Chapter 556: The Lecture (I)

The day after the incident in the central square, in the largest cathedral in Lou Pauler, a popular science lecture on light spells was held as scheduled. This lecture, broadcast live nationwide, is a death order given from the top. All the military, academies and even taverns in the country at this time of day, must broadcast this. All the crystal balls adjust the perspective to the interior of the cathedral, and all the bards are responsible for the commentary.

Although the live broadcast still could not transmit the sound, the venue was already equipped with two sign language interpreters, and the bards from all over the world translated them synchronously according to the sign language and spoke to people from all over the world.

On the stage, the pseudo-saint has already sat down, today her clothes are solemn and rigorous, and her hairstyle has been carefully combed, she does look like an excellent female lecturer. And she deliberately did not wear the priest's clothes, indicating that what she said today had nothing to do with religion.

In addition to Kevin and others, there were also representatives of Wang Li Academy, representatives of the Chamber of Commerce, religious figures, and important officials at all levels. Most of these people sit in the first few rows, and the last few rows are reserved for some influential bards, foreign friends, and so on.

The venue has not changed specifically in form, it is still a cathedral with religious frescoes on the walls and a large dome on the head. The crowd just sat on the benches where prayers were usually held, but because there were too many people, a few more rows of chairs were added. And above the rostrum, a banner was pulled, to the effect that it was about the popularization of light spells and so on.

There were no other Holy Rank powerhouses coming to cheer for this lecture, they all just sent their own representatives to come, let alone the king. There are many reasons, the first is that after all, this lecture is held by Kevin, and the bigwigs don't need to give Kevin face. The second is also because there are too many people here, and the strong people already know the content of the lecture, so they don't have to come over to join in the fun. However, most of them will take a look at their respective territories through the crystal ball.

The church is surrounded by guards, and there are checkpoints inside and out, but they are mainly responsible for maintaining order, not because they are afraid of security. To say that it is a complete problem, although there is no Saint-level powerhouse, but the host pseudo-saint is a Saint-level powerhouse herself, and she can personally blow up everyone present.

The three Archbishops of Light also came, and they had to come, the venue was on their territory, and they couldn't run away on their own. is not as cheeky as Kevin, who dares to pretend to be sick en masse. Of course, even if they did pretend to be sick, it would be useless.

Since they were also the "protagonists" of this lecture, they were specially arranged in the middle of the first row, facing the pseudo-saints, and the two sides were only three or five meters apart. If it is a duel between the powerhouses of the Holy Rank, this distance is counted as a melee battle.

The three archbishops were naturally surrounded by Kevin and the others, and Lieutenant Colonel Little Spoon, Sain, Stadt, and Weir were already sitting on either side and behind them, respectively, surround them. Kevin, on the other hand, made his final rounds of the venue alone.

There were quite a few acquaintances at the venue, and before it started, Kevin wandered around. I met many acquaintances who came forward to shake hands cordially, especially those from Wang Li College.

"Oh? What are you doing today...... Wearing a wig?" Kevin was surprised, the bald teacher in front of him had thick hair, and he looked dozens of years younger.

"Haha," the bald teacher subconsciously wanted to touch his bald head, but when he touched the hair, he hurriedly retracted it, "I'll make a good impression on her." ”

Kevin nodded, indicating that he understood. The bald teacher was able to defect in the end, because he was in his affection for the pseudo-saint, but what he did before could not be completely written off.

"It's pretty much over now, but it doesn't mean you're completely whitewashed," Kevin whispered in his ear, "After that, look at the meaning." ”

The bald teacher nodded: "It's okay, I'm prepared." After speaking, his eyes were already staring at the stage, as if he was really a little boy meeting his goddess.

Kevin shook his head helplessly and turned his head to shake hands with the others.

greeted all the way, and finally came to the three archbishops, Kevin also treated them equally, and went up to shake hands: "Ah, you three are here, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

The three archbishops were startled at first, then looked at each other, and then changed to a smile: "Ah, it's Mr. Kevin, long time no see, long time no see." ”

Then, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for decades, they began to chatter. Kevin shook someone's hand and sighed, "Ah, I've been worried, what will you do if you don't come? It's great to see you all here now. With that, he shook his hand frantically.

