Chapter 14: Intense
PS: Adjust it today, and make up for the remaining missing chapters in the middle of the week, so as not to make the update time unstable.
"Teacher, you can't deduce a formula from the experimental data?" Lucian asked cautiously, pretending not to know, just like answering Fernando's questions many times before, he must make certain mistakes to cover up the truth that he "knows too much", otherwise Fernando will definitely ask "why do you think this way" and "what is the basis for such an answer", which is easy to help.
Fernando walked up and down in the study anxiously: "No, I have deduced a formula from the perspective of equal division of wave-like and Chloe energy, combined with experimental data, which is perfect in long waves, but it has made stupid mistakes, intolerable mistakes in short waves! Can you imagine that when the wavelength is short enough to a certain extent, the object can release almost infinite energy? If it were, the Pope would have knelt down and kissed the tip of my shoe!"
Every object that is not absolute zero can produce thermal radiation, the most typical is the sun, flames and other blazing light sources, in the past common knowledge of the Council of Magic, the essence of thermal radiation is to emit electromagnetic waves of various wavelengths, and as the temperature increases, the proportion of short waves of different frequencies increases. If it is in the visible light range, it will show different colors, for example, a pure flame will follow the increase in temperature, and it will appear dark red, deep red, orange red, orange yellow, and ...... Colors such as blue and white are in line with the trend of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and violet, which is a major wavelength gradually becoming shorter.
Hear Fernando's low growl and feel his irritability. The cool term "ultraviolet disaster" came to Lucian's mind, and this formula came to mind first.
"Teacher, maybe there is something I haven't considered, can I see the formula you deduced?" Lucien didn't dare to speak, and turned his gaze to the blank paper on the desk.
Fernando roared, "I've been thinking about it all night, and from this angle, I don't have any problems negligently!"
Seeing that he just roared and didn't stop it, Lucien curiously picked up the blank piece of paper and saw the formula that looked like a child doodling. Then the symbol changes. Compared to the formula in memory.
It's exactly the same!
Seeing Lucien stunned here, thinking that he was verifying the formula, Fernando waved his hand in annoyance: "Don't forget it, there is no problem with long waves." Stupid enough to be on the shortwave side. β
When he was eager and irritable, he even scolded himself.
It's okay if he doesn't mention it. As soon as Lucien mentioned it, he subconsciously verified it. The long-wave range is really very close, and the short-wave range has to be said to be a disaster.
There was a long silence as Lucien began to deduce another formula in his mind. Fernando sighed softly: "Let's read the letter first, and then do another experiment to make sure the data is correct." β
"Yes, teacher. Lucien retracted his attention and picked up the first letter, which was again from Douglas, the "Arcane Emperor".
β...... Combined with the experimental data you gave me, I got an empirical formula from the perspective that thermal radiation is not electromagnetic waves, but the emission of molecules by heat......"
Hearing this, Fernando interrupted Lucian and mocked: "When discussing the problem of thermal radiation, he did not forget his own point of view of particle theory. β
"We may be able to see more problems from a different perspective, at least we can't limit our thinking to electromagnetic waves. Lucien said euphemistically.
Fernando pursed his lips: "I guess only he can abandon this universal perception of thermal radiation without interference, and he has never admitted it anyway." Okay, Lucian, read it, and see what formula '100,000 for what' can be given. β
What is 100,000 for it?Lucien thought it was both strange and appropriate, but he didn't dare to ask random questions when Fernando was in a hurry, and continued to read it a little nervouslyβif this formula was the same as the other one in his impression, it would not be far from a earth-shaking conclusion.
β...... The above is the formula I deduced, but it only applies to the short-wave range, and there is a clear contradiction with the curve in the long-wave range......" Lucien finished reading this paragraph almost mechanically, and it was really the same!
Maybe there's something wrong with the data?
The closer he got to the answer, the more nervous and calm Lucien became, refusing to believe it unreservedly.
"Can you deduce a formula for short waves from a molecular point of view?" Fernando looked at the formula he had deduced on his desk for long waves, and muttered to himself in a slightly confused way, and an indescribable strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.
His doubts did not affect Lucian, with the help of a much stronger soul, Lucian calculated and deduced the formula in his heart, starting from two perspectives, deducing their respective formulas.
At the same time, Lucian's heart uncontrollably accelerated, knock knock, knock knock, the fog that shrouded the world was finally about to be revealed?
I don't know how long it took to do it, but when Lucian completed the empirical formula of the molecular angle, Fernando regained his composure and said a little impatiently: "Write back to Douglas, attach the formula I have deduced to it, and point out the problem and the scope of application, and see what he thinks." By the way, write one to Brooke, Hathaway, Oliver, Helen, Vicente, and attach my and Douglas's formulas. β
Lucien paused to think, slowing down his fast-beating heartbeat, and then pointed to the second letter on the table, "Teacher, here is a letter from Lord Brooke. β
"Take it apart and take a look. Fernando commanded succinctly, not so impatient as to forget to instruct Lucien in his thoughts.
