In the entire hall of the death feast, no one spoke, quietly waiting for what products would be refined from this experiment, and how far away it was from the synthesis of living matter.

This silence is not unbearable, and unlike the previous silent scenes of despair and oppression under Felipe's strong oppression, time seems to pass quickly.

I don't know how long it took to talk, just when the emotions that everyone was looking forward to were about to turn into whispering discussions, Lucien on the high platform suddenly chuckled and said, "Mr. Felipe, you can turn on the reactor." ”

In accordance with the procedures of normal magic experiments, Felipe opened various protective and sealed alchemy magic arrays, so as not to deteriorate the products inside due to negligence, and also to prevent the spread of highly toxic gases.

The reactor slowly opened, and since everyone thought that it was an intermediate product of a magic experiment, although they were looking forward to it, they were not dignified, and there were no reactions such as holding their breath and concentrating.

Under the magic treatment, the reactor was restored to room temperature, and many solid particles with white and reddish tingles were spread.

After packing the particles into the alchemy vessel and sealing them, Felipe turned to look at Lucian, "Mr. Professor, what should I do next?"

"Hehe, Mr. Felipe. Won't you check the particles?" Lucien replied with a smile.

Felipe said half-puzzled, half-guessed: "Mr. Professor, what do you ......mean?"

Secy and the other necromancers on the high platform were also puzzled, not knowing why Professor Lu Dao asked Mr. Felipe to check the particles.

"Mr. Felipe, as you might have guessed, our experiment is over. Those particles are the substances contained in the human body. Lucien calmly affirmed Felipe's speculation.

"What?!"

"The magic experiment is over?!

"Those white particles are living matter?!"

......

The hall suddenly became noisy, shocked and dazed.

Felipe stared at Lucien as if he was trying to suppress the countless emotions that were surging up in him, he couldn't accept that the experiment on synthesizing living matter would be so easy and the results would be so easy.

After a while. As the necromancer and apprentice's astonished chatter reached its boiling point, Felipe finally spoke in a deep voice, "Mr. Professor, you'd better not play tricks on me. ”

Tension in the heart. Lucien, who almost thought that Felipe would not be able to accept the sudden attack, controlled his nervous and relaxed emotions, and still replied calmly: "Mr. Felipe, you can check to know if I am playing tricks on you." It's exactly what you thought it would be!"

The words inherited from this ancient magical empire are spoken. The noisy and noisy sound of the hall was like a tide that had suddenly receded, and fell into a very helpless and dazed silence.

"Mr. Felipe, please check the pellets. Ceci, Tess, and Sidney spoke at the same time. With fears, fears, and expectations and hopes that I can't imagine, as if it is not a substance that can be excreted by the human body, but a forbidden thing that can destroy the entire world.

Having learned ancient necromantic magic and grown up to the rank of mid-level magician, the doctrine of human vitality is an unquestionable truth, and the fact that they can stand here and have great strength is enough to prove its correctness. But if it is confirmed that it is urea, their outlook on life and the world will probably collapse, and then they will doubt the real reason why they can advance.

Felipe's gloomy face was unusually solemn, and he walked slowly to the alchemy vessel and opened it. Then he casts a ring of magic "identification" on the white, reddish particles.

The milky white light flashed, and Felipe stood silently, his eyes fixed on the grains, without speaking, without moving, like a stone sculpture.

Ceci waited for dozens of seconds, and after he could no longer bear the depression in his heart, he finally asked: "Mr. Felipe, is it really urea?"

Along with his voice, there were nearly a thousand expectant and fearful glances.

The other necromancers and apprentices were afraid to speak, as if fearing that their words would disturb Mr. Felipe and cause the results to change badly. Even if the outcome is already predestined.

Felipe didn't seem to hear the inquiry, and after a full minute, he spoke slowly and briefly: "Urea indeed." ”

The hall was dead silent again.

Since Felipe was experimenting with his own hands, no one questioned the professor's troublemaker, and they looked at themselves in despair, whether the previous magical learning, analysis, and countless experiments and rituals were a dream, and now they were finally punctured by the cruel reality.

Felipe suddenly turned his head fiercely and said to Lucian: "Mr. Professor, there are occasional mistakes in identification, and for the sake of prudence, I will use various experiments to confirm their properties to finally determine that they are urea." ”

Identification is a magic based on one's own knowledge, whether it is arcane knowledge, occult knowledge, magic knowledge, historical texts or rural legends, etc., it is the foundation of its performance and effect, so if there are mistakes or omissions in one's own knowledge, then identification will indeed occasionally make mistakes.

Hearing Felipe's words, Ceci and the others rekindled their hope, and blaming the mistake of their fundamental concept on the mistake of identification seems to be the most acceptable direction at present, no one likes to admit that they are wrong, especially from the beginning, fundamentally wrong!

