It's just an ordinary weekday morning, and you can only see a few passers-by in a hurry in the park, and the charming sun shines on the ground, and the breeze blows, making people feel refreshed and comfortable.

Hardly anyone noticed that a 6- or 7-year-old child, who looked like a porcelain doll, had several brick-thick books next to him, and if you looked closely, you would find that the names printed on the books were enough to give most math and physics students a headache.

The child was scribbling in his notebook with a few colored pencils, occasionally biting the pencil shaft and frowning, and then smearing it off with an eraser as if he was not satisfied. In the eyes of all unsuspecting bystanders, children are just worrying about their own graffiti.

Just as the child was pondering, suddenly the notebook in front of him was obscured by a dark shadow. The fur on the child's head trembled slightly, and he slowly raised his head, his face full of dissatisfaction with the sudden interruption.

"Oh~~?" The person who came was a man who couldn't tell his exact age, but the specific age should not be more than 35 years old, the man was in a white robe and gorgeous hair, dressed as a scholar, his skin was slightly golden, his face was pale, and he coughed from time to time as if it was difficult to stand. However, his main attraction is the pair of hourglass-shaped golden pupils.

"Four-color math problem?" The white-robed scholar showed an interested expression

Wasn't this question solved decades ago? I don't even use a computer, but just use a pen to calculate."

As if deaf, the child lowered his head and continued to work on his hands, and only answered after half a ring

"It's because it's calculated by a computer that it's unwilling."

The white-robed scholar did not show a special expression on his face, because there were many mathematicians who had said similar words, using two large computers, 1,200 hours of calculations, and 10 billion judgments.... This method of proof cannot be verified by humans at all.

"That kind of answer, it's not beautiful at all." After a long time, the child spoke again

"A good proof of mathematics should be like a poem—and it's just a phone book!"

After listening to the child's words, the white-robed scholar finally showed satisfaction? Glad? Accidentally? and other feelings mixed together.

"Interested in helping me with a small favor? Child. The white-robed scholar pulled out a document bag from his bosom and gently handed it to the child

"The Yang-Mills equation and the mass gap problem, P is not equal to the NP problem."

The child glanced at the contents of the document

"Want to disprove the Riemann hypothesis?"

The smile on the white-robed scholar's face was even better, and he could see the core of the problem at a glance, how many surprises could this unexpected encounter with the child in front of him bring him?

"Please judge whether it is correct or not."

The child scratched his head in distress as he held the information

"It's going to take a lot of time... Hopefully Crono won't blame me for going back a little late. ”

Although the white-robed scholar did not know who Crono was in the mouth of the child, he could understand the child's distress very well. After all, it takes a lot of time for many math professors to verify whether this question is too much for a 6 or 7-year-old child.

"It doesn't have to be done now.... Three days later..."The white-robed scholar stopped talking, for the child had already begun to concentrate on the calculations on the stickers.

Time passes minute by minute.... The shadows of the trees that had been slanting were almost upright, and the children were still writing intently, while the white-robed scholars were leisurely strolling in the shade of the nearby lawn.

Finally, the child put down the paper and pencil in his hand and stretched out a big stretch.

"How's it going?" The white-robed scholar walked back slowly and asked with a little expectation

"It's been solved." The child said lazily

"Unfortunately, this counter-proof is wrong, and although it is an interesting attempt, it is a pity that there is a fundamental error in the distribution of prime numbers!"

Although he had already made a high enough assessment of the level of the child in front of him, when he got the answer, the white-robed scholar had to raise his evaluation again

[Did it only take 4 hours?] What a performance that exceeded expectations! The white-robed scholar looked at the time, and said to himself in his heart, looking at the piece of jade full of talent in front of him, he unconsciously rose in his heart to carve it.

[I originally thought that I wouldn't accept disciples, and I would devote my life to research... I didn't expect...]

The white-robed scholar came to the child's side and said with emotion

"What a gifted child~~ If you teach well, you may surpass all your predecessors."

"That's too flippant, isn't it?" The child frowned slightly after listening to the emotion of the white-robed and white-robed scholar in front of him

"What do you mean by that?"

"Knowledge is accumulative, theories from hundreds of years ago are only the foundation today, and their achievements have become the stepping stone to our future, so in a broad sense, we have surpassed them. What people talk about is just transcending their contribution to the academic world.

Also, there is the most important point. Personally, I think that if we can't surpass our predecessors, we can only say that it is a shame for our descendants. Even the current Great Sage Leslin. Ma Zheli, it is not impossible to be surpassed in the future. ”

After listening to the child's wild words, the white-robed scholar not only did not laugh, but laughed loudly, and at the same time bent down slightly and stretched out his hand to the child

"Hahaha~~~! It's really funny, it's not so easy to surpass Reslin, how about becoming my disciple? I can take your dreams one step further."

