Chapter 554: Mica Body (28)
What?
Many people don't understand the meaning of Jeff's words.
In the face of most of the dazed "ghosts", Jeff returned to the stupid sand on the beach, adding an accent effect.
"I mean, such a stupid thing is clearly just a pile of sand, loose in its own right, with no strength or toughness. But why is it able to move freely after entering the formatting space, carrying the continuous output of the fire of formatting? Gentlemen, do you have the answers? β
No one responded immediately, and some people were still pondering the deeper meaning of the words, but there were also people who were more understanding, such as the youngest Mr. Herman, who, in his painstaking meditation, had a flash of inspiration, bypassed the bend, and blurted out:
"It's a threat!"
Jeff raised an eyebrow and added another word: "Great threat." β
At this point, Jeff's highlighted stupid sand is still crawling back and forth in a gimger-inducing motion, jumping back and forth between the normal sand and the formatted field supported by a crowd of burners.
But there is no doubt that most of the time, it acts as a spoiler, adding to the chaos of the "experimental equipment" that is constantly adding newcomers, serious imbalances, and busyness; At the same time, it also suffers from the rejection and bombardment of the formatting field.
For the vast majority of current audiences, it is difficult to associate the flickering arc of light in the air with "lethality" due to the jubilant atmosphere on Zeolite Beach.
But in the visual picture in front of the eyes of these high-level participants, every blow that Stupid Sand endured was measured, labeled, and compared.
The bald Jeff made a simple conversion of these values, expressing them in a relatively easy-to-understand way: "In the past twenty minutes, this sand demon has withstood the impact of 46 format fires, the smallest of which is less than 100 joules, let's filter these out and find a higher standard, more than 4000 joules, about 1 gram standard?" β
Most of the participants had the common sense that this was more powerful than the kinetic energy of most large-caliber rifles.
However, after a simple sifting of the form, there were still 39 records left. Moreover, more than 1 to 2 orders of magnitude abound, and there is even a record that has already broken through one million joules,
"Just kidding, what's the difference between this and a cannonball?"
"It's just a high-explosive grenade, and it did hit a crater at the time...... Shallow pits. β
"I can't see it at all."
"Wait, looks like that's the problem!"
Most of the participants were smart and well-intentioned people, but they were affected by various distractions and were confused for a while. Wait until someone reminds you, and you will wake up in minutes.
At this moment, almost all the participants were shocked.
The bald Jeff made an exaggerated shrug: "Yes, that's the problem - whether it's formatting space or formatting fire, it's obviously not showing its destructive power, where does that energy go?" β
Someone tried to find a counterexample: "Those who joined later were in a similar situation!" β
"Yes, the new members are also suffering a similar shock, again without obvious signs. Note, though, that the models they suffered from the shock were completely clear ......"
The bald Jeff snapped his fingers again, allowing the relevant data and simple model to be presented: "...... It can be seen that the part of the energy gap that has not been manifested has re-entered the internal circulation of the realm, and has almost not been lost, so it has not been created for new members
into obvious damage.
"But here with the Sand Monsters, it's a completely different story. We can calculate the equivalent of the domain eruption, and we can estimate the carrying capacity of the surrounding environment and the visible loss of the sand monsters, but there is still a gap that we cannot measure.
"Pinch the head and remove the tail, that part of the gap is undoubtedly the ability of the sand demon to carry and absorb energy. Okay, Ronan said it as if it was a joke, but we can't take it for a joke.
"The sand demon is easy to follow, and the gap it creates is not easy at all for formatting space, that is, for the theory and technical system that carries the space of this domain."
Herman couldn't help but start scratching his scalp: "Is it troublesome?" β
"The gap caused by the 'digestion' of the sand demon cannot be reversed by our existing theoretical framework and computational model." The bald Jeff's answer was extremely simple, but it made people's hearts ache.
And, that's not all.
"We must also know that destructive power is only the most superficial layer of this system, and it is a complex system involving a high degree of interference between the spiritual and the material. The problems that have been revealed so far are still unknown for the penetration of the entire system...... Of course, it may not be as bad as I have stated, and there will be a series of new discoveries in the subsequent research process to make up for and fill in, but this is the case at the moment.
"Gentlemen, this is what we are now discovering and urgently needs to solve. Above. β
Silence, followed silence.
These ghosts in the virtual reality have not spoken, they are all evaluating in their hearts, or simply calming themselves down.
