were born at the same time in such an era and had already begun to emerge. Dai Lan really wanted to know what kind of mage level they had reached.

After Dai Lan's explanation, Old Mage Andrew was thoughtful, and even wanted to immediately cast a spell in the secret room to experiment, but was finally stopped by Remy with a black face.

The others still didn't quite understand the gist of the paper, but Dai Lan walked up to Emily and whispered, "It's like a rainbow in the sky, red and blue-purple are on the edge of the rainbow, one represents low energy and the other represents high energy. ”

Dai Lan's words changed sharply, with firmness in his tone: "Miss, you don't have to be discouraged. As far as I can see, your magical talent is very high, but it hasn't been reflected for the time being. I'll help you with your magical talents. ”

Emily raised her pale little face, her beautiful eyes fixed on the elemental mage, her lips trembling but unable to speak.

"After the rain, there will always be a rainbow!" Dai Lan said infinitely gently.

Emily's slender fingers rested on her lips, tears in her eyes, but full of hope.