Chapter 1093： Analyzing the gods
In the dark and chaotic shadow courtyard, the giant deer Amone is carefully manipulating the magic power, trying to fiddle with the magic net terminal not far away, while the magic goddess Mirmina sits aside boredly, looking divergently thinking The distant sky was filled with black lightning and chaotic geometric clumps.
Of course, considering that she has no legs and her lower body is just a cloud of mist that looks like a long skirt, this so-called "squat" should be more like compressing the clouds and changing the shape of her lower body.
"As a result, only the beginning of the seat and the opening speech were broadcast." The former goddess of magic looked back at Amone who was studying the Monet terminal, with a little regret in her tone. People called'guest scholars' sat in the room chatting and analyzing..."
"In fact, I think the mortal's'current affairs analysis' link is still very interesting-you can understand how other people view this kind of event that can change the world," Amorn said of his own thoughts, "They are in Isn’t it interesting to try to get ordinary people to pay attention to the changes in this world, and it seems quite effective?"
"Well...this thing itself is quite interesting," Milmina sighed, "but I actually want to know where their meeting is now..."
"It's impossible for this kind of thing to be broadcast live to the public," Amoun said in a low tone of "I know well", "What's more, their meetings will last at least several days, even more than ten days. It can’t be broadcast forever."
"You've just been in contact with Monet communications, and you seem to be very experienced," Milmina couldn't help but glanced at Ammon. "Do you understand it after studying it? If you understand it, then change back to Moen. I haven't finished watching the movie."
"How do I remember that this magic net terminal is mine?" Amoen couldn't help but said, and then curiously used magic to switch some additional functions of the magic net terminal, "I am studying how to open this neural network intervention The switch... is really strange. There is clearly a function here, but after operating as you said, it has no response at all."
Milmina frowned, turned around and said casually: "Let me see?"
After a while, the former goddess of magic shook his head: "Give up, it is not the problem of the Monet terminal, but the upper node is not open to us-the neural network intervention switch is used to switch the transceiver mode of this device. After opening the Monet The terminal can not only be used to unilaterally receive public signals in the magic net, but also allow us to access the neural network... understand? This thing cannot be open to us."
Amorn seemed to have no reaction at once: "Why can't it be open to us?"
Milmina seemed very patient this time: "Because once we enter the neural network, we can actively contact other users on the network, and we can publish information on the network, and even if we do some signal conversion, it can still let We enter the level of consciousness in the neural network and enter the'origin space' constructed by the world of mind-like images."
Amone is not good at things in the field of magic, but his thinking speed and comprehension ability are still very strong, and some of the words mentioned by Milmina have been heard before, so he soon understood the other party Means: "You are talking about the network that connects the consciousness of many mortals? Can this device allow us to enter it?"
"That's it, neural network," Milmina nodded. "The magic net is the physical basis of the neural network. The neural network is an application structure in the magic net. It connects many people in many places. It is through the nodes of the neural network to submerge to the edge of the sea of consciousness, and use non-directional thoughts to wash away one's divinity..."
"...then they really can't let us in," Amone let out a sigh, "For neural networks, our mind is a huge risk factor."
The former **** of nature sighed, looking regretful, but Milmina on the side suddenly fell silent. As if thinking of something, she stared straight at the terminal of the magic net not far away. This quickly caused Amorn’s attention: "What? Did you think of something again?"
"This set of magic net terminal is specially made. In order to allow you to control if you are unable to move, and to adapt to your huge body, every structure of it has been redesigned."
A faint white light floated in Ammon’s eyes: "So what?"
"So if Gawain Cecil really doesn't want us to be exposed to neural networks, and doesn't want us to have the opportunity to send out messages, he can simply not install this function-after installing this function, he will cut off the signal from the superior node. Don’t you think this is contradictory?"
