Chapter 85: The Millennium Pursuit (Second Monthly Pass)
Inside the "real secret realm".!
Douglas, who had always been wearing a tuxedo, "changed" into a black robe, looking solemn and imposing.
This black magic robe is a typical style of the ancient magic empire. It is deep and dark, with no light shining through. However, under the cover of darkness, there seem to be countless magic patterns looming, adding a mysterious temperament to Douglas.
At this moment, Douglas does not look like a kind elder, but more like his nickname, "Arcane Emperor"!
He put his hands behind his back and stood in front of the magic array composed of countless silver-white lines and the crystal clear gem door. His eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Lucien saw this scene after coming out of the "elevator", so he smiled and said: "I don't think I saw the speaker of the Magic Council, but the governor of the ancient magic empire."
Douglas coughed lightly, turned his head, and said with a smile: "When I was a child, I was very envious of magicians of this style. I paid homage to your Excellency, Starlight, the governor of the Sylvanus Magic Empire at that time, so after becoming
After I became a formal magician, I kept imitating them until the magic empire collapsed and I had to survive in the dark cracks. In order not to attract attention, I gradually followed the fashion trend and gradually became this gentleman's dress, and then the habit became natural.
I’m too lazy to change it.”
His words were full of memories and emotions, and it seemed that his heart was not as calm as it seemed. At this critical moment when he might find the sun, even after a thousand years and countless encounters, he could not maintain a calm mind. After all,
This is the "thing" he has been pursuing for most of his life, and it is the desire that has been passed down from generation to generation of magicians since the establishment of the star system!
"The costumes of magicians in the past were indeed mysterious and majestic, but they were too gloomy, depressing and scary." Lucien replied casually. Anyway, he preferred double-breasted gowns, tuxedos and other clothing styles, "Teacher and Berg
Mr. Na didn’t come?”
Fernando and "Prophet" Begna are one of Douglas's few remaining friends. How could such an important moment not appear?
Douglas laughed and said: "The urgent need to stabilize the reactor made Fernando impatient and busy with Hathaway's detailed experiments on neutrons, striving to discover the secrets as soon as possible, and he is not optimistic about the results of my search for the sun this time, so
Use practical actions to cool down my hopeful heart, lest I be hit by too much disappointment."
"Yes, there is no hope if there are no expectations." Lucien said humorously, and then nodded gently, "The teacher has always believed that the reason why the planet cannot be found must be related to the weirdness in the depths of the endless ocean. Unless we understand why we can't
The secret of flying around the world is that the existence of planets must not be found. This cannot be explained by the effect of simple gravitational lensing."
Hearing Lucien repeat Fernando's point of view, Douglas glanced at him keenly: "You think so too?"
If Lucien didn't agree with this point of view, he wouldn't waste time repeating it.
"Teacher and I have similar views, but..." Lucien answered honestly.
"But if you don't give it a try, how will you know what the problem is?" Douglas showed no signs of anger and followed Lucien's tone to express his attitude.
Lucien nodded: "I think so too. Sometimes, even though we know that an experimental design is wrong, we still have to complete it completely, because in special circumstances, the experience of failure is more valuable and can help us more.
Find the right path”
Douglas smiled and nodded: "Your arcane philosophy and attitude can help you continue to grow."
Then he mentioned the "Prophet": "Begener fell into a state of confusion after the uncertainty principle. Originally, due to the general theory of relativity, he was expected to become a legendary third-order in a short time, but now again
Stagnating, just like Donald and others, if it were not for the lack of conclusive experiments and phenomena to support it at that time, he would have thought that the world had collapsed."
"But in microscopic experiments in recent years, probabilistic interpretation and the uncertainty principle have received more and more attention." Lucien deliberately emphasized.
Douglas sighed: "Yeah."
He did not say more because he also could not accept Lucien's probabilistic interpretation and uncertainty principle. Of course, his lack of acceptance was not that he did not face the experimental facts, but that like Fernando he did not agree with Lucien's treating them as microscopic particles.
Looking at its essential attributes, it is believed that there should be hidden factors or variables that have not yet been discovered that lead to this kind of probability and uncertainty. If hidden variables are included, it is actually still consistent with determinism.
"So Mr. Bergner doesn't want to see me?" Lucien said humorously.
Douglas smiled and shook his head: "No, the real reason is that he is busy building the 'Cosmic Observatory.' Okay, let's get ready to go."
