god simulator

Shang Mu heard people say that the world is colorful.The sky is composed of blue and white, the soil is brown, yellow and black, and the flowers include green, yellow, red, white and other colors.

She couldn't understand these colors, because in Shang Mu's eyes, the whole world was gray.

In order to treat her illness, her father used up his little family wealth.

No matter the ghost scholars in Crystal City in the north, the secret recipes of the elves in the south, or the ancient heroic souls living in seclusion in Sanilo City, or even the potion doctors of the Temple Society in Yao City, they could not cure Shang Mu's eyes.

All doctors and scholars have given the same judgment: eye diseases will only get worse with age, and there is no cure.

Shang Mu is used to the grayness of the world, so he doesn't feel sad.

She just saw that her family was getting poorer, eating less and less meat, her clothes were mended and worn again, and her father's small business was getting more and more difficult. She wanted to do something for the family.

Shang Mu learned to read and write in the Enlightenment School in Yancheng. She read a lot of books and parchments, and was admitted to the Engineering College at the age of 14.

She studied engineering because her father was transitioning into a construction business.

But when he entered Shangmu, he discovered that engineering cannot help a small businessman like his father, and mathematics is a magical subject instead.

In the college, the most famous mathematics lecturer is the prophet Shi Bao.This thin and kind old man always takes the trouble to explain calculation to students, emphasizing the importance of this knowledge in the future.

Shang Mu knew very well that among the students studying mathematics, he was by no means the smartest one.

What impressed her most was a classmate named Jiu Jian.

Jiujian has a very strong calculation ability, and he can always see the essence of calculation at a glance. He can casually tell the difference between different mathematical calculations, and even cross-application with other disciplines.

Genius learns mathematics very quickly, but Shang Mu progresses slowly.

At one point, she was so shocked that she wanted to give up mathematics.

Math is so hard!
It's not something an ordinary person like me can learn.

She thought to herself, maybe mathematics is the same as theology, and it must be a talent that can only be comprehended by the chosen ones.

For the last lesson, Shang Mu took the initiative to find Teacher Shi Bao.

"Teacher, I don't want to learn mathematics anymore. Thank you for helping and resolving my doubts during this time."

The old prophet looked surprised: "Why don't you want to learn? Are you in trouble at home?"

"No, the money my father gave me is enough for tuition..."

After hearing her reason, Shi Bao said with a smile: "So that's the case, that's not a problem at all."

"Shang Mu, do you know? All the knowledge mastered by the Yao people is a poor imitation and description of the god Yao above our heads and the world."

"We try to paint the face of the whole world with a pen, so we use theology to observe miracles, language to understand oracles, medicine to understand our own weakness, history to record and compare the past of the Yao people, engineering and Geology to understand how mountains collapse, how water floods... knowledge is only the result of our artificial classification."

"Different knowledge represents different colors of pens. I believe that no matter which pen you choose, you are describing and imitating the same thing, which is the ultimate truth of this world."

The old prophet told her: "Mathematics is the same. To learn mathematics, the basics of calculation are of course important, but the most important thing is an indomitable heart. We are all climbers standing on the shoulders of our predecessors, and every step is important. "

Shang Mu was suspicious.

Will there be a result regardless of whether we move forward regardless?
She was going to grit her teeth and persist.

Gradually, Shang Mu discovered that mathematics is too useful for businessmen.If you can set and calculate each business and get a result with controllable errors, you can achieve a near-predictive effect.

It's as magical as a spell!
Math is so much fun!

Shang Mu learns very slowly, but she likes mathematics, so she doesn't find it hard or tiring.

It's just that her eyesight is getting worse and worse, as the doctors said, and a little farther away, she sees a blur in her eyes, and there are gray fog everywhere.

But this has turned into a boost to the business ignorant of mathematics.

She will not be attracted by the distant colors and parties described by her classmates, and can focus on numbers and calculations on paper.

Shang Meng just worked with mathematics like this, and stayed in school after graduation to become a mathematics lecturer. The salary is not much, but it is enough for a person to live normally.

At the age of 29, Shang Mu's life ushered in a big event and a small event.

The big thing is that she found the equation.

The equation is based on Teacher Shi Bao's four arithmetic operations, which is an equation containing unknowns.

That unknown is the answer to be calculated. It can also be the size in engineering, the dosage in medicine, the incantation in theology, and the proportion in smelting and casting.

This unexpected achievement turned Shang Mu into a lifelong scholar of Baibao, and also received the attention and gift of God Yao.

She looked back and found that she had gone a long way.

Shang Mu felt exactly what the teacher said.

——We are all climbers standing on the shoulders of our predecessors, and every step is important.

It doesn't matter if the talent is not high.

As long as we are moving forward, every step counts.

A mediocre person like myself can also make some contributions.

Apart from this big event, she also encountered a small matter.

Shang Mu got married.

Her husband is an engineer named Senlu.

Senlu specializes in engineering construction of wood and soil, and travels around all the year round.The two met because of a bridge project in Yancheng. Senlu participated in the on-site construction, and Shang Mu did mathematical calculations on it.

Shang Mu has poor eyesight, and Sen Lu has poor hearing.

"I drowned once when I was a child. When I recovered, my ears were not working well."

Sen Lu smiled as he spoke, and pointed to his ears: "But as long as you get close enough, you can still hear clearly. Miss Shang Meng, you can see clearly as long as you get close, right?"

Shang nodded in confusion.