"I am correcting. I don't want'me' to touch the neural network instead of'us'-this thing is what I want to come to, why has it somehow become shared by the two of us?" Amone couldn't help but It reminded Milmina, who had been here for a long time, but then he also admitted that the other party’s doubts were reasonable, "But what you said also makes sense... If he really doesn’t want us to contact Neural networks should not retain this function at all."
Milmina did not respond. She just quietly looked at the Monet terminal that was broadcasting news programs not far away. After thinking about how many things, she suddenly smiled and said softly: "...He is indeed a very funny guy. mortal."
……
On the north bank of Cecil City, in the imperial computing center shaped like a huge pyramid, a hall is brightly lit, and a large number of magical devices and technicians are in a state of intense and busy work-the surface of the mental hub in the center of the hall flashes with lights and runes Surging, a low buzzing sound is constantly coming from its interior, and more than a dozen immersion cabins that are in a networked state are directly connected around the mental hub. Through the transparent hatch, you can see the node apprentice wearing a white uniform. Lying quietly inside, you can see many consoles farther away from the Centrifugal Intelligence Hub. There are various image and digital projections floating above those consoles, and dozens of staff are busy.
In addition, on the four walls of the hall, you can also see complex runes projected on the walls that are reminiscent of the deep sea. Several psionic singers are floating above the hall, and beside them there is a blanket. The brain protected by the crystal container, compared with the larger-scale "wetware server" used on the battlefield, this brain has significantly fewer external devices, and its overall volume is significantly smaller-it is designed for indoor use. The new generation of equipment manufactured in the test environment is called "servo brain". It can provide psionic singers with additional computing power and magical assistance like a large wetware server, spreading the effect of psychic singing, despite its protective power And the stability is obviously inferior to the military model, but it is just fine for use in a laboratory environment.
Under the control of psionic singers and servo brains, low-frequency oscillations that human ears cannot perceive fill the entire hall, providing mental protection for everyone in the hall.
A technician wearing a white and black short robe leaves from a certain console and walks to the mental hub in the center of the hall. This technician's uniform carries a special emblem, which looks like an eye overlooking the earth , But between the eyes and the horizontal line symbolizing the earth, there are two crossed daggers. Below this emblem is a line of striking letters:
God Analysis Laboratory, researcher number 1175.
With a folder in his hand, this technician quickly walked to the mental hub. A middle-aged man with a monocle and a gentle temperament was standing here, focusing on analyzing the projections of a device. Parameters. After sensing someone approaching, the middle-aged man turned around and said, "What happened?"
"Bachelor of Yuri Node," the researcher immediately replied, "the monitoring device of the special terminal just sent a signal, and it seems that ‘over there’ is trying to connect to the neural network just now, but it has been intercepted."
Yuri-the former eternal sleeper is now a "node bachelor" of the Empire Computing Center. This is the name of a high-level researcher specializing in neural networks and brain-computer fields. He couldn't help it after hearing the researcher's report. Raising his hand to support his monocle, an expression of interest appeared on his face: "It seems that simply watching the show can no longer satisfy the **** who is on vacation... Has he discovered the new features of the Mowang terminal."
"Perhaps... not just a god," the researcher glanced at the folder in his hand, with a weird expression on his face, "We have received several consecutive records with obviously different operating habits, and the excitation device in the terminal is also After receiving an unrecorded wave of magical power, it is obvious that the device is not only used by a'person'."
The expression on Yuri's face also became weird, and then he shook his head: "Sure enough... I was really hit by your Majesty, but it came out as soon as I caught it..."
"Need to intervene?" The researcher couldn't help but said, "This doesn't seem to be in line with our original idea."
"...Don't bother, just keep observations and records," Yuri shook his head, "Now this situation is also being planned, but it's plan B."
Speaking of this, he once again helped his monocle and his expression became serious: "How is the result after sample feedback and filtering?"
"The current results are in line with expectations!" The researcher immediately said with a hint of excitement. "After being'filtered' by non-directional thoughts, the spiritual pollution from'over there' has been extremely weakened, and the magic net signal crosses the boundary. During the transmission process, non-directional thoughts did not affect normal communication, and its fluctuations are always at a normal value. Facts have proved that the deepest "chaotic" data area of the neural network can indeed effectively eliminate the divine pollution without affecting it. To the security of the network itself!"
