Hunting High School

The criss-crossing, densely packed lines vibrate endlessly, interweaving a dizzying and strange scene above the classroom of the Charms class.

Many students could no longer bear the huge mental pressure, and they lowered their heads one after another, using meditation to soothe their spirits.

Professor Yao quickly noticed this.

He clicked his pipe, swung his arm vigorously, and opened the curtains on both sides of the classroom.

The golden sunlight at noon passed through the transparent glass windows and fell between the students' desks, dispelling the darkness in the classroom, and also scattered the light blue light, which quickly dissipated in the air.

An elf bravely rushed down from the edge of the blackboard, landed on top of the professor's head, fluttered its wings, gathered the pile of smoke that Professor Yao had spit out into a ball, and stuffed it into a small gray pot.

The professor raised his eyelids, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the elf standing above his head.

In the end, he didn't wave her away.

"Ahem!" He put away his pipe, scanned the classroom majesticly for a week, and tapped on the blackboard behind him: "Pay attention, look at the blackboard... Now we are going to talk about the main points of this lesson... Of course, the previous content It's also important."

There was light laughter in the classroom.

I don't know if it's because the Professor's contradictory words are interesting, or because the little elf standing above his head concentrating on collecting the smoke is interesting.

"Dimensionalists believe that all dimensions can be measured."

A blue spot of light appears on the blackboard.

It repeated its previous history in the dark, flickering, moving, leaving a long and thin trail.

Only this time, each displacement of it will have a formula as a footnote, and it will be marked on the blackboard together with related concepts and examples.

"Linear, nonlinear, probabilistic, distributed, entangled, vibrating, etc... In the eyes of Dimensionalism, dimension, or the reality of this world, can be measured."

"For example, the thin line you see may feel that it has no beginning, no end, and no length. This is an illusion... because what you see is the structure that I magnified when I was teaching. To be precise, this thin line The length of the line is 1616x10-35m."

"This value was determined by the great wizard Planck in 1900, so it is called the Planck length... What are you doing in a daze? Write it down, this is the final test point!"

Lao Yao saw a few boys in the back row of the classroom staring blankly at the blackboard, knocked on the blackboard immediately, and taught in a long tone: "Don't just memorize the content on the blackboard, the things I mentioned in the lecture, You all have to write it down!...Student Banner? Why don't you take notes?"

The orange cat raised its head, looked at the professor foolishly, then quickly turned its head to look at the young public fee student.

"Reporting to the professor...his hand hurts..." Zheng Qing was sweating profusely, and finally gave a reason that no one believed, and explained: "I didn't wear silkworm leather gloves for the experiment yesterday, so..."

"So you helped him take notes?" Professor Yao squinted and snorted.

Zheng Qing shrank his neck and hummed softly.

Many people in the classroom turned their heads curiously, looking at the chubby orange Fatty. Even the most obtuse person could sense that something was wrong.

But since the professor didn't make it clear to his face, the others wouldn't rush forward to question him in a daze.

At most, there will be a few meaningful laughter, and a few playful looks.

Lao Yao didn't spend too much time on Fatty's notes, but continued to speak, and said slowly: "...As for the essence of magic... In the eyes of the dimensionists, magic is just the manifestation of changes between dimensions ...or descend from high-dimensional to low-dimensional, or ascend from low-dimensional to high-dimensional.”

As he spoke, he clicked a blue dot again in mid-air.

This blue point of light repeats the process of changing from a point, into a line, then into a surface, expanding into three dimensions, extending out into six dimensions, continuously rising and changing, until finally it breaks into a piece of blue mist again.

And those disturbing black flickers still appear continuously in the place where the dimensional line breaks.

The thin blue lines spread to every corner of the classroom, and the orange cat in front of Zheng Qing seemed to be very interested in them, stretching out its paws again and again, trying to fiddle with those thin blue lines.

This annoyed the young public servant so much that he had to lean up again and again, grab its neck, or grab its tail, to dispel its urge, and remind the cat that it is now Not a cat.

"Attention, here comes the important point!" Professor Yao tapped on the blackboard vigorously, reminding the restless young wizards in the hall, raised his voice slightly, and said word by word in an emphatic tone:

"Generally, a large amount of energy will be released when the motion state of a dimensional line descends from a high-dimensional to a low-dimensional; and a large amount of energy will be absorbed when a dimensional line rises from a low-dimensional to a high-dimensional."

"The Dimensional School believes that the spells cast by wizards are realized through the energy fluctuations generated by the dimensional line transition."

Zheng Qing immediately gave up the plan to stop the orange cat from committing suicide, grabbed the brush in his hand, and quickly took notes.

Even the dullest person can understand what the two sentences the professor just said mean.

It is no exaggeration to say that the sentence just now is the truth of the wizarding world.

Professor Yao didn't slow down his speech at all because he just talked about an important concept. On the contrary, he sped up his speech a little bit in the next sentence:

"...As for the origin of the world, the Dimensional School believes that, just like the 'Tao', the origin is indescribable. It is a very large collection and a very high dimension, which cannot be described."

"But professor, you just mentioned the methodology of the dimension school, saying that dimension can be measured." A questioning question suddenly sounded in the classroom.

It was Liu Feifei. Zheng Qing could distinguish the thin voice without raising her head.

"Very sharp!" Lao Yao praised unabashedly: "As expected of our chief student!...It's too big to describe, what should I do? The Dimension School thought of a way - to restrain itself."

"Limit." He turned around and wrote a flamboyant symbol on the blackboard, and then explained:

"By converging, the characteristics of the 'origin' are strengthened, so that wizards can interpret it more conveniently... When the source converges to the point where it can be interpreted, and converges into a magic circle and a spell, the wizards are horrified to find that they have opened the Pandora's Box."

Having said that, the professor paused, as if he was considering his words. Everyone was holding their pens, quietly waiting for the professor's next sentence, the classroom was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling.

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"Forbidden Curse." Xiao Xiao murmured.

Although his voice was very low, it seemed unusually abrupt in the quiet classroom.

Professor Yao did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and smiled approvingly: "Yes... yes. This is the source of the forbidden curse... the source is converged to the extent that it can be expressed in magic, and it is the forbidden curse."

"This is also the reason why Dimensionalism has become the most powerful philosophical school in the past hundred years... They used forbidden curses to prove that they are so close to the source, they used forbidden curses to shatter the supreme glory of the gods, and they used forbidden curses to break the medieval era. The world in which traditional wizards have lived since."

"Before the birth of forbidden spells, the most powerful magic of wizards was born in the 'five fireballs'. At that time, wizards believed that there was no protection that five fireballs could not break, and there was no obstacle that five fireballs could not crush Of course, this is an exaggeration, the real wizards of the Five Fireball School don’t just throw five fireballs.”

"And after the birth of the forbidden spell, the motto of the wizards became 'There is no world that cannot be destroyed by a forbidden spell. If it is not destroyed, it means that the forbidden spell is not restrained accurately enough'."