After a full ten seconds, Herman made a brief summary:
"If I'm not mistaken, Jeff, you mean, Ronan isn't just making a new product that has the potential to replace the 'movement', but he's also creating a very targeted 'cracking tool'?
"That sand monster, that clumsy guy, its existence, can effectively target the theory and technical system of the prototype format?"
The bald Jeff's expression did not change, and his smile was like a fake shell: "The current observation is that the efficiency of the formatting field has been significantly reduced in the sand demon. β
Herman's chest squeezed again, and for a moment it was almost untenable. However, the drowning man always had to pick and pull twice, and he looked wildly, trying to find inspiration, and finally he really hooked something.
"No, no, Jeff, things may not be as bad as you say. You see, this virtual reality you've created is really amazing. Although Ronan created everything in front of him, I thought that even he might not be able to fully grasp all the information flowing in it, because it was our own accumulation. β
The bald Jeff raised an eyebrow: "And then?" β
"You're getting more and more informed, you're following up on the whole thing, you're predicting accurately, and it seems like you're getting the models in place...... I'm not talking about formatting space, I'm talking about that thing. β
Herman pointed to the current focus on the beach: "Can you make something like that?" β
Jeff looked down his fingertips and laughed, weirdly, "You mean...... Sand Monsters? β
"That's right."
Herman gradually straightened out the idea of spiritual light gathering, and his finger turned, and he nodded to the sea-watching boy at the end of the beach:
"As far as the sand demon cultivation ring is concerned, I think this guy has spoken in detail, and the direction is also very clear, with dark blue and apocalypse
With the accumulation of technology and Mr. Levi's ability, we can quickly reverse engineer and reverse engineer the entire system, can't we?
"I remember Ronan saying that in the end, it's a matter of probability. Our accumulation in artificial intelligence is also considerable, even if the road is not as wild as his, as long as we are willing to invest resources and burn a result, it should be okay. β
The more Herman spoke, the more reliable he felt, and he gradually became excited: "If we can really 'burn' a sand demon, some problems can be solved." At the very least, it can be an 'imaginary enemy', by conflicting with the formatted space, and pushing back the omissions in our research to facilitate improvements...... Maybe we can turn this crisis into an opportunity and take another big step forward! β
He high-fived him with a fist, and the whole train of thought was completely connected.
Just wait for applause.
"You're right, Mr. Herman."
The bald Jeff kept smiling and nodded slowly, saying all the words of approval, but there were no ups and downs, and there was no echo between emotions:
"There's nothing wrong with your words on a macro level, and I'm even thinking that Ronan over there, doing such a crazy display experiment, probably has this in mind - he is also working on some specific problems.
"But there is one thing, Ronan has been well hidden from beginning to end, and most people, including you, have not found out."
Herman frowned: "What is he hiding?" β
"It's the 'gourd' you said, the 'gourd' that needs to be carefully imitated, and it is still hidden in Professor Luo's brain, and he has never taken it out!"
The bald Jeff clicked on it, and all the choices were the "board books" made by Ronan nearly three hours ago, these dizzying and heart-exploding high-level information, lit up in the virtual reality one after another, and adjusted and arranged in the order in which they appeared, which looked much neater and quickly attracted the attention of other participants.
"Very good board book, very complete process, very detailed calculations...... Right? But I would say that this is nothing more than an unconscious coaxing thing! β
Herman snorted, "Didn't he show every step of the experiment?" β
What he shows is just the standard answers at different levels, and the general logical connections between them. He tells you that from this answer you can deduce the next answer, and there are specific steps and graphic models to show it, and it looks beautiful, deep, and real, right?
"But that's just a faΓ§ade, Mr. Herman. Look at this sand demon, its behavior pattern, we predicted it accurately, as if we had everything about it. But did you know that we used the ant colony algorithm that was invented in the last century, and did a simple simulation operation?
"Why is this happening? Because the typical appearance of this stupid guy when he moves is highly suitable for natural ant colonies. But is it an ant colony? Or a set of sensors? Or is it just just virtual data?
In the final analysis, it only presents an approximate projection in our system of experience and logic, which conforms to our common sense and basic logic, and makes us think that we understand and grasp it, but what is its essence? No one knows!
What's the point? We don't need standard answers and phenomenal projections, what we need is Ronan's core thinking to derive answers from random results, a complete system that can support that miracle!
"But at this point, the guy was tight-lipped about us...... Or, he is not in the same dimension as our thinking at all. β