Chapter 339 is intense
"Teacher, you can't derive the formula from the experimental data?" Lucian carefully pretended not to know, just like many times in response to Fernando's questions before, he had to make certain mistakes to cover up the truth that he "knew too much", otherwise Fernando would definitely ask "Why do you think so" and "What is the basis for answering this way", which is easy to cheat on.
Fernando walked back and forth in the study anxiously: "No, I derived a formula from the perspective of analogous waves and Chloe's energy equalization, combined with experimental data, which is perfect on long waves, but it makes stupid mistakes on short waves, unbearable mistakes! Can you imagine an object releasing almost infinite energy when the wavelength is so short? If this could be done, the Pope would have knelt down and kissed the toes of my shoes!"
In the accepted common sense of the Magic Council in the past, the essence of thermal radiation is to emit electromagnetic waves of various wavelengths, and as the temperature rises, the proportion of short waves at different frequencies increases. If it is in the visible light range, it will show different colors, such as pure flames showing dark red, deep red, orange red, orange red, and orange yellow in turn...... Blue and white and other colors are in line with the trend of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, which is the main wavelength gradually shortening.
Hearing Fernando's low roar and feeling his irritability, Lucian suddenly thought of the cool term "ultraviolet disaster", and it was this formula that appeared first.
"Teacher, maybe there is something wrong that you haven't considered, can I see the formula you derived?" Lucian didn't dare to talk nonsense, and turned his eyes to the white paper on the desk.
Fernando roared: "I've been thinking about it all night, and from this point of view, I have no problem or negligence!"
Seeing that he was just roaring and not stopping, Lucian picked up the white paper curiously and saw the formula like a child's graffiti, and then changed the symbol and compared it with the formula in his memory.
It's exactly the same!
Seeing Lucian stunned here, thinking he was verifying the formula, Fernando waved his hand annoyedly: "Don't forget it, there is no problem with the long wave, but the short wave is stupid."
When he was impatient and irritable, he even scolded himself.
It's okay that he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned Lucian, he subconsciously verified it, the long-wave range was indeed very close, and the shortwave range had to be said to be a disaster.
After pacing in silence for a long time, when Lucian had already begun to derive another formula in his mind, Fernando sighed softly: "Read the letter first, and then do the experiment again to make sure the data is correct."
"Yes, teacher." Lucian withdrew his attention and picked up the first letter, which was once again from the "Arcane Emperor" Douglas.
「…… Combined with the experimental data you gave me, I got an empirical formula from the perspective that thermal radiation is not electromagnetic waves, but molecules are emitted by heat......"
Hearing this, Fernando interrupted Lucian and mocked: "When discussing the issue of thermal radiation, he did not forget his particle theory point of view."
"From another perspective, we may be able to see more problems, at least we can't limit our thinking to electromagnetic waves." Lucian said tactfully.
Fernando curled his lips: "I guess only he can abandon this universal cognition of thermal radiation without interference, and he has never admitted it anyway. Okay, Lucian, read it and see what formula '100,000 whys' can give."
100,000 why? Lucian thought it was both strange and appropriate, but when Fernando was grumpy, he didn't dare to ask questions casually, and continued to read a little nervously - if this formula was the same as the other one in his impression, it would not be far from an earth-shaking conclusion.
「…… The above is the formula I derived, but it only applies to the shortwave range, and there is an obvious contradiction with the curve in the longwave range......" Lucian read this paragraph almost mechanically, and it was really the same!
Maybe there is something wrong with the data?
The closer he got to the answer, the more nervous and calm Lucian became, refusing to believe it unreservedly.
"For shortwave? From a molecular point of view, can a formula be derived for shortwave?" Fernando looked at the formula he had deduced on the desk for long waves, and muttered to himself in a slightly confused manner, and an indescribable strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.
His doubts did not affect Lucian, with the help of a much stronger soul, Lucian calculated and derived the formula in his mind, starting from two angles, respectively deriving their respective formulas.
At the same time, Lucian's heart accelerated uncontrollably, dong dong dong, dong dong dong, the fog that shrouded the reality of the world was finally about to be revealed? Will that constant be the same?
For example, the existence of magic may be due to the inconsistency of the constants, if both universes have the same basic constants, it means that they are either the same universe, or the changes appear in places they cannot yet understand!
I don't know how long it took, but when Lucian completed the empirical formula of the molecular angle, Fernando regained his composure and said impatiently: "Write back to Douglas, attach the formula I derived to it, and point out the problem and scope of application, and see what he thinks. By the way, write a letter to Brooke, Hathaway, Oliver, Helen, and Vicente, and attach all the formulas of me and Douglas."
Lucian paused his thinking, slowed down his beating heartbeat, and then pointed to the second passage on the table: "Teacher, here is a letter from Your Excellency Brooke."
"Take it apart." Fernando ordered concisely, not so impatient that he forgot to guide Lucian's thoughts.
