No one spoke in the entire Death Feast hall, everyone was quietly waiting to see what product this experiment would produce and how far it was from the synthesis of living matter.
This kind of silence is not uncomfortable. It is completely different from the previous desperate and oppressive silent scenes under Felipe's strong oppression. Time seems to pass very quickly.
I don't know how long it took, but just when everyone's eagerly anticipated mood was about to turn into a whispered discussion, Lucien on the high platform suddenly chuckled and said: "Mr. Felipe, you can turn on the reactor."
Felipe followed the procedures of normal magic experiments and opened various protective and sealed alchemical magic circles to prevent the products inside from deteriorating due to negligence and to prevent the spread of highly toxic gases.
The reactor was slowly opened. Everyone thought it was an intermediate product of a magic experiment, so although they were looking forward to it, they were not solemn, nor did they hold their breath or concentrate.
Under the magic treatment, the reactor that returned to normal temperature was filled with many white and slightly reddish solid particles.
After putting these particles into alchemy vessels and sealing them, Felipe turned to look at Lucien: "Mr. Professor, what should we do next?"
"Haha, Mr. Felipe. Don't you check those particles?" Lucien replied with a smile.
Felipe was half confused and half guessing: "Mr. Professor, what do you mean..."
Sisi and other necromancers on the high platform were also puzzled as to why the professor asked Mr. Felipe to check the particles.
"Mr. Felipe, as you guessed, our experiment is over. Those particles are the substances contained in the human body." Lucien calmly confirmed Felipe's guess.
"What?!"
"The magic experiment is over?!
"Those white particles are living matter?!"
…
The hall suddenly became noisy, shocked and confused.
Felipe's eyes were fixed on Lucien, as if he was trying to suppress the countless emotions that were surging in him. He could not accept that the experiment of synthesizing living substances could be so simple, and the results could be obtained so easily.
After a while, as the surprised discussions of the Necromancer and his apprentices reached a boiling point, Felipe finally spoke in a deep voice: "Mr. Professor, you'd better not tease me."
His heart was tense, and he almost thought that Felipe would not be able to accept the result. Lucien, who suddenly took action, controlled his mixed emotions of nervousness and relaxation, and still answered calmly: "Mr. Felipe, you can tell if you check me."
Did I play a trick on you? It’s exactly what you thought was urea!”
As soon as this word passed down from the ancient magic empire was spoken, the noisy and noisy voices in the hall were like the sudden receding tide, falling into a very helpless and confused silence.
"Mr. Felipe, please check and verify those particles." Sisi, Tess and Sidney actually spoke out at the same time, with unimaginable fears, fears, expectations, and hopes, as if they were not excreted by the human body.
The material that comes out is a forbidden thing that can destroy the entire world.
For those who have studied ancient necromancy and grown into mid-level magicians, the theory of human vitality is an unquestionable truth. The fact that they can stand here and have strong strength is enough to prove its correctness, but if it is confirmed, it is urea
, their outlook on life and world view may collapse suddenly, and they will doubt the real reason why they can advance.
Felipe's gloomy face rarely showed an unusually solemn expression. He walked slowly to the alchemy vessel, opened it, and then cast a magic "identification technique" on the white and reddish particles.
The milky white light flashed past, and Felipe stood there quietly, staring at the particles with his eyes, without speaking or moving, just like a stone sculpture.
Sisi waited for dozens of seconds. After he could no longer bear the depression in his heart, he finally asked: "Mr. Felipe, is it really urea?"
Along with his voice, there were nearly a thousand looks of expectation and fear.
The other necromancers and apprentices did not dare to speak, as if they were worried that their words would disturb Mr. Felipe and cause a bad change in the outcome. Even though the outcome was already determined.
Felipe didn't seem to hear the question. After a full minute, he spoke slowly and briefly: "It is indeed urea."
The hall became deathly quiet again.
Since it was Felipe's own experiment, no one questioned the professor's mischief. They desperately looked at themselves. The previous magic learning, analysis and countless experiments, the ceremony was just a dream, and now it was finally exposed by the cruel reality.
.
Felipe suddenly turned his head sharply and said to Lucien: "Mr. Professor, errors occasionally occur in identification techniques. To be cautious, I will use various experiments to confirm their properties to finally confirm that they are urea."
Identification is a magic based on one's own knowledge. Whether it is arcane knowledge, mysterious knowledge, magical common sense, historical books or rural rumors, it is the basis for its performance and effect. Therefore, if one's own knowledge is wrong or
If there are omissions, then the identification technique will indeed make mistakes occasionally.
Hearing Felipe's words, Sisi and others once again ignited hope. Blaming the mistake in their fundamental concepts on the error of identification technology seems to be the most acceptable direction at present. No one likes to admit that they are wrong, especially
It was wrong from the beginning, fundamentally wrong!
