"Please tell me the demonstration process of Goldbach's conjecture." Li Tianxiu said.

Goldbach's conjecture, simply put: any integer greater than 2 can be written as the sum of three prime numbers.

These are the three major unsolved problems in modern mathematics in the world. According to his previous understanding of Bixian, she will never be able to solve them.

But just before the latter decided to give up, Li Tianxiu grabbed her hand.

"Don't touch it!" the emperor said anxiously.

"Feel sorry."

Li Tianxiu let go of his hand and said seriously: "Miss Bixian, you should know what we are going to do next, right? When this game is over, we will kill your creator, and you will disappear after that.

So do you want to be a coward for an hour, or a hero for a lifetime?"

Bixian: "?"

Q: "???"

Caroline: "???"

Why does this sound so weird?

Are you instigating Bixian to have a fight before he dies?

But of course Li Tianxiu didn't mean this.

Because he had already hung the little prince's faded crown on his chest with a thick thread, like a thousand-year-old building block.

This thing can increase the favorability of the dungeon character by 10 points, plus one or two points from the blocking emperor. At this time, the favorability between him and Bixian has exceeded the 60 mark.

Therefore, Bixian will not attack at will, and will even listen to what he says.

"What do you mean?" Bixian asked confused.

"Suddenly I realized that she looks like me." Brother Xiang wrote his thanks on a white paper.

"Same communication method, right?" Chen Xi complained.

"Ahem."

Li Tianxiu interrupted their interruption and said seriously: "First of all, the first way is that you can come with me and break away from the shackles of this place and survive forever."

Although he already has a small umbrella, he can never have too much of something like strength.

Not to mention that Bi Xian is an enhanced version of Q, so it is very useful to take it out.

"What does it mean to follow you? Please explain it to me!" The emperor couldn't sit still.

"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If you really like her, then you should realize that keeping her alive is the most important thing." Li Tianxiu said calmly.

"Why am I so familiar with this plot..." Chen Xi sweated and had a pea-shaped face.

The filming of Pure Love God of War has been completed, so why is there still one more fish that slipped through the net?

"Bixian, please take me away! I can't sleep at night without you?!" Dadi said with a cry.

"..."

Bixian hesitated for a while, and regretfully wrote three words - "I can't leave."

Just like what Li Tianxiu said, their existence is related to Wu Xiaoguang. If Wu Xiaoguang disappears, they will disappear with them.

If you want to take them away, you must cut off the connection between them.

The reincarnations present obviously do not have this ability. The reincarnation space pays attention to the equality of payment and reward, and will not give them a big advantage for nothing.

Otherwise, Sikong Lian would not have been judged as violating the rules and driven out of this world.

Therefore, no matter what, Bixian cannot become the weapon spirit of any of them.

"Then there is only the second way."

Li Tianxiu secretly said it was a pity, wrote the title of Goldbach's conjecture on the paper, and said seriously: "If you solve this world's difficult problem, your name will be passed down through the ages! Your deeds will also be passed down by future generations.

Immortal!"

Q: "???"

Caroline: "Are you serious?"

Chen Xi: “Is this some new PUA method?”

Is it possible for a human being to ask a ghost to solve the world's problems?

"It's not impossible." The bishop nodded slightly.

"You have the ability to sense the world, so you dare to claim to know everything, right?"

When the abduction failed, Li Tianxiu decisively gave up his thoughts and said seriously: "In your rules, all the mathematicians in the world are your backing.

So believe in yourself, you have the strength!

Just do it!”

"..."

Listening to Li Tianxiu's pie, Bixian looked very ugly.

I have to say, she was moved.

Judging from the current situation, these challengers have already figured out the loopholes in her rules. Even the most out-of-touch emperor has no intention of confronting the team.

Continuing will only end the game in vain.

After death, she will disappear.

So, why not fight for yourself?

Thinking of this, Bi Xian's eyes suddenly became firm. He threw away the half-written white paper, replaced it with a new one, and wrote the title in the center - "Deduction and Demonstration of Goldbach's Conjecture".

Swish, swish, swish...

The tip of the pen quickly crossed the paper, making a slight sound.

"I really need proof..." Chen Xi complained helplessly.

"While the candidates are answering, please keep quiet to those who have nothing to do with it." Li Tianxiu said seriously.

"But she used our hands, not an unrelated person..." Chen Xi muttered softly.

After two and a half hours of fierce fighting, his fingers were extremely tired.

He was writing so fast now that he couldn't bear it.

Wow.

Four minutes later, the blank page was filled and replaced with the next page.

Under the full exertion of his power, Bixian's expression became extremely serious.

Three minutes later, the second page of manuscript paper was used up.

Ten minutes later, the third page of manuscript paper was used up.

But when he was calculating on the fourth page of the manuscript, Bi Xian's expression suddenly became stiff.

The question entered the first difficult point and her train of thought got stuck.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, relax first." Q encouraged.

"Wipe the sweat."

"Drink water."

"Spit it up."

Li Tianxiu took a towel and wiped the sweat off her forehead, and the bishop also handed her a bottle of mineral water.

Bixian took the water and moistened his throat, then spit it on Caroline's basin.

"Where did you get all these things?" Chen Xi was shocked.

"I can give you that bottle of water..."

"Quiet!"

The emperor's spellcasting was promptly interrupted by everyone, and Bixian lowered his head again and continued the unfinished algorithm.

After adjusting his mood, Bixian's thinking became much smoother, and his calculation speed gradually accelerated.

A good study style will also influence other people.

The reincarnator unconsciously held her breath, anticipating her results.

Three minutes passed...

Five minutes passed...

Ten minutes passed...

More and more drafts were placed underneath Bixian. Bixian looked at the clock on the wall again and again, but could not stop it from continuing to pass.

Only the last half hour left!
To be continued...