Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 572 The Declaration of the Rogue Suitor

Allerica made him wait for a while before Poddy began to talk about it.She went back to her room, explained to Qiaoqiao Tianyi some follow-up work that needed to be done, and then she came out and invited Boddy to sit with her alone.

She pretended not to see the malicious smile on Poddy's face, but went straight to the bridge room.Unlike the restrained Yi, the former guard had figured out every public area on the ship where he was allowed to move.He even scratched his head in front of the more obvious cameras, and asked Allerica to help score after the fact, to see which angle he looked the most attractive.

Naturally, the bridge room did not escape his inspection.He doesn't need Yale Liga's guidance, he will take the initiative to sit in the most comfortable and spacious seat in the room.That was also the place where Jing Huang used to sit.He asked Allerica to sit with him with a smug smile, but Allerica still ignored him.She sat across from him, pulled out a candy flower that was on the table, and asked Poddy to tell him what he knew.

"It's nothing special, really," said Poddy. "In the world—I mean the world I live in, there are all kinds of stories. I heard that there was a city a long time ago, and they were built by the Ageless. That city has the ability to trace history. Not one history, but all possible histories."

Yale Liga blinked: "Possible history?"

"That's what it says. What's going on? I've heard it goes like this: There was a death row inmate in the past, he'd been electrocuted in a chair, and we all knew that was his end. But that wasn't the only possibility Sex, he might escape early before he gets electrocuted, he might get an amnesty. Some idiots can't tell the difference between a fake death shock and a real dead person, so he'll be thrown away as a dead body. Anyway, as long as there is any If it makes sense to let him survive, you have a way to make him appear in that city alive. People can do this, and of course objects can do it. You can get any kind of food that has appeared in history, any handful Weapons. Treasures are all you want, but there's no point in that."

When he was halfway through, Yareriga's body had already left the back of the chair.She listened intently to what he said, and that, no doubt, Poddy found out too.He pretended to say: "Maybe this has nothing to do with the City of Golden Bells..."

"No, they sound very similar."

"There are so many stories like this in the world. People imagine that somewhere is perfect, that you can have everything you want. You don't have to work hard, and you don't have to suffer from lack. Anyone can imagine that, isn't it?"

"The description you gave was very specific. It pointed out where the unearned stuff came from."

Poddy had a funny look on his face.

"From past history! Not to mention probable histories. You think that's an explanation? It might as well be from my dreams."

"That's an explanation, too. A different principle. But you can't dream of something that doesn't exist in your imagination."

Boddy made a laughing gesture.He did laugh a few times, but his laughter gradually subsided when he saw Yale Liga's nonchalant expression.His expression gradually changed from curious to incredulous.

"What does that mean?" he asked. "Is this common in your experience?"

"Uncommon, but they do exist."

"So you don't need anything? You can't let the kid you found come back by itself?"

Allerica thought about it.She hadn't intended to tell Boddy that part, but she was always generous to those who helped her.

"Out there in the world, they're usually called wishing machine systems," she said, "machines or devices that can do anything, but that has to involve a wisher, and the wisher has to state the wish with absolute precision. .If you want to be absolutely safe, you also have to know how this happened."

"What's so hard about this?"

"You try to ask for a torus that is topologically equivalent to a sphere."

"What torus?"

"That's the problem," Allerica replied. "You can only say what you understand."

"Okay. That's a problem," Poddy admitted, "but it's a word game. As long as you teach me the concept, it won't be a big problem. And you see, if I don't know something, it means I don't need it in my life."

"But someone needed it. They tried to make it. Their wish machine did it."

Boddy stared at her intently.He may know from her attitude that this matter is still the following.

"They changed the rules of the entire star layer," said Yareliga. "The space structure was completely destroyed, and the relative position of the star layer in the infinite geology changed. No one knows where they fell. They may Still alive, if they wished to stay alive under such a structure, but the impact on them is unknown, they are completely unable to communicate with our world. Such wishes are easy to make . . . you might wish that the world be quieter."

"That's an instructive wish, but I didn't think about it. You probably don't want a color to disappear out of thin air, huh? But I understand what you mean. If I do, maybe everyone will die Because of Rhythmia, or... Let me see, if it makes this sound source go away, that means everything that makes sound in here changes, doesn't it? Some kind of qualitative change, and maybe my body is gone too .That's what you're trying to say."

Allerica smiled slightly.She didn't want to pay the sleazy man too obvious admiration.

"How many people died for it?" Poddy asked with interest.That was not a sympathetic tone.

"It used to be a lot. But it's not that common anymore."

"Why? There are fewer and fewer wishing machines? Besides, since there are so many idiots looking for death in front of you, why are so many of you still alive?"

"There is more than one wishing machine." Yale Liga said, "They are different in form and method, and their ability to understand descriptions is also different. They are different in performance. So, if you are facing One of them wishes to keep the status quo..."

"Ah, I see. A wattage question?"

"Comprehension and expressive power. That is the limit of the machine or the universe itself. And your descriptive power, that is the degree to which you can use it. For the wishing machine with higher expressive power, it can make low-level wishes be Compatibility. Even if the rules of one universe are changed, other places remain intact. This is why most people survive. Currently, the most expressive wish machine is controlled by a person who strives for stability. If he does not let go of the restrictions , other wishing machines cannot cause real harm. He maintains the stability of the entire world."

"The machine doesn't work?"

"They can't describe it."

"What does that mean? It's like I hit that goddamn ring? If a villain holds a worse wishing machine than him, he will become a fool who can't say a wish?"

"It's a bit more complicated than that, and it might work causally. But you can think of it that way."

Boddy laughed again.For some reason, the topic seemed to make him extra happy.Following Yale Liga's example, he grabbed a stick of flower candy, held it horizontally in his mouth, and shook it up and down while sipping it.

"It's a really interesting thing," he said. "It's very interesting. I really want to see this thing. I have a hunch, you know? I think I can see it. But before that, I thought of a very strange question."

"Tell me."

"How do you know who's in charge of the highest wishing machine?" Poddy asked. "How do you know it's the highest wishing machine if it doesn't even make you aware?"

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