Ernest, one of the largest cities in the western continent and the busiest commercial center in Midland, is located in the alluvial plain where the Valentin river intersects and infiltrates. Since ancient times, it has become a town because of its good soil suitable for planting. Later, the first star gate leading to the half plane was found in the outskirts of Ernest, and this city with a long history has been built again A new life is coming.

Up to now, all kinds of cash crops are still planted in the good fields around Ernest, while the developed commodity economy has become the mainstream in the city.

With the convening of Ernest conference, it has become a magic city. According to statistics, nearly half of the whole magic world is attended by high-level mages. At this moment, Ernest is a magic city comparable to the rainbow tower where the magic association is located.

Sullivan, depressed, followed his acquaintances on the paper review committee to room 1 of Ernest hall, which can accommodate 5000 people. It is the largest full-time conference room in Midland. It can even be said that the five storey building is actually expanded on the basis of this conference room.

Although there is still half an hour to go before the formal start of the meeting, this hall is almost full. If Sullivan and others did not have the seats reserved in advance with the mercury balance, I am afraid they would have to stand in the last row like those independent mages.

Ernest's conference has been held many times. Although today's conference has always been the one with the largest number of participants, it has not been exaggerated to such an extent. Sullivan is vaguely aware of something. After taking a seat, he hears that the mages around are discussing enthusiastically.

"Did you hear that at the meeting of senior mages yesterday, it seems that a lot of feedback from the world was triggered. I heard one of my senior students say that he was a student of Lord Selim when he was drinking last night. When it happened, he was outside the meeting room!"

"My God, is this true? Has the nature of light been discussed clearly?"

"No, although that meeting was about the nature of light, it seemed to be related to alchemy because of some changes in the middle of the meeting. I don't know the details, and the senior didn't say much."

"However, it is said that the specific contents will be announced at today's meeting. That's why so many people have to come to the meeting!"

"The feedback from the world is very good. If I can get some feedback, maybe it's not my dream to be promoted to the middle level."

...

after hearing these people's discussions and seeing with his own eyes outside the meeting room yesterday, Sullivan probably guessed some causes and effects.

Yesterday, he wanted to explain the situation to Lena iangre, but as soon as he left the meeting room, he was taken to some unknown place by Lord Demetrius. Sullivan, a little middle-level mage, of course did not dare to ask about it, so it was delayed.

From the current situation, Lena Ian Gray's paper may indeed be correct. Sullivan thought that although he only verified the isotope theory, Lena's subsequent inference is reasonable. If the corresponding element is found by the prediction on the periodic table, then it can be verified immediately.

"Did all the high-level mages yesterday...

Sullivan's brows were locked. At this moment, the side door in front of the platform opened, and several mages entered the conference hall, causing another hot discussion.

"It's senior mages!"

"Wait, who's the young man standing next to Lord Demetrius?"

When he heard this, Sullivan looked up and saw a handsome young man wearing an improved robe next to Lord Demetrius. Although his cuff had only a gold border, he couldn't move his eyes.

He's Lena Ian gray!!!

"My God, I didn't expect that in just a few months, he had accomplished something that many people couldn't achieve in their whole lives."

Sullivan sighed, hoping he would not be punished for delaying Lena's paper.

...

the appearance of Lena has attracted many people's attention. His appearance is not a household name, so many people are still guessing his identity, especially the Phnom Penh on Lena's cuff, which represents a ring of mages, and even makes many middle-level mages feel incredible.

What did this Yihuan mage do to keep pace with the high-level mages?

Some people already know the identity of Lena. In the tenth row, Fleming Ernst and his student garlon are watching Lena. Although garlon is sitting in a tight seat, his eyes still show admiration.

"Garlon, you don't have to envy him. If Lena Ian gray attended the annual meeting of the mercury balance a few months ago, you could still envy each other's luck and opportunities, but by this time, he and you will not be the same people in the world."

Fleming said in a deep voice that he had learned about Lena's latest discovery through various channels. He knew that Lena was able to stand in this position today by no means pure luck, but the real academic level.When a person is only a few hundred meters away from you, it may be possible to catch up with him or her, but when he or she is already in the sky, the comparison is meaningless.

This is the subconscious that has been handed down among mages. After all, in ancient magic, talent and blood determine everything. This idea continues to this day, and still remains in the hearts of many mages.

"Keep up with the times. I have a hunch that in the next few years, the whole magic world may usher in a change of the same scale as that initiated by Lord Bragg. If you can't adapt to and keep up with the times, I'm afraid you will be like those pedantic and old-fashioned ancient mages, who will collapse in cognition and die of magic."

Fleming whispered that he had felt this atmosphere more and more in his recent research. Whether it was about the nature of light, or the exploration of the law of elements, even the important discoveries such as the Newington Holland equations were difficult for many middle-level mages to understand.

Mages who can't keep up with the times will only be eliminated. It happened once 300 years ago, and now it may happen again in different forms.

All the high-level mages sat down one by one, announcing the official start of the meeting. The whole room was silent, and the lights dimmed. Then, in the front row of the seat, seven lights fell down, illuminating the seven positions.

From the darkness, the seven mages came to their seats and sat down.

It's above all the mages, at the top of the magic.

Legendary mage.

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