Yuri quietly listened to the report from the subordinate researcher. The expression on his face changed several times, but finally he controlled the excitement, leaving only a faint smile.
It’s too early to be happy now-but the harvest at this stage is worth a smile.
Not long ago, Gawain ordered a set of magic net devices to be sent to the deepest part of the fortress of rebellion. In name, this was to allow the former "god of nature" who had left the position of the gods to relieve boredom in his free time, but this Behind the matter, an extremely important project was initiated: try to practicalize the "non-directional thoughts" in the deepest part of the neural network, test whether it can be used to solve the spiritual pollution of the gods, and even test whether it can be used as a kind of artificial control. Tool to directly affect the divinity of the gods!
This sounds extremely bold, but it is not a whimsical idea-in essence, this project is to test whether the process of the goddess of magic, Milmina, leaving the divine position and washing away the divinity is repeatable and operable , It is a normal scientific research project carried out on the premise of having both a realistic case and a theoretical basis.
However, I can think of taking the things that the gods have done as references, and even the gods themselves as the "tool gods" for testing... This kind of thinking has made Yuri wonder in his heart more than once-Gao Wen is worthy of the "outer-territorial wanderer" Name, this kind of open and bold thinking... is really hard for ordinary people to reach.
"Bachelor of Nodes, do we want to go further?" Seeing that Yuri hadn't spoken for a long time, the researcher on the side could not help but cautiously asked, "Now it should be possible to read data directly from'over there'. Sexual thoughts can exert their effects steadily, and soon we might consider interacting directly with the shadow courtyard..."
"...It's still a bit early, and more data is needed," Yuri thought for a while, and shook his head. "The spiritual pollution of the gods sometimes exhibits undetectable and subtle changes, and direct and intense erosion and mutation. In comparison, this change is more terrifying and secretive-we need to establish a long-term observation team. All researchers working in this hall should be included in the record, and after confirming that there is no problem, consider entering the next step."
Speaking of this, the former sleeper couldn't help but think of the “upper narrator pollution” that once spread under the Orlandales. That memory is still chilling in retrospect.
The researcher saw the seriousness in Yuri’s eyes, and immediately nodded in response. After a brief thought, Yuri said: “Although it is not time to move on to the next stage, considering the results of the current stage, we can try today. Superimpose the filtered signal on the test network to see the reaction...Is there any extra observation window on the immersion chamber?"
"The immersion chamber No. 3 has just become free," the researcher immediately glanced at the folder in his hand, but then looked up at the psionic singers who were floating in the air, using psionic singing to protect the entire hall." However, it is necessary to increase the protection level of the hall if the superposition test is to be performed. The power of the psionic singer may not be enough-people are not tired, but the servo brain is almost running at full power."
Yuri then raised his head and glanced at the "Laboratory Protection Team" floating in the air, his gaze fell on the brain that was immersed in the crystal container with its tentacles drooping in the air, and looked leisurely: "Sorin Lab It is said that this kind of "servo brain" has excellent improvement patience... Let's over-frequency, we only do a short-term test."
"Yes."
The researcher immediately agreed, and then turned around and beckoned to one of the psionic singers in the air. After the opponent descended, he said to him: “To let the servo brain enter the overclocking state, we need a short-term high-level protection.”
The psionic singer in lightweight protective clothing made a gesture of no problem, turned and floated to the floating brain above, and at the same time fetched a handful of jelly beans from the tactical pockets of the protective clothing-that's good. His floating brain instantly became energetic, and quickly stretched its tentacles to the candy in the hands of the psionic singer, and a burst of bubbles rose in the translucent crystal container, making a grunting noise.
The researcher standing on the ground looked up at the scene in the air and couldn't help but mutter: "...To be honest, this is really weird."
