"Use an artificial intelligence program to make... a god in the game?"
"...In this case, the previous guess was wrong?"
"What about the thing you brought back?"
"Maybe it's a coincidence?"
"It's a coincidence. So what if it is detected from above that the earth has no molecular structure, and what if the energy reaction is very similar to the energy spectrum of magic?"
"...let me think about it."
"I thought of a possibility"
"Thank you for telling me quickly"
"Could this be the case? Two possibilities exist at the same time..."
"You mean?"
"Just like our Internet of Everything and the virtual space of the Metaverse, they are covered with a layer of... skin on the basis of reality?"
"The skin of the game, the bones of reality?"
"Yes, that's what it means. Look, haven't we already achieved the integration of virtual technology and reality? Why can't he!"
"Lao Xie, your idea is very bold...and very inspiring."
"You must not take it for granted, then just apply our experience mechanically..."
"I know, I know, make bold assumptions and verify carefully. This may be the most logical, solid two possibilities, and can also explain the thing brought back from Canaan."
"Then let us make a bold assumption. Remember No. 0 said that the so-called magic is also a kind of science. If it is a science, it is an objective phenomenon and a law that can repeat sight. Then isn't the magician our peer? A
An outstanding 'scientific researcher'? It's just the difference in science, material and objective laws between the two worlds that makes him a magician. He can do all kinds of things that we seem to violate the laws of science and material, but these are just two people.
The different directions of emphasis of each scientific system are determined by the objective laws of the world..."
"Don't make long speeches, you're giving a lecture, let's talk about the results."
"Such an outstanding 'scientific researcher' has invented a technology that can put a 'game skin' on the basis of reality, and uses special means to recruit so-called 'players' from us.
'..."
"What about gods? That kind of thing... can also be virtualized?"
"Why not? God is a code, a thing that only exists in the skin. Whatever the gods in the skin can do, the skin itself can also do it. We must not be confused by the word god.
Frightened."
"Interesting, interesting..."
"Because the objective laws of the two worlds are different, he needs our technology, that is, the artificial intelligence program, and then combines it with the technology over there to create something we don't understand. This explains his motivation."
"But this is just a guess, we can't verify it!"
"Yeah, it's just a guess. I just hope I can have a frank talk with him, but it's a pity..."
"Don't be reckless. Every word you say to him and every move you make must be cautious. No matter how cautious you are, this time will be a painful lesson."
"In this case... what will happen to this bidding meeting, since this... god in the skin is so important?"
"I have no choice but to follow his wishes. Do you want to force him to go to someone else?"
"...But how can we write a report when we are still waiting for our conclusion?"
"There is no conclusion, only speculation. How to judge, let the higher-ups make the decision."
I don't know how many people stayed up all night, and Yu Qingdong was one of them.
He yawned and waited until 4 o'clock in the night before he received the results of tomorrow's bidding meeting as usual.
"It's not... such an important thing, really..."
"Can you persuade him to change his mind?"
Yu Qingdong's neck shrank and he shook his head quickly: "...You also saw it today. He is reckless and easy to talk to. In fact, in fact..."
"Very selfish, very strong, very..."
"Yes, yes, I feel very, very uncomfortable in front of him, as if I am just a weed, bathing in the generous sunshine... Fuck, you think I like to talk too much, I can't help it, I can only
Make jokes to relieve your own pressure..."
"Stop making excuses for yourself. I'm warning you again. Don't try to rely on foreigners to show your self-respect. Who can't see your little thoughts?"
"What's the matter of relying on foreigners to respect yourself? It's really unfair to me. It wasn't me at the beginning..."
"Okay, okay, let me remind you... take a rest, you will still be busy after dawn."
"How can I sleep in this situation?"
"Don't disturb me if you're not sleeping. I haven't slept for two days and two nights."
On the helicopter ride back, Yu Qingdong endured the noise of the engine and looked at the dark night sky outside the hanging window until the sky was about to dawn.
"...You really haven't slept a wink?"
