savior epic

Chapter 79 Humility
Early the next morning, Kasim handed over the invitation to the castle, and at noon, a servant came to reply that he could visit Ronald.

Kasim couldn't help feeling uneasy. To be honest, he had never thought of persuading a person with one sentence before.

"Are you doubting the gods? Kasim." He questioned himself suddenly, trying to calm himself down.

Kasim couldn't help thinking that after the seminar last night, there were still scholars and apprentices who came to ask him if it was really an oracle.

"Ridiculous." Kasim smiled and scolded himself.

Last night, I could hear with my own ears that He already knew his future.

"My king, protect your humble believers." He held the holy picture pendant and said in a low voice.

In the market at noon, the autumn sun is high and the air is surprisingly warm, but it is the coldest time of the day. The tents set up on the square have their curtains pulled down one after another, and the merchants who came from afar are sleeping on their goods. Here, the maikos took the time to catch up on sleep. In the drowsy town square, on the wooden yoke platform, two thieves were shown to the public with wooden shackles on their palms and heads, sweat dripping down.

Kasim walked across the square, ignoring the solicitors of the dwarves, who were selling their binoculars, which, they boasted, were ten times farther than a bird's-eye-view mirror.

He went straight to the castle and showed the guard the reply letter in his hand. Kasim was let in and led by the servant to the baron's study.

"Hello, Kasim, may God protect you." Baron Artest offered.

"May the King of Kings protect you, my honorable baron." Kasim said politely, paused, and then said: "My lord baron, as I said in my letter, I hope to meet Ronald. Let's discuss mathematics together."

"I welcome this very much, please come with me." Baron Artest got up and said.

After the disappearance of the wizard Lucius, Baron Artest handed over the property of the Academy of Magic to Kasim according to the pagan inheritance law. Therefore, Kasim had a good impression of Baron Artest.

For Baron Artest, the departure of the wizard is undoubtedly a good thing. As a result, he has less trouble and constraints, and he has a more friendly impression of Kassim.

Seeing Kasim's invitation, Baron Artest was delighted that someone could visit his son.There have always been rumors in the town that if you get close to dementia, you will contract the same disease. Even the servants dare not talk too much with Ronald, let alone visit a dementia actively.

Baron Artest said in his heart: "Lord, I praise you for saving Ronald and me."

He was in a happy mood, and his steps couldn't help being brisk.

Kasim didn't know why the baron seemed to be in a hurry than himself, so he had to quicken his pace to keep up.

"Ronald." The baron knocked on the door of another study room, and then opened the door to enter.

His son was crouching in front of the desk, with a quill in his hand, proving a mathematical problem.

Ronald did not interrupt his train of thought, turned his head slightly, nodded slightly to Kasim, and said, "Hello."

Seeing this, Baron Artest smiled apologetically at Kassim and said, "He's always like this."

Seeing Ronald's indifference, Kasim made him even more uneasy, and said bravely, "It's okay, Baron, I understand that kind of obsession with mathematics."

Baron Artest left the room, and Kasim slowly approached Ronald, glanced at the quill or reed pen that was used up by the table, and his eyes fell on the reasoning one after another on the linen paper.

Kasim was surprised for a moment, but when he quickly glanced at the topic, which was geometry, and then looked at the derivation, and found that it was difficult for him to understand at the beginning of the fifth step, his uneasiness was even more indescribable.

Therefore, he quietly waited for Ronald to finish solving the problem.

For a full hour, Ronald acted as if Kassim did not exist. He deduced geometry problems on his own, kept trying various directions on the straw paper, and occasionally stopped, knocked on his forehead, and recalled the formulas.

Finally, after repeated failures, he found the right direction and solved the geometric problem in front of him.

Ronald also showed a small smile at this time, holding up the linen paper to solve the problem like a child.

"Ronald." Kasim finally found a chance to speak.

"Oh, you're here. Card," Ronald recalled, "Kasim, are you here to discuss math with me?"

"Yes." Kasim ignored Ronald's rudeness, took a deep breath, took out a piece of linen paper from his pocket, and put it on the table.

"What is this?" Ronald asked curiously with his eyes wide open.

"This is a math problem I found, a special math problem." Kasim repeated, hiding his uneasiness.

"What topic? Special, how special is it?" Ronald kept scanning the linen paper, but he couldn't find a number on the back, full of doubts.

There is only a string of weird text on it.

It was transcribed by Qasim, the text on the witchcraft manuscript.

"Let me tell you, these words contain mathematics." Kasim took a deep breath, "The mathematics of Resurrection Town is contained in it."

After the words fell to his ears, Kasim glanced at Ronald anxiously, and was surprised to find that the latter was staring and his fingertips were trembling.

"This is a small town favored by God." He murmured blankly, "Isn't the mathematics in Resurrection Town the same as God's mathematics? God's numbers!"

Like a hungry wolf seeing a lamb, Ronald snatched up the linen paper, his pupils dilated, as if he wanted to memorize the string of words in his mind.

Kasim was stunned for a while, he never thought that Ronald would be so fanatical.

As the King of My Kings said.

king of my king
As Kasim thought, there was a tingling sensation in his festered arm, and goosebumps even appeared on his toes.

"...Before God, people should try their best to be humble." A sentence, a sentence hidden in the subconscious mind, just popped out.

Kasim thought that perhaps this sentence should be recorded in the scriptures.

Ronald stared at the words on the paper for a long time, but couldn't find his way of thinking. He couldn't help looking at Kasim.

Facing the fanatical Ronald, Kasim made his own demands.

"Ronald, I have to tell you, this is not only related to mathematics, but also related to occultism." The uneasiness just disappeared, and Kasim calmly said: "If you don't understand occultism, you can't solve it. .”

Ronald nodded in confusion.

"Ka, Mr. Kasim, where should I go to learn occultism, where?!" He stammered and asked excitedly.

This happened to fall into Kasim's trap.

Kasim smiled mysteriously, and said: "You know, Ronald, occultism, it is even rarer than mathematics, a serf, he can also count, but he absolutely does not understand, what is the triple world, only Only by being proficient in occultism and mathematics at the same time can the above mathematics be solved."

Under Kasim's persuasive guidance,

Ronald stared at the string of text above for a long time.

(End of this chapter)