The three archbishops looked embarrassed and forced a smile: "How can we not come to such a big matter?"

"It's good to come, it's good to come!" Kevin asked with a smile, "By the way, have you had dinner?"

"Oh, we've eaten. The three replied.

"Why did you eat so early, and I'm still going to have a treat," Kevin looked a little regretful, but immediately said, "It's okay, this lecture is estimated to be late, and I'm going to have a supper." ”

"Well, that's not a hassle. ”

"How can this be considered trouble?" Kevin laughed, "You three can come, that's a big shame for me." To know who my Kevin is, just a librarian, you three can come, that's really ...... It's so shining!"

"Yes, ahhhh The three of them were mumbled. I thought to myself: this territory is ours, and from a certain point of view, who are the guests?

"By the way," an archbishop asked, as if he had to remember something, "may I ask which master is giving the lecture in this lecture? It can't be you, right?"

Kevin hurriedly waved his hand: "How can I have this level, the speaker has already sat on the stage, don't you see?"

The three archbishops were taken aback, and the people in the back rows were also taken aback when they heard the conversation, and then passed back frantically. You must know that the identity of the pseudo-saint is too secret, although these people are all a little bit of a background, but none of them know each other.

And because she looks too young on the surface, everyone thinks she's just a secretary. The three archbishops also thought so, and they thought it was Kevin who came up to speak, so they also prepared a lot of lines for this, ready to lash Kevin angrily. And only now did I know that the person who spoke was not Kevin.

"Excuse me, who is she?" the archbishop hurriedly asked.

"You'll know in a moment," Kevin smiled and patted them on the shoulder, "If there's a question in a moment, you can ask too." But pay attention to the discipline of the lecture, you have to ask questions, you have to wait until she finishes speaking, and she will give you time. If you jump out and interrupt someone, we're not going to be kind. ”

"Okay, we got it. ”

After Kevin finished speaking, he returned to Sain and sat down, and the corner of his eye skimmed, and he saw the three archbishops with anxiety on their faces, and they lowered their heads and discussed wildly together.

Sain was a little strange and whispered to Kevin, "What are you telling them all about?"

Kevin just smiled: "Hone your acting skills." ”

"Huh?" Sain was dazed.

"The more disgusting the person, the more you smile and greet them, of course you can hone your acting skills," Kevin replied in a whisper, "but it's boring, walk them and have fun." ”

Sain suddenly became interested: "Then I'll try it too." With that, Sain also stood up and walked up to them: "Ah, old friend, long time no see!"

The three archbishops had black faces, but in public, they could only laugh awkwardly: "Ah, yes, long time no see." ”

"What did you have for dinner?" said Sain, who went up and shook hands cordially.

......The three archbishops looked embarrassed and didn't want to answer, but they didn't know how to refuse.

Sain said to himself: "Alas, many people eat too well for dinner now, which is not healthy. Just miss me, just eat whatever you want for dinner. If dinner is too good, this stinks, don't ask me why I know......"

Sain casually rambled for more than three minutes, then calmly returned to his seat. The three archbishops looked dazed, at a loss, and couldn't answer half of their sentences.

Kevin gave a thumbs up to Sain: "Yes, the acting is natural and smooth." And the three on the other side are embarrassed and overwhelmed, their acting skills are far worse than yours. ”

Sain smugly: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

On the other side, the little spoon couldn't help but want to stand up when he saw it, but Lieutenant Colonel Weir hurriedly stopped: "Forget it, it's boring if you have more." ”

"Okay. The little spoon pouted slightly and sat back. At this time, the three archbishops were even more frightened, and even stood up and looked around, and sat down to discuss.

At this time, everyone else in the venue discussed the female lecturer on the stage. No one had ever seen her, and although many of the people present were very old and knowledgeable, they didn't know that this person existed. A small number of bald teachers and the like are in the know, but they will not participate in the discussion. They wondered who this person was, and wondered if it could be the daughter or granddaughter of a powerful person.

The pseudo-saint sat bored on the stage, and she could hear the discussion in the audience and laugh at it. Even too bored to start turning the pen. I saw a pen flying up and down on the five fingers, turning out the afterimage, turning into a translucent circle beating on the hand, with a variety of patterns.

