"Mathematics reveals everything, but it still depends on the specific arcana significance. We need to know what the process is like, why it is like that, and what results we can reach according to the similar patterns through mathematics, instead of simply discussing mathematical problems. That's why we explore the world and seek the truth." "For example, before your Evans Geometry became the space-time model of the general theory of relativity, few people studied it carefully except for the arcanists in the Tower." Fernando nodded. "That's right." Lucien nodded. "You're right. Before your Evans Geometry became the space-time model of the general theory of relativity.
Lucien had a similar opinion on the issue. "Yes, mathematics is our best tool. We rely on it to replace our imagination. But in any case, we do need an explanation about the new alchemy, the internal structure of atoms, and the arcana significance of quantum mechanics. However, our explanation can be boldly hypothesized, but it has to be verified carefully. So, I can't give you an answer yet."
Fernando nodded his head. "Since your mathematical approach can solve the problem successfully, it must contain the internal significance that you haven't discovered yet."
Then, he rubbed his eyebrow and complained, "Finally, I don't have to be disturbed by the imposed quantization conditions and other problems in the new alchemy. They are like ten thousand flies flying around my ears, making me want to destroy the world. I can finally focus on the distribution of electrons in peace. There are still a lot of things after the exclusion principle and the principle of minimum energy."
Although he did not praise Lucien's research, his attitude showed that he was happy in his heart.
Lucien did not think so. When his teacher was roaring and arguing with others about these problems, his face was glowing and he enjoyed it.
"Submit your paper now. The arcanists in the field of elements and alchemy are eagerly looking forward to it." Fernando couldn't help but remind him, "As a matter of fact, you can totally use the mathematical tools in the past, which will look friendlier, instead of asking them to learn a kind of mathematics first, although it's the most fundamental one. If you weren't my student, I would've torn off the front part of your paper and asked you to rewrite it. "
As a matter of fact, your student is the one who has been roared at most. Lucien mocked him and then smiled. "During my research, I built mathematical tools, and then I remembered that there were similar things in the arcana system in the past. But now that I've created them, I might as well submit them together. Hehe. My paper is a two-in-one experience. After the wedding, I'll modify it with the original mathematical tools."
Fernando was already quite used to Lucien's habit of inventing all kinds of weird words. "Just leave it to your students. There's no need for you to waste your time on it. Also, it's a chance for them to practice themselves. Right, how's the preparation for the 'wedding' going? It's very important."
Lucien nodded solemnly. "The only thing left is the creation of the exclusive legendary item."
"Normally speaking, it will take at least a week to craft a legendary item when everything is ready. If the crafting fails this time, there won't be enough time … Remember to borrow 'Thorny Crown'." Fernando reminded him. He could not be stingy at such a moment. If the crafting was successful, because it was a legendary item, it would be more powerful than usual. It would be on par with 'Thorny Crown'.
"Even if the crafting succeeds, I'll still borrow it." Although Lucien was greedy, he was still willing to spend money when it was necessary. Also, he had to consider Natasha's safety.
"Alright, I have to hurry up and study. Your paper rekindled my passion." Fernando praised Lucien in the end.
Master, you have always been full of passion and motivation. Every member of the Highest Council and every arcanist who has been roared at by you can testify that. Lucien copied the paper and left the library with a smile.
Fernando, on the other hand, covered his forehead with his right hand and mumbled to himself in confusion, "Momentum multiplied by position is not equal to position multiplied by momentum. What arcana significance does it represent?"
… …
Forwarded by the alchemical life, Lucien's paper soon reached the hands of Raventi and Gaston.
Raventi, who had postponed his legendary advancement ceremony because of the perplexity of the new alchemy, was considering the wave function of electrons and trying to solve the problem from that perspective when he took the paper from the 'messenger'.
As one of the few pragmatists among the senior-rank arcanists who only recognized truth and experiment results, he had accepted Lucien's idea and regarded electrons as a matter that had not been understood yet, instead of the particles or waves in the original concept.
Of course, it was only a preliminary acceptance. All the experiment results in the past and the clear traces made him resist the concept of electron waves. He did not believe that it could completely solve the problem. He felt that the new alchemy had reached the point of life and death, and it seemed that it would be destroyed at any moment, announcing the mistakes of the past.
Under such subconscious suppression, his research progress was very slow.
Picking out the thickest stack of papers, Raventi's dark gray pupils suddenly froze. "'On Quantum Mechanics'? Lucien Evans X? "
Because of the problem of the title, Raventi did not directly associate it with the new alchemy. Instead, he thought that Lucien was studying the force field and the theory of relativity. "Quantum mechanics, the theory of relativity that has been quantized?"
However, whatever the paper was, Lucien's research results were always worth learning. Raventi opened the cover and read carefully. At the beginning, he was very uncomfortable with the matrix, not because it was difficult, but because he had been used to similar mathematical tools in the past, and he couldn't help but be confused. His bright gray eyebrows were slightly furrowed.
However, as the formal content of the paper began, Raventi's eyebrows were relaxed, replaced by deep thought. The matrix was not strange, but the ideas that Lucien embodied in the paper were rather amazing!
