Master Tongtian

Smart Tavern.

Seeing Osselon's eyes filled with 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 cracked the principle of the Soul-Eating Bracelet, and found a way to completely invalidate some Soul-Eating Bracelets."

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

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

Countless logic mages 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 complex 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 crack, and the blocking time will change once, making the cracker's previous efforts in vain.

Second, too few samples were obtained, making it difficult to repeat the experiment.

After all, not everyone is as good at replicating as Rosen and can try to crack it unlimited times.

Now that Dadalit has actually achieved results, even Typhon can't help it.

He asked: "Is this true?"

"Great one, on this occasion, in front of so many people, I cannot and do not dare to lie."

Typhon immediately said: "Bring it to me and see."

"As you wish, Great One."

Although Rosen in the Silent Barrier did not hear the words, he could roughly understand what was happening in the outside world from the shape of his mouth.

He was slightly surprised in his heart.

‘It’s not easy to crack the Soul-Eating Bracelet with normal means. How did this guy do it? ’

If he had not successfully cracked it, he would have thought that Dadalit was really powerful and worthy of being a super genius.

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

Otherwise, the first person to crack it should be the powerful alchemist god Typhon, not a medium-powerful one.

Then there are two possibilities.

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

Secondly, this guy may be a pawn of the True God of Darkness in the Kingdom of Earth, and he may be testing himself by doing this.

Why test?

Because he fixed the loophole in the Source of All Laws some time ago and disabled the weak soul-eating bracelet, the True God of Darkness must want to find out the reason.

They may even have suspicions about him, and this time they sent chess pieces to secretly test his reaction.

Of course, all this is speculation, and whether it is true or false, he must not expose the fact that he has cracked the soul-eating bracelet long ago.

So, he pretended to have no knowledge of the outside world and began to formally prove the four-color conjecture.

He wrote very quickly and used a hundred pens, fully utilizing his 960-star super spell-casting ability.

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 when they saw Rosen truly showing his super spell-casting ability, they all felt extremely shocked and turned around to watch this spectacle.

After all, it is a profound mathematical problem, and it is very labor-intensive to think about.

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

Therefore, even a 160-star Fasclaw can only barely write 15 strokes at a time.

I never dreamed of writing like Rosen.

Looking at the other mages, everyone was surprised and envious.

Even Typhon was shocked.

His spellcasting star skill is 720 stars, which is 240 stars lower than Rosen. Naturally, he cannot do similar things.

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

Alantis explained the reason softly.

Typhon was even more shocked: "You have such a high spellcasting ability at level 6. If you become a powerful god, wouldn't it mean that you can reach the sky?"

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

Just casting a star spell will skyrocket from 280 stars to over 600 stars.

But if Rosen is like this, why not just go up to 2,400 stars?

Even His Majesty was crushed by his single-round spell-casting ability!

Dadalit managed to steal Rosen's limelight and also hit Oselon by the way. He was quite proud of it.

When I suddenly saw this scene, I was shocked. After asking for a moment, I knew the reason.

He was suddenly even more shocked, and at the same time, he felt a strong sense of jealousy.

Because the other party showed real power, 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 god, he will definitely not be able to sit still.

Because the opponent can definitely be promoted, and once he is promoted, his power will greatly surpass him.

He is obviously the God of Logic, and 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 had always been proud, could not help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He couldn't help but feel angry.

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

While he was irritated, a mysterious whisper with a slight smile sounded in his heart.

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

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

The whisper chuckled: "It would be a pity if I didn't use your eyes to take a closer look at such a rare magical event."

Dadalit's heart was shaken violently: "You have done something to me."

The worst part was that he didn't even notice.

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

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

Dadalit felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave, with no trace of his ambitions.

The voice was loud again and the tone was gentle.

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

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

"That's not necessarily the case!"

Dadalit is still angry.

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

"But I can make you a promise, as long as you can be my eyes in the Kingdom of Earth God, please note, it's 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 your divine power level, so that you can be the first to achieve powerful divine power."

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

"Moreover, 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 do various magic experiments and freely explore the truth of the world. Even if this exploration leads to the destruction of a city and the disappearance of millions or even billions of lives, it is no problem."

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

Dadalit had been listening silently. 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."

