On the first day of the Moon of Flowers, within the Arlinge branch of the Song of Silver Moon.!

Yurisen was dressed as a battle mage, wearing six arcane badges with silver stars, magic badges with five black rings, and a badge inlaid with silver and white crescent moons on his chest, slowly walked into the hall.

"Good morning, Mr. Yurisian." Several intermediate arcanes who came down from the stairs greeted him respectfully as soon as they saw Yurisian.

Although it is not rare to have an arcane level exceeding the magic level after the influence factor comes out, high-level arcane masters are still rare, and level 5 to level 6 seems to be an obstacle that many people can't overcome in their lifetime. Urisan relied on discovering the splitting phenomenon of spectral lines under a strong magnetic field four months ago and gave a theoretical explanation to confirm the prophecy of the new alchemy. Finally, there were six silver stars. If it weren't for the semi-substantive realization of the cognitive world, he would have been able to advance to the Sixth Ring and become a higher level long ago.

When Yurisen was not performing his mission, he was always easy-going and said with a smile: "Good morning, are you here to wait for today's Arcane?"

"Yes, the debate about the transformation equation system of Your Excellency Oliver has been very fierce during this period. We can't wait to see the latest explanations and the latest applications. Maybe which gentleman has proved it with experiments?" The leading mid-level arcane Bobby is a burly man with slightly narrow eyes.

Yurisan laughed and said, "So, but I'm more worried about seeing the paper on this subject written by Evans one day."

As soon as these words came out, a large number of arcane masters in the hall suddenly fell silent. The name lingers them like a nightmare. He did not express his opinions on the transformation equation system for a day. They dared not believe too much about the papers of His Excellency Oliver and many gentlemen. Waiting and fear seemed to have become inertia.

After more than ten seconds, Bobby came back to his senses and was about to answer Yurisian's words when he suddenly saw several magic apprentices in charge of the reception brought out journals such as "Arcane" and "Magic" and placed them on the reception desk, so he changed his words: "Mr. Yurisian, the paper is here, please ask first."

Seeing Bobby lined up in front of the reception desk, Yurisan shook his head and said jokingly: "Come in order, you can see if there is any Evans' paper for you first, and remind everyone to pay attention."

He originally politely and humorously rejected Bobby's kindness, but as soon as he said that, the arcanes who squeezed over to buy the journal were all stopped.

Their eyes were focused on Bobby's face, as if they were agreeing with Yurisen's opinion. If there is any Lucien Evans's paper, which aspect is it?

Bobby, who hadn't thought so much, was stared at by so many gazes and suddenly remembered the "headshot demon" and the "skull-breaker"'s "record". Cold sweat on his forehead was quickly secreted, but the arcane behind him put so much pressure on him that he still reached out to pick up a book "Architecture".

Seeing that his joke seemed to be magnified in a specific environment, Yurisen took a step forward and prepared to stop Bobby. It would be better to "identify" himself.

Suddenly, he heard Bobby blurting out: "There is Mr. Evans's paper!"

The sound was uncontrollably loud, and you could feel the obvious tremor. The whispers in the hall disappeared, as if frozen by time.

"What paper?" Yurisan asked subconsciously.

Bobby breathed: "The electrodynamics and mass-energy equations of moving objects sound like a study of the electromagnetic motion theory, not like a subversive result."

Reassuringly, he was curious and looked at the paper in the reception desk. The rest of the arcanes had their own thoughts, but they did not interrupt him. His eyes were concentrated on his head. Yurisan fell into thinking because the meaning contained in this topic was unclear.

After a while, Bobby's face muscles began to twist, and the sweat on his forehead condensed and slid down his face. Then he stretched out his left hand and pressed his head, as if in great pain, his eyes were confused and confused.

The hall fell into a strange silence again. Bobby suddenly murmured and turned his head, and was shocked to find that all the arcane masters, including Yurisen, were far away from him, whether in the middle or low level. The straight line distance was at least ten meters away, and his side was empty, as if he had been swallowed by a devil.

"You?" Bobby asked in confusion.

The arcanes all looked at him with strange eyes, and Yurisen coughed and said, "We had a very painful time when we saw you before, so we wanted to give you a quiet environment to calm down. What exactly is this paper talking about?"

"Oh, are you worried that my cognitive collapse and my head would explode?" Bobby woke up and smiled and said, "How could it be? Mr. Evans's paper was assumptioned from two premises and naturally derived the system of transformation equations of His Excellency Oliver, without any subversive content."

It would be fine if I didn't say it, Yurisian and others took three steps back again: "What? Is it a paper about explaining Oliver's transformation?"

"Then why are you in such pain and still holding your head?"

Bobby looked down at his feet embarrassedly: "I can understand the derivation of the formula inside, but I was confused about the description of time, space, mass, and energy. I couldn't figure it out no matter how hard I thought about it. I wanted to knock on my head to see if I could have some inspiration."

Huh, the sound of exhaling at almost the same time merged into a breeze. It turned out that this guy couldn't understand it. He was thinking hard there, which scared himself and waited for others.

