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Chapter 215 1+1=10

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Benson did not answer the old guy's question as soon as possible because he knew that the old guy had not yet been completely awake.

He looked at the messy inside of the mage tower and took Lani into it.

But as soon as his front feet stepped into the room, the sage Weiruosen quickly approached him and crawled on the ground in a strange posture.

His haggard hands grabbed his heels tightly.

"Old guy, be careful! You're stepping on my formula!"

Benson was forced to twist and moved his footsteps away, and he saw that some strange symbols were indeed carved on the floor.

After digging Benson, Weiruosen obsessed with obsessively obsessed with the research results on the floor.

"Ah! A wonderful formula! The goddess of magic is summoning! She said that these things are beautiful, and she said: Weiruosen, you must understand me more and more!"

The sage's words gradually became crazy and weird. At this time, Benson had noticed the black patches on his arms.

But it is said that a magician loves truth more than loves all things in the world. Do you say that he doesn’t love truth?”

Benson and Lani were both beaten to the ground by the wise man.

The rune blade was raised to Benson's forehead.

Seeing this, Weiruosen suddenly had a fly-like wing of a cicada on his back, and his thin hands began to condense the energy of magic.

"Because of binary, 0 represents 0 times the power of zero by 2, and 1 represents 1 times the power of zero by 2."

But soon, he felt relieved again.

"What?"

"Lani, go lock the door."

Unexpectedly, after hearing all this, Weiruosen just sighed.

Because that is uncontrollable.

Benson frowned. Weirosen, who still had consciousness, was no longer the sage with gentle demands.

Weiruosen said in admiration. Seeing that the atmosphere was in place, Benson told Weiruosen his real thoughts.

Benson paid attention to the expression of his old friend, but saw that the sage said a little dissatisfied:

He gradually lost his judgment in the battle and was very likely to really kill his old friends.

"Sage, don't you think the astrology should be reborn? If you stick to the current theory, there will be no progress in tens of thousands of years from now."

Just like the astrological tower he took over, an aspiring mage would hesitate between the lives of others and the truth.

"Not me, I'm a young man named Ictor."

“1+1 equals 10!”

Since they decided to take over the important task of opening a new era of magic, Viruson and Benson were unwilling to decide the lives of all the mages of the Astrological Tower without authorization.

It's been so many years, this is the first time someone has given an answer other than 2.

"Binary! This is what I need! My research can finally go a step further!"

Benson looked excitedly at the recovered sage and couldn't help but hug him.

"Tell me quickly! Why is it equal to 10!"

The two old men from the astrology hugged each other and cried bitterly, and began to tell their own sufferings.

She could only watch silently as Benson began to tell the wise the truth he had learned.

Although he became weaker, this does not mean that Benson and Lani became much stronger.

Rani twisted her body and finally pulled her head out of the pile of books, feeling a little at a loss.

So Benson can answer this question.

"Not ten! It's one zero, 1+1 equals 10!"

The blade that Weiruosen was about to cut off staggered and penetrated deep into the stone brick beside Benson's head.

The progress is predictable. In the end, compared with the vast physical world depicted by Ictor, the theory of magic will ultimately be just a god.

A ridiculous god.

"Well, you have convinced me successfully, not to mention that generous prophet will leave us great achievements that can be recorded in history.

He had no choice but to shout to his old friend:

For Benson and Rani, who came to offer truth, the situation of the sage has exceeded everyone's expectations.

He was corrupted.

The only thing Weiruosen wondered about is this. Such a great achievement would have been possible for any wizard who had aspirations to enter without hesitation.

Weiruosen snatched the rune hilt from Lani's hand, and a more dazzling Force blade formed in his hand, illuminating the entire top like a blue sun.

The "mad dog Lani" behind him took out a rune sword hilt at some point, and the light of the Force began to flash, and a light blue magic sword blade pierced the dark space.

"The circular planet, the universe, the laws of distorted time and space. There are so many things that have nothing to do with the so-called omnipotent magic. Now it seems that I am like a frog in the well."

"Old thing, it's good that you're back."

Ictor also does not hide his personal information from the complete mathematical logic represented by this.

"Icket? Which school is he from? Can you join our astrology?"

Under the control of the sage, the performance of this sharp blade has surpassed that of thousands of divine swords.

"By the way, you haven't told me yet, what is 1+1 equal?"

"What's wrong? My friend? What are you trying to do? Want to debate with me? Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"1+1 equals 10! 1+1 equals 10!"

As Benson explained, Virosen's emotions became more and more intense, and his body gradually recovered.

He was very surprised.

"No, there will still be progress, just."

Benson said solemnly, then stretched out his staff and waited for it.

But at this time, Weiruosen was just eager for Benson to give an explanation.

Half an hour later.

"Not any school, he went to Summoner Academy."

"Benson! Our theory is saved! We can explain God! Even becoming God!"

He could not wait to try it out, how far has the younger generation of the astrological tower grown to?

He was not saddened by the collapse of faith and research, but was somewhat moved by the sudden collapse of astrological theory.

"To the power? What is this statement?"

Weiruosen became more and more happy and approached! He felt that the answer seemed to be true!

"The power of a number represents 1, the first-order represents itself, the quadratic means that the number is multiplied by itself, and the third-order is."

The insect wings began to fall off, and the complexion returned to a full-faced scholar.

Before setting out for the Sage City, Benson had already asked Ictor about this question that had troubled his old friend for many years.

"Summoner Academy, you must be a lord, and it's also a good ambition. It's a pity that this should be said to be a great seedling?

The theory he proposed has represented thousands of years, no, it should be said to be the future of tens of thousands of years, and can even explain the past!

Even if I really say that he was a prophet who came to the world, I am convinced."

Weiruosen sighed and continued to ask Benson:

"By the way, my old friend, how did you understand these principles?"

"One plus one equals ten? This sounds ridiculous. How do you calculate it! What method do you use to calculate it!"

Weiruosen raised his head, and the light belonging to the wise man shone again in his eyes.

He has made a decision.

"I have been corrupted and I have not had much time."

"Let me, the old bone, burn it for you again."
Chapter completed!
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