A few months ago.

Okad Floating Sands.

"Interesting article," Speaker Nicholas smiled, tossing the manuscript given to him by "Eternal Blood" on the table, "but you'd better change the title." ”

"On the negative impact of the bad habit of one-on-one duel in actual combat," Wei argued with the mask, "What's wrong?" ”

"Whoever is willing to read this paper quietly," said Speaker Nicholas, "whether he is a seasoned officer or a scholar of war history, will already know what you are saying." And those generals who will initiate a heads-up without brains, they will not read an article with such a title and such a long one. In fact, many of them are simply illiterate. ”

"You can ......" In fact, compared to Chinese characters, the most common lingua franca in the cloud continent is already very simple. The lingua franca of the mainland is pronounced in the same way in writing, "what you see is what you read", and there is only one way to read every word on the paper, not to mention that compared with his original world Chinese, it is much simpler than English.

"There are always people who can't learn, or don't want to learn," said Speaker Nicholas, leisurely, "my young friend—this world is different from the world before you. Your hometown does not have the bounty of a sea of clouds or a magic web. With us, people can become stronger than others through cultivation, and they can be excusable for having stronger desires for expression. You have to understand them. ”

"The caster has not turned himself into another species," Wei argued, "and there is a limit to the number of spells that mages and priests can cast each day. Even if they are secret warriors, their physical strength is not unlimited. The caster cannot be completely free from the normal army. The sneak attack of ordinary people, even simple crowd tactics, is still deadly...... Only the weaker side in actual combat can—"

"You have written all this in the article," said Speaker Nicholas calmly, "I agree with the publication of your article, but everything has to be done step by step." ”

Wei sighed and said no more. It is difficult to spread an idea in Okad. I've written a lot of articles — most of them are found on Earth — but it's hard to move an inch at Okad.

I wonder what the pretentious Elrios will think of their articles?

Next time, I will find a Xuanhu article that meets their appetite and send it anonymously, Wei Xiang.

Well...... Just the article "On the Application of the Principle of Falsifiability in the Distinction between Arcane and Divine Art" that I wrote using Popper's philosophy of science as a model.

At this moment, he didn't expect it at all...... This whimsical approach will become a means for him to get in touch with "another traverser".

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Arsèna watched uneasily as the girl opened the neatly folded manuscript paper and began the essay that had amazed him so far.

The mysterious author said that the "Bright World" and himself were academic colleagues, and as long as the article was brought to this noble lady, she would definitely be greatly interested, and even began to promote the article vigorously.

Mr. Arsène is convinced of this.

With the limited clues on his hands, he really couldn't think of who the mysterious author was, and what connection he had with the "Bright World".

can take advantage of the convenience of work to get in touch with this talented woman who is both civil and military, and Arsène will not miss this opportunity.

Who would be disgusted with befriending the legendary Mystical Warrior of the future?

……

"What is it......" the girl laughed at first.

But soon.

The girl's expression sank. She quickly flipped through the article in her hand, and her face turned pale.

"You ......" Arsène also noticed the girl's strangeness. At this time, the girl exuded an amazing momentum all over her body. As a man of letters who had never been on the battlefield, Mr. Arsène's calves trembled a little.

Don't...... The mysterious author is not her friend, but an enemy? Arsène thought in a cold sweat. Then there's no need for me to provoke her. I've never heard of this kind of thing.

Looking at her posture - Mr. Arsène suddenly had a brain hole, a bit like those mages who found that their important work had been copied.

Could it be that the young lady in front of me also plagiarized the mystery gentleman's arguments in his previous article? The gentleman sent himself to openly provoke, saying that he already knew about the good deeds she had done?

Joke! What does this matter to me!

But to his surprise, although the momentum on the girl's body was almost murderous, the girl was not angry with him. She folded the paper again and put it back in Monsieur Arsène's hand.

"Who are you?" The girl said suddenly.

"What?" Mr. Arsène, the second monk, was puzzled.

"Hmm." The girl nodded slightly.

She had already read from Arsène's expression that the other party really didn't know anything. He is not the one who uses an article about Earth knowledge to get in touch with him.

What is this article?

The falsifiability principle of Popper's philosophy of science?

It's still written in such a simple way, short and concise?

Hell yes!

The girl swore that there was a popular science article in her memory, and the layout of the article was almost exactly the same. In fact, the author of this article basically copied the examples in the article, except for the local examples and the magic and arcane arts in the cloud world......

Absolutely, absolutely, it's a masterpiece of an earthling, and the girl hates to think.

As for whether the author of the article is crookedly attacking the aborigines of the world who have studied the principle of falsifiability - why is the other party obscure, and others do not look for it, but when they find it, they will find their own head?

Coincidental? Inexistent!

Ninety percent probability, behind this article, there is a traverser like himself. The other party, like himself, has a hobby in humanistic theory, and this knowledge is common to both worlds.

The pamphlet on the "Book Taxonomy" made the other party suspect that he was also a traverser. Now the other party is using this to test himself.

"Sir. I am asking, who is the author of this article? The girl asked. Her voice was calm, but Monsieur Arsène could sense the intensity behind it.

"No, I don't know ......," Arsène said with trepidation, "the author submitted anonymously. ”

Really. As I thought......

"Then why did you hand me this article?" The girl whispered.

"The chairman of the board of directors is stuck in the article and won't let me publish it," Arsène said with sincere trepidation, "and today the author has another anonymous letter. He said that if you see his article, you might be willing to ...... Willing to ......"

Arsène couldn't go on.

A few seconds of silence.

"I see," said the girl, "tell the author: I will support him, but only if he contacts me personally." I'm willing to talk to him in person, or have a secure spell communication. Tell him that I have no ill will towards him. ”

Arsèna was willing to believe that the girl really had no ill will towards the other party, but the girl's words themselves were vicious......

"Miss," Arsène couldn't care much, "if the other party ......" he thought, if it was really a plagiarism case, it didn't matter who was plagiarized, it was always right to stand on the girl's side.

The girl shook her head: "It's different from what you think." You're ...... Just think of me and this anonymous author as 'peers who have never met'. ”

"A fellow disciple you've never met?" Arsène was taken aback. Are these two really members of the same school? I've never heard of it.

"How did you get in touch with each other?" The girl asked.

"Yes. There are a couple of intermediaries. I don't have a relationship with them. ”

"Don't bother them," said the maiden, for it was not her or Arsène's specialty to track them down, but you had to convey my willingness to contact him. ”

"I'll do it."

"You're not going to say anything superfluous, are you?"

"Absolutely...... Absolutely not. Arsène's sideburns were dripping with sweat.

"Go ahead." The girl was pleased with Arcena's attitude. Arsène hurriedly bowed to the maiden and stumbled away.

What's wrong with you? Xiaowei in the girl's inner world asked suspiciously.

[A little trivia.] Hiding the mixed thoughts in her heart, the girl replied concisely.