I have a role in the heavens

For the first time, Natasha felt the beauty and touchingness of words. Isn't this the truest portrayal of love? In just a few words, Natasha expressed her heartfelt feelings and dedicated them to Sylvie. Ya's love poem is the most suitable.

Natasha slowly raised her head and looked at Ivan Vincent, who was as handsome as the sun. She had a deeper understanding of this friend's talent, and a strange feeling arose in her heart, as if she had never seen it before. The feelings she had experienced arose in her heart, and faint ripples appeared in the lake of her heart, spreading out. Her eyes fluctuated slightly, numbness rippled through her body, and her pretty face turned slightly red.

Ivan Vincent frowned slightly, looked at Natasha in a daze, waved his palm a few times in front of Natasha's eyes, and asked worriedly.

"Natasha, are you going back on your word?"

"You are a knight. You must keep your promises and do what you say. This poem is a little short. If you are not satisfied, I will change it to a love poem for you!"

"You promised to give me the Contract Sword!"

Ivan Vincent thought Natasha was not satisfied with the love poem, so he reached out to take the paper away from Natasha and write a new love poem for Natasha.

Natasha suddenly came to her senses, her slender palm avoided Ivan Vincent's hand, and she quickly stopped her.

"no, do not want!"

"This love poem is enough, no other love poems are needed!"

"I'm going to see my father right away and bring you the Contract Sword!"

After saying that, Natasha trotted towards the Grand Duke's study and disappeared in front of Ivan Vincent in an instant, leaving him a little confused.

"boom!"

Natasha directly pushed open the door of Grand Duke Violet's study, broke in, and spoke directly under Grand Duke Violet's surprised gaze.

"Father, I want to give your contract sword to Ivan, is that okay?"

Natasha simply informed Archduke Violet, and walked straight to the target. She walked to the weapon rack in the study, picked up the contracted sword, and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Grand Duke Violet quickly called out to Natasha, with a slightly pale face that didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and a look of endearment in his eyes as he said softly.

"Natasha, wait a minute!"

"I want to know why you suddenly want to give this contract sword to Ivan Vincent?"

Grand Duke Violet regarded his daughter Natasha as a treasure and responded to her requests. When he saw his daughter doing this, he did not object. He was just curious about the reason and wanted to ask.

"Ivan Vincent wrote a love poem for me. I like it very much, so I want to give this contract sword back to him!"

Natasha stopped and showed the paper in her hand to Archduke Violet, with a bright and bright smile on her face. She loved this love poem very much. She decided to let the craftsman do it today. Frame the original manuscript written by Ivan Vincent and store it in her treasure house.

When Grand Duke Violet heard this, he frowned slightly, looked at the paper in Natasha's hand, and read it out softly.

"There are thousands of things in this world, but there are three that I love. The sun, the moon, and the queen. The sun is the morning, the moon is the dusk, and the queen is the morning and dusk!"

Grand Duke Violet is an infatuated person. Since the death of the Duchess, he has never loved another woman and has never forgotten his wife. After reading this beautiful love poem, his heart surged and he was temporarily absent-minded. His mind was full of thoughts. His wife's frown and smile, her eyes wandering, no longer paid attention to Natasha.

Seeing this, Natasha left the study and ran towards Ivan Vincent. She, Natasha, was a great knight who kept her word. She kept her word. Although the contract sword was valuable, it was not as good as the one in her hand. Love poems are important.

After an unknown amount of time, Grand Duke Violet came back to his senses, looked gloomy, sighed, and sighed in a low voice.

"It seems that I have to talk to Count Vincent about the two children!"

"Ivan Vincent actually wrote a love poem to Natasha, and Natasha also gave her a love token in return. My daughter has finally grown up and has someone she likes!"

"Ivan Vincent is also considered a leader among the younger generation. He is knowledgeable, handsome, and has a strong family. His strength is second only to Natasha. I heard that he also entered the fifth level of knights some time ago, and he is worthy of it. Natasha is a pretty good young man, and as Natasha can rely on me in the future, I feel relieved!"

