Throne of Magical Arcana

Varenhir, who was sitting next to Baha'u'llah, had a resolute face, clenched his right hand into a fist, and milky white light flowed peacefully on it, obviously very angry at the blasphemous evil magician Lucien Evans.

Seeing the reactions of the two of them, Philibert, the cardinal with a thick white beard, smiled and handed out another briefing: "Baha'u'llah, Valenhir, what you see is the first Today's briefing, this is the second and third day. There is no need to pay too much attention to Lucien Evans, it is just artificially synthesized urea. Do you think this substance that exists in feces and other dirty things is a living substance? "

After several popes reformed the divine arts, the members of the Cardinals were more or less able to understand the arcane thesis.

Confused, he took the briefing in Philibel's hand, and the red-haired Baha'u'llah, who had a rough appearance like a giant, read it carefully. It was full of discussions on the definition of urea and the theory of human life mechanics. Their reasons prevailed, and the arcanists who were good at the elements could not come up with more powerful and reliable evidence.

"Things are not as serious as we imagined, this is the blessing of the Lord." Philibel drew a cross on his chest.

Baha'u'llah, who was the first to read it, also nodded: "Actually, it is true that extremely dirty urea should not be regarded as a gift from God. We should also improve the definition of this aspect as soon as possible in the "Holy Book" about "life." Oracle's narrative."

"Then we don't need to take great risks and send pious night watchmen who are willing to sacrifice everything for the glory of the Lord to eliminate Lucien Evans. Instruct Holm, Colette and other major parish courts to pay close attention to Lucien Evans It’s enough to see Si’s movements, and I’ll take another shot when I have a chance.”

Although Valenhill was sent here by the pope to strangle the evil magician, he also understands that in Holm and other countries, the strength of the magic council completely suppresses the church, unless the church can recruit most of the cardinals for reinforcements , But in this way, the Northern Church, the kingdom of evil gods near the Dark Mountains, the dark creatures in the Dark Mountains, and the ancient inheritance magicians have the opportunity to enter. Therefore, after finding out that the Magic Council's research on natural magic has made little progress, both Varenhill and Baha'u'llah agreed to Philibel's suggestion not to provoke a big incident, and planned to just make a small fuss.

Lucien's experiment of artificially synthesizing urea seemed to have thrown a boulder into the gradually calming situation, allowing two pious believers, Varenhir and Baha'u'llah, to once again ignite the raging flames of defending the majesty of the Lord, but then The coming change extinguished their adventurous mood, and they continued to fight steadily.

"I agree with Valenhill's suggestion, but this kind of arcane genius rarely leaves Allinge and Rentat before becoming an intermediate magician, and there is basically no chance to eliminate him." Among the members, the one who knows the style of the Magic Council best.

At this time, there was a rapid knock on the door of the study.

"Come in." Through the vast "God's Eye", Philibel has already seen a priest with a panic expression at the door. The power of the holy light in his body is fluctuating violently, and it seems that he will be swallowed up at any time.

The pastor pushed open the door, and uncharacteristically did not salute the three big shots, but said eagerly, "Your Excellency Philibert, this is the briefing for this morning, and they sent it ahead of time at great risk."

"Stable your emotions, don't doubt the Lord, don't doubt the Lord's omniscience and omnipotence." Philibel's soft voice seemed to calm the priest's confusion and panic a little.

He kept drawing a cross on his chest, slowly stabilizing the uncontrollable God-given power.

Philibel took the briefing with a bad feeling, and looked at the first page with the calmest attitude:

"Experiments in the synthesis of a fatty acid by a series of alchemical reactions from several non-living substances such as charcoal" - Felipe Canelo.

In the introduction of this thesis, Felipe wrote proudly and directly: "Through this experiment, I think I can announce to all magicians that the theory of human life mechanics has completely withdrawn from the historical stage of arcane development!"

Flipping through the following series of experimental designs, Philibert, the cardinal who has been in the diocese of Holm for a long time and has a high level of self-cultivation, also said sharply: "This is blasphemy! This is a direct challenge to the majesty of the Lord! It must be eliminated immediately. Felipe!"

His chin covered with white beard trembled violently as his voice rose, as if he wanted to go directly to the town of Sariva, Heidler, Allinge and other places to purify Felipe regardless of his identity. As for Lucien Evans This "little" character and his "insignificant" experiments have been completely forgotten.

