Chapter 342 Hypothesis
Looking at the white mist splashing outside the hall, people suddenly have the illusion of being isolated and abandoned by the world.
"The rain of the Moon of Fire is really without warning." In the banquet hall, Drummond stood by the window with a wine glass and admired the rainstorm, the dark red wine in the glass shaking slightly.
Isabella, who was wearing a crystal laurel crown, heard his exclamation, compared the warm and soft atmosphere in the hall with the wild darkness outside, and smiled slightly: "Nature is much more powerful than our magic, unless it is the lord of the legendary realm who can manipulate the weather on such a large scale to create such a terrifying scene."
"Lightning and thunder and storms will always subside, just like all the obstacles we face, whether it is the ancient magic theory or the powerful and terrifying church, it will eventually be overcome by arcane and magic. Destiny is like a huge wheel, it rolls forward, and those who stand in its way will be crushed into meat sauce, and those who cannot keep up will be destined to be abandoned forever. I like the weather after the rain the most, it is so fresh and wonderful, as if the world stained with dirt has been carefully cleaned and a new world has been rebuilt." Drummond said with some high spirits, thunder rumbled outside, and the rain was pouring down.
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Around Alinge, thunderclouds were dense, lightning was dancing, and the bright sunlight was instantly replaced by black, in stark contrast to the warm and beautiful scene of Rentat not far away.
Lucian had no idea that the fury and roar of a great arcanist would cause such terrifying changes in the celestial phenomena, and the air around him condensed into a substance pressing on his body, causing him to feel like he could not breathe.
"Is the world discontinuous?"
"The world is discontinuous!"
Fernando's roar sounded in his ears, more violent than the thunder roaring outside:
"But it's just a hypothesis condition for this formula to hold, it's just a hypothesis!"
The "storm" came to his face, Lucian did not bow his head, and in the face of the pressure that seemed to be substantial, he said slowly and calmly but coldly and firmly:
"Even if it's just a hypothesis, at least it's the only hypothesis so far!"
Boom!
It seemed that countless thunders sounded at the same time, and Fernando's eyes flashed with dazzling silver-white lightning:
"The only hypothesis? Do you dare to rule out all other possibilities now? Is there a strict derivation? Is there any experimental confirmation? Is there any magic verification?!"
Lucian's black pupils were as deep as a lake of water, unaffected by the roar and storm.
"Judging from the work during this time, at least other angles of analysis have been rejected. If this inference is assumed to be correct, is there any tangible evidence and deduction to overturn it?"
The rejections explained from different angles were all recognized by Fernando himself, and he personally experienced overcoming difficulties. Under such a premise, he could not deny Lucian's words, his heart began to waver, and he could only roar:
"Evidence, the whole world is evidence!"
Lucian suddenly smiled, gentle and peaceful: "Teacher, the nature of the world is deep and mysterious, what we see, hear, and feel is limited by ourselves, do ordinary arcanists and great arcanists have the same view of the world? Do the great arcanists who support particle theory and wave theory have the same view of the world? But this formula is real, and we have to accept this assumption for the time being until we can find another explanation."
"Teacher, you once told me that sometimes, past experience and knowledge are obstacles to our progress!"
Hearing this motto summarized by the great arcanists from many "blood and tears" events, his eyes jumped with thunder, like the short body of Fernando, the storm lord of the gods, standing quietly, and the bright red magic robe seemed to be blown by a strong wind.
"Fortunately, it's just a hypothesis for the time being. I will continue this work and look for other perspectives to explain." Fernando sighed softly, his voice showing a bit of old age.
Seeing that he seemed to show signs of acceptance, Lucian asked with concern: "Teacher, are you okay?"
"Fortunately, it's just an assumption for the time being." Fernando repeated this sentence, "If there is irrefutable evidence to support this hypothesis when you put forward this hypothesis, then I have now become a real storm, a storm of flesh and blood, of course, it may also be that the cognitive world is shattered and solidified, and the possibility of continuing to improve magically becomes extremely low."
"And now that it's just a hypothesis, I still have time to buffer and look for other explanations to refute it, which is a slow process of change in acceptance. Of course, our discussion during this time made me realize that it may be very meaningful to fully explain this formula from another perspective until new theories emerge. Hey, maybe the new theory that has emerged is based on your assumption."
On this road, there are "devils" who are more terrifying and subvert common sense cognition, even one of the greatest scientists on earth, Einstein, because of them, "the cognitive world is shattered and solidified, and it can no longer move forward".
