People are in Xingtie, and I am their dead white moonlight?

Jiang Mo rubbed his swollen temples while thinking this, looking at the starry night outside the window, and fell into deep thought.

Ah Ha's words must not be fully trusted, so in order to protect himself, he should also prepare a backup plan to escape.

Judging from the current situation, the best way is to find a way to muddy the water and lure Fu Li down to ensure that he can escape smoothly.

If Ah Ha interfered with the Memory Bubble for fun, then Fu Li created the Memory Bubble to practice his own "memory". So...

"If I make some noise, attract Fu Li's attention, and let Him record everything that happens in this memory bubble..."

"Then my goal of muddying the waters has been successfully achieved. After this, I'll just leave it to fate."

"Of course, if Aha really keeps his promise and intends to give me the power of the Joyful Envoy, that would be the best outcome."

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo rubbed his temples helplessly, then turned off the desk lamp and lay down on the bed tiredly.

That's it for now, let's go to bed first.

Chapter 15: The Black Tower of Physical Exhaustion

Early the next morning, Jiang Mo got up from the bed as if nothing had happened, took the materials he had sorted out last night and went to Heita to prepare for today's class.

Jiang Mo has a very good habit, which is never to think too much about things beyond his ability.

If everything is beyond your ability, it is unlikely that you will make any changes. Instead of being worried all day long, you might as well do your current work well.

——Then wait for the right time to carry out a ruthless reckoning.

Anyway, in order to have more fun, Ah Ha will not attack him for the time being, so he can be a little indulgent in this regard.

Before he knew it, Jiang Mo arrived at the door of the Black Tower. He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to knock on the door, but... the knocking sound he imagined did not appear.

'what's the situation? ’

Jiang Mo looked up in surprise and found that the door of the black tower that had been closed a few days ago was now completely open. The girl was sitting quietly at the desk, studying something.

"Could it be that... this is also the result of increased favorability?"

As if noticing Jiang Mo's gaze, Heita turned slightly to the side, nodded gently at Jiang Mo, and then said slowly:

"Hmm? Are you here already? Then come in. From now on... you don't have to knock."

"...OK."

Jiang Mo nodded slightly, then took the information and sat down on the seat next to Heita, then said:

"Ms. Heita, here are all the academic materials on the solitary wave algorithm. Take a look at it first, and then... let's start with the very beginning of the birth problem."

"Well, I see."

Heita took the information Jiang Mo handed her, and her crimson eyes looked him up and down inadvertently, then she said:

"You don't need to call me Miss Black Tower from now on. Just call me Black Tower."

Hearing this, Jiang Mo was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Didn't they say that the favorability increased slightly? How come after looking at this process, the favorability increase is more than just "slightly"?

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"

As if sensing Jiang Mo's gaze, Heita gently curled the soft brown hair between his fingertips, and his crimson-purple eyes looked at him quietly, as if waiting for his answer.

"No, it's just as perfect as always... I'm just a little surprised by what happened today."

"Surprised? This is all thanks to you. I was just trying to mix a little of what you called "irrational variables" into my thinking."

"What? I did what you asked, but you're not satisfied?"

"Not really, I just feel a little uncomfortable all of a sudden."

"Then you should slowly get used to it."

After saying that, Heita slightly sped up the pace of flipping through the study materials, as if he was completely immersed in it.

Looking at the black tower that seemed to have some emotions, Jiang Mo's mouth corners rose slightly, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

Many things in this world are like this. They look very solid, but as long as a small crack is opened... it means that this thing is not far from complete collapse.

And now, a crack has appeared in the Black Tower's seemingly indestructible rational barrier, and that is enough.

"So... the core of the Solitary Wave Algorithm is actually the Star God's thought frequency? His thoughts are imaginary energy waves with a constant wavelength of thirteen seconds?"

Heita's question pulled Jiang Mo out of his thoughts, and he nodded slightly and continued to perform his duties as a tutor.

"That's right, but for the solitary wave algorithm, this conclusion is equivalent to writing the problem with the answer in hand, and the most important problem-solving process is completely ignored."

"Those guys at the Polymath Society believe that if we can crack the solitary wave algorithm, we can know whether the future of the universe is deterministic or chaotic."

Hearing Jiang Mo's words, Heita nodded slightly, and then continued to study the academic papers on solitary wave algorithms.

And at this moment, the familiar transparent light curtain appeared in front of him again, as if indicating... his time was about to be accelerated again.

As a tutor, you satisfied Heita's thirst for knowledge by handing her all the academic materials on solitary wave algorithms, allowing her to begin her own research.

Just as you'd imagined, Heita eagerly studied the solitary wave algorithm after receiving the materials. The light in her room would always stay on all night.

[And just as you promised, you have always been by her side, providing support and help, helping her with her thinking, researching variables, and even the trivialities of life. You have handled them all very well.]

Two months have flown by. With your help, Heita's understanding of the solitary wave algorithm has become increasingly profound. Only one variable remains to fully solve the solitary wave algorithm.

[However, it was this last variable that caused Heita to suffer the first Waterloo in his academic career.]

Eighteen days had passed, and she had no idea where this variable came from, or what kind of concept it was. This made the once high-spirited and confident Heita feel somewhat...irritated.

From time to time, she would take out the video you recorded to encourage herself and watch it over and over again, then gently pat her cheeks and return to her research.

She worked tirelessly to understand the source of the variable, replacing one mathematical analysis model after another. The pile of draft papers on the floor of her room grew thicker, but... the mysterious variable remained shrouded in mystery.

Witnessing all this, you might even wonder if a mysterious star god hid that variable symbol in the mist to interfere with people's ability to solve this algorithm formula that concerns the future of the universe.

