Chapter 642: Fate in the Eyes of Albins

Avis was somewhat confused about Albins's intention, so he randomly divined for himself. However, the result of the prophecy showed that this meeting with the other party would bring him great help.

This made Avis even more curious, but since his real body was far away in the Kingdom Federation, Avis could only arrange for his clone in the academy to attend the meeting.

After not seeing him for more than a year, I wonder what surprises Albins has brought him.

[Magic Light] The hotel is located in the upper city of the royal capital of Palogia. Its overall appearance is like a towering magic tower, but its base is suspended in the air under the effect of a magic circle.

Countless mysterious magic inscriptions surround the tower, flickering and shining with dreamy and colorful light, which is magnificent.

They are not just decorations, but also the defense system of the Magic Light Hotel. If someone dares to cause trouble, all the inscriptions on the tower will take effect at the same time, which is enough to subdue a seventh-level strongman in an instant and ensure the safety of the other normal guests.

As its name suggests, this hotel is completely controlled by the Continental Magic Council.

As the Gloria clock tower in the southwest corner of the royal capital struck twelve o'clock, Avis, dressed in an elegant dress, followed the sound of the bell and knocked on the door of the top floor box of the Magic Light Hotel as promised.

The door opened, and a brown-haired, blue-eyed young man, wearing a black, strange armor covered with inscriptions and a translucent helmet similar to protective glasses, was sitting alone in the box. He waved to Avis.

"Put away your bloodline special effects, Lord Anvis. This time I want to contact you privately because I have something to do. It has nothing to do with my teacher or the will of the Continental Magic Council, and I haven't told my sister Hillary."

However, as Avis approached, Albins glanced at the room which suddenly became brighter and spoke speechlessly.

"That's a pity. I haven't seen Hillary for a while. I miss her very much. Please give my regards to her when you return—"

Avis nodded obediently, and naturally put away the light effect behind him. His standard aristocratic tone made Albins feel disgusted.

"You came here to see me, so you should use your clone, right?"

However, after taking a look at Anvis, the inscription circuit on the surface of Albins' armor lit up slightly, and a stream of light passed through the lens in front of his eyes. The next moment, he spoke without warning.

"It is indeed a clone. Can your armor detect this?"

Avis looked at Albins's construct armor with some suspicion. You know, he is now using the clone ability of the Old Secret Scripture, which even an ordinary ninth-level armor cannot see through.

Even though Albins is extremely talented, there is a limit to his ability.

"In fact, you concealed it very well. Even if you have admitted it, I still can't tell the truth from you."

In response to Avis' question, Albins shook his head and took off his helmet and placed it on the table.

"However, there is more than just the method of seeing through your spells to determine whether you are a clone. This can also be achieved through a large amount of 'calculation'.

The current situation in the empire is chaotic. Based on your cautious character, the probability of you venturing here to meet me in person is less than 40%.

Moreover, according to calculations, your current threat index is much smaller than predicted, and is only slightly stronger than an ordinary fifth-level. Taking all the above factors into account, the probability that you will come here as a clone is close to 80%. "

Facing Avis's puzzled look, Albins directly confessed his actions.

"I see. This is indeed a very smart approach."

Anvis nodded in understanding, somewhat impressed by Albins's genius idea, but at the same time he also keenly discovered the key to the problem.

"But how can you ensure that your calculations will not go wrong?"

"Good question, and this is exactly the core question of my biggest project to date—"

Hearing Avis's pointed questions, Albins' eyes lit up and he immediately became interested in talking.

"My answer to this is to build a 'net' to ensure that all variables are included, and then use the infinite magic power of the Eternal Core to perform cross-calculations.

Does it feel familiar? That's right, the inspiration for this plan comes from the so-called noble profession in the legal system, the prophet!"

"Avis, tell me, are prophets really born that strong? People without the gift of prophecy really have no hope of mastering the power of prophecy?"

After looking at Avis, without waiting for his reply, Albins continued talking.

"In my opinion, the so-called prophecy spells that require talent are not unbreakable. Why can those high-level professionals forcibly use low-level prophecy spells? It is related to their powerful souls.

In other words, if you want to know future developments, you only need to count all the variables, and then after a lot of calculations, you can get accurate results.

The biggest difficulty is how to ensure that this 'net' actually counts all the variables without missing any."

"In this regard, referring to the constructed network that once appeared in the Federation, I designed a special arcane instrument. Its effect can cover an area of ​​50 kilometers in radius, and everything below it will be monitored by a variety of different frequency fluctuations.

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I used an uninhabited forest for the experiment and set up a defensive array around it to isolate it from external influences to the greatest extent possible. The animals in the forest can only move around inside.

I then let the machine monitor and record all the fluctuations in the forest, allowing it to learn how nature develops.”

As he spoke, Albins picked up a glass of drink reflecting a large amount of silver light from the table and took a big gulp.

"You know, Avis, it only took three months. After three months, the instrument could predict the short-term future of a rabbit born in that forest.

From its birth, growth, how much grass it eats, which part of the grass it starts biting, where it finally eats, and what animal it is eaten by, all the errors are almost negligible!

If this instrument continues to learn and develop, one day it will be able to directly predict the life span, place of death and cause of death of an animal in the forest as soon as it is born."

"If I can develop to the ultimate point, and truly cover the entire world, and count and store all variables. By then, it will become what people call the web of continental destiny!"

"It's indeed an amazing idea. However, as for your plan, according to the records of the Olivendi family, someone has done a similar experiment before."

Listening to Albins's idea, Anvis was amazed but also poured cold water on him.

"The results of that experiment were not ideal. It may seem that the effect was perfect when it was a small-scale experiment, but as the coverage of the 'net' expanded, the various variables that needed to be calculated would increase exponentially, and the pressure on the computing core would become greater and greater until it finally collapsed completely."

"I certainly understand the difficulties involved, but I still firmly believe that this path itself is feasible."

Albins' blue eyes were fixed on Avis, and his tone was filled with a strange fanaticism.

"Avis, I actually have a guess. Could it be that the web of destiny of the continent has really existed since the ancient times? Could it be something similar to what I designed, and how it developed to its final result?"

(End of this chapter)