Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 477

That's not surprising when you think about it.As a security guard of the Alliance, Upsilon's spaceship not only has prisons and interrogation stands, but also obviously needs some educational reform materials specially prepared for illiterate criminals.Robinson suspects he is the first primitive pan-sapient ever to enjoy them.

It all started when Momolo led him into a circular room less than twenty square meters.The room was very dark, and Luo Binhan didn't feel anything special when he first entered.But then Momolo stood on a round platform in the middle of the room and shone a light.Luo Binhan closed his eyes for a while to adapt, and when he opened them again, everything was completely different.He and Momolo were in a completely white space with no walls, ceiling, or anything that could be called a border.What alarmed Luo Binhan the most was that the door they entered through had disappeared.Unless he can pass the simplified intelligence test designed by Central City with his eyes closed, he will not escape.

Momolo adjusted his tie in good spirits, and then pulled up his cape - his current attire is really worth mentioning.Since he was promoted to be the sole designated teacher of the Silent Private Primary School, this good traveling companion immediately changed into a set of clothes that Luo Binhan had never seen before.It was clearly some kind of ensemble for serious occasions, from a light blue decorative long knot tied around the neck like a tie, to a dark blue cape of unusually crisp fabric, or more like an elongated version of a bachelor's coat Draping cloth, and under this hanging cloth, there is also a set of one-piece tight uniform with blue pattern on silver background.It made Momolo full of superman-like heroic temperament, and at the same time, he also had the elegance and elegance of a scholar.Momoro even tweaked her hair to match the unique outfit.Now his hair is shorter and the curly parts have been visibly straightened, like an instructor preparing for special warfare training.

Luo Binhan was really taken aback by his battle.He advised Momolo not to be so serious, because studying is different from lottery drawing, and it is a matter of special emphasis on luck, and even he himself did not have much hope.

"Mr. Luo, you seem to have said the wrong thing."

"What's the opposite?" Luo Binhan said, "I still have a guarantee if I go ten consecutive times. Can I guarantee a pass after studying for ten hours?"

Momolo held his hands: "I will be your guarantee, Mr. Luo! No matter how many years it takes, I will definitely let you pass! No matter what, I will never give up!"

Luo Binhan was very moved when he heard this, but he did not forget that the age of the Yongguang clan is measured in thousands and tens of thousands.And he, even if he dies with the smallest possibility, according to the answer provided by Jing Huang, he will probably enjoy a lifespan of more than 150 years.To spend 150 years chasing passing grades rather than taking revenge on Jing Huang is undoubtedly using his potential power astray.Even so, he felt that ten days and a half months was not too difficult.It would be a good thing if it could make Momolo happy.

Momoro really enjoyed it.He first scanned the books that Jing Huang had brought over within two hours, then woke up the dozing Luo Binhan, and handed him the handouts for the first class.

"I already know how to teach Mr. Luo!" he announced proudly.

Robin Han holds a very conservative attitude towards this.The last person who tried to teach him a lesson in the history of Eternal Light was ∈, but in the end, ∈ was permanently expelled, and he was never allowed to step into the private elementary school of Silence.Of course he couldn't do this to Momolo, but he also felt that his eyes would inevitably suffer several times, and this incident even started earlier than Luo Binhan imagined.Momolo hasn't opened his mouth yet, his pure white classroom has left no room for Luo Binhan to fall asleep.He gently reminded Momoro that maintaining such brightness for a long time may damage his eyesight.

"No, Mr. Luo," Momolo said with blinking eyes, "I have already asked Senior Upsilon to provide you with the physiological data scanned when you boarded the ship. This kind of brightness is completely harmless to you, Mr. Luo. It helps you stay focused. I used to have practical lessons in this environment when I was in school, and you get used to it quickly.”

Now Luo Binhan had nothing to say.He took out the handout in his hand and looked at it. All the words were very clear under the light, without any shadows or dead spots.This reminded Luo Binhan to glance under him.He thought right, this is a space without any shadows, and it is said that Momolo's hometown is also the same.

"How strange," he murmured.

He sat down in that pervasive light as if on a smooth, invisible pane of glass.Momolo stood in front of him, pulling out a translucent emerald green light screen from the void.It was obviously some kind of blackboard-like device. When Momolo put his hand on it, a few lines of dark writing appeared on it.

Infinity is the intellect's greatest companion and its most disturbing enemy.

——Research Leader No. 3527 of Eternal Light Academy of Sciences, 19227.13 before the ever-dark period
In these infinite spaces, the eternal silence silences me too.

——Research Leader No. 2911 of Eternal Light Academy of Sciences, 13267.37 before the ever-dark period
Guard the wishes gathered under the infinitely wide sky, and keep moving forward.

—Dreamworld, Anonymous

There is nothing difficult about these sentences.Luo Binhan read them from beginning to end, feeling a little familiar.He looked through his handouts again, and found that they were all excerpts from the preface of the big black book, which he ignored because of their insignificance.

Momolo stood upright beside Guangping. He didn't use any pointer tool, but when he looked at the light screen, the writing where his sight fell was as bright as burning.

"Mr. Luo, Mr. ∈ seems to have introduced the history of my hometown to you before. Although it is only a simplified version, I think you should also know that my hometown was on the verge of destruction. Before the arrival of the Ever Dark Year, my ancestors As an advanced intellectual civilization at that time, a plasma spark tower that could provide unlimited energy was created. Although the mutation of the spark tower eventually caused the extinction of that civilization, it also allowed my ancestors to really start to embark on the journey before all changes occurred. 'The Way to Endless' - that is what the League now calls the Wishing Machine Theory. It was precisely because of the potential of this theory that my ancestors almost put aside the research on the transformation technology of spiritual reproduction , put all your energy on the Abyss Theory and Infinite Geology framework.”

