Duchy of Vaorit, Aalto, City of Chant, Golden Cathedral.

Towards evening, Cardinal Gosse and others, led by Cardinal Filipbel, prayed Sunday prayers and watched him leave in silence and return to his living room, no longer preaching or instructing other clergy as usual.

"What's wrong with Lord Filipbel?" asked the other cardinal, puzzled.

Gosse shook his head: "I don't know either, it should be that since more than a month ago, His Excellency Filipbel has been more abnormal. ”

"Could it be that more than a month ago, when the 'Voice of Mysteries' began to slander His Majesty the Pope as the Calamity Magi Viken?" the cardinal asked, looking a little uneasy.

The middle and low-level clergy have long been numb to this repeated rumor, and they have not paid much attention to it, because compared with the previous content, there is nothing too prominent, there is no real evidence, and it is not even more exaggerated, but for themselves and other high-ranking clergy who are familiar with the history of the church and are familiar with all kinds of details, it is thrilling to hear, and many places can corroborate each other with historical details, as if there is a lot of real information hidden.

Of course, because there are many historical possibilities, and there are many stories that can be made up, the high-ranking clergy were only slightly skeptical, and quickly diluted their thoughts in this regard, but when they mentioned it again, they still couldn't help but palpitate.

Gosse raised his head suddenly, his expression quite solemn: "I remember, Your Excellency Filipbel unusually started after attending the emergency meeting of the Cardinal Conference convened by His Holiness the Pope......"

"There shouldn't be anything to do with this...... cardinal who spoke" The cardinal's face was unusually gloomy, as if he had thought of a lot of bad things.

Gosse smiled reluctantly and said, "I think so too." No devout believer would be in a good mood to hear the wanton slander of the Magic Council. ”

Living room.

Philippel, the "Angel of Light", sat behind his desk in a daze, watching the dancing candle flames, and waves of fire on his beard seemed to pass by against the fading sky.

Crackling, the candle flame rattled, and it was raised sharply, reflecting Filipbel's face white.

"Bishop Philippe, have you thought about it? This will help you to restore your wavering faith and draw closer to the God of Truth. We don't need you to do anything more. Just give us critical information when you need it. The "candle flame" kept jumping, making a hoarse sound mixed with crackling movements.

With a gloomy face, Philippel looked at the "candle flame" in front of him: "It is impossible for you to enter the Heavenly Mountain, relying only on the magic notes of the Sun King Tanos. Dare to assert that he is the sovereign Lord? I can't believe it. Nor will I intercept the power of faith like the Northern Heresy. Turning your back on the grace of the Lord. ”

"Candlelight" let out a series of laughter: "You have subconsciously called His Excellency Tanos the Sun King, instead of calling him by his name, what do you think in your heart?" I can't hide it, but what was the identity of Lord Tanos in the past, after he merged with the heavenly mountain, he was the true god, beyond the god-like existence, that is, the supreme lord in your mouth. He is now only sleeping for a short time, and the more believers grow, the easier it will be for Him to recover, Philippe, are you going to turn your back on the God of truth with Benedict III the Fallen?"

"Hmph, Atlante, no matter how much you can grasp people's hearts, I will not be bewitched by you, you leave, or I will open the magic array of the Golden Cathedral. Filipel was silent for a minute, then said firmly.

"Flame" jumped and said: "Philippe, I feel your wavering, as long as you want, we can accept your contribution at any time, you see, Richard and other clergy of the Holm State Church will grow rapidly in strength in a short period of time, because what we have gained from the 'Gate World Realm' is beyond your imagination, and it is further than the saints of the Northern Church, who are not even close to the Heavenly Mountain." ”

After saying that, the "flame" shrank, and everything returned to normal.

With a gloomy face, Filibel activated the Golden Cathedral's defensive magic array, and then cast the Holy Blessing Place, which faded away from the gloom and a hint of a smile appeared, as if two clear lights were dancing in his eyes, with a fickle and inaccessible taste:

"Only when the church is prosperous, we can benefit from it, since His Majesty the Pope has given sincerity, we will naturally not be stupid enough to split our own foundation, Atlante, you are too underestimate the Pope's crown. ”

In an estate outside Aalto.

The "cursed eye" closed his eyes and no longer looked at the silver candlestick in front of him, when the "candle flame" suddenly jumped and stretched into a figure.

"Who?" said Atlante, who opened his eyes and looked at the "candle flame" warily.

The "candle flame" kept changing, like a twisted little man, and it made an old voice: "It doesn't matter who I am, it's the information I bring that matters." ”

"What information?" "Cursed Eye" Atlante speculated about the identity and purpose of the mysterious projector.

"Flame" jumped and said: "How to become a god-like intelligence, including the complete legendary ascension steps, the complete emotional power condensation method, the complete body transformation method, the complete magic array layout, and the complete special magic item refining ......"

