Tiek was utterly bewildered. He had thought that, with two months of advanced study in Math Sorcery and a well-stocked knowledge base, tackling Math Sorcery problems would be a breeze.
But this first problem had him stumped.
If the sequence had stopped at a few hundred or a few thousand, he could have persevered, working his way slowly to an answer. However, the final value was nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine!
No, there had to be a pattern!
Quickly realizing this, Tiek's mind raced back to when Lynn had engaged in an exponential sum ga back at Iyeta Harbor. It was a similarly complex calculation, yet through a marvelous exponential formula, Lynn had effortlessly simplified the intricate computation to a level an apprentice could solve with so ti.
With this in mind, Tiek swiftly grabbed a quill, swiftly jotting down the products of the first ten indices on the paper, then ticulously added them together, analyzing similarities and differences between each value.
"1, 4, 9, 16, 25"
"5, 14, 30, 76"
Tiek pondered furiously, each number flashing through his mind. He attempted to apply the exponential sum formula learned in his math classes, comparing the derived values to the result, continuously modifying the formula in search of the correct answer.
No, ten numbers were too few, insufficient to ascertain the pattern
Tiek's quill trembled over the parchnt, digits and symbols written, then quickly crossed out, beginning the calculations anew.
Pages upon pages piled up and were discarded, accumulating around his ankles.
Unbeknownst to him, dusk had given way to dawn. Tiek had spent the entire afternoon and evening on this problem, eyes bloodshot, yet his spirit heightened. Finally, he stood up, unable to contain his excitent.
"That's it, that's it!"
Like a parched wanderer stumbling upon an oasis in the desert, Tiek eagerly seized another sheet of paper, ticulously matching the previously derived values with those from the formula.
"They're all correct, my formula is right!"
Tiek was ecstatic, mimicking Lynn's exponential sum formula, solemnly inscribing one line after another on the paper.
"S_n = 1/6 (n 1)(2n 1)n"
After finishing, Tiek sat back down, feeling incredibly content. The sensation of discovering unknown patterns and summarizing them was profoundly captivating.
Eagerly, he glanced at the next problem.
"Five monkeys found a pile of peaches by the seaside, deciding to divide them the next morning. The first monkey, arriving earliest, couldn't split the peaches evenly, so it ate one and divided the rest into five portions, taking its share and leaving. The second monkey, unaware of the first's visit, also ate one peach, divided the remaining, and kept its share. This pattern continued with the third, fourth, and fifth monkeys, each eating one peach, and dividing the remainder into five equal parts. How many peaches were there in total?"
At first glance, Tiek sighed in relief; this seed like a straightforward equation, right?
What jumping frogs, sliding snails he'd seen those apprentices in Iyeta Harbor solve those types of problems nurous tis. All it required was to set a few unknowns and solve the equation.
But as he poised his pen to solve it, Tiek abruptly realized sothing was amiss. Lynn's conditions this ti were simply too scarce.
The sole known condition was that these peaches had been divided a total of five tis, subtracting one each ti, leaving Tiek clueless about the quantity divided each ti or the peaches left after the last monkey's share.
Tiek listed the known conditions, pondered for long, even plucking several strands of hair in frustration, eventually feeling utterly at a loss, a desire rising within him to puml the question setter.
Could a person even solve this?
Helplessly, Tiek had to make a random estimation of the peach quantity, assuming it as the total number, trying to plug it in and slowly seek out the pattern.
This night tornted many a wizard in the sa way as Tiek. Most wizards stumbled at the first three problems, tearing the paper into pieces in their fury or smashing furniture. However, the true warriors surged forward, relishing this simultaneously painful and delightful sensation.
anwhile, while hundreds of wizards cursed and desired to thrash him, Lynn was constructing a new setting within the magic realm.
The second gathering place was transford into a library, filled with various Math Sorcery books. Lynn pondered on what bait to use to entice these wizards to linger in the magic realm for an extended period.
Cracking a formal wizard's ntal frequency, thus accessing their computational power, wasn't an easy task.
The "Faceless Gathering" concocted by Herlram had taken a year or two to crack the ntal frequency of ten-triple-ring wizards.
Lynn didn't have that luxury of ti, hence conceived a way to expedite the process: by keeping these wizards engrossed in solving brain-teasing Math Sorcery problems, depleting their ntal energy and hastening the decryption of the genius-brain.
Calculus might be a good choice; many of the theories and formulas proposed before had left nurous wizards perplexed. Learning calculus might help them comprehend the derivation process of these formulas and theories.
Of course, the wizards of Greenrill weren't entirely clueless about calculus. For instance, their thod of approximating pi using the thod of inscribed polygons continually approximating the circumference of a circle was based on calculus.
So wizards had even succeeded in deriving an algorithm to calculate the volu of a sphere, akin to the thod of Gauss, yielding highly accurate results.
It was a testant that intelligence existed everywhere; however, few wizards were willing to devote themselves seriously to the study of mathematics.
Most preferred elental or morphological subjects, where learning directly augnted their magical prowess. Only alchemists spent ti delving into this esoteric field.
As Lynn contemplated, a sense of impending unease suddenly crept in.
In a flash, Lynn broke free from the magic realm, eyes snapping open. Nothing stood before him, but an invisible magical barrier enveloped him.
Following that, a faint sound, akin to a blade slicing through cloth, echoed. A peculiar dagger, adorned with intricate runes, materialized, gliding toward his neck.
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