"But in the end they still used the cosmetics." Luo Binhan said.

"Yes. Although the research on the infinite path is very important, almost all of their results were lost in the catastrophe of the Ever Dark Year, and only a small part is still preserved in the Science and Technology Bureau. A large number of lost There is also the history of my hometown - how did the ancestors live at that time? What kind of stories happened, and how did they face the last moment? Even their names are hardly preserved. There are only some records related to the former Science and Technology Bureau. The first two sentences you saw are all found from the remaining work records of the Ever Dark Year."

The first few lines on the light screen began to burn and glow.Luo Binhan stared at them, feeling a little confused.endless.Infinite time and space.That does sound huge.Thousands, or trillions.He knew that infinity was a greater number than these, a number that could not be pointed out, but what difference did that make to him?He only deals with an exact number in his life.Some numbers are indeed innumerable, like stars and gravel, but only because it is not worth the cost of counting.But since they are there, at the same moment, there should always be an exact total amount, and even the little prince of the Fairy Castle does not have an infinite number of hairs.

He told Momolo about his confusion, but Momolo started shaking his head.

"No, Mr. Luo. 'Infinity' is not a very large number, and it is a completely different concept in nature. You have to remember this before you can understand the theory of wishing machines above the second level."

"All right." Robin Han said.After a while, he couldn't help asking: "Is the wishing machine you mean what I understand? A machine that can help you make any wish come true?"

"You can indeed say that, Mr. Luo. Although there are still disputes in the alliance's expression of wishes, in order to maintain a consensus in different star worlds, everyone will try to use the term 'wishing machine'. The wishing machine is 'yes' A certain structural design of infinite wishes for limited expression', this is the current official definition of Central City. So far, all levels of wishing machines owned by the Alliance can still be placed within the framework of this statement."

"I don't understand this." Luo Binhan said bluntly, "You have graded this thing... You have two machines, and they can fulfill all wishes-but there is a difference in level between them? Can one be stronger than the other?"

"Yes, Mr. Luo. Because the display power is different. So far, the theoretical limit can reach a fifth-level wishing machine, but the alliance has not yet created one. It is just a logically achievable model width."

Luo Binhan was completely confused.He collected himself and tried to understand the matter from a more concrete perspective.Yes, all wishing machines can make wishes, but maybe the price paid is different,
"Let's be more realistic," he said. "If I want a planet to explode, can all the wishing machines do it?"

"Of course, Mr. Luo."

"Is there any price? For example, will I sacrifice an eye?"

"No, as long as you can express your wish correctly."

"Then give me eternal life?"

Momolo said: "This is a typical first-level wishing machine wish, Mr. Luo."

"Create a god?"

"Level one wish."

"Destroy the universe?"

"This wish is similar to the last one, Mr. Luo."

Luo Binhan stared at Momolo.The Yongguang Clan also looked at him with an innocent and confused expression.He began to gradually feel that this matter was not difficult, but incomprehensible.

"Time travel? Change history?" he said, the most terrifying and ultimate ability he could think of.

"Level [-]!" Momolo replied without hesitation.

Robin Han started to have a headache.Momolo looked at him in embarrassment, and finally helped him flip through the handout.

"Because Mr. Luo, you haven't learned anything related to the concept of intelligence before, so it will be difficult to understand. Please don't worry, let's start with the prototype wishing machine."

He handed the handout to Luo Binhan again, asking him to read from that page.Luo Binhan took it numbly, and began to read from the first line of that page:

…The formation of the concept of the wishing machine is a natural thing, just like the larvae gradually learn how to reproduce during the growth process, it is just a normal development result of the deduction of a civilization's cognitive level.We have observed that even trap zone civilizations that have never been aware of the existence of the black box will touch the "wish-making machine" hypothesis at different stages and levels.What's interesting is that they often have both conventional and primitive features, such as magic lamps, magic boxes or infinitely intelligent machines.This is of course naive in theory, but we can already get a glimpse of the seeds of concepts sprouting in the chaotic soil.A hypothetical form of wishing machine that is very typical and common in the early civilizations of the Trap Belt, we call it a 'printed wishing machine'.It is abstracted as a combination of an infinite energy system and an infinite number of blueprints, through the reshaping of basic examples to create all the substances that are allowed to exist in the objective universe and the rules of the stars.

Is this idea feasible?The answer is still controversial so far, which mainly depends on how to look at the expressive limit of "infinite number of blueprints", so this printing wishing machine is enough to be considered a special class of first-level wishing machine in its most perfect form.

However, it is also obvious that the "blueprint" imagined by early civilizations is a very crude concept, which can hardly be regarded as some kind of theoretical system.This means that although a printed wishing machine can create an infinite number of items, it will be limited by the amount of material and the design of the blueprint.

It's hard to imagine using such a black-box-less wishing machine to accomplish any over-the-top tasks, or to understand many of the meta-concepts needed for a larger expressive description.Therefore, the mainstream view is that the printing-type wishing machine should not be juxtaposed with other types of first-level wishing machines, but should be called a zero-level wishing machine, or a prototype wishing machine.

It should be pointed out that although it is regarded as the most functionally incomplete wishing machine, it may be more cumbersome, expensive and difficult to make a perfect printing wishing machine than a perfect secondary wishing machine.A quantum leap from level zero to level one seems impossible and costly, but we do see a handful of broken examples of printed wishing machines (and they all work pretty well for practical needs).

Here, we simply introduce two equally extreme but diametrically opposite cases to the readers: the Chonghong Township Intellectual Matrix and the Remote-Free Micro-subsystem.

(End of this chapter)