The sound of a quiet pendulum echoed in the large conference room, and their families were waiting for the end of the meeting in the banquet hall below because the University of San Narri had arranged a dinner of different sizes every evening after the meeting.

Jasmine sat next to Fisher, opened the notebook of the notes, and then glanced at the two sides, the forbidden demon scholars on the opposite side were gearing up, and at first glance, they had been planning for a long time, and then on Fisher's side, in addition to him and himself, there were only a few Roger and Serena two teachers from the magic academy.

Because the theory was put forward by Fisher, the two professors came to support the scene of St. Nari University, and not let the situation appear to be one more than one.

Looking at Professor Fisher's calm face, Jasmine also patted her cheek lightly, allowing herself and Professor Fisher to have the same calm expressions, striving not to lose to others in momentum.

As a result, because the sound of the slap was a little loud, Fisher and Roger looked at them at the same time, and it was not clear whether the student was convulsive or what he was doing, and why he suddenly hit himself in the face.

Fortunately, she was not broken by Schwally's scholars, but was shy by the eyes of her own professors, and Jasmine's face was a little ruddy, and she lowered her head as if she was afraid of their inquiry.

Fortunately, Professor Fisher seemed to be used to it, and he ignored Jasmine, who was making stupid movements on the spot, and instead spread out his notes, ready to debate with them later.

In fact, there will be no rigorous format for academic forums in the strict sense, basically each has its own words, and it can be used as a conversation, but this time there are many people in Schwally, and he is the only one on Fisher's side, so in order to keep the debate from being chaotic, President Ken in front and Prince Lausanne sitting next to him will preside over the order.

Schwally's scholars need to come up with arguments one by one, and then Fisher will answer them.

In fact, the Schwali scholars did not need to be convinced by this kind of academic forum debate, whether they were convinced or not, Fisher only had to come up with the answer and explain, and then wait for the note-taker next to him to record the conversation and convey it to the people from all walks of life who were waiting for the results outside.

"The meeting has officially begun."

Ken coughed and gestured with his eyes to the recorder next to him, who had two, one from Schwally and one from Nari, each describing the meeting in different words.

"Schwali Scholar Fang, On One."

As Kenn looked in the direction of the Schwaly scholar, one of the scholars on the left stood up, lifted the monocle tucked under his eye socket, looked at Fisher in front of him, and said,

"The proof method given by Fisher in his paper is to choose a universal magic with the so-called 'soul' as the ring to prove the existence of the soul, and after experiencing our experiments, I think it is possible that the ring head of Mr. Fisher's magic is not actually a soul, but points to a 'magic circuit'?"

Ken looked in Fisher's direction again, and waited for the scholar to sit down before Fisher stood up and tore off a page of his notes.

"Okay, then let's change the magic we used to prove. First, change the ring head from [Soul] to [Source], and then write the structure of the main ring as [Mana] plus [Object Designation]..."

Fisher held the pen and superimposed the structure of the main ring in a strange way of linking, so that other sources of magic could be ruled out, and the source of the ring head could be locked onto a single person. This method could not have been written according to the human habit of constructing magic, and Fisher obtained the inspiration for this method from demonic magic.

Disrupting the structure of the original order into chaos has helped him lock down the source of the magic of a single object from the complex world.

Although this kind of writing is not very useful in ordinary times, it can be used in the special situation of proving the theory, because the main ring is completely occupied by the effect of the locked object, and adding additional effects will make the main ring very, very bloated, not only using a lot of magic power, but also the effect is very rubbish.

After the spell was written, Fisher handed the paper to the scholar who asked the question, and when he took it, he had just lit up the magic coat of arms when he noticed that the magic circuits all over his body lit up.

"Although there is no magic with [Mana Circuit] as the ring, you can simulate such magic by using the method of locking after elimination, and you can find that it is completely different from the soul magic I designed, and the soul magic points to another object hidden in the body, which covers both the magic circuit and other objects at the same time."

The scholar frowned, thought as he saluted Fisher and sat down.

Ken straightened his elegant beard and struck the bell next to him, and the note-taker next to him walked up to the scholar and quickly recorded the magical coat of arms that Fisher had written.

"Schwali Scholars, Essay II."

Ken spoke again, this time another scholar standing up.

Jasmine watched as Professor Fisher debated with the scholar with a calm face, questioning the logical loopholes raised by the other party from time to time, and slowly leading the stubborn Schwarley Forbidden Demon Scholar to her own train of thought.

The Schwali scholars, who did not stand up next to them, whispered to each other, as if they were exchanging opinions and arguments, and discussing the feasibility of Fisher's verification of logic in passing, but after a long time, as long as Fisher's proof method could not be proved by counterexamples, the rest of the arguments could be refuted by Fisher.