Grand Duke Violet made a complete mistake and mistakenly thought that Ivan Vincent's love poem was a confession to Natasha, and that Natasha sent the contract sword as a token of love. How did he know that this was just a transaction?

Natasha happily ran up to Ivan Vincent, threw the contract sword into Ivan Vincent's arms, and said very proudly.

"Ivan, I keep my word, the Contracted Sword belongs to you!"

Ivan Vincent caught the Contract Sword, with a happy look on his face, and pulled out the sword. The cold sword light shone, the sword was smooth, with a bone-chilling chill, and its sharp edge was exposed. Just look at it. At a glance, you can feel how sharp this extraordinary long sword of the seventh level of perfection is, capable of cutting through metal and iron, no matter how sharp it is.

"Yes, the deal is completed, I'll leave if nothing else happens!"

Ivan Vincent got the sword he wanted, no longer stayed at Lata Summer Palace, and said goodbye.

Natasha waved her hand and allowed Ivan Vincent to leave. At this time, her mind was focused on this love poem, and she was eager to order the craftsmen to frame the love poem.

Grand Duke Violet heard that Natasha had mobilized a large number of troops, ordered the craftsmen to frame the love poems, and collected them solemnly. He could not help but shake his head and smile bitterly, sighing.

"Natasha is a female college student. It seems that Natasha really likes Ivan Vincent!"

Grand Duke Violet felt a little uncomfortable. He doted on his grown-up daughter, but was said to have been deceived by another man. The feeling of being a father was too complicated, with blessings and jealousy.

At night, Ivan Vincent's secret experimental base. The scale of this experimental base has been expanded several times. There are many valuable experimental tools and equipment inside, which cost Ivan Vincent countless golden talers, most of which The equipment is all made by Ivan Vincent himself. It is a combination of technology and magic. It is extremely sophisticated. Even the Continental Magic Council in the north may not have such a sophisticated laboratory.

“According to field theory and the new perspective of matter, all particles can be regarded as different fields. They belong to the excited state of the field, and the ground state of the field is the vacuum. Therefore, different fields in the ground state can be superimposed... Our world does not A vacuum in an absolute sense, a vacuum is not empty..."

"...According to the uncertainty principle, within a very small and almost certain time range, there will be great fluctuations in energy... Therefore, the vacuum itself is a constantly fluctuating sea of ​​energy, maintaining energy conservation as a whole... In During this process, the field will enter the excited state from the ground state, producing a pair of positive and negative particles out of thin air. Then, the pair of positive and negative particles annihilate each other, releasing energy, and overall conservation..."

"...Since this process is very short and cannot be detected, the pair of positive and negative particles are virtual particles. However, under certain circumstances or in certain environments, the pair of virtual particles may be separated by external forces and no longer annihilate each other, becoming real particles. Positive and negative particles, this may be one of the sources of matter, arising out of nothing due to the uncertainty principle..."

Ivan Vinson wrote his own research theory. This is the recognition and record of the microscopic world. According to quantum theory, space is not completely empty, but has certain quantum fluctuations, so that there will be a pair of pairs. Positive and negative particles are automatically generated, but in most cases, as soon as the pair of particles are generated, they collide and annihilate. They cannot be detected by instruments, as if they had never existed. Such particles are called "virtual particles" ”.

But in special circumstances, such as around a black hole, outside the event horizon, because the gravity is so strong, after some positive and anti-virtual particle pairs are generated, one of the particles is sucked into the black hole, and the other particle escapes. Since there is no one to annihilate it, Object, this virtual particle becomes a real particle. If positive particles are sucked into a black hole, what comes out are real antiparticles; if antiparticles are sucked into a black hole, what comes out are positive particles.

Ivan Vincent gradually closed his eyes and felt the vast starry sky descending. It was so transcendent, so broad, watching everything from above, indifferent and timeless. It is projected into Ivan Vincent's vast cognitive world, instilling an inexplicable power, making the entire environment clearer and more real, like the real world. At the same time, it also makes the destiny main star become more and more clear and real. The bright and clear one suddenly ignited a raging "fire", constantly undergoing fusion, just like a real star, and the darkness that seemed to be able to swallow everything also exuded a little terrifying suction, forming a new one. balance.