The bold and bold Bahá'u'llah took the briefing and took a closer look, and punched Philibel's desk hard. Under the light of the faint dark light, the desk was completely wiped out without leaving any powder: " How can mortals peek into the realm of God, this is a blasphemer who must be judged at all costs!"

If Bahá'u'lláh was not an epic knight whose strength came from the blood of God, the current wavering of his faith would have wounded his soul.

"First of all, we need to confirm the authenticity of this paper." Valenhill did not read the briefing, but said calmly with a cross drawn.

If a single thesis alone could shake the faith of the powerful members of the church to the point of self-destruction, then the Magic Council would have concocted countless fake theses every year to defeat the enemy. Basically, every priest has completed the experiment according to the guidance of the papers. Ability - in advance, there are similar experimental vessels and magic circles.

"Block this paper, and it cannot be leaked to ordinary bishops and pastors in advance like the last electromagnetic wave and holy light incident." Philibel closed his eyes a little tiredly, "This is the Lord's test for us, and the piety of faith is reflected At this point, wait until you find a loophole or other explanation for the experiment before preaching to them."

Filibert, who has served as the Cardinal of Holm for nearly a hundred years, has experienced many shocks, so he has not lost control of his "sacred soul", and has not lost control of the Holy Light. Cardinal, maybe after reading the thesis, his soul would be burned by his own holy light.

"All glory to the Lord, but the truth endures forever!" Baha'u'llah, Varenhiel, and the priest next to him prayed in unison, telling themselves that even if non-living substances can synthesize fatty acids, it comes from the omniscience and omnipotence of the Lord. It’s just that believers like themselves still can’t understand what the Lord’s test is.

After praying, Varenhill said in a deep voice: "Cardinal Philibert, I request to send some devout night watchmen to assassinate Felipe. If there is a chance, I will purify Lucien Evans who caused this incident together." , if not, then wait for another chance.”

The reason why he mentions the pious night watchman is because this is a mission that has almost no return. Even if Felipe was successfully assassinated with the help of spies, with so many high-level magicians and archmages around , and it is impossible to survive, let alone there are several great arcanists there. Ordinary and recruited night watchmen are definitely not willing to sacrifice themselves, and forcing them to do so will force them to seek refuge in the church.

"You and Baha'u'llah are in charge of arranging this matter. I will contact the nobles and ask the churches to increase their vigilance to prevent retaliation from the Magic Council." Philibel regained his composure.

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Menshak held the briefing in his hand, and the flesh made from the human body turned into carrion and fell to the ground piece by piece as if it could not withstand the impact, but the soul flame in his eyes still stubbornly did not go out.

"I just want to see the debate that overwhelms the elemental magicians, what is this?"

"The theory of human life mechanics is really wrong, really wrong..."

"Even a necromantic genius like Felipe abandoned it. Is he too blind and arrogant, or is he really wrong..."

"The experimental design seems to have no problem, but I dare not verify it."

Menshaq suddenly wailed, and his body made a crisp sound, which was a manifestation that the refined flesh could no longer control:

"Then my research in the past few hundred years, and the growth of magic power in the past few hundred years, are all based on mistakes?!"

"Is my life a mistake?!"

"But if I'm wrong, why can I live for so long? Why can I transform into a lich? Why can I improve my magic power and learn all kinds of magic?"

There was a strong conflict between self-denial and the past experience of step by step, and Menshak's cognitive world showed signs of collapse.

Pieces of carrion fell off, and bones fell to the ground. Menshak only had a white skull floating in the air, and the soul flames in his eyes burned it into a blur.

"It finally stabilized. Fortunately, I had doubts before, and Felipe's experimental results are trustworthy. Since he, a guy who has always insisted on the theory of human life mechanics, can abandon his past cognition and start again, why can't I? Necromancy has been developed to the present, and the basic theory has been overturned three times by my own people, and each time it can achieve great development. Why don't I accept it? Our necromancy is a dynamic society that can correct our own misconceptions. Faction, why should I despair?"