Mori said seriously: "Then when you talk to me, please speak a little louder, and I will move closer to you, please don't mind, and please help me keep this little secret."

"It's ok."

Are Mori's ears good?

Shang Mu is not sure.

Sometimes he didn't respond to Shang Mu's words for a long time, and sometimes he was very perceptive when Shang muddled his thoughts.

Sen Lu kept approaching her like this, and finally proposed to Shang Mu.

"I will become blind before I am old." Shang Mu reminded the other party.

"It's okay, I will lose my hearing before I grow old, let's be each other's eyes and ears."

Senlu smiled.

Shang was confused and married him.

Of course, this is just a small thing.

But a year later, another major event happened.

A White Castle scholar approached Shang Mu and said, "Mr. Pasha has brought the Yalong here, and said he wants to compete with the Brass Furnace Dragon."

"Yarong... Brass Furnace Dragon..."

Shang Mu was still immersed in an equation: "Me? What am I going to do?"

"Did you forget it?"

The scholar said: "Miss Shang Meng, you are one of the designers of the new Furnace Dragon, and you are also the mathematical designer of this project. Lord Phylus told you to go and have a look. This is an important moment to test the results. You You can't be absent."

New Furnace Dragon...

It was only then that Shang realized it in his mind.

By the way, almost forgot about this.

Just as she was in a hurry to pack up the drafts, the scholar kept urging: "Don't pack up, come back and do these again, this is a historic moment! Come with me."

"Okay, okay..."

Shang Mu carried a bag and ran outside.

Almost bumped into Mori who was holding a rose head-on.

"Is there anything else to do today?" Mori's face was slightly surprised.

"Well, there is an experiment over at White Castle."

"Very important?"

"Very important."

"Then you go, I'll wait for you...but come back early, today is our first wedding anniversary." Senlu smiled and handed her a box: "This is a gift I prepared for you. For this thing, I It took about five years to prepare."

"what is this?"

Mori blinked: "Aren't you going to do an experiment? Go to Baibao, and then open it and use it."

Scholars kept urging in front.

"Then I'll go first!"

Shang Mu got into the steam carriage and arrived at the test site in the White Castle all the way.

At this time, the proving ground was surrounded by scholars. They were all wearing white coats, whispering to each other, and all eyes were on the sky.

Amid the exclamation of the crowd, two indistinct behemoths appeared in the air.

Shang Mu tried his best to squint his eyes, trying to see Yalong's appearance clearly.

But she was on the periphery of the crowd, she was not tall, and her weak eyesight could only see a shadow.

At this time, she suddenly remembered the box.

What's in it?
Shang Mu carefully opened the box, and found a pair of small glass pieces inside, which were framed by cowhide and tendon, and turned into two round thin pieces.

There is a note inside.

— put it on.

Wearing this thing...how should I wear it?The two pieces of glass should correspond to... the eyes?
Shang Tang put it on, his eyes suddenly widened.

The originally blurred vision became extremely clear at this time, and the line of sight has never been so clear and clear as it is now.

The hair on the scholar's clothes in front, the brass handle of the spellcasting station on the steps in the distance, and the strong creature with long horns in the middle... a sub-dragon that is steaming all over, with wings spread, and fierce eyes!

It turned out that Yalong was like this.

Shang Mu excitedly used his eyes to capture everything in the distance.

That's when the crowd moved out of the way.

The voice of Lord Apostle Phylus came from ahead: "Then, let's let Miss Shang Meng introduce our new furnace dragon. She is the mathematical designer of the whole plan and the key to making the furnace dragon active."

Everyone looked over.

For the first time, Shang Mu, who was wearing a glass slide on the bridge of his nose, clearly saw many eyes from everyone, and his whole body tensed up.

"Miss Shang Mu, come here."

Phellers had a gentle voice, but the skull's grinning face made Shang Mu's feet a little weak.

She walked forward tremblingly.

Facing her was the Dark Sun Dragon with a tall and strong dragon body and stern eyes.

Just facing Long's eyes made Shang Mu feel his back go cold and his fingers tremble.

She wished so much that she still couldn't see clearly.

Shang Mu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to stay calm.

Math, it's math time!

She opened her eyes and said: "...the new Furnace Dragon is 12 meters long, weighs 24000 shi, has a power of more than 4000 horsepower, and can carry 3 Conqueror Purple Roses..."

The Dark Sun Dragon looked puzzled.

Phellerus coughed: "Miss Shang Mu, Mr. Pasha is not interested in these things, let's keep it simple."

Almost forgot.

Shang Mu looked at Yalong's figure, held the glass slide with his fingers, and observed carefully for a long time.

Then she said to the Dragon King: "Mr. Pasha, this sub-dragon is too small, it will die if it encounters a new type of Furnace Dragon."

As soon as the words fell, Shang Mu felt a great sense of oppression.

The Dark Sun Dragon's eyes flashed with murderous intent and anger: "Very good, very good, since you are very confident, let your toys and my sub-dragon do it directly."

Shang Mu looked anxious: "I didn't mean that, it's just that according to the size of the sub-dragon, it is impossible to win the new furnace dragon, regardless of weight or strength..."

"enough!"

The Dragon King let out a roar and raised his dragon claws: "I have endured you for a long time! Dragons are not the kind of things you made to lie on the ground!"

"Since the sub-dragon is not good, then follow the rules of the Dragon Clan! Dragon Blood Ceremony, let's fight!"

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