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The downpour was like a waterfall falling from the sky, the sky became dark and depressing, and looking at the white mist splashing outside the hall, people spontaneously had the illusion of being isolated and abandoned by the world.

"The rain of the fiery moon is really without warning. In the banquet hall, Drummond stood by the window with his glass in his hand and watched the rainstorm, the dark red liquor in the glass swaying slightly.

Isabella, who was wearing a crystal laurel crown, heard his exclamation, and compared the warm and soft atmosphere in the hall with the wild and vast darkness outside, and smiled slightly: "The power of nature is much stronger than our magic, unless you are a lord of the legendary realm, you can manipulate the weather in such a large area and create such a terrifying scene." ”

"Lightning and thunder and storms will always subside, and like all the obstacles we face, whether it is the ancient inheritance of magical theories or the powerful and terrifying Church, they will eventually be defeated by arcane and magic. Fate is like a huge wheel, it rolls forward, and those who stand in its way will be crushed into meat sauce, and those who cannot keep up are destined to be abandoned forever. I like the weather after the rain the most, it's so fresh and wonderful, as if the dirty world has been carefully cleansed and a new world is re-established. Drummond said with some vigour, thunder and rain outside.

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Around Alinge, thunderclouds and lightning danced, and the bright sunlight was instantly replaced by jet blackness, which contrasted with the warm and beautiful scene of Rentat not far away.

Lucien had no idea that the fury and roar of a Grand Arcanist would cause such a terrifying change in the sky. The air around him condensed into a substance and pressed on his body, giving him a feeling that he couldn't breathe.

"Is the world discontinuous?"

"The world is not continuous!"

Fernando's roar rang in his ears, more intense than the thunder that roared outside:

"But it's just a hypothesis that this formula is true, it's just a hypothesis!"

The "storm" came to his face, Lucien did not bow his head, and faced the pressure that seemed to be substance, and said slowly, calmly but coldly and firmly:

"Even if it's just a hypothesis, at least it's the only hypothesis so far!"

Thundered!

There seemed to be countless thunderclaps at the same time, and Fernando's eyes flashed with dazzling silver-white electric light:

"The only hypothesis? Do you dare to rule out all other possibilities now?Is there a rigorous deduction?Is there an experimental confirmation?Is there a magical verification?!"

Lucian's black pupils were as deep as a pool of lake water, unaffected by roars and storms:

"Judging by the work during this time. At least the other angles of profiling have been rejected. If this assumption is correct. Is there tangible evidence and deductions to disprove it?"

During this period of work, the two discussed and studied together, and the vetoes of different interpretations were all recognized by Fernando himself, and the overcoming of difficulties was also experienced by him. On such a premise. He couldn't deny Lucian's words. My heart began to waver. can only roar:

"Evidence, the whole world is evidence!"

Lucien suddenly smiled, gentle and peaceful: "Teacher." The nature of the world is so profound and mysterious that what we see, hear, and feel is limited by ourselves, and do ordinary arcanists and grand arcanists have the same view of the world as the grand arcanists? ”

"Teacher, you once told me that sometimes, past experience and knowledge are hindering our progress!"

Hearing this motto summed up by the great arcanists who have experienced many "blood and tears" events, his eyes thundered, like the storm lord of the gods, Fernando's short body stood quietly, and the bright red magic robe seemed to be hunted by a strong wind, and after a long time, the silver and white lightning in his eyes disappeared, and the dense thunderclouds outside disappeared.

"It's okay, it's just an assumption for now. I will continue this work and look for other ways to explain it. Fernando sighed softly, his voice revealing a bit of old age.

Seeing that he seemed to be accepting, Lucien asked with concern, "Teacher, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just an assumption for now. Fernando repeated, "If there was irrefutable evidence to back up this hypothesis when you put forward this hypothesis, then I have now slammed into a real storm, a storm of flesh and blood, and of course, it may also be that the cognitive world is shattered and solidified, and the possibility of further improvement in magic has become extremely low." ”

And now that it's still a hypothesis, I still have time to buffer, and the work of finding other angles to refute it is itself a slow process of change acceptance. Of course, our discussions during this time have made me realize that there may be little point in explaining this formula in its entirety from another perspective until a new theory emerges. Hey, maybe the new theories that emerge are based on your assumptions. ”

Teacher, the discontinuity and quantization of energy is just the beginning, on this road, there are more terrifying and subversive "devils" of common sense, even Einstein, one of the greatest scientists on the earth, because of them, "the cognitive world is broken and solidified, and can no longer move forward".