Lucien opened the letter and read it at a moderate pace: "...... Combined with the experimental data you gave, I got an empirical formula from the perspective of wave-like and energy equalization, but it is surprisingly funny, only suitable for the long-wave range, and the first to short-wave is like a disaster......"
Brooke got the exact same formula as Fernando's.
Storm Lord Fernand didn't speak for a long time, and it took a long time before he said in a heavy tone: "Write a letter according to what I just instructed, and I want to think about it." β
With that, he leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes in thought.
Lucien wrote the reply and handed it over to the Adamantite Golem to deal with. I also fell into deep thought, and continued to derive another formula.
As the minutes ticked by, Lucien got a formula from the point of view of energy equalization, which was exactly the same as that of Fernando and Brooke.
"What does this mean......" Lucien's mouth was dry, his heart beating extremely fast, and there was a sense of nervousness and uneasiness that the mystery was about to be revealed.
Trying to stay focused and calm, Lucien began to mathematically piece together the two formulas so that they exhibited the properties of Fernando and Brooke's formulas in the long-wave range, and degenerated into Douglas's formulas in the short-wave range.
As it was put together, it seemed to be extremely quiet. There was a depressing atmosphere. It was as if demons and demons were roaring and tempting in his ears, making Lucian's head dizzy.
His black eyes were deep and cold, and Lucien was completely focused, undisturbed. The formula slowly takes shape.
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Arcane Journal Headquarters.
Drummond pushed open the office door. He pointed to the couch with his cane. He said to the lady next to him, "Isabella, lady first, please." β
Isabella wore a light light green dress with beautiful lace and pleats at the neckline, waist, and cuffs. On his head is a very beautiful wide-brimmed hat, with a long bright purple ribbon dragging behind his head, and tassels fluttering in the wind hanging all around.
Taking off the wide-brimmed hat and handing it to Rachel, a disciple who followed her, Isabella had a shallow smile on her beautiful face, and her blue eyes were full of sincere gratitude: "Drummond, thank you for this incident." β
"I just took advantage of the trend to push it, mainly because the Excellency above has this idea. Drummond smiled and pointed upwards, "And your research results are fully deserving of laurels, and you deserve it." β
Isabella was a typical Holm beauty, with black hair and blue eyes, dignified and conservative, and delicate features, and she shook her head: "Unless it is the kind of undeniable achievement, wizards will not object." In the past, I don't know how many people in the road passed by the laurels, but just a little, without your push, maybe I would have become one of them. β
"Don't doubt your results, your paper has caused a great sensation in the council headquarters. Regardless of whether they are good at illusion or not, no matter what side they stand on, most magicians have to admit that this is a huge step forward, a huge step forward in integrating illusion into the arcane system!" Drummond was a little excited, he was a pure council, a staunch arcanist, and he hated those different organizations the most, especially the wizarding families who were inseparable from the ancient inheritance and refused to integrate into the arcane system.
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And in the more than twenty floors above the headquarters of "Arcane", Lucian's patchwork formula was basically formed, and that familiar appearance gave Lucian the illusion of suffocation.
After a pause of a few minutes, Lucien began to substitute the data calculation in an atmosphere that was quiet, and even the sound of the wind blowing in the ventilation holes was solidified.
Nervousness, anticipation, and uneasiness caused Lucien to have a slight auditory hallucination, and there seemed to be terrifying enemies lurking in the extreme silence around him.
"Stop! Stop!" the demon of the abyss roared in his ears, waving his arms to shred Lucian.
"Stop your calculations, I will put you on the throne of the world, take the scepter of glory, and get everything you like!" The devil of hell also seemed to be terrified, and tried his best to tempt Lucien.
"Come here, child, this is the bosom of the Mother, the bosom of the true God who created all things, and you will have eternal peace and happiness!" the holy angel looked at Lucien with pity.
Lucien "turned a deaf ear" and focused on deducing that constant in his mind.
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Arcane Journal Headquarters.
Standing by the window, Drummond looked at the ant-like pedestrians and buildings below, and said to Isabella in high spirits, "This is another major victory for the Arcane, and you will go down in the annals of magic." By the time this issue of Arcane is released, your contribution to the realm of illusion will be heard by the entire wizarding world. β
"It's a wonderful arcane era. Isabella smiled heartily.
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"Maggots, weak and lowly humans, I will kill you and dig out your entrails!
"Anyone who ignores the devil will be punished by fate!"
"Blasphemous, the source of evil in the world, if you don't stop, you will fall into hell and suffer endless suffering!"
The demon angels seem to have become angry and begin to threaten directly.
The calculation stopped at the last step, and after a slight pause, Lucien overcame the complicated emotions in his heart, gritted his teeth, and broke through the obstacles with no indomitable progress.
Devils, demons, and angels let out terrible, feeble screams, like ice and snow melting in the sun. That constant appeared in Lucian's heart, and the familiar number was so strange and terrifying!
It's the same as the Earth?
It's the same as the earth!
All illusions were shattered, angels and demons pleaded for a complete disappearance, and the world was restored to its original state.
But in Lucian's eyes, everything is different again!(To be continued......)