"...Ms. Bertila has always made things so weird," Yuri said with a complicated expression, and then couldn't help but raise his head to remind, "Don't be too cruel! Blood sugar can't hold it!"
Of course, considering that she has no legs and her lower body is just a cloud of mist that looks like a long skirt, this so-called "squat" should be more like compressing the clouds and changing the shape of her lower body.
"As a result, only the beginning of the seat and the opening speech were broadcast." The former goddess of magic looked back at Amone who was studying the Monet terminal, with a little regret in her tone. People called'guest scholars' sat in the room chatting and analyzing..."
"In fact, I think the mortal's'current affairs analysis' link is still very interesting-you can understand how other people view this kind of event that can change the world," Amorn said of his own thoughts, "They are in Isn’t it interesting to try to get ordinary people to pay attention to the changes in this world, and it seems quite effective?"
"Well...this thing itself is quite interesting," Milmina sighed, "but I actually want to know where their meeting is now..."
"It's impossible for this kind of thing to be broadcast live to the public," Amoun said in a low tone of "I know well", "What's more, their meetings will last at least several days, even more than ten days. It can’t be broadcast forever."
"You've just been in contact with Monet communications, and you seem to be very experienced," Milmina couldn't help but glanced at Ammon. "Do you understand it after studying it? If you understand it, then change back to Moen. I haven't finished watching the movie."
"How do I remember that this magic net terminal is mine?" Amoen couldn't help but said, and then curiously used magic to switch some additional functions of the magic net terminal, "I am studying how to open this neural network intervention The switch... is really strange. There is clearly a function here, but after operating as you said, it has no response at all."
Milmina frowned, turned around and said casually: "Let me see?"
After a while, the former goddess of magic shook his head: "Give up, it is not the problem of the Monet terminal, but the upper node is not open to us-the neural network intervention switch is used to switch the transceiver mode of this device. After opening the Monet The terminal can not only be used to unilaterally receive public signals in the magic net, but also allow us to access the neural network... understand? This thing cannot be open to us."
Amorn seemed to have no reaction at once: "Why can't it be open to us?"
Milmina seemed very patient this time: "Because once we enter the neural network, we can actively contact other users on the network, and we can publish information on the network, and even if we do some signal conversion, it can still let We enter the level of consciousness in the neural network and enter the'origin space' constructed by the world of mind-like images."
Amone is not good at things in the field of magic, but his thinking speed and comprehension ability are still very strong, and some of the words mentioned by Milmina have been heard before, so he soon understood the other party Means: "You are talking about the network that connects the consciousness of many mortals? Can this device allow us to enter it?"
"That's it, neural network," Milmina nodded. "The magic net is the physical basis of the neural network. The neural network is an application structure in the magic net. It connects many people in many places. It is through the nodes of the neural network to submerge to the edge of the sea of consciousness, and use non-directional thoughts to wash away one's divinity..."
"...then they really can't let us in," Amone let out a sigh, "For neural networks, our mind is a huge risk factor."
The former **** of nature sighed, looking regretful, but Milmina on the side suddenly fell silent. As if thinking of something, she stared straight at the terminal of the magic net not far away. This quickly caused Amorn’s attention: "What? Did you think of something again?"
"This set of magic net terminal is specially made. In order to allow you to control if you are unable to move, and to adapt to your huge body, every structure of it has been redesigned."
A faint white light floated in Ammon’s eyes: "So what?"
"So if Gawain Cecil really doesn't want us to be exposed to neural networks, and doesn't want us to have the opportunity to send out messages, he can simply not install this function-after installing this function, he will cut off the signal from the superior node. Don’t you think this is contradictory?"
"I am correcting. I don't want'me' to touch the neural network instead of'us'-this thing is what I want to come to, why has it somehow become shared by the two of us?" Amone couldn't help but It reminded Milmina, who had been here for a long time, but then he also admitted that the other party’s doubts were reasonable, "But what you said also makes sense... If he really doesn’t want us to contact Neural networks should not retain this function at all."
