Lucien slightly narrowed his eyes, and his monocle reflected the cold light of early spring. "Don't think that I can't find the trace of your fate just because you sent an anonymous letter, clipped words from newspapers and periodicals, and processed the letter with prophecy spells. You've underestimated the power of senior-rank astrology. It's not like I'm trying to predict the future! "
Picking out the anonymous letter and putting it under the morning light crystal ball, Lucien put his hands on the crystal ball and stroked it in a specific rhythm.
The light of the crystal ball dissipated and it quickly became dark. Inside the crystal ball, stars were shining brightly. At the same time, the Arcana Scepter watch on Lucien's left wrist was covered by a layer of vague starlight. The sun and the zodiac symbols were rotating quietly.
The light of the stars intertwined, and a series of blurry images appeared, showing every step of the anonymous letter.
"Owl", "Allyn Animal Post Office", "Magic Steam Train Company", "Magic Steam Train", "Railway", "Scenes of Woods, Fields, and Hills", "Cocus, the capital of Calais", "Strange Apprentice", "Friend's Request" …
The general steps of the letter were reflected one by one. In the end, the letter returned to Allyn, to the Animal Post Office, and to an ordinary waiter in a restaurant.
At this time, most of Lucien's spiritual power had been consumed, and the picture was getting blurrier and blurrier.
Suddenly, another picture emerged, but Lucien could only vaguely see that a man in a black robe with a hood handed the letter and Quintal to the waiter in the restaurant.
Lucien felt that the ring on his left hand, Origin, which was reflecting countless streams of pure light, was shining. Lucien's spiritual power was immediately restored. His right hand left the crystal ball and raised the scepter that was inlaid with the enormous sun stone.
Sun Scepter, which could improve the effect of the astrology spells below the ninth circle by one circle!
The sun was shining brightly, and the picture suddenly became clear. Behind the sorcerer, whose face was covered by a black hood, a twisted, illusory star emerged weirdly. Lucien could see the brilliant nebula-like tracks connecting his Host Star of Destiny with the naked eye.
"Got you." Lucien said in a low voice. Then, he recorded the features and tracks of the sorcerer's Host Star of Destiny. When his spiritual power was recovered, he used Sun Scepter and Arcana Scepter to improve the effect of astrology and roughly confirmed the sorcerer's identity.
"Peavy Bergos, member of Song of Silver Moon League, good at electromagnetism spells, extreme …"
Lucien suddenly felt that the name name sounded familiar. It was the name of the "folk grand arcanist" who wrote the paper that he had "corrected" not long ago.
Lucien, Lucien, Lucien, Lucien was provoked by the light quantum hypothesis, so he wrote to threaten me?
When Lucien was not trying to predict the future, especially when he had an important item in his hand, the power of astrology, especially senior-rank astrology, was definitely beyond the imagination of middle-rank or low-rank sorcerers. Also, with the help of Sun Scepter and Arcana Scepter, Lucien was almost like an archmage. More importantly, Peavy belonged to the Congress of Magic, and the features of his Host Star of Destiny were not a secret. Lucien could easily find out who he was. Every sorcerer had a Host Star of Destiny, but if they did not study astrology, they would not have the reflection of their Host Star of Destiny in their soul.
Therefore, Lucien was trying his best to eliminate all the important traces of his Host Star of Destiny. If he could not do it, he would use senior-rank spells to cover his Host Star of Destiny, or he would turn the black hole in front of him. No one knew about this except for Fernando and Thompson.
"Submit the anonymous letter and the result of the prophecy to the Affair Committee? Threatening him is a minor violation of the rules. At most, I'll be fined arcana points and put in prison for fifteen days. "Lucien looked at the result of the prophecy and wondered how he should deal with this guy who had obviously gone overboard.
Lucien, who was always gentle and gentle, was never a soft-hearted person, especially when he was facing someone who might hurt his friends and students.
"Since you can overreact, I can also overreact!"
Lucien thought to himself. "With the anonymous letter and the result of the prophecy, I'll only be fined arcana points and put in prison for half a year." Lucien pursed his lips and thought to himself. Then, he found the materials and started to make a casting medium according to Peavy's information.
Half a day later, Lucien had a brown puppet in his hand. The puppet's eyes were long and narrow, its mouth was tightly closed, and its arms were hanging down to its knees. Its body and face were covered with unique patterns, which were very similar to the orbit of Peavy's Host Star of Destiny.
"You'd better not do anything, or …" Lucien put the anonymous letter on the puppet's face and said to himself calmly. Then he activated the Arcana Scepter watch on his left hand.
The zodiac constellations and the sun patterns on the hour hand all lit up. Some of them were bright and beautiful, some were bright and pure, some were vast and cold, and some were everlasting.
It was the seventh-circle astrology spell, Fate Interference!
A layer of human skin suddenly grew on the lifeless puppet's face. The skin twisted and wriggled, and soon it turned into Peavy's face. However, Peavy's eyes were tightly closed, and he did not feel anything.
Lucien started to cast spells on Peavy's puppet.
…
In the garden villa.
Peavy was happily humming the melody of the latest opera. Every time he thought of Lucien Evans's angry face when he read the anonymous letter, he thought of how Lucien Evans would ask his friends and students about their safety, and he thought of how angry Lucien Evans would be when he submitted the anonymous letter to the Affair Committee, Peavy felt even better. "You're jealous of me, you're attacking me, you're suppressing me! Who asked you to randomly criticize my great achievement?! You're failing the review! You're attacking the great Brook System! "
Lucien used all the means he knew to avoid Astrology. According to the information he read in the school of Astrology, only a legendary sorcerer could lock onto him based on the indestructible anonymous letter. If the anonymous letter was attached with a self-destruct magic circle and had magic waves, Lucien would not even bother to read it, which would lose its purpose.
