Throne of Magical Arcana

"A mathematical problem that you can't solve?" After hearing Lucien's words, Natasha was immediately full of interest, picked up the paper in front of Lucien with an ignorant and fearless attitude, and quickly turned the pages, The ten mathematical puzzles listed below were found.

"The four-color problem...Lucien's conjecture...the barber's paradox..." Natasha's mouth moved slightly, she read these questions softly, and then fell into a long silence.

Lucien looked at her amusedly: "How is it? Any ideas?"

Natasha woke up suddenly, as if she had just escaped from a nightmare, she rubbed her chin habitually: "Difficult mathematical problems, well, very difficult mathematical problems require the joint efforts of the arcanists of the entire council to study. Yes Alright, Lucien, what do you think of the current situation?"

"I remember you asked me this question some time ago." Lucien smiled, and tapped his fingers on the desk.

Natasha raised her head and said solemnly: "Didn't you often say that things are always in the process of development and change, static is relative, and movement and change are absolute, and it has been a long time since I asked your opinion last time Oh my god, there was a fission reactor explosion and the transformation of the 'God of Craftsman' Hite to the god of steam, of course the situation has changed!"

"I found that your eloquence is getting better and better." Lucien teased her.

Natasha pressed her left chest with her right hand, bent slightly, performed a gentleman's salute, and said with a smile on her face: "Thanks to your guidance, Mr. Professor, you have unusual insights in various aspects and opened a new door for me. The door, hahaha."

When she said the last sentence, she seemed to think of some very funny joke, and she almost couldn't straighten up.

The corner of Lucien's mouth twitched, regretting that he told Natasha too many jokes with rich meaning: "...Actually, the current situation is very clear and complicated. Since Viken secretly announced the god-like method, we It has entered an era of competition: legendary peaks want to become god-like, ordinary legends want to be promoted to the pinnacle, and non-legendary people try to advance to legend."

"This is not just a competition between individuals, but also a competition among races, forces, and organizations. If you fall behind a little bit, you may end up dying. Even if you don't die, but become weaker, you will have to spend ten times, one time, if you want to catch up in the future." A hundred times the price is something very human can accomplish, and Viken's god-like method requires faith, which means fierce battles, anyone may be a friend, and anyone may be an enemy."

Listening to Lucien's full description of the current situation again, Natasha put away her smile: "I still don't think Thanos and Viken's god-like method is normal, it has too many hidden dangers and is too cruel, and we have to Transforming yourself with the power of emotions, what is the difference from the devil? Maybe this is a very competitive era, but I will not give in because of this, I will find a path that suits me.”

"Me too." Lucien didn't say much.

Natasha patted Lucien on the shoulder, and said very understandingly: "It is relatively easy for me to advance from the first level of legend, but it is more difficult for you to advance to the peak, and no matter what your real thoughts are, whether you want to take Viken or not If you follow our path, many caring people will probably regard you as a competitor."

Everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty. Lucien summed up the meaning of Natasha's words in an idiom in his heart, and nodded solemnly: "Whether it is for myself or for you, I will not stop moving forward. The obstruction of even can't prevent me from being promoted!"

After seeing the "Secret of Immortality", Lucien probably had some guesses about the similarities and differences between the two worlds, but this needs to be confirmed, and various phenomena need to be discovered to prove it, so he dare not propose quantum field theory and standard particle model for the time being. Advanced, after all, if there is a discrepancy, I will explode my head!

"Dozens of third-tier legends, more than a dozen peak legends, the 'opponents' in front of you are not weak at all." Having said that, Natasha's silver-purple eyes were shining brightly, as if she was full of enthusiasm for Lucien. confidence.

With such stares at each other, the atmosphere gradually became warmer. Lucien pulled Natasha over and prepared to be tender, but at this moment, Natasha suddenly said: "By the way, what happened to the pollution caused by the fission reactor? You guys What are you going to do?"

Lucien looked at her amusedly and helplessly: "You are really a master at destroying the atmosphere..."

Natasha smiled, with a smug look: "I am concerned about the very serious pollution problem. As a king, I am competent!"

"So you did it on purpose..." Lucien rubbed his forehead, but there was a faint smile on his face, "I proposed to use the Eternal Blazing Sun with small power to clean it up, but the teacher rejected it, so he will solve it. .”

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Rumble!

In the Atomic Research Institute, Heidi, who was concentrating on making electron tubes with magic circles and alchemy items, was almost knocked down by the shaking ground. Fortunately, she managed to stabilize her body with instant magic.

"What's going on? Why is the city in the sky shaking again?" Elestine and Nordaniel were caught off guard and could only hold on to the metal pipes by the wall.

More than half a month before the start of the new semester, Elestine took the opportunity to take Nordaniel on a tour in Allinge, and got to know some outstanding magicians through Heidi.

Heidi looked at Cherry, Luo Wei, Ophelia and other assistants who were unable to react and fell to the ground, and shook her head helplessly: "How do I know, this is the city in the sky, there is no reason for it to be earthquake, and the high altitude The hurricane can't get through the half-open mysia at all."

Suddenly, she came to her senses: "The last time we encountered shaking, the teacher said it was caused by the uncontrolled explosion of the fission reactor at the core of Allinge. Could it be the same this time? No, after the last incident, another reactor has been shut down gone."

