Celestial Mage

Chapter 625 You Are My Eyes (22)

Wisdom Tavern.

Seeing Osailun's eyes full of jealousy, Dadalit chuckled, walked into the crowd, and laughed loudly.

"Aha~~ The tavern is really lively today. I heard that Master Rosen is trying to solve the four-color conjecture, so I'll join in the fun."

"After careful research and countless experiments, I successfully solved the third magic problem, completely deciphered the principle of the spirit-devouring bracelet, and found a way to completely disable some of the spirit-devouring bracelets."

As soon as these words came out, the attention of the tavern mages was immediately attracted by it.

After all, the threat of the true dark god is right in front of us, and the spirit-eating bracelet is the most evil.

Countless logic wizards are trying to decipher its principles, but the difficulty is unexpectedly high.

There are many reasons, but there are two main ones.

One is because an extremely complicated secret spell lock is added to the shell of the artifact, once it is destroyed by force, it will immediately self-destruct.

This lock is extremely difficult to break, and the interval time will change once, making the cracker's previous efforts all in vain.

The second is that too few samples are obtained, and it is difficult to repeat the experiment.

After all, not everyone is as good at engraving as Rosen, and can try to crack it infinitely.

Now that Dadalit has achieved results, even Typhon couldn't bear it.

"Is this true?" he asked.

"Great one, on this occasion, in front of so many people, I can't, and I dare not lie."

Typhon immediately said: "Bring it to me."

"As you wish, Great One."

Although Rosen didn't hear the words in the barrier of silence, he could roughly know what happened outside from the shape of his mouth.

He was slightly startled.

'Normal methods are not easy to crack the ghost bracelet, how did this guy do it? '

If he hadn't successfully cracked it, then he would think that Dadalit is really powerful, and he deserves to be a super genius.

But he has really cracked it, and he clearly knows the superb methods of the Dark God, and also knows that it is impossible to crack it with normal methods.

Otherwise, the first one to crack it should be Typhon, the alchemy god with powerful divine power, rather than a medium divine power.

Then there are two possibilities.

First, this guy used some kind of abnormal means, such as illegal magic.

Second, this guy may be a pawn of the true dark god stepping into the kingdom of the earth, and he may be testing himself by doing this.

Why test?
Because he patched up the loopholes in the Source of Ten Thousand Laws some time ago and abolished the weaker spirit-eating bracelets, the True God of Darkness must want to find out the reason.

He may even have doubts about him, and this time he sent chess pieces to secretly test his reaction.

Of course, all of this is speculation, and regardless of whether it is true or not, he must not reveal the fact that he has cracked the Soul Devouring Bracelet long ago.

Therefore, he pretended to be ignorant of the external situation, and began to formally prove the four-color conjecture.

He wrote very quickly, and he needed a hundred pens to fully display his super spellcasting ability of 960 stars.

Hundreds of strokes were written together, under overall planning, busy and orderly, and the efficiency reached an astonishing level.

The spectators were originally attracted by Dadalit's achievements, but seeing Rosen's super spellcasting ability at this time, they were all shocked and turned their heads to watch the spectacle.

After all, it is a profound mathematical problem, and it takes a lot of effort to think about it.

Under normal circumstances, a mage must use 8 to 12 stars to control a pen for output.

Therefore, even the 160-star Farsklaw can barely write 15 strokes.

As Luo Sen writes hundreds of strokes, he never thought about it in his dreams.

Looking at the other mages, they were both surprised and envious.

Even Typhon was taken aback.

His spellcasting astrology is 720 stars, which is 240 stars behind Rosen, so naturally he can't do similar things.

I couldn't help asking my daughter: "What's going on?"

Alantis explained the reason softly.

Tifeng Gengzhen: "With such a high spellcasting ability at level 6, if you become a powerful god, wouldn't you rush to the sky?"

There is a huge leap from level six to level seven.

Just cast astrology, it will skyrocket from 280 stars to more than 600 stars.

But if Rosen is like this, why not directly increase to 2400 stars?

Even His Majesty was crushed by the single-round spellcasting ability!

Dadalit successfully stole Rosen's limelight, and also hit Osseron by the way. He was quite proud of it.

Seeing this scene suddenly, my heart was shocked, and after a little questioning, I knew the reason.

I was even more shocked in my heart, and at the same time, a strong jealousy arose.

Because what the other party showed was real power, a skill that every logic mage dreamed of.

