Steel, Guns, and the Industrial Party's Journey Through Another World
Chapter 811

Chapter 811

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"Something about that woman... feels unusual!"

A trace of tension appeared on Laddie's face as she focused her attention on the white-haired female scholar. There seemed to be something strangely familiar about her.

"You mean that white-haired female astrologer?"

Catherine and Irene followed Laddie's gaze and quickly located Coleridge. They had identified the woman's status from her clothing.

"Yeah. All the other astrologers are crowded downstairs, arguing until their faces are flushed and their necks bulge with veins. Why is this one so leisurely, watching the excitement from upstairs?"

Irene thought that was what Laddie meant.

Catherine glanced at her younger sister. "Perhaps she's simply indifferent by nature. Still, it's certainly unusual for someone so young to have a full head of white hair."

Laddie smiled apologetically at the sisters. "This is also my first time seeing someone with such a complete head of prematurely white hair in real life."

She went along with Catherine's words.

For a moment just now, she had suspected that the other woman was one of her "kind," but she was far from certain.

Before long, the green-haired Witch regained her composure. She was confident that there were very few Spellcasters in the world capable of evading her detection, unless they were powerful Spellcasters like her teacher, Lady Mariana.

Coleridge quietly passed through the corridor and made her way downstairs. She emerged near the podium, but fortunately, the audience on the first floor was focused on Cable at the podium, and no one noticed her.

"For the derivation of the Second Law, I initially used geometric division. Although it was later proven to be a crude and clumsy method, I did derive the law through it, so I should still give you an introduction..."

"Let me give you a preview here. At tomorrow's meeting, our

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