In the study room of the "Huer" manor, the thick curtains were withdrawn to the sides, and the white gauze covered the windows, allowing the sunlight to shine in, creating a golden splendor.
Hathaway was sitting behind the desk with a quill pen, carefully calculating something, raised her head from time to time, and communicated with Douglas and Fernando in simple words. If the matter she wanted to express was too complicated, she would choose verbal and The way text is combined.
Douglas in front of the window, with a serious expression, seems to be in deep thought, pacing back and forth in the golden field shaped by the sun, occasionally stopping suddenly, pointing out the immature ideas of Fernando and Hathaway, hitting the nail on the head, pointing to the point, After the two of them made new comments, he paced up and down again, looking like a pensive man.
Fernando was sitting on the sofa obliquely in front of the desk, with stacks of white paper floating in front of him, and quill pens were calculating and writing on the paper without being controlled. Whenever he thought of something, he would make a voice Speak loudly, and don't mind being wrong or losing face at all.
The scene where the three of them discussed arcane arts and exchanged magical knowledge was like an oil painting, vivid and full of connotations. Unfortunately, no one witnessed or recorded this brilliant scene in the history of magic.
This kind of discussion has been going on for many days. Fernando and Hathaway have perfectly answered all their doubts about gravitation, celestial body motion system, and the three laws of motion, and each has gained a lot.
"When I applied calculus to the nine-ring spell, I found that the difficulty of construction was greatly reduced..." Fernando waved the parchment in his hand.
On the magically treated parchment, shadow and light coexist, and the pattern of the spell model presents a unique three-dimensional effect.
"Not only nine-ring spells. The construction of magic with three rings and above will be simplified to the greatest extent. If the difficulty of building and learning magic in the past was one hundred, now there are only sixty." Douglas was pacing back and forth. Answer aloud.
Fernando stared blankly at the parchment in his hand, and suddenly said with emotion: "If the creation of calculus had been completed 20 years earlier, then the number of archmages and high-level magicians would definitely increase a lot, and the combat effectiveness of magicians of the same level would definitely increase." It will be doubled."
Douglas, who was thinking, paused and turned around, looked at Fernando and said, "How is your recovery? How is your mastery of calculus and gravity?"
"There is no problem for now." Fernando replied affirmatively.
Douglas nodded: "Then trouble you to contact other organizations and express our willingness to unite. But at the same time, warn them that they would rather have no materials in the past few years than completely hide them, and they cannot try to act before the conflict between the church and the nobles reaches a peak. .”
"Those cowards, you wouldn't even dare to give them the courage!" Fernando said disdainfully, then put away the quill and draft paper, straightened his clothes, and seemed to be about to leave.
It has to be said that Fernando is a man of action.
Douglas turned his head. He said to Hathaway: "Hathaway, it's time for you to return to Rentat. Staying here for a long time will make the church and other nobles suspect you."
"Hmm." Hathaway replied softly, but the quill in her hand didn't stop.
Douglas took a light breath: "The demiplanes of 'Lord of the Deep Frost' and 'Eye of the Curse' are closed and hidden. So, I have to go to hell first."
After a short meeting. The three of them embarked on different paths for the future of the magician.
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Pop, the candlestick fell to the ground and broke into pieces. The broken candle flickered a few times and then went out. The whole room was plunged into darkness, only the sound of a beast echoing.
"Xue Li, don't be afraid, listen to me!" The voice of He He disappeared, and the voice of the young man sounded slightly hurried. He had a pair of cat-like pupils.
The girl panted heavily, but did not respond.
"Shirley, huh, calm down, huh, I'm not a magician, believe me, I'm not a magician!" The young man's breathing was equally heavy, like a blacksmith's bellows being pulled.
The girl named Shirley suppressed her panting slowly, and replied calmly beyond the young man's expectation: "Vicente, you also calm down, whether you are a magician or not, I love you the same."
These words were like a magical incantation, and the dull and oppressive atmosphere in the room disappeared instantly.
Vicente's eyes seemed to be a bit weird, he could see things in the dark, so he quickly lit up the desk candlestick that had been extinguished by his slap just now.
The dim light filled the room again. Vicente had already put down the heart in his hands, wiped off the blood stains on his hands, and rushed to the girl Xueli very quickly, and asked excitedly, "Really?"