And it's a power he can't get.

With the tremendous growth power shown by the other party, even if he was promoted to a mighty god, or even became a logic god, he would definitely not be able to sit still.

Because the opponent can definitely be promoted, and once promoted, the strength will surpass him by a large margin.

He is obviously the God of Logic, and he should be the most powerful logic mage in the Kingdom of God, but he is crushed by the ability of another logic mage. How can he sit still?

He who has always been proud, unexpectedly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Can't help but feel angry.

"Since the Creator has already created me, why did he create such a person again?!"

Just as he was restless, a mysterious whisper with a slight smile sounded from the bottom of his heart.

"Young man, you seem to have encountered a problem."

Dadalit was startled: "What are you doing here? Didn't you agree that I can only contact you?"

That whisper laughed: "It would be a pity if I didn't take a good look at such a rare magic event."

Dadalit's heart was shaken violently: "You have tampered with me."

Worst of all, he didn't even notice.

"Anxin, Anxin, as long as you cooperate with me well, I will never hurt you."

"Of course, don't get excited, and don't ask for help. Once I get scared, I can do anything."

Dadalit's heart felt cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his ambitions were gone.

The voice was loud again, with a gentle tone.

"Young man, you have worked so hard just to become the so-called God of Logic."

"But I bet you can't compete with Rosen."

"Not necessarily!"

Dadalit still has a heart.

The mysterious voice smiled lowly: "Come on. You don't even believe it yourself."

"But I can give you a promise, as long as you can be my eyes in the kingdom of the earth gods, pay attention, it's just eyes!"

"I don't need you to take any risks for me, as long as you tell me new things in the Kingdom of God."

"As a reward, I will try my best to help you increase your level of divine power, and let you be the first to achieve powerful divine power."

"In addition, if you are exposed, I will rescue you as soon as possible, and make you my most powerful assistant, and your status will never be lower than that of God of Logic."

"And, in my field, spells are spells, there is no distinction between illegal and legal, and there is no artificial distinction between justice and evil."

"You are free to experiment with various spells and explore the truth of the world freely. Even if this exploration leads to the destruction of a city and the disappearance of millions or even hundreds of millions of lives, it's fine."

"After all, the lives of mortals are like the weeds in spring. As long as we can win the final victory and nourish them with a little rain and dew, the weeds will soon grow all over the fields again."

Dadalit has been listening in silence, and after hearing this, he asked, "The final victory?"

"Defeat all the hypocritical supreme gods and create a new world that belongs only to us logic mages."

Dadalit immediately asked back.

"The teaching of the Order of Heaven does not say that. What you are talking about is to let the Styx converge again, break the eternal order of the gods, and let the heavenly law of material reincarnation run again."

"That's what I said, but it doesn't contradict the ultimate victory."

"Because there are too many gods and extraordinary beings, Styx has already been overwhelmed."

"When we win the final victory, let those useless gods and useless superhumans all fall. Only us, the sober and wise logic wizards, will be left as the managers of the River Styx."

Dadalit understood: "So, you are after the one and only Supreme God."

"You can say that. I value your talent very much. I have said everything that needs to be said. What do you say?"

Dadalit knew he had no choice.

Because the other party can easily destroy themselves.

"The great one, I am willing to be your eyes."

"Aha, I admire a rational logic mage like you the most. Next, you give up competing with Rosen, and try to become friends, or even allies, with him."

"Remember, I will never let you take risks, so just be his loyal ally."

Dadalit smiled wryly: "Great One, I know you want me to be a spy of the expeditionary force. With Rosen's wisdom, as long as the battle is unexpectedly defeated several times, you will immediately notice the existence of the spy."

"Hmph~ Don't worry young man, Rosen will only lose once, and it will be the last time."

Dadalit understood thoroughly. Although he was very unwilling, there was only one way to survive, so he could only grit his teeth and move forward.

"I will serve you, Great One."

"It was a wise choice."

Another hour passed, and Rosen finished writing the proof of the four-color conjecture.

He patted the proof manuscript and said with a smile: "It's more difficult than I imagined, but it's also very limited."

Typhon immediately took the manuscript for review.

Of all the mages present, he is the only one who has the ability to quickly check whether he is right or wrong.

But even a mighty god had to review it for half an hour.

Half an hour later, he took a long breath and looked at Rosen with admiration: "At least I didn't find any mistakes."

"Are you willing to publish this certificate and submit it to everyone for review?"