"So, what kind of proof do you have to qualify to be my teacher?" The child asked alertly

"What an alert child~~ That's right." The white-robed scholar displayed the badge of honor and status issued by the Authority, and at the same time, the powerful magic created a whirlpool of air currents, which could make the boy feel it clearly.

"Listen, your future teacher's name is.... Leslin. Ma Zheli - the person you want to surpass. ”

"Reslin. Ma Philosophy? The child, who had been indifferent, finally showed a hint of surprise

"That's right, I'm going to teach you everything.... But what about following in my footsteps for the rest of your life? Or strive to surpass the past.... It's up to you. So, kid, are you willing to keep up? ”

The scene suddenly changed....

"You're smart, but you still have a lot to learn."

"The speed has to be accelerated, and by the time you finish the work, the patient will already be dead."

"Oh? Can you see it too? Well, from now on, I'll show you how to use it. ”

"Didn't you say you wanted to surpass me? Then use your own mind and think about it! Blindly trying to get guidance from me, blindly learning my way, in the end, can only become a copy of Reslin! ”

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"It's so exciting!!" Countless people around the child threw warm applause at him without hesitation, and the owner who received the applause was also red and excited.

"It's only 9 years old to be able to achieve such an achievement, which is of course due to the teaching of His Excellency the Great Sage, but this child's talent is really amazing~~"

"Yes~~ Perhaps, he will be the great sage of the future, right?"

"What an enviable talent~~"

The influx of countless praises made the child a little uncomfortable, everyone only saw the superficial achievements, and the hard work behind the scenes was not understandable to outsiders. If it weren't for his own efforts, even the Great Sage Leslin would be helpless!

The scene changes again....

The powerful magic force made everyone feel that it was difficult to breathe, and cold sweat seeped out of the skin, soaking the clothes...

"Teacher, I strongly recommend stopping the test, it is too dangerous to go deeper, and we have no countermeasures at the moment." Although the child moved freely, he was also sweating profusely.

"No way!" Reislin categorically rejected his disciple's suggestion

"The crystallization of a great civilization that has been dormant for millions of years is about to unfold before us.... How can you give up at this time? ”

"Huh?" For the first time, I found that the teacher, who always maintained a steady and peaceful posture, actually had a crazy look.

"Even if it's just a little bit.... As long as you can peek into the little bit of data and information, it can be called an opportunity to change the development of the history of magic in the world. So, you must not give up! ”

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"Emergency, emergency, all passages are immediately blocked, and the prohibition on the armitization of magic guides is lifted. Repeated, the prohibition on the armitization of magic guides was lifted. ”

The radio kept repeating the mechanical sound of announcements

"Damn, do you kill anyone you see?" The area around the test site was already stained red with blood, and there were stumps and severed arms of researchers and guard wizards everywhere, and the child had never seen such a scene like the Shura field, and his whole body began to tremble unconsciously

A white halo swirled in the air, as if looking for the next target, and then shot sharply in one direction.

"Danger!!" I was scared, but my body acted subconsciously. pushed a small, slightly dazed, long-haired blonde girl away.

"Ah~~!!" Endure the severe pain all over my body...

"It's ..... now!!" Consciousness gradually blurred.....

I tried hard to open my eyes, but I could only barely open a thin slit in my eyelids.

The green figure was even more blurred under the incandescent light, and there was a faint anxious voice in his ears.

"The doctor's patient's heart rate has fallen below 30, and the pupils have shown signs of divaluation"

"The visceral bleeding is so bad that it can't be stopped!"

"Try to keep the patient conscious!"

"Can you hold on and hear me? Please hold on and don't sleep! ”

"Leave it to me here!" A calm, gentle voice came

However, at the moment of emergency, the doctor obviously did not have such a good temper.

"Now in surgery .... If you don't want to close it, please...."

The doctor paused in the middle of his sentence

"Lord Reslyn.... I'm sorry, but I didn't know it was you. ”

"It's okay, let's all go out! I'll leave it to me! ”

"Yes...."Without the slightest protest, the footsteps faded away

Consciousness is enveloped in a burst of warmth... When he barely woke up again, he could only look at the distant back in the haze.

"I'm sorry, my disciple! If you survive, I hope you don't resent it! If you want to be resentful, just resent me! ”

I wanted to get up and reach out to grab something, but it was so difficult.

"Ahh Kamiyu sat up from the bed with her right hand held flat as if she were about to grasp something.

"Dreams.... Is it? He closed his eyes in pain, stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and sweat ran from his fingers....

I looked at the electronic clock in front of the bed.

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"How long has it been since you dreamed?" He muttered to himself

"It's been 7 years before you know it? Although there are many clues, there are still not many clues..."Covering his face with his hands, he rubbed it gently

"What a nasty dream!"