Throne of Magical Arcana

"Hmm." Antek joked after confirming Fernando's question, "You actually suspect that a legendary lord will surrender to the church? What good does it do? Ordinary archmages can get safety and the materials provided by the church. What can a legendary magician get? When the foreign troubles are lifted, he will definitely be the first batch of hidden dangers to be eliminated."

Such a fluent and sharp explanation is unlikely to be organized by Antek, a cowardly guy like a mouse. He probably remembered it when he listened to the discussion between the "Nightmare King" and Stannis... Fernando laughed at Antek in his heart. Turning back, he straightened his face: "What exactly are you studying in Kufre City?"

"Isn't it the mystery of belief and the shaping of gods?" Antaike said calmly.

Fernando stared at him with bright red eyes, which made him gradually unable to maintain a calm attitude. He shrank his shoulders and said, "What are you doubting?"

"I don't know, but I can be sure that this is definitely not the answer, at least not the most fundamental answer." Fernando said solemnly.

Antaike was obviously relieved, and looked at Fernando sincerely: "At least this is also the answer."

"I understand. I won't ask any more. Letting a coward bear pressure beyond his own will make him so scared that he can't sleep." Fernando heard Antaike's implication, and if he continued to ask, his own safety might not be guaranteed. .

Antaike didn't have the anger of ridicule, and patted Fernando's shoulder with a smile: "The more scared I am, the more I can sleep."

There was a greasy feeling from his finger, and he immediately retracted it like an electric shock, his face flushed again, now Fernando is still "Landuo"!

Fernando curled his lips, feeling that his body had recovered, so he said, "I'd better get out of here as soon as possible. The rotten secret buried underground makes my stomach sick, and a layer of bumps formed on my skin."

In short, the secret struck him as dangerous.

"I brought Beatty, Loyva and the others here before, just outside the city." Antek was very worried that Fernando's identity would be seen through by Fran, and he would definitely be "implicated", so when Fernando was unconscious, he turned to Advise him to leave quickly.

Fernando looked at Antaike in surprise: "It's rare that you can prepare in advance."

"Hey." Antaike enjoyed Fernando's "praise".

Fernando exchanged a few words with Antaike, and after agreeing to meet in the future, he walked to the door and opened the door with the brass handle.

At this time, a man in his thirties just walked outside the door, with ordinary facial features, he would definitely be "overwhelmed" if thrown into the sea of ​​people.

He looked Fernando up and down, and said in a low voice, "Although you are perverted, it's good that you have premonition and analysis abilities that surpass others."

"You think I'll be happy if you 'praise' me like this? A guy who can't tell the difference between dreams and reality." Fernando said as always.

This man is Stannis whom Antek described and saw the portrait to Fernando, the future "Nightmare King".

"Language can't bring you any benefits, but spells can." Stannis said coldly, "I heard Antek say that you have different views on illusions and dreams. I hope it's not too simple, otherwise it will be a waste of my time."

Fernando snorted, "I hope you don't waste my time."

The two of them and Antaike talked about the "ward" and exchanged their views on illusions and dreams in detail. Although they did not involve detailed magic symbols, spell structures, etc., they still had a lot of thinking and benefited a lot from each other.

After Fernando left for a period of time, Fran, who was arrested by her teacher as a "coolie", rushed over. There was no love between her and Fernando, but thinking that what happened to the other party was all caused by the wrong information she gave, she felt in her heart. It is inevitable that I feel a little guilty, and I have more compensation mentality.

"What? She has returned to Holm?" Fran looked at Antaike in astonishment, only the image of his mouth opening and closing in her mind.

She didn't say goodbye to herself? Is the joy and happiness of this time not worth a farewell?

Thinking of this, thinking of Fernando who ignored her charm and left, Fran felt quite sad.

Suddenly, Stannis next to him said lightly: "Are you also interested in people with a female body and a male soul? Antek is also good. His soul is more timid than a lady's. Transforming his body will meet your requirements."

"What do you mean?" Fran was stunned for a moment, and then all kinds of doubts when getting along with Fernando surged up, and she looked at Antaike with sharp eyes-Fernando is not a professional lady after all, it's okay for a short time, and she often gets along with her Next, there are often details that confuse Fran.

Antaike took a few steps back in fright: "This, it's none of my business. It's Fernando himself who is perverted and likes to become a lady."

He didn't dare lie to Fran's face yet.

Fran's face was gloomy, her teeth were gritting, and she didn't speak for a long time. When Antaike was frightened and wanted to move to Stannis, she waved her lower arm violently: "When we meet next time, I will let him be Really feminine!"

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Ten years later, in the late spring, warblers were flying in the grass outside Rentat City.

