My Prime Minister is so cute

[Skills: Magic (Advanced), Magic Circles (Advanced), Mathematics (Advanced), Physics (Intermediate), Engineering (Intermediate), Literature (Low-level), Swimming (Intermediate), Food Appreciation (Low-level)...]

[Remaining Experience: 1800]

Physics has been upgraded from (low level +) to (intermediate level), a level higher.

Although he has more experience now, Bird did not order too many at once. After all, if the changes are too exaggerated, it would not be considered a foot massage.

Take it easy.

I'll just come to the institute regularly to work, complete the researcher's foot massage, and then give Sophia some extra points...

All that remains is to wait for the harvest.

Bird smiled slightly, looked at the blueberry-flavored bread in front of him, and continued to knead it happily.

Chapter 114: Optimal Inverse Theory of Linear Algorithms in Electric Magic

Bird is still continuing his work as a researcher.

As the effect of the leader's intelligence-reducing halo gradually disappeared, Sophia's IQ returned to normal. However, she didn't seem to have many questions about what happened before. Instead, because of the advancement of physics, her imagination gradually opened up.

"I suddenly had an idea."

Sophia's eyes sparkled as she spoke, "Based on observations in the lab, electricity emits light and heat when passing through certain media. Doesn't that mean if I just find the most suitable material, I can use electric lamps to replace the magic lamps currently on the market?"

What the magician lady said was the basic principle of incandescent lamps in the previous life.

Bird couldn't help but think of the story of the classic Edison experiment where the light bulb filament failed 999 times. Although the electric light bulb was actually developed and invented by several scientists, Edison acquired the nitrogen-carbon-rod bulb invented by two Canadian electrical engineers and improved it on this basis.

"Yes, yes."

Bird replied, "But what about the cost? How big can you simplify the magic circle?"

The magic lamps currently used in the market are based on the principle of using luminescent materials that react with magic power, so there are very few magic circles inside, and their function is only to guide the magic power in the magic stone out. Even magic craftsmen can carve them stably after learning. The main reason for their high cost is the price of the luminescent materials.

If electricity is used instead, the material cost will be reduced, but once the complexity of the magic circle increases, the labor cost will soar exponentially, and the price may even be more expensive.

Sophia thought for a moment and shook her head: "No, at least not right now."

The magic motor is like a generator. It is still a long way to go to condense its size. Moreover, it is not enough to just condense the size. If the magic circle is not simplified, it will only be more difficult to depict.

"Well, but there's no need to be discouraged."

Bird said casually, "In the future, we can separate the power generation end from the power consumption end. We can concentrate the power generation work in a factory and then use wires to transmit the electricity to the residents' power consumption end. This way, we don't have to worry about the size of the magic motor, and the cost will be greatly reduced."

"Sounds good."

Sophia's ears twitched slightly. "But it should be very troublesome. There are too many technical difficulties to deal with."

Bird paused. "It's definitely not possible now. That's something that can only be done after electrical appliances become widely available. Researching, developing, and improving things like power plants is no small feat."

The two chatted about future projects.

If talking about the future with Sarah, we spend the whole day talking about things like "pan-magicism", which is mainly about changes in ideas and social structure; then talking about the future with Sophia is more inclined towards the technical level, and it is really about how to change every little bit of real life.

"Ah, I suddenly had another idea."

Sophia was chatting when she suddenly said this, then she pulled her foot out of Bird's hand, casually put it into her boots, turned around, took out a pen and paper, and began to write a line of big words on it.

[Optimal Inverse Theory of Linear Algorithms in Electric Magic]

Bird: “???”

I can understand each word individually, so why can't I understand them when put together?

And why, after a quick foot massage and a quick chat, suddenly had a flash of inspiration and started writing a paper? Could this personal assistant of mine really be useful? Are those big companies hiring women to cheer up their programmers just for show, and can they actually improve employee efficiency?

I misunderstood you! I thought it was a staged photoshoot, but does it really work? I misunderstood you!

Although he was filled with a strong desire to complain, Bird knew that Sophia was at a critical moment and did not make a sound to interfere with her.

Sophia was undoubtedly immersed in her own inner world.

When she was chatting with Bird just now, they talked about separating the power generation end from the power consumption end, and transporting the required electricity to residents' homes through wires to reduce costs. This made her think of the inference that had been bothering her recently.

She thinks so.

But the real reason for her epiphany was that Bird improved her physics skills.

Magic and mathematics are inseparable, and a good magician must be a good mathematician.

Although a good mathematician is not necessarily a good physicist, a good physicist must be good at mathematics. So although Bird improved Sophia's physics skill level, it was this part of the improvement that gave Sophia a flash of inspiration and allowed her to draw inferences from one instance to another and think of a solution to the inference.

As soon as Sophia thought of the solution, she couldn't wait any longer.

The inverse theory of this linear algorithm is not very popular and is not as difficult as those difficult problems, but it is considered to be at the forefront of her field.

The world of magicians is undoubtedly much more difficult than that of warriors who simply train their muscles and rely on their strength.

The path to advancement for a magician is a path of learning.

A high-level magician is just the starting point, just like a college graduate, who then goes on to become a postgraduate student. After graduating from postgraduate studies, one becomes a doctor. Even if a doctor stays in school, he is just a young teacher at the bottom level. After a few years without any results, he will be fired. One needs to continue to upgrade and fight monsters hard before reaching the pinnacle of being an academician.

The pinnacle of magicians in this world is also the academician, called the National Royal Academy of Magic.

It used to be called the Royal Academy of Magic, but later the funding source changed from the royal family to the parliament, so the word "national" was added in front of it.

