Maurog
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Re: Puzzle "tag" (+2)
It's time to revive this topic. Here's a puzzle for you:
Beethro was slowly making his way home after yet another successful extermination. The pay was relative to the number of evil brains destroyed, and Beethro got paid in fifteen identical sacks of fifteen greckels each. This made the long road home less boring though, because Beethro counted the sacks jingling happily on his belt as he was going. He happily chanted "..Fifteen, One, Two, Three..", took a sharp turn in the road and bumped into a short and extremely non-handsome stranger. "Pardon me", muttered Beethro under his breath shoving the stranger aside with his mighty belly. "Where was I? Ah, nevermind, One, Two, ..., Fifteen, Sixteen, One..umm, what?". Quickly counting the sacks again confirmed that there are now sixteen, and under close examination, all sixteen had fifteen greckels each. This could mean only one thing - the stranger planted another sack of greckels on his belt. "Oh no!", thought Beethro recalling how short, green and ugly the stranger was, "Goblin greckels! If anybody finds some on me, I'm gonna be accused of seeding and expelled for sure!". The worst thing was that goblin greckels are exactly identical to greckels in all ways, except for the fact that they weight one grain less. Or one grain more, Beethro wasn't so sure, but he was sure he must quickly find which greckels are the bad ones and dispose of them. But how? As he was thinking of possible solutions, he gazed upon an old road sign upon which was written "Ye Ole Librae - The most exact scales in the world! This way =====> ". Following the road this way, Beethro came upon a great contraption towering high above him featuring two great plates and complex looking machinery. An old man in greasy overalls was tinkering with the gears. "So, how does this thing work?", asked Beethro. "Oh, these are the most exact scales in the world", replied the old man cheerfully, "You put something on one plate and something on the other plate, and then you pull this switch, and this here gauge tells you the exact difference in grains between their weight". "Sounds like just the thing I need", said Beethro, reaching for his greckels. "Oh yeah, I almost forgot", said the old man, "Each time you weigh things, the scales get out of calibration and it takes a week to calibrate them again. Luckily for you, they are calibrated now". "This is gonna be harder than I hoped", said Beethro, thought for a moment, and then quickly arranged the greckels on the plates, pulled the switch and looked at the gauge. "Aha!", he exclaimed, grabbing fifteen of his greckels and tossing them away as far as he could. Then, he happily went back home muttering "One, Two, Three..." leaving the old man to calibrate the scales again.
How did Beethro find the goblin greckels?
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