"I used an algorithm to analyze the Corridor River. I calculated for a full three years, and that drought was not a natural disaster—it was a man-made catastrophe," said Mother Wall, sharing her conclusion.
"Who caused the man-made disaster?" Zhou Xuan focused on the key question.
"Celestial visitors, people similar to you and me,"
Mother Wall replied.
"How did your algorithm arrive at this conclusion?" Zhou Xuan was intrigued.
An algorithm isn't fortune-telling,
though in Jing Country, fortune-telling might sometimes be even more precise than algorithms.
But since it's an algorithm, it surely must be based on reason, at least enough to explain its principles.
"My algorithm was developed by engineers from the Blood Flesh Divine Dynasty."
"Your Blood Flesh Divine Dynasty had engineers?"
"Does your world have engineers?"
"It does."
Zhou Xuan replied.
"Then there you have it. Since your world has engineers, why can't our Divine Dynasty?"
