Chapter 190
"I remember meeting him about a few months ago. This apprentice came up with a very novel statement that the power of the void can exist as energy, just like Charcoal or a surging torrent is a force that can be driven!"
Master Robert Freswalker "clicked on" smoking a pipe, and his brows were tightly frowning with few hairs left. Together: "But he just came up with a set of theories, but there is nothing to prove-so I took him as another stupid idiot, but this guy is chasing me for this set of theories I don’t want to be forgiving.
Because of his stupidity, I took a little bit of my heart to study, but I found that although I couldn’t prove this theory, I couldn’t prove it either. It is impossible to achieve!
But there is no doubt that this is a bold conjecture. If he can really prove this, the entire wizard world and even the entire world will be immeasurable. Influence!"
The old man talked more and more excited, and was about to reach the point of dancing and dancing: "This assumption alone has allowed us to stand outside the door of the times and changes. If the results can be proved— —Whether it is correct or not, its meaning is comparable to the establishment of the nine-pointed star wizard tower, even far surpasses!"
Looking at the expression of the Freyswalker Master, Loren was a little bit emotional. Obviously, the person who can understand Isaac Grantham in this world is certainly not the only one.
Compared with the possibility, it is obviously easier to prove Isaac's mistakes-although what I saw is only a small part of Isaac's research notes, it is for Loren to find a few vulnerabilities. It's still very easy.
But the crux of the problem is, what does the Robert Freswalker Master think? Does he really want to see that this theory is impossible?
If he really doesn’t want it, then he won’t be obsessed with this issue for so long—even more how, no matter how extraordinary natural talent Isaac is, his theory has delved into mysticism. In front of the Master of several decades, there must be many loopholes, and the old man may find the flaws and problems more easily than Loren.
So, the answer is already here. The black hair wizard with a certain look slowly nodded, looking towards the old man in front of him: "Your guess is correct, it is indeed possible."
"It is possible...tsk tsk tsk, in mysticism In terms of research, this word is the same as not said.” Master Robert Freswalker glanced at Loren: “Can you show any evidence, or do you have research in this area?”
"I can't come up with any evidence, and the research in this area is far from enough-after all, I'm just a sorcerer of spell studies." Loren shook the head regretfully: "But I have full Confidence guarantees that there is a basis for this assumption."
"...You make it clear."
"Because all sorcerers are doing the same thing, aren’t they? "The black hair wizard asked in return: "Connecting the void and reality, and all spells, regardless of their form, are the distortion and deception of the void to the material world-bursting flames, shattered boulders, falling showers, and the sky Thunder... is an illusion, a distorted substance."
No matter how delicate the incantion is arranged, no matter how melodious the tone of singing is, what essentially makes them effective is still the power of the void. .
Since this power is so powerful that it can distort reality, it can create a flame that burns everything, and a roaring thunder, so why is it not strong enough to tear steel and produce huge energy?
"Can the void of distorting reality also be used as a form of energy?" The Fresswalker Master fell into contemplation, put his pipe in his mouth, and the free right hand kept coming out Scratching his head with few hairs left: "This is indeed a well-founded guess...but it's just a guess."
"Yes, it's just a guess." Loren bitterly laughed: "I can't come up with anything that can prove this."
"Really not?" The old man who was still meditating just now suddenly showed a sly smile. : "Then what is the'bright silver' on your waist?"
The black hair wizard's expression instantly solidified.
"Ah...Let me think about it again. That child named Isaac Grantham seems to be a student of Peter. Hey...Have you heard of this name?"
Sure enough, this old man is not so foolish...
Lightly sighed, the black hair wizard decided not to continue to pretend, moved towards the old man and bowed deeply: "I will introduce you again, Under Loren · Torino, Isaac · Grantham and I are both students of Mentor Dalton Kander. You are right, we all graduated from Dean Peter's Academy!
I came to Eboden, that’s Because Isaac suddenly disappeared-even if you want to prevent me from becoming the wizard of the nine-pointed star wizard tower, it doesn't matter, no matter what means I use, I will find him!"
With a smile, the silent old man "clicked on" smoking his pipe, deeply sighed:
"So you clever ghosts, you know how to slap your head-isn't it over if you say it clearly earlier? This is a waste of my old fogey's time!"
"...You didn’t want to see me because of the Corona family?"
"I do I owe them a favor, but they are not stupid enough to threaten me with favor. To get my invitation, you can only rely on your innate talent and accomplishments-you have to thank your dean, if not mentioned in his letter to me You two sentences, don’t even want to walk into this door!" Fresswalker Master coldly snorted:
"The most correct thing Peter did in his life is to make Isaac · Grantham become The wizard! The upper limit of this child’s achievement will determine the upper limit of our entire school for several generations. You must find him and make sure that he is safe and sound!"
"I will." Loren sincerely nodded , This time is really very sincere: "He is my friend, even if you don't say I will do that."
"That's it, Anxin is waiting for three days later. Let’s test it!” The Fresswalker Master threw the pipe aside: “I’ll be here for these three days. When the time comes, come with me to the nine-pointed star wizard tower!”
" Didn't you mean...you have to test my level personally?" the black hair wizard couldn't help asking.
"Boy, are you really ignorant or are you kidding me?" The old man looked at him sideways, his tone sharp and very dissatisfied: "Let me tell you some precious life experience, hidden Treasures are worthless, and unobtrusive talents are the same as nothing;
No matter what you want to show off, it’s only fun in crowded places——!"
"..."
.................. "Didn't hear clearly? Very good, then I will say it again."
The hotel boss with a cold sweat sitting at the table Before, the eyes were filled with fear, and the body that had already froze was completely impossible to move even a little bit, as if the fat limbs no longer belonged to him.
The entire hotel has been completely controlled by dozens of people holding short blade daggers. Behind him, two fierce-looking guys are still pointing knives at him. One was the drunk who had been pierced through the palm of his hand by Loren.
And sitting across from the hotel boss, the leader of the crutches gang, the famous Van Sterno in the south of Eboden City, at this moment, looked like a real nobleman, and said politely.
His face is dark, and on his aquiline nose is a pair of deep eye sockets. It looks like send cold shivers down one's spine, but it looks like a Knight, without the vulgarity of a gang leader.
"Your guest is called...Ain Rand, isn't it? He knocked over more than a dozen of my men alone, and according to rumors, he was unscathed." Vanster said softly. No, I can’t hear the slightest anger at all: "I’ve heard of such a powerful wizard."
"We are just a bunch of vulgar mercenaries and poor people on the street, right. Such a powerful character is really admired, let alone an adult wizard-but since he is not there, I have to trouble you to forward this invitation to him, it is really sorry."
"Ming, understand!" The hotel boss, who had been completely frightened, did not dare to lift his head: "I, I must! Definitely give it to him!"
"Please tell His Excellency Ain Rand, cane help Van Sterno is waiting for his visit in the alley." Van Sterno got up with a grin on his mouth: "Please give me a great reward and give us a chance to welcome him."
"Of course, if he doesn't come...it's not difficult to find his whereabouts in the south of Eboden City!"