Chapter 1272 The Truth Behind the Truth

Kamel quietly watched the interference fringes displayed on the silver-white alloy sheet, and at the other end of the communication device, the great astrologist Verania also quietly watched the image displayed on the sheet .

That is the "truth" she has 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, and In order to solve this problem, scholars must create an "ideal darkroom" that can completely isolate the interference of the magical background. However, in the real world, Verania and her team failed to achieve this goal after 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, the pursuit of truth The long-time explorers have finally glimpsed a glimpse of the most essential secret of this world.

The silence lasted for a while, and Kamel 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, but in the next second, he suddenly seemed to hear cheers like mountains and seas coming from all directions—the cheers were layered upon layers, like a stormy sea , the ancient magister subconsciously looked up and saw rows of empty seats in the empty arena, and the illusory projection of the God of War sitting on a high throne. At this moment, it seemed that there were invisible cheerers Cheering for a miracle, 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 dream, and asked the people around him whether those visions had happened just now, but only got confused and nervous responses from everyone—it was just an illusion.

But even if it was an illusion, the ancient magister still felt something. He looked at the phantom of the undead who had been silent not far away. Malm Dunit stood there quietly. As if with a slight smile, he nodded slightly after noticing Kamel's gaze.

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

On the other side, Verania, who was far away in the Temple of Stars, finally looked away from the holographic projection. The Elven Astrologist stood on the platform in a silent posture for a long time, until the apprentices beside him were at a loss. Feeling nervous at a loss, she suddenly let out a long breath, and suddenly a very bright and beautiful smile appeared on her face that no apprentices had seen in a thousand years.

The young apprentice (six hundred and fifty years old) standing next to him couldn't help but have a strange thought in his heart: if this smile is willing to show to any man,

I'm afraid the mentor could have married off a long time ago...

"Go and take out my best wine!" The great astronomy master suddenly turned his head, and the excited tone shocked the apprentice, "I want to celebrate! I want to celebrate!!"

"Yes... yes, mentor..." The apprentice hurriedly agreed again and again, but just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard the mentor shout again: "By the way, there is also that Sodalim, didn't he the day before yesterday?" Are you looking for me? Tell him to wait for me on the upper platform! This time I want to have a good chat with him!"

The apprentice was stunned for a moment, as if she couldn't believe what she heard. She stared at the great astrologer who was well-known in the academic circles of the empire and the friendship circle in front of her. How impolite: "You said... Mr. Suo Dalim? You finally chose Mr. Suo Dalim?! This is really satisfactory... Ah, ok, I will inform him right away! What else is there, please? Do you want to tell Mr. Suo Dalim as well?"

"There's nothing to tell, he's my loser anyway—we've been arguing about an issue for thirty years, and it's time for that idiot to face reality," Ms. Be bright at all times, "I'll slap the fact of the fluctuating nature of magic power in his face, and then just like the bet we made when we first quarreled thirty years ago-he has to go from the highest place in the Temple of Stars." Jump off the tower!"

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

The great astrologer has already widened his eyes: "What are you still doing in a daze!? Hurry up!"

The small episode that happened in the Silver Empire did not affect Kamel's test site. The test to reveal the truth has ended, and the buzzing inside the arcane energy source has gradually subsided, but the light and darkness left on the alloy sheet As a witness, the stripes were permanently imprinted on the surface of the metal plate. Kamel stepped forward, stretched out his hand and brushed the thin plate, a layer of dim blue light covered the surface, and the microstructure inside the metal plate changed accordingly. , from an active to an inert state.

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

"We have finally uncovered a crucial truth... There are now solid theoretical supports for many phenomena in the process of spreading and transforming magic power," said Kamel with a low buzzing sound in his body. Turning her head to look in Mirmina's direction, "Ma'am, if it is confirmed that the magic power has a fluctuating nature, then my calculation formula for the magic field... ma'am?"

Mir Mina didn't seem to hear Kamel's words. The "Goddess of Magic" was still standing beside the experimental device in a daze, staring down at the light and dark stripes on the alloy sheet without moving. There was a faint light of lavender in the eyes, as if the fire was going to be extinguished at any moment. This unusual state finally attracted the attention of others. Windsor Mapel, who was standing by the side and had not spoken much, walked forward nervously. Go: "Miss 'Tower', you're all right..."

Just when she was halfway through her words, Mirmina's eyes flickered before she could take a step forward. This "Master of Magic" seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and seemed to have just returned from a long and unknown journey. Returning from the journey, she raised her hand and looked at her fingertips. A dreamlike whisper came from under the veil: "Volatility... has been confirmed, so my essence is... ripples."

In the next moment, Mirmina's figure suddenly changed from real to virtual. Starting from her fingertips, the whole body of this magic master was quickly enveloped by a layer of ripple-like light and shadow and scattered in all directions. Kamel Before she even had time to reach out her hand, the former goddess of magic disappeared in full view.

