Chapter 41: The Murderous Reputation (The Third Shift Asks for a Monthly Pass)
"Don't look like a failed relationship caused this thing! It's not your shit-like love and soul that made this situation happen!"
"Shit! Your love is shit! If you really love Florentine, you won't hurt her again and again! Shit is as ugly as shit, shit is as dirty as shit!"
When Lucien arrived at Fernando's study on the 33rd floor of the Magic Tower, he could still hear the teacher's angry roar, and Oliver was staggered, half sideways, afraid to face the storm master, completely the miserable appearance of a small sailboat in the storm.
"Teacher, what's going on?" Lucien took a divination as he rode the elevator, but he didn't have a clue.
Only then did Fernando stop spraying saliva: "This bastard whose brain has been filled with lust and shit doesn't put it away after reading your paper!
Lucian's head buzzed, and he said in shock and worry, "Your Excellency the Speaker is okay, right?"
"Fortunately, Douglas neither blew his head off, nor did he recognize the shattering and solidification of the world. Oliver smiled wryly, his facial muscles twitching faintly.
Lucian's heart slammed back to the ground: "That's okay, the problem we have been worrying about has been solved, I wonder if Your Excellency Speaker Lu Dao can find a way to promote to god-like." β
Fernando glared at Oliver and said, "Why don't you finish?" Douglas just saw the premise of the paper and deduced the rest of the content himself, and he didn't find the relativistic effect, if he went back to the journal and saw it, he did the experiment. Oliver, you are the most glorious saint in the Church!"
"Probably not, Speaker he left in a stable mood, and having armed his mind with Lucian's philosophical notions of absolute and relative truth, and I believe that even if he had seen the paper and done the experiment, he would have accepted it after a brief wavering. Oliver is more optimistic about this, or his situation makes him only optimistic.
Fernando restrained his anger: "Oliver, you will one day die from your corrupt feelings......!
The half-planes of the seven Grand Arcanists and the ten Legendary Mages all connect to the Alinge Magic Tower. So Fernando quickly opened the door to the inherent space.
The scenery of the real secret place is still beautiful. The lake rippled gently and sparkling in the breeze, and Fernando's irascible momentum eased a lot, glared at Oliver and said, "Your luck is not bad." β
Led by an arcane puppet. The three of them walked through the long hallway. Arrived at Douglas's study. He was seen staring out the window quietly.
"Douglas, I heard you've seen Lucian's paper?
Douglas was still wearing a black tuxedo, but his bow tie was loose. As if he wanted to breathe freely, he turned his head, looked at the three of them with deep and vicissitudes of life, and a trace of bitterness appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Actually, I want to say, you guys are late, I have already done an experiment on the electromagnetic cyclotron?"
"Is your cognitive world shattered and frozen?" Fernando was quite acceptable to this result.
Since Douglas is still standing here, this is the worst possible consequence.
Douglas shook his head, revealing a little confused on his old face: "Fortunately, I was a little mentally prepared, and I encountered some problems in the past, and at the critical moment, I remembered Lucian's concept of absolute truth and relative truth, as well as his description of my sports system "approximation at low speed", and finally built a framework for understanding the world from a higher level, and incorporated the original cognition into it, although it was still shocked and injured, but it was not broken and solidified. β
Lucien listened to it and secretly stammered, worthy of being a superlative person who established the Magic Council from scratch, the companions, juniors and students who were with him in the early days, after experiencing the development of arcane arts, subverting theories, and church attacks, only a few magicians such as Fernando have survived so far, no matter in any aspect, he can be called a legend, and if he is his current self, he may not be able to bear and accommodate this bearing, maybe he has already recognized that the world is broken and solidified.
"Looks like you can go one step further because of this. "Fernando and Oliver's previous worries have finally been completely dispelled.
Douglas shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Not for the time being, this time it is lucky, because the biggest impact on me of Lucian's paper is not the subversion of the sports system, but the change of the concept of time and space." β
"In the past research and battles, I have had a similar movement idea germination, but due to the constraints of old concepts, it is difficult to overthrow my own things, but the view of time and space beyond imagination is subverting my cognition, making me quite confused, the world world that is quite clear in front of me seems to be blurred all of a sudden, fortunately, fortunately, I can see that Lucian's exploration of time and space is still in the preliminary, and there are still many problems, at least the problem of the inertial system has not been solved, so I can barely bear it. β
Lucien smiled: "The relative view of time and space is indeed not so easy to accept and understand, I hope that Your Excellency the Speaker can explore the mysteries of time and space with me in the future." β
"Wait until I'm done digesting this paper. Douglas smiled kindly, his originally clear eyes with a slight ripple, "What is time, what is space, these questions confuse me." β
"When you finish digesting this paper by Lucian, you may be able to really promote to god-likeness. "Fernando deliberately diverted the topic and didn't let him fall into the world of 100,000 things or something.
Douglas smiled and motioned for the three to sit down: "Almost impossible. The change in the movement system can indeed improve my strength a little, but that comes from the difficulty of magic casting, if you want to promote to a god-like nature, it is difficult to rely on the description of the movement system alone, unless you can understand the changes in time and space, or have a deeper grasp of gravity, just like Brooke wants to reshape the cognitive world and promote must truly understand electromagnetic waves and grasp electromagnetic forces more deeply, it is not something close to the origin, and it cannot be advanced to a god-like level. β
He's been at the peak of the legend long enough, and his wisdom is deep enough, even if he can't find the right path to advancement. But I also figured out something.
