Asian Girl Completion Manual

The quiet sound of the pendulum echoed in the huge conference room, because after the meeting every night, the University of St. Louis arranged dinners of different sizes, so their family members were also waiting in the banquet hall below for the meeting above. Finish.

Jasmine sat next to Fisher, "Hey, hey, hey, hey," opened the book that recorded the notes, and then glanced at both sides. The demon-forbidden scholars opposite were gearing up. It seemed that they had planned it for a long time. Looking at Fisher again, Apart from him and himself, there are only two teachers from the Magic Academy, Roger and Serena.

Because the theory was proposed by Fisher, the two professors came here just to support the situation of the University of Saint-Nali and prevent the situation from becoming one more than one.

Seeing the calm look on Professor Fisher's face, Jasmine also patted her cheek gently, making herself and Professor Fisher have the same calm expression, trying not to lose to others in terms of momentum.

As a result, the sound of the shooting was a bit loud, so Fisher and Roger looked over at the same time. It was unclear whether the student had a seizure or something, and why he suddenly hit himself in the face.

This was good, she was not broken by Shivali's scholars, but instead looked shy in the eyes of her own professors. Jasmine's face turned rosy, and she lowered her head as if she was afraid of their inquiries.

Fortunately, Professor Fisher seemed to be used to it. He ignored Jasmine who was making silly movements on the spot. Instead, he spread out his notes and prepared for the debate with them later.

In fact, academic forums in the strict sense do not have a strict format. Basically, everyone talks about their own things, and it can be treated as a conversation. However, there are many people in Shivali this time, and Fisher is the only one here. In order to allow debate To prevent chaos, Principal Ken in the front and Prince Lausanne sitting next to him were in charge of order.

Schwarli's scholars were required to present arguments one by one, and then have Fisher answer them.

This kind of debate in an academic forum does not actually need to convince the Shivali scholars. Regardless of whether they are convinced or not, Fisher only needs to come up with answers and explanations, and then wait for the minutestaker next to him to record the conversation and communicate it to the outside world. People from all walks of life are just waiting for the results.

"The meeting has officially begun."

Ken coughed and motioned to the note-takers next to him with his eyes. There were two note-takers there, one from Shivali and one from Nali, each describing the meeting in different words.

"Schwari Scholar Fang, Discuss One."

As Ken looked in the direction of Scholar Schwali, a scholar on the left stood up, raised the monocle under his eye socket, looked at Fisher in front of him and said,

"The proof method given by Fisher in the paper is to choose a universal magic with the so-called 'soul' as the ring head to prove the existence of the soul. After experiencing our experiments, I think, is there a kind of Maybe, the ring of Mr. Fisher's magic is not actually the soul, but points to the 'magic circuit'?"

Ken looked in the direction of Fisher again. After the scholar sat down, Fisher stood up and tore off a page of notes in his hand.

"Okay, then let's change the magic we use to prove it. First, change the ring head from [Soul] to [Source], and then write the structure of the main ring as [Magic] plus [Object Designation]."

Fisher held the pen while superimposing the structure of the main ring in a weird linking method, so that other sources of magic could be eliminated and the source of the ring head could be locked on one person. This method cannot be written according to human's habit of constructing magic. Fisher got the inspiration for this method from the magic of demons.

Disrupting the original orderly structure into chaos helped him lock down the source of magic power of a single object in a complex world.

Although this way of writing is not very useful in ordinary times, it can be used in special situations such as proving the theory, because the main ring is completely occupied by the effect of the locked object, and adding additional effects will make the main ring very, very It's bloated. Not only does it use a lot of magic power, but the effect is also rubbish.

After the magic was written, Fisher handed the paper to the scholar who asked the question. After he took it, he just lit up the magic crest and found that the magic circuits all over his body lit up.

"Although there is no magic starting with [Magic Circuit], such magic can be simulated by locking it out. You can find that the feeling of soul magic is completely different from the soul magic I designed. The soul magic points to another person hidden in the body. The objects in it cover both the magic circuit and other objects at the same time."

The scholar frowned, and while thinking, he saluted Fisher and sat down.

Ken trimmed his elegant beard, and then rang the small bell next to him. The recorder next to him walked over to the scholar just now, and quickly recorded the magic crest written by Fisher.

"Schwari Scholar Fang, Essay 2."

Ken spoke again, and this time another scholar stood up.

Jasmine watched from the side as Professor Fisher debated with the scholar with a calm face. From time to time, he questioned the logical loopholes proposed by the other party, and slowly led the stubborn Shivali magic-forbidden scholar to his own thoughts.