Problems like this are very subtle and very difficult.

It's not that you just prove it yourself, after all, there are countless paranoid wanderers in this world.

Therefore, it must be recognized by the vast majority of logic wizards.

Everyone read it, pondering every word.

When all those who have the ability to understand the problem think that there is no problem, they will truly admit that the problem has been solved.

Rosen naturally understood the process and raised his hand as an invitation letter.

"Since it is written, it is for people to see. If a mage finds any mistakes in my proof process, I will be very grateful and will return a copy of my unique magic result."

During the conversation, he used the copying technique to copy hundreds of copies of the manuscript and distribute them one by one.

This approach is really grand, and all the mages in the tavern immediately applauded.

For a while, all the wizards in the tavern even forgot to eat dinner, and immediately began to study Rosen's proof manuscript.

Of course, there are also some people who study Dadalit's manuscript on cracking the ghost bracelet.

Typhon was reading this, and the more he read, the more he frowned.

"Mr. Dadalit, there are quite a few subjective guesses in your manuscript, are you sure it is true and effective?"

Dadalit spread his hands: "There are indeed many conjectures, but the magic developed based on the final results can indeed make some ghost bracelets invalid."

"To be more precise, it is the weak and weak bracelets that fail, and this has been verified many times in my trial ranch."

When Rosen heard this, he felt weird.

"It's not here to grab credit, is it?"

If the spirit devouring bracelet fails, the demon god will definitely not take the initiative to say so.

And there are not many opportunities for the gods of the Emerald Wilderness to have direct contact with the demon gods, and they don't have a deep understanding of the demon gods.

By accident, others would really think that Dadalit's magic had taken effect.

But how long can such a lie last?
Rosen felt more and more that there was something wrong with this Dadalit.

Fortunately, Typhon's temperament is very strict, he shook his head:
"Mr. Dadalit, the validity of the results still needs to be verified, but the paper you submitted is seriously unqualified based on the standards of the paper on magic."

"And even if the magic spell is really effective, there is a high probability that it is due to good luck. The effect must be unstable and difficult to apply universally. Naturally, it has no promotion value."

"So, I personally don't think you have solved the problem of the abyss."

Typhon is a noble god with great influence in the world of logic and magic.

When he said this, he basically announced the death penalty for Dadalit's treatise on magic.

At this time, eight logic wizards with medium divine power had already reviewed Rosen's proof manuscript.

Unanimously concluded that there is no problem in the proof process, and was deeply shocked by the powerful computing power displayed in the proof process.

All eight people said it was okay, and they didn't know Rosen before, and they didn't have any interest relationship.

There are even three people who are still contenders for the Lord of Logic, the kind who wish Rosen could make a mistake.

The right and wrong of logical spells are very clear, and there is no room for discussion.

Since even they admit that they are correct, it is basically proven correct.

Typhon announced loudly.

"Then, the four-color conjecture has been preliminarily solved. From today onwards, it can be called the four-color theorem."

"Mr. Rosen, you have successfully won the title of Lord of Wisdom today and within the next 30 days."

'crash crashing'

Everyone in the tavern began to applaud enthusiastically, expressing their deep admiration for Rosen's powerful ability.

Rosen also stood up and thanked everyone.

For a moment, it seemed to be the center of the world.

Among the crowd, Dadalit was biting like a poisonous snake, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

But he still remembered the words of the great one.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the irritability in his heart, he shrugged 'openly' and walked to Rosen's side.

"Mr. Rosen, you are indeed a rare master of logic, and I am far inferior to you."

For this person, Rosen had a trace of vigilance in his heart, and subconsciously stayed away.

So he smiled lightly and said, "It's just a moment of luck, and I got a gift from the Creator."

After finishing speaking, he nodded politely but indifferently to Dudaritus, and then turned to respond to another mage's congratulations.

Dadalit is an extremely proud person, how could he stand such a cold reception, and when his mind stagnates, he can't pretend anymore.

A whisper suddenly sounded in my mind: "Calm down, young man, the patience now is for the victory in the future!"

Dadalit's mind shook slightly, he managed to maintain a smile on his face, and took the initiative to join in the conversation: "Master Rosen, I heard that you plan to join the expedition, why not join us?"

Rosen turned his head and glanced at him. He wanted to refuse again, but changed his mind at the last moment.

A look of joy appeared on his face.

"Aha, I'm so honored."

(End of this chapter)