He took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it on the crystal clear door inlaid with magic gems.
Silver-white lines slowly lit up, blooming with dazzling brilliance. Great energy surged from every corner of the magic tower, from various places in the "real secret realm".
The bright blue sky outside the window suddenly became dark, so dark that not even a single star could be seen. And after the huge energy rushed into the "Teleportation Gate", it was like a river flowing into the ocean, without causing a single ripple.
I don't know how long it took, but the magic gems of different colors on the "Teleportation Gate" shone at the same time, dazzlingly dazzling, and the hole in the middle of the "Gate" was also covered with layers of ever-changing light, containing countless magic runes.
flow.
Bright "stones" flew out of Douglas's storage bag, some were golden blue, some were sea blue, and some were pure red. They surrounded Douglas's head like artificial planets surrounding the world.
Under the cover of these stones, Douglas nodded slightly to Lucien and took the lead to step into the layers of twisted light.
Lucien has been observing the operation of the magic circle and learning the knowledge of time and space contained in it. This is a private product accumulated through countless experiences, and is better than the ones Lucien exchanged from the Advanced Arcane Library.
Douglas asked him to come and "chase" the sun together, which included instructing him on ultra-long-distance space jumps - the last time Lucien teleported to the universe, the distance was relatively close and could not be called ultra-long-distance.
Seeing Douglas's figure gradually becoming transparent in the light, Lucien didn't waste any time. A layer of colorful elemental light was condensed on the "Grand Arcanist's Robe", and then he followed in.
Time and space are changing, the sky is spinning, and the darkness is deep. Even Lucien is already a legendary third-level magician, but he can't help but have the "hallucination" of separation of body and soul and physical collapse. His whole person is like a candle in the wind, swaying unsteadily.
It will be extinguished at any time. If it were any Archmage, he might be completely "lost" in this ultra-long-distance space jump and annihilate.
Suddenly, Lucien's soul was shaken, his body no longer felt dissipated, it solidified again, and there were layers of clear and changing light in front of his eyes.
As the layers of light disappeared, Lucien felt that he was in the universe, and countless cosmic curse rays were quietly coming, so his mental power shook the void and uttered a strange and difficult inaudible incantation:
"Space-time Scepter!"
A little bit of light shines out, converging into a dreamy scepter of light, creating a layered sense of time and space around Lucien.
After resisting the dangerous ray, Lucien had time to deploy his mental force field and observe his surroundings.
There is no big fireball that is so hot that it can melt everything, and there is no unbearable high temperature. It is still a cold darkness, with no end in sight, and in this darkness, there are little clear and translucent white light spots.
Quietly inlaid on it.
In front of Lucien, Douglas, wearing a black magic robe, had his back to him, with bright "stones" circling above his head, and different legendary magics completely enveloped him.
In the soundless universe, Douglas didn't try to communicate with Lucien using a spiritual connection. He just floated in place quietly and silently, "looking" like a stone statue at the position where the "sun" should appear in the calculation.
He was tall, although not burly, but not thin either. But looking at his straight back, Lucien suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of desolation and desolation, even though he was already prepared for this outcome.
There are predictions, and the psychology is quite uncomfortable.
Suddenly, the spiritual connection came, and Lucien did not stop it.
"It seems like it failed again..." Douglas's tone was calm and steady, with just a hint of a wry smile.
Lucien was about to say some words of comfort when he heard Douglas continue: "It seems that I still have many things that I haven't considered. The mysteries of the universe are really fascinating. Okay, let's go back. I hope we can find them next time."
Mark of."
The bitterness disappears, leaving only the doubts of "why" and a simple outlook on the future, without any frustration of losing motivation.
"Okay." Lucien couldn't help but smile, and then took a deep look at the calculated location where the "sun" should appear. It was dark and cold there, as if a ferocious and terrifying giant beast was hidden there.
Maybe it’s time to take a trip to the moonlit sea at the end of the endless ocean or the dark mountains...
Inside the Third General School.
After Ali left the dormitory, he braved the coldness of early spring and walked to the school gate. He felt uneasy. Today is the time to announce the results of the monthly exam. Will his efforts be rewarded accordingly?
This feeling of expectation and worry made him unable to calm down and had no energy to think about other issues. He just walked to the school gate habitually and asked if he had his letter.
"Ali, your letter." Short already knew this young man who came to inquire about it once a day.
"What?" Ali suddenly forgot his worries and was filled with joy.