ps: I will make some adjustments today, and the remaining chapters that are due to be updated will be made up mid-week to avoid unstable update times.
"Teacher, you can't deduce the formula from the experimental data?" Lucien asked carefully, pretending not to know. Just like he had answered Fernando's questions many times before, he had to make certain mistakes to cover up that he "knows too much."
The truth, 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 in the study anxiously: "No, I derived a formula semi-empirically from the perspective of wave-like and Chloe energy equalization and combined with experimental data. It is perfect at long waves, but it is perfect at short waves.
But there were stupid mistakes, intolerable mistakes! Can you imagine that when the wavelength is short to a certain extent, objects can release almost infinite energy? If this were true, the Pope would have knelt down and kissed the toes of my shoes.
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Every object that is not at absolute zero can produce thermal radiation. The most typical ones are the sun, flames and other hot light sources. According to the past accepted common sense of the Magic Council, the essence of thermal radiation is to emit electromagnetic waves of various wavelengths, and as the temperature rises
High, the proportion of short waves of different frequencies increases. If it is in the visible light range, it will show different colors. For example, as the temperature increases, a pure flame will show dark red, deep red, orange-red, orange-yellow... blue and white and other colors.
It is consistent with the trend that the main wavelengths of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and violet gradually become shorter.
Hearing Fernando's low roar and feeling his irritability, the cool term "ultraviolet disaster" suddenly appeared in Lucien's mind, and the formula came up first.
"Teacher, maybe there is something I haven't considered. Can I take a look at the formula you derived?" Lucien didn't dare to talk nonsense and turned his eyes to the white paper on the desk.
Fernando roared: "I have been thinking about it all night. From this perspective, I have nothing to ignore!"
Seeing that he just roared without stopping, Lucien curiously picked up the white paper and saw the formula that looked like a child's graffiti. Then he changed the symbols and compared them with the formula in his memory.
They are exactly the same!
Seeing Lucien stunned here, thinking that he was verifying the formula, Fernando waved his hand in annoyance: "Don't forget it, there is no problem with the long wave. The short wave is stupid enough."
When he gets impatient and angry, he even scolds himself.
It's a good thing he didn't mention it. When he mentioned Lucien, he subconsciously verified it. It was indeed very close in the long wave range, but it had to be a disaster in the short wave range.
After pacing in silence for a long time, Lucien had already begun to deduce another formula in his mind. Fernando sighed softly: "Read the letter first, and then do the experiment again to make sure the data is correct."
"Yes, teacher." Lucien retracted his attention and picked up the first letter. It was from "Arcane Emperor" 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..."
Upon hearing this, Fernando interrupted Lucien and mocked: "When discussing the issue of thermal radiation, he did not forget his views on particle theory."
"You may be able to see more problems from another perspective, at least you can't limit your thinking to electromagnetic waves." Lucien said euphemistically.
Fernando curled his lips: "It is estimated that only he can abandon this common understanding of thermal radiation without interference. Anyway, he has never admitted it. Okay, Lucien, read it and see if 'One Hundred Thousand Whys' can
What formula is given?”
One hundred thousand whys? Lucien thought it was weird and appropriate, but he didn't dare to ask questions when Fernando was in a bad mood. He continued to read a little nervously, thinking that if this formula was the same as the other one in his impression, the distance would be completely different.
The conclusion is not far away.
"...The above is the formula I derived, but it only applies to the short wave range, and there is an obvious contradiction with the curve in the long wave range..." Lucien read this paragraph almost mechanically, and it turned out to be the same!
Maybe there is something wrong with the data?
The closer he got to the answer, the more nervous and calm Lucien became, refusing to believe without reservation.
"Applicable to short waves? From a molecular point of view, can we derive a formula suitable for short waves?" Fernando looked at the formula he had derived on the desk and applied to long waves, and said to himself in confusion, and a feeling suddenly rose in his heart.
An indescribable weird feeling.
His doubts did not affect Lucien. With the help of his much stronger soul, Lucien calculated and derived the formula in his mind, starting from two angles and deriving his own formula.
At the same time as he was deducing, Lucien's heart was uncontrollably accelerating, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, will the fog that shrouds the reality of the world finally reveal itself? Will the constant be the same?
I don’t know how long it took, but when Lucien completed the empirical formula from the molecular perspective, Fernando regained his composure and said a little impatiently: “Write a reply to Douglas, attach the formula I derived, and point out the problem and scope of application. Let’s see.
What does he think? By the way, write a letter to Brooke, Hathaway, Oliver, Helen, and Vicente, and attach my and Douglas's formulas."
Lucien paused his thinking, letting his fast beating heart slow down, then pointed to the second letter on the table and said: "Teacher, here is a letter from Lord Brooke."
