The days of learning black magic in another world

"Dear Riemann,"

"Help!"

"Seriously, I really appreciate your kindness. You still miss me at this moment, but please believe me... Even if you kill me and throw me into the stable to feed the wild horses that have not been tamed, I can't write a book about mathematics!"

"Don't talk about a book, you can see how hard it is for me to write a paper!"

"All in all, I'm glad my telescope (I love the name, by the way) came in handy, but the privilege of publishing a book is yours alone!"

"Please convey my powerlessness to the priests of the Holy See..."

"Your ever faithful friend, Helle Velen"

Heller ran to Wangcheng Church almost immediately and posted the letter, even taking the risk of being late for school.

But at this moment, he sat in the classroom in Springs, sighing for a while, still ignorant of the grand occasion he would face the next day.

The next morning, he got up more simply than usual because he needed to go downstairs to see if Riemann had written him back.

But he did not wait for Riemann's reply, but waited for a Sydney weekly.

"Shocked! The Pope actually praised a young Urangan like this!"

"Who is Heller Velen? This column will give you the answer"

"Through the telescope, can we see the stars in the sky more clearly, to prove that God's creation is meticulous?"

"After interviews and surveys, [-]% of the nobles in the royal capital expressed their desire to see Mr. Velen and his inventions."

"..."

Heller Velen almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

And this newspaper is just the beginning.

In the afternoon, it seemed that in just half a day, all the nobles in Uran knew about the existence of Heller Velen, and also knew that the thing called "Telescope" he made had been praised by the Pope himself.

As a result, the threshold of Villen's house was almost broken. Apart from watching Heller, the people who came to the door hoped that he could also build a pair of "telescopes" in the newspaper for himself.

Heller Velen's face froze with a smile, but he didn't know whether he should agree or not.

From the perspective of social etiquette, he should undoubtedly agree, which will undoubtedly gain him a lot of prestige in the social circles of the royal city.

But he always felt very uneasy, although whether it was Riemann's letter or the morning papers, he was announcing to him that his random thing had been approved by the Pope.

There is nothing more secure that the Pope has sanctioned.

But Heller Velen knows better than anyone how deviant and offensive thoughts are hidden behind this object named "Telescope" by Riemann.

Riemann should know better than him... How could he think of showing this thing to the Holy See...

His worry and torment continued until the valet ran towards him waving the familiar envelope bearing the Sidney sign.

He almost pulled the letter from the other party's hand, and then hurriedly opened it.

"Dear Heller,"

"I think I should have made it clearer in my last letter that the book that will be published does not require much—'mathematics'."

"The meaning of this sentence is that I don't need you to write a collection of papers that can be published in "Mathematics and Physics", as long as you write your own ideas. How to publicize and how to make everyone recognize your book is what the Holy See should do. something to consider."

"Don't worry too much."

"By the way, although you don't need to write this book with the attitude of submitting to "Mathematics", the paper you wrote for "Mathematics" last time can be included."

"I loved that article."

"By the way, there should be many people asking you to make telescopes now."

"Please don't worry, and just promise everything."

"After a while, the Holy See will also place an order with you, or simply ask you to teach some craftsmen how to make telescopes. You don't have to worry about it, just agree to all of them."

"Finally, if possible, can you try your best to make a telescope with a higher magnification?"

"Like—a telescope big enough to see the stars in the sky."

"I know you can."

"waiting for your good news."

"PS. I think you may have some other worries in your heart that you can't express. Please believe me, that will not be a problem. Please make a telescope that can see the stars as soon as possible. It will help you become a god. The strongest and truest believers (see Sydney Weekly 3rd edition for details)."

"Your, although not around for the time being, but the spirit will always be with you, Riemann"

Heller Velen couldn't help but hugged her head - "Don't take an encouraging attitude in everything, Riemann!"

He was crazy for a while, but he calmed down. In the letter, although Riemann was far away in Sidney, he still knew his situation well and made the best arrangements. This hint made him somewhat relieved. .

At least he can now take orders for telescopes from other nobles with confidence.

"Sydney's Weekly 3?"

Heller Velen put down his hand on his head and repeated the word mentioned in Riemann's letter.

Yesterday’s Sidney Weekly, he only read a general title and went back to his room to write a letter to Riemann. After that, he was busy running to the church to send the letter, and he was struggling to catch up with the first class in Springs. Coupled with a little panic in his heart, he never read that newspaper again.

