Chapter 598: Chapter 514: Unexpected Incident Outside the Space-Ti Gate.
“Electrons are both particles and waves!” “Magic may not exist at all,” “Upon closer inspection, it’s terrifying that microscopic particles may have consciousness, and Elental Ghosts are wandering near every one of us!” “Truth also throws dice”…
Under the operation of various Magic Newspapers, the experintal results of this magic conference were quickly published, causing a huge stir among the entire wizard community.
Although there were ten thousand wizards present at the conference, this only accounted for half of the entire wizard community, not to ntion that there were nearly a hundred thousand Wizard Apprentices. Not everyone had ample ti to travel to the capital, nor was everyone keen on conducting magic research.
However, as long as one was a wizard, they could not remain indifferent to Lynn’s probability theory, because the most fundantal logic of magic is order and law!
Yet now, this sense of order was being disrupted, and the shock and panic were almost suffocating, soon followed by a torrent of questions.
The surge in newspaper sales, though pleasing to Luo’er, also brought its fair share of troubles; within a single day, the Magic Daily received tens of thousands of letters from all over the kingdom.
Even without opening them, Luo’er knew what they contained.
They were nothing more than rebuttals and curses toward the star of magic’s quantum theory, claiming that the duality of wave and particle could not possibly coexist and that probability waves were nonsense that defied common sense and magical logic!
The assistant beside him, looking at the room nearly filled with envelopes, hesitantly said, “Lord Luo’er, what should we do with these letters? Should we send them to Chairman Lynn?”
Based on the ssages on the envelopes, only about one-tenth of the replies were for the newspaper, asking to have them published, while the rest were addressed to that personage.
“Who’s going to deliver them, you? We’re not in charge of delivering mail,” Luo’er rolled his eyes, then ordered the assistant to dispose of these letters to avoid cluttering the place.
Dispose of them, is that really okay? The assistant glanced at Luo’er, hesitated to speak, knowing if word got out, they would certainly be finished by those angry wizards.
But he also didn’t have the courage to deliver these to the residence of that star of magic, so he had no choice but to temporarily clear out a warehouse to store them.
After dumping this big problem onto his assistant, Luo’er then turned his attention to an important manuscript that had co in.
The person who had sent the letter was naturally the one who had stirred up this magic storm, the renowned star of magic, and the title of the paper was striking: “The World of Probability — Quantum chanics”!
In this paper, Lynn detailed what probability is, and redefined the internal structure model of elents, rejecting the old Star Orbital Model and instead proposing a probabilistic cloud.
It suggested that electrons within an atom are not moving along specific orbits, but are distributed around the nucleus according to certain probabilities.
Besides this, it introduced the uncertainty principle, asserting that the position and montum of a particle cannot be determined simultaneously; the smaller the uncertainty in position, the larger the uncertainty in montum, and vice versa.
Beneath it all, a large number of Olympiad equations were even used to articulate the relationship between position and montum uncertainty.
Luo’er’s Olympiad math level was rely average, and he couldn’t make heads or tails of these equations, but one thing he saw clearly.
Neither the wave-particle duality of microscopic particles nor probability theory were wild ideas from the star of magic ant to explain the double-slit interference phenonon; on the contrary, they were based on a very rigorous theory.
“Let’s use this paper for tomorrow’s layout,” Luo’er decided after reviewing the manuscript and handed it over to another assistant, instructing them to make copies as soon as possible.
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Outside the Space-Ti Gate, within a desolate and silent deity realm, ten thousand Moke people were kneeling amidst the throng of magical plants called “Blaze Mushrooms,” routinely conducting their prayers.
However, the deity they were calling out to had changed from the great Moon Goddess Diana to Ella, not that no one noticed the discrepancy, but it had beco their only hope for survival.
Only through heartfelt prayers and offering up their faith were they able to obtain precious food and warmth.
About an hour later, the prayer ceremony officially ended, and just as before, countless loaves of bread fell from the sky, landing beside them.
The Moke people, devoted in prayer, excitedly grabbed the bread and began to devour it, occasionally offering words of thanks for the great lord’s gift.
Those with faltering faith, who had not prayed sincerely, were frozen in place by so powerful force, unable to move, and could only watch helplessly as others enjoyed the divine delicacy.
Hidden in the shadows, Ella silently observed all this. Several days had passed since she entered through the Space-Ti Gate, and aside from healing and focusing on integrating the divine power, she had incidentally gathered all the surviving intelligent species nearby to this place.
There were much fewer than she had expected, and with the scarcity of resources within this broken deity realm, rebuilding the Divine Arts system was exceedingly difficult.
Ella felt a vague sense of regret for having previously ordered the exploration knights, who were under divine punishnt, to be called back, only for them to be almost completely wiped out in several battles with the Council, otherwise, she would at least have so helpers at hand.
“Necromaster Danates,” Ella murmured the na in her heart, daring not to speak the god’s na aloud to avoid detection by the other party.
This was undoubtedly the biggest problem she was facing now. This master of the dead possessed dium divine power, his deity realm covering several planes, and was much stronger than the Moon God, sothing she was not currently able to contend with.
The only consolation was the vast size of this plane. The “Blaze Mushroom” throng where they were situated was like an insignificant pebble among the hills, not particularly eye-catching.
As long as she did not use her divine power to try to take control of this deity realm, it should not alarm the other party.
Of course, this was only temporary. Once the Necromaster succeeded in contaminating the entire plane with divine power, no matter where they hid, they would be instantly exposed.
She had very limited ti.
Ella continuously pondered her strategy, and an idea quickly ford in her mind.
Although she did not dare to show herself before the Necromaster due to the moonlight issue and could not go back through the Space-Ti Gate, it didn’t an she was without opportunities.
Ella, having retained part of Moon Goddess Diana’s mories, was acutely aware of the allure a new plane held for a deity, especially one that was vast and teeming with life.
It was only by pitting a tiger against a wolf that she might have a chance for survival…
(PS: I have received all the blessings from the angels, many thanks! The second chapter will be posted tonight; I’ve been too busy these days to have any drafts saved up, forgive as everything is being written on the fly.)
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