Episode 225 exam (4)
Lois was watching William standing blankly in front of the iron door.
“Ah-oh! Stuffy bastard! “Is your hair a decoration?”
He pounded his chest.
If I didn’t do this, I felt like my heart would burst from frustration.
“Why do not you know? “Just that!”
Still, a guy who is as good as a meister is complaining because he can’t solve even one problem like that?
“… “Didn’t that bastard get the Meister position with GoStop?”
For Lois, it was a reasonable suspicion.
Of course, William was not lacking.
This simply happened because Royce had a high standard for the title Meister.
At that moment, when Lois was looking pitiful, William started to go back the way he came.
‘I need data. ‘I can’t find the answer here.’
Lois glared at the back of William’s head as he disappeared across the aisle.
He returned to his lab with a headache-inducing glare and continued to solve the problem.
As time passes, morning comes.
There were traces of a night’s sleep all around him.
There weren’t enough desks, so papers with tiny numbers written on them were rolling around on the chairs and floor.
The blackboard behind him was full of unknown formulas.
“under… … .”
William rubs his stuffy eyes and sighs loudly.
His face was full of irritation.
‘shit!’
Even though I had figured out the location of the legacy, I felt pathetic because I couldn’t solve one problem.
He is also called a Meister.
‘I just don’t know… … .’
I racked my brain, thinking about the problem itself to the point of memorizing it, and tried to solve it like crazy while looking for the necessary information.
But let alone an answer, not even a small clue was visible.
‘Because it’s not my major.’
No matter how much a meister he is, there are of course differences between the areas he focuses on research and the areas he does not.
William’s main specialty is high-intensity circuit techniques.
The field to which Iron Gate’s problem belonged was the field of research on mental wave conversion materials.
‘Pfft, if it were a problem in my field of expertise, I wouldn’t have to worry about it like this.’
He masturbated like that.
And I was worried.
Are we going to hold on to this problem and continue researching it?
Or do you put aside your pride and ask for help?
After a brief conflict, the conclusion reached was to seek help.
‘It’s better to pursue practical interests rather than wasting time on these issues!’
You can’t waste time sucking your fingers when Victor’s legacy is right in front of you.
And coincidentally, among the meisters who came to the academy together, there was a master who had studied mental wave conversion substances his entire life.
He might be able to solve this problem.
William made that decision and quickly left the lab.
The place he headed was not far from his laboratory.
Although it was early, he would still be there now due to his nature of always being confined to the lab.
And just as William expected, a voice came right before the knocking ended.
smart-.
“Who are you?”
“It’s me, Harold.”
“… William? “Please come in.”
After the room owner gave permission, William opened the door and entered.
Then, an interior as messy as his own room came into view.
Harold, who was sitting at the desk, lifted his glasses and looked at William.
Harold asked with a chuckle as William looked quite haggard.
“Did you stay up all night?”
“Yes, it looks like Harold stayed up all night too.”
“I have some backlog of research. “But what are you doing at this hour?”
“I came because I needed help.”
“help? Are you? To me?”
Harold gave a puzzled look.
Although they were the same meister, there was not much interaction between Harold and William.
William and Harold were both researchers with strong personal tendencies, so they did not have much of a relationship.
Plus, knowing how proud William was, his request for help was truly unexpected.
William cleared his throat lowly at Harold’s gaze.
“Hmm. I’m currently solving a difficult problem… … .”
Rather than giving detailed explanations, William showed it through action.
He wrote down the problem he had memorized in the empty space on the nearby blackboard.
Crack-crack-crack-.
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Chalk fluttered across the blackboard, and Harold’s face, who had been looking curiously at what William was doing, became scary.
Only after William had finished solving the problem did Harold open his mouth.
“… “I think I know why you came to see me.”
The problem on the board was about mind wave conversion materials.
Harold, who had been studying the problem carefully for a while, swallowed his sleep.
“hmm… William… “Hey, where did you find this problem?”
“I saw it by chance. I’m sorry… “The source cannot be disclosed.”
It may have seemed rude to say that he had come to seek help but could not reveal the source, but Harold didn’t care.
This was because the problems written on the blackboard were filling his mind.
‘her… … .’
Relationship between mental wave conversion materials and dimensional coefficients.
This was an area Harold was currently researching.
The problem William brought to Harold, who thought he was the best at this, was quite shocking.
‘whoever?!’
Moreover, the problem already contained a formula for calculating the total amount of attribute power in one dimension.
This is a much simpler technique than the one he completed.
William asked cautiously, looking at his shocked face.
“How… Do you know the answer?”
Harold shook his head at that question.
“I don’t know where you found this, but it seems like the person who came up with this problem is not an ordinary person.”
“Are you saying that even Harold can’t solve it?”
“I need some time. “If you study, you will be able to solve it.”
William was surprised.
I thought the problem wasn’t easy, but even Harold was shaking his head.
On the one hand, I was relieved that it was probably natural that I couldn’t solve it.
While William was so surprised, the corner of Harold’s mouth, who had been glaring at the problem for a long time, slightly curled up.
A smile full of humor and playfulness typical of an old man.
Harold asked, looking at William.
“More than that, what will you do if I release this?”
“hmm… “What do you want?”
“Can I write about this problem?”
“yes?”
“I was already wondering what to do for the last question, but it’s good. “This will do.”
William’s expression crumpled at that story.
One last issue that Harold mentioned.
I knew right away what that meant.
William stuck his tongue out.
“You still have bad tastes.”
“Traditions are meant to be preserved.”
“Isn’t it Harold who started that tradition?”