Yu Qingdong smiled bitterly, "I'm too nervous, mainly because I'm unwilling and anxious."
"Isn't it just a bidding process? We will try our best to fight for it."
"Wait then?"
"Go to the Chinese Academy of Sciences, they are also working all night long... Haha, the gods in the game, those scientists have really changed."
"change?"
"The so-called artificial intelligence is still a kind of software that analyzes and learns from big data. Algorithms, formulas and the like are all public. The difference between each company lies in the efficiency of big data analysis and processing. We are unique in this regard.
Advantages, ability to catch up with Mi
Chinese people are competing for merit. Now that the direction of big data has been determined, can there be some changes? According to the information you brought back, this god, that god, this god is in charge of this thing, and that god has such and such a character...
...It’s complicated, do you think it’s just one sentence?”
"Although I was born in technology, my expertise and expertise are in marketing and operations. Of course I don't understand what you are talking about."
"It's very troublesome anyway. We need to collect a suitable and sufficient amount of data first, but where does the data come from?"
"...currently edited?"
"Nonsense."
"Where else can that come from?"
"It's too late to compile it now, so we can only collect it from literary and artistic works."
"ah!?"
"Stop talking, we're here."
In the headquarters building of Canaan Company in the Magic City, the helicopter was steady on the rooftop. When Yu Qingdong came down, he staggered and almost lost his balance.
Only then did he remember that he hadn't eaten any water or rice since last night, but he didn't feel hungry. He also remembered the cup of dragon blood wine. He wanted to ask the people who were traveling with him, but he considered that the current occasion was not suitable for asking such a sensitive secret.
I couldn't help but hold back the topic.
If you ask him how he feels now, it's not like he has completely changed. It's like in a martial arts novel, after eating thousand-year-old ginseng to open up the Ren and Du meridians, he feels very energetic, tireless, and doesn't feel hungry. He ran around all night and still feels energetic.
Vibrant.
"Mr. Yu, coffee or tea?"
The pretty female secretary came in and asked.
The boss was so busy that his subordinates naturally had no leisure time. The whole building was working overtime to prepare for the bidding meeting held in the afternoon. Yu Qingdong ordered coffee, unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, and rolled up his sleeves to read.
A document sent by a subordinate secretary.
There was a thick stack of documents, all of which were the arrangements and procedures of the bidding meeting. I was getting a headache when I was looking at it. I realized that the person I was traveling with had not spoken for a long time. When I looked up, I saw him staring at the slim and slim body of the beautiful secretary outside the suite.
The graceful back is thoughtful.
Yu Qingdong felt guilty and nervous, so he quickly said, "Her identity and background have passed the review, so there will be no problem."
The person traveling with me nodded and said, "Although it is good to add fragrance to red sleeves, we must also pay attention to the impact, Lao Yu!"
"What are you talking about? I'm a married person..." Yu Qingdong argued forcefully.
"Just pay attention to yourself... How are you preparing for the bidding meeting?"
"Look, it's almost done."
Yu Qingdong handed over the documents and asked: "How is it going at the Chinese Academy of Sciences?"
"There's no news yet, I'm probably still working overtime... Don't worry, we should all win the bid. How can Americans know the real situation as well as we do?"
"Just be afraid..."
"he?"
"Well, I'm worried that he won't make a decision based on the bidding results at all. If... he has decided to introduce a competitor, can we accept it?"
"So what if I don't accept it?"
"Too……"
It was busy until 9 o'clock in the morning. Media from various countries gathered and there was a sea of people outside the headquarters building. The media meeting before the bidding meeting began.
Yu Qingdong has no future. He rushed to the small building in the factory two hours ago, stood outside the rainbow-like protective shield that separated the inside and outside, and quietly waited for the summons inside.
"Damn it, I feel like a eunuch!" He was blowing the cold wind in the early morning, cursing in his stomach, "I come to wipe someone else's shit, what the hell is this?"
There was movement in the small building gradually. The apprentices who woke up had a day of intense and interesting study and practice. Since there were no modern things, they still had to do things by themselves, such as fetching water, washing clothes, cooking, cleaning, etc. It felt like
It's like practicing spiritual practice.