In life, there is never a shortage of things like escaping and making up various excuses to deceive oneself.
Lucien didn't seem to care much and said: "Mr. Felipe, you can experiment."
Felipe turned around and started various experiments with an extremely serious expression in the eyes of many people, while Lucien waited quietly beside him.
As the magic experiments ended one after another, Felipe's face became more and more gloomy, and Sisi, "Fat Man" and others felt more and more heavy.
With a bang, the sound of metal vessels hitting the alchemy table was heard. Felipe lowered his head, carrying Lucien on his back, and said slightly frustrated: "Mr. Professor, it is indeed urea."
"This is impossible!"
Countless voices of dying struggles sounded out, accompanied by what seemed to be a shattering of the worldview.
Sidney's expressionless face looked at his hands, which were covered with stitch marks. If the theory of vitality is not established, then why does my body exist?
In comparison, those apprentices are in much better condition. "Fat Man", "Red Wine" and others still have the time to think, "It seems that the foundation of necromancy itself is wrong because we can't become official magicians... so it's wrong."
not us."
Lucien was about to open his mouth to steer the conversation in a certain direction, lest Felipe, who was shattered by the shock, become angry and crazy and take action desperately.
But at this moment, Felipe turned around, his eyes were deep and firm, and he said: "Mr. Professor, it's not time for you to cheer for victory yet. Because I will never admit that urea is a living substance, it is only for humans, magical creatures or
The lowly products excreted by animals are vague substances between living substances and non-living substances. They cannot be considered real living substances at all. In fact, you still have not been able to prove that elements or non-living substances can be directly refined into life.
substance."
Faced with the common sense established over decades, he was like a beast defending his territory, using the best reasons he could think of to refute the professor's experimental results.
If the professor's strength wasn't mysterious and unpredictable, he would probably be on par with himself. Felipe wouldn't mind using violent means to resolve academic disputes!
Felipe's words were like healing magic that restored the brilliance of Sisi and other necromancers and apprentices, and made them confident in themselves and their magic theory again.
"Yes, who said urea is a living substance!"
Lucien was happy in his heart, but slightly angry on the surface: "Mr. Felipe, you are violating the bet!"
The reason why urea was chosen, among other reasons, was that its own status could be questioned by Felipe. Lucien did not want to completely defeat Felipe's ideas and win the final bet.
Faced with a crazy, angry, and completely unable to resist enemy's unscrupulous attack.
Even if Felipe doesn't think so, Lucien will guide him to think so!
Felipe smiled slightly and pointed at Viscount Carnaldia: "As for urea, it has always been generally classified as a human substance, not a living substance. I believe Viscount Carnaldia also agrees with me,
I believe all the magicians and apprentices present agree with my statement."
Viscount Karenldia nodded: "Mr. Professor, your magic experiment is simple but unexpected, and it has indeed synthesized urea that has never been successfully refined from non-living substances before. Haha, in fact, I thought it would be
Another substance, the result is so miraculous. Just this experiment, I think you, Professor, can get a lot of arcane points and become one of the candidates for the 'Holm Crown' award. But I am also like
As Mr. Felipe said, he does not believe that urea is a living substance. It is hard to imagine that such a dirty thing could contain vitality. If you want to win the bet, you need to provide stronger evidence."
"Yeah, how can the things in urine be living substances!"
"But it is indeed a substance contained in the human body. Haha, the professor secretly changed the concept for a while."
…
Voices of relief erupted one after another, expressing strong joy that the theory of human vitality has not been overturned.
Felipe spread his hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Professor, you have also seen that no one recognizes urea as a living substance. If you want to win, please refine another, real living substance."
Lucien made his voice deep and gloomy: "Other experiments have not progressed yet. But the bet just now, I was talking about the substances contained in the human body."
"I remember what you said..." Felipe said slightly proudly, but stopped mid-sentence.
Although he remembered clearly that the professor was talking about the living substances contained in the human body, it did not seem to be a wise thing to completely anger the professor. He also did not want to face an angry and crazy powerful enemy, especially after he had struggled to harvest
After winning the victory, he asked, "Mr. Professor, how do you think you should judge it?"
Lucien was still "angry" and said: "Your sophistry made you lose your grace, and their ignorance caused them to miss a monumental historical scene in the field of elemental and necromancy magic. Well, I have no way to refute your sophistry for the time being. , this bet will be a draw for everyone. I will leave immediately and will no longer interfere with the choices of the Necromancer and the apprentices, and will no longer disrupt the affairs of the 'Pale Hand'. And you, Mr. Felipe, please tell everyone Stuer The identity of the liaison with Kecheng at least gives those apprentices who are temporarily unable to go there a vision and hope. After all, they may not be able to become official magicians." (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)