After knowing that it was the "Evans Explanation" that he and others had been "anticipated" for a long time, the huge rock in the hearts of the middle and low-level arcane masters of the Silver Moon Song League finally landed, but no one dared to go up and read it carefully.

After a while, thinking that Bobby was fine, Yurisian mustered up the courage to walk to the reception desk and looked at Lucien's paper.

Time! Time passed, Yurisen's expression became more and more serious, his muscles were tight, his teeth were gritted, his smooth forehead was densely filled with cold sweat, his eyes were full of doubts and confusion, and he kept muttering to himself, as if he was muttering about space, time, mass and energy.

Moreover, the strangest thing is that there seemed to be an inexplicable change around him, as if the light had become a little brighter.

When Bobby saw Yurisian's performance, he immediately understood their previous fear. Magic fluctuations arise, acceleration techniques are superimposed, and he rushed into the crowd in three steps. The arcane masters clenched their fists and stared at Yurisian's head with horror.

I don't know how long it took Yurisan to scream, and these tense arcane masters immediately retreated in a hurry, and the hall was in chaos.

When they each hid further and were ready to see a headless corpse, they found Yurisan standing there with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Yurisian, are you okay?" Bobby asked with courage.

Uris Ann laughed, his voice full of joy: "Although this paper is not perfect enough, it shocked me and solved some of the problems that have troubled me for a long time. So, I just realized that the world was semi-substantive!"

With his long-term mental power and control of magic, this means that he is about to become a Six-ring magician.

"Really? Then congratulate you in advance on becoming a high-level mage. But, Mr. Yurisian, why do you scream? We thought your head was about to explode..." Bobby said frankly.

Yurisan laughed and said, "I'm very happy, so I want you to share my happiness."

He witnessed himself that Yuris Anta broke the biggest obstacle to the advanced level. The middle-level arcanes in the hall did not care about condemning his pranks and rushed to the reception desk to buy the Arcane journal, hoping that they would have a similar "miracle" in themselves.

After a long time, only two or three of the dozen intermediate arcane masters fell into pain, as if they were a little rewarded and a little confused. The others were like Bobby, who could understand the derivation, but could not understand the specific meaning, and were confused.

However, they all realized that this paper seemed to overturn Speaker Douglas's movement system, and the cognitive world built on this in the past was therefore shaken. Fortunately, Lucien spent a lot of effort to describe the past movement system as a low-speed approximation of this theory after the paper, and gave many examples to stabilize them. This is not overturning, but sublimation!

Even so, the foundation of what I learned in the past was shaken and the fact that there were limitations still made them confused like never before.

At this time, a man with a hooked nose walked in, wearing the badge of the seventh-level arcane and the seven-ring magician on his chest.

He saw the strange behavior of the Alliance Arcanist, so he asked a few more questions.

Hearing the mid-level arcane's answer, he frowned and took the reading of the Arcane journal. As he read it, he said disgustedly: "Absurd! How can time and space be like this? It completely goes against observation and imagination! Lucien = Evans' recent research on mathematical systems that are divorced from reality is confused?"

"And there are many loopholes in it!"

He said, and he picked up the Arcane and walked upstairs, ready to criticize it.

"Mr. Alvaro, mine..." The intermediate arcane who was taken away by him finally gave up his efforts because he knew very well that Mr. Alvaro was a senior arcane in the Force Field Department, and had unimaginable persistence in the three laws of force field, the motion system and the absolute view of time and space.

Inside the Royal Magic Tower of Holm.

K watched the teacher in front of him keep muttering words such as "mass", "energy", "time", and "space", and a trace of fear arose in his heart for no reason, and his eyes were concentrated in the journal "Archae" in his hands.

Suddenly, Larry's breathing became rapid, his fists clenched, and his eyes lit up: "If it is perfect, it is a paper that can change the times!"

"Teacher?" K asked carefully. He was already a level 4 arcane and a fourth-ring magician.

Larry's expression was blocked by his fluffy yellow beard, and his voice was filled with a clear and joyful smile: "My cognitive world is semi-substantiated."

The thirteenth floor of the Arlinge Magic Tower.

Lucien sat in the office of the Affairs Committee, waiting for Tang Pu to confirm whether any magicians had a cognitive collapse in the world.

"Not yet." Tang Pu came in from outside, "because you have not given experimental improvements to the electromagnetic cyclotron, and after more than eight months of discussion, many arcane artists should be mentally and knowledge-ready."

"However, it is said that there are still three or four advanced magicians in the force field system who reacted fiercely."

Lucien said helplessly: "I hope they just understand that the world is broken and solidified, or maybe they can really find the mistakes of the paper and put forward new ideas."

Tang Pu didn't care much and comforted him: "This time a good thing happened. Today, at least six fifth-ring mages have realized the world's semi-substantiality because of your paper. Four are from the electromagnetic and light-dark factions, with Urisan you know, two are elemental mages, and one is Larry. At least in the short term, the good impact of your paper exceeds the bad impact, let alone the long-term effect."

"I only heard of such a scenario when it was proposed in "Mathematical Principles of Magical Philosophy" and Brooke's system of equations. Of course, it is larger in scale, and even the cognitive world is substantive on the spot."
Chapter completed!