Since she had never personally experienced the horror of fission reactions, she talked about the out-of-control reactor as if she was talking about the accidental damage of a magic circle in the laboratory yesterday.

"The fission reactor... I hope it won't cause major pollution..." Elestine whispered worriedly.

The core of "Laputa in the Sky".

Fernando looked at the secret room in front of him where the pollution had been basically cleared, and at the magic walls and floors that had been melted and damaged, and nodded in satisfaction: "Eternal Blazing Sun still works..."

He rejected Lucien's opinion at the beginning, and wanted to find other ways to clear the curse pollution, but the results were not ideal, and it would take at least more than a month to complete, and better methods were yet to be created, so his character was eager The irritable him, who was busy studying why the reactor went out of control, became angry for a while, and cast the eternal blazing sun that weakened most of the power in the wide room, allowing Allinger Mystery to open the highest level of defense again. layer.

After the bang, the world was clean...

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A month later, Rentat City, a worker's district inhabited by dwarves.

The elder Augustus led Harold, Milna and other core clansmen prostrated themselves under the silver "nuclear bomb" and prayed once a week.

Although the "mysterious disappearance" of Hamm, the envoy of the "God of Craftsmanship", did not cause Augustus and Harold to worry about it, but this kind of encounter, if there is the first time, there will definitely be a second time. Prey that have no resistance will inevitably attract wave after wave of coveting. Therefore, they have a serious sense of crisis and continue to use various rituals and activities to strengthen the tribe's belief in the real "God of Steam". This enhances the cohesion, so as not to be dazzled by other people's magic arts, and to fall into the god of steam after a little temptation.

They may not care about other false gods, but the god of craftsmen who is also a dwarf will definitely destroy his seemingly solid foundation. After all, for the dwarves on the night plateau, there is no such thing as changing their beliefs, just I found the "incarnation of the god of steam walking in the world"! This kind of air-to-air bragging, if there is no oracle from the Lord, it will be difficult to resist!

"You dominate everything, you control the boundary between life and death, you are the king of kings, and you are the god above all gods."

Augustus covered his eyes with his right hand and bowed deeply on the ground. Under the cover of a solemn and solemn voice, there was an anxious and expectant real thought: "O great god of steam, please grant your pious believers divine magic , so that we can defend your glory, practice your way, and build Atlantis on earth."

Divine arts, divine arts, no matter how powerful the Magic Council is, it exposes the "true face" of the God of Truth and various false gods to all intelligent beings. As long as there are divine arts, the foundation of belief cannot be shaken. There are countless believers who believe in the existence of the true God!

And a church without divine arts, in such a world, the bond of maintenance is so weak that it will fall apart if a strong wind blows, just like the Church of Steam and Mechanic God founded by myself and others! After leaving the Night Plateau and entering Rentat City, I don’t know how many dwarves have gradually shaken their beliefs after witnessing this wonderful dream world, and fell into enjoyment and all kinds of force. .

"Lord, it's not that we are not devout enough, but even the most devout faith needs strength to maintain..."

Augustus prayed fervently and expectantly in his heart.

The ceremony slowly came to an end, and everything was still the same as every time in the past, and the god of steam did not show any miracles.

Harold was faintly disappointed, but what happened on the night plateau back then made him dare not have any complaints.

Augustus was equally disappointed and frustrated, but when he was about to get up, his head suddenly buzzed, and he felt the surrounding colors fade away, leaving only the milky white light and the silver "nuclear bomb" in front of him!

Then, he felt a majestic force descending from the silver-white nuclear bomb, connecting to his soul.

His soul began to vibrate inexplicably, as if facing a high and transcendent existence, it was like looking up at the vast starry sky at night!

"What I bestow on you are the mysteries of steam and the essence of machinery. Once you have mastered them, you will also have a strength not inferior to divine arts..."

Augustus felt his own soul floating upwards, merging with the milky white light around him, gradually forming a holy and pure "light group"!

"...I bestowed you with divine spells to allow you to survive in the coming 'Twilight of the Gods' catastrophe, so that you can truly understand the meaning and power of steam through comparison, and truly understand Atlanta. Teece..."

"...Whoever reveals the secret of obtaining divine magic will lose power and become a sinner!"

The ethereal and broad voice lingered in Augustus' ears, filling his heart with joy.

Harold, Milna and other dwarves looked forward inexplicably and in amazement, and saw the silver-white holy object blooming with soft colors, shedding pieces of divine light.

And this pure and holy light enveloped the prostrating Great Elder's body, making him feel solemn and holy, and his aura rose steadily!

Suddenly, Augustus stood up, and the milky white brilliance around his body rippled layer by layer, making Harold, Milna and other dwarves feel lighter, full of strength, full of vitality, and quiet in mind!

This, is this magic?

Augustus burst into tears, held up his right hand, covered his eyes, and said loudly:

"You are one, and you are also ten thousand!"

Harold, Milna and others prostrated themselves on the ground again, praying in ecstasy and shock:

"We will definitely defend your way and let your steam holy name ascend to the top again!"

It was finally done. During the process of reinstalling the system, I found that the installed solid-state drive was broken, and my system was installed in it, so after re-booting and operating the system on the mechanical hard drive, I can use the computer again. Finally, before the Chinese New Year, I solved this troubled matter. I ask everyone for monthly tickets to comfort me~ The two poor chapters will be made up after the Spring Festival holiday~ Please recommend monthly tickets~