Lucian opened the letter and read it at a moderate pace: "...... Combined with the experimental data you gave, I got an empirical formula from the perspective of wave-like and energy equalization, but it is unexpectedly funny, only suitable for the long-wave range, and short-wave is like a disaster ......."
Brooke got the exact same formula as Fernando's.
Fernand, the lord of the storm, didn't speak for a long time, and said in a heavy tone: "Write a letter according to my instructions just now, I want to think about it."
After saying that, he leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and thought quietly.
After Lucian finished writing the reply letter and handed it over to the Adamanticate Golem for processing, he also fell into deep thought and continued to derive another formula.
Time passed minute by minute, and Lucian got the formula from the perspective of energy equalization, which was exactly the same as Fernando and Brook's.
"What does that mean......" Lucian's mouth became dry, his heart was beating extremely fast, and there was a sense of nervousness and uneasiness that the mystery was about to be revealed.
Trying to stay focused and calm, Lucian began to use mathematical methods to piece together the two formulas, so that it could express the properties of Fernando and Brooke's formulas in the longwave range, and degenerate into Douglas's formulas in the shortwave range.
When putting it together, the surroundings seemed to become extremely quiet, full of oppressive atmosphere, as if there were demons and devils roaring and tempting in his ears, causing Lucian's head to dizzy.
The black eyes became deep and cold, and Lucian was completely focused, without any distractions, and the formula slowly took shape.
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"Arcane" journal headquarters.
Drummond pushed open the office door, pointed to the sofa with his cane, and said to the lady beside him: "Isabella, please madam, please go first."
Isabella wore a light green dress with beautiful lace and pleats at the neckline, waist, and cuffs, and a very nice wide-brimmed hat on her head.
Taking off the wide-brimmed hat and handing it to Rachel, a disciple who followed her, Isabella's beautiful face showed a faint smile, and her blue eyes were filled with sincere gratitude: "Drummond, thank you for this incident."
"I just pushed it a bit, mainly because the Excellency above has this idea." Drummond smiled and pointed up, "And your research is fully qualified for the laurels, you deserve it."
Isabella, a typical Holm beauty, with black hair and blue eyes, dignified and conservative, and delicate features, shook her head: "Unless it is an undeniable result, the wizards will not object. I don't know how many people have passed by the laurels in the past, just a little bit, without your push, maybe I would have become one of them."
"Don't doubt your results, your paper has caused a great sensation at the parliamentary headquarters. Regardless of whether they are good at illusion or not, no matter what position they stand on, the vast majority of magicians have to admit that this is a huge progress, a huge progress in incorporating illusion into the arcane system!" Drummond was slightly agitated, he was a pure council, a staunch arcanist, and hated those different organizations the most, especially the wizard houses that were inseparable from ancient traditions and refused to integrate into the arcane.
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And more than twenty floors above the headquarters of "Arcane", Lucian's pieced formula was basically formed, and the familiar appearance gave Lucian the illusion of suffocation.
After a pause for a few minutes, Lucian began to substitute data calculations in a quiet atmosphere where even the sound of the wind blowing in from the vents was solidified.
The nervousness, anticipation, and uneasiness made Lucian have a little auditory hallucinations, and there seemed to be terrifying enemies lurking in the extreme silence around him.
"Stop! Stop it!" The demon of the abyss roared in his ear, waving his arms to tear Lucian apart.
"Stop your calculations, I will let you ascend the throne of world domination, take charge of the scepter of glory, and get everything you like!" The devil of hell also seemed to be terrified and tried his best to tempt Lucian.
"Child, come here, this is the embrace of the mother, the embrace of the true God who created everything, and you will have eternal peace and happiness!" The holy angel looked at Lucian with pity.
Lucian "turned a deaf ear" and focused on deriving that constant in his mind.
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"Arcane" journal headquarters.
Drummond stood by the window, looking at the ant-like pedestrians and buildings below, and said to Isabella in high spirits: "This is another major victory for the arcane, and you will go down in the annals of magic. When this issue of Arcane is released, your contribution to the field of illusion will be recited by people throughout the wizarding world."
"This is a wonderful arcane era." Isabella smiled sincerely.
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"Maggots, weak and humble humans, I want to kill you and dig out your internal organs! I smell a good smell of blood!"
"Whoever ignores the devil will be punished by fate!"
"Blasphemer, the source of evil in the world, if you don't stop, you will fall into hell and suffer endless pain!"
The demonic angels seemed to become angry and began to threaten directly.
The calculation stopped at the last step, and after a slight pause, Lucian overcame the complex emotions in his heart, gritted his teeth, and broke through the obstacles without moving forward.
Devils, demons, and angels let out shrill and weak screams one after another, like ice and snow melting in the sun. That constant appeared in Lucian's heart, and the familiar number was so strange and terrifying!
Is it the same as the earth?
It's the same as the earth!
All illusions are shattered, angels and demons beg to disappear completely, and the world returns to its original state.
But in Lucian's eyes, everything is different again!
I will adjust it today and make up for the remaining missing chapters in the middle of the week to avoid unstable update times.
(End of this chapter)