Throne of Magical Arcana

In the entire hall of the death feast, no one spoke, waiting quietly for what product this experiment would refine, how far away is the synthesis of living matter.

This kind of quietness is not difficult, and it is quite different from the silent scene of despair and depression under Felipe's strong oppression. Time seems to pass quickly.

I do n’t know how long it has passed. Just as everyone ’s long-awaited emotions are about to be turned into whispering discussions, Lucian on the high platform suddenly chuckled and said: "Mr. Felipe, you can open the reactor."

Felipe opened various protective and sealed alchemy magic arrays in accordance with the rules of normal magic experiments, so as to prevent the products inside from being deteriorated due to omissions and prevent the spread of highly toxic gases.

The reaction furnace slowly opened, because everyone thought it was an intermediate product of magic experiments, so although it was expected, it did not dignify, nor did it hold all kinds of reactions.

Under the magic treatment, the normal temperature of the reaction furnace was covered with many white and reddish solid particles.

After packing these particles in alchemy vessels and sealing them, Felipe turned to look at Lucien: "Mr. Professor, what should I do next?"

"Oh, Mr. Felipe. Don't you check the particles?" Lucian replied with a smile.

Felipe was half puzzled and half guessed: "Mr. Professor, what do you mean ..."

Necromancers such as Sisi and others on the high platform were also puzzled, not knowing why the professor asked Mr. Felipe to check the particles.

"Mr. Felipe, as you guessed, our experiment is over. Those particles are substances contained in the human body." Lucien calmly affirmed Felipe's guess.

"what?!"

"The magic experiment is over ?!

"Those white particles are living matter ?!"

...

The hall suddenly clamored, shocked and dazed.

Felipe stared at Lucien with both eyes, seemingly trying to suppress the countless emotions that he had surging. He could not accept that the experiment of synthesizing life substances would be so simple, and the results would be so easy to get.

After a while, as the necromancers and apprentices reached their climax with amazement, Felipe finally said, "Mr. Professor, you better not tease me."

Tension in my heart, I almost thought that Felipe would not be able to accept Lucien, who suddenly shot, and controlled his nervous and relaxed emotions, and still answered so calmly: "Mr. Felipe, you can know me by checking it. Did you tease you. It is exactly the urea you thought before! "

As soon as the vocabulary passed down from this ancient magic empire, the noisy and noisy sound of the hall was like a tide that suddenly receded, and it fell into a very helpless and dazed silence.

"Mr. Felipe, please check and verify the particles." Sisi, Tess and Sidney even spoke out at the same time, with fear, fear and expectation and hope that they could not imagine, as if it could be excreted by a human body The material that comes out is a taboo that can destroy the entire world.

They who studied ancient necromantic magic and grew up to mid-level magicians said that human life mechanics is an unquestionable truth. They can stand here and have strong strength, which is enough to prove its correctness, but if it is confirmed that it is urea , Their outlook on life and world may collapse suddenly, and then doubt the real reason they can advance.

Felipe's gloomy face rarely had an unusually dignified expression. He walked slowly to the alchemy vessel, opened it, and then cast a magic "identification" on the white and red particles.

The milky white light flashed by, and Felipe stood silently, staring at the particles without talking or moving, like a stone carving.

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 are nearly a thousand hopes and fearful eyes.

The other necromancers and apprentices dared not speak, and seemed to worry that their words disturbed Mr. Felipe and made a bad change in the results.Even if the result is doomed.

Felipe didn't seem to hear the inquiry. After a full minute, he spoke slowly and briefly: "It is indeed urea."

The hall was silent again.

Because it was Felipe ’s own experiment, no one questioned the professor ’s mischief. They looked at themselves desperately. Did n’t the previous magical study, analysis, and countless experiments and rituals be a dream, and now they are finally broken by cruel reality .

Felipe turned suddenly and fiercely, and said to Lucien: "Mr. Professor, there are occasional mistakes in the identification technique. In order to be cautious, I will use various experiments to confirm their properties to finally determine that it is urea."

Appraisal is a magic based on its own level of knowledge. Whether it is arcane knowledge, mysterious knowledge, magical common sense, historical classics, or country rumors, etc., it is the root of its display and effect. Therefore, if its own knowledge is wrong or Oversight, that appraisal will indeed occasionally make mistakes.

Hearing Felipe ’s words, Sisi and others rekindled hope once again and blamed the mistakes in their fundamental concepts to the mistakes of identification. It seems to be the most acceptable direction at present. No one would like to admit that they are wrong, especially Wrong from the beginning, fundamentally wrong!