There are two worlds inside and outside the shield. Compared with the discomfort and resistance before, the apprentices have become willing and particularly active.
I just finished checking my homework yesterday. The instructor didn't comment on whether it was done well or not. This made the apprentices feel unsure and increased the pressure on them - they were afraid of falling behind and being kicked out.
The place where water is drawn is a primitive well. The well is engraved with a magic pattern that can draw up groundwater. Each time it is taken, it is also a kind of practice. Yu Qingdong stood outside and watched the apprentices lining up in an orderly manner, one after another.
Go up and get water.
Singing and making gestures, which may seem funny from the outside, have become filled with an indescribable mystery after last night's experience. Thinking back to when these people first moved in, and thinking about it now, I can't help but feel curious and envious.
That's false.
Ding Jian got some water and returned to his room on the third floor. After a brief wash, he started today's study.
There is paper and pen next to the open parchment. During the process of transcribing [Basics of Introduction to Magic], I am also carefully savoring the rich meaning of every word and sentence.
"...Magic is a language, method and tool that points to the core of mystery. To explain what magic is, we must understand the meaning of mystery."
"...Mystery comes from the consciousness of intelligent life. The collection of consciousness of intelligent life represents the underlying rules of mystery. No matter how complicated it is, the mystery is broad, and how chaotic it is, the mystery is 'indescribable'. This is the only way to accurately
According to the attributes depicted, only a small part of the consciousness of intelligent life is usually exposed above the water surface, and what is beneath the water surface is the mysterious subject. We have given it a name, called Gaia consciousness."
"...Gaia consciousness is almost equivalent to the mystery itself. Magic is actually a language of communication. The so-called spell can be understood as praying to it. Magic is just an appearance. The essence of magic still comes from intelligent life.
consciousness……"
The pen was writing with a swipe, and each word flowed into Ding Jian's heart. Some of them were understandable, some were half-understood, and some were completely unintelligible. It didn't matter, he would write it down, and there would be plenty of time to understand it later.
"...Magic is the language that communicates Gaia's consciousness, a method of applying magic, and a powerful tool to change material reality, consciousness reality, and rule reality."
"...Spell configuration is the grammar of this language, the shape, texture, and functional bias of this powerful tool. Only when magic power flows according to specific 'lines' can it exert specific effects and change specific phenomena."
"... Casting a spell is therefore divided into three steps. The first step is to use one's own mental power to outline the spell configuration. This step is called memory. The second step is to memorize the spell configuration and fill it with specific magic power.
, the magic power we possess is just an introduction, the almost infinite and eternal magic power outside is the sea we want to call upon...
This process of communicating magic power to deepen the storage of one's own magic power and the affinity with external magic power is called meditation... The third step is to guide and command the external magic power to fill the spell with one's own spiritual power and based on one's own magic power.
Configuration, to achieve specific effects and change specific phenomena and rules, is for casting spells."
Your own magic?
Do I already have magic power?
Ding Jian touched his chest.
I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but he did feel that a very special thing was flowing in his body. Normally he would hardly notice it, but knowing the opening words of these words awakened it all at once.
The more I copied, the more I became immersed in it. It felt like a layer of fog shrouding my eyes was peeled away, revealing the inner truth that was almost ‘dreaming’.
This truth conflicts with the world view he has formed over a long period of time. Fortunately, in this special environment, the concepts and memories formed in the past have been greatly weakened, making him almost forget the past, forget the so-called rationality, and just live
In this woven, narrow cage.
Maybe this is the instructor’s original intention?
Ding Jian somewhat understood the purpose of being locked up here.
At this time, Bei Gaoyang had also "got up". He changed into a customized suit and stepped out of the rainbow version of the protective shield in a graceful manner.
"Morning, Xiaoyu"
"Ah, morning, morning, chairman..."
"The rest of the trip is up to you."
"Okay, okay, please come with me. I know a place that has very special breakfast."
