Chapter 43: Joy and Sorrow (The Second Month)
On the first day of the Flower Moon, inside the Aringe branch of the Song of the Silver Moon.
Dressed as a battle mage, with an arcane badge of six silver stars, a magic badge with five black rings, and a badge inlaid with a silver-white crescent, Yurisian slowly walked down the hall.
"Good morning, Mr. Yurisian. Several mid-level arcanists coming down the stairs greeted Yurisian respectfully as soon as they saw them.
Although it is not uncommon for the arcane level to exceed the magic level after the influence factor comes out, high-level arcanists are still rare, and levels five to six seem to be obstacles that many people can't overcome in their lifetime. Relying on the discovery of the spectral line splitting phenomenon under the strong magnetic field four months ago and giving a theoretical explanation, Yurisian confirmed the prediction of the new alchemy, and finally had six silver stars, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a distance from hindering the semi-materialization of the world, he would have been promoted to the sixth ring and become a high-level.
When Yurisian is not on a mission, he has always been more easy-going, and said with a smile: "Good morning, are you also here to wait for today's "Arcane"?"
"Yes, the debate about Lord Oliver's transformation equations has been fierce all this time, and we can't wait to see the latest explanations, the latest applications, and perhaps which gentleman has confirmed it experimentally?" The leading mid-level arcanist, Bobby, was a burly man with slightly narrow eyes.
Yurisian laughed, "Me too, but I'm more worried about seeing Evans' paper on this one day." β
As soon as these words were spoken, the number of Arcanists in the hall suddenly fell silent, and the name haunted them like a nightmare. As soon as he did not express his opinion on the system of transformation equations, they did not dare to believe too much in the papers of Lord Oliver and many gentlemen, and waiting and fear seemed to have become inertia.
After more than ten seconds, Bobby came back to his senses, and was about to answer Yurisian's words, when he suddenly saw several magic apprentices in charge of the reception taking out periodicals such as "Arcane" and "Magic" and placing them on the reception table, so he changed his words and said: "Mr. Yurisian, the paper is here, you invite it first." β
Bobby was lined up at the front of the reception desk. Yurisian shook his head. jokingly said: "According to the order, you first see if there is any Evans paper for everyone, and remind everyone to pay attention." β
He had originally declined Bobby's kindness with euphemism and humor, but as soon as the words came out. The arcanists who had crowded in to buy the periodicals all stopped where they were.
Their eyes were focused on Bobby's face. As if agreeing with Yurisian's opinion. Do you first flip through the Lucian Evans paper, and if so, what?
Bobby didn't think about it that much. Being stared at by so many eyes, he immediately remembered the "achievements" of the "headshot" and "skull crusher", and cold sweat quickly leaked out on his forehead, but the pressure on him from the arcanist behind him was so great that he reached out and picked up a copy of "Arcane" after making a difficult choice.
Seeing that his joke seemed to be amplified under certain circumstances, Yurisian stepped forward and prepared to stop Bobby, so he might as well "identify" it himself.
Suddenly, he heard Bobby blurt out, "There's Mr. Evans' paper!"
The voice was uncontrollably high-pitched, and a noticeable tremor could be felt, and all the whispers in the hall that had been there before were gone, as if frozen by time.
"What paper?" asked Yurisian subconsciously.
Bobby exhaled: "The electrodynamics of moving objects, the mass-energy equation, sounds like a study of the theory of motion of the electromagnetic system, not like a subversive achievement. β
Relieved, curious, he looked at the paper in the first row of the journal directly at the reception desk, and the rest of the arcanists had their own thoughts, but they didn't interrupt him, their eyes were fixed on his head, and Yurisian fell into thought because of the unclear meaning of the topic.
After a while, Bobby's facial muscles began to contort, and drops of sweat condensed on his forehead, sliding down his face, and then he reached out with his left hand and pressed his head, as if in extreme pain, and his eyes were confused and confused.
The hall fell into an eerie silence again, and Bobby suddenly muttered to himself and turned his head, stunned to find that all the arcanists around him, including Yurisian, whether they were intermediate or low, were all far away from him, at least ten meters away in a straight line, and his side was empty, as if he had been swallowed by the devil.
"You guys?" asked Bobby, puzzled.
The arcanists all looked at him with strange eyes, and Julisian coughed, "We were in a lot of pain when we saw you before, so we wanted to give you a quiet environment to calm down, what is this paper about?"
"Oh, are you worried that my cognition will collapse and my head will explode?" Bobby suddenly came to his senses and said with a smile, "How come? Mr. Evans's paper is based on two assumptions, and naturally derives the transformation equations of Lord Oliver, and there is nothing subversive about it. β
Fortunately, Yurisian and the others took three steps back again: "What? is it a paper on explaining the Oliver transform?"
"Then why are you so painful and still holding your head?"
Bobby looked down at his feet embarrassedly: "I can still understand the derivation of the formula, but I am very confused about the description of time, space, mass, and energy, and I can't figure it out, so I can't wait to knock on my head to see if I can have some inspiration." β
Whew, almost at the same time, the exhalation sound merged into a breeze, it turned out that this guy couldn't understand, and he was thinking hard there, startling himself and the others.
After knowing that the Dao was the "Evans Explanation" that he and the others had been "waiting for" for a long time, the boulder in the hearts of this group of middle- and low-level arcanists of the Silver Moon Song Alliance finally landed, but no one dared to go up and read it carefully.