After speaking, he didn't continue the topic, but looked at Lucien and smiled: "I naturally derived Oliver's transformation equation before, why don't you have the mass-energy equation in your thesis title?"
Lucien understood that this was due to the fact that he and the others had come early, otherwise with the wisdom and arcane level of His Excellency the Speaker, it would not be long before they could deduce it, so he beckoned the secret puppet to bring pen and paper and deduce it on the spot.
"Energy, Quality...... No wonder your atomic fusion is so powerful. The confusion in Douglas's eyes deepened, and his eyes looked at the formula as if they had a light on them. "Even though there are still a lot of key models that can't be explained. But I think the time it took me to build the Eternal Sun was much shorter than I thought. β
He was originally forcibly built by relying on spiritual power.
As he spoke, he began to think about what he was thinking about again: "What can be transformed into energy and mass, and what is the essence of matter......
Fernando pursed his lips: "Douglas, since you have preliminarily accepted Lucian's thesis. Let's talk about Salde first. Be prepared if he bypasses the promise in some other way. Uh, that's what Lucien said about the plan. β
Douglas retracted his thoughts, nodded and smiled, "I like the plan very much. No one has ever been smart and powerful enough to calculate everything, relying on the gathering of information in advance and the simulation of various situations, which is our strong point as a magician. β
The four of them discussed for a long time, and when Lucian, Fernando, and Oliver were sent away, Douglas smiled, "I'm looking forward to the day when Lucien can study gravity." β
"When the time comes, I hope to have your guidance, Your Excellency the Speaker. Lucien replied modestly.
Looking at the back of them leaving, Douglas suddenly sighed: "Gravity, I myself am still at a loss, where does it come from, how does it produce ......"
............
In late April 824, inside the Alinge branch of the Song of the Silver Moon.
Two groups of mid- and high-ranking mages from the Electromagnetic faction happened to meet and discussed the latest advances in arcane research.
"Angela, is there still no Lucien Evans' rebuttal to the Oliver Transformation?" a high-ranking mage asked Γngela, a member of the Arcane Review Committee across from him.
Angela wore a white hair cover, like a nobleman who was better than a magician, and he smiled bitterly: "No, in the past eight months, in addition to a few papers in the fields of new alchemy and electromagnetic acceleration, all of which are the results of tensor analysis and Evans geometry, he wrote ten papers alone, and co-wrote six with Levsky, plus the contributions of Levsky, Nesica, Mina, Samantha and others, a relatively formed mathematical system has been constructed." β
"But I can't understand anything in this field of mathematics and physics. An old, mid-level arcanist said distressedly, "And what we're most concerned about is his view of Oliver's transformation......"
Another seven-ring magician sighed: "Yes, although we already know that the Oliver transform is still a mathematical application for the time being, and it cannot be confirmed, not enough to affirm the existence of 'ether', but it can indeed integrate the theory of ether to explain the speed of light experiment, which is the most perfect hypothesis so far, and we are willing to believe and support it, but, but why Lucien Evans has not published papers on this subject? β
Angela nodded solemnly: "When I think of the bloody scenes he has caused, and the subversive theories he has caused, I dare not completely believe His Excellency Oliver's thesis before he expresses his opinion, as if I am always waiting for something, worrying about something, just like after thunder and lightning, I will wait until the raindrops fall before I feel at ease." β
"Well, I usually say in front of others that Lucien Evans recognized the reality and knew that he was wrong, so he did not dare to discuss this matter, but without seeing his opinion, I seemed to have trouble sleeping and occasionally having nightmares. The very old mid-level arcanist said with a slight irritation.
The nightmare of brains and blood all over the ground made his heart palpitate now.
Angela was about to answer when a beep suddenly sounded in her pocket, so she took out a beautiful-looking box and pressed the bulge on it: "Hey, Lord Oliver, I'll come right over!"
This is a new mobile communication item developed by Alinge Telephone and Telegraph, which has lower requirements, does not need to come into contact with flesh and blood, and does not conflict with other magical items.
Bidding farewell to her companions, Angela went to Oliver's office on the thirty-fourth floor of the Alinge Magic Tower, and saw a familiar arcanist already sitting there, while Lord Oliver was still in the inner study.
"Mariana, what is Lord Oliver looking for us?" Γngela asked the middle-aged lady with dark hair.
Mariana, who was holding a black gauze wide-brimmed hat in her hand, also had a questioning look in her eyes: "I don't know what to do." β
At this time, Oliver walked out, holding two documents in his hands: "Mariana, Angela, don't be saluting, I came to you to have a paper to be submitted to you for review, and the committee of the Department of Electromagnetism should review it relatively acceptable, you take a look first, if there is no problem, I will hand it over to the Magician Management Department and order the alchemy life of the Arcane Review Committee to be assigned to you." β
Mariana and Angela seemed to smell something wrong, and said in unison, "Whose paper?"
Oliver rubbed his fingers, "Lucien, Evans." β
Boom, Angela only felt that there was a thunder explosion in her head, and her face was a little pale and said: "Your Excellency Oliver, can I refuse?"
As he spoke, he secretly looked at Mariana's head, only to find that Mariana was also looking at him, her eyes also focused on her head. (To be continued......)
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