The entire hall of the feast of death, without anyone speaking, was quietly waiting for what products would be refined in this experiment, and how far away it was from the synthesis of living matter.
This silence is not difficult, completely different from the previous silent scenes of despair and depression under Felipe's strong oppression, time seems to pass quickly.
I don't know how long it took, just when everyone's long-awaited emotions were about to turn into whispering discussions, Lucian on the high platform suddenly chuckled and said: "Mr. Felipe, you can turn on the reactor."
Felipe opened various protective and sealed alchemy magic circles according to the procedures of normal magic experiments, so as not to deteriorate the products inside due to omissions, and also to prevent the spread of highly toxic gases.
The reactor slowly opened, and since everyone thought it was an intermediate product of a magic experiment, although they were looking forward to it, they were not solemn, and there were no reactions such as holding their breath and concentrating.
Under the magic treatment, the reactor that returned to normal temperature was covered with many white and slightly reddish solid particles.
After packing these particles into the alchemy vessel and sealing them, Felipe turned to look at Lucian: "Mr. Professor, what should we do next?"
"Hehe, Mr. Felipe. Don't you check those particles?" Lucian replied with a smile.
Felipe said half-doubtedly and half-guessingly: "Mr. Professor, what do you mean......"
The necromancers such as Cecil on the high platform were also puzzled and didn't know why the professor asked Mr. Felipe to check the pellets.
"Mr. Felipe, as you might guess, our experiment is over. Those particles are the substances contained in the human body." Lucian calmly affirmed Felipe's guess.
"What?!"
"The magic experiment is over?!
"Those white particles are living matter?!"
……
The hall suddenly became noisy, shocked and dazed.
Felipe stared at Lucian with his eyes, as if trying to suppress the countless emotions that surged in him, he could not accept that the experiment of synthesizing life matter would be so simple, and the results would be so easy.
After a while, as the surprised discussions of the necromancers and apprentices reached the boiling peak, Felipe finally spoke in a deep voice: "Mr. Professor, you'd better not play tricks on me."
Lucian, who was tense in his heart and almost thought that Felipe would not be able to accept it, but Lucian, who suddenly made a move, controlled his mixed emotions of nervousness and relaxation, and still replied calmly: "Mr. Felipe, you can check to see if I have played a trick on you. It's exactly what you thought of urea before!"
As soon as the words passed down from this ancient magical empire were spoken, the noisy and noisy sound in the hall was like a tide that suddenly receded, falling into a very helpless and dazed silence.
"Mr. Felipe, please check and verify those particles." Ceci, Tess, and Sidney actually spoke out at the same time, with fear, fear, anticipation, and hope that they could not imagine, as if it was not a substance that the human body could excrete, but a forbidden thing that could destroy the entire world.
They can stand here, and they can have strong strength, which is enough to prove its correctness, but if it is confirmed that it is urea, their outlook on life and the world may collapse, and then they will doubt the real reason why they can advance.
Felipe's gloomy face rarely showed an unusually solemn expression, he walked slowly to the alchemy vessel, opened it, and then cast a magic "identification" on the white and reddish particles.
The milky white light flashed by, and Felipe stood there quietly, staring at the particles with his eyes, without speaking or moving, like a stone sculpture.
Sisi waited for dozens of seconds, and after she could no longer bear the depression in her heart, she finally asked: "Mr. Felipe, is it really urea?"
Along with his voice, there were nearly a thousand expectant and fearful gazes.
The other necromancers and apprentices were afraid to speak, as if they were worried that their words would disturb Mr. Felipe and cause a bad outcome. Even if the outcome is doomed.
Felipe didn't seem to hear the question, and after a full minute, he spoke slowly and briefly: "It's indeed urea."
The hall was deadly silent again.
Since it was Felipe's own experiment, no one questioned the professor's troublemakers, and they looked at themselves desperately.
Felipe suddenly turned his head fiercely and said to Lucian: "Mr. Professor, there are occasional mistakes in identification, and for the sake of prudence, I will use various experiments to confirm their properties to finally determine that it is urea."
Identification is a magic based on one's own level of knowledge, whether it is arcane knowledge, occult knowledge, magical common sense, historical classics or rural rumors, etc. are the foundation of its use and effect, so if there are errors or omissions in one's own knowledge, then the appraisal technique will indeed occasionally make mistakes.
Hearing Felipe's words, Sisi and the others once again kindled their hope, and it seemed to be the most acceptable direction at present to shift the wrong thing about their fundamental concept to the mistake of the appraisal, no one would like to admit that they were wrong, especially if they were wrong from the beginning, they were fundamentally wrong!