"You're Benedict III, no, Viken......" Atlante's voice was wary, glad he was just a puppet doppelganger here.

"Candle Flame" said with a smile: "I said, it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you want to improve your strength, whether you want to become the peak of legends, and whether you want to be promoted to a god." ”

"You think I'm going to be so stupid to believe the way the enemy gives me?" said Atlante, sneering.

"Candlelight" contracted and expanded: "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, but you shouldn't mind reading the full information on this, as for whether it's true or not, you can verify it yourself, and I don't need you to help me do anything." ”

"What do you don't need me to do for you? don't require me to pay anything?" asked Atrant, a little surprised.

"Candlelight" heaved: "How can you help me? I just pity you in my heart, Douglas, Fernando, Lucien, Evans has actually obtained a relatively complete god-like method, but they have concealed it." Study alone, well, you don't have to doubt anything, I'll tell you all the knowledge. ”

"You want to stir up infighting in the council......" Atlante saw the purpose of "Viken", but did not resist, and let the "candlelight" branch out a line of fire to connect to his head, anyway, it is a puppet clone, it doesn't matter what conspiracy he plays.

After more than ten minutes, the expression on Atlante's face became cloudy, and the line of fire quietly disappeared. "Candlelight" chuckled twice. Dimming on its own, it really didn't make Atlante promise anything or sign any magic contract!

"The Calamity King is a great ......," Atlante let out a long sigh after a long time. Who would have thought that Pope Benedict III would directly share the secrets of the gods to himself? It's like a roadside potato!

Although there is a way. There is only a small hope of becoming a god-like, and there are still many difficulties and obstacles on the road, but at least temporarily. This is the only path that has been proven to lead directly to the god-like level!

Atlante, who vaguely guessed Benedict III's intentions, recalled what was in his mind, closed his eyes, and knew what this god-like path would bring, but he couldn't help but look at it, as if it exuded irresistible charm.

"It's like Evans likes to say, it's a dignified conspiracy, so I don't need to commit to things and sign a contract......"

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

In the harsh winter months, Heidi was reluctant to add wave dynamics to the "New Alchemy Basics" class.

At this time, Mr. Ernesto of the "Academic Affairs Office" walked in and announced two things, one is that in the middle of the cold month, the Academy of Magic will organize all students to go to the depths of the North for field practice teaching, mainly to examine the students' ability to use magic comprehensively, the ability to identify various creatures, and the ability to apply adventure knowledge, and the other is to distribute this issue of "Arcane" and other periodicals.

His expression was unusually relaxed, as if he had let go of a boulder in his heart.

"Hey, this issue of Arcane is so thick. Honoré has recently fallen into a frenzy of studying "wave dynamics" and has consciously gained a deeper understanding of the microscopic realm, of the new alchemy.

Looking through the journal, he found the source of why it is so thick, because His Excellency Evans submitted a paper that rigorously proved the change relationship between wave dynamics and matrix mechanics with mathematical methods, and explained that they are different expressions of the same theory, because the mathematical tools he used were relatively few previous studies, so the specific content of this mathematical tool was given, which is to extend the tower geometry in three-dimensional space to more dimensions, and even infinite dimensional space, in order to distinguish it from Evans geometric space, this is called " Lucien-Levsky space".

In fact, after the publication of Nature a few years ago, in addition to specializing in the method of analyzing Evansian geometry, Levsky and other tower arcanists also had the idea of generalizing tower geometry from three-dimensional space to more dimensional space, and had the idea of formulaic mathematics.

Of course, it was in this paper that this kind of spatial geometry was really established.

In the past few years, the study of pure mathematics has flourished because Lucian's ideas have freed Levsky and other tower arcanists from the shackles of intuitive understanding and imagination, and thanks to the general theory of relativity that established the status of Evans geometry that was previously considered meaningless, the study of pure mathematics has flourished, and many tower arcanists have devoted themselves to it and made outstanding contributions - the so-called freedom from the shackles means that they no longer think about the practical significance of the mathematical models they study, such as the "Lucian-Levsky space" What kind of form it is, they can't imagine it, and they don't bother to think about it.

At the same time, their success in mathematics and physics also helped them better grasp the most cutting-edge arcane theories, so their magical strength did not grow as slowly as expected, but improved rapidly, for example, Levsky is close to the high level!

"Dizzy to see, Lord Evans is indeed a math maniac. "Clarke's eyes are a little out of focus.

Honoré couldn't help but laugh and said, "Me too, but Your Excellency Evans' proof really reassures me that I no longer worry that wave dynamics will be subverted." ”

His heart was filled with lightness and optimism.

The vast majority of arcanists who read this paper seemed relaxed and optimistic, and even a few who preferred matrix mechanics and particles, particles, and discontinuities, had to admit the success of wave dynamics. (To be continued......)

PS: Change first, then change.

It's been a few hours since the last few hours, and the double is about to pass, so don't waste it if you have a monthly pass~