Chapter 65

Out of the room at ease, Fowles first called for sylvesty, let her play a basin of water, wash her hands, and then went downstairs.

Sylvette blushed. The building was simple in structure, poor in sound insulation, and had no magic partition. The sound in the room was shared by the people in the building.

Forster didn't care. Shi ran stepped into the living room: "Hi, I'm so sorry. I've kept you waiting

Looking at the spirit of Fowles, although the old master's face was poor, he managed to nod his head: "well, it's still on time."

"Come on, come on, Forrest. I'll introduce you. This one is Nicholas the great mage master of the fourth elder of the mage guild. "

Nicholas? May witch's grandfather? Is it him? Fowles was startled and examined the old man's face carefully. From the old man's not old face, he really found several characteristics similar to the May witch.

The mage guild was really interested in this matter. It sent such people out to run errands. Fowles thought about it. However, after listening to elanfar's next words, he realized that he was wrong.

"There was no need to work for him, but today master Nicholas happened to be on duty. He heard about it, so he took the trouble to bring some..."

"You don't have to say more polite things." Nicholas waved his hand and interrupted elanfa's introduction. "You guys follow the same path as Benjamin's boy. If you're good at everything, you don't pay attention to practice."

Elanfras began to laugh dryly.

Nicholas turned to Fowles: "I'll tell you. Let the boy talk about it. He can talk about tomorrow morning.". Fowles, your name is Fowles. You say you can crack the message block of abandoned islands

The old man followed him, but once he was on the front, he felt a deep pressure. Facing the pressure of the superior, he calmed down and explained: "to be exact, it's just decoding, not cracking."

"Oh? What's the difference? "

"To crack is to use magic means to directly confront the gods and gods who guard the abandoned island. How can I, a little mage, do something that the mage guild has been trying to do for thousands of years?"

"This is called deciphering, which translates the language that people outside the abandoned Island don't understand as if it's a password, into something everyone knows."

"Well, decipher it. I need you to prove yourself." Nicholas slowly stretched out his hand to take the photo in empty space. His wrist was still clearly visible. He did not know which unknown position was found in the palm part. When he pulled it back, he had a little more yellow and black skin on his hand. At a glance, there were old leather rolls.

"The decipherment you said has been tried by our mage association over the years. If you want to prove your words, please show me these deciphers."

Although he was in a hurry, Nicholas obviously did not come unprepared. At first glance, the old volume in his hand was a carefully selected topic. The short phrases were all shield words of abandoned island.

Not daring to be slighted, Fowles took the parchment, concentrated, and began to read the magic light between the lines.

The forbidden language shielding on abandoned island is not the same as the principle of magic goddess's Secret seal. Although different, it is still a universal encryption form in another universe, which is nothing to Fowles.

But Although it can be seen at a glance that the above contents, Fowles did not do so, but made a look of very serious thinking, and she took the paper, seriously wrote down the calculation steps, and soon a number of large sheets were lined up.

It's a one-off deal. The top secret content of abandoned island will not be too much. If Fowles cracked it too easily, he would not be able to start the price. So

After five minutes, Fowles wrote down the answer to the first phrase on a piece of paper, which seemed to be his personal name - Buffon.

Fowles lowered his head and began to work out the next one.

Elanfa squinted at the answers on the paper, slightly puzzled. He had heard of Buffon.

In fact, what's more, he has heard that many people who study magic have heard of it. This is a name with a deep imprint in history. He is a legendary mage.

His research on the school of change greatly enriched the depth and breadth of the school of change. It can even be said that the school of change can become the school most favored by mages except for the universal school.

Even if it is not the change specialization, almost every mage will put a lot of energy into some magic of the change school.

Although he never served as the president of the mage Association, the great fame left by Buffon still has a decisive influence in the mage Association. The family of Bufeng is one of the few aristocratic families in the mage Association, and has been standing for more than 1000 years.

Elanfa was worried, but after a close look at Nicholas's face, he relaxed a little Although it is not far away from the expression of Fowles.

Although there was a granddaughter called the witch, the great mage master himself was well-known and well-known within the mage guild. If it had not been for this, elanfa would not have been able to give such a great credit.He has someone on top of him, but there is no lack of channels to convey

Time flies by in Fowles's writing, and about five minutes later, Fowles puts down his pen and stretches and hands over the answer on the second piece of paper.

Elan method probe a look, it is two words - Buffon.

