Two Hundred and Seventy-Three Equal Parts
"This is a sphere, we regard it as our planet..." Fatty took a ball as his teaching tool, and then marked the three magical eyes that had found their positions on the sphere.
"The known eye of magic is here, here, and here..." After he marked it, he looked at Grand Magister Lonsadlai: "Have you found it? The location is very regular."
Before waiting for Grand Magister Lonsadlai to say anything, he said to himself: "We can find the pattern more clearly by connecting the three dots on the line. Mr. Grand Magister, between the four dots By connecting the lines, the surface area of this sphere can be equally divided... Now, it's still one point away!"
Hearing this, Lonsadlai's eyes widened, and he seemed to realize what the fat man said!
"Here! Your Excellency the Great Magister! If there is a magical eye here! Then the entire planet is covered with magical aura!" At this time, Fatty tapped on the endless sea with a pen and said himself speculation.
"My God!" Looking at the fat man's explanation, the face behind Vivienne's mask changed color - this is equivalent to telling her that the entire planet's forbidden magic field will follow the fourth magic eye appears and disappears.
"We speculate that if the fourth eye of magic really appears, the magic density of the entire world will increase... Perhaps, it can exceed a threshold... This may be the origin of magic, something that has been brewing." Fatty
"It's all speculation, and we can't confirm it, but we're worried that it's true."
"I don't know how to refute you, because now your research on the magic eye has its own characteristics. This is the first time I have discussed the magic eye with a mortal so deeply, and it is also the first time in a new direction. Study it." Grand Magister Lonsadlai said embarrassedly.
"We've been studying this thing for thousands of years, but it's still stuck in magical breath and other aspects, and you... your research direction, we've never considered it. This, this is called, something called geometry, I am very interested." Lonsadre candidly admits his inadequacies.
"Magicians also study geometry, and you are highly accomplished in plane geometry. I once discussed with a magician that the arrangement of runes conforms to a certain law, which is also geometry, and I have also studied this aspect in depth." Fatty Shrugging his shoulders, he backhandedly praised Lonsadre.
In the field of mathematics, he is a super talent with extraordinary talent, and he is also one of the best high-tech backbones in Ireland Hill. It is precisely because of his talent that Alan Hill has developed so quickly with the help of Chris.
In his field, he can be said to be the first person under Chris. Unlike Chris, a traverser who used the knowledge tree's golden fingers to cheat, he was a born and bred math genius.
After using the knowledge magic ball, his talent was activated at once, and then he showed unparalleled strength. In his field, he is a real great magus, a peak existence that does not lose to anyone.
so,
In his field, he can really despise anyone because he's strong enough to make Chris a little unbelievable.
"Nice to meet you. Let me introduce myself again. I'm Lonsadlai, the great magister of Greken..." According to Greken's highest etiquette, Lonsadlai spread his right hand on his chest, bowed his head slightly and solemnly. said.
"Uh..." Fatty felt that the conversation was out of his familiar mathematical field again, so he was shy and uneasy again, he swallowed, and realized that it seemed impolite to stand so stupidly.
So he hurriedly bowed his head and introduced himself with a very unnatural expression: "That, that me, my name is Shandi... It turns out that I was a mortal. Ah, no, I am also a mortal now,"
"You are no longer a mortal in your field, or, I think, the world's definition of a mortal is outdated." Lonsadre said with emotion: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Sandy."
In the ocean of knowledge, those who master the most advanced knowledge in any field are no longer mortals. They are gods in their field and have more power than others.
At least that's what the Great Magister Lonsadrei thinks. Although he still has the concept of mortals, he has already agreed with all sincerity. Many people who don't know magic can't be called by the general concept of mortals.
For example, the one in front of him, at least in the field called... called geometry, is enough to be a teacher of Lonsadre.
For another example, Chris, who armed mortals with the power of knowledge and empowered the mortal empire to counter the power of the magic empire, can you say that he is just a mortal?
From a certain point of view, Chris is indeed a mortal. Until now, he has no magic skills, so according to the previous point of view, he is just a mortal.
