Chapter 1272： The truth behind the truth

Carmel silently watched the interference fringes appearing on the silver-white alloy sheet, and at the other end of the communication device, the great astrology master Verania also silently stared at the image appearing on the sheet. .

That was the "truth" she had pursued for half a century.

In this world, every corner is full of "magic background interference". The ubiquitous interference makes it impossible for scholars to directly observe the interference phenomenon of magic under certain conditions. Noise will cause the observation device to be over-exposed. In order to solve this problem, scholars must create an "ideal dark room" that can completely isolate the interference of the magical background. However, in the real world, Verania and her team have failed to achieve this goal for half a century. -until today.

The entire Kingdom of God of War is a huge "dark room"—its "darkness" is not the "darkness" in the optical concept, but a state of magic vacuum, and in this dark room that can isolate the interference of the underlying magic power, pursue the truth for a long time The explorers finally got a glimpse of the truth about the most essential secrets of the world.

The silence lasted for a while before Carmel finally said softly: "It really has the nature of waves..."

He didn't expect that when this moment really came, his tone would be so calm, and in the next second, he suddenly seemed to hear cheers like mountains and seas coming from all directions-layers of cheers, like a stormy sea, The ancient magister subconsciously looked up and saw rows of empty seats in the empty arena. The illusory projection of the God of War was sitting on the high throne. At this moment, it was as if there were invisible cheers. A miracle cheered, and even the gods cast approving glances, but in the next second, these illusions disappeared, the empty arena was still lonely, and the phantom on the throne was still a phantom.

Kamel seemed to wake up from a fantasy dream, and asked the people around him to verify whether those visions had happened just now, but only got everyone's confused and nervous response-it was just an illusion.

But even if it was an illusion, the ancient magister still felt something. He looked at the undead phantom that was always silent not far away. Malm Dunnett stood there quietly, the face of the pope of the **** of war. He seemed to have a slight smile, after noticing Carmel's gaze, he nodded slightly.

"I don't quite understand what you are doing, but I guess it must be very important. If the Lord is still here, He will certainly smile at the bravery and success of mortals."

On the other side, Verania, who was far away in the Temple of Stars, finally withdrew her gaze from the holographic projection. The elven great astrology master stood on the platform in a silent posture for a long time, until the apprentices next to him were at a loss. Feeling nervous, she suddenly took a long breath, and suddenly there was an extremely bright and beautiful smile that apprentices hadn't seen for a thousand years.

The young apprentice (650 years old) standing next to this scene couldn't help but think of a weird thought in his heart: If this smile is willing to show to any man, the instructor might be able to marry long ago...

"Go and get my best Tibetan wine!" The great astrology master suddenly turned his head, and the excitement made the apprentice amazed, "I want to celebrate! I want to celebrate!"

"Yes...yes the tutor..." the apprentice hurriedly agreed, but when he was about to turn around and leave, he heard the tutor shout again: "Yes, and that Sodalim, did he look for it the day before yesterday? Am I here? Go tell him and let him wait for me on the upper platform! I will have a good chat with him this time!"

The apprentice was stunned, as if she could not believe what she had heard. She stared at the great astrology master who was famous in the imperial academia and friendship circles, and even ignored the tutor who stared at her like this. What a rude: "You said... Mr. Sodalim? You finally chose Mr. Sodalim?! This is really satisfying... Ah, okay, I'll go and let him know! May I ask what else you want? And to tell Mr. Sodalim?"

"Nothing to tell, he is already my defeated man anyway-we have been arguing about a problem for thirty years, and it's time for that idiot to recognize the reality," Ms. Verania smiled happily, with a smile more than anything else. Time must be shining, "I will pat his face with the fact that the nature of magical power is fluctuating, and then it will be like the bet we made when we first quarreled thirty years ago-he had to go from the highest tower of the Temple of Stars Jump down!"

The young apprentice instantly realized that his judgment was wrong: "...Huh?"

The great astrology master has already opened his eyes: "What are you still doing in a daze!? Go ahead!"

The episode that occurred in the Silver Empire did not affect Carmel’s test site. The test to lift the veil of truth has ended, and the buzzing inside the arcane energy source has gradually subsided, but the light and dark remaining on the alloy sheet As a witness, the stripes were permanently imprinted on the surface of the metal plate. Carmel took a step forward and stretched his hand across the thin plate. A layer of dim blue light covered its surface, and the microstructure in the metal plate changed accordingly. , From active to inert state.

In this way, even if it returns to its normal magical environment, the lines on its surface will continue to remain stable.

"We finally uncovered a crucial truth... The many phenomena in the process of spreading and transforming magic are now finally supported by real theory." There was a low buzzing sound from Carmel's body, and he turned his head. Looking in the direction of Milmina, "Madam, if it is confirmed that the magic power has a fluctuating nature, then my calculation formula for the magic field...Madam?"

Milmina didn't seem to hear Carmel's words. The "magic goddess" still stood beside the experimental device in a daze, staring down at the light and dark stripes on the alloy sheet, her pair exposed outside the veil. There was a faint lavender flame in his eyes, and the flame seemed to be faintly extinguished at any time. This unusual state finally attracted the attention of others. Standing on the side, Windsor Mapelton, who had never spoken much, stepped forward nervously. Go: "Ms.'Tower', you are all right..."

Just halfway through her words, before she took her steps, Milmina’s eyes flickered. This "magic master" seemed to have awakened from a big dream, as if he had just come from a long and unknown experience. Returning from the journey, she raised her hand and observed her fingertips. Under the veil came a dreamy whisper: "Volatility... has been confirmed, so my essence is... ripples."

