Throne of Magical Arcana

"Teacher, you can't deduce the formula from the experimental data?" Lucien asked cautiously pretending not to know, just like answering Fernando's questions many times before, he had to make certain mistakes to cover up his "knowing too much". Otherwise, Fernando would definitely ask "Why do you think so" and "What is the basis for such an answer" from the answer, which would be easy to cheat.

Fernando walked back and forth anxiously in the study: "No, I deduced a formula semi-empirically from the point of view of the equal distribution of wave-like and Chloe energies combined with experimental data. It is perfect on long waves, but it is perfect on short waves. But there was a stupid mistake, an unbearable mistake! Can you imagine that when the wavelength is shortened to a certain extent, the object can release almost infinite energy? If so, the Pope would have knelt down and kissed the toe of my shoe !"

Every object that is not at absolute zero can produce thermal radiation. The most typical ones are hot light sources such as the sun and flames. According to the common knowledge of the Magic Council in the past, the essence of thermal radiation is to emit electromagnetic waves of various wavelengths. High, the proportion of shortwave at different frequencies increases. If it is in the range of visible light, it will show different colors. For example, a pure flame will show dark red, deep red, orange red, orange yellow... blue and white in turn as the temperature rises, which is in line with the red orange yellow green blue blue purple. The tendency for the dominant wavelength to gradually become shorter.

Hearing Fernando's low growl and feeling his irritability, the cool term "ultraviolet disaster" suddenly appeared in Lucien's mind, and this formula appeared first.

"Teacher, maybe there are some problems that I haven't considered, can I have a look at the formula you deduced?" Lucien didn't dare to speak nonsense, and turned his eyes to the blank paper on the desk.

Fernando roared: "I've been thinking about it all night, and from this angle, I don't have any problems and negligence!"

Seeing that he was just roaring without stopping, Lucien picked up the blank paper curiously, saw the formula that looked like a child's scribbles, and then changed the symbols to compare with the formula in his memory.

It turned out to be exactly the same!

Seeing Lucien standing here, thinking he was verifying the formula, Fernando waved his hand annoyedly: "Forget it, there is no problem with the long wave, but the short wave is stupid enough."

When he was impatient and irritable, he even scolded himself.

It's good that he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned Lucien, he subconsciously verified it. It was really very close in the long-wave range, but it had to be said to be a disaster in the short-wave range.

After pacing in silence for a long time, when Lucien had already started deriving another formula in his mind, Fernando sighed softly: "Read the letter first, and then do the experiment again later to make sure the data is correct."

"Yes, teacher." Lucien withdrew his attention, picked up the first letter, and it was the "Emperor of Arcane" Douglas again.

"...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 emitted by heat..."

Hearing this, Fernando interrupted Lucien, and taunted: "When discussing the issue of thermal radiation, he didn't forget his point of view on particle theory."

"Maybe you can see more problems from another angle, at least you can't limit your thinking to electromagnetic waves." Lucien said tactfully.

Fernando curled his lips: "It is estimated that only he can abandon this common understanding of heat radiation without interference, and he has never admitted it anyway. Alright, Lucien, read it, and see if 'One Hundred Thousand Whys' can What formula is given."

One hundred thousand why? Lucien found it both weird and appropriate, but he didn't dare to ask questions casually when Fernando was irritable, and continued to read a little nervously—if this formula was the same as the other one in his impression, it would be a long way from an earth-shaking conclusion. Not far away.

"...The above is the formula I derived, but it is only applicable to the short-wave range, and there is an obvious contradiction with the curve in the long-wave range..." Lucien finished reading this passage almost mechanically, and it turned out to be the same!

Perhaps there is a problem with the data?

The closer to the answer, the more nervous and calm Lucien became, refusing to believe it without reservation.

"Applicable to short waves? From the molecular point of view, can a formula applicable to short waves be deduced?" Fernando looked at the formula that he deduced on the desk and applied to long waves. An unspeakable weird feeling.

His doubts did not affect Lucien. With the help of a much stronger soul, Lucien calculated and deduced the formula in his heart, and deduced his own formula from two angles.

At the same time as the deduction, Lucien's heart speeded up uncontrollably, thump, thump, thump, is the fog that covers the world finally about to reveal a corner? Will that constant be the same?

As far as Lucien's cognition is concerned, if there are obvious differences between the two universes, it often means that the physical constants are different. For example, the existence of magic may be due to the inconsistency of the constants. If the two universes have the same basic constants , that means either it is the same universe, or the changes appear in places that I still can't understand!

I don't know how long it took, but when Lucien completed the empirical formula from the molecular point of view, Fernando regained his composure and said impatiently: "Reply to Douglas, attach the formula I derived, and point out the problem and scope of application, see What does he think? By the way, write a letter to Brooke, Hathaway, Oliver, Helen, and Vicente, and attach the formulas of me and Douglas."

Lucien paused his thinking to slow down his fast beating heart, and then pointed to the second channel on the table: "Teacher, here is a letter from Lord Brook."