Far away.

Back to Sophia.

As the girl wrote, numbers and symbols appeared on the paper.

The smoothness of thinking leads to an extremely smooth writing process.

But even so, Sophia sat in front of the table motionless for the entire afternoon, as if she was glued to the spot.

Until the sun sets.

The setting sun shines through the window, casting the remaining sunlight on the girl's focused face.

at last.

Looking at the several thousand-word paper she had just finished and the countless discarded draft papers, Sophia leaned back in her chair and stretched out lazily: "Ahhh, I'm so tired——"

"Thanks for your hard work."

Bird smiled: "Are you done now?"

Sophia was startled when she heard the voice beside her - she was so immersed in the subject that she had completely forgotten that Bird was still in the institute.

"Huh." Sophia asked in surprise, "You haven't left yet?"

"How dare a dedicated researcher like me leave work without the director's permission?" Bird said with a smile.

"Hehe, I was too focused." Sophia smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry~"

"fine."

Bird shook his head. "Now how's the writing going."

"Almost done. All that's left is to simplify some parts, and..." Sophia paused, "Send it to my instructor and ask him to revise it."

Chapter 115 The Genius Blue-haired Witch

Orr City.

Orr College.

After finishing his morning teaching work, Professor Baird Theodore, who was in his fifties, returned to his office and made a pot of hot tea to moisten his dry throat.

Fifty and know the destiny.

Baird is no longer at the age of being competitive. He has let go of everything he should let go of. He no longer thinks about solving any world-class problems or making any sensational achievements. He just teaches the next generation of magicians every day and doesn't even want to teach a single student.

Just then, he found a thick letter on his desk.

Professor Baird Theodore

"Hey, who still remembers to write to an old man like me?"

Baird laughed at himself and looked at the envelope carefully.

The recipient was him, and the sender was Sophia, from whom there had been no news for a long time.

Looking at the letter in his hand, memories of the past gradually emerged in Baird's mind.

Sophia is her most promising student and also the smartest one. She has shown great magical talent at a very young age and has made a small breakthrough in the research of electrical magic. Although the results are very subtle, it is more than enough to qualify as a high-level magician.

At that time, Sophia was full of vigor and pride, and she even looked down on her professor.

The genius blue-haired witch, this is what some people call her.

Unfortunately, he was too proud and accidentally offended a big boss. In addition, the people who followed him had little ability, so his qualification as a high-level magician was stuck for a full six years.

During these six years, Sophia was in a slump and almost gave up theoretical magic research. She indulged in eating and drinking every day and wrote several mediocre food guides.

Although after this blow, Sophia's personality has indeed become much more restrained.

But after obtaining the qualification of a high-level magician, Sophia did not choose to return to the academy to continue her studies. Instead, she said she wanted to relax outside and never returned.

I don’t know how I’m doing now. I don’t know whether I’m continuing to delve deeper into the field of theoretical magic, or whether I’ve switched to the practical field.

Thinking in his mind, Baird opened the envelope.

[Optimal Inverse Theory of Linear Algorithms in Electric Magic]

"Ok?"

When Baird opened it and saw that it was actually a paper, he was slightly surprised.

He originally thought that Sophia had been away for so long that she must have gone to some research institute to study magic machines. It was really surprising that she was able to send back a paper.

Took a sip of hot tea.

Baird read it carefully, but without much hope.

No matter how talented she was, he knew in his heart that Sophia's current level of knowledge was there after wasting six years. In addition, she had been away from the college for a long time and lacked a suitable research environment, so it was almost impossible for her to produce any decent results.

So, with an encouraging attitude, he began to think about how to reply in the most tactful and gentle way possible, to spark Sophia's interest and use this opportunity to persuade her to return to the academy and continue her research in the field of theoretical magic...

The result is seen.

Baird was stunned, his brows furrowed tightly, and he fell into thought.

this......

Why does this paper seem to be fine?

Apart from some minor formatting issues, was it really Sophia who completed it independently? Didn't she neglect it for several years?

Although I don't think Sophia is that kind of person.

But after thinking about it, he was still a little worried, fearing that the other party had hit the devil too hard and would resort to fraudulent research.

So in the next few days, Baird searched through the most recently published papers in the field of magic and asked other colleagues, and came up with this question:

"What's wrong, Baird? Are you planning to make a comeback? Are you practicing first?" someone joked.

"No."

Baird smiled proudly and said, "I'm too old to do it. I have a student who is researching this..."

"student?"

The man asked curiously, "Is this the graduate student you supervise?"

"No, he's a high-level magician who has just obtained the qualification." Baird smiled slightly and turned to leave.

After confirming that it was a solo paper, he began to prepare for revisions.

However, looking at the logically rigorous calculation process, Baird couldn't help but sigh, thinking that a genius is indeed a genius, and he is still a genius even after such a long period of neglect. Even if he wanted to find fault, it would be difficult to find any problems. He could only change some small details such as format, grammar, and word choice.

"She's back, she's all back, that genius blue-haired witch."

Baird sighed.

"Junior brother, what brought you back?"

Just as he was sighing, the office door was pushed open. It seemed that it was another contestant who did not knock on the door. He would probably have a lot in common with the district chief.

Baird turned his head slightly unhappy and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

As expected, the visitor was Tracy, his senior sister from the same school, who was also a professor at Orr College.

An old annoying thing.

When we were in school together, I would check my answers after the test, and I would be so excited every time I got them right. After graduation, I did research, and every time I produced results, I would show off in front of myself, which hit my confidence. Later, I gave up resistance and became a teacher. Whenever he had any outstanding students, he would bring them to me to show off.