It is nothing in itself for a former god to hide his body before the eyes of mortals, but after witnessing this scene with his own eyes and feeling the unusual fluctuations of magic power around him, Kamel realized that this is by no means a "hidden body" or "hidden body" "Dimensional teleportation", but something...something beyond imagination, something that only Mirmina herself can understand.

The nearby technical assistants became tense instantly, and several well-trained technicians had subconsciously turned on the detection instruments around them to collect data, while Windsor Mapel opened her eyes wide to sense the magic around her and spoke cautiously: " Ms. Tower? Are you still here? What happened?"

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

He also didn't perceive the magical effect of hiding the figure like the curved light force field.

"I'm not invisible." As if guessing what Kamel was thinking, Mirmina's voice came again, this time next to Windsor Mapel, "I didn't do anything to your perception either ...I'm here, walking next to you, in the same space as you, and it's hard for me to explain what I'm seeing 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 god was saying, but she couldn't help asking, "What did you see? What did you do? Did something happen to you?"

"I don't quite know how it all happened, I just see... ripples," Mirmina's voice sounded again, this time, behind Kamel and on the left of Windsor Mapel at the same time It came from two completely different places, from two different sources, "the ripples of everything, the magic power escaping from these magical devices, the reverberations of thoughts rising from all corners of the Kingdom of God, and ……you."

"Us?" Kamel and Windsor Mapel said in unison.

"Yes, you, and everyone here, I can still distinguish you, but... I can't define you now, your boundaries are so blurred, entangled with ripples everywhere, as if... ..."

Mir Mina's voice stopped suddenly, and then she paused for half a minute, until Kamel and Windsor Mapel couldn't help but ask, her voice suddenly sounded again:

"It's as if...you are also part of the wave."

Kamel and Ms. Windsor looked at each other.

Are they also part of the volatility? How should this logically weird statement be understood?

But at this moment, a lavender arc suddenly burst out from in front of them, and in the jump of the arc, a figure quickly formed from the illusion, and recondensed into the three-meter-tall "Senior Advisor" Mier Mina.

All eyes fell on this "senior consultant" in an instant, but the person concerned seemed to have not yet woken up from a strange "observer" state. She stared at a non-existent focus for a long time in confusion , the line of sight finally gradually gathered together again, and then the "Master of Magic" shook his head slightly, looked around with a very strange look, and whispered: "It's over... I'm back."

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

"I don't know, but I guess... What we have glimpsed today may not only be the truth behind the magic power," Mir Mina stared at Kamel for a long time as she spoke, as if she was trying to get out of the sight of this possessed power. Some other "way of existence" can be seen in the actual silhouette, "Kammel, we know too little about this world."

"It's hard to imagine that these words came from the mouth of a former god." Kamel had countless doubts in his heart, but at this moment he still couldn't help sighing first, "You look... like a mortal now. "

"Really?" Mirmina blinked her eyes, as if she had finally come to her senses until then, "Maybe it's not a bad thing..."

Then she shook her head slightly, using this very humane way to dispel the chaotic sense of dislocation in her mind: "I think... I need some time to slowly sort out the special 'vision' I saw …to understand the sight of everything losing its apparent boundaries and jumbled together like an orderly noise in a mess. Sorry, I may need to withdraw early from this side of the action - I have to go back and adjust myself status."

"Is it serious enough?" Kamel glanced at the other party in surprise, but he nodded after thinking for a while, "It's okay, our outposts here have stabilized. The situation is probably under control, 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", her biggest role was to act as a layer of "insurance". If there is residual divine pollution in the Kingdom of God of War, she can also help The exploration team avoids risks, but now that the basic situation of the God of War Kingdom has been verified, the pollution to mortals here has indeed disappeared, and the "insurance" layer of Mir Mina can be removed.

Everyone at the scene understands this.

After making a decision, Mirmina didn't drag her feet. She just nodded slightly to the explorers who stayed here, and then she was covered by a layer of rotating light mist. After a while, the light mist turned towards the nearby The terminal of the magic net rushed forward—just like she descended into this space at the beginning, her avatar returned to the disobedient courtyard along the network cable.

"It's really just going away..." Windsor Mapel watched Mirmina leave, and she couldn't help muttering until the huge wave of magic power completely left the space, then she raised her head and looked at Kamel’s direction, “Master Kamel, what do you think about this…”

"About the deep mystery of magic power... It seems that we still have a lot to do, but at least we have unveiled its most important corner of the veil today," Kamel said calmly, probably because he was no longer trapped as an energy creature Because of his weak and changeable body, he quickly controlled his thoughts and emotions, "The grotesque scene described by Ms. High Tower reminded me of many associations. I believe that you and Verania The same is true for masters - we should continue to study this issue in depth after we go back, and keep in touch and share ideas at any time, but... this is a matter of later."

The arcane master shook his head lightly, and cast his gaze into the distance.

That's the direction the "boundary" is in.

"As for what we should do now, we still continue to dig out the secrets of this space, and wait for His Majesty Gawain Cecil to deal with the mysterious 'Steel Land' in person."