The diffuse electron cloud, the charged particles exchanging virtual photons with each other, and the electromagnetic force they symbolize are also getting closer and closer to "real existence." Amidst the strange noise, Ivan Vincent's cognitive world is undergoing tremendous changes, and he is beginning to move towards an unknown realm!

The starry sky is faintly curved, and element symbols flash with different colors. There is an internal structure composed of protons, neutrons and electrons. They are constantly splitting and gathering, from one to ten thousand, producing the rich and colorful elements of the material world. From ten thousand to one, it seems to have turned into a pure steel universe.

The lines of countless spell models are constantly twisted and arranged, and the huge mental power and soul are dyed with elemental light spots of different colors, which makes Ivan Vincent's thoughts gradually rise. I fell into the ethereal indifference, the wonderful feeling of looking down at myself. The vibration of the soul became more and more intense, the edges became blurred, and the real world began to connect with the illusory cognitive world. The consciousness seemed to have a physical body, and the cognitive world gradually began to become a semi-solidified state.

A magician starts from the fifth ring. Every time his magic strength improves, the cognitive world begins to interact with the soul and slowly becomes substantial. If you want to become a legendary magician, the cognitive world must be semi-solidified, forming a state between virtual and The realm between reality. The closer the cognitive world is to the real world, the easier it is to semi-solidify, and the lower the overall difficulty of promotion to legend. This is why Arcana wants to study the rules of the world's operation and want to explore the reality of the world.

The Cult of Truth attributes all creation of the world to the Lord of Truth. This theory of divine creation is fundamentally opposed to the arcane arts. The more in-depth the arcane research is, the more doubts it will have about the divine creation. This is undoubtedly an attempt to overturn the faith and foundation of the Religion of Truth, so the church will desperately restrict the development of arcane magic and classify arcane magicians as blasphemers who have committed heinous crimes and need to be purified with holy light.

Ivan Vincent is multitasking, controlling changes in the cognitive world while writing furiously. He is deducing and perfecting a super legendary magic. The destructive power is absolutely unprecedented in this magical world. Only the words on the paper can be seen. The writing is displayed.

"This paper is based on the principle of relativity and the principle of the constant speed of light. In this regard, I stipulate the following."

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, the roars of wild beasts came one after another, which was heart-stopping, and there was a kind of trembling from the heart. When night falls, it’s time for beasts and monsters to move around.

Ivan Vinson is a master of writing, with rigorous and profound formulas flowing out from his pen. He is serious and focused, and his chiseled profile exudes indescribable charm under the light.

In a lively and verdant oasis in the desert to the east, there is a building that looks like a palace in the sky floating.

Among the buildings, the largest area is a church with a cross, and behind the church there is a simple study room.

In the study, Pope Benedict II, who looked like an ordinary old man, wearing a soft hat, looked at the intelligence coming back from various places, and from time to time he picked up a white glazed porcelain tea cup and took a sip of black tea.

Suddenly, Benedict II shook his right hand slightly, and the white glazed porcelain tea cup quickly fell to the ground. Just when it was about to break, it seemed to be held up by the wind and flew back to Benedict II's hand.

Benedict II's two white eyebrows wrinkled slightly, he put down his tea cup, walked to the window, and looked at the peaceful starry night sky outside the window, the throbbing in his heart could not calm down for a long time.

"Where did something big happen again?"

As the Pope of the Religion of Truth, Benedict II is a legendary powerhouse at the god-like level. It is absolutely impossible for him to accidentally drop the tea cup for no reason. After his mind slowly calmed down, the Pope took out his scepter, prayed in a low voice, and asked the gods.

"No answer?"

Benedict II frowned slightly, a little confused. For some reason, there was always an uneasy feeling rising in his heart, but it had no source. He could only think that he was being suspicious.

To the east of a rough sea, several pointed magic towers were erected on the beach. Several strong men wearing the robes of the Grand Arcanist suddenly changed their expressions and looked out the window in unison, feeling a vague feeling.