"How can I explain the loss in average age caused by learning magic, Mr. Fisher?"

"The age loss is not in conflict with the fact that the magic comes from the soul, and I even guess that the loss of lifespan has something to do with the soul to some extent."

"On what basis do you say that the soul is connected to the loss of life of the body?"

"I can't prove it now, but it may be proven by me or other good scholars in future research. But as a word of caution, you have strayed from the subject of our debate, and please provide evidence that magic does not originate from the soul. ”

“...”

As the scholar sat down, Schwalif's whisper grew heavier, and Ken straightened his beard before ringing the bell,

"Schwali Scholar Fang, Twelfth Treatise, Is there anyone else?"

There was still a conversation for a while, and Jasmine looked at the calm and relaxed Fisher sitting next to her with bright eyes, and for a moment felt that Professor Fisher was very powerful, and so many scholars couldn't win a debate with him.

She looked at Fisher, Fisher suddenly turned his head to look at her, she didn't react for a moment just bumped into Fisher's sight, so frightened that she turned her head in the direction of her own book again, and then couldn't help but sneak a glance at Professor Fisher, this kind of running and peeking behavior is really like a not-so-intelligent little animal.

The Prince of Lausanne glanced at the scholars on his side, who were gradually becoming dumbfounded, but did not show any other expression, but glanced in the direction of Fisher with admiration.

Roger and Serena were there to discuss what to eat for the evening.

"If that's the case, we'll pause the proceedings and resume in the afternoon..."

Ken had just taken off his glasses and wanted to suspend the meeting for a while and wait for the Schwali scholars to rework before resuming the meeting.

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But before the words were finished, an old man in the Schwali Scholars group on the opposite side suddenly raised his hand, he looked at Fisher on the other side of the table, and said,

"Mr. Fisher, according to your theory, the source of the release of magic is the magic circuit in the soul, right?"

"That's right."

"So, what explanation is it if a dead thing is capable of releasing magic?"

"Dead things? You mean, the object engraved with magic on the spot? ”

Fisher asked, frowning.

The old man nodded, stood up slowly, looked at the scholars and princes around him, and bowed,

"Before coming to Nari, we went to the Holy Church in Kadu in the name of the royal family of Schwali to ask for a sacred relic there, and you all know that the relic is a dead thing made of all kinds of magical materials, but this relic can engrave magic in front of people... Everyone, please follow us to the place where the relic is kept. ”

It turns out that what they had asked for from Kadu was a relic that could release magic?

If the relic was really a dead thing, then how exactly did it unleash its magic?

Fisher glanced at Prince Lausanne next to him, and saw him smile at him, looking like he had expected it.

Ken looked around, and then stood up as well,

"So, let's go and have a look."

"Please go this way."

The people in the conference room followed the Schwali scholars who led the way in front of them from the room, pushed open the door, and walked out of the quiet corridor at the door, many waiters on both sides of the side bowed their heads, and there was a little voice from the banquet hall below, it was the family members of the Schwali scholars below.

Fisher looked out of the window, the sun was shining outside the glass, but he always felt that the sky outside was a little gloomy, and in front of him, a waiter with long brown hair lowered his head, waiting for the crowd to move.

Prince Lausanne noticed Carlo standing beside the road, and his eyes fell on the girl's exposed white neck, and he did not make any other movement for a long time.

Is she the waiter here?

As if noticing someone's gaze, Carlo raised his head slightly, but just met the Lausanne who was looking at her with some curiosity, Carlo was slightly stunned, and quickly lowered his head again.

After waiting for the Prince of Lausanne to pass by her for a long time, she slowly looked up at his stout back.

"Right here."

After a pause in front of a room, the Schwali scholar opened the door, revealing the small box covered in black gauze in the room, and next to it stood four quiet Kado priests, seemingly tending to the instrument.

"Please show you the relics of the Holy Church of Kado."

Several Kadu people nodded, slowly removed the black scarf covering the box, and then opened the combination lock of the box, and suddenly a small smear of church smoke came from inside.

In everyone's sight, a small piece of quaint mirror stood quietly on the shelf, and the mirror surface on it was like a lake in the moonlight, and soon there were layers of ripples as the light seeped in.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the relict we requested from the Kado Church, named [Cassio's Silver Mirror], which can engrave a random magic ring ranging from one ring to eight rings for the user, and it doesn't cost anything."

As he spoke, the scholar looked proudly at Fisher, who was looking at the silver mirror behind him, and said,

"May I ask you, Mr. Fisher, how can this phenomenon be explained according to your theory?"