After a while, thinking that Bobby was fine, Julisian plucked up the courage to walk to the reception desk and read Lucian's papers.
Time passed slowly, the expression on Yurisian's face became more and more solemn, his muscles were tense, he gritted his teeth, his smooth forehead was densely covered with cold sweat, his eyes were full of doubts and confusion, and his mouth kept muttering to himself, as if he was constantly muttering about space and time, mass and energy.
And, the most bizarre thing is that there seems to be an imperceptible inexplicable change around him. It's like the light has become a little brighter.
As soon as Bobby saw Yurisian's performance, he immediately understood their previous fear, and the magic fluctuations were generated, and the acceleration was superimposed, and they rushed into the crowd in three steps and two steps, and the arcanists clenched their fists one by one, staring at Yurisian's head in horror.
I don't know how long it took for Yurisian to suddenly let out a "scream", and the tense arcanists immediately hurriedly retreated, and the hall was in chaos.
Wait until they each hide farther away. Be prepared to see a headless corpse. Only to find Yurisian standing there in good spirits and with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Jurisian, are you all right?" asked Bobby, plucking up his courage.
Yuris Anha laughed, his voice full of joyful emotions: "Although this paper is not perfect, it has given me a great shock. Solved some problems that had been bothering me for a long time. So. Just now I realized that the world realm was semi-substantial!"
With his already sufficient mental power and mastery of magic, this meant that he was about to become a six-ring magician.
"Really? Congratulations in advance on becoming a high-level mage. But, Mr. Yurisian. Why are you screaming so badly, we thought your head was going to pop off......" Bobby said frankly.
Yurisian laughed, "I'm very happy, so I want you to share my happiness." β
Seeing Anta Uris break through the biggest obstacle to the high ranks, the mid-level arcanists in the hall flocked to the reception desk to buy the Arcane periodical, hoping to have a similar "miracle" in themselves, not daring to condemn him for his pranks.
After a long time, only a few or three of the dozens of mid-level arcanists were in deep thought, as if they had gained a little and were a little dazed, and the others were like Bobby, who could understand the derivation, but could not understand the specific meaning, and were confused.
However, they all noticed that this paper seemed to overthrow Speaker Douglas's movement system, and the cognitive world that was built on this foundation in the past was shaken by this, but fortunately, Lucien spent a lot of effort at the back of the paper to describe the previous motion system as a low-speed approximation of this theory, and gave many examples to stabilize them, this is not overthrowing, but sublimation!
Even so, the fact that the foundation of what they had learned in the past was shaken and limited still made them more confused than ever.
At this moment, a man with a hooked nose walked in, wearing the badge of a seventh-level arcanist and a seven-ring magician on his chest.
He saw the strange behavior of the Alliance Arcanists, so he asked a few more questions.
Hearing the mid-level arcanist's answer, he frowned, took the Arcane journal and read it, read it, and said in disgust: "Ridiculous! How can time and space be like this! It completely goes against observation and imagination! Lucian Evans has been confused about the recent study of mathematical systems that are divorced from reality?"
"And there are a lot of loopholes in it!"
As he spoke, he picked up the Arcane and walked upstairs, ready to refute it.
"Mr. Γlvaro, my ......" The mid-level arcanist who had taken the journal from him finally gave up his efforts, because he knew very well that Mr. Γlvaro was a senior arcanist in the force field system, and he had an unimaginable adherence to the three laws of force fields, the system of motion, and the absolute view of time and space.
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Inside the Royal Magic Tower of Holm.
K watched the teacher in front of him keep muttering words such as "quality", "energy", "time", and "space", and a trace of fear rose in his heart for no reason, and his eyes were focused on the "Arcane" journal in his hand.
Suddenly, Larry's breathing became rapid, his fists clenched, and his eyes lit up, "If it's perfected, it's a paper that can change the times!"
"Teacher?" asked K cautiously. He was already a fourth-level arcanist and a four-ring magician.
Larry's expression was obscured by his fluffy yellow beard, and he said with a distinctly cheerful smile in his voice, "My cognitive world realm is semi-substantial. β
............
The thirteenth floor of the Alinge Magic Tower.
Lucien sat in the council's office, waiting for Tang Pu to confirm if any magicians had recognized the collapse of the world.
"Not yet. Tang Pu came in from outside, "Because you haven't given the experimental improvement of the electromagnetic cyclotron yet, and after more than eight months of discussion, many arcanists should have mental and intellectual preparations. β
"However, it is said that there are still three or four high-level mages of the force field system who react more violently. β
Lucien said helplessly: "I hope they just recognize the shattering and solidification of the world, or maybe they can really find the errors in the paper and put forward new ideas." β
Tang Pu didn't care much about it, and comforted: "Something good happened this time, today there are at least six fifth-ring mages who have recognized the world as semi-materialized because of your thesis, four are from the electromagnetic and light and dark factions, there is Yurisian you know, two are elemental mages, and one of them is Larry." At least in the short term, the good impact of your paper outweighs the bad effects, let alone the long-term effects. β
"I've only heard of such scenes when the Mathematical Principles of the Philosophy of Magic and Brooke's equations were proposed, and of course, on a larger scale, and even on the spot in the world of cognition. (To be continued......)
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