Lecter looked at the screen in front of him, with some distress, densely packed with code.

"No, no, I'm absolutely right." Lector raised his head, his eyes unfocused, looking at the star arrays scattered throughout the space of consciousness.

Murphy walked around the experience point, and after looking at the business situation, he entered the consciousness space and happened to look at Lecter who was dazed at this time.

"Did you have any problems? Say it, maybe I can help you, but not necessarily. Murphy asked curiously, glancing at the dense code on the screen.

Lecter came back to his senses, cleared the clutter of thoughts in his head, and said, "Remember what I told you about the key to magic and artificial intelligence?" ”

Murphy nodded and replied, "You said that the key to magic is imagination. ”

"Yes, imagination is important, and what I want to do now is to construct a new thing through magic magic, or more colloquially, a new body, which is no longer a demon brain that only performs fixed inputs and outputs, but has the ability to process uncertain inputs."

Murphy pondered for a moment, then suddenly his eyes widened, he looked at Lecter in disbelief, and stammered, "You want to ...... Make...... Make...... Person? ”

"Ahem, why did you turn bad as soon as you said it, you are still a minor, and you are still a little far from the problem of creating a man." Lecter made a joke, and the latter was at a loss.

"There is still a blank space in the field of sex education in this world," Lecter complained inwardly, and then continued, "Yes, after meeting those three church members before, I suddenly thought of a way to make me appear in this world. ”

"Before we do that, let's get to the basics." In order to make Murphy more clear, Lecter said: "In this world, living things are composed of two parts, the body and the soul, the former is the material basis and is used to carry the soul, and the latter is the consciousness foundation and needs the body to express it. If there is only a body and no soul, it is a walking dead; And the soul without a body becomes helpless and finally dissolves in this world. ”

"So the logical question arises, can we create a body and a soul separately, and then make them one, that is, to create a new creature."

"Now, my soul consciousness body is here, and all that needs to be done is to make my body."

Murphy looked at the whimsical Lecter, and sure enough, imagination was the key, but he struck: "You want to make your red dragon body here?" Isn't that a bit difficult? ”

"I'm not arrogant enough to attack the realm of primordial consciousness, and that's no different from looking for death. I have calculated that if I find 100,000 people with the same level of magic programming as me, everyone will be able to complete the general framework structure of the ontology in almost 10,000 years, and this will have to cooperate with ten supercomputers like the Red Dragon Ontology. As for the rest, I don't want to go on. ”

"So the magic of nature, let's leave it alone, I just want to make an object that can hold my consciousness, it needs to have parts that can complete my functions, remember the gods of the church, what I want to do is to manifest like that and appear in the world."

"It seems to be very feasible, haven't you also made a lot of dragon sons and dragon grandchildren, I think it can be successful." Murphy quickly contacted Lecter's message and said excitedly.

Lecter nodded first, then shook his head, and said, "Yes, my first thought was also my dragon sons and grandchildren, but I had to reject this idea. ”

"Although the scale of the project is much smaller, the parameters that touch the original consciousness are too complex to calculate the results even with the Red Dragon computer." Lecter spoke out about his distress.

Murphy asked with a puzzled expression, "Why do you have to make your dragon body?" ”

Wake up the person in the dream, Lecter patted his head, yes, how did he come to a dead end, he had to create a dragon body to carry himself, he just wanted to go out, and what body he used was not the same.

In that case, the next thing seems to be much simpler.

Murphy looked at Lecter, who was busy again, smiled and shook his head.

……

100 meters underground in the center of Sheehan City. A group of people were gathered in front of a sturdy middle-aged uncle, listening carefully to the speech.

Looking at the group of people standing in front of them, their faces were pale because they had not seen the sun for many years, just like themselves. Under the irradiation of the surrounding pale green fluorescent, it shows a sickly green.

The middle-aged uncle said: "You don't know, today's above-ground city has changed a lot, a thing called the magic brain is popular in the city, yesterday's gift holiday, I made a special trip to the place called the experience store to see, that guy, it's really magical, and a great magic creation, but unfortunately, I didn't have the money at the time, I couldn't experience it myself." ”

Hearing the middle-aged uncle's words, a group of people showed a look of pity.

This is the underground factory of Sheen City, except for the magic products of Red Dragon Technology, all other products of Sheen City are basically from here, the workers here are cast sleepless magic, and can work continuously for twenty-three hours a day, and the factory owners of the major factories are also very humane to give each person a half-day vacation a year, so that they can experience the paradise city they have made, but most of the workers choose to work, and are not interested in the so-called vacation.

"Dangdangdang" rings three bells, which also marks the end of the one-hour break each day.

The crowd dispersed and went to their posts, working as usual.

But the middle-aged uncle couldn't get into the state of work, and he had already been whipped a dozen times by his supervisor, and his mind was full of the bizarre scene of the experience, and the elation of those little wizards when they used the magic brain.

He forced himself to return his consciousness to work, but soon he drifted away again, and for the first time he felt that the work he had been doing for thirty years was so boring and boring.

Before yesterday, all my memories were non-stop work, work, and nothing else, even if I went to the city thirty times, I only felt that it was an unreal world, a world that did not belong to me at all, and I told myself again and again that only working here is the whole meaning of myself.

However, now it was completely different, and it was torture to have something other than work in his heart, and he finally believed the conversation of the factory owners that he had overheard.

The demon brain is really the temptation of the evil dragon.