Shirley bit her lips with two rows of neat and fine teeth, and nodded solemnly: "I don't care what your identity is, I am only worried about losing you, the church will not let the magician go."
Vicente laughed like an innocent child, and turned around a few times, then he hugged Shirley tightly and kissed her temples: "Don't worry, I'm really not a magician, For you, I will not become a magician."
"But that corpse..." Shirley pointed to the mutilated corpse on the long table with some fear.
Vicente restrained his joy and cleared his throat: "I found some magician's relics on the edge of the swamp, which contained knowledge about magic and mysteries about the human body."
"In the beginning, I was indeed attracted by magical magic, but I thought of you. We have known each other since we were young. Regardless of your status as a nobleman, you secretly taught me the common language and Sylvanus characters, and helped me find Doctor Shantang. Work, in order to marry me, I rejected one outstanding nobleman after another, which made my uncles and aunts very unhappy, how can I abandon you and walk on this path that is destined to hide in Tibet?" Vicente After explaining, she added sweet words, which made Shirley purse her mouth, trying hard to keep her smile from leaking out.
The nobles of this period still learn the characters of the Magic Empire in private.
"So I reburied all the books on magic at the edge of the swamp, and only brought back the books on the mysteries of the human body." Vicente pointed to the few books spread out on the long table.
Shirley asked suspiciously, "The mystery of the human body?"
Vicente's expression suddenly became serious, and his tone was soothing and emotional: "I have come into contact with too many helpless patients in the charity hall. They have no money to ask Mr. Pastor to treat them with magic spells, and they can only rely on the herbal medicine prescribed by us doctors. and the medicines they concoct to heal."
"Outsiders may not be very clear, but as a doctor of Shantang, I understand very well that these herbs and medicines can only treat mild diseases. For patients with slightly serious diseases, I have to watch them wailing and screaming. I walked to the end of my life little by little, which made my heart ache and made me feel powerless, so the doctors in Shantang either gradually became cold or lunatic."
Shirley snuggled into Vicente's arms, stroking his back: "I understand, you know, I often go to charity halls to help, and I have seen many deaths, even many patients are children, they just Died in front of me like this, at that time, I only hated myself for not being devout enough, not being able to become a nun, and not being able to obtain divine spells."
"So I have always wanted to find a better medicine formula, but I found that the human body is full of mysteries. I don't know what the structure of the heart is. I don't know what else is in our body. I don't know how the whole body works and becomes a whole. , I don’t know, how can we find a better formula?” Vicente’s eyes were full of longing, and his whole body seemed to be glowing, “I want to understand the mysteries of the human body, I want to find out what our body is like. What a thing!"
Seeing Vicente like this, Shirley felt that he was more attractive than ever, she nodded lightly and said, "This is a good thing, but you must not go to the cemetery to disturb the peace of the dead, then, that will be discovered by the Church. "
"I will go to forests and swamps to find dead bodies. If it doesn't work, I will study animals first." Vicente said vigorously, "When I become a famous doctor, I don't think my uncles and aunts will stop you from marrying me. "
Xue Li blushed suddenly: "Actually, in fact, I came to you today because they have already agreed."
"Really?" Vicente was so excited that he was about to jump up.
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At the city gate of Rentat, there were crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder, very lively.
"It's so prosperous! As expected of Rentat!" The black-haired and black-eyed boy exclaimed with a smile on his face, "If Lord Viscount hadn't found out, I wouldn't have made up my mind to come to Rentat. I should really thank him!"
He squeezed through the city gate and suddenly shouted: "Rentat! Here I come!"
"Crazy." The surrounding citizens looked sideways.
But the black-haired boy didn't care, and encouraged himself: "Oliver, you will become a celebrity in this city!"
He looked around, looking for a high-end hotel, being able to read and learn drama, fully shows that his family conditions are not bad, but his parents died young and there is no one to discipline him.
"Haha, here it is..." He said while taking out his wallet, but suddenly, his smile froze.
"Wallet, where's my wallet?!" Oliver yelled, looking back hurriedly, but he couldn't find the wallet anywhere.
A gust of cold wind blows in early spring, and young Oliver feels Rentat's coldness.