Vol 2 Chapter 108: Visitors (below)

"I remember seeing him a few months ago. This apprentice put forward a very novel statement that the power of the void can exist as energy, like charcoal or surging torrents. Driven power! "
Master Robert Freswalk smoked the pipe "tap, tapped", leaving few frowning eyebrows tightly locked together: "But he just came up with a theory, but there was nothing to prove-so I also thought of him as another stupid stupid, but this guy chased me for this theory.
It was also because of his lack of stupidity that I took a little bit of heart to study, but it turned out that although I could not prove this theory, it was equally impossible to prove that it was impossible to achieve!
But there is no doubt that this is a bold conjecture. If he can really confirm this, it will have an inestimable impact on the entire wizarding world and even the appearance of the entire world! "
The old man became more and more excited, and was about to reach the point of dancing: "This assumption alone has made us stand outside the door of the times and change. If we can prove the result-whether it is correct or not, its meaning is enough to be comparable to Jiu Mang The establishment of the Star Wizard Tower is comparable, even far beyond! "
Seeing the look of this master Fres Walker, Loren was really a little emotional. Obviously, people in this world who can understand Isaac Grantham are definitely not the only ones.
Compared to possible, it is obviously easier to prove Isaac ’s mistakes-although I only saw a small part of Isaac ’s research notes, but to find a few loopholes, it is still very good for Loren Easy.
But the crux of the matter is, what exactly did the master Robert Freswalk think? Does he really want to see that this theory is impossible?
If he really did n’t want it, he would n’t be obsessed with this issue for so long—not to mention Isaac ’s talent, his theory has been a master of occultism for decades. In front of him, there must be a lot of loopholes. The old man is probably easier to find the defects and problems than Loren.
So, the answer is already in sight. The determined black-haired wizard slowly nodded and looked at the old man in front of him: "Your guess is correct, it is indeed possible."
"It's possible ... Gee, in the study of occultism, the word is the same as it was not said." Master Robert Freswalk looked at Loren with a glance: "Can you come up with any evidence, Or do you have research in this area? "
"I can't come up with any evidence, and research in this area is far from enough-after all, I'm just a spellcaster." Loren shook his head with regret. "But I have full confidence." Guarantee, this assumption is based. "
"... you make it clear."
"Because all the casters are doing the same thing, aren't they?" The dark-haired wizard asked, "Connecting the void and reality, and all the magic spells are the distortion and deception of the material world by the void-no matter what the form. The flames, the shattered boulders, the falling rain, the thunder in the sky ... are all illusions, all of which are twisted essences. "
Regardless of the subtle arrangement of the spells, no matter how melodious the singing is, the essence of them is still the power of the void.
Since this force is so powerful that it can distort reality, and it can create a flame that burns everything, and a thunder that roars, then why is it not strong enough to tear steel and produce huge energy?
"Can the reality-distorting void also be used as a form of energy?" Master Freswalk fell into contemplation. The pipe was on his mouth, and his free right hand kept scratching the few hairs left. 'S head: "This is indeed a valid and valid guess ... but it's just a guess."
"Yes, it's just speculation." Loren smiled bitterly. "I can't come up with anything that can prove this."
"Really not?" The old man who was still thinking hard suddenly showed a very cunning smile: "What is the 'bright silver' on your waist?"
The expression of the black-haired wizard instantly froze.
"Ah ... let me think about it again, that child named Isaac Grantham seems to be also a student of Peter. Alas ... Have you heard of this name?"
Sure enough, this old man is not so easy to fool ...
With a soft sigh, the dark-haired wizard decided not to continue to pretend, and bowed deeply toward the old man: "Re-introduce to you, I ’m both Isaac Grantham and me in the next Loren Turin You ’re right, tutor of Lund Kant, we all graduated from Dean Peter ’s College!
I came to Ebden because Isaac suddenly disappeared-even if you want to prevent me from becoming a wizard of the Nine-Man Star Wizard Tower, it does n’t matter. I will find him no matter what method you use! "
Condensed the smile on his face, the old man who fell into silence "sucked" smoked his pipe and sighed deeply:
"So you guys, clever ghosts, you know that you are slicking your head-will it be over if you make it clear? You are still wasting my time as an old man with a quick kick!"
"... You are not willing to see me because of the Corona family?"
"I do owe them a favor, but they are not stupid enough to use threats to threaten me. To get my invitation, you can only rely on your talents and accomplishments-you have to thank your dean, if not in the letter he gave me Mentioning you, do n’t even think about entering this door! "Master Freswalk sneered:
"The most correct thing that Peter did in his life was to make Isaac Grantham a wizard! The upper limit of this child's achievement will determine the upper limit of generations of our entire school, you You must find him and make sure he is safe and sound! "
"I will." Loren nodded sincerely, this time really sincerely sincere: "He is my friend, even if you don't say I will do that."
"Then it's all right. Wait for the test after three days!" Master Freswalk left the pipe aside: "These three days are now here, and I will go to Jiu Mengxing with me. Wizard Tower! "
"Don't you say ... I still have to check my level personally?" The dark-haired wizard couldn't help asking.
"Boy, do you really don't understand or are you kidding me?" The old man looked at him slantingly, his tone sharp and very dissatisfied: "Let me tell you some precious life experiences, the hidden treasures are worthless, not The talent of attention is not the same;
No matter what you want to show, that is where there are many people to have fun-! "
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........................ "Did not hear clearly? Very good, then I will say it again."
The cold-sweated hotel owner sat at the table, his eyes full of fear, and his long-frozen body could not move at all, as if the fat limbs no longer belonged to him.
The entire hotel has been completely controlled by dozens of daggers with short knives, just behind him, two fierce guys are still pointing at him with a knife, one of which was once worn by Lorenza Drunk man with palm in hand.
The leader of the crutches, opposite the owner of the inn, the famous Festno in the south of Eboden, looked like a real noble at the moment, said politely.
His face was dark, with a pair of deep eye sockets on his eagle's nose. It looked creepy, but he seemed to be a knight, without the vulgarity of a gang leader.
"Your guest, is it ... Ain Rand? He overturned a dozen of my men by himself, and according to rumors it was unharmed ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Fan Si who spoke softly Teno couldn't hear a bit of anger at all: "Like such a powerful wizard, I really heard it for the first time. "
"We are just a group of vulgar mercenaries and poor people on the street. I really admire such a powerful person, not to mention an adult wizard-but since he is not here, then you have to trouble this invitation. I ’m sorry to pass it on to him.

"Ming, understand!" The hotel boss who had been completely scared stupid did not dare to lift his head: "I, I must! Give it to him!"
"Please tell His Excellency Ain Rand. Van Sternau of the Cane Gang is waiting for his presence in Gutter Alley." Van Sternau got up and smiled with a wide grin in his mouth: "Please give us a welcome, this lord His chance. "
"Of course, if he doesn't come ... It's not difficult to find his whereabouts in the southern boundary of Eboden!"

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