Magus Tech (Technological Wizard)

Gibran was talking, looking at Surades: "Master Surades of the council, do you understand why I am so confident now? In my eyes, you are as fragile as a child who actively exposed his shortcomings. You Don't feel inferior, it's not your fault, it's your vision that limits you.

If you don't stand high enough, you won't be able to see far away, but we have always stood at the highest point.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, as long as we notice it, as long as we feel the need to target it, we can find a way to restrain it and kill it easily. Even giant dragons cannot be spared. We can use a special complex spell to make The dragon's defense has become as weak as a piece of paper, and it can be slaughtered in groups like sheep, and finally killed. "

"So, your council is destroyed. You don't need to be so sad when you come to this point." Gibran said, walked behind Su Ladi, took out a dagger, and put it on his neck.

"The demise of your parliament is not accidental, it is inevitable. Everyone who blocks our way will die, and you are just one of many people. By the way, you are not completely dead." Gibran thought of something, and said, " Your body is extremely fragile and rotten, I have no interest, but your head is still useful, I am going to take it back. In a sense, a part of you will continue to live, what do you think?"

"I'm thinking..." Surat's body couldn't move at all at this time, and it was extremely difficult to open his mouth, but he still tried his best to say, "I was thinking... maybe I should thank you, after all... you left me a One head. I just don’t know if you will be treated like this when you die.”

"Oh, I won't die." Gibran said.

"Is there... is there any immortality?" Suradi questioned unceremoniously.

"Yes." Gibran was sure, "As long as I don't want to die, then I won't die."

"Oh, I don't believe it."

"But it's the truth."

"It's just imagination.

"

The study suddenly fell silent again. Just when the atmosphere was about to freeze a little bit, with a "squeak", the door of the study suddenly opened.

A young man appeared outside the door, squinting his eyes towards the door, while Suratis and Gibran looked at each other at the same time.

Time seemed to pause for a moment, and Surati shouted: "Li Cha, quickly take Heidi away..."

Before he finished shouting, the dagger in Gibran's hand had already scratched his neck, separating his entire head from his body.

"boom!"

With a soft sound, Gibran put Surat's head on the table and looked at the young man who appeared. In his perception, the opponent didn't have any mana fluctuations, didn't have any characteristics of mortal power, just an ordinary person.

"In this courtyard, he missed the servant who didn't kill? Or, is it a student of Su Ladi who came to ask questions?

Gibran thought about it, and glanced at Heidi, the girl whom Surades had asked the young man to take away, and said to the young man with certainty, "You can't take him away."

"Uh..." The young man obviously didn't expect this to happen, or he was already petrified by the scene in front of him. After hearing Gibran's words, he said weakly, "Then how about I leave by myself?"

"Leave by yourself? Heh!"

Gibran couldn't help smiling in his heart, and the next moment he said, "I'm afraid it won't work."

After a pause, Gibran looked at the young man and said, "Although I don't know how you sneaked in, I'm sorry, but you showed up and will stay here."

"Is it the same way as the people who died outside?"

"It seems that the other party has seen the corpses of several servants in the courtyard outside, and even ran in. He is more courageous." With this idea in his mind, Gibran looked at the young man with a little appreciation, as if he was looking at a bird. The ants who have the courage to save their companions.

"If you have special requirements, within a certain range, I can also satisfy you." Gibran said.

"Hmm..." The man was silent, as if he was thinking, but also as if he was trying to hide his frightened expression. Gibran waited, eager to see what the other party would do.

After waiting for a while, Gibran saw the young man looking up at him, showing a serious expression, and asked aloud, "How about I choose Schrödinger's cat to die?"

"Huh?" Gibran was silent now, "..."

...

Schrödinger's cat? what cat

What do cats have to do with death?

The other party, what are you talking about?

Gibran, who was silent, had thoughts running through his mind.

Li Cha looked at Gibran and spoke slowly, as if he was explaining seriously: "The death of Schrödinger's cat was proposed by a physicist named Schrödinger...well, the wizard.

He designed a special device in order to punish a cat he raised for making mistakes to the greatest extent, and to save him from the guilt of killing creatures.

The device is a box with food, everything the cat needs for long-term survival, and a bottle of gas poison.

The poison is sealed and contained in a glass vial, which is mounted on a hammer mechanism controlled by a power switch. Near the switch is a special radioactive atom... well, a special power stone.

The special power stone can disappear half of it every certain length of time called half-life, and the disappeared part will release a kind of energy flow called alpha particles, activate the energy switch mentioned earlier, let the hammer set touch, put the poison glass The bottle shatters, releasing a poisonous gas that kills the cat.

In this way, as long as the half-life period is determined, the power stone will release energy at any time during the half-life period, killing the cat, but it may also remain stable and not kill the cat. Probability, half to half.

Therefore, as long as the box is not opened, people outside will not know whether the cat in the box is dead or alive. The cat will be in a superposition state of life or death. It will die at any time, but it cannot be sure that it is really dead.

Of course, if the waiting time is long enough, after a half-life, the cat will eventually die, and this is the so-called Schrödinger's cat death method. "

Li Cha took a deep breath, looked at Gibran and continued: "If you agree to let me die in this way, you will be able to keep me in the device forever in the fear that I may die in the next second, being constantly Torment is worse than death itself. And you always have a chance to change everything, because you can stop at any time.

What do you think of my request? In order to torture me to the greatest extent, you can also choose an element called uranium 238... Well, the power stone, its half-life is 4.45 billion years, then I will be in fear for the rest of my life. "

"..." Silence, long silence.

Silence is the dark night, the wind in the night, the treetops blown by the wind, and a dead leaf floating down from the treetops.

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