The sudden sound of a loud knock on the door immediately drew the attention of all the wizards on the field.

Raphael was even more annoyed, who was so bold and dared to break into the scene of the seminar so rudely?

Could it be that the wizards of the Doomsday Sect are going crazy and trying to disrupt this academic seminar?

Raphael looked angrily at the gate, but saw a figure that surprised him - a man with messy hair broke in,

Legendary wizard Harrov.

Raphael's anger was extinguished immediately, and he couldn't control this adult.

The prophecy school, as if they had seen a savior, gathered around them, and a witch shouted excitedly. "Lord Harrov, that Lynn from outside the wizarding lands just now actually questioned the star map data that we have spent hundreds of years researching, and this is even more questioning your gravitational theory!"

However, Harrov didn't bother to listen to what they were saying, and when he heard the word Lynn, he shouted impatiently. "What about others? Where's Lynn? ”

"He's on the high platform right now...... It's that brown-haired young wizard! The witch said loudly.

Harrov dragged the witches who were in the way aside, and the wizards who had gathered in front of the high platform hurriedly retreated.

Seeing that Haroff was in such a hurry to find Lynn, and a group of wizards from the Prophecy School were following behind him, several of the great wizards on the field looked vaguely uneasy.

Isn't this legendary wizard really looking for trouble?

Raphael was the first to stand up, stopped in front of Haroff with a headache, and said in a tactful tone. "Lord Haroff, Mr. Lynn has just proposed a very important new doctrine concerning the entire theoretical system of the Wizarding Lands, and we are considering submitting a nomination for the Order of the Silver Moon to the Council......"

Raphael did not directly stop him, but pointed out the Silver Moon Medal, which was enough to alarm several other speakers, so that Haroff should be leisurely.

Even if there is a conflict, it can be resolved through words......

"Silver Moon?" Haroff paused, he didn't listen to the previous seminar, and immediately thought that Lynn was explaining the law of gravitation, and looked at several great wizards, with a slightly dissatisfied look on his face.

The law of gravitation will be the foundation of all future space magic, and it will definitely be a strong stroke in the history of magic!

The result is only one Silver Moon Medal?

It's not too much to give the Corona Medal directly!

Raphael and the others couldn't even see this, and he very much suspected that these people were no longer suitable to host the next seminar!

"You can report your nomination for the Order of the Corona directly to the Parliament, in my name!" Harrov said without hesitation.

Yes? Raphael and the others almost wondered if they had heard it wrong, and the wizards of the Prophecy School who had just raised a few glimmers of hope were even more dumbfounded.

What the hell is going on? Didn't Lord Harrov come to justify their school of prophecy?

Why did you suddenly propose to give each other a corona medal...... Something is wrong.

Even Philip felt a little incredulous, even if Lynn painted a picture of the stars moving, he wouldn't directly award the highest academic award, right?

Directly to the Corona Medal? Isn't that a bit of an exaggeration?

You must know that in these hundreds of years, there are only three people in the entire wizarding land who have received such an honor, and without exception, they are all legendary wizards!

After Harrov said something casually, he looked at Lynn, the only young man with brown hair on the field, and asked anxiously. "Tell me, what exactly does that formula on the invitation mean...... What is M and what is G......"

The moment Lynn saw Haroff suddenly break in, he guessed that the other party must have read his letter, so it was not surprising that Harrov suddenly asked and responded freely.

"The magnitude in the formula is that the two M's refer to the masses of the two objects, G is the gravitational constant, and r refers to the distance between the two objects."

"In layman's terms, it is the gravitational constant multiplied by the product of the masses of two objects divided by the square of their distances." Lynn said succinctly.

"It's as simple as that?" Harrov muttered to himself, he had studied the problem of gravity for years, looked up a lot of data, and now he was summed up by the other party in one sentence, a formula.

"What is complicated is the process of deduction, and many truths are often simple, clear, and clear." Lynn replied casually.

"Well, the truth should be simple and everyone can understand!" Harrov nodded in agreement.

"Lord Harrov, what is that formula you are talking about? Is it related to gravity? Raphael, who had been listening for a while, couldn't help but interrupt.

The wizards present were also waiting for Haroff's answer, and they were already vaguely aware that the legendary wizard had said that he would issue a corona medal to Lynn, but they were afraid that it was not just because the other party had painted a picture of the stars!

"Yes, I have studied the laws of the stars for more than ten years, just to explore the mystery of gravity, but I didn't expect someone to give the answer first." Harrov said with emotion.

Harrov is researching gravity, which is no secret in Greenriel, and many people are waiting for the legendary wizard to construct a spell model of force field magic.

This is the most exciting and anticipated thing in recent years.

If successful, it will greatly reduce the conditions for the use of this type of magic, and maybe even develop more powerful spatial magic, creating another mainstream magic discipline!

But Harrov is now asking Lynn about gravity, could it be that a three-ring wizard has a deeper understanding of gravity than Harrov, a legendary wizard?

A sense of absurdity welled up in everyone's heart.

Harrov didn't care about this, and after a moment of silence, he asked another crucial question. "I can understand the mass and distance, but what is this gravitational constant?"

"Unfortunately, I don't know, Lord Harrov." Lynn shook her head and said bluntly.

If it was the data of the earth, then he could say it casually, after all, there was a lot of information in his brain, but if it was this alien planet, he would not dare to be 100% sure.

He could only deduce that this gravitational constant should be very close to the Earth by weighing a kilogram of iron ball, but Lynn was not prepared to speak up without rigorous experiments.

Lynn's answer was obviously unexpected, and it also confused the wizards present.

You even have the formula, and you still talk about the Tao, but when you ask about the data, you don't know anything, is it all made up blindly?