The Shivali scholars who did not stand up next to them were whispering to each other, seeming to be exchanging opinions and arguments, and discussing the feasibility of Fisher's verification logic. However, after a long time, as long as Fisher's proof method cannot be proved by counterexamples, Each of the remaining arguments can be refuted by Fisher.

"Then, Mr. Fisher, how can we explain the decrease in average age caused by learning magic?"

"There is no conflict between the loss of age and the source of magic power from the soul. I even speculate that the loss of lifespan is related to the soul to a certain extent."

"Why do you say that there is a connection between the life span of the soul and the body?"

"I can't prove it now. It may be proven by me or other outstanding scholars in subsequent research. But to remind you, you have deviated from the topic of our debate. Please provide evidence that magic does not originate from the soul."

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As the scholar was persuaded to sit down, Schwalifang's whispers became louder. Ken trimmed his beard and then rang the bell.

"Shwali scholar Fang, the twelfth treatise, is there anyone else?"

There was still conversation there for a while, and Jasmine looked at the calm and composed Fisher sitting next to her with bright eyes. For a moment, she felt that Professor Fisher was very powerful, and so many scholars could not win in debates with him.

She looked at Fisher, who suddenly turned to look at her. Before she could react, she happened to catch Fisher's gaze. She was so frightened that she turned her head in the direction of her book, and then again. I couldn't help but glance at Professor Fisher secretly. This behavior of running away and peeking was really like a not very smart little animal.

Prince Lausanne glanced at the scholar on his side who was gradually losing his temper. He didn't show any other expression. Instead, he glanced in Fisher's direction with admiration.

Roger and Serena were discussing what to eat in the evening.

"If that's the case, we will pause the meeting and continue it in the afternoon."

Ken had just taken off his glasses and wanted to temporarily stop the meeting and wait for the Shivali scholars to renovate before continuing the meeting.

But before he finished speaking, an old man from the Swali scholar group across from him suddenly raised his hand. He looked at Fisher across the table and said,

"Mr. Fisher, according to your theory, the source of magic is the magic circuit in the soul, right?"

"That's right."

"So, what's the explanation for a dead object that can release magic?"

"Dead objects? You mean objects with magic engraved on site?"

Fisher frowned and asked.

The old man nodded, stood up slowly, looked at the scholars and princes around him, and saluted,

"Before coming to Nali, we went to the holy church in Kadu in the name of the Swali royal family to obtain a sacred [relic] there. As you all know, the relics are dead objects made of various magical materials. But this relic can engrave magic in front of people. Everyone, please follow us to the place where the relic is stored to find out."

Did it turn out that what they asked for from Kadu was a relic that could release magic?

If the relic is really a dead object, how does it release magic?

Fisher glanced at Prince Lausanne next to him and saw him smiling at him, as if he had expected it.

Ken looked around and stood up as well.

"Then, let's all go and have a look."

"This way please."

The people in the conference room followed the Shivali scholar who led the way from the room, opened the door, and walked out of the quiet corridor at the door. Many waiters on both sides lowered their heads, and there was a little human voice coming from the banquet hall below. , are the families of the Shivali scholars below.

Fisher looked outside the window. The sun was shining outside the glass, but he always felt that the sky outside was a little dark. In front of him, a waiter with long brown hair lowered his head, waiting for the crowd to move.

Prince Lausanne noticed Carlo standing by the road. His eyes fell on the girl's exposed white neck, and he made no other movements for a long time.

So she is a waiter here?

As if he noticed someone's gaze, Carlo raised his head slightly, but happened to look into the eyes of Lausanne, who was looking at her curiously. Carlo was slightly startled, and quickly lowered his head.

After waiting for Prince Lausanne to pass by her for a long time, she slowly raised her head and looked at his strong back.

"Right here."

Everyone paused in front of a room. Scholar Shivali opened the door, revealing the small box covered by black gauze in the room. Four quiet Kadu priests stood beside it, seemingly taking care of it. this appliance.

"Please show you the relics of Kadu Saint Church."

Several Kadu people nodded, slowly took away the black gauze covering the box, and then opened the combination lock of the box. A faint smell of church incense suddenly came from inside.

In front of everyone's sight, a small piece of simple mirror stood quietly on the shelf. The mirror surface above was like a lake under the moonlight. As the light penetrated, layers of ripples quickly appeared.

"Everyone, this is the holy relic we asked for from Kadu Church. It is called [Cassio's Silver Mirror]. It can randomly engrave a magic ring ranging from one to eight rings for the user, and does not require any payment. cost.."

As he spoke, the scholar looked proudly at Fisher, who was looking at the silver mirror behind him, and said,

"Mr. Fisher, if we follow your theory, how can we explain this phenomenon?"

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