These words, Lucien naturally can't say it, the road to the world is always so cruel and incredible, but seeing that Fernando's mood is quite stable, and he can even make jokes, Lucien finally quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to blow up the teacher's head, especially since no magician below the legend has ever tried a legend in front of him because he knew that the world world collapsed and his head exploded, no one knew what kind of power the world would be.

Maybe it's like those mid-level and high-level arcanists, sitting quietly in a chair and exploding, at most soiling other people's bodies, or it may be destroying everything around them all together.

After a pause, Fernando sighed again, not like the stern and irascible Storm Master, but like an old man in his twilight years: "I wish I had never experimented with thermal radiation, and I never had this idea." But nothing can be reversed, and we may have unleashed a terrifying monster that could destroy the arcane system, the Magic Council, and even the entire world. Before today, I never thought that the energy could be discontinuous, that the world could be discontinuous, like a patchwork of pictures. How do you think other magicians would react when they saw the meaning and assumptions of this formula?"

To put it more figuratively, the whole world is like a movie, it is not continuous, but frame by frame, and Lucien habitually corrects it inwardly. Then he smiled bitterly: "Most of them will feel terrified." Then comfort yourself that this is a hypothesis, and after the most subconscious ignore this problem, simply use the formula, and a small number of people will be angry, will refute, will accuse, and will bang ......"

"It's good that you understand. Submission of this paper. And how to throw it. We have to discuss it again, although it is still only a hypothesis, but we must also try to reduce its impact. What a subversive assumption. Fernando regained his serious appearance. "You put together today's work in the form of a paper and send it to Douglas, who is probably the most receptive to your hypothesis, the Grand Arcanist, hey, the energy is not continuous, but one by one, not like a particle? Well, let's call it quantum. ”

"As for Hathaway, the paper is divided into two parts, giving them an extra day to buffer, and sometimes it's easier to accept what they come up with than what they've been told, at least as I've just confirmed. ”

At Fernando's orders, Lucien wrote his thesis. When he was about to sign the name, Fernando, who was leaning on the back of his chair, suddenly sat up straight and said solemnly: "The author of the paper will write your own one, I flinched when I assumed, and this result belongs to you." ”

"Teacher......" Lucien looked at him in surprise.

Fernando's eyes widened: "Just do as I tell me, I don't want to sign a paper that I don't want to admit yet." ”

After sending the letter, Fernando closed his eyes and calmly understood the world, and thought about the question of interpreting the formula from other angles, and the room became quiet again.

Lucien was also adjusting his state, and he didn't feel it when he was distracted before, but now he realized that he had broken out in a cold sweat in the face of the terrifying pressure of the Storm Master, and his heart was beating fast out of his chest.

In such an eerie silence, time passed quietly, and soon it was close to noon, just when Lucien was a little unbearable and was about to say goodbye and go home to analyze the magic, the open space on the side of the study suddenly burst into bright light.

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, the magic array in the study did not play any role, and a tall old man walked out of the light, he was full of white hair, blue eyes, and wearing a meticulous night dress, but his kind and kind face was extremely dignified, revealing a little fear.

With a dozen blank sheets of paper in his hands, he shouted, "Fernando, it's just a hypothesis!"

"Then it's the only hypothesis right now!" roared Fernando.

How this conversation sounded familiar, Lucien only felt that the air in the study was suddenly heavy, as if the gravitational force had changed greatly. This is the Speaker of the Magical Council, the "Arcane Emperor", the "Chosen Elect of Magic" Douglas?

"Anyway, it's not actually going to hold it up yet!" Douglas frowned, "It's even more unbelievable than the destruction of the Magic Empire!"

"Your past experience and knowledge are holding you back, Douglas, so far, that's all we can say about this formula, and it's perfectly valid!" Privately, Fernando didn't like to add the title Speaker to Douglas's name.

"We need more work. In the face of the thunderous roar, Douglas did not retreat and calmly expressed his opinion.

After the two giants yelled at each other for a while, their emotions gradually calmed down, and according to the previous statement, at least it was only a hypothesis for the time being.

"Lucian, I'm afraid only a young man like you, who doesn't bow down to the past, can come up with this terrible, horrible conjecture. Douglas sighed slightly, looked at Lucian, and couldn't help but use two adjectives to describe this conjecture, "Although it is still just a hypothesis, the proposal and theoretical explanation of this formula itself is an outstanding contribution to the field of thermal power, which can effectively reduce the difficulty of many magic, I believe that Palmeira's hut and the Northland will not ignore your achievements, I think you should be awarded the Ice and Snow Medal." (To be continued......)