The venue fell silent, and everyone watched her turn her pen, although a little undignified, but marveled at her skills. It's not the norm for a strong person, it's undoubtedly earned through long hours of exercise, or long hours of boredom. This is undoubtedly a master.

The pseudo-saintess herself didn't care, her eyes looked away, and her hand kept turning the pen, as if she had entered a fugue state.

After a few moments, the time finally arrived at 7 p.m. sharp, and the lecture officially began. The pseudo-saint came back to her senses from the fugue on time, and the pen in her hand also stopped on time, her movements were chic and casual, clean and neat.

There was even a burst of applause in the venue, and with this burst of applause, it even led to more applause.

The pseudo-saint smiled and signaled for the applause to stop, and then officially spoke: "First of all, it is an honor for me to give this popular science lecture on light spells. It was supposed to be more formal, but it was rushed, and I hate trouble as a person, so many steps were omitted. What hosts, what guests, you don't need it, everything is simple. ”

One sign language interpreter waved his arms quickly, while the other rested and took turns playing.

"Introduce yourself, I actually just got out of prison. ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked. The sign language interpreter even froze for a moment and looked back to make sure he had heard correctly.

"Call me a false saint, I killed a real saint many years ago and ended up in prison. Of course, there are many other specific things, so I won't explain much here," the pseudo-saint understated, "I myself am the only one in the country, the Great Magister of the Light Department. I think that when it comes to popularizing light spells, there is no one in the country who is more qualified than me. ”

"Of course, the so-called only Light System Holy Rank in China is also based on the current census. Maybe there are also hermit masters, that's not for sure. Furthermore, you can also think that the Holy Orders are not necessarily right. No problem, I can give you a chance to ask questions, even if you want to challenge me. It's up to you to decide what it is, within the scope of the spells involving light, it's better than killing people, it's better than saving people. ”

The three archbishops below immediately sweated and stiffened.

"There are three stages in this lecture, the first stage is a popular explanation. At this stage, I will explain in as popular a way as possible, so that everyone in the country can understand it. In the middle I may give some examples, and if you want to refute them, I hope you don't make a fuss about them. Because examples are examples after all, no matter how appropriate the example, it is necessary to find flaws, or it can be found, and it does not make much sense. ”

"The second stage is professional explanation. This extreme involves high-end magical knowledge, mathematical knowledge, and so on. The average person may not understand it, but it is also more rigorous, logical, and accurate. If you're going to ask questions, ask these things. But if you really don't understand it, it doesn't matter, this is really beyond the knowledge reserve of ordinary people. ”

"The third stage is the question session. If you have any questions, you must ask them in this link, and don't interrupt me at will. ”

The pseudo-saint pauses for a moment, pulls out a piece of manuscript paper and looks at it, then raises her hand and waves, and the manuscript paper floats in the air. Then a flash of light appeared in his hand, and a pillar of light pierced directly through the manuscript paper, hitting the image on the paper against the wall behind it.

Everyone in the venue changed color slightly, and it could be seen that this manuscript paper was just ordinary manuscript paper, and it was not thin. In this case, you can easily use light to penetrate the paper and print an image. This strength is already extremely terrifying.

"Yesterday something sad happened to us," the pseudo-saint sighed looking at the images, "these are the pictures drawn by the bard at that time, and they are very sad. ”

"Everyone thinks about how to learn spells, has anyone ever thought about loss of control, or even disasters?" asked the pseudo-saint, "We know that there are many disasters in nature, hurricanes, earthquakes, floods, etc., and the existing magical theories believe that these are caused by the movement of the elements of nature. In other words, wind, fire, earth and water will cause disasters, not to mention the dark system, which itself is a disaster in a sense, so what about the light system?"

"What is the calamity of the light spell?" the pseudo-saint asked herself, "It's lightning!"

Everyone couldn't help but whisper, this theory is obviously unheard of.

"I know, according to the Church of Light, what is lightning God's, is it punishment, is it his weapon? I don't know much about that. But I can now say that its essence is the catastrophizing of light spells. ”