Near the disappeared Valley of Death, Fernando, Hathaway, and Bergner floated in the sky, looking at the devastated scene, estimating the temperature and power of the explosion from the shocking traces and huge potholes left after the heat.
"If this is really explosive magic, then is the sun a planet that keeps exploding like this?" Begner asked in confusion.
This is not his hostility to the "fusion explosion", but when he thinks that the "sun", which occupies a very important position in the star map of the star system in the astrological system, has finally faded a layer of mystery and revealed part of its mystery, he will inevitably feel a sense of loss as a prophet.
After Fernando killed the demigod lich, Bergner did not leave in a hurry, because if according to Congers' reasons, it was obvious that the two living great arcanists were more important than a dead legendary magician, and if he did not start from Congers' defense and simply consider the regulations of the council, then Fernando would have done even more wrong.
Perhaps it was the storm lord who had always adhered to the rules of the council, making people forget that his eager and irritable personality was not only reflected in debating academic issues, forgetting his legendary career and nickname, until he suddenly took action, Begner suddenly took it for granted, this is what the "storm lord" should do, so he accepted this result with a wry smile.
Fernando shook his head: "Strictly speaking, this is not explosive magic, I didn't find any special traces of traditional explosive magic here, only pure energy release and unimaginable high temperatures."
He deliberately added a tradition in front of the elemental faction explosive magic, obviously thinking that this was a new form of explosion, close to the mystery of solar glowing, and along this path, the light and dark and electromagnetic factions could be partially incorporated into the elemental realm.
"Yes." Hathaway nodded lightly, approving Fernando's conclusion.
Vegner, who is not very good at the elemental field, sighed when he heard this: "I can't imagine that Lucian Evans can create such magic, but I vaguely feel that the times have changed, maybe from this moment on, no, since Lucian proposed the energy sub theory, arcane and magic have entered an era of magic and frightening."
Although Fernando and Hathaway did not respond to Bergner's words, they could see from their eyes and silent attitude that they were thinking about this matter, and what a prophet said must not be easily ignored.
At this time, two figures flew in from a distance, Fernando quietly let go of his hand that had been clenched into a fist, his face was stiff, and he shouted sternly: "You are so stupid this time, you don't even know that someone has touched you! was forced into the door of the other world alive like that! If you are so careless next time, I think I will collect the body for you, no, I can't even find the body!"
Lucian enjoyed the roaring storm he hadn't seen in a long time, and looked at the teacher's almost mustache-staring expression, which was quite kind, so he quickly admitted his mistake.
"Mother-in-law, why did you come so early? We thought it would be in the evening or early morning." Natasha often listened to Lucian talk about the teacher's "roar", and when she saw this situation, she watched with amusement, preparing to record it for future use by making fun of Lucian, but after a while, for some reason, she couldn't help but change the subject.
Hathaway looked at Natasha, her expression softened a lot, and she said lightly: "We killed Congers and rushed from the door of the other world he arranged."
"You killed Congers?" Lucian was surprised and delighted, he was still worried that the "Eternal Sun" would not be able to completely kill Congus with the talisman fate box, but he escaped with endless troubles, but he didn't expect that this problem had been solved by the teacher.
Teacher, they must have withstood a lot of pressure, right?
"He deserves to die!" Fernando didn't change his true nature at all, and then he restrained his "beard blowing and glaring" expression, and said with a smile: "What's going on with your magic? The illusory sun we saw that day should have been created by you, right? What about the silver moon and the existence of the necromancer world?"
"Teacher, did you see it too?" Lucian didn't expect that the teacher who was so far away could also see it, so his speculation at that time was obviously missing the most important part, the world was more complicated than he imagined.
Hathaway stood quietly beside her, and interjected at this time: "Everyone has seen that it is a legendary magic derived from New Alchemy?"
She is studying "New Alchemy" and is sharper than anyone else.
"Yes, I discovered some phenomena when studying atomic decay, summarized a lot of things, and after killing Congus for the second time, I integrated it and got feedback from the world, harvested the prototypes of two legendary magics, and also triggered the scene you saw, and later, with the help of the power of the silver moon, I completed and released the main body of the legendary magic of 'Eternal Blazing Sun', that is, 'Atomic Fusion'." Lucian did not reveal special relativity and mass-energy formulas, but started from experimental phenomena encountered in New Alchemy.
The derivation of special relativity is actually not difficult, with the current level of the Magic Council and the previous results, as long as anyone can overcome the inherent view, it will not be difficult to put forward it within a few years, but it is this inherent view that makes Lucian dare not show this paper to the teacher immediately.
If the wave theory of light or the theory of particles are the basis of different factions, the composition of cognition of the world and meditation methods, then the view of time and space is one of the basic "common sense" of every arcanist's understanding of the world.
Therefore, for every arcanist, absolute, independent, and mathematical time is the foundation of their outlook on life and the world, and they generally believe that the "time stillness" of the Nine Rings magic only freezes some areas and slows down the movement, not the manipulation of time in the true sense, similar to the sublimation of slow magic.
The subversive content in special relativity is not the mass-energy formula, but the relative view of time and space it gives, which seems to tell people that time is a function of speed and depends on matter, which is definitely no less than the subversive storm caused by the energy subtheory.
Anyway, the research in the early stages of fission and fusion did not require the guidance of mass and energy formulas, so Lucian temporarily hid it and slowly let the teacher accept it first.
Thinking of this, Lucian silently repented in his heart: "Every time there is a subversive theory, the teacher is the first to bear the brunt, I'm really sorry for him, well, fission and fusion should be able to help him to the next level, right?"
Fernando said seriously: "Fusion? The other one is fission?"
