Wisdom Tavern.

Seeing the light in Ocellen's eyes full of jealousy, Dadalit smiled, walked into the crowd, and laughed loudly.

"Aha~~ Today's tavern is really lively, I heard that Master Lawson is trying to solve the four-color conjecture, so I'll have some fun too."

"After careful research and countless experiments, I successfully solved the third magic problem, completely cracked the principle of the Soul Eater Bracelet, and found a way to completely invalidate some Soul Eater Bracelets."

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

After all, the threat of the Dark God is just around the corner, and the Soul Devouring Bracelet is the most evil.

Countless logic mages have tried to decipher its principles, but the difficulties have been surprisingly high.

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

One is that an extremely complex secret spell lock is added to the artifact shell, and once it is broken by force, it will immediately self-destruct.

The lock is extremely difficult to break, and the interval time changes once, making all the previous efforts of the cracker in vain.

Second, there are too few samples obtained, and it is difficult to repeat the experiment.

After all, not everyone is as good at forking as Lawson and can try to crack it an infinite number of times.

Now that the Dadalites had achieved the results, even Typhon couldn't help it.

"Is this true?" he asked.

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

Typhon immediately said, "Show it to me."

"As you wish, the Great."

Although Lawson in the Silent Barrier didn't hear the words, he could roughly know what was happening in the outside world from the shape of his mouth.

He was slightly shocked in his heart.

'It's not easy to crack the Soul Eater Bracelet by normal means, how did this guy get it?' ’

If he hadn't succeeded in cracking it, then he would have thought that Daldalit was really powerful, worthy of being a super genius.

But he really cracked it, and he knew that the methods of the dark true god were superb, and he also knew that it was impossible to crack it with normal methods.

Otherwise, the first one to crack should be the powerful Alchemy God Lord Typhon, not 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 Dark True God Step in the Earth God Kingdom, and he may be testing himself by doing so.

Why temptation?

Because he made up the loophole in the Source of Ten Thousand Laws some time ago and abolished the weak Soul Devouring Bracelet, the Dark True God must want to find out the reason.

You may even be suspicious of him, and this time you will send a chess piece to secretly test his reaction.

Of course, all of this was speculation, and whether it was true or not, he must not expose the fact that he had already cracked the Soul Eater Bracelet.

So, as if he had no idea of the outside world, he began to formally prove the four-color conjecture.

He wrote quickly, and he asked for a hundred pens, completely exerting his 960-star super spell-casting ability.

With a hundred strokes and overall planning, it is busy and orderly, and the efficiency has reached an astonishing level.

The spectators were originally attracted by the results of the Daldalit, but at this time, they were all shocked to see that Lawson had truly displayed his super spell-casting ability, and they all turned their heads to watch this spectacle.

After all, it is a profound mathematical problem, and it is extremely laborious to think about.

In general, a mage must use 8 to 12 stars to control the output of a pen.

Therefore, even if it is a 160-star Fasclau, he can only barely write 15 strokes.

Like Rosen, I never thought about it in my dreams.

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

Even Typhon was shocked.

His spell-casting star spell is 720 stars, which is 240 stars worse than Lawson, so naturally he can't do similar things.

I couldn't help but ask my daughter, "What's the situation?"

Elantis explained the reason softly.

Typhon was even more shocked: "Level 6 has such a high spell-casting ability, so if you become a powerful god, wouldn't it rush to the sky?"

Level 6 to Level 7 is a huge leap forward.

Just casting the Astral Spell will skyrocket from 280 stars to over 600 stars.

But Rosen is like this, so doesn't it go straight to 2400 stars?

The ability to cast spells in a single round, even His Majesty was crushed by it!

Dardalit successfully stole the limelight from Lawson, and also hit Oxelon by the way, which was quite proud.

When I suddenly saw this scene, I was shocked in my heart, and after asking a little more, I knew the reason.

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

Because the other party shows real strength, which is a skill that every logic mage dreams of.

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

With the huge growth power shown by the other party, even if he is promoted to a powerful god first, or even becomes a logical godlord, he will definitely not be able to sit still.

Because the other party will definitely be promoted, and once he is promoted, his strength will greatly surpass him.

Obviously he is a logic godlord, 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 has always been proud, but a sense of powerlessness uncontrollably appeared in his heart.

I couldn't help but feel angry.

"Why did you create such a person when the Creator had already created me?!"

Just as he was irritable, a mysterious whisper with a slight smile sounded in his heart.

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

Dadalit was shocked: "What are you doing here?" Didn't you say okay, I can only contact you? ”

The whisper smiled: "Such a rare magic event, it would be a pity if I didn't take a good look at it with your eyes."

Dardalit was shocked violently: "You have done something to me."

Worst of all, he didn't even notice it.

"Peace of mind, peace of mind, as long as you cooperate with me well, I will never hurt you."

"Of course, don't get excited, let alone ask for help, I'm scared, but I can do anything."

Dardalit felt a chill in his heart, like falling into an ice cave, and all his ambitions were gone.

The voice was loud again, and the tone was gentle.

"Young man, you are working so hard just to become the so-called Logic Godlord."

"But I bet you won't be able to beat Rosen."

"Not necessarily!"

Daldalit still has a heart.

The mysterious voice chuckled, "Come on." You don't even believe it. ”

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

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

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

"In addition, if you are exposed, I will also save you as soon as possible, and make you my most powerful assistant, and your status is no less than that of the Logic Godlord."

"Moreover, in my realm, spells are spells, and there is no distinction between illegal and legal, let alone artificial distinction between good and evil."