Dalit asked immediately.

"The teachings of the Heavenly Order Order Association don't say that. What you are talking about is to let the River Styx converge again, break the eternal order of the gods, and let the natural law of material reincarnation operate again."

"That's what I said, but it is not inconsistent with the final victory."

"Because there are so many gods and extraordinary beings, the River Styx has long been overwhelmed."

"When we win the final victory, let all those useless gods and useless extraordinary beings fall. Only us, the sober and intelligent logic mages, will be left as the managers of the Styx."

Dadalit understood: "So, you are pursuing the 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.

"Great one, I am willing to be your eyes."

"Aha, I appreciate a rational logic mage like you the most. Next, you give up your competition 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 bitterly: "Great One, I know you want me to be a spy for the expeditionary force. With Rosen's wisdom, as long as the war fails unexpectedly several times, the existence of spies will be immediately detected."

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

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

"I will serve you, Great One."

“What a wise choice.”

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

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

Typhon immediately took the manuscript for review.

Among all the mages present, he was the only one with the ability to quickly check whether it was right or wrong.

But even the powerful god spent half an hour reviewing it.

Half an hour later, he took a deep 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 difficult.

It's not just that you prove it. After all, there are countless delusional ronin in this world.

Therefore, it must be recognized by most logic mages.

Everyone read it and pondered every word.

Only when everyone who has the ability to understand the problem thinks there is no problem will they 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 others to see. If any mage finds any mistakes in my proof process, I will be very grateful and will return a copy of my unique magic results."

While talking, he used the copying technique to make hundreds of copies of the manuscript and distributed them one by one.

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

For a time, all the mages 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 for cracking the soul-eating bracelet.

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

"Mr. Dadalit, there are a lot of subjective guesses in your manuscript. Do you confirm that it is true and valid?"

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

"To be more precise, the weak and equal-strength bracelets failed, and this has been verified many times in my trial ranch."

When Rosen heard this, he felt strange.

"You're not here to take the credit, are you?"

If the weak soul-eating bracelet fails, the devil will definitely not take the initiative to say so.

There are not many opportunities for direct contact between the gods of the Emerald Wilderness and the Demon God, and their understanding of the Demon God is not deep.

By some strange combination of circumstances, others would actually think that Dadalit's magic was taking effect.

But how long can such lies last?

Rosen felt more and more that there was something wrong with this Dalit.

Fortunately, Typhon had a very strict temperament and shook his head:

"Mr. Dadalit, the validity of the results still needs to be verified, but based on the standards of magic papers alone, the paper you submitted is seriously unqualified."

"And even if the magic is really effective, it is most likely due to good luck. The effect will be unstable and difficult to apply universally. Naturally, it has no promotion value."

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

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

When he said this, he basically declared the death penalty for Daldalit's magic paper.

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

They unanimously concluded that there was nothing wrong with the proof process and were deeply shocked by the powerful computing power displayed during the proof process.

All eight people said it was no problem, and they had not known Rosen before and had no interest in it.

There are even three people who are competitors for the God of Logic, the kind who are eager for Rosen to make mistakes.

But the right and wrong of logical spells are very clear, leaving no room for discussion.

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

Typhon declared loudly.

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

"Mr. Rosen has successfully won the title of Lord of Wisdom today and in the next 30 days."

‘Whoa, whoa, whoosh’

Everyone in the tavern began to applaud enthusiastically, expressing 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.

In the crowd, Dadalit's heart felt like a poisonous snake biting him, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

But he remembered what the Great One said.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his annoyance, shrugged his shoulders openly, and walked to Rosen.

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

Rosen was wary of this person and subconsciously stayed away.

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

After saying that, he nodded politely but coldly to Dadali, then turned to respond to the congratulations of another mage.

Dadalit is an extremely arrogant person, how could he bear such cold treatment? His mind was stagnant and he couldn't pretend anymore.

Suddenly a whisper sounded in my mind: "Calm down, young man, your patience now is for future victory!"

Dadalit was slightly shaken. He managed to maintain a smile on his face and took the initiative to join in the conversation: "Master Rosen, I heard that you are planning to join the expedition, why don't you join us?"

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

A hint of joy appeared on his face.

"Aha, I'm so honored."