But he created an empire, an empire of mortals stronger than even the mightiest of magical empires. He has done things that no great magus can do, so Lonsadlai believes that such a person can no longer be described as a mortal.
"If, I want to know, if your speculation is correct, what will happen, the worst."
"There are many worst-case scenarios. For example, the appearance of the Magic Eye is on the endless sea, which is likely to cause a tsunami and even endanger the safety of our coastal city in Alan Hill."
With the help of a computer, it is possible to speculate that the speed of this large-scale meteorological disaster is quite fast. Although there is no mathematical model to support it, it is still possible to speculate in a serious direction. Losses cannot be accurately estimated, but at least part of the preventive effect can be achieved.
These things are all the coping work that Alan Hill is doing, and Chris also thinks that this situation will occur, so he will let the mathematician Sandy stay here and tell the speculation to Lonsadlei.
Therefore, in fact, the corresponding countermeasures are already being prepared. An officer said: "The emergency plan has been activated. Fortunately, there are many mountains in our coastal areas, and the loss of the tsunami will be reduced."
"We closed the nuclear power plant near Ferry City, fearing that the tsunami will destroy the nuclear power plant and cause nuclear pollution." A technician pointed to the map laid out on the table and introduced to Longsa Delai.
"At the same time we are also building flood dams and transferring people from some cities..." an official said, pointing to several coastal cities north of Ireland Hill.
In fact, there are not many coastal cities in the northern part of Ireland Hill, and there was only one ferry city before. Further south, the entire coastline is covered with mountains, and the port city closest to the ferry is already in the Arrant area.
This makes the migration and defense work of Alan Hill simple. If there are too many coastal cities, it will be really miserable.
There is also good news that most of the nuclear power plants were built for safety reasons and were built in the southern region, and there was only one in the northern region, and it was relatively easy to close them.
Even so, Alan Hill's preparations are actually very huge. An official in charge of the matter said to Longsa Delai: "The amount of engineering is very large, and we have invested 400 billion gold coins to reduce the possible occurrence of loss."
This time, the naval commanders were proud of themselves, because the problem appeared in the endless sea, so they dispatched their warships as a matter of course.
Although compared with the Air Force and the Army, their equipment is almost behind the times, but they are still very pleased that they can perform - at least, they have a chance to play, right?
Therefore, the admirals present pointed to the map and talked about their response work, and their tone was even more heroic: "The fleet led by the two submarines and the battleship Intrepid has been dispatched, and they will monitor the dangerous sea area and make any changes in time. Send it back."
"The nuclear anti-aircraft missiles deployed in Ferry City have been withdrawn, and we are transferring Ferry and Main, as well as all factories in the Arrant area." The Air Force general took over the topic: "We are trying to find a way to modify the B-52 The bomber, hopefully to increase its range, to be able to take off on land and scout the sea."
"We have mapped the map coordinates nearby. If necessary, we have prepared more than two nuclear weapons, which can carry out a nuclear strike on that sea area within 2 hours." He pointed to the table that was deliberately reserved for Lonsadlai's document, said.
The grandfather of the great magister looked at the documents on the table and found that Ailan Hill had developed a 10 million-ton nuclear weapon, and there were more than one... He really wanted to ask these damn bastards in front of him, this Isn't there an upper limit to the power of a weapon?
In this way, the power of nuclear weapons will be increased endlessly, and no one can predict where it will eventually go! If the power reaches 100 million or more, even if this weapon is detonated in situ, it will be enough to cause changes in the earth's crust...
Lonsadlai frowned, pinching his beard and questioning: "It's just a guess, you have already prepared so much?"
He knew that whether he mentioned nuclear anti-aircraft missiles before, or showing him nuclear weapons now, he was all proclaiming his power to him, the great magus of Greiken. This is a deterrent and a warning.
Anyway, no matter what the reason, Lonsadlai heard Alan Hill's voice: We are not afraid of Gricken, we are just respecting you.
"Yes, because if this speculation is true, the subsequent changes may endanger the national security of Ailan Hill!" Sure enough, the next second, the general of the Air Force, as the highest-ranking officer present, said his love Lanhill's attitude: "Anything that threatens the national security of Ellandhill must be known and eradicated in advance."
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