Milmina did not respond. She just quietly looked at the Monet terminal that was broadcasting news programs not far away. After thinking about how many things, she suddenly smiled and said softly: "...He is indeed a very funny guy. mortal."
……
On the north bank of Cecil City, in the imperial computing center shaped like a huge pyramid, a hall is brightly lit, and a large number of magical devices and technicians are in a state of intense and busy work-the surface of the mental hub in the center of the hall flashes with lights and runes Surging, a low buzzing sound is constantly coming from its interior, and more than a dozen immersion cabins that are in a networked state are directly connected around the mental hub. Through the transparent hatch, you can see the node apprentice wearing a white uniform. Lying quietly inside, you can see many consoles farther away from the Centrifugal Intelligence Hub. There are various image and digital projections floating above those consoles, and dozens of staff are busy.
In addition, on the four walls of the hall, you can also see complex runes projected on the walls that are reminiscent of the deep sea. Several psionic singers are floating above the hall, and beside them there is a blanket. The brain protected by the crystal container, compared with the larger-scale "wetware server" used on the battlefield, this brain has significantly fewer external devices, and its overall volume is significantly smaller-it is designed for indoor use. The new generation of equipment manufactured in the test environment is called "servo brain". It can provide psionic singers with additional computing power and magical assistance like a large wetware server, spreading the effect of psychic singing, despite its protective power And the stability is obviously inferior to the military model, but it is just fine for use in a laboratory environment.
Under the control of psionic singers and servo brains, low-frequency oscillations that human ears cannot perceive fill the entire hall, providing mental protection for everyone in the hall.
A technician wearing a white and black short robe leaves from a certain console and walks to the mental hub in the center of the hall. This technician's uniform carries a special emblem, which looks like an eye overlooking the earth , But between the eyes and the horizontal line symbolizing the earth, there are two crossed daggers. Below this emblem is a line of striking letters:
God Analysis Laboratory, researcher number 1175.
With a folder in his hand, this technician quickly walked to the mental hub. A middle-aged man with a monocle and a gentle temperament was standing here, focusing on analyzing the projections of a device. Parameters. After sensing someone approaching, the middle-aged man turned around and said, "What happened?"
"Bachelor of Yuri Node," the researcher immediately replied, "the monitoring device of the special terminal just sent a signal, and it seems that ‘over there’ is trying to connect to the neural network just now, but it has been intercepted."
Yuri-the former eternal sleeper is now a "node bachelor" of the Empire Computing Center. This is the name of a high-level researcher specializing in neural networks and brain-computer fields. He couldn't help it after hearing the researcher's report. Raising his hand to support his monocle, an expression of interest appeared on his face: "It seems that simply watching the show can no longer satisfy the **** who is on vacation... Has he discovered the new features of the Mowang terminal."
"Perhaps... not just a god," the researcher glanced at the folder in his hand, with a weird expression on his face, "We have received several consecutive records with obviously different operating habits, and the excitation device in the terminal is also After receiving an unrecorded wave of magical power, it is obvious that the device is not only used by a'person'."
The expression on Yuri's face also became weird, and then he shook his head: "Sure enough... I was really hit by your Majesty, but it came out as soon as I caught it..."
"Need to intervene?" The researcher couldn't help but said, "This doesn't seem to be in line with our original idea."
"...Don't bother, just keep observations and records," Yuri shook his head, "Now this situation is also being planned, but it's plan B."
Speaking of this, he once again helped his monocle and his expression became serious: "How is the result after sample feedback and filtering?"
"The current results are in line with expectations!" The researcher immediately said with a hint of excitement. "After being'filtered' by non-directional thoughts, the spiritual pollution from'over there' has been extremely weakened, and the magic net signal crosses the boundary. During the transmission process, non-directional thoughts did not affect normal communication, and its fluctuations are always at a normal value. Facts have proved that the deepest "chaotic" data area of the neural network can indeed effectively eliminate the divine pollution without affecting it. To the security of the network itself!"
