Movement and stillness, infinite and finite, time and space...
Tik stood there and thought for three hours, his brain running at super high speed, thinking about how to solve these two paradoxes, but he still had no clue. In the end, he had to look at Leibniz helplessly. said.
"Please also understand, Master Leibniz, this question is too profound. I'm afraid I won't be able to give you any answer in a short time."
Although Alva, Ellison and others were a little reluctant, they all had to admit this.
It can only be said that these two paradoxes are indeed difficult problems that have plagued the entire Mathematical Olympiad world. They are based on the most common object motion. They are simple, intuitive, and terrifying to think about.
Leibniz did not respond verbally, but secretly communicated with Zhi Nao.
His previous guess was extremely correct. With rapid thinking and rapid brain operation, the brain's ability to decipher the frequency of mental power was almost ten times that of usual!
All the formal wizards present were a little uneasy when they saw Leibniz was silent, but most of them were helpless.
Even the Mathematical Olympiad masters cannot give an accurate answer to such a paradox. It would be too difficult to expect them to solve it.
Of course, Leibniz did not expect them to crack it. After confirming his guess, he immediately put on a more amiable expression. "In fact, I already have some clues about solving these two paradoxes."
Tik and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Leibniz, very curious about what the other party said to solve these two paradoxes.
"The key to these two problems is whether the numerical value can be divided infinitely, and whether two infinitely close numbers are equal, and they should be calculated now. This is a problem that has not been solved by any discipline in the past, so I think Olympic mathematics needs an innovation to Redefine the world!" Leibniz said solemnly. “I named it—Calculus!”
Tik suddenly felt refreshed. They did not expect that for the success or failure of a bet, this master of mathematics would actually prepare to create a new branch of the school. They did not expect that he would be lucky enough to participate in it and become one of the founders of this school. one.
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At night, in the hall of the manor, Tik, who had been in the magic realm for ten hours, finally withdrew from the ocean of thoughts, rubbed his somewhat swollen forehead, and had only one thought left in his mind.
Difficult... so fucking difficult!
Compared with calculus, Tik even felt that all the Olympiads he had been exposed to before were simply childish. His brain had been dizzy with concepts such as tangents, functions, limits, etc., so much so that after seeing something that approximated a curve, , a thought will come to mind.
Can this thing be guided?
What surprised Tik even more was that his magic power had actually increased and improved to a certain extent. As early as when he was at the Iyeta harbor, he heard that many apprentices could increase the growth rate of magic power and spiritual power by learning arcana. Even better than meditation.
However, for a formal wizard like him, the effect is minimal. Tik was a little regretful at first. Only now did he realize that it was not that this method was useless to them, but that the difficulty of the previous Mathematical Olympiad questions was too low for them. , which cannot achieve the effect of training computing power at all.
Tik was not the only one who realized this, Alva and the others were also pleasantly surprised. You must know that these three-ring wizards are already quite old, and the growth of magic power of most of them has already stagnated. Those who are promoted again The possibility is slim.
Today's research and exploration in the field of calculus has given Alva and others new hope!
Although they lost hundreds of hairs in just half a day, facing the dual temptations of increasing their magic power and becoming the founder of a branch of a school, no one would back down because of some difficulties...
Compared with Tik and others who are immersed in learning and research in the field of calculus and have no time to care about external objects, the situation inside the Magic Council is different.
In recent days, the doomsday sect has become more and more active, and the city guards sent to monitor and track some of the believers have also disappeared inexplicably, making a group of congressmen both angry and frightened.
"We can no longer tolerate this. I suggest that we take action immediately to clean up the entire Doomsday Sect!" Raphael slapped the table and shouted angrily.
"Are you planning to start a war in Greenriel City? Raphael?" Another councilman stood up and retorted fiercely.
This involves hundreds of wizards. These people are not unarmed civilians. Once a full-scale war breaks out, the losses will be unpredictable.
What's more, they still don't know which wizards were bewitched and which wizards were the culprits in causing this commotion.
The several believers who were secretly arrested before were all talking about the so-called doomsday and elemental spirits. They couldn't ask anything at all, so that until now, they have not been able to fully confirm that the previous attacks on congressmen were related to this weird sect.
"How about we just sit here and wait, watching things become more and more unmanageable?" Raphael roared.
"No matter what, we must investigate clearly first, and we must not attack so many wizards for no reason!" The congressman insisted. The resources consumed to train an official wizard are unpredictable, and Greenriel cannot afford to clear them out at once. Paying the price of hundreds of wizards is simply breaking your own arm!
The Sky Territory quickly became a quarrel. There were not a few council members who had the same idea as Raphael, but there were quite a few differences on how to capture these doomsday cultists.
If you want to capture an official wizard, you usually need three to five wizards of the same level to work together to ensure that there are no casualties. As for the members of the Doomsday Sect, they have investigated more than 300 people, and the parliament's manpower There is simply not enough, unless those civilian wizards are forcibly recruited to assist.
Some members were suddenly shocked to realize that Greenlear was so weak now.
At this moment, there are only two legendary wizards left in the Wizard City, and the protection is unprecedentedly weak!
Moreover, Master Faiz was severely injured due to the previous attack, and he didn't know when he would wake up.
As for [Controller of Elements] Artok, no one knows what his mental state is. Expecting him to take charge of the overall situation can only be delusional...
The members of the House of Representatives present were either arguing, worried, or angry, and several great wizards even looked at August, who was the acting speaker, with pity.
Before, Harrov put this magic star in charge of the affairs of the parliament. They were a little envious and even resentful. But now they are just happy, because this is a complete mess. Who will take the blame...