“It’s a tradition I created, so I have to keep it even better. so… Can I write about this problem? “If you allow me, I will do my research and give you the answer.”
William thought about Harold’s story for a moment.
There was something about his face that I didn’t like, but he quickly nodded.
“All right. but… “Please pay attention to leaks.”
“What is the leak? And even if it leaks, what’s the problem? Is there anyone who can figure out what this means in the first place? “If there is someone who writes down the correct answer, that person should be brought in immediately and placed in the meister position.”
William nodded at Harold’s confident answer.
This is because William fully sympathized with his story.
“… “Do whatever you want.”
“Of course. “I will do some research on this matter and let you know.”
“I’ll wait.”
William and Harold made some kind of agreement.
After William left the lab, Harold’s mischievous smile grew even deeper as he looked at the problem written on the blackboard.
Three days after that.
Unlike usual, students in the classroom did not leave their seats even during break time.
Everyone is just sitting in their seats and looking intently at books.
This scene has been going on since the end-of-semester exams began two days ago.
I sleep less at night and memorize the expected problems over and over again.
As if that wasn’t enough, students are studying hard right before the exam.
As it was the last written exam, the students’ faces were full of fatigue, but they did not let go of their nerves.
In particular, the students’ tension was heightened ahead of the exam they were to take this time.
Mumbling-.
Here and there, there were people repeating what they had memorized like crazy people.
The reason they were nervous was because this exam was Harold’s subject.
Meister Harold comes as a professor at the Transcendental Studies Center once every five years.
Just like his strict personality, the test questions were thorough, and the difficulty of the questions was said to be the most difficult of all subjects.
In severe cases, there are students who submit blank papers without being able to solve a single problem within the limited time.
But that wasn’t the only problem.
After the test, Harold had students clean up their wrong answers, and each incorrect test question was worth 10 sheets of parchment.
It was a very famous anecdote among Transcendental Studies students that a student who got a score of 0 would remember Harold’s test questions and tremble even 10 years after graduation.
While all the students were shaking with worry about the upcoming exam, Lois’ face was filled with irritation.
‘William, what on earth is this bastard doing?’
A few days ago, a meal was served right in front of him, but foolish William couldn’t even eat it.
According to Finn’s report, he had not taken any action since visiting Harold.
‘no way… I never thought that a real meister wouldn’t be able to solve that one problem.’
No way, they are going to catch people.
That rumor really happened.
Afterwards, William visited Harold and asked for help, and it is said that some kind of deal was made between him and Harold.
After that, no news of any note was heard.
I finally dragged her to the table and sat her down, but she didn’t even pick up the spoon, so Lois was going crazy.
Out of frustration, Lois made a decision.
‘Come on, I’ll scoop up some rice and shove it into your spout.’
No matter how ugly he is, he can at least chew and swallow.
But there was one problem.
‘How can I tell you this in a way that doesn’t make it obvious?’
I can’t tell you too openly.
“Okay… … .”
A groan came out of Lois’ mouth.
Rather than the school exam that was right around the corner, Lois was more concerned about how to feed William so that word would spread that he had fed him well.
While Lois was struggling with the issue of William.
Druk-.
An assistant working under Harold came in through the front door.
The moment the students saw the thick envelope of documents in his arms, their eyes wavered.
The teaching assistant smiled at the gaze pouring upon him.
‘There was a time when I was like that too.’
When I was attending the Transcendental Academy, my assistant was also a student of Hell Rider, which takes place once every five years.
The eyes of the teaching assistant, who was savoring his school days, quickly turned cold as he looked at the students as if they were looking into their own past.
Memories are memories, and now is the time to do your duty.
“Everyone, put your books away. And, as I say every year, if you’re thinking about cheating… You can do it. “If you’re confident you won’t get caught.”
The teaching assistant’s harsh eyes scanned the students.
“For your information, I caught 52 cheaters during the 7 years I worked as a teaching assistant. What happened to all of them… “You’ll understand even if I don’t say it, right?”
There was no way I didn’t know.
2nd day of exam.
A cheater from class 3.
As soon as his cheating was discovered, he was immediately expelled without a word.
Without any mercy whatsoever.
“I hope there is no idiot in this class who blows the opportunity of a lifetime just for a moment of comfort. Well, even if I say this, there are always one or two people who risk their lives and do crazy things every year… … .”
gulp-.
The students swallowed their saliva at the teaching assistant’s harsh criticism.
Looking at the nervous students, the teaching assistant opened the envelope he brought and took out the test paper.
“Now, let’s begin.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the teaching assistant handed out the test paper.
Rustle- rustle-.
There was the sound of test papers being passed around here and there, along with groans from the students who received the test papers first.
“Umm… … .”
“under… … .”
The difficulty level of the test was the worst as expected.
“Okay… … .”
As soon as they identified the problem, the students put their heads down and started solving the problem.
Every minute and every second was a waste.
It is not too late to lament even after the exam is over.
And Royce was the last to receive the test paper because she was in the back row.
He blinked as he glanced at the question paper.
Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk-.
He couldn’t understand the situation right now.
‘… … ?’
Lois’ eyes were focused on the last question on the test paper.
No. 20) The above technique is a technique that calculates the total amount when an attribute power with an energy of 1 is transferred to a mental wave conversion material in one-dimensional space. If the dimension expands to the 4th dimension, derive the total amount of expanded attribute power and the magic method to obtain it through the corresponding magic.
This is because the questions he had written on the iron gate were written on the test paper without a single mistake.
‘What kind of bizarre case is this again? … ?’
fantasy,