"Take it apart and have a look." Fernando ordered succinctly, without being so impatient that he forgot to guide Lucien.

Lucien opened the letter and read at a moderate speed: "...combined with the experimental data you gave, I obtained an empirical formula from the perspective of wave-like and energy equipartition, but it is unexpectedly funny and only suitable for Long wave range, once on short wave it's a disaster..."

Brooke got the exact same formula as Fernando.

Storm Master Fernan didn't speak for a long time, and it took a long time before he said in a serious tone: "Write a letter according to my instruction just now, I have to think about it."

After speaking, he leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and thought quietly.

After Lucien finished writing the reply letter and handed it over to the Gold Golem, he also fell into deep thought and continued to deduce another formula.

As time passed, Lucien obtained a formula from the perspective of energy equalization, which was exactly the same as that of Fernando and Brook.

"What does this mean..." Lucien's mouth became dry, his heart was beating extremely fast, and he felt nervous and uneasy that the answer was about to be revealed.

Striving to stay focused and calm, Lucien began to use mathematical methods to piece together the two formulas so that it could exhibit the properties of Fernando and Brooke's formula in the long-wave range, but degenerate into Douglas' formula in the short-wave range.

When they were putting together, the surroundings seemed to become extremely quiet, filled with a depressing atmosphere, as if demons and demons were roaring and tempting in their ears, making Lucien dizzy for a while.

The black eyes became deep and cold, Lucien was completely focused, without any interference, 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 go first, lady."

Isabella is wearing a light light green long dress with beautiful lace and folds at the neckline, waist, and cuffs. On her head is a very nice wide-brimmed hat with a long bright purple ribbon behind her head. The fringe that blows in the wind hangs down.

I took off the wide-brimmed hat and handed it to my disciple Rachel. Isabella showed a slight smile on her beautiful face, and her blue eyes were filled with sincere gratitude: "Drummond, thank you for this incident. .”

"I just pushed along with the trend, mainly because the lords above have this idea." Drummond smiled and pointed to the top, "And your research results are fully qualified to win the laurels, which you deserve .”

Isabella is a typical Holm beauty, with black hair and blue eyes, dignified and conservative, and exquisite facial features. She shook her head: "Unless it is an undeniable result, wizards will not object. I didn't know there was one in the past. How many people have passed by the laurel crown, just a little bit, without your promotion, maybe I would be one of them."

"Don't doubt your own achievements. Your thesis has caused a great sensation in the parliament headquarters. Regardless of whether you are good at illusion or not, no matter what position you stand on, most magicians have to admit that this is a huge issue. Progress, the great progress of incorporating illusion into the arcane system!" Drummond was a little excited, he is a pure parliamentarian, a staunch arcanist, he hates those different organizations, especially those who are inseparable from ancient inheritance, and refuses to A wizard's home that incorporates the arcane.

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And at the twenty-story place above the "Arcane" headquarters, the formula that Lucien put together basically took shape, and the familiar appearance gave Lucien the illusion of suffocation.

After a full pause for a few minutes, Lucien began to substitute data into calculations in a quiet atmosphere where even the sound of the wind blowing in through the ventilation holes was frozen.

Nervousness, anticipation, and uneasiness caused Lucien to have auditory hallucinations, and it seemed that there were terrifying enemies lurking in the extreme silence around him.

"Stop it! Stop it!" The demon from the abyss roared in his ear, waving his arms to tear Lucien apart.

"Stop your calculations, I will let you ascend the throne to rule the world, hold the scepter of glory, and get everything you like!" The devil in hell seemed to be panic-stricken, trying his best to tempt Lucien.

"Child, come here quickly. This is the embrace of the mother, the embrace of the true God who created everything. You will have eternal peace and happiness!" The holy angel looked at Lucien with pity.

Lucien "turned a deaf ear" and focused on deriving the constant in his heart.

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"Arcane" journal headquarters.

Standing by the window, Drummond looked at the ant-like pedestrians and buildings below, and said to Isabella in high spirits: "This is another major victory for arcane arts, and you will also be recorded in the annals of magic. Wait until this Your contributions to the field of illusion will be widely read by people throughout the wizarding world."

"This is a wonderful era of arcane arts." Isabella smiled sincerely.

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"Maggots, weak and humble human beings, I will kill you and dig out your internal organs! I smell a beautiful smell of blood!"

"Anyone who 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 Demon Angels seemed to become exasperated and began threatening directly.

The calculation stopped at the last step. After Lucien paused slightly, he overcame the complicated emotions in his heart, gritted his teeth, and broke through the obstacles without hesitation.

Devils, demons, and angels let out shrill, weak screams, like ice and snow melting in the sun. That constant appeared in Lucien's heart, the familiar number is so strange and terrifying!

Is it the same as the earth?

It turned out to be the same as the earth!

All illusions were shattered, the angels and devils begged to disappear completely, and the world returned to its original state.

But in Lucien's eyes, everything is different again!

Make some adjustments today, and make up the remaining chapters in the middle of the week to avoid unstable update time.