Throne of Magical Arcana

It was extremely cold in the mountains at night, and the heat of the rainy season seemed to disappear temporarily. A gust of swirling wind blew into the cave and blew on the faces of Lucien and Natasha, bringing long-lost refreshment.

Natasha watched curiously as Lucien unfolded the special parchment for the thesis, activated the magic circle, lit the crystal lamp, and then picked up the quill.

It's not that she has never seen an arcanist write a thesis, but she has never heard of an arcanist who can write a thesis in such an environment and in such a danger to improve the substantive level of cognition of the world. Mr. Lucien It can subvert people's common sense.

Holding her breath, Natasha saw that Lucien finished writing the topic of the thesis and began to write the text:

"This thesis is based on the principle of relativity and the principle of the constant speed of light. For this, I stipulate as follows:"

Woohoo!

Suddenly, wild beasts howled one after another, touching people's hearts, and there was a kind of trembling from the heart.

Natasha was a little startled, and then laughed at herself: "The night is coming, and it's time for wild beasts and monsters to move again."

She listened to Lucien's private broadcast of "The Voice of Mystery" for a long time, and accumulated a lot of new vocabulary and sentence patterns.

After laughing at herself, she began to watch Lucien's deduction with a tentative and curious attitude, trying to see how much she could understand at her own level.

After the short period of difficulties ahead, Lucien's brushwork became a style, and the strokes flowed out from his pen. Seeing Natasha's two beautiful silver-purple eyes showing circles of dizziness, he quickly shook his head and looked up. Looking at Lucien's serious and focused face, his chiseled side face exudes an indescribable charm under the light.

Natasha held her right hand with her left hand, and her right hand subconsciously rubbed her chin. She watched intently, shaking her head from time to time and whispering: "It's a pity, it's a pity..."

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In a bustling green oasis in the eastern desert, there is a building that looks like a palace in the sky.

Among the buildings, the church with the most extensive area is a church with a cross, and behind the church is a simple study.

In the study, Pope Benedict II, who looked like an ordinary old man, was wearing a soft hat, watching the information returned from various places, and taking a sip of black tea from time to time with a white glazed porcelain teacup.

Suddenly, Benedict II shook his right hand slightly, and the white-glazed porcelain teacup quickly fell to the ground. Just when it was about to break, it seemed to be held by the wind and flew back to Benedict II's hands.

Benedict II frowned slightly with his two white eyebrows, put down his teacup, walked to the window, looked at the peaceful night sky full of stars outside the window, the throbbing in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Where did something important happen?" It is absolutely impossible for a strong man like him at the level of a god to drop his teacup for no reason.

After the mood slowly calmed down, the Pope took out the scepter, prayed in a low voice, and asked the "God".

"There is no answer? Could it be that Eterna is fighting with him?" Benedict II murmured to himself suspiciously.

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To the east of a turbulent sea, several pointed magic towers have been erected by the sea.

In one of the magic towers, Douglas was discussing recent matters with the Tempest Master and Hathaway who had returned without success for the time being, while Oliver and the Revenant Master went deep into the swamp to the east to hunt down a legendary false god. This false god itself is a black dragon that is close to legend. Later, he was worshiped by people and other sub-dragon races for some reason, and was gradually infected by the power of faith. He was promoted to legend by this, and he called himself "Dark Dragon God". The only legendary powerhouse in the world at present.

The "Ice Witch" Helen exchanged with Hathaway and returned to Allinge to guard the council headquarters.

"Fernando, don't worry, no news is good news." Douglas comforted the master of the storm.

The Storm Master coughed angrily, and said stiffly, "Why should I worry? There are so many secrets in this boy Lucien, and he hides so many experiments and research results. It's good that he doesn't harm others."

Hathaway said succinctly: "If there is no conspiracy behind this incident, Lucien will basically not be in danger."

She fully affirmed Lucien's strength and resourcefulness.

"If there is a conspiracy..." Fernando said with gritted teeth while staring at the red eyes. The surrounding wind was blowing up, lightning and thunder rumbled, and the momentum was terrifying.

This incident happened quite by coincidence, and in the eyes of a smart person like the Grand Arcanist, he naturally saw some clues and made preliminary speculations.

While speaking, Douglas's heart moved, and he looked out the window, only to see a red sun rising slowly by the seaside, and the rays of light dyed the seawater a bright red.

The scenery was originally beautiful and moving, but Douglas suddenly had a feeling that the sea had become monstrous and sinister. The large expanses of deep red were like countless blood pools, which made people palpitating and frightening.

"What happened?"

"Good, not good..."

Douglas, whose professional field is astrology and force field, is not much worse than the "prophet" in prediction and astrology.

Fernando and Hathaway looked out the window, neither had any premonition, but two extremely contradictory feelings of depression and comfort appeared in their hearts at the same time.

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Natasha quietly watched Lucien write the thesis. Not only was she not impatient or impatient, but she felt quite content with herself. Looking at it, she looked around suspiciously, and said to herself, "Why is there such a thing? The illusion of space-time change?"