"Take it apart and take a look." Fernando ordered concisely and concisely, not being so impatient that he forgot to instruct Lucien.
Lucien opened the letter and read at a moderate speed: "...Combined with the experimental data you gave me, I got an empirical formula from the perspective of wave-like and energy equalization, but it is unexpectedly funny and only suitable for
Long wave range, short wave is like a disaster..."
The formula that Brooke got was exactly the same as Fernando's.
Fernando, the master of the storm, did not speak for a long time. He said in a serious tone for a long time: "Follow my instructions just now and write a letter. I want to think about it carefully."
After saying that, he leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and thought quietly.
After Lucien finished writing the reply and handed it over to the adamantine golem for processing, 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 completely consistent with Fernando and Brook's.
"What does this mean..." Lucien's mouth went dry, his heart beat rapidly, and he felt nervous and uneasy that the answer to the mystery was about to be revealed.
Trying to stay focused and calm, Lucien began to use mathematical methods to piece together the two formulas, so that it could show the properties of Fernando and Brooke's formula in the long wave range, but degenerated into Douglas's formula in the short wave range.
When he was piecing it together, the surroundings seemed to become extremely quiet, filled with a depressing atmosphere. It seemed as if demons and devils were roaring in his ears, and the temptation made Lucien's head dizzy.
The black eyes became deep and cold, and Lucien was completely focused without any interference. The formula slowly took shape.
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"Arcane" journal headquarters.
Drummond pushed open the door of the office. He pointed at the sofa with his stick. He said to the lady next to him: "Isabella, madam please go first."
Isabella wore a light green dress with beautiful lace and pleats on the neckline, waist, and cuffs. On her head was a very nice wide-brimmed hat, with a long bright purple ribbon trailing behind her head.
The tassels are hanging down and blowing in the wind.
Taking off her wide-brimmed hat and handing it to her disciple Rachel, Isabella showed a slight smile on her beautiful face, with sincere gratitude in her blue eyes: "Drummond, thank you very much for this matter.
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"I just pushed it along. The main reason is that the superiors above have ideas in this regard." Drummond smiled and pointed upward, "And your research results are fully qualified to win the laurel. This is what you deserve."
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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 the kind of undeniable results, wizards will not object. I don't know that in the past.
How many people have missed the laurels by just a little bit. Without your push, maybe I would have become one of them."
"Don't doubt your achievements. This paper of yours caused a great sensation at the parliament headquarters. Regardless of whether they are good at illusions or not, no matter where they stand, most magicians have to admit that this is a huge problem.
Progress, a huge progress in incorporating illusion into the arcane system!" Drummond was slightly excited. He is a pure parliamentarian and a staunch arcanist. He hates those different organizations the most, especially those that are inseparable from the ancient inheritance. He refuses to
A wizard's home infused with arcane magic.
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More than 20 floors above the "Arcane" headquarters, the formula that Lucien put together was basically taking shape, and the familiar appearance gave Lucien the illusion of suffocation.
After a few minutes of pause, Lucien began to enter the data calculations in an atmosphere of silence where even the sound of wind blowing in from the vents was frozen.
The nervousness, anticipation, and uneasiness caused Lucien to have some auditory hallucinations, and there seemed to be terrifying enemies lurking in the extreme silence around him.
"Stop! Stop!" The demon of the abyss roared in his ears, 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 frightened and tried his best to seduce Lucien.
"Child, come here quickly. This is the embrace of your mother, the embrace of the true God who created everything. You will find eternal peace and happiness!" The holy angel looked at Lucien with pity.
Lucien "turned a deaf ear" and concentrated on deriving the constant in his mind.
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"Arcane" journal headquarters.
Drummond stood by the window, looking at the ant-like pedestrians and buildings below, and said to Isabella with high spirits: "This is another major victory for arcane magic, and you will also be recorded in the history of magic. Wait until this
When the issue of "Arcana" is released, your contribution to the field of illusion will be recited by people throughout the magical world."
"This is a wonderful arcane era." Isabella smiled sincerely.
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"Maggot, weak and humble human being, I will kill you and dig out your internal organs! I smell the wonderful 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 angry and began to threaten directly.
The calculation stopped at the last step. After a slight pause, Lucien overcame the complicated emotions in his heart, gritted his teeth, and broke through the obstacles without hesitation.
Devils, devils, and angels all let out shrill, weak screams, like ice and snow melting under the sun. That constant appeared in Lucien's heart, and the familiar numbers were so strange and terrifying!
Is it the same as the earth?
It’s the same as the earth!
All illusions were shattered, angels and demons begged to disappear completely, and the world returned to its original state.
But in Lucien's eyes, everything is different! (To be continued...)