Yuri quietly listened to the report from the subordinate researcher. The expression on his face changed several times, but finally he controlled the excitement, leaving only a faint smile.
It’s too early to be happy now-but the harvest at this stage is worth a smile.
Not long ago, Gawain ordered a set of magic net devices to be sent to the deepest part of the fortress of rebellion. In name, this was to allow the former "god of nature" who had left the position of the gods to relieve boredom in his free time, but this Behind the matter, an extremely important project was initiated: try to practicalize the "non-directional thoughts" in the deepest part of the neural network, test whether it can be used to solve the spiritual pollution of the gods, and even test whether it can be used as a kind of artificial control. Tool to directly affect the divinity of the gods!
This sounds extremely bold, but it is not a whimsical idea-in essence, this project is to test whether the process of the goddess of magic, Milmina, leaving the divine position and washing away the divinity is repeatable and operable , It is a normal scientific research project carried out on the premise of having both a realistic case and a theoretical basis.
However, I can think of taking the things that the gods have done as references, and even the gods themselves as the "tool gods" for testing... This kind of thinking has made Yuri wonder in his heart more than once-Gao Wen is worthy of the "outer-territorial wanderer" Name, this kind of open and bold thinking... is really hard for ordinary people to reach.
"Bachelor of Nodes, do we want to go further?" Seeing that Yuri hadn't spoken for a long time, the researcher on the side could not help but cautiously asked, "Now it should be possible to read data directly from'over there'. Sexual thoughts can exert their effects steadily, and soon we might consider interacting directly with the shadow courtyard..."
"...It's still a bit early, and more data is needed," Yuri thought for a while, and shook his head. "The spiritual pollution of the gods sometimes exhibits undetectable and subtle changes, and direct and intense erosion and mutation. In comparison, this change is more terrifying and secretive-we need to establish a long-term observation team. All researchers working in this hall should be included in the record, and after confirming that there is no problem, consider entering the next step."
Speaking of this, the former sleeper couldn't help but think of the “upper narrator pollution” that once spread under the Orlandales. That memory is still chilling in retrospect.
The researcher saw the seriousness in Yuri’s eyes, and immediately nodded in response. After a brief thought, Yuri said: “Although it is not time to move on to the next stage, considering the results of the current stage, we can try today. Superimpose the filtered signal on the test network to see the reaction...Is there any extra observation window on the immersion chamber?"
"The immersion chamber No. 3 has just become free," the researcher immediately glanced at the folder in his hand, but then looked up at the psionic singers who were floating in the air, using psionic singing to protect the entire hall." However, it is necessary to increase the protection level of the hall if the superposition test is to be performed. The power of the psionic singer may not be enough-people are not tired, but the servo brain is almost running at full power."
Yuri then raised his head and glanced at the "Laboratory Protection Team" floating in the air, his gaze fell on the brain that was immersed in the crystal container with its tentacles drooping in the air, and looked leisurely: "Sorin Lab It is said that this kind of "servo brain" has excellent improvement patience... Let's over-frequency, we only do a short-term test."
"Yes."
The researcher immediately agreed, and then turned around and beckoned to one of the psionic singers in the air. After the opponent descended, he said to him: “To let the servo brain enter the overclocking state, we need a short-term high-level protection.”
The psionic singer in lightweight protective clothing made a gesture of no problem, turned and floated to the floating brain above, and at the same time fetched a handful of jelly beans from the tactical pockets of the protective clothing-that's good. His floating brain instantly became energetic, and quickly stretched its tentacles to the candy in the hands of the psionic singer, and a burst of bubbles rose in the translucent crystal container, making a grunting noise.
The researcher standing on the ground looked up at the scene in the air and couldn't help but mutter: "...To be honest, this is really weird."
"...Ms. Bertila has always made things so weird," Yuri said with a complicated expression, and then couldn't help but raise his head to remind, "Don't be too cruel! Blood sugar can't hold it!"
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