When I came out of the hospital, the sun had already dropped below the horizon, a few stars had risen in the eastern sky, and night was gradually swallowing up the sky.
Reiner holds the paper in his hand. This paper, which has been buried for ten years, is lying quietly here. The energy contained in it has been accumulated for too long, but it has never been able to find the way to explode. place.
He knows what to do.
It was already past the time for the thesis review committee to get off work, so there must be no one in that huge office. Reiner called a carriage and returned to the hotel where he lived.
He looked carefully and checked the paper again, then picked up a pen and started writing a letter on a piece of paper.
The recipient of this letter is not a certain high-level mage or legendary mage, but the entire high-level council.
Although such behavior may seem a bit unruly, Reiner believes that the value of this paper can bear such weight.
When he finished the long letter, it was already late at night. Reiner read the letter again before sealing it with wax and giving it to the owl in the hotel for delivery. Ordinary hotels did not have such a convenient service, just because of this Only if the hotel has a certain cooperative relationship with the Magic Association will it always have owls.
Early the next morning, Reiner took a carriage to the thesis review committee.
He was the first one to arrive, and the crowd at the door had not yet gathered, so Reiner was able to enter the manor smoothly.
Reiner, who had made five copies of the paper in his hand, returned to his seat. At this time, Big Bear Bear walked into the office with a yawn.
"Good morning, little Lena, it's really early today."
Bell first picked up the cup and made a cup of coffee before slowly sitting down.
Afterwards, several other people arrived at the office one after another. Today was a day for a regular discussion meeting. Everyone was sorting out the papers that needed to be discussed at the meeting, and there was no communication.
About half an hour later, Director Percival stood up and clapped his hands.
"Let's have a meeting."
Several people followed them to the conference room next door. They still had their original seats. Reiner held the stack of papers in his hand and sat next to Igor.
"What's this?"
Igor was a little surprised. What Reiner was holding seemed to be a copy of the paper, but logically, he would not receive the task of reviewing the paper.
"We'll find out later."
Reiner did not explain, but only glanced at Percival.
"So, let's start today's meeting, first..."
Percival spoke in a scripted manner as usual, but soon a raised hand interrupted his next speech.
"... Reiner, what can you do?"
Everyone's eyes turned to Reiner, and the young mage slowly stood up and said.
"Everyone, I have a paper here that I think deserves priority discussion."
Hearing Reiner's words, the judges in the conference room were a little confused.
Reiner's daily job is to sort out the papers that have been reviewed by other review members. As an assistant review member, he will not read the papers as the first reviewer, so where did the paper in his hand come from
"Reiner, where did you get your paper?"
Roger asked. He had no feelings for the young mage, but was simply puzzled.
"It was given to me by an old man. This was her son's paper. In the past, this paper had been rejected, but I think the review opinions at that time were incorrect."
Reiner's explanation made Percival raise his eyebrows.
"Wait, you mean, this paper is the same as the ones in the hands of the mages outside who want us to re-evaluate their papers?"
Hannah whispered. She glanced at Percival before continuing.
"I don't think there's much to discuss in those papers."
"Is it another perpetual motion machine?"
Roger joked, he smiled, but when he saw the cold faces of everyone around him, he cleared his throat and said no more.
"Hannah-sama, why don't you read the paper first and then comment?"
Reiner said, then looked at Percival.
"Director Percival, the purpose of this paper review committee is to re-evaluate those innovative papers that may have been buried. The paper in my hand can definitely be called subversive. I am proud of the paper in my hand." The Hohenheim Gold Cup."
Reiner's words made Percival think. Originally, Percival thought that Reiner was a talent, so he spent time advising him to focus on improving his magic strength, but that night After a conversation, Percival knew that Reiner was definitely not the same person as him.
Originally, Percival could of course forcibly reject Reiner's proposal, but this was indeed against the principles established by this thesis review committee. If Reiner went to a certain high-level mage to say something in the future, he might be held accountable, so , Percival nodded slightly.
"Go ahead, Reiner."
Seeing that he had received approval, Reiner did not rush to tell the content of the paper, but passed the copy in his hand to everyone present.
"Everyone, I suggest you read this paper first."
he said, then added.
"This is a paper about mathematics and will not cause cognitive collapse, so everyone can rest assured."
This is a mockery of his title of Skull Crusher.
Bear smiled and took the paper, but frowned when he saw the title.
"Unification of the equations of motion? There has been no breakthrough in this topic for a long time."
You know, even the legendary mage Isaris Eberton, the discoverer of the three laws of kinematics, failed at this. It is too difficult to unify various equations of motion.
But as Reiner said, it is a mathematical paper. It only starts from the formulas of various equations of motion and explores the problem entirely through derivation. Bear Bell is not good at mathematics and was quickly fascinated by the various changes in it. The process was confusing.
However, this did not hinder him from reading until he saw the integration process of the two movements on the curved surface, and then he saw the particularly conspicuous -1 in the square root symbol.
"What's this?"
Bear's eyes widened and he looked at this paper with some disbelief. He was attracted by that formula. Even if his mathematical foundation was not very good, he could feel the harmonious beauty exuded by that formula. This Just like a beautiful piece of music, there is no room for flaws, it is pure and flawless.
Only this i, this imaginary number, was so weird and difficult to understand that it made Big Bear Bear feel his head swell. For the first time, when he was reading a mathematics paper, he felt that his cognition seemed to be slightly shaken.
Raising his head, Big Bear Bell wanted to see the reactions of others, but he saw Director Percival sitting at the end of the long table with a livid face.