"Quick, help me get yesterday's Sidney Weekly!"

The manservant carefully looked up at his young master—he didn't quite understand Master Heller's reaction these two days, although he couldn't read words, he was not deaf—Master Heller was appreciated by the Pope , and also received the attention of the people of the whole king city, isn't this a great thing?Why does Master Heller always look anxious in private...

But this was not something he should think about or ask, so he just hurried to the place where the daily newspapers were stored, and then brought Master Heller the Sydney Weekly from yesterday.

"Version 3...version 3...found!"

Heller Velen opened his eyes wide, looking at the article that Riemann pointed out to him.

"What kind of thinking did Mr. Villen have in making the telescope? We had the honor to interview Mr. Villen's friend who is currently in Sidney, and the mathematician who has received the most attention recently in Ulan - Mr. Riemann. .”

"Sure enough, geniuses always appear together."

"The following is a conversation between the editor of this newspaper and Mr. Riemann."

"E: Hello, Mr. Riemann."

"R: Hello, Mr. Reporter."

"E: It's a great honor to have this opportunity to talk face-to-face with Mr. Riemann. In fact, when Mr. Riemann published his first paper, I really wanted to interview Mr. Riemann, although I felt quite scared at the time—even with Mr. I had a face-to-face conversation, and I couldn't understand your genius' thoughts...but unfortunately, compared to my intellectual problems, the inability to reach Ulan was the primary problem I faced at that time."

"E: I thought at the time, it doesn't matter. After Mr. Riemann is admitted to Donic College, there should be an interview opportunity. I didn't expect Mr. Riemann to be selected by Xingxi College in the end. Can you tell me about your nearest college? live?"

"R: I am very happy, maybe next time I have a chance to talk in detail, but I remember that the reason I agreed to the interview with your newspaper is that you want to know how Mr. Villen, who is far away in Ulan, made the telescope. Consider Until you really can’t go to Ulang, I’m willing to take time out of my busy schedule to help my good friend explain his thoughts.”

"E: Then it's settled. I'll interview Mr. Riemann next time! Cough, Mr. Villen's telescope is really amazing. I was lucky enough to be allowed to watch it for ten seconds at the viewing meeting. At that time, the camera was facing Zhonghai. I was lucky enough to see the boat sailing back to Sydney. It was really...shocking, and I was really curious how Mr. Wellen did it, and I was really curious how Mr. Wellen came up with this amazing idea. "

"R: Actually, all of this stems from his extremely firm belief in God."

"E: Oh! Of course! Everything in this world is God's blessing and God's best arrangement. Of course I understand that my question just now has absolutely no intention of trying to slander Mr. Velen!"

"R: I mean, he really made the telescope out of a strong belief in God."

"R: Now that you have used the telescope to look at Zhonghai in the distance, have you ever thought that the telescope can point the lens at the starry sky?"

"R: Velen has always firmly believed that the stars we have observed so far are not just all the stars. God is omnipotent, and God's authority is also unlimited. If this is the case, how can God's creation be limited?! "

"E: Oh my God! You are so right! God's creation should be infinite!"

"R: Yes, the stars should be infinite. We can only see these stars, not because God only created them, but because our ability is not enough to observe all of God's creations!"

"R: Even where we can't see, God's law should still exist, even where we can't do it, God's creation should still be meticulous!"

"R: It is precisely because of this firm belief that Heller is determined to create a tool that can see more stars, and prove to the world that even in places we cannot see, God's creation is still so perfect!"

"E: Oh my god... the firmness of faith of Mr. Villen and Mr. Riemann is really moving. How lucky Urang is to have believers like you!"

Heller Velen was also moved, almost to the point of tears.

He... how lucky he is to have a friend like Riemann who helps him find love crazily!

In just a few paragraphs, he is almost convinced that he created this tool that is essentially disrespectful to God out of firm belief...

At the same time, he also understood why Riemann kept emphasizing in the letter that a telescope that can see the stars should be built soon...

Thinking of this, Heller jumped up, rushed to the study, and quickly burned Riemann's letter just now.

Seeing the flames devouring the last corner of the letter, Heller breathed a sigh of relief and sat down.

A telescope to look at the stars... He thought for a while, if he went all out, it shouldn't take too long.