Compared to being overturned by the hateful elemental magicians to overthrow the theory of human life mechanics, it seems to be more acceptable to Menshaq to be corrected by the necromancer himself. At least it makes him feel that the road ahead is not hopeless, at least it makes him understand that the past learning is not enough. It's just a mistake. The theory of human life mechanics is superficially the same as the truth. What is needed now is to explore its essence, so its wrong "appearance" must be discarded.

Sighing, the briefing turned to the second page, and Pesol, Tina Dimos, Rogerio and other senior executives of the Pale Hand commented on this experiment:

"This is a great and outstanding experiment. The genius Felipe let us get rid of the error of the theory of human life mechanics, which indicates that we will step on a more correct and brighter path." - Pesol.

"There is no doubt that Felipe is a true arcane genius. He has blown away the dark clouds that have hung over us necromancers for an unknown number of years. Necromancers, think about why you are stagnant. Can’t break through the difficulties and become a more powerful magician? That’s because the foundation is wrong, as long as we correct it, the future will be broader and smoother!” —— Tina Dimos.

"This is a pioneering, breakthrough, important, and subversive experiment. Felipe let us see the never-ending spirit of necromancers exploring the mysteries of life, allowing us to accept the end of the theory of human life mechanics, because There is a wider field that is closer to the truth ahead! We cannot deny ourselves, we can accept our mistakes, and we can explore new directions!" - Rogerio.

A number of big figures spoke highly of Felipe and necromantic magic, and their one-sided attitude made the necromancers slowly accept the fact that the theory of human life mechanics was overthrown.

This is the power of authority!

The meditation environment of the slightly less stubborn necromancers began to stabilize, but not everyone was able to abandon the past. Although many ultra-conservative necromancers were spared the end of headshot death, they continued to insist on the theory of human life mechanics. The impact brought about made them understand that their meditation environment was riddled with holes, and it was difficult to move forward, so their hatred concentrated on Felipe, the traitor!

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In a magic tower in the city of "Heidler", an old man wearing an ancient magic empire robe looked at the briefing in his hand and shouted angrily: "This is impossible!"

Then there was a loud bang, his head exploded completely, and his body fell to the ground weakly. In the secret room of the magic tower, a phylactery made of countless rare magic gems also cracked, and then an old and vicious voice came. Out: "Fortunately, I knew in advance that Felipe was close to success through Traquel, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to resurrect through the phylactery. Felipe, Rogerio, the professor, Lucien Evans, I I won't let you go!"

And Felipe, who was sitting opposite Rogerio in the manor in the small town of Sariva, took a sip of red wine, looked in Heidler's direction, and sneered in his heart: "Damn old guys, this time I tasted the pain Bar?"

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Morris, who rushed to the manor, sighed in disappointment: "It's a pity that we didn't present the conclusive evidence, otherwise the loss of Pale Hand would be heavy."

"That's good, lest the strength of the parliament be greatly weakened." Lavendi is more open-minded. He likes and insists on the truth, and he is more satisfied that a wrong theory has been overthrown. Then he looked at Lucien: "Evans, Let me ask you seriously, do you really not know the theory of human life mechanics, or are you just pretending not to know? Did you cause this on purpose?"

"Yes, Mr. Lavendy." Lucien replied frankly, and then took out the Holm crown ring given by Natasha, "I completed this experiment before coming to the Magic Council."

After being recognized by Felipe, Lucien decided to confess to the higher-ups of the elemental will, so as not to be threatened by Felipe, and the more lies, the harder it is to conceal. Sometimes it is a good way to be frank and lenient, at least better than being investigated. Come out much better.

Since you are backed by the organization, you can act more generously!

"Professor?" Gaston, who had chased and killed Felipe because of this incident, directly thought of Lucien's identity.

And Morris looked at the ring and sighed slightly: "This reminds me of little Meredith. Evans, you have been learning arcane arts since the City of Psalms?"

"Yes, I got the inheritance of the witch, and she knew a sender of the Magic Council, so she left some knowledge." Lucien replied with a smile, seeing the expressions of Lavender, Morris, and Gaston. He was kind, and didn't pursue what he had concealed before. After all, Lucien's identity is a bit special, and it's normal to want to conceal it. It is commendable to be able to confess frankly after gaining trust.

Then Lucien said seriously and solemnly: "Three gentlemen, I have actually completed an experiment."