Chapter 32 Reflections

This question is quite tricky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And obviously, in the face of such a fundamental question, our Mr. Katniss was a little stunned.

He glanced at the young man, stayed for a while, and then exhaled, and said quite calmly, "I don't know. ”

As soon as Katnis said this, before the young man could do anything, someone on the side said, "This kind of problem is obviously the subject of the caster's research, so let's ask Lord Katnis, is it finding fault?"

Mo Long followed the voice and found that the person who spoke was also a warlock, wearing a mage robe that was obviously much taller than the blue-robed young man, leaning back in the seat with his shoulders crossed, and looking coldly at the mage apprentice named Clark.

And such a sentence from this woman has successfully aroused the disgust of most of the **** in the field towards the mage apprentice, after all, it is a golden level existence standing on the lift, such strength, only strength can restrain it, not to mention, Katniss has always given everyone a good impression, and such a thing that can shoot that gold-level sycophant, who is unwilling to do it, not to mention, on the other side is a mage apprentice boy who no one knows.

For a moment, there was a boo, but it stopped with a soft cough from Mr. Katnis, and he realized that the young man still had something to say, and when the room was quiet, he bowed his head slightly and looked at the young man.

And soon, the middle-aged man of the golden rank regretted his own mercy.

Because our Mr. Clark bowed deeply to the mentor, and then turned directly to look at the people behind him, who did not know why, Morone looked at this guy's expression, but his heart chuckled, because the expression was almost like the way he was when he gave a liar.

Sure enough, this mage apprentice had already forgotten the embarrassment that had just been praised by Mr. Katnis, he opened his arms and said, "Everyone, you are all the real proud sons of heaven and noble heirs, but have you ever thought about what the power and elements we are familiar with in this world are, or in other words, where does our power come from, who gave it, and what makes up this world? Where do the most basic elements come from, in this world, nothing can really appear out of thin air, that is, the amount of things, or elements, should be constant. ”

When these words came out, it was really full of silence, and a person, even Katnis, looked at this young man with a look of a monster.

Mo Long sighed from the beginning, and gradually became interested, because the other party's last words didn't mean the conservation of matter?

"And all our higher-level use of power is based on a further understanding of power itself, as Master Katniss said before, the threshold of the silver level is the element of cognition, but - what is the element?

"Have you ever thought that if we can figure out what the 'elements' and powers are, we may be able to cross the vast and complicated cultivation process? ”

In the same way, when these words landed, there was a silence that could be heard all over the audience.

The young man looked at the crowd and said excitedly: "I'm doing research on this, but now there is a little problem with funding, if, I mean if ......"

In the back, Mo Long, who was sitting in the back row, basically didn't hear it, because when this guy's unscrupulous purpose of collecting money was revealed, he was drowned out by a cry.

Mo Long saw beside him, a mage brother sighed and said to his companion: "As soon as I saw this guy, I knew that this would be the result - last time Archmage Anrique gave a lecture, this guy also made such a fuss, if it weren't for the fact that most of the people who came today were combat positions, I'm afraid this guy wouldn't even have time to finish saying this." ”

But the lecture was basically ruined, and Moron watched the young man being taken away by the security forces, two puppets, and Katniss seemed to have no meaning to continue, and directly announced the end of the lecture and left in a hurry.

Mo Long shook his head, to be honest, he was not born and raised in this world, and he came from the twenty-first century when he was free of thought, and he still felt that the young man's words had a little truth.

If there really is a means to make a person complete the most difficult step of comprehending the law in an extremely short period of time, it is indeed a great achievement.

But this is actually unrealistic, because as far as Mo Long knows, the history of this world called the Holy Judgment has been recorded back to 7,000 years ago, and it is impossible that no one has come up with this idea, but it has not yet taken shape, which means that this path is difficult or impossible to follow.

After all, that guy is too naïve, isn't it? Although those words are still quite inflammatory, if there is something else that is more reliable, it may really work, but those words are too outrageous.

Moron shook his head and let Akali push herself away.

At this time, the sky outside was still bright, Mo Long squinted his eyes and glanced at the sky, the clouds spread at the end of the world, there was no haze, no air pollution, this is really a very suitable world for survival and living.

Of course, if not so much trouble.

Mo Long took a deep breath, thinking about what Mr. Katniss said before, this imperial capital city of Ashton really has a lot of powerful existences, a golden order, it is also an incredible thing to appear in this kind of place to give a lecture to a group of people with common black iron, of course, this is also because most of these guys with universal black iron are rising stars or people with extremely deep backgrounds.

However, those words were still useful to Mo Long, and no matter how much they were recorded in the books, no one had a clear introduction to the narrative.

Silver, is it the cognition of the elements?

To be honest, last night, after Mo Long saw the inhuman power of Nushan Caesar and the "monster", he was full of yearning for such a stage as the first silver.

However, it is clear that the breakthrough of silver is not as simple as he imagined.

Mo Long is a little inexplicable even with his black iron now, not to mention any element of perception, which is simply a fantasy for him now.

Despite this, Mo Long decided to try it tonight, whether it was successful or not, it was still necessary to try, this is a world where strength is respected.

But the last thing that came to mind was last night, Deloris's words.

Homicide.

Money.

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