In life, there is never lack of such evasion and fabrication of various reasons to deceive yourself.

Lucien doesn't seem to care about the authenticity: "Mr. Felipe, you just experiment."

Felipe turned around and began various experiments with extremely serious expressions in many eyes, while Lucian waited quietly beside him.

After each magic experiment, Felipe's face became more and more gloomy, and the hearts of Cesi, "Fat Man" and others became more and more heavy.

Flamboyant, the sound of metal utensils hitting the alchemy rang, Felipe lowered his head, carrying Lucien, slightly frustrated and said: "Mr. Professor, it is indeed urea."

"This is impossible!"

Countless sounds of dying struggling sounded, accompanied by a shattered worldview.

Sidney looked at his hands with an expressionless face, and his hands covered with stitches. If life mechanics can't be established, why does my body exist?

In comparison, those apprentices are in a much better state. "Fatty" and "Red Wine" and others still have the mind to imagine, "We can't be a formal magician. It seems that the foundation of Necromancer itself is wrong ... so wrong not us."

Lucien was about to open the conversation and lead the conversation in a certain direction, lest Felipe, who was shattered by the idea, become angry and mad and desperately shot.

But at this time, Felipe turned around, his eyes deep and firm: "Mr. Professor, it is not yet time for you to cheer for victory. Because I never admit that urea is a living substance, it is just a human being, a magical creature or The low-grade products excreted by animals are vague substances between living matter and non-living matter, and cannot be considered as real living matter at all. In fact, you still have not proved that elements or non-living matter can be directly refined into life substance."

Faced with the common sense that has been established for decades, he is like a beast defending his territory, refuting the professor's experimental results with the best reason he can think of.

If it were n’t for the mysterious and unpredictable strength of the professor, it might be comparable to himself. Felipe did n’t mind using violent means to solve academic disputes!

Felipe ’s words, like the healing magic, revived Necromancers and apprentices such as Sisi and regained their confidence in themselves and their magical theories.

"Yes, who said that urea is a life substance!"

Lucian was rejoicing in his heart, and said with a little anger on the surface: "Mr. Felipe, you are violating the gamble!"

The reason for choosing urea, among other reasons, is that its own position has been questioned by Felipe. Lucien does not want to completely defeat Felipe ’s concept and win the final gambling contract. Facing an unscrupulous attack by a crazy, angry enemy who is completely beyond his control.

Even if Felipe doesn't think so, Lucien will guide him to think so!

Felipe smiled, pointing at Viscount Karendia: "Regarding urea, it has always been classified as a human substance rather than a living substance. I believe that Viscount Karendia also agrees with me. I believe all the magicians and apprentices present agree with me. "

Viscount Karendia nodded: "Professor, your magic experiment is simple but unexpected, and it does synthesize urea that has never been successfully refined with non-living substances before. Ha ha, in fact, I thought it would be Another kind of material, the result is so amazing. Just this experiment, I think you can get a lot of Arcane points, Professor, and become one of the candidates for the 'Holm Crown' award. But I also like What Mr. Felipe said is that urea is not a living substance. It is difficult to imagine that such a dirty thing will contain vitality. If you want to win a gamble, you need to show more strong evidence. "

"Yeah, how could something in the urine be a living substance!"

"But it is indeed a substance contained in the human body, hehe, the concept was stolen by the professor for a while."

...

Fortunately, the sound of liberation burst out, and there was a strong joy that the human life mechanics had not been overthrown.

Felipe smiled and said: "Mr. Professor, you have also seen that everyone does not admit that urea is a life substance. If you want to win, please refine another real life substance."

Lucien made her voice low and gloomy: "Other experiments have not progressed. But just now I bet about what I have in the human body."

"I remember what you said ..." Felipe said proudly, but stopped halfway through.

Although he remembers clearly that the professor is talking about the life substance contained in the human body, it seems that it is not a wise thing to completely anger the professor. He also does not want to face a powerful enemy who is angry and crazy, especially when he has difficulty in harvesting himself. After the victory, "Mr. Professor, what do you think should be judged?"

Lucien is still "angry": "Your sophistry makes you lose your demeanor, their ignorance makes them miss the memorable historical scene in the realm of elements and necromantic 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, no longer intervene in the choices of Necromancers and apprentices, and no longer destroy the "Pale Hands" thing. And you, Mr. Felipe, please tell everyone Stu The identity of the contact person in Kecheng at least gives the apprentices who are temporarily unable to go to have a longing and hope. After all, they may not be able to become a formal magician. "(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian .com) Voting referrals and monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)