Chapter Forty-Eight: The Yellow Sparrow Follows
The county town of Tirisfa, the lord's house.
Late at night, a figure hurriedly left from the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, only to see that this person was wearing a black robe, and he couldn't see the figure clearly.
He is the vice president of the Alchemy Guild Tim, he has already discussed with the city lord just now, tomorrow, they are going to arrest Vido, and he finally can't hold it back.
The night was quiet, and Victor had no idea that tomorrow he was going to be unlucky. In the Baron's Palace, Victor is still learning soul art in his dreams!
"Victor, I've said it several times, the frequency of Transfiguration is between 80 and 150, and the strength of the magic in this band is the most suitable, why are you always FM. In the dream, the evil Pamela appeared, and she said with a little anger that Victor had been "messing around" and that she had run out of patience.
"Wait!" said Victor as he crouched on the beach and whispered, seeing that he was drawing something.
"What kind of function is y=sin(2x+π/3), or y=sin(x+π/3)?" said Victor as he parsed the Transfiguration on the beach, and by now, he had some clues.
"Hmph!" Pamela snorted coldly, she knew that Victor was analyzing, and she felt that Victor was beyond her strength.
There are also two kinds of soul art in this world, one is irrational diagram and brain wave type. One is a rational graph, functional. The Transfiguration technique that Vidor is learning now is the second kind of diagram, the rational diagram.
"This is a diagram of a sinusoidal curve in the closed interval of length 2π (pie), this amount of vibration is the maximum distance from the equilibrium position is T = 2π/w, the vibration period is not high, strange?" Victor said to himself, beside him, Pamela was completely unaware.
"The number of reciprocating vibrations F=1/T=W/2π, this frequency moves 4 times in six units, there should be superposition, try to shorten the phase. Victor wrote on the ground (wx+1).
I saw that the originally gentle wave pattern suddenly tightened, and a cone-like pattern appeared.
"It worked, so it was. Victor exclaimed with joy.
The Transfiguration technique was finally perfected by him.
"Pamela, do you want to feel my Transfiguration. Victor successfully resolved, and looked up at Pamela.
On the shore, Pamela was still lifeless, immune to what Vidor had said, which Vidor had said several times.
"One last time, you change! If you fail, you can honestly learn according to Mosso's eighth law!" Pamela frowned, ready to watch Vidor's "performance".
"No problem, this time it will work. As Victor said this, his eyes began to glow gray.
The void distorted slightly, a sign of Transfiguration's success. Victor began to change, and an enlarged version of Pamela appeared.
"This!" Pamela didn't expect Vidor to succeed, she was really scared.
The transformation technique was successful, and Victor looked down at himself, only to see a small steamed bun on his chest, and with a chill, he hurriedly changed back again.
This is already the second spell that Victor has successfully analyzed, and in less than half a month, Victor has already had the power to protect himself. A fear technique, a transformation technique, he can't beat others, but he can outrun others.
"Ahem, Vidor, can you teach me this earthly thing?" Pamela had been taunting Vidor, and now she was a little embarrassed to say this.
"Hahaha. Victor laughed, and he smiled and nodded.
"Pamela, this is an image of a trigonometric function, I'll teach you next time. But it's too late today. Now that Victor has soul power, he can already feel the movement of the real world, and he finds that it is already dawn in the real world.
"Remember!teach me next time!" said Pamela, who dissipated into a puff of black smoke.
Coming out of the dream, it was time for Victor to go to work, these days, he was watching different potion experiments every day, and now he was in love with it. After getting up, dressing and washing, Victor went out. He didn't know that before the Alchemy Guild, there were already people waiting for him to "fall into the net".
In front of the Alchemy Guild, Vice President Tim and the City Guards had been waiting for a long time, and they had already prepared all the "incriminating evidence".
Victor is coming.
"Victor Corleone, you have been arrested for 'traitor', and this is an arrest warrant. "In front of the gate of the Alchemy Guild, Vice President Tim blocked Victor's path and took out a piece of City Lord's order.
Before Victor could react, a team of city guards had already rushed out of the Alchemy Guild, and they locked Victor in an instant. Chained, Victor hadn't figured out what was going on, he was still at a loss!
"Take it away!" shouted a middle-aged man among the guards, who was the head of the group.
It had only been a few minutes since Vice President Tim appeared, and Victor had gone from being an alchemy censor to a prisoner, and no one could have imagined that such a change would happen.
"Woo! Woo!" Victor had a cloth in his mouth, and before he could start, he had already been dragged out of the Alchemy Guild.
In the Alchemy Guild, Vice President Tim nodded, if it was still early today, he was going to go to breakfast. Dealing with Victor, he really has a great appetite.
"Haha, haha. Inside the Alchemy Guild, a burst of ecstatic laughter came out.
Victor is captured, Tim laughs, and the praying mantis catches the cicada, but he doesn't know that the yellow finch is behind. The Alchemy Guild faced the restaurant, and the two figures both sneered.
"Second brother, I'm right! Tim really came to me, I really didn't expect him to fall for it. The lord of Tirisfar's mouth spoke, but as he spoke, a pair of small eyes narrowed, and he was very proud.
"Third brother, if it weren't for the eldest brother asking me to keep him, I would have sent someone to kill him. No one could have imagined that he would find you on the head, and he would indeed be self-inflicted, and he would not live!" President Buck said this, and suddenly tilted his head and twisted his neck, and his appearance changed.
No one knew that Lord Castle and President Buck were sworn brothers, they had known each other for more than twenty years, and today Tim was planted.
"The Bishop has sent word that the Dark Council has reappeared, and this time, it is time for Tirisfa to take the opportunity to return home. "President Buck changed, and his blond hair turned brown, the standard hair color in the northern lands of Lordaeron.
President Buck is a man from Lordaeron, a member of the Church and a church in his heart.
Who would have thought that the "hero" praised by the goddess Isis would be a lackey of the Church!
"Second brother, Tim's men have agreed to surrender. Look when you ...... Tim" Lord looked at Buck and scratched his neck.
"Don't worry, when the Dark Council comes, it's when Tim dies, let him jump for two more days! There's still a lot of fun to show today!" President Buck knew that this was not over, and he sneered and shook his head.
Tim captures Vidor, and he must also offend Buck, and Buck wants to watch a good show!
"Second brother, I know. The lord of the city bowed, and he also knew that he was talking too much.
"Navedo Corleone must be well watched, and don't let him die. The person Hughes values is definitely not an ordinary person. He did that oracle the other day, and he must have a lot of secrets in him!" Buck touched the ring in his hand, and with a roll of his eyes, he whispered.
When the lord of the city heard this, he also bowed his head and responded again and again.
After discussing the matter, breakfast for the two of them arrived, and Buck and the Lord began to enjoy their sumptuous breakfast.