The number of papers written by Lucien gradually increased, sorting out and approving the research results of the past three years, and taking a crucial step of feedback to himself.

The cognitive world began to emerge as if it were virtual, and the stars that were revolving at high speed, strange rays one after another, and the elements that split and emitted radiation and particle streams all showed wonderful changes, as if the long river of time that flows quietly and does not change due to everything It suddenly lost its independence and absoluteness, and became entangled with matter, energy, and space, regardless of each other.

Silent roars sounded in Lucien's cognitive world, and the inexplicable shock set off a terrifying storm. The spatial structure and time changes of the entire cognitive world completely deviated from the absolute time and absolute space descriptions under the dual systems of Douglas and Brooke, and became more and more serious. Close to reality, like a complete world.

The semi-substantial cognitive world with "space" and "time" changes rapidly, and the illusion seems to have evolved into reality. When the derivation of the theme part of the theory of relativity is almost completed, Lucien's cognitive world is finally fully materialized!

Lucien didn't stop, and then began to deduce the mass-energy formula from the previous content.

It didn't take long, the derivation was completed, Lucien took a deep breath, dropped the quill, and gave the final formula:

"E=mc^2."

Boom, as soon as this formula full of simplicity and classic beauty appeared on the paper, the elemental light spots in Lucien's cognitive world split and reunited, bursting out with majestic and terrifying energy, overwhelming other projections in the cognitive world. shrink to the edge.

Bang, upon seeing this simple formula that seemed to contain endless mysteries, Natasha felt that it was covered with a layer of ruin and vigorous power, but when she looked at it carefully, she lost the previous feeling.

Boom, a mushroom cloud rose out of the elemental changes, as if a very complicated and incomplete model was hidden inside.

Booming, Natasha sensed it inexplicably, and turned her head to look at the night outside the cave, only to see an illusory hot sun suddenly appearing in the sky, and the beasts and monsters howling just now were all silent, deathly silent.

With a bang, the pope also saw the incandescent sun in the middle of the sky, and the terrifying coercion and light covered the stars without a trace.

Boom, Douglas, Fernando, and Hathaway's eyes were fixed on the seaside, and a new sun was rising to the left of the orange sun!

Bang, El couldn't help raising his right hand to cover his eyes, as if he was a little afraid of the sun in the dark night.

After a second, Natasha blinked her eyes. The night was as dark as ever, and there was no hot sun.

Woooooo, in the forest, the monsters and beasts howled just now made their voices again, but they were full of fear, like weeping.

Pope Benedict II closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the world was still operating normally, and the stars were bright and bright in the dark night, as if it was just his hallucination.

Looking at the sky, Pope Benedict II remained silent for a long time. Even with his knowledge, he didn't understand what happened, as if there was a heavy stone in his heart.

In the magic tower by the sea, Douglas half-repressed and half-curiously said: "Could it be that who cracked the mystery of the sun? But why can we see it? Could it be that the cognitive world is half-solidified and starting to affect the real world? But it's not so big. ..."

The semi-solidification of the cognitive world and the beginning to affect the real world are one of the signs of being promoted to a legend.

Hathaway shook her head: "Maybe it's not a legend, considering the peculiarities of this world, the strange things that suppress spiritual power."

Douglas nodded in agreement, looked at the thoughtful Storm Master and said, "Fernando, what are you thinking?"

The Storm Master rubbed his brows: "I have some doubts that that kid Lucien made it. Is it really on the rhythm of destroying the world? I have to find him sooner."

The Storm Master who often listens to "The Voice of Mystery" and "The Reality of the World" has also learned a lot of popular vocabulary.

"It's possible." Hathaway said after a moment of silence, "It's a pity that I can't judge the location."

"At least we know he's alive and well," Douglas reassured.

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Looking away in astonishment, Natasha saw Lucien put down the quill, and asked with concern: "Is the cognitive world materialized?"

"Well, you should be able to use the Ring of Congus." Lucien was still a little immersed in the changes in the cognitive world.

Natasha breathed a sigh of relief, turned her gaze to the paper, and asked curiously, "What are these formulas talking about?"

"As the speed becomes faster and approaches the speed of light, time will slow down, space will shrink, and mass will increase. It is shown that the clock under high-speed motion is slower than normal, and the ruler is shorter than normal..." Lucien tried to use simple The words describe these formulas, "whereas mass and energy are mutually transformable."

Natasha has basic common sense, so she was a little shocked and asked in a daze: "Time, space and quality will change as the speed increases? Are they, aren't they absolute and independent? Time should not exist, It's just a scale."

She spoke roughly based on her own understanding, and when she saw that Lucien was about to explain, she quickly pressed her right hand: "Keep it simple, try to be as simple as possible."

Lucien thought for a while, and said very solemnly: "Simply put, mass is energy, energy is mass, time is space, and space is time!"

The howling of beasts and monsters outside became more and more like mourning.

For the convenience of readers, the standard symbols used in the mass-energy formulas have not been invented separately.

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