"This..." Elanfa's heart thumped and turned to peep. Old Nicholas's face showed a few wisps of smile, and his heart was immediately put back into his stomach.

After a short rest, he stretched out his arms, rubbed his eyes, and made calculations, which were very tiring. He took up his pen and paper again. A moment later, a third translation appeared, and Fowles did not deliver it. He took the paper and cried, "you will not have mastered the method of deciphering it? Do you want to play with me? "

Elanfar took a look at the paper - Buffon.

Nicholas "ha ha" laughed: "up to now, I believe that you really have mastered the key to decipher the abandoned Island text..."

"You are not..."

"We have only mastered a few words, and almost all of them are returned by the elites of the mage guild. Every piece of paper here is almost a life!" With a slight sigh, the wrinkles on Nicholas's face seemed a little deeper.

"The most incredible thing is that the words on the abandoned island are always changing, just like the words on these papers. They clearly say the same content, but the words used are quite different. Can you tell me what is the matter?"

"In fact, it's very simple. For example, I want to convey a message to you. There are only two possibilities for this message, yes or no. What should we do if we don't want others to know the content of the message and let you understand what I mean

"A simple and convenient way is to use the relationship between singular and even numbers."

"Singular and even?"

"Yes, for example, we stipulate that the singular number means yes, and the even number means No. only the two of us know. So if I want to convey a message to you about a random number, as long as you can judge whether the number is single or double, you can understand what I mean. But for people who don't know the rules, it's too hard to understand... "

"This is called asymmetric encryption. Compared with any piece of information, there are countless ways to express it. This is obviously what was used to abandon the island. "

The old mage's eyes were brightened by Fowles's explanation: "it sounds easy to understand, but it's really an angle that no one has ever considered in this way! Well, elanfa, I think we can officially report to the headquarters. You have found the important talents to decipher the abandoned Island information! "

"Yes Elated, elanfa stood up and ran out of the living room for a ride.

"Well, Benjamin's students are so keen on fame and wealth!" Looking at elanfa's back, the old mage shook his head.

"Not everyone has enough talent to pursue the true meaning of magic." Fowles felt it.

"That's right." The old mage nodded, "what about you? Why don't you give up even if you do? "

"Don't give up?" "Why do I feel like I've given up? The younger generation is lazy and fond of beauty. While they have mastered some small skills, they have changed from trade unions to the secret of breaking through restrictions. It is estimated that Even if it breaks through, it will be like this in my life. It's enough to be a small aristocrat, and it's enough to be the head of a family... "

"Lazy by nature and fond of beauty?" The old mage chuckled, "don't tell such a ridiculous lie when you come to the mage's Union. You can't do it with your hands."

Fowles suddenly jumped up: "you, you, you You peep... "

"If you dare to act, how can I not dare to watch it! I'm not old enough, though Nicholas laughed wickedly. "Of course, if it wasn't for me well! How long does it take to decipher the vocabulary of an abandoned island

"Five minutes."

"Still lying!" The old man chided.

Find out lies?! Although he didn't notice the wave of the magic net, he didn't see any light in front of him. Even if he used it, it was easy for him to be unconscious.

After sorting out his thoughts, Fowles said solemnly, "I believe that anyone else in the world who has mastered this skill can never reduce the time to five minutes."

“…… It's true. " The old man nodded, "so, you can teach people this skill?"

"Give me one hundred of the best students. I will teach them carefully. I estimate the best situation. In ten years' time, there will be one who can crack within an hour, and there are nine who can barely learn how to solve problems. The time to solve problems varies from hours to days. If there are 90 left, you can't master this skill at all."

"Or the truth..." The old man gasped, "is it so difficult to learn this skill? So how long have you been studying? "

"I'm a genius in this respect, though I can't do magic." "As long as my eyes see things, I can never forget them for the rest of my life. If you give me a day for thousands of years in the paville calendar, I can know the day of the week. If you give me any formula, I can figure out the answer in a moment. It's a gift. Ordinary people can't learn how to practice. ""Although the strategy is naive, if you can keep this state all the time, with my help, it is still possible to muddle through." Nicholas nodded.

"Why You want to help me? " In the middle of the conversation, Fowles had already felt the change in the old man's attitude towards himself. The follow-up conversation was more a kind of exercise than a question.

Nicholas was so powerful that he became an ordinary old man in the blink of an eye: "may, is she OK?"

May, the pronunciation is the same as may in paville

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