Fernando, who was still wearing his favorite bright red magic robe, walked through the streets and alleys of the noble knights and clergy in Rentat city without seeing anything, and soon came to the "Grilled Fish Hotel".

"Old Green, you're not dead yet!" he yelled as soon as he entered the door.

Old Green squinted one eye and looked at him: "You are dead, I am not dead yet, today's letter."

He threw a thick stack of letters to Fernando.

Although the Church returned the Sword of Truth Hofenberg ten years ago and sent two saints to initially stabilize the situation, as time passed, as the Church fell into anxiety with the coalition forces on the front line of Alto-Tria , Repeated attacks failed, as the legendary sea monsters in the endless ocean frequently attacked, the terrifying number of legends of the church was shared and diluted, and the nobles in the Great Holm area gradually had strange thoughts and stopped working so hard.

This situation reached its peak after the "Lord of Death" returned to its peak two years ago and killed the cardinal who was later reinforced. Even if you meet someone wearing a magic robe on the road, as long as the nobles are not acting with the clergy, they will stare blankly. Turning a blind eye, and more and more of them are secretly cooperating with the magician, brewing, waiting, hoping that one day the strength of the church here will be suppressed, forming a trio of nobles and magicians, the church is the weakest but backed The strongest situation.

There seemed to be an invisible hand in front of Fernando, grabbing the thick letter. After opening it, it was no surprise to see Hathaway's handwriting, which was densely covered with questions about mathematics and physics. These problems were so complicated that Fernando was dizzy due to his talent in mathematics and science, and had the illusion that his mathematics and science ability was no longer as good as Hathaway's.

In ten years, perhaps no one can advance by leaps and bounds in magic, but in the field of mathematics and science, as long as one has outstanding talent, ten years is enough to become a master of mathematics and science!

"This little girl's talent in the field of mathematics is not too bad." Fernando said with emotion in an iconic tone.

Green sneered: "This is the thirty-ninth time you have expressed similar emotions. Is it so difficult to directly admit that her talent in mathematics and science is better than yours?"

Fernando did not hear this sentence, because he had already done it and fell into the world of mathematics.

"Her insight into flow, no, calculus is so profound...and she made a decisive contribution..." Fernando became more and more startled the more he looked at it.

Over the past ten years, he has often corresponded with Hathaway to guide her in mathematics and science, but when it comes to the most cutting-edge and difficult streams, Hathaway only asks some basic definition questions—flows have been renamed calculus by Douglas , As a result, in today's letter, the calculus knowledge given by Hathaway has exceeded his ability, and he must learn first!

"Since when did she know calculus?"

Fernando thought in amazement, and quickly recalled a sentence that Douglas once said-"A child thinks that calculus is better than flow numbers, and this system can be built, and she has made a lot of contributions, so we follow what she said. Name it."

At that time, he thought that Douglas was referring to Erica who came here often. Now that he thought about it, it should be Hathaway. While she was communicating with him, she was also writing letters to exchange mathematical knowledge with Douglas!

When did her mathematical ability reach the level where she could jointly create calculus with Douglas... Fernando bared, feeling like he was behind.

"Old guy, Hathaway is still communicating with Douglas?" Fernando raised his head and asked.

Old Green wiped the wooden wine glass as in the past, and said calmly: "Of course, your mathematical ability is far worse than Douglas. If it wasn't for Douglas who rarely came here in Allinge, she would not ask you for advice."

He didn't mind hitting Fernando at all.

"At least the completion of calculus is many years faster than expected. This will be the most dazzling achievement in the history of magic!" Fernando was not bitter, but rather excitedly said to himself.

His open-mindedness made Old Green stunned for a moment, and then he said: "The most dazzling achievement? Hehe, who would have imagined that one of them is a little girl who can't do magic."

He has an elder love for Hathaway. In his eyes, even after ten years, Hathaway is still a little girl.

"It seems that I have to treat her as an equal communication object." Fernando put away the letter and prepared to go back and study it carefully.

Old Green looked around and saw that no one else was there, so he lowered his voice and said, "Do you want to act tonight?"

Fernando nodded solemnly, and said a little uncomfortably, "You, you have to be careful."

The "Death Lord" who has recovered his strength believes that time is running out, and he must occupy a large city with a basic layout as soon as possible, so that he can build the mysia that he has been secretly researching for decades in the shortest possible time, which can consume the "God's Arrival" Mystery——Ten years have passed, no one knows how powerful the pope has become, and how long he will use the god descending technique, so he can only make preparations early.

"Are you sure?" Old Green asked with concern.

Fernando nodded lightly, yes, because the nobles will be on our side!