In the next moment, Mirmina’s figure suddenly changed from reality to emptiness. Starting from her fingertips, the whole body of the magic dominator was quickly enveloped by a layer of ripple-like light and shadow and dispersed in all directions, Carmel Before even reaching out, the former goddess of magic disappeared in full view.

A former **** hiding his figure in front of a mortal is of course nothing in itself, but after witnessing this scene with his own eyes and feeling the unusual magical fluctuations around him, Carmel realized that this was definitely not a "hidden figure" or " "Space teleportation" is something... something more beyond imagination, something that maybe only Milmina can understand.

The nearby technical assistants became nervous in an instant. Several well-trained technicians had subconsciously turned on the detection equipment around them to collect data. Windsor Mapel opened his eyes to perceive the surrounding magic while cautiously speaking: " Ms. Tower? Are you still here? May I ask what happened?"

"I'm here." A voice came from Carmel's side abruptly, and the latter immediately followed the prestige, but there was nothing in his vision.

He also didn't perceive the magical effects of concealed figures like the force field of curved light.

"I'm not invisible," as if guessing what Carmel was thinking, Milmina's voice came again, this time next to Windsor Mapel, "I didn't do anything to your perception either. …I’m here, walking beside you, in the same space as you, I...it’s hard to explain what I see now, everything has changed, everything is...different."

"Everything has changed?" Windsor Mapel had a deep confusion on her face. She couldn't understand what the former **** was saying, but she couldn't help asking, "What did you see? What did you do? Did something happen to you?"

"I still don't know how everything happened, I just saw... the ripples," Mirmina's voice sounded again, this time, it was passed behind Carmel and Windsor Mapel at the same time. Coming—from two completely different locations, two different sound sources came, "The ripples of everything, the magic escaping from these magic devices, the remnants of thoughts rising from all corners of the kingdom of God, and...you ."

"We?" Carmel and Windsor Mapel said in unison.

"Yes, you, and everyone here, I can still tell you apart, but...I can't accurately define you right now. Your boundary is so vague, entangled with ripples everywhere, it's like..."

Milmina's voice suddenly stopped, and then she paused for a full half a minute, until Carmel and Windsor Mapel couldn't help but ask, when her voice suddenly sounded again:

"It's like...you are also part of the fluctuations."

Carmel and Ms. Windsor looked at each other.

Are they also part of the volatility? How to understand this logically weird sentence?

At this moment, a lavender arc suddenly burst out of them. During the arc jumping, a figure quickly formed from the illusion, and recondensed into the three-meter-tall "high-level consultant" Mill. Mina.

All eyes fell on this "high-level consultant" for an instant, but the person concerned did not seem to wake up from some strange "observer" state. She stared at a non-existent focal point in confusion for a long time. At last, his eyes gradually gathered to one place again. Then the "magic master" shook his head slightly, looked around with a very strange look, and whispered: "It's over...I'm back."

"Are you okay?" Carmel couldn't help but asked a little worried-he never thought that one day he would worry about a god, "What happened just now?"

"I don't know, but I guess... what we are seeing today is probably not just the truth behind the magic," Milmina said while staring at Carmel for a long time, seeming to be trying to get the reality from the present. Some other "modes of existence" can be seen in the silhouette of the figure, "Carmel, we know too little about this world."

"It's hard to imagine that this was from a former god," Carmel had countless doubts in his mind, but at this time he couldn't help but sigh first, "You look...really like a mortal now."

"Really?" Milmina blinked her eyes, as if it was only then that she finally woke up, "Maybe it's not a bad thing..."

Then she shook her head slightly, using this human way to dispel the chaos and dislocation in her mind: "I think...I need some time to slowly sort out the special'view' that I saw... To understand that everything has lost its obvious boundaries, it is like a mess of orderly noise mixed together. Sorry, I may need to withdraw from the action here early-I must go back and adjust my state. "

"Is it serious enough?" Kamal glanced at each other unexpectedly, but after a brief thought, he nodded, "It doesn't matter, our outpost here has stabilized. The situation is probably safe, and you can go back to rest with peace of mind."

When Milmina participated in this project, in addition to providing some guidance as a "consultant", its biggest role was to act as a layer of "insurance". If there is residual divine pollution in the God of War, she can also help The exploration team avoids risks, but now the basic situation of the God of War has been ascertained, and the pollution to mortals here has indeed disappeared, and Milmina's "insurance" can be removed.

Everyone at the scene understands this.

After making the decision, Milmina didn't drag her feet, she just nodded slightly to the explorers who stayed here, and then was enveloped by a layer of rotating haze. After a while, the haze turned towards not far away. The end of the magic net surged-just as she had descended in this space, her avatar followed the net line back to the courtyard of rebellion.

"It's really going to leave..." Windsor Mapel watched Mirmina leave, and she couldn't help muttering after the huge wave of magical power completely left the space. Then she raised her head and looked at Ka Meyer's direction, "Master Carmel, do you think this thing..."

"About the deep mystery of magic... It looks like we still have a lot to do, but at least we have lifted its most important part of the veil today," Kamel said calmly, probably because he was no longer trapped in an energy creature. With a weak and changeable body, he quickly controlled his thoughts and emotions. "The bizarre scene described by Ms.'Tower' gave me a lot of associations. I believe you and Master Vilania The same is true-after we go back, we should continue to study this issue in depth, and keep in touch and share ideas at any time, but... this is what will come later."

The arcane master shook his head slightly, his eyes cast into the distance.

That is the direction in which the "boundary" lies.

"As for what we should do now is to continue to dig out the secrets of this space, and wait for His Majesty Gawain Cecil to deal with the mysterious ‘Steel Land’ himself."