The elemental decay found so far was obviously fission, so he asked this question, and there was a little excitement in his expression.
"Fission releases energy, and so does fusion?" Hathaway asked directly, the silver-gray eyes on her delicate and pure face showed a hint of fanaticism.
They completely forgot that this was an area controlled by the Church, that the horrific and deranged explosion of "Big Ivan" had occurred here, and they floated in the air and discussed the issue of atomic fission and fusion.
Natasha was "popularized" by Lucian once, listening with relish, and interjecting from time to time, while the prophet Begner, who was not good at elements at all, was dizzy and simply did the vigilant work next to him.
After talking roughly, Lucian said: "Teacher, Your Excellency Hathaway, the previous fusion explosion should have alarmed Valenhill in the northeast, let's leave here first, this aspect of discussion is not something that can be completed in a short time."
"Valenhill? Hmph, do you dare to disturb him?" The storm lord glared at Lucian, the two great arcanists, a legendary second-level prophet, would they still be afraid of an ascetic leader who didn't even have the title of saint?
Even if the Pope came in person, in the case of not being able to use the divine descent technique, Fernando believed that with his own strength, although he could not defeat it, it was not difficult to escape at the cost of injury, the legendary magician was much more difficult to kill than any profession, unless he was surrounded, and the space was blocked, etc., and there was a prophet who wanted to sneak attack and besiege himself and others, it was completely impossible.
But in the end, Fernando still restrained his desire to explore the arcane, and continued: "Go back to Alinge first, organize your encounters with the silver moon and the necromancer into a report, if you want, tell the story of Maskilin, you can't face the necromancer alone."
Congus had some remnants of information there, which made Fernando understand why they were keeping an eye on Lucian.
Natasha took the opportunity to take her leave, preparing to return to the knights sent by the Principality of Vaorit.
"Let's talk when we go back." Natasha didn't have the sadness of parting, smiled and gestured to Lucian with a gesture of electromagnetic messaging, and then exchanged a few more words with Hathaway in private, and then flew away leisurely.
Looking at her flying back, Fernando showed a lewd smile: "Lucian, your emotional path is very difficult."
Can you see it? Lucian said awkwardly: "Teacher, what are you talking about?"
"Haha, don't be shy, teacher, I am a person with a lot of emotional experience, what have I never experienced? Don't look at me as single now, it's also because I look down on this aspect of things, and I have returned to the realm of returning to the basics what you said, and you can ask me for advice if you have any emotional problems." Fernando unceremoniously laughed at his students.
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Rentatt, the capital of the Kingdom of Holm, Nexer Palace.
A white candle burned inside the silver candlestick, and the dim fire revealed a sad and lonely smell against the backdrop of the rainstorm and lightning outside.
Wearing a white floppy hat and white hair and beard, Sald looked at King Feltis lying on the bed and said: "Your Majesty, your life has come to an end a few months ago, and you have been sustained by divine magic, but now, even divine magic can no longer continue your life, but everything is ready, and you can return to the arms of the Lord with peace of mind.
Feltis' cloudy eyes regained clarity at this time, showing a little self-reproach, but it was replaced by more responsibility and firmness, and his voice said intermittently: "Dear Saint Salde...... Rex, the next ...... The matter will be left to you, the Kingdom of Holm has always been ...... and will always be the kingdom of God's favor."
The Speaker of the House of Lords, Duke Rex of Frenburg, faced the king who had been loyal to him for many years, his expression was full of sorrow, he knelt down on one knee and held Feltis' right hand: "Your Majesty, I will not live up to your request."
"It is my mission to add glory to the Lord, Your Majesty, and rest assured that His Highness will not fall into hell." Salde drew a cross on his chest.
Snap, a huge lightning bolt swiped across the room, Feltis closed his eyes with a smile on his face, and his right hand slipped weakly.
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In the Chancellor's residence, Count Haisong was awakened from his sleep.
"What? His Majesty the King has been called by the Lord? Quick, prepare the carriage!" The Countess of Haisong stood up abruptly from the bed, put on his pajamas, and walked outside, and the Countess hurriedly followed, put a long black gown over him, and handed him his cane.
Count Haisong, who had lost his usual elegance and calmness, almost trotted all the way to the carriage at the entrance of the villa, and then said in a sharp voice: "Quick, go to Nexer Palace!"
He didn't stimulate his blood, and his running speed was far faster than that of the carriage dragged by the dragon scale horse, and if he was carried by someone, it would reveal his inner panic, so even if he was anxious, he could only sit in the car, sort out his clothes, and make himself look very calm, so as to give confidence to other nobles.
Boom, lightning struck, and a huge thunder sounded, which seemed to be a manifestation of Count Haisong's uneasy heart, and the carriage, driven by the coachman's desperate efforts, ran fast and splashed high mud.
The four wheels spun rapidly, almost throwing the entire carriage out of the carriage as it turned through the dark streets.
The car window opened, the wind blew in, and the bean-sized raindrops poured in, and the night outside was like ink, which seemed to contain endless fear.
The carriage stopped outside Nexer Palace, and Count Hayson rushed into the palace in the heavy rain, when he saw Duke James and Duke Russell standing at the door.
"How is it? Where is His Highness?" Count Haisong gasped and said, he was already an elderly old man.
James's face was extremely gloomy, and he said in a hoarse voice: "His Highness the Prince is too sad, and he has been called by the Lord."
"What?"
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
Count Haisong's astonished voice was hidden in a series of earth-shattering thunder, and he stood in the rain, letting the rainstorm pour down, his eyes blurred, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.
(End of Part 5)
(End of this chapter)