I saw a silver moon hanging high on the sea, casting a silvery moonlight. It was cold and lonely, and the moonlight dyed the sea water. The beautiful and moving scenery, for some reason, gave people the illusion that the sea was extremely terrifying. Large tracts of silver glow are like the gathering of countless undead, which makes people feel palpitated and frightened.

"What happened?"

"Good, not good either..."

Douglas, the great arcanist whose professional fields are astrology and force fields, is the first person in magic. In terms of prophecy and astrology, he is definitely not much worse than the prophet.

The other great arcanists all looked at the parliament president. When they heard the conclusion he reached, they felt two extremely contradictory feelings of depression and relief in their hearts.

Ivan Vinson has gradually written more and more words. It is a crucial step to sort out and summarize the research results in the past few years. The cognitive world began to appear as a virtual reality. The rapidly rotating stars, strange rays, and elements that split to emit radiation and particle flows all underwent wonderful changes, as if the long river of time was flowing quietly and not changing due to everything. , suddenly lost its independence and absoluteness, and became entangled with matter, energy, and space, irrespective of each other.

Silent roars resounded in Ivan Vincent's cognitive world, and inexplicable vibrations set off a terrifying storm. The spatial structure and time changes of the entire cognitive world completely deviated from the description of absolute time and absolute space in the magical world, and became closer and closer to reality. Like a whole world.

With the semi-substantial cognitive world of space and time, it quickly jumped, and illusion seemed to evolve into reality. When the derivation of the theme part of the theory of relativity was almost completed, Ivan Vincent's cognitive world finally became completely substantial! Ivan Vincent did not stop, and then began to write the mass-energy formula from the previous content.

Ivan Vincent took a deep breath. This was an important moment. The history of magic will remember this moment. Ivan Vincent put down the pen in his hand and wrote the final formula.

"E=mc^2."

As soon as this extremely concise, but endlessly beautiful formula appeared on the paper, the elemental points of light in Ivan Vincent's cognitive world split and converged, bursting out with majestic and terrifying energy, and transformed other cognitive worlds. The projection is compressed to the edges. Boom! There was a loud noise, and a dazzling mushroom cloud rose up from the changes in the elements. It seemed that a very complex model of the spell space was hidden inside.

In the dark night sky outside, an illusory blazing sun suddenly appeared. The beasts and monsters that had been howling just now were all silent, as quiet as death.

Woohoo! The frightened monsters and beasts under the night sky howled and roared again, their voices full of panic, like weeping.

In a lively and verdant oasis in the desert to the east, Pope Benedict II also saw the blazing and dazzling sun in the middle of the sky, its terrifying pressure and light covering up the stars.

Pope Benedict II closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the world was still functioning normally, and the stars in the dark night were bright and bright, as if it was just his hallucination. Looking at the horizon, Pope Benedict II was silent for a long time. Even with his knowledge, he did not understand what happened. There seemed to be a stone weighing heavily in his heart.

In the towering magic tower on the east side of the sea, the seven great arcanists of the Magic Council stared at the seaside with frozen eyes. A sun was rising slowly, brilliant and terrifying! Douglas said half suppressed and half curious.

"Could it be that who cracked the mystery of the sun? But why can we also see it? Could it be that the cognitive world has semi-solidified and begun to affect the real world? But the scope is not that big?"

The cognitive world is semi-solidified and begins to affect the real world, which is one of the signs of promotion to legend.

Elemental Dominator Yalolan Hathaway Hoffenberg shook his head, frowning, with a solemn look on his face, and hesitantly guessed.

"Maybe it's not a person who has been promoted to a legendary magician, or maybe a strange item that can suppress mental power has appeared?!"

Ivan Vincent looked at the dazzling starry sky of his cognitive world, showed a bright smile, and murmured in a low voice.

"The cognitive world has become substantial. We have finally entered the realm of legend, and we have cleared the way to the pinnacle of legend, the third level of legend. As long as we follow the steps, we can reach it soon!"