"Atomic Universe", inside the Tower of Babel.

When Lucien returned, Natasha was still standing in front of the "small live screen" in a daze, her eyes looking ahead, and the "Sword of Truth" was constantly turning in her hand.

"What's wrong?" Lucien asked curiously, with her arcane level, she wouldn't be in a daze for so long after being shocked, right?

Hearing Lucian's voice, Natasha seemed to have just woken up from her dream, and her silver purple eyes shone brightly: "Although this delayed selection experiment cannot conclusively prove that the 'law of cause and effect' in strict chronological order can be destroyed, I wonder if the 'Sword of Truth' is based on this principle?

Lucien looked at her with a serious expression, looking her up and down, making her always confident and firm slightly stunned, could I guess right?

After a few minutes of this quiet and frozen atmosphere, just when Natasha couldn't help but continue to speak, Lucien suddenly laughed and laughed heartily: "You think too much. ”

"Really, that's not my forte!" Natasha was unfazed, and looked like she was rightfully unfazed.

Lucien restrained his smile and said lightly, "Being able to take the initiative to think about the arcane principles corresponding to the 'Sword of Truth' bloodline is a huge progress, and only by figuring out what it is can you know how to go forward." I'm not sure yet, but I have a vague idea of your bloodline power, and when I return from the Ancient Hell, I might be able to tell you what it is. ”

"Really?" Natasha was surprised and delighted at Lucian's words. How to go next on the knight's road is one of the focuses of her life, and the monthly "meditation" experience makes her understand that if she wants to find her own knight's path, it is an indispensable prerequisite to understand or figure out her own bloodline, otherwise at most she can rely on hundreds of years of accumulation to become a third-order epic knight like the "Heart of Time", and don't even think about it.

For a knight like her, who is good at fighting and has a strong will, groping and studying her own bloodline is a disadvantage, and it may take a long time to understand, but fortunately, there is a Grand Arcanist by her side. The Grand Arcanist, known for his research!

After blurting it out. Natasha noticed another point: "You're going to Ancient Hell?"

She didn't dwell on the question in front of her anymore, because she believed that Lucien would definitely not deceive himself on such an important issue, and if he said that there was an idea, then there must be an idea. It will be clear when he returns from the Ancient Hell.

"I learned a lot from these two experiments. Wait until I build a few more spells. It's time to go to Ancient Hell and test one of my ideas. Everything has an answer. Lucien said vaguely, "Although the 'Lord of Hell' has steadily descended from the main physical realm, his true body must still be in the depths of hell, so this time I will go alone." Moreover, the current situation is turbulent, and you can respond in time if you stay in Rentat. ”

Natasha pursed her lips and nodded slowly, "Okay." ”

She knows very well that although she has the Shield of Truth and the Sword of Truth, and his actual combat power is equivalent to the third order of legends, she will still be crushed when facing god-like beings, and she is not a magician, she does not have so many bizarre life-saving spells, and following her to ancient hell will only drag Lucian down, he is a legendary peak, he will fight if he wants to fight, he will leave if he wants to go, even in the face of god-like, there are various ways to escape.

"During this time, I will be developing a new legendary spell that will help us 'communicate' across borders and notify each other if something happens. Lucien tried his best to make thorough preparations, but he didn't care, there was His Excellency the Speaker sitting in Alinge, unless Viken didn't want to cast a divine descent, or all the other gods joined forces, there was really nothing worth notifying across the border, but he who entered the ancient hell may encounter some strange things.

"'Cross-border' communication?" Natasha repeated the word, and in her knowledge, she had never heard of any other way to communicate across borders other than the establishment of a stable 'Otherworldly Gate', so she was quite puzzled and curious.

Lucien nodded and smiled: "This legendary communication technique can indeed communicate across different dimensions, but it can only be used once and the information transmitted is limited, and the communication code needs to be agreed in advance, probably, when you determine a certain state on your side, my side will collapse into another state accordingly, and obtain information by combining these states, just like binary encoding." ”

"It feels like it's based on the strange nature of microscopic particles...... Natasha made a judgment with certainty, and then she adjusted her mood and sighed, "You said you got a lot out of these two experiments today, what is it?

Lucien could feel the curiosity she had been hiding, and said with a smile: "For me, the most important gain is that under such experimental design and conditions, these two experiments can be completed with electrons, and Your Excellency Speaker and I originally planned to use photons. ”

"Does it make a difference?" Natasha didn't understand, she could see the experiment, but this kind of deep problem involving theory was not something that an amateur like her could understand.

"The difference? This involves quantum field theory, wave dynamics, matrix mechanics, ......," Lucien deliberately cites a whole bunch of theories.

