Chapter 187 (1/2)
On the candlelight swaying long table, a thick parchment booklet was spread out in front of the black haired wizard, and the chaotic handwriting could make people feel numb, and even many places were completely blurred, or covered by the words behind.
Obviously, only Isaac Grantham can understand what Isaac Grantham wrote - for anyone else, it is the same thing as a heavenly book. It is obviously the same words, the same spelling and standards, but I feel crazy just trying to read it.
But now Loren is reading eagerly, and there is another notebook that Isaac gave him as a farewell gift a long time ago. The two complement each other to prove the content of ”deciphering”.
A young man who was not interested in these things lay bored aside - the human way of thinking was meaningless to Asriel, not even boring.
”What did you find?”
”Some interesting things,” replied the frowning Loren without raising his head, but unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth: ”it seems that Isaac has been carrying out some research since he arrived in eboden, and these are only a small part of the manuscript.”
”For example...” the boy put his hands behind his head and yawned.
”For example... The way of meditation, he seems to get some inspiration from me.” Loren gently thumbed through his notes and muttered to himself: ”it seems that Ayn really stimulated him.”
When the first three people began to make ”bright silver”, Isaac firmly believed that this thing could not exist, but in the end he became the designer of the whole plan and made many new discoveries.
Although it is only a small part of the research notes, from the above content alone, Isaac has studied this for some time.
”According to the deduction in his notes, he seems to be looking for a possibility that the void directly affects the reality, rather than relying on other means - is it possible to make the void become an existence of 'energy' to directly interfere with the form of matter.”
”Energy?”
”It's like charcoal that can burn and hurricanes that blow windmills, but the void is much more advanced and more powerful than these - since the 'bright silver' void blade can tear apart steel, why can't it become an urging energy?”
”Because there is an essential difference between the two, and the void is not 'energy' - this is a wrong idea, a big mistake.”
The boy who whispered softly got up, and his scarlet pupils suddenly looked a little more: ”but... This is still a very interesting idea. I guess the previous wizards must have never imagined this?”
”Of course not! Because of this, if his view is proved feasible, the whole wizard world will be turned upside down and will definitely have a terrible impact!”
The black haired wizard narrowed his eyes quietly. If the ”fluorite lamp” of the corona family only surprised him a little and was a traceable invention, Isaac's concept could be called amazing!
From charcoal and whale oil to coal and then to oil... This concept is no longer the level of ”invention”. This is the beginning of change!
Of course, all this just stays in the stage of ”conjecture”. It is not difficult to see from the random handwriting on the notes that Isaac himself is constantly denying this idea and seems to be trying to find something ”other”.
As for what it is, I don't know. After all, this note is only a small part of his research, and it may have been abandoned by him.
”But it still gives me a lot of inspiration. I think I may have fallen into some misunderstanding at the beginning.” Loren suddenly figured out something: ”the level of the caster should not be reflected only by releasing the spell. In fact, there are other ways.”
”Another way?”
”Dear Asriel, do you remember that you once said that the so-called magic is the way that void distorts reality?” the black haired wizard suddenly tilted his mouth and smiled playfully: ”and the powerful void power will change reality to a certain extent.”
”Er... That's right.” the boy suddenly hesitated, and his bright red eyes blinked: ”what's the problem?”