Not to mention that a threatening letter was not worth asking a legendary sorcerer to cast Astrology on him, even if Lucien was targeted, Lucien would only be fined some arcana points, grounded for a dozen days, and apologize verbally. Lucien would not suffer any real loss.
"Besides, all the sorcerers who insist on the wave theory will be on my side. They'll put a lot of pressure on you! I don't believe that your friends and students won't go out for adventures. They'll be forced to do missions after they become middle-rank, right? I don't believe that I can't find a chance! This is the price you have to pay for blaspheming my great achievement and attacking Mr. Brook's great system of electromagnetism. Only blood can wake you up! "
His face was twisted and full of hatred, as if Lucien had killed his father, as if Lucien had stopped him from becoming a grand arcanist and attacked the foundation of his cognitive world. As an experienced fourth-circle sorcerer who was good at fighting, he was confident that he could kill someone. Also, in some relics and places, as long as the traces were taken care of, even a legendary sorcerer's Astrology might not be able to tell the result.
"But before that, I need to do a precise experiment on the photoelectric effect. I just got an idea."
"Haha, when I blow up Lucien's head with the result of this experiment, my genius will be valued by everyone. By then, my theory will become the pillar of the Congress, just like Mr. Brook's system of electromagnetism, and I'll become a high and mighty grand arcanist!"
Walking into his own lab, Peavy found that he was very clear-headed. All kinds of processes and methods of improvement appeared clearly in his mind. Then, he started to modify the magic circles.
"Wait, this kind of modification would take senior-rank sorcerers months to complete, but I've finished it in ten minutes. Is my talent finally out of the suppression?"
After modifying the magic circles and alchemical devices, Peavy started to collect data and observe the fluorescent images.
As he watched, he was stunned. Cold sweat dripped down from his forehead like raindrops. He murmured to himself, "How … How is this possible? Why are there obvious quantum characteristics? No, no, no … I must have done something wrong! "
Peavy hurried to redo the experiment. However, when he finished collecting the data and images again, he became frustrated as if he had lost all his strength. He shook his head in confusion, "No, this is not right …"
His head suddenly exploded, and the red and white parts of his brain were all over the lab.
"Ah!" Peavy let out a miserable cry and stood up from the recliner. His forehead was soaked with cold sweat. He murmured to himself, "The dream just now was too real. I can't believe that the experiment data and images in my dream match Lucien's light quantum hypothesis! Haha, it seems that my worries have affected my dream. "He laughed awkwardly.
"Thank god it was a dream … Thank god it was a dream … I was wondering why the modification would take senior-rank sorcerers months to complete in ten minutes …" Peavy wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and staggered back to his lab. "If it wasn't for this dream, I would've forgotten that I still have a lightning experiment to finish today."
Peavy was still a bit dizzy after entering his lab. He turned on the magic circles and alchemical circles and tried to wake himself up.
Inside the magic circles, countless lightning bolts were jumping around in the lab. Peavy subconsciously wanted to turn on the almost senior-rank defense circle to block the lightning bolts and record the data.
However, Peavy's face suddenly turned pale!
"Why is it not working? Right, it was broken yesterday … "Peavy suddenly remembered that the defense circle was broken yesterday. He was going to spend some arcana points to hire a senior-rank sorcerer from the Magic Engineering Department to fix it, but he had forgotten about it just now …
"No!" Layers of magic defense were activated, and magic items were shining brightly. However, under the horrifying lightning bolts, all of them were quickly penetrated, leaving only Peavy's long and miserable scream.
…
After confirming Peavy's real thoughts with Dream Casting and blurring his thinking ability, Fate Interference finally worked. However, at this time, a ray of light flashed, and Thompson, a member of the Affair Committee, appeared in Lucien's study. "Who were you attacking with magic just now?"
In Allyn, there was no problem using Astrology, but once there was a tendency to attack, it would be sensed by the magic lock that covered the whole City in the Sky, and the Affair Committee would intervene.
"A damn sorcerer." Lucien answered with a gloomy face. He threw the threatening letter and the result of the prophecy to Thompson. Obviously, Thompson was in charge of everything related to him in the Affair Committee.
Thompson looked at the anonymous letter and the result of the prophecy, and there was also anger on his face. "Well done!"
Then he calmed himself down and said, "With these things, we can conclude that you're over-defending yourself. Well, do you want to pay ten thousand arcana points, or go to the anti-magic prison for a year?"
"Arcana points." Lucien's heart ached. He had to use the income from the magic crystal lamp and the patent of charcoal again, but it was worth it to get rid of a lunatic!
When Thompson was about to leave, Lucien couldn't help but ask, "I don't think a crazy sorcerer like him should live with normal people. Why don't we set up a 'Green Mountain Mental Treatment Center' to care for him?"
Thompson shrugged helplessly, "You have to know that many sorcerers are more or less mentally ill because of long-term dangerous exploration or lonely experiments. No one will agree with this suggestion."
Should I suggest setting up a mental health seminar? Lucien thought to himself.
…
"One more stupidest way to die in Allyn has just been added. No. 17: Peavy used his death to tell us that we should never forget the first rule of the experiment rules: 'Please carefully check the magic circles and alchemical devices to make sure that they are intact'." A gentleman with a kind smile was introducing the new sorcerers and apprentices on the magic steam train. Opposite him was a beautiful girl with a white wolf lying beside her.
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