Chapter 530 - 250: "About the Subtlety of - Numbers So the Author Didn’t Want to Give It a Name"_2

Hearing these words.

William Whewell’s pupils constricted once more, his heart skipped a beat heavily, and a ridiculous emotion welled up in his heart.

How is this possible?

It’s one thing for the Royal Society of the United Kingdom to unseal Newton archives, but how could Trinity College, as Newton’s alma mater, not receive any notification?

If this was for high confidentiality, then why would someone first bypass Trinity College to inform the student organization within the university?

Could a student organization’s priority be higher than that of the University of Cambridge?

Wait...

William Whewell suddenly thought of something, and a middle-aged man’s face appeared in his mind.

If he remembered correctly.

The current director of the Royal Society archives is a graduate of the University of Cambridge named Michael Lean Weiler.

Michael Lean Weiler came from a poor family and only managed to complete his education thanks to a scholarship for impoverished students, and his scholarship sponsor was...

"Goddamn, Purim!"

Of course.

Xu Yun, who was beside him, was unaware of the intricacies involved, let alone the curses in Whewell’s heart.

When Angus Roman spoke earlier, he realized it was an excellent opportunity to improve his task score.

In the scientific community of 1850, the structure of DNA was not even understood, let alone related detection methods.

Thus, if Angus Roman wanted to ’verify’ his identity, he could only start by asking verbally.

Others might have doubts about his identity or the so-called past events of Little Niu and Fat Fish, but didn’t he already know?

That’s right.

He wasn’t a descendant of Fat Fish because he was goddamn Fat Fish himself.....

Thinking of this.

The smile on Xu Yun’s face couldn’t help but become even brighter.

He looked at Angus Roman—at this time, he didn’t know this was Purim’s plan, purely thinking the other party was a foolish muscle-headed man, and said:

"That’s right, my family indeed has some memoirs left by Fat Fish Ancestor, describing his profound friendship with Sir Newton like life-and-death friends."

"So Senior Luo Man, feel free to ask anything you want, I will definitely speak without reservation."

Below the rostrum.

Angus Roman’s gaze at Xu Yun also changed, as if looking at a fool.

Before today’s ceremony, he had discussed the possible situations at the scene with Plum multiple times.

He even made targeted arrangements for excuses like Xu Yun possibly having ’missing memoirs’ or ’family upheaval’.

And this guy directly admitted it?

It should be known.

The Royal Society’s release this time is some top-secret information that has never been made public, even involving some of Sir Newton’s scandals.

Even if one who is unaware is asked to make it up, they wouldn’t know what to fabricate, right?

This is like going to England’s bathhouse for a bath, seeking one’s end...

Afterwards, Angus Roman took a deep breath to suppress his emotions, and said to Xu Yun:

"Then classmate Luo Feng, let’s cut the chatter and begin now?"

Xu Yun nodded:

"Please go ahead."

Angus Roman organized his language, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and asked:

"First question, what happened the first time Mr. Feiyu met Sir Newton?"

"Pfft——"

Hearing Angus Roman’s question, Wheat, who was sitting, couldn’t help but laugh out and said to Aveline beside him:

"Senior Sister Aveline, isn’t Senior Luo Man really arranged to help Mr. Luo Feng?"

"The first Chapter of lv2 first-semester textbook writes about the scene when Mr. Feiyu met Mr. Newton, who doesn’t know these things?"

Then Wheat, as if reciting a textbook, slowly said:

"It was a sunny afternoon, Sir Isaac Newton was wandering in the countryside of Woolsop, and under an apple tree, he met Mr. Feiyu, who was separated from his family."

"The two had a pleasant conversation and became fast friends. The hospitable Sir Isaac Newton then invited Mr. Feiyu to stay at his home temporarily."

"Later, Mr. Feiyu, to commemorate their friendship, gave his pair of shoes to Sir Newton, who initially refused numerous times, claiming that aiding others shouldn’t seek reciprocation."

"Only under Mr. Feiyu’s insistence, did Sir Newton reluctantly accept the gift..."

Many students present erupted into similar discussions, somewhat confused by Angus Roman’s words.

And among those discussing, the expressions of Aveline and Prince Albert were starkly different from others.

One was now the closest descendant related to Little Niu, the other was Great Britain’s unofficial king, their knowledge far exceeded that of ordinary people.

They naturally knew some historical truths.

Over ten seconds later.

The discussions at the scene gradually subsided.

Xu Yun glanced at Angus Roman, who was staring intently at him, contemplated for a moment, and slowly said:

"According to family records, when Fat Fish Ancestor met Sir Newton, he was overwhelmed by the power of knowledge in the Bible, leading to a brief fainting spell, isn’t that right, Senior Luo Man?"

Angus Roman was stunned upon hearing this, then his body swayed, his breath halted for a few moments as if struck by lightning.

Sitting down.

Aveline also became slightly absent-minded, with an inexplicable glint in her eyes.

Her previously rigid and expressionless face lines softened somewhat.

Albert also had a brief moment of astonishment, but as he regained his composure, a slight smile played on his lips.