Throne of Magical Arcana

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In the demiplane, seven complicated and mysterious silver chairs are arranged in a semi-circle in the pitch-black sky, and the five great arcanists sitting on them seem to be looking down on the gods of the world from above.

And one of the two chairs that should have been empty sat an old elf with dark blue skin and long ears. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten everything around him, staring at the experimental device that was still circulating. The water evaporated under the high temperature again and again, the lightning flashed and thundered again and again, the drops of water condensed, and layers of dreamy light red flashed in the reflection of his pupils.

After being quiet for a while, Brooke, the "King of Control" wearing a wig and headgear, clasped his fingers habitually, and his voice was calm and slightly excited: "This experiment confirms the possibility of the natural birth and development of life, and opens up a new field for our research. New directions, we're imagining too much complexity in this regard."

"Broker, do you want to say that in the future we can artificially synthesize a baby with carbon, gas, etc. in the magic laboratory?" direction, but I think this is only the first step, and the follow-up mystery must be very complicated, more complicated than we imagined! How did the source of life evolve into the cornerstone of life? How did other basic substances of life that human beings must possess naturally come into being? How do the cells they make up have activity, memory, and heredity? How are body and soul related?"

Brooke has become accustomed to the storm master's pursuit of every mistake, and pressed down with his hands apart: "I didn't say it clearly enough, what I mean is that in the past we imagined the initial environment of the birth of life too complicated. In arcane research, simplicity and intuition are sometimes very important."

"Then have you ever wondered why there is hydrogen gas? Why are there volcanic eruptions? Why are there oceans and floods? Why are there lightning and thunder? What was the world like before them? Why did it evolve like this?"

Douglas, the chairman of the Magic Council, withdrew his gaze from the experimental device, and looked around at the other great arcanists, "This experimental process is indeed ordinary, and the birth of the source of life is beyond all of us's imagination. It just appeared so naturally. But What is hidden behind the ordinary and simple is not the same ordinary and simple. The mysteries of the world and the laws of operation can never be considered as common sense in the heart, they must appear, there is no reason for them, we have to ask more A few whys."

"A hundred thousand reasons..." The Storm Master whispered.

Hathaway nodded lightly: "The mysterious ocean is vast and vast. We are just people who have just built a sailboat to sail into the sea. It is far from being able to understand the nature of the world. We must have enough awe for the unknown."

"It is because of this that arcane research is full of charm." The half-aged gentleman Brooke pushed his glasses with a smile.

The Lord of Souls chuckled: "Although we have just explored the essence of the world a little deeper, this is already the domain of God and the forbidden area of ​​God that the Church preaches. I really want to see the Pope and the cardinals know this. The expression after the results of the experiment. Hmph, they will definitely push it above the soul. Wait until we thoroughly study the mysteries of the soul or figure out how the magic works, and see how long they can quibble."

Then, he said with a little regret: "It's a pity that this experiment takes too long, and it can't be shown intuitively and nakedly in front of other clergy in the church, otherwise it will deal a greater blow to the church. If we can crack the mystery of divine arts, Let the magicians go directly outside the church to perform magic, you can imagine what a spectacular scene it will be."

Every grand arcanist understands that it is impossible for other priests of the church to face the impact of the experimental results after seven days of subconscious curiosity like the two "experimental materials" just now. Without this terrifying impact, most priests, The bishops will definitely doubt the authenticity and accuracy of the experiment subconsciously, and then deceive themselves until the church finds a suitable reason to stabilize the wavering faith, so it cannot deal a devastating blow to the church.

Of course, there must be many clergymen who planted seeds of doubt in their hearts because of inconsistencies in their theories, so that their hopes of promotion became slim.

"We have always turned a blind eye to some people, and it's time for them to show their value." Hathaway said indifferently.

The Lord of Storms sneered: "We can't let the church close its ears and pretend that nothing happened! How many pastors and bishops will become dreamy lights?"

The Grand Arcanists quickly reached a consensus, and Douglas began to issue orders to the affairs committee.

At the same time, Hathaway turned her head to look at the Lord of the Dead: "Don't try to use 'invasion of the mind' to find out that it is an experiment designed by those high-level arcanists of Elemental Will. I don't want them to be chased and bitten by the church like mad dogs, there is no way To explore the alien space."

The two nine-ring magics of "invading the mind" and "weaving memory" are not very effective on high-level magicians, and they are easy to leave traces, but the Lord of the Dead is the most authoritative magician in this area. In the brain and soul of the super-class cardinal, he read most of his memories and tampered with a small part of him, weaving jealousy and hatred for the Pope in an attempt to get him to assassinate the Pope. It is a pity that this indirectly changed his cognitive concept, causing the cardinal's world of belief to collapse suddenly, unable to control the power of magic, and was directly swallowed by the holy light, failing to achieve the expected goal.

Many of the first-hand information of the Magic Council on the study of divine arts came from this harvest, so the Revenant Master ranked eleventh in the purification sequence, higher than Hathaway, Storm Master and other great arcanists.

