The sudden violent knock on the door immediately attracted the attention of all the wizards present.
Raphael was even more annoyed. Who was so bold and dared to barge into the seminar so rudely?
Could it be that the wizards of the doomsday sect are going crazy and trying to disrupt this academic seminar?
Raphael looked at the door angrily, but he saw a figure that surprised him - a wizard with messy hair came in.
The legendary wizard Harrov.
Raphael's anger was extinguished immediately, he couldn't control this adult.
Those prophecy schools gathered around him as if they had seen a savior, and a witch even shouted excitedly. "Lord Harrov, that Lin En from outside the Wizarding Land just now questioned the star map data that we spent hundreds of years researching. This is even more questioning your theory of gravity!"
However, Harrov didn't bother to listen to what they were saying. He only heard the word "Lynn" and shouted impatiently. "Where are the others? Where is Linn?"
"He is on the high platform now...it is the young wizard with brown hair!" the witch said loudly.
Harrov pulled the witch blocking the way aside, and the wizards who had gathered in front of the high platform quickly retreated.
Seeing Harrov looking for Linn in such a hurry, and with a group of wizards from the prophecy school following behind him, several of the great wizards on the scene looked vaguely uneasy.
Could this legendary wizard really be looking for trouble?
Raphael was the first to stand up, stopped in front of Harov with a headache, and spoke in a tactful tone. "Lord Harrov, Mr. Linn has just proposed a very important new theory that is related to the entire theoretical system of the Wizarding Land. We are considering submitting a nomination to the Congress for the Order of the Silver Moon..."
Raphael did not directly stop him, but pointed out the Silver Moon Medal. This was a big event that could alarm several other speakers, and made Harrov stay calm.
Even if there is any conflict, it can be resolved through words...
"Silver Moon?" Harrov paused for a moment. He did not listen to the previous seminar. He immediately thought that what Lin En was explaining was the law of gravity. He looked at the several great wizards with a little dissatisfaction on their faces. look.
The law of universal gravitation will become the foundation theory of all space magic in the future. This is definitely a highlight in the history of magic!
In the end, there was only one Silver Moon Medal?
It would not be too much to just give him the Corona Medal!
Raphael and others couldn't even see this. He highly doubted that these people were no longer suitable to host the next seminar!
"You can directly submit the nomination for the Order of the Sun to the Parliament, just in my name!" Harrov said without hesitation.
ah? Raphael and others almost wondered if they had heard wrongly. The wizards of the prophecy school who had just raised some hope were dumbfounded.
What exactly is going on? Isn't Lord Harrov here to rectify the name of their prophecy school?
Why did you suddenly propose to issue the Corona Medal to the other party... Is there something wrong?
Even Philip felt a little unbelievable. Even if Lynn painted a picture of the movement of stars, he wouldn't directly award the highest academic award, right?
Directly to the Corona Medal? Is this a bit too exaggerated?
You must know that in the past hundreds of years, only three people in the entire Wizarding Land have received such an honor, and without exception, they are all legendary wizards!
After Harrov said casually, he looked at Linn, the only young man with brown hair on the field, and asked anxiously. "Tell me quickly, what does the formula on the invitation mean... what is M, what is G..."
The moment Linn saw Harov suddenly barging in, he guessed that the other party must have read his letter, so it was not surprising that Harov suddenly asked and responded freely.
"The two M's in the formula refer to the masses of the two objects, G is the gravitational constant, and r refers to the distance between the two objects."
"To put it simply, it is the gravitational constant multiplied by the product of the masses of the two objects divided by the square of their distance." Lynn said concisely and clearly.
"Is it that simple?" Harrov muttered to himself. He had studied the problem of gravity for several years and looked up a lot of data, but now the other party summarized it in one sentence and a formula.
"The complexity lies in its deduction process. Many truths are often simple, clear and clear." Lynn responded casually.
"Well said, the truth should be simple and everyone can understand it!" Harov nodded in agreement.
"Master Harrov, what is that formula you are talking about? Is it related to gravity?" Raphael, who had been listening for a while, couldn't help but interrupt.
The wizards present were also waiting for Harrov's answer. They had vaguely noticed that the legendary wizard had previously said that he would issue the Corona Medal to Linn. I'm afraid it was not just because he painted a picture of the stars!
"Yes, I have studied the laws of star movement for more than ten years in order to explore the mystery of gravity, but I didn't expect that someone had already given the answer first." Harrov said with emotion.
It is not a secret in Greenriel City that Harrov is studying gravity. Many people are waiting for this legendary wizard to construct a spell model for force field magic.
This can be said to be the most exciting and anticipated thing in recent years.
Once successful, the conditions for the use of this type of magic can be greatly reduced, and more powerful space magic may be developed, creating another mainstream magic discipline!
But Harrov is now asking Linn for advice on gravity. Could it be that a three-ring wizard has a more profound research on gravity than Harrov, the legendary wizard?
There was a ridiculous feeling in everyone's heart.
Harrov didn't care about this. After pondering for a while, he asked another key question. "I can understand mass and distance, but what is this gravitational constant?"
"Unfortunately, I don't know, Lord Harrov." Linn shook his head and said bluntly.
If it was the Earth's data, he could tell it casually. After all, there was a lot of information in Zhi Nao, but if it was this alien planet, he didn't dare to be 100% sure.
He could only calculate the data by weighing a kilogram of iron balls and infer that the gravitational constant should be very close to the earth. However, without rigorous experiments, Linn was not prepared to speak rashly.
Linn's answer was obviously beyond Harrov's expectations and also confused all the wizards present.
You even have the formulas, and you talk clearly and logically, but when you ask about the data, you don’t know anything about it. Could it be that they are all made up?
