"This is the real reason for the delay in progress." Liang Pi sighed again and said.
Cheng Lin remained silent and withdrew his eyes to look at the dark night.
He hesitated and then said thoughtfully: "In other words, the computer has calculated many, many results, but it cannot indicate which result is correct."
"People need to judge." Liang Pi said.
"How can a person judge that?"
"This is not something I can know. There will always be... a way, right? Hey, look."
Liang Pi suddenly saw something and pointed to the center of the lake.
I saw a figure walking out from the group of researchers on the island in the middle of the lake... It was Professor Wu, who was walking along the lake to the shore.
In order to make it easier for these ordinary researchers to move forward, people sent a lot of wooden boards via sea ships and put them on the stone piers to form a simple bridge.
In Cheng Lin's eyes, the scholar came to the lake and came to where the powerful men from the four major departments gathered. What they were saying was unfortunately too far away to hear clearly.
…
"Professor Wu, is there really nothing we can do?"
By the lake, the head of the Sixth Division asked.
"No, we have tried many times and communicated with other colleagues in the country. There is no problem with the computer's capabilities, but the problems we are facing now cannot be solved by computers..."
Sighing, the leader of the team of explorers took off his glasses, pressed his eye sockets, then put them back on, and said, "The computer is not omnipotent. It is just a tool, a tool to assist people, not a tool that can replace us.
Master of judgment.”
After a pause, he continued: "Our previous method was to hand over everything to the supercomputer, which would sort the results for feasibility, and we would send people to implement it. But now, this method finally doesn't work, and we need to change it.
Ideas.”
"What's the idea? Have you found a new plan?" The head of the Second Division heard the implication and asked hurriedly.
The old scholar with silver hair nodded seriously, and said in a serious voice: "In the past, computers were the mainstay, with humans as the auxiliary. Now I think it can be changed, and deciphering is based on humans, with calculations as the auxiliary."
"However, the computing power of human beings is far inferior to that of supercomputers. Even supercomputers can't do it..." Sun Wuyan, the head of the Tenth Division, said.
"No, the calculation is still left to the machine. What humans have to do is provide inspiration and make choices!"
"What do you mean?" Everyone was confused.
The old scholar adjusted his glasses and said: "We made some discoveries during the previous deciphering process, that is, when practitioners face the aura field, they sometimes trigger a certain... feeling, similar to the commonly known sixth feeling.
Sense, we temporarily call it 'mysterious sense', I will describe it in the simplest terms, that is to say, we found that when practitioners face many fields, they will have a certain probability and instinctively choose the right one!"
"Moreover, individual practitioners' first impressions of the solution to the puzzle are very close to reality!"
Shen Shanjing was slightly startled when he heard this and said, "Then what do you mean..."
The old scholar said categorically: "I need the cooperation of all the practitioners present and use the 'mysterious sense' possessed by the practitioners to screen the results!"
…
…
Time is tight and no one can afford to delay.
Soon, the new plan was implemented.
The logistics team of the Magic City quickly transported ten huge display touch screens to the beach by boat, and the physical practitioners carried the screens to the back mountain.
An hour later, ten screens appeared on the lakeside.
After plugging in the battery and connecting to the network cable, people were soon surprised to find that the screens turned into a pure white background and were in the power-on state, but there were no other changes.
"What is this doing?"
"A new method?"
"have no idea."
People were talking a lot.
Cheng Lin in the crowd saw ten large screens scattered and erected by the lake, and he was also very curious.
People's doubts did not last long. Soon, small leaders at all levels from major departments and bureaus came forward to convey the matter to them.
…
"Xuangan? Doesn't it mean luck?"
"What do you mean? Do you want to change from machine deciphering to manual deciphering?"
Hundreds of lapels by the lake were surprised, confused, and uneasy.
Cheng Lin finally understood what the "new plan" was.
What those scholars meant was that the hundreds of practitioners present should understand the remaining 10%. If they are inspired, go to the screen and try to draw it. It doesn't need all of it, just an introduction.
For example... after a line, a point, a symbol... is drawn, the "possibilities" calculated by the computer will automatically be given on the screen, and then the practitioner can choose.
The core is to use the practitioner’s “mysterious sense” to narrow down the range of choices.
It feels... it seems very unreliable... is it really possible...
Cheng Lin couldn't be sure. After all, he only participated in about 50% of the cracking. The rest was solved in one go after finding the "key".
He was just a little worried, but if he really couldn't figure it out, then wouldn't his trip be in vain? Seeing the anxious looks of those people, Cheng Lin also became anxious, and even had the urge to take action.
He holds the key. As long as he plays for five minutes at most, he can easily crack the 10%.
But...no.
He sighed. If he went up, he would never be able to come down again. The whole world would be stuck. But he went up and untied it easily. How to explain it? There is no way to explain it.
He can only hope that everyone can live up to his expectations.
"Cheng Lin, let's get started," Liang Pi next to him said with bright eyes, as if he was very excited, "Did you hear that, anyone who promotes deciphering can get additional contribution points, and deciphering is
There is a chance of gaining superpowers!"
He is very excited.
Not just him, many young lapels became excited after the initial shock.
The contribution point reward is on the one hand, but more importantly, it is the possibility of obtaining "three thousand spells". For the previous 90% of the deciphers, everyone already knows that those who operate the deciphers have a certain probability of obtaining a "spell" from the stone.
, or "superpowers", similar to the innate superpowers during awakening, but different, in any case, they are all superpowers.
This is very attractive to practitioners. Not everyone is like Cheng Lin and can learn all powers. Most people are limited to a certain field, but this deciphering is an opportunity. For example, a fire element monk
, acquired a water spell, wouldn’t it be a fellow cultivator of ice and fire?
Just thinking about it is very attractive.
…
After a brief commotion, the hundreds of elites present from the four major bureaus all sat cross-legged in meditation, staring directly at the remaining gray area on the Immortal Stone, widening their eyes, and began to look for inspiration for deciphering.
The lakeside was quiet for a moment.
The staff all walked slowly, for fear of disturbing someone's train of thought.
The light-heat furnace was burning, and hundreds of monks were all immersed in their deepest thoughts.
The night breeze was blowing, and the leaves of the big trees by the lake were falling.
An atmosphere of mystery shrouds the place.
Cheng Lin hid in the crowd, pretending to cross his legs to decipher, but in fact he was observing secretly.
No one paid attention to him, everyone was staring at the stone.
Supercomputers have helped people make nearly 99% of calculations, and what is needed now is the 1% of inspiration.
Suddenly, a small lapel stood up, came to a screen, and drew a stroke. Suddenly, many densely packed field models automatically appeared on his fingertips. This was the result of computational assistance. He was stunned and fell into it.
The choice was difficult, and I finally shook my head and sat down again.
Another person stood up, drew a stroke, and sat down again.
One person...another person...
Stand up, draw a stroke, feel confused, and then sit down.
There are many people who try to outline the lines, but no one dares to choose a complete field and go to the island in the middle of the lake to formally decipher it.
Although there is no penalty for failure, no one wants to be embarrassed when they are not sure.
Cheng Lin never moved, just observed. At first he still had hope, but later he became more and more disappointed.
"Can they really..."
Cheng Lin was suspicious.
Just at this moment, a low exclamation suddenly appeared.