Austin crawled up, looked for the paper that had fallen on the ground for the first time, and carefully picked it up before picking up the chair and sitting down again.

He carefully laid the paper on the table, pulled the light closer, and read it from the beginning again.

It's different from a normal paper.

In this article, the proof process of the "Fourth Conjecture of the Laxili α Region" is all in narrative sentences, with little detailed data and complete proof formulas in between.

This is not new.

Many master magicians unconsciously form this everyday, professional way of writing when discussing with their friends in private letters - for example, Schiller Mora mentioned the idea of a photograph in a letter to a friend.

Austen didn't even need to read the contents, just from the writing could tell that it was a passage from a letter, and this blandness was characterized by a strong and confident language, which he had only seen in the teacher Felix.

This is definitely not the temperament that a "folk magician" can have.

And after reading everything, Austin became more and more sure of his guess.

Strictly speaking, this is not an argumentative process to prove the fourth conjecture, but an attempt to speculate on the various possibilities of the fourth conjecture from another perspective, from the applicability of the inverse function of the AETA function in a specific environment.

This professional and rigorous academic attitude alone cannot be faked by any amateur who just wants to be famous.

Austin sighed slightly.

Unfortunately, this is only an essay-style academic discussion article, and many processes and details cannot be verified, but only from the logical reasoning and relevance inspiration, it is enough to prove the academic value of this article.

Austen's heart was itchy for a while, and she wanted to immediately catch the author in front of her and ask many questions in person.

Just then, the door to the room opened, and the owner of the studio, Felix, who was supposed to be attending the Grand Duke's banquet, suddenly returned.

"Teacher, did you leave the banquet halfway?" Austin had expected the teacher to attend at least until midnight.

"A bunch of vulgar people, chatting about vulgar things, art bursts out of their mouths with a foul smell."

Felix is a typical Osterea, stubborn, rigorous, and loves music regardless of profession and age, which is why he has always been very demanding of his apprentices, so he will make an exception to accept Susan, who has little talent in magic.

As soon as the 60-year-old magician returned, he took off his top hat, took off his form-fitting and cumbersome double-breasted gown, hung it meticulously on the coat rack, and put on a black magic robe.

As one of only three great magicians in Osteria, he is notoriously stubborn and unkind, and even the Grand Duke does not care about his faux pasas to leave the banquet before him.

"What are you doing?" Felix, who had returned to his status as a magician, felt relaxed, looked at the somewhat dusty disciple, and asked with a frown, who liked to be clean and tidy.

"Teacher, Susan has brought a proof of Laxiri's conjecture."

"All those people have found her?"

"Not really, this manuscript...... Very interesting. ”

"Oh? Let me see. ”

Felix apparently still trusted his disciple's vision more, took the paper handed by Austin, and undid his collar as he sat down in his place in the corner.

"Just this piece of paper?" The old man frowned.

"Yes." Austin responded: "It should be a fragment from a letter." ”

Felix nodded.

Half a day.

"Applicability of inverse functions? Well...... The angle is peculiar......"

"The Uncertainty Principle in Relativity...... This statement...... Huh......"

“……”

"Collapsed ......"

Felix muttered to himself for a while, then suddenly fell silent.

When Austin was puzzled, he saw the teacher stand up abruptly and walk into the inner laboratory with a serious face.

He didn't dare to follow up, but he knew very well that the teacher's laboratory had been doing a feasibility study on the high-energy collapse of the water element recently.

But Austin did not participate in this experiment, not because the teacher did not trust him, but because this was already a research topic at the level of a great magician, Felix could not even find a person to discuss in Osteria, so he could only continue to communicate and discuss with his colleagues at the headquarters of the Magic Federation by letters.

The minutes ticked by.

Austin looked at the timer on the wall, which showed that it was 9:15 p.m.

The teacher has been in the lab for more than an hour.

He hesitated for a long time, but after all, he was still not worried that the teacher was doing such a precise experiment in his current state, and was ready to come to the door to listen to the movement inside.

And yet the next moment.

The door to the lab was violently pushed open.

Felix walked to the coat rack in silence with a straight face, quickly changed into a casual jacket and trench coat for going out, and picked up a long wand that was used as a walking stick.

After tidying up, he ignored Austin and opened the door.

"Teacher, where are you going?"

"Go get that scoundrel back and ask for clarification!" Felix slammed the door shut and walked into the night.

……

……

Colin successfully returned to the castle and appeared naked on the teleportation array in the laboratory, and the beads given by the teacher could only be brought over through the convoy next time.

Skillfully putting on the clothes that had been prepared next to him, he pushed open the door that had laid down the forbidden door and entered the hallway.

Inside the castle hall on the ground floor.

Walder bumped into Colin head-on and said excitedly, "My lord, the magic energy project has been successful!" ”

……

Colin stood in the magic laboratory, looking at the two huge wooden barrels in front of him filled with blue reagents, and wanted to say: Mr. Wald, don't use exaggeration next time.

The "Magic Energy" project can only be regarded as a part of a success, or even a part of a part.

Using the reagent method to generate magical energy is a method that Colin is more sure of, and after throwing the main idea to Wald, he and a group of apprentices under him have been exploring.

For now, it can indeed be considered a success.

The circulating liquid was made from the type 2 carbon benzene as the dissolving liquid, and then the unidirectional orientation characteristics of the three mixed reagents were used to make the circulating liquid, and the current ugly-looking magic energy generation equipment was made.

The principle of this thing is a bit similar to that of a battery, but the essence of magic energy is not the same as "electricity", so the process is also very different.

"At the moment, we have tried to use magic energy to drive the sound machine, and the next step is to use real mechanical motion equipment, such as the magic loom......"

Wald gushes about the functions of this giant "battery".

The reagent method has the advantage of being more energy efficient and less costly, and after many times of optimizing the reagent, the cost is now only 40% of that of Blackstone.

This proves its usefulness to a certain extent.

But there are still a few problems.

Such as security, convenience, etc.

And once it is used on a large scale, the price of the corresponding material will inevitably increase.

"Good."

As a lord, of course, he couldn't dampen the enthusiasm of the people below, let alone accomplish such an achievement in such a short period of time, whether it was Wald, or those magic apprentices with only two years of experience, they were already outstanding.

"In the next step, I hope to be able to gradually reduce its size, and if I can, it is better to make it fully enclosed."

"My lord, we are already thinking about this aspect, once it is successful, maybe in the future, low-energy machinery such as sound players, the power part can be made replaceable, so that the convenience of use will be greatly increased."

"Very good." Colin is already seeing more and more the shadow of the battery.

"Then, my lord, please give it a name." Wald Road.

Colin encountered such a thing as choosing a name again, and he had a headache for a while.

Calling it "battery" directly doesn't seem to be in line with the actual situation, and calling it "magic pool" is not enough.

After thinking for a long time, he patted Wald's shoulder: "As my most powerful subordinate, Wald, I have entrusted you with this sacred task. ”

(End of chapter)