"You are free to experiment with all kinds of magic and explore the truth of the world, even if this exploration leads to the destruction of a city and the loss of millions, if not billions of lives."

"After all, mortal life is like weeds in spring, and as long as we can achieve the final victory, and give a little rain and dew nourishment, weeds will soon grow all over the fields again."

Daldalit listened in silence, and when he heard this, he asked, "Final victory?"

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

Daldalit immediately asked rhetorically.

"The doctrine of the Order of the Heavenly Principles does not say so, what you are talking about is to let the River Styx converge again, break the eternal order of the gods, and let the heavenly principles of material reincarnation work again."

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

"Because there are so many gods and transcendents, Styx has long been overwhelmed."

"When we achieve the final victory, let all the useless gods and useless transcendents fall. Only we, the sober and wise logic mages, are left to serve as stewards of the River Styx. ”

Daldalit understood: "So, you are after the one supreme god."

"So to speak. I value your talents, I've said everything I need to say, what do you say? ”

Daldalit knew he had no choice.

Because the other party can easily destroy themselves.

"Great, I would like to be your eyes."

"Aha, I admire a sane logic mage like you above all else. Next, you give up your rivalry with Rosen and try to become friends and even allies with him. ”

"Remember, I'm not going to let you take any chances, so just be his loyal ally."

Dardalit smiled bitterly: "Great, I know that you want me to be a spy for the expeditionary force, but with Rosen's wisdom, as long as the battle is unexpectedly lost several times, he will immediately perceive the existence of a spy."

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

Dadalit completely understood, although he was very unwilling in his heart, but there was only one way to live under his feet, so he could only grit his teeth and move forward.

"I will serve you, the great."

"It was a wise choice."

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

He patted the proof and said with a smile: "It's a little harder than I thought, but it's also very limited."

Typhon immediately took the manuscript and reviewed it.

Among the mages present, he was the only one who had the ability to quickly review right and wrong.

But even a powerful god reviewed it for half an hour.

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

"Are you willing to make this certificate public and give it to everyone for review?"

Problems like this are very delicate and very difficult.

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

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

Everyone read it, and figured it out word by 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 knew this process and raised his hand to make an invitation.

"Since it is written, it is for people to see, and if a mage finds any mistake in my proof, I am very grateful, and I will reward a copy of my unique magic results."

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

This was really magnificent, and the mages in the tavern immediately applauded.

For a moment, the tavern mages forgot to eat their dinner, and immediately began to study Rosen's proof.

Of course, there are also some people who study the manuscript of Dalit's Soul Eater Bracelet crack.

Typhon was reading this thing, frowning more and more as he read it.

"Mr. Daldalit, there is a lot of subjective speculation in your manuscript, and you are sure that it is true and valid?"

Dardalit spread his hands: "There are indeed a lot of conjectures, but the magic developed according to the final result can indeed make some of the Soul Eater bracelets invalid."

"More precisely, it's the failure of the weak-strength bracelet, and this has been proven many times in my Trial Ranch."

When Rosen heard this, he felt weird.

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

If the weak Soul Devouring Bracelet fails, the Demon God will definitely not take the initiative to say it.

And the gods of the emerald green wilderness don't have many opportunities to come into contact with the demon god head-on, and they don't have a deep understanding of the demon god.

By mistake, others will really think that Daldalit's magic has 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 was very strict and shook his head:

"Mr. Dardalite, the validity of the results still needs to be verified, but judging by the standards of the magic paper alone, the paper you submitted is seriously unqualified."

"And even if the magic is really effective, there is a high probability that it will be hit by good luck, and the effect must be unstable, difficult to universalize, and naturally have no promotion value."

"So, I personally don't think you've solved the abyss puzzle."

Typhon is a high-ranking god and has a great influence in the world of logic and magic.

As soon as he said this, he basically announced the death sentence of Dardalite's treatise on magic.

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

It was unanimously concluded that there were no problems with the proof process and were deeply shocked by the high computing power shown during the proof process.

The eight people all said that there was no problem, and they didn't know Lawson before, so they didn't have any interests.

There are even three people who are still contenders to the Logic Godlord, the kind that wishes Rosen was wrong.

But 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 proved to be correct.

Typhon announced in a loud voice.

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

"Mr. Rosen, you have succeeded in obtaining the title of Lord of Wisdom today, and for the next 30 days."

'Bang Bang Bang Bang'

Everyone in the tavern began to applaud enthusiastically, deeply admiring Rosen's great ability.

Rosen also stood up and thanked everyone.

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

In the crowd, Dadalit's heart was like a poisonous snake biting, uncomfortable.

But he still remembered what the Great One had said.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the irritability in his heart, he shrugged his shoulders and walked over to Rosen.

"Mr. Rosen, you are indeed a rare great 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 faintly and said, "It's just a moment of luck and a gift from the Creator."

After saying that, he nodded politely but coldly to Daldalit, and turned his head to respond to the congratulations of the other mage.

Dadalit is a very arrogant person, how can he stand such a cold reception, and when his mind is stagnant, he can't pretend to be a little unbearable.

A whisper suddenly sounded in his head: "Calm down, young man, patience now is for the sake of victory in the future!"

Dadalit's heart shook slightly, barely maintaining a smile on his face, and took the initiative to speak: "Master Rosen, I heard that you plan to join the expedition, why don't you join us together?"

Rosen turned his head to look at him, wanting to refuse again, but changed his mind at the last minute.

A hint of joy crossed his face.

"Aha, I'm so honored."

(End of chapter)