"Which one of your high-ranking arcanists of elemental will is not in the purification sequence, what are you afraid of?" The Lord of the Dead replied with a little doubt, but he didn't want to openly quarrel with Hathaway, so he nodded acquiescingly, and then Jiejie smiled and said: "That mage actually integrated the concept of faith into his own cognitive world. Although he cannot obtain the gift of divine magic before the magic power completely disappears, this fusion still has certain research value."

At this time, Malfurion, with dark blue skin and wrinkled forehead, seemed to have just woken up from a hallucination. He couldn't control the volume of his voice and muttered to himself: "Natural will! This is natural will!"

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In the hall of the main house, the arcanists stared dumbfounded at the pure and bright light blooming together with the bewitching and beautiful blood and brains. They only felt that this scene coupled with the non-stop flashing afterimages of lightning was so brilliant and cruel.

The light illuminates the way forward, but the darkness behind the light covers the mud that is coming.

After a long time, Timothy said loudly full of doubts: "Isn't this the Holy Light?"

"Is this the clergyman who was swallowed by the holy light after his faith was shaken?" Larry, who had heard of similar incidents several times but had never seen it with his own eyes, asked the question by taking advantage of the condescending position on the stage.

The face of Lavendi next to him darkened, and he shouted loudly: "Quiet! Be sober! The question now is why there are priests?!" In order to ensure that "the experiment is authentic and credible", the great arcanists did not inform the following The high-level magician prepares.

Lavendi's roar was so effective that the arcanists were all awakened, and then looked around defensively.

Felipe noticed that the clergyman who turned into the Holy Light was only one step away from him, and he suddenly understood, his face was very gloomy: "It's an assassin sent by the church, who wants to die with me. The magician who blew his head off It should be a traitor..."

The holy light shook a little bit of light, and slowly disappeared. Except for a silver-gray dagger that fell to the ground, all traces of Nicholas were swallowed up.

There was no expected jingling sound, the short sword fell on the ground as if it had fallen on cheese, and inserted half of it without a sound.

"It's a replica of the Sword of Truth..."

"It has extremely high research value..."

This artifact of the Diocese of Holm is so famous that it was recognized by many arcanists, and they subconsciously judged the possibility of studying it—it often appeared in the mural carvings of the Church promoting the War of Dawn.

Lucien looked at the other location where the holy light erupted, and probably guessed that the target of the other party was himself, but the importance was far lower than Felipe, so the night watchman was so far away: "If you are taught Knowing that it was the Miller experiment I proposed, I will enter the top 50 in the purification sequence, right? Hehe, this way, I can’t get rid of the church’s raids and kills wherever I go, and it’s a good thing I concealed the experimenter.”

Rogerio of the affairs committee stood up and took over the control of the scene in the hall, and methodically assigned the magicians to act.

The Arcanist who didn't get the order stood aside and lamented what happened today.

"Until now, I still can't believe that the source of life can be generated in such a simple experimental device. This world is really amazing!"

"And there are two bishops who turned into holy light in front of us with a bang, which is much more beautiful than the fireworks seen in the New Year."

"If it weren't for the artificial synthesis of urea and Mr. Felipe's decisive experiment before, I don't know how many necromancers in the hall today would directly blow up their heads like that old mage."

"No, this kind of paper will definitely be regulated after it is submitted, and it will be officially published in journals or demonstrated on similar occasions after other methods are used to prepare everyone, so that most people will be affected by the cognitive world but not fatal , there is hope for reconstruction."

"Hey, bang, this is the result of the 'explosive' experiment."

"It's just too cruel." Many arcanists felt the same way, with hesitation on their faces, and at the same time they were very curious, respectful and fearful, "I don't know which high-level arcanists designed the experiment? This allows us to see life. One possible direction of origin ... seems to be the 'god' unfolding his mysteries before us."

Lucien listened to the arguments of the Arcanists without interrupting, when suddenly Elestine's voice sounded from beside him: "Mr. Evans?"

"What's the matter, Your Royal Highness?" Lucien turned his head and asked. A look of shock and disbelief remained on her face, and at the same time, she burst into a smile of joy from the heart. Coupled with her exquisite and exquisite appearance, she was as beautiful as a dream.

Elestine replied with a slightly blushing face: "You have proved the greatness of nature. I found that Mr. Evans, you magicians don't just have a nasty side."

"Mr. Evans, the shock just now made me unable to control my joy. Nature is so great, full of all kinds of miracles, which cannot be compared to any gods. Please allow me to apologize to you. I have had a very bad attitude during this time. "Exilion also said excitedly.

Lucien couldn't understand the change of thinking of the elves. He actually thought of natural will. However, under the current situation of the church's enemies, it is very important to ease the relationship with the elves and druids.

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Holm Diocese, Splendid Cathedral.

In Philibel's study, three members of the Cardinals were discussing the progress of the assassination.

Suddenly, a priest knocked on the door and came in, holding a sealed message in his hand: "Master Cardinal, this is the risky message from a bribed magician in the Magic Council, about the result of killing Felipe."