"Stop, stop, stop. Natasha listened to the big head, quickly stopped, and changed the topic, "In the first experiment, the electron trajectory marker was erased through the design experiment, so that the experimenter could not obtain this part of the information, so the interference fringes are still there, making people feel the existence of the 'observer effect', but this does not fully prove the problem, if the trajectory marker is not erased, but the experimenter is blindfolded, blocked ears, and blocked perception, then the interference fringes still exist?

Lucien glanced at Natasha in surprise, perhaps because she didn't know enough to ask such a question.

He thought for a moment and laughed in a low voice: "Who knows the Dao? No one will know the results of the Dao, because once someone observes, there will be an 'observer', and if no one observes, does it matter what the result is? ”

"Suppose there is a mysterious being that doesn't cause the observer effect...... "Natasha plays with her imagination. "Why don't you just guess from theoretical deductions?"

"I guess?" Lucien smiled, "I guess there may or may not be interference stripes, ha." ”

Natasha looked up at the ceiling and decided not to discuss the arcane with him.

............

In June of the year 830 of the sacred calendar, the weather was like fire, scorching everything.

The famous city of the ancient kingdom of Syracuse, Anhadur, the Cathedral of Redemption.

An archbishop lingered anxiously in front of the prayer room, waiting for the cardinal's reception.

"Why haven't you finished praying yet, sir. A new cult has been discovered in the nearby manor......" the archbishop paced back and forth. While touching his head and sighing, in recent years, cults have emerged one after another, and they have just hit one. Immediately another one popped up. Let the young and vigorous self have gray hair early. "And this time the cult seems to be able to summon high-level evil creatures, and the adults don't make a move. I am afraid that it will be difficult to completely eradicate a few people in the court alone. ”

Thinking of the imminent siege over there, the archbishop became more and more anxious, and decided to muster up the courage to knock on the door and urge.

Knock knock, the archbishop curled his finger and knocked on the door, but as soon as he exerted his strength, the door creaked back and opened a gap.

"Not closed?" the archbishop hastily pushed the door open and cast his gaze in.

Then, his gaze froze.

In front of the cross in the prayer room, a tattered cardinal's robe lay silently with strange burn marks.

"Your Excellency, your Excellency has been swallowed up by the Light?" said the Archbishop to himself, blankly.

It's not that he reacts sharply, but in the past six months, as the results of the two thought experiments of the "Destroyer of Three Views" Lucien Evans have spread, dozens of cardinals have been swallowed by the Holy Light during prayer, making everyone feel fear and change color when they mention the words Lucien Evans.

............

With a bleak gray sky and a soundless environment, the necromantic world will always be so monotonous.

Lucien put his hands in the pockets of his black double-breasted gown, slowly walking among the undead, the toothy ghouls, the slow and hideous zombies, the wandering ghosts, the bandaged mummies, all around him, unaware of his existence, because he gave people the illusion of diffuse space.

In this way, Lucien quietly crossed the Plains of Death and arrived at the Sanctuary of the Necromancy, the legendary undead who guarded the vicinity also unaware of him, allowing him to visit as a tourist.

Along the way, Lucien did not encounter a single intelligent necromancer, as if they all smelled danger and did not dare to approach.

Lucien walked and watched, paying attention to whether there were any changes in the Necronomicon Temple, but he didn't find anything, until he arrived at the soul hearth and was about to enter the "Gate World", he felt that the legendary necromancers such as the Lich King were wandering around, but they didn't have the idea of having to make a move, anyway, Lucien had already been here twice, and there was nothing new to lose if he came a few more times, so why bother?

This is considered to be scared!

- The second time was when I last contacted Viken "The Monster" to work together.

Looking up at the soul fireplace, looking at the "face" where "Lucien" and "Summer Wind" overlapped, Lucien smiled under his breath and walked to the entrance of the "Gate World".

"What are you doing again?" Viken's voice was hoarse, the last time had made him a lot worse.

Lucien snorted, "I'll tell you, I'm going to go to Ancient Hell." ”

"You're here for this kind of thing?" "Monster" Viken raised his voice, thinking that Lucien was crazy.

Lucien took out the moon timepiece, flicked open the cover, and looked at the time: "No, well, after telling you, I have to get ready to go." ”

"Monster" Viken was speechless.

Lucien turned to leave, secretly saying in his heart that nothing had changed......

After he was far away from the Necronomicon Temple, in the garden near the entrance, an old man slowly walked out, wearing a sacred crown and holding a platinum scepter, looking deeply at the place where Lucien had disappeared, as if it were Pope Viken......!

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