The interruption was so sudden that Zhou Di's voice got stuck in his throat.
Without any mental preparation, I coughed violently.
Nasu Tu, who was originally smiling, also looked at Jiang Fan slightly, looked at Jiang Fan again, and said, "Does Lieutenant Jiang Cheng have any different opinions?"
"Of course, His Majesty the Pope is really bad. It is not the behavior of a gentleman to deceive the prince in this way."
Jiang Fan smiled, turned his head and cupped his hands towards King Wu Zhou Di, and then said: "Your Majesty, this business cannot be done. If it is done, let alone the food of Heyang City, even the entire Zhou Di
All the grains are gathered together, but there is still a huge gap between the amount of grains ultimately needed."
Hearing Jiang Fan say such words, Su Tu knew that his idea had failed again.
Jiang Fan must have calculated the real quantity, otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a clear understanding of the final quantity of grain.
But what Su Tu didn't understand was how did Jiang Fan calculate it in such a short period of time?
The final number was so huge that when Nasutu first thought about this problem, he spent nearly a month calculating it.
But how long did Jiang Fancai use?
Is it similar to the restored cube just now?
"The food for the entire Zhou Dynasty is not enough? How is this possible?"
Zhou Di couldn't believe Jiang Fan's statement.
"Although it sounds incredible, it is the fact. Of course, the time is too short, and I cannot calculate the exact amount. However, I can describe a clear concept to the prince and let him understand how much it is.
food."
Jiang Fan smiled, pointed at his feet, and continued: "According to the current annual grain output of the Great Zhou Dynasty, if we want to meet the cumulative final quantity mentioned by His Majesty the Pope, then we conservatively estimate that it will take at least a thousand years.
time."
A thousand years?!
Zhou Di, Zhou He and several guests from the palace made an uproar at the same time.
This number was so exaggerated that Zhou Di and others felt it was not realistic enough.
How is it possible... so many?!
"I know this sounds exaggerated, but it is true. His Majesty the Pope is very cunning. He used the chessboard as bait and through the small grids on the chessboard, made the prince subconsciously think that the food needed cannot be too much. After all, food
If there are too many, the grids on the chessboard won’t fit at all.”
"Then he started with a grain of grain and once again strengthened the role of psychological suggestion. Hmm... The prince probably doesn't understand what psychological suggestion is. Simply put, it is an assumption confirmed by subjective will. His Majesty the Pope used this dual
It's so small that the prince instinctively thinks that the final number cannot be big."
Jiang Fan shrugged and continued: "It sounds simple, but in fact it is a bit difficult to do it. But I think His Majesty the Pope should be used to using this method, so Your Majesty, you and others are going very smoothly.
was fooled."
Zhou Di was stunned when he heard this. After blinking blankly, he instinctively looked at Nasutu.
However, Su Tu's attention was all on Jiang Fan and he didn't even look at him.
Tong Jiang Fan, who just looked admiring, said: "Jiang Chengwei is really surprising. You can see some of the small methods I used in this process. This is not difficult. What is difficult is... in such a short time,
This gives us a relatively accurate number.”
"You know, it took me nearly a month to calculate the accurate figures, but how long did it take Jiang Chengwei? I am more and more convinced...Jiang Chengwei, you must be the holy son left by the Immortal Heaven in the world!
Otherwise, there is no way to explain the characteristics you have displayed!"
It's actually true?!
Hearing that Su Tu admitted the conclusion given by Jiang Fan, Zhou Di was stunned.
Starting from one grain of rice, doubling a mere sixty-four grids...can directly double the grain output equivalent to a thousand years of Great Week?!
This is... incredible, right?
"Your Majesty the Pope, as long as you understand a little bit about the laws of numerology, you can quickly come to the same conclusion. This really has nothing to do with your immortality."
Jiang Fan rolled his eyes and then asked: "This question should be regarded as our victory, right?"
"Of course, when our Prairie Golden Account comes up with a question, you Zhou people are responsible for solving it. As long as you successfully solve it, you win. Otherwise, we win. This has been the case for several years."
Nasutu nodded.
The faces of Batu Aslan and the generals then became ugly.
No matter how they lose to the Zhou people, it is a shame for them.
"Then... are there any questions to solve next?"
Jiang Fan smiled and continued to ask.
"Originally there were, but judging from Jiang Chengwei's performance, I am afraid that no matter what questions I ask, Jiang Chengwei will be able to answer them satisfactorily, so I don't mind asking the other questions. Our grassland lost this exchange."
A smile appeared on Nasutu's face, and he gave up directly.
This sudden surrender made Zhou Di quite unprepared, so that the emotions that should have been excited due to the victory in the exchange rarely caused too many waves.
It’s really... it’s a bit baffling to win, isn’t it?
Compared to the past few years, why were the prairie people so less aggressive in this exchange?
Jiang Fan just answered two questions and immediately surrendered? This is not in line with the stalking temperament of the prairie people at all...
"Since His Majesty the Pope has no questions, how about I ask His Majesty the Pope a question instead?"
Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Oh? I wonder what Lieutenant Jiang Cheng wants to ask?"
Nasutu was a little curious.
"It's about the longevity religion. Your Majesty the Pope, I don't know much about the longevity religion. I heard that the longevity sky that the longevity religion believes in is the sky above our heads?"
Jiang Fan pointed at the starry sky and asked.
"That's right, the Immortal Heaven stands tall in the sky and is watching over its people all the time."
Nasutu nodded and said.
"So is Changshengtian omniscient and omnipotent?"
Jiang Fan continued to ask.
Na Sutu frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he determined that there should be no trap in this question, and continued to nod: "Yes, as the only true god, Changshengtian creates and dominates all things, so Changshengtian knows everything and everything."
Impossible."
"Well, then my question is, since Changshengtian is omnipotent, can Changshengtian create a stone that even he can't lift?"