Chapter 23 Cognitive Narrow-mindedness
"Hooked. ”
Seeing the lord's guards rushing to help in the distance, your, who was pretending to fight with the bandits, was secretly happy in his heart.
"Well, thank you for playing with me for so long. But now it's time for you to play your last role. With that, your suddenly increased the pace and strength of the attack.
The bandits who fought against your were already fighting with all their might, and your sudden attack was undoubtedly the last straw that broke the camel's back, and perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that it was the last ton of straw.
Broken moves, severed limbs. With the extra-large sword in one hand, and the other hand drew another short sword from his waist, and under the stormy attack, the opponent's arms were cut off shoulder-to-shoulder.
The bandit was stunned for a long time, and for a moment the pain had not yet hit his brain. It was only when he suddenly found that his attack had stopped, and he realized that he had lost both arms, and the fainting pain caused him to let out a terrible scream.
Obviously, this wail was really too poignant, and the attention of the local battlefield was drawn, including Bartomir and his guards.
"What a fierce offensive!" said the lieutenant of the guards beside Bartomir, his words full of admiration.
"It's a pity it's too cruel. The old lord shook his head. He had seen many such people on the battlefield, ruthless and without mercy. I used to be like this, killing people like hemp and reveling in force. It wasn't until he was old and sick that he finally realized that the effects of war would last for a generation or even generations. Compared to those who spent the rest of their lives in pain ruined by war, those who died instantly on the battlefield were lucky.
The woman in front of her is obviously a ruthless character, playing and torturing the enemy in front of her like a cat.
As he pondered, a large group of bandits quickly rushed to your, seemingly instructed by the bandit leader to cull this tricky figure.
"Hurry up and help her, she is also an important force for our side. Bartomir hastened to give orders to the soldiers around him, and the officers and men strode towards the battle group.
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"Uh...... My head hurts......" Colin held his forehead and sat up from the bed in the hotel. The hotel guy on the side hurriedly stepped forward to help.
"Wake up, you're the key to turning the tide of the battle!" the innkeeper looked agitated, and he gestured to a number of words that Colin didn't understand. The guy who works in the store probably hasn't had any serious education, and the language he speaks has a lot of vernacular, which Colin doesn't understand very well.
The man's speech also caught the attention of the boss downstairs and Swan, and the two hurried upstairs to check on Colin's status. Seeing that Colin was fine, the two of them were relieved.
Swan found a bench in the room and asked the boss and the two to sit down, and began to ask Colin what the mysterious abilities on the battlefield were just now.
Colin scratched his head, the feeling of vertigo seemed to have subsided, and began to explain to the two of them the mechanism of mental shock.
In fact, the mechanism of this ability is very simple, although it can be regarded as the ability of the superior, but it is simple enough to be despised by even the weakest superior. Colin's use of the superior reverse communication ability was clumsy to the extreme, and he only sent a very strong brief mental wave to his surroundings without a goal.
Yes, it's just pure mental fluctuations, which don't make any sense, like a sudden scream in