In life, there is never a shortage of such evasions and fabricating various reasons to deceive yourself.

Lucien didn't seem to care too much and said, "Mr. Felipe, you just experiment. ”

Felipe turned around and began his experiments with extreme seriousness in the midst of many eyes, while Lucien waited quietly beside him.

After the magic experiments were over, Felipe's face became more and more gloomy, and the hearts of Ceci, "Fat Man" and others became heavier and heavier.

Clang, the sound of metal utensils colliding with the alchemy table sounded, Felipe lowered his head, carried Lucien on his back, and said with a little frustration: "Mr. Professor, it is indeed urea." ”

"It can't be!"

Countless voices of dying and struggling sounded, and there seemed to be a sound of shattering of the world's realm.

Sidney looked at his hands with an expressionless face, his hands covered with stitch marks, if the doctrine of vitality is not true, then what will my body exist for?

In comparison, the apprentices were in much better shape, and the likes of "Fat Man" and "Red Wine" still had the heart to reverie, "It seems that the foundation of necromancy itself that we can't become full-fledged magicians is wrong...... So it's not us who is wrong. ”

Lucien was about to open his mouth to steer the conversation in a certain direction. Lest Felipe, whose ideas were shattered under the shock, become angry and frantic and desperate to strike.

But at this moment, Felipe turned around. His eyes were deep but firm, and he said, "Mr. Professor, it's not yet time for you to cheer for victory. Because I will never admit that urea is a living substance, it is only a lowly product excreted by humans, magical creatures or animals, a vague substance between living and non-living matter. It cannot be considered a real living substance at all. In fact, you still haven't been able to prove that elements or non-living matter can be directly refined into living matter. ”

In the face of common sense, he is like a beast defending his territory. I used the best reason I could think of to refute the professor's experimental results.

If it weren't for the mysterious and unpredictable strength of the professor, who would probably be on par with himself, Felipe would not mind using violent means to resolve academic disputes!

Felipe's words were like healing magic that brought back the light of necromancers and apprentices like Ceci, who once again had confidence in themselves and their own magical theories.

"That's right, who said that urea is a living substance!"

Lucien was overjoyed in his heart, and said with a little anger on the surface: "Mr. Felipe, you are breaking the gambling contract!"

The reason for choosing urea. Among other reasons, its own status was questionable to Felipe, and Lucien did not want to completely crush Felipe's ideas and win the final bet, which would probably face a frenzied, angry enemy who he could not resist without hesitation.

Even if Felipe doesn't think so, Lucien has to lead him to think so!

Felipe smiled. Pointing to Viscount Calendia, "With regard to urea, it has always been broadly classified as a human substance, not a living substance. I believe that Viscount Calendia also agrees with my statement, and I believe that all the magicians and apprentices present agree with my statement. ”

Viscount Karendia nodded: "Mr. Professor, your magic experiment is simple but unexpected, and it does synthesize urea that no one has ever successfully refined with non-living substances before. Hehe, in fact, I thought it would be another substance, but it turned out to be so magical. With this experiment alone, I think you'll be able to earn a lot of arcane points, Mr. Professor, and become one of the candidates for the 'Holm Crown' award. But as Mr. Felipe said, I don't think urea is a living substance, and it's hard to imagine that something so dirty can contain vitality. If you want to win the bet, you need to come up with stronger evidence. ”

"Yes, how can the contents of urine be living substances!"

"But it's really a substance that the human body contains, hehe, and the professor stole the concept for a while. ”

......

Voices of joy and relief erupted, and there was a strong joy that the theory of human vitality had not been overthrown.

Felipe spread his hands and smiled: "Mr. Professor, you have also seen that everyone does not recognize urea as a living substance. If you want to win, you have to refine something else, the real life matter. ”

Lucien lowered his voice and became gloomy: "Other experiments haven't progressed yet. But in the bet I just made, I was talking about the substances contained in the human body. ”

"I remember what you said......" Felipe said with a slight smugness, but stopped in the middle of the conversation.

Although he remembered very well that the professor was talking about the life matter contained in the human body, it did not seem wise to completely anger the professor, and he also did not want to face a powerful enemy who was angry and crazy, especially after his own difficult victory, "What do you think should be judged, Mr. Professor?"

Lucien was still "angry" and said, "Your sophistry has made you lose your grace, and their ignorance has caused them to miss a monumental historical scene in the realm of elemental and necromantic magic. Well, I can't refute your quibbles for the time being, and this bet will be a draw. I'm leaving now, no more meddling in the choices of the necromancers and apprentices, no more sabotaging the Pale Hand'. And you, Mr. Felipe, please tell everyone the identity of the liaison in Stucker City, at least to give hope and hope to the apprentices who are temporarily unable to go, after all, they may not be able to become official magicians. (To be continued.) )