In life, there is never a shortage of things that escape and make up various reasons to deceive yourself.
Lucian didn't seem to care much and said: "Mr. Felipe, you can experiment."
Felipe turned around and began various experiments with an extremely serious expression in the midst of many eyes, while Lucian waited quietly beside him.
After the magic experiments ended, Felipe's face became more and more gloomy, and the hearts of Sisi, "Fat Man" and others became heavier and heavier.
With a bang, the sound of metal vessels colliding with the alchemy table sounded, Felipe lowered his head, carried Lucian on his back, and said slightly frustratedly: "Mr. Professor, it is indeed urea."
"This is impossible!"
Countless dying voices sounded, accompanied by the shattering of the worldview.
Sidney's expressionless face looked at his hands, his hands covered with stitch marks, if the theory of life mechanics is not true, then why does my body exist?
In comparison, those apprentices were in much better condition, and "Fat Man" and "Red Wine" and others still had the mind to reverie, "It seems that we can't become official magicians It seems that the foundation of necromancy itself is wrong...... So it's not our fault."
Lucian was about to open his mouth to steer the topic in a certain direction, lest Felipe, who was shocked by the shock, become angry and crazy and recklessly attack.
But at this moment, Felipe turned around, his eyes deep and firm, and said: "Mr. Professor, it's not yet time for you to cheer for victory. Because I will never admit that urea is a living substance, it is just a lowly product excreted by humans, magical creatures or animals, a vague substance between living matter and non-living matter, and cannot be considered a real living substance at all. In fact, you still haven't been able to prove that elements or non-living matter can be directly refined into living matter."
Faced with the common sense established over decades, he was like a beast defending his territory, refuting the professor's experimental results with the best reasons he could think of.
If it weren't for the professor's mysterious and unpredictable strength, he would probably be on par with himself, and Felipe wouldn't mind using violent means to resolve academic disputes!
Felipe's words, like healing divine magic, rejuvenated necromancers and apprentices like Sisi, regaining confidence in themselves and their magical theories.
"Yes, who said urea is a living substance!"
Lucian was happy in his heart, and said with a slight anger on the surface: "Mr. Felipe, you are breaking the bet!"
Lucian did not want to completely crush Felipe's ideas and win the final bet, so he would likely face a crazy, angry enemy who could not resist without any scruples.
Even if Felipe didn't think so, Lucian would lead him to think so!
Felipe smiled and pointed at Viscount Karenerdia: "Regarding urea, it has always been classified as a human substance, not a living substance. I believe that Viscount Karenerdia also agrees with my statement, and I believe that all the magicians and apprentices present agree with my statement."
Viscount Karenerdia nodded: "Mr. Professor, your magic experiment is simple but unexpected, and it does synthesize urea that no one has ever successfully refined with non-living matter before. Hehe, in fact, I thought it would be a different substance, but it turned out to be so magical. With just this experiment, I think you will be able to get a lot of arcane points and become one of the candidates for the "Holm Crown" award. But as Mr. Felipe said, I do not think that urea is a living substance, and it is difficult to imagine that such a dirty thing can contain vitality. If you want to win the bet, you need to come up with stronger evidence."
"Yes, how can the contents of urine be living substances!"
"But it is indeed a substance contained in the human body, hehe, the professor stole the concept for a while."
……
Voices of relief erupted one after another, with strong joy that the theory of human life mechanics had not been overturned.
Felipe spread his hands and smiled: "Mr. Professor, you also saw that everyone does not recognize urea as a living substance. If you want to win, please refine other, true living matter."
Lucian made his voice low and gloomy: "Other experiments have not progressed. But in the bet just now, I was talking about the substances contained in the human body."
"I remember what you said......" Felipe said with a little smugness, but stopped halfway through.
Although he clearly remembered that the professor was talking about the living matter contained in the human body, it didn't seem wise to completely provoke the professor, and he also didn't want to face an angry and crazy powerful enemy, especially after his hard-won victory, "Then Mr. Professor, what do you think should be judged?"
Lucian still said "angrily": "Your sophistry has made you lose your demeanor, and their foolishness has caused them to miss a monumental historical scene in the realm of elemental and necromancy. Well, I can't refute your sophistry for the time being, this bet is a draw for everyone. I will leave immediately, no longer interfering in the choices of the necromancers and apprentices, and no longer destroying the 'Pale Hand'. And you, Mr. Felipe, please tell everyone the identity of the liaison in Sturk City, at least to give the apprentices who cannot go temporarily have a vision and hope, after all, they may not be able to become official magicians."
(End of this chapter)