[But Heita always felt that there was something wrong with his method, so he continued to perform calculations tirelessly again and again.]

No matter how talented Heita is, she is only an eleven-year-old girl now. More than two months of intense research has already pushed her physical and mental stress to the limit.

Finally, on the nineteenth day, Heita's body reached its limit. One moment she was calculating intently...the next moment she collapsed on the table, running a high fever.

As the last line of text appeared on the screen in front of him, the memories of the past two months came flooding back to Jiang Mo like a tide, and those memories flashed before his eyes like a kaleidoscope.

When he came to his senses, he saw that the girl who was flipping through the documents with great interest just a second ago was now lying weakly on the table with a frown on her face.

Chapter 16 Jiang Mo: Why are you sucking my index finger?!

Looking at the pale face and furrowed brows of Heita in front of him, Jiang Mo sighed helplessly.

"Hey...what's going on all day? I'm a tutor, but now I feel like I'm the butler of a mansion, responsible for everything..."

"I remember that butler robot should have a similar diagnostic function. Let's give it a try..."

Jiang Mo leaned down as he spoke, and just when he was about to reach out and pick up the black tower by the waist... the red light curtain appeared in front of him without any surprise.

[Looking at this weak and defenseless girl in front of you, you choose:]

[1. Great opportunity! Big tits! Experience what it's like to have a fever.]

[2. Take advantage of her illness to kill her and use your sinful big hands to have a more intimate contact with her]

[3. Induce her to reveal her bank card password while she is unconscious, take away all her credit points and escape]

Looking at the light screen that appeared in front of him, Jiang Mo's hand froze in mid-air, and a look of "I knew it would be like this" appeared on his face.

After the previous experiences, Jiang Mo has now become accustomed to the things that Aha brings him.

If he didn't know that there was no so-called warp crack in this world... he would really suspect that Aha was possessed by Slaanesh.

Whose concept of "happiness" is so narrow?!

Oh wait, Black Tower himself is watching from outside the simulation, right? That's quite joyful indeed.

Jiang Mo thought about this and decisively chose option two.

Taking advantage of loopholes, it seems like everyone can do it.

Although he did not think that his hands were "sinful hands", since Ahab had done this...he should just obey Him.

Hiss, but then again, if you make a choice but don't act according to the content of the option, and instead do the opposite...

What will happen?

But soon, Jiang Mo shook his head and quickly threw out this idea which seemed very dangerous and was actually extremely dangerous from his mind.

You're crazy. Using options to test the bottom line of the Star God. Do you want to die?

While Jiang Mo was complaining about his unreliable thoughts in his heart, he picked up the black tower lying on the table by the waist.

Looking at the girl in his arms, Jiang Mo suddenly understood why Aha was so obsessed with defining the Black Tower at this stage as a "toy".

Perhaps it was because Heita had been eating meals cooked by robots before he came, so she was very light and could be held in his arms with just a little effort.

Heita is only eleven years old now, with a petite figure. Coupled with his flawless face that is as perfect as a doll, he really looks like a large-sized proportional figurine.

But Jiang Mo didn't have so many thoughts at this moment. After placing the girl in his arms next to her small bed, Jiang Mo hurried to find the butler robot.

There are two main reasons. The first is to ensure that Heita's little head is confused by the high fever, so as not to interfere with his mission progress.

The second reason is...the Black Tower itself might be outside observing his behavior right now.

Don't let the situation happen that you just escaped from the dispute between the star gods, only to be arrested and liquidated by the Black Tower on the spot.

No matter which one it was, Jiang Mo found it hard to accept.

He doesn't want to lose all the happiness in the rest of his life because of his momentary desire.

......

As a bright green light gradually swept across the black tower's body, Jiang Mo unconsciously looked at the butler robot that was doing the inspection with some nervousness.

"How's the situation now? Is everything alright?"

"...Miss Heita is fine, tutor." As the green light withdrew, the silver "light bulb" turned to look at Jiang Mo and continued to respond:

"It's just a cold caused by overwork and a weakened immune system. The damage to brain tissue you envision is impossible."

Hearing this, Jiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief. He was able to complete his main mission without any unnecessary changes.

"Also, this is the cold medicine that's always available in the mansion. Please keep it and take two pills three times a day with water."

As the butler robot spoke, it extended its robotic arm and handed a white bottle to Jiang Mo.

"Given Ms. Heita's current physical condition, it will take three days to recover. If you have any additional needs, please feel free to call me on your phone."

"Of course, if you have other things to do, you can always let me know to take care of Miss Heita."

Hearing this, Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, as if thinking of some classic scenes, and then waved his hand gently.

"No need. I'll take care of the Black Tower from now on. You just need to take care of the garden."

"Ok."

After saying that, the silver light bulb quickly left the black tower's room, looking like a space station clerk who was in a hurry to get off work and return to the dormitory.

Jiang Mo shook his head helplessly, then slowly sat down beside the black tower's bed and asked softly:

"Black Tower? Are you okay now? Get up and take some medicine."

"...Um?"

Hearing Jiang Mo's words, Heita whimpered unconsciously, and then slowly opened his eyes. His crimson-purple eyes changed from their previous indifference, and were replaced by... confusion.

"...?"

Looking at the girl in front of him with blurry eyes and a slightly red face, Jiang Mo's eyes widened slightly, and for a moment he found it difficult to understand the current situation.

If he hadn't carried Heita to the bed himself... he would have suspected that Heita had been switched.

Even after his favorability increased, Black Tower wouldn't show such an expression or look, right?!

As if sensing Jiang Mo's gaze, Heita reached out and pulled his quilt upwards. His large, somewhat blurry eyes flickered at him, as if...