Lucian naturally couldn't say these words, the road to the world was always so cruel and unbelievable, but seeing that Fernando was still in a stable mood and could even make jokes, Lucian finally breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to blow out the teacher's head, especially no magician below the legend had ever tried a legend in front of him because of the collapse of the world and his head exploded, no one knew what kind of power it would be.
Maybe like those intermediate and high-level arcanists, they explode while sitting quietly on a chair, at most staining other people's bodies, or they may annihilate everything around them within a certain range.
After a pause, Fernando sighed again, not like a harsh and irritable storm lord, but like an old man in his twilight years: "I wish I had never experimented with thermal radiation, never had this idea, but nothing can be reversed, we may have released a terrifying monster that can destroy the arcane system, the magic council, and even the entire world. Before today, I never thought that energy could be discontinuous and the world could be discontinuous, like a patchwork of pictures. How do you think other magicians will react when they see the meaning and premise of this formula?"
Lucian habitually corrected it in his heart, and then smiled bitterly: "Most of them will feel frightened, and then comfort themselves that this is an assumption, and finally subconsciously ignore this problem, simply using formulas, and a very small number of people will be angry, refute, accuse, and bang......"
"It's good if you understand, the submission of this paper and how to throw it out must be discussed again, although it is still just a hypothesis, but try to mitigate its impact. What a subversive assumption." Fernando returned to his serious appearance, "You organized today's work into a paper and sent it to Douglas, he may be the great arcanist who can best accept your hypothesis, hey, the energy is not continuous, but one by one, isn't it like a particle? Well, let's call it quantum."
"As for Hathaway and the others, the paper is divided into two parts, giving them an extra day to buffer, and sometimes what they come up with is more acceptable than what others tell them, at least my situation just now has confirmed this."
Following Fernando's instructions, Lucian wrote the paper. Just as he was about to sign, Fernando, who was leaning on the back of the chair, suddenly sat up straight and said solemnly: "The author of the paper is yourself, I flinched when I assumed it, this result belongs to you."
"Teacher......" Lucian looked at him in surprise.
Fernando's eyes widened: "Just do as I instruct, I don't want to sign a paper that I don't want to admit yet."
After sending the letter, Fernando closed his eyes and calmly understood the world, thinking about the problem of interpreting the formula from other angles, and the room became quiet again.
Lucian was also adjusting his state, he didn't feel it when he was distracted before, but only now did he realize that when he faced the terrifying pressure of the storm master, he was already in a cold sweat, and his heart was beating out of his chest almost jumping out.
In such a strange silence, time passed quietly, and it was soon close to noon, just when Lucian couldn't bear it a little and was about to take his leave and go home to analyze the magic, the open space on the side of the study suddenly burst out with bright light.
I don't know why, the magic circle in the study didn't have any effect, and a tall old man walked out of the light, he was full of white hair, blue eyes, and wearing a meticulous night dress, but his kind and kind face was extremely solemn, showing a little fear.
Holding more than a dozen pieces of white paper in his hand, he shouted loudly: "Fernando, this is just a hypothesis!"
"Then it is also the only hypothesis now!" Fernando roared without hesitation.
How could this conversation be a bit familiar, Lucian only felt that the air in the study suddenly became heavy, as if gravity had changed dramatically. This is the Speaker of the Magic Council, the "Arcane Emperor" and "Magic Chosen Man" Douglas?
"No matter what, it doesn't actually support it yet!" Douglas frowned, "This is more unbelievable than the destruction of the Magic Empire!"
"Your past experience and knowledge are binding you, Douglas, so far, we can only explain this formula like this, and it is completely true!" Privately, Fernando doesn't like to add the title of speaker after Douglas' name.
"We need more work." Faced with the roar of lightning and thunder, Douglas did not back down and calmly expressed his opinion.
After the two giants yelled at each other for a while, their emotions gradually calmed down, according to the previous statement, at least it was just a hypothesis for the time being.
"Lucian, I'm afraid only a young man like you, who doesn't bow to past experience, can put forward this terrible and terrifying conjecture." Douglas sighed slightly, looked at Lucian, and couldn't help but use two adjectives to describe this conjecture, "Although it is still just a hypothesis, the proposal and theoretical explanation of this formula itself is an outstanding contribution to the field of thermodynamics, which can effectively reduce the difficulty of a lot of magic.
The make-up is completed, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly pass~
(End of this chapter)