What is civil science?

Literally, it means a citizen scientist, and at the end of the day, it is a person who starts to engage in research if his theoretical knowledge is not solid enough.

Albert met such people, of course, when he was still in school, and he met a painting teacher with an almost pathological obsession with beauty, who believed that everything in the world had a common aesthetic and wanted to explain it from the point of view of physics.

It turns out that this kind of thinking is more suitable for philosophy than physics, which requires formulas.

Of course, sometimes aesthetics does lie between concise formulas and lines, spirals, loops, and reverie, they are like beauties born in your hands, and the reason why you will be excited, excited, explored and persisted in can actually be very simple, that is, to pursue the feeling of inspiration and nervousness, some people naturally like this, burying their heads in the rigorous graphics of digital permutations and combinations, if you must find a beauty, this is beauty.

He doesn't hate civil science, but he hates the guy who doesn't even have a solid foundation and issues doubts, for the ancestors who have been in the ground, it must be an insult, and he hasn't even read the meaning of it, but he is in a hurry to overturn it when he understands it, and it is because of this kind of person that he will be equated with a half-hanger, and their countless "subversive discoveries" have completely changed its meaning.

Now the owner of the wizard book he holds in his hand was almost a civil science in his lifetime, fortunately, at least when he finds a mistake, he will be very frank and say that he is wrong, he is a civil science It seems that it is entirely because the learning environment is rotten at home, and there are too few things to learn, what the hell was in those years, Avaranga people know, and they can only say that he has a lot of ideas, but unfortunately it is unrealistic.

The process of sifting out the right part of it is not difficult but tedious, many of the things in it are outdated, what you learn is the idea, what you look at is the angle, and the rest is usually worthless, with occasional surprises, and then nothing.

Probably the ancient wizards didn't expect this: many attractions today are called ———— Inheritance Secret Realm.

It was a remnant of the sea-crossing war and the period of mainland exploration.

At that time, there were people who had more food and less food in the front, and tigers and wolves chasing after them, and how many people thought that pills were all in total, so what should we do? Some people said, we can't just die like this! We have to leave the opportunity to future generations, we haven't lost yet, and we can turn over the battle if we still have knowledge! Then the custom of young people who don't know how many people came into play: digging pits and digging holes to build secret realms. Back then, the conditions were not good, and all the difficulties involved in this aspect were overcome, and what was the use, you didn't know that this hole could still be dug like this.

The most classic civilian version, put a book in a stone pillar, depict runes and automatically gather energy, explode to the peak, release an electric wave, and then it is gone, the cycle repeats, the advantage is that it is suitable for all terrain, and the disadvantages are less hidden.

The second is the crypt, which hides a lot, but only for dry, hard soil.

And finally, the superlative, small space.

The wisdom of the people is vast and endless, and there are only three templates, and they have played with thousands of variants.

Then these things are outdated, become cultural relics sent to the museum, or because they are big enough and strange enough to be enclosed on the spot, become an exhibition point, most of the old things in it are broken, of course, there are also intact, many important appliances have been treated with anti-rust, and the key to magic equipment is runes, runes can be maintained if they are not broken, these things will be preserved and run for a long time, and they will only be preserved and run, no one will use these outdated old antiques to fight or use them as experimental instruments.

They are "inscriptions", burning the course of progress, nothing more.

Unless modern wizards have braids, most of these things won't work.

It's actually quite good to read this kind of stuff with the mentality of reading biographical novels, and the author's comments on the various situations of life or the current situation can occasionally make people laugh, and Albert is doing this, and the author of the book he is reading tries to explain the materialist dialectic from his own perspective.

Demonstrate the true knowledge from practice, the true meaning of capital, and the relationship between the exploiter and the exploited from various perspectives.

The author has ideas, so he wants to see.

Today, Cecilia blended in with the surfers.

He also blended in, lying on his back on a surfboard, reading a book, while manipulating the current to keep up with the team, and she was beside her, lying on her stomach, controlling the waves to spin and glide.

"Make your board bigger! I'm coming!"

He picked up the shade book and looked at her, her eyes were full of excitement, probably really wanted to jump, and then the slate under him was visibly flatter, increasing the area, and the speed was still about the same as that of a jet ski, and then, the feeling of falling and violent shaking of the heavy object hit, and she jumped over, without waiting for him to adjust her posture, her hands and feet were supported, straddling directly above him.

Although it was backlit, the heat of the star shining directly from the back of his head, just in front of his eyes, he could still see the face full of health and vitality.

Wheat skin, is the appearance of a human woman at the middle and upper level, delicate facial features, cute type, black hair hanging down, scratching a little itchy face, there is hunter instinct hidden in the open eyes, wild is still strong, she behaves very docile, like a domesticated lion, the civilized world has suppressed these unnecessary parts, she can actively trigger it into rage mode at any time, and now, the vertical pupils are projecting the eyes that the prank is about to begin, which makes Albert feel a little bad.

She squinted slightly, smiled and opened her mouth.

He immediately understood what it was about.

"Wait, wait. ”

The warm tongue licked against the cheeks, the saliva wet the skin, this is not a benefit, the person feels unusually bad———— her tongue is barbed, Cecilia deliberately stimulates them, the tingling sensation hits most of the face, these few blows, can make ordinary people peel off the skin: he feels like doing gua sha on his face.

The big cat's prank is too much for anyone to resist, and of course she wouldn't make such a joke with anyone else.

He wiped his saliva dry, and the red marks that had been licked out were gone.

There are also three other people who are surfing, the size of the surfboard depends on the individual situation, depending on the situation, whether standing or lying, all young people, sitting on ice boards, oversized ice boards with water basins, they only wear bathing suits and sit in the basin, and the basin has hot water, which fully proves that the wisdom of the people is infinite: surfing and bathing can be both. When the waves were enough, they would fly back to the deck of the ship, and there was no conversation, but there was a silent tacit understanding, and their team always remained within twenty meters of the ship.

The sea is still calm and endless, and the huge cotton-like clouds always give the illusion that they are very close to the water.

Next to him is the ship, and the sea giant is moving at high speed.

He was half-lying on the board, holding a book in one hand, and trying to push away Cecilia who was trying to lick his face with his tongue stretched out in the wind for some reason, the feeling of his face being scraped was enough to try once, and she seemed to just think that Albert under her had never been so licked wildly and dodged The reaction was very interesting, and both of them had a good time, probably, he was going to go up in a while.

He took one last look at the book.

[Is the materialist dialectics and capital of the wizarding world?] 】

The white clouds, which were not thick, drifted quietly, and the sun was a little bigger, he said to himself with a twinkle in his eyes.

[Let's take a look at it more recently.] 】