As he read, veins popped out of his hands that were holding the paper. His face was hollow because all the attention was focused on his eyes.
Suddenly, he put down the paper, picked up the quill, and calculated according to the content of the paper.
The white feather shook nonstop. Time flew. Raventi did not remember how long he had been reading, but he knew that he was overwhelmed with emotions.
Lines of complicated calculations were written, and the results were obtained one after another. Outside the window, the moon set and the sun rose again.
The conditions of quantization and the empirical formula were naturally derived through the calculations, and the results were in perfect agreement with the experimental data! Snap! Raventi's quill was broken from the middle.
He leaned back against the back of his chair. His eyes were tightly closed, and his face was full of excitement and satisfaction.
After a long time, he finally opened his eyes and found that the afternoon sun was dazzling and bright, just like his mood. So, he picked up the quill again and wrote a letter to Morris:
"… At the beginning of the month, I was still lamenting that the new alchemy had reached the most critical moment, the darkest and the most dangerous moment, and I had to compromise with a hypothesis that did not have any real evidence. But at the end of the month, I saw that the darkness was gone, and the throne of arcana appeared before me. It was so splendid that I couldn't move my eyes away. And it was Lucien who led us through the dangerous night, the most precious tool of mathematics. Like he said before, when we explore the unknown, we can and can only rely on mathematical tools, like the lighthouse on the sailing route …"
The letter that contained his excitement was sent to Morris' magic tower together with the copy of the paper by the "messenger".
Morris was enjoying his dinner when he received the letter. While praising the medium-well steak, he opened Raventi's letter casually.
After a few glances, his face was suddenly frozen. After a clang, his knife and fork fell onto his plate. Then, he blinked and was teleported to his library, where he began to read, calculate, and think attentively and crazily.
The servant who served him looked at the scene in shock. Mr. Morris had never wasted food. He had always been thrifty and stingy. What was wrong with him today?
It was not until the next day that Morris was finally freed from the complicated verifications. With uncontrollable delight on his face, he warmed up his limbs without caring about his image and remarked in a low voice, "After I figure out the arcana significance of Lucien's theory, I will be able to half-solidify my cognitive world."
His eyes moved randomly. Suddenly, he saw the green grass outside of the window. The spring sunlight made him feel the exuberant vitality.
"Before I know it, the cold is over."
… …
On April 1, Onore, a low-rank sorcerer, came to the examination room prepared by the Sorcerer Administrative Department early. Because of the two beautiful and youthful patrolwomen, he couldn't help but look at them longer. Then, he heard their discussion:
"Heidi, you want to apply to be a teacher in the Holt Magic College? Are you not scared that your work will be delayed? "The lady with a black ponytail asked in confusion.
The flaxen-haired Heidi replied with a smile, "I've read the requirements. I only need to teach three classes a week. I have plenty of free time. Also, the teacher is the president. We have to support him no matter what. Layria, do you want to join us?"
Their research was focused on themselves right now. Lucien barely made any detailed arrangements except for the general direction and the learning tasks.
"You want to promote something like 'Evans' Mathematical Exercises', don't you?" Layria saw through Heidi's scheme.
Heidi smiled delightedly. Instead of answering the question, she intentionally changed the topic. "After all, I will be teaching the basics of the new alchemy."
"Are you talking about the original model?" Layria was slightly stunned.
"Yes. I'll also mention the things that I need to fix."
Well, the college would distribute the textbooks about the new alchemy, wouldn't it? Onore was at a loss about the discussion in the past half year.
After he finished the magic analysis test in the morning and walked out of the door, he ran into Heidi and Layria again. At this moment, their faces were full of uncontrollable excitement and delight.
"Haha. As long as my teacher doesn't publish papers for a long time, there will indeed be sensational results. Now, most of the problems have been solved. "Heidi said delightedly and proudly.
Layria also said delightedly, "Although I don't understand the specific arcana significance, it at least proves that the path is feasible. Heidi, I'm afraid that your textbook on the basics of the new alchemy will have to be changed. Can you explain it clearly? Or rather, have you completely understood the paper? "
"Well …" Heidi was dumbfounded.
Onore was dumbfounded too. Another major change in the theory?
On his way home, he ran into a lot of excited arcanists. It was not until then that he figured out what was going on. Then, he wrote on his magic notebook with mixed feelings:
"… The development of arcana is sweeping like a torrent that nobody can keep up with. Before the exam this morning, the invigilators, the inspectors, and the sorcerers who took the exam were discussing and communicating with each other about the classic model of the new alchemy. Even the textbooks were prepared in such a way. However, after the exam at noon, everything was different. Everybody was talking about quantum mechanics, the reconstruction of the classic model of the new alchemy, and the modification of the textbooks …"
"… In just one morning, such a huge change has occurred. The original teaching materials haven't even been distributed to the students yet, and we have to rewrite them. This is truly a mythical era. This pressing pace has forced us to run. Luckily, there's a magic academy to teach us all this …"
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