Just as he had guessed, the group of people who were optimistic about the future of mathematics did not want money, but fame. To put it in a more noble way, they wanted to do their best to contribute to mathematics instead of letting their research results rot in their notes. Therefore, they needed a stage where they could publish their research publicly. The so-called fame was just an appendage.
As long as there was a public stage, teaching was not that important to these mages who only wanted to focus on their research. Even if they did not enter the academy to mislead the students, they were not allowed to discuss research with their apprentices and friends in their own small places. And to be honest, many people did not like the environment of the academy, which was full of teaching methods.
However, this book had some restrictions on submissions. Of course, these people had to understand the rules of the game. As for the limited space and the selection of the best books, no one particularly cared about it. From the perspective of the readers, they did not want to see some inexplicable rubbish content in a very valuable book of knowledge.
Apart from the mages who had already attended mathematics classes and were supporters of a certain someone, most of the mages who did not attend mathematics classes also joined in the discussion. Looking at this scene in full swing, another group of people became anxious again. If the regular publication of the book were successful, the money earned would have nothing to do with them.
If talking about money was too snobbish, then with this book as a link, all the participants would naturally gather together to form a new force. It could be expected that this force was not to be underestimated. This was something that the deans who were keen on power could not accept.
Seeing Warlock Saint Miladis sitting at the main table with a mysterious smile on his face, one of the anxious deans hurriedly shouted, "Sir Cuipwood."
"Yes, what can I do for you?" Lin replied reflexively.
"Regarding the book you mentioned, the power to decide whether to publish someone's article should be in the hands of the Society of Sorcerers. It should not be such a heavy responsibility for a little mage like you. Sir Miladis, do you think I am right? "
The Warlock Saint who was suddenly dragged into the water was stunned, but the person who was bombarded with questions was even more stunned. Without even thinking, he blurted out, "Stop fooling around. Which one of you is qualified to examine me? What's more, the people from the association told me that mathematics is not magic, and that I'm not qualified to join the association. "
Suddenly, everyone wanted to find the little clerk who did this and tear him to pieces ten thousand times!
Looking at the group of white-haired, white-bearded old men who looked like they had just swallowed a fly, Lin realized that he had gone too far. He hurriedly laughed and said, "Seniors, I don't mean any disrespect. However, in the field of mathematics, it wasn't based on one's status to decide whether or not to publish an article. You have to understand it first, and then judge whether it is right or wrong. Finally, you have to see the value of the article. "
The group of people who had eaten a fly wanted to vomit blood. Was this considered an apology? Why did it sound like adding insult to injury? This was because they were discussing mathematics today. If they were discussing magic, they would definitely drag this guy out and use all kinds of magic on him!
"What if the library came forward to collect this knowledge?" Warlock Saint Miladis suddenly said at this time.
Not knowing what this important person was thinking, Lin did not immediately reject him. Instead, he asked politely, "Sir, is there any precedent for this?"
"There isn't. The library has always only collected knowledge that others have taken the initiative to send to it. We are only responsible for categorizing and organizing it. Do you have any good ideas in this regard? "
Dragging the library into the water and putting on an official identity. Lin thought about all kinds of possibilities, but he quickly rejected them all.
The reason was very simple. If Sun Wukong broke free from the Five Finger Mountain by himself, he would be free to roam freely. However, if he was released by someone else, he could only be restrained. Similarly, the government could not provide any help in this field, other than helping to promote it. Would this identity become a help or a shackle in the end?
Lin did not have any objections to being ordered around by a group of old men. After all, they were old and experienced, and it was always good to listen more. However, being ordered around by a group of old men who did not know anything …
Therefore, Lin Xiang thought about it and said cautiously, "Sir, the library has a high status. If we rashly get involved in external affairs, there will definitely be repercussions, and I don't know if it is good or bad. Moreover, I might not be able to run this journal. If I mess it up, won't the reputation of the library be ruined as well? If the library is willing to accept and collect the journal, I am willing to give ten journals to the library after every issue is published. "
Lin Xiang's bold words attracted everyone's attention. Maze paper was expensive, but books were even more expensive! This was because every book, other than the cost of materials, was written word by word by a scribe. Ten books as a gift was definitely a big deal. Even if Miladis was offended by Lin Xiang's words, it was difficult for him to flare up.
At this time, the Warlock Saint asked, "Sir, is the journal the name of this book?"
"No, sir, 'journal' refers to the books that are published in a fixed period, not the name. As for the name, I hope to directly use the term 'mathematics journal'. "Although Lin Xiang wanted to directly use the term 'science journal' to cover all aspects of science, he was afraid that it would be too big of an issue. However, he was afraid that the leap would be too big and others would not be able to adapt, so he used the knowledge provided in the current book as the name.
Miladis nodded and said, "Mathematics journal. That's a good name. Have you considered where to sell it? Without the help of the Association and the library, you don't have your own shop, do you? "
"No, sir. Therefore, with the permission of the dean, I hope to borrow a classroom in the mathematics building as a place to prepare and sell it. Otherwise, I can only do these things in my own house. "
At this time, Archmage Kabanbai quickly stood up and patted his chest, saying, "No problem, Sir Tripwood. The Academy will do everything it can to serve this knowledge. "
"By the way, how many books have you prepared? Can you read them? "the Warlock Saint asked again.
Lin Xiang smiled heartily and said respectfully, "I haven't finished one book yet. When I finish, I will personally send it to your Magic Tower. "
However, Miladis was dumbfounded again. There were only eight days left before the first mathematics journal was released. Then, without even preparing a single book, he actually said that he would give ten copies to the library. Young people!
The Warlock Saint couldn't help but shake his head regretfully for this young man who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. But he didn't say it out loud, whether it was words of assistance or a warning. Perhaps this man could really do it. In the face of magic, a cautious and qualified magician would never give a definite answer. What if the other party really made it?
When Archmage Kabanbai heard Lin Xiang's words, it could be said that he was the one who broke down the most. He hadn't even prepared a single book, and he promised to give ten copies to the library. What was even more exaggerated was that he would sell it publicly in eight days! He didn't know how many scribes would be exhausted to achieve this.
However, there were also people who were secretly happy when they heard these words. Because they were struggling to find a way to deal with this man, they didn't expect the other party to put the knife in their hands. In this situation, if they didn't stab him a few times, they would really be sorry.
The banquet ended with different thoughts in everyone's mind. Generally speaking, everyone got a decent result, although it wasn't the most satisfying one. And the point of time for all of this to be decided was eight days later, on the first day of July, Year DCCXXXI (731) of the Aran calendar. Whether the mathematics journal could be published or not, to a large extent, it determined the actions of most of the mages present.
However, although the banquet was over, the carriage rented by a certain someone was the last to leave. This was because Lin and the other two had been waiting for the Lich, who didn't appear.
While waiting in the carriage, Lin took out the past memo files and reorganized them into plans and evaluations of various alternatives. The blonde girl had a worried look on her face, and she looked out of the carriage window from time to time.
"Teacher, will Big Sister be in danger?" Halloumi asked.
"Danger?" Lin raised his eyebrows and seriously thought about what would cause danger to the Lich. Was the sun of the mysterious land about to become a red giant? Or was the planet's core about to collapse, and the entire planet was about to explode? Was a certain world tree connected to a bad place and out of control, and antimatter from other dimensions was flooding into the mysterious land, ready to destroy all matter here?
There would be signs of this level of danger, but if it wasn't this level of danger, it wouldn't be able to threaten the Lich. Then she was …
Looking at the dim moonlight covered by clouds outside the window, Lin Xiang thought and ordered, "It's late, let the carriage driver take us back. If your big sister wants to come back, she won't get lost. There are still many things to do tomorrow, so we have to rest early today. "
Halloumi received the order and turned around to tell the carriage driver. Because just like their teacher said, Big Sister wouldn't be in danger. This was just blind faith.
At this time, Kaya, who was also buried in the screen of the forum, looked up and asked, "Is it about the mathematics journal?"
"Oh, you know about it too."
"On the forum, the discussion about it has already exploded. Everyone is waiting to see you make a fool of yourself. No one thought that you would be able to copy a lot of books in eight days. But some people are guessing that you are going to sell e-books stored in Magic Stones, or let the book buyers bring their own copyists and let them copy the books themselves. The people who are speaking up for you have been saying that this method is not bad. But these words have been scolded by another group of people. "
"I see," Lin replied listlessly.
"Do you need our help?" Kaya asked.
"No, I have already made arrangements. When the time comes, I will just borrow some people from Academy Head Kabambai. I don't need you guys, "Lin rejected.
"I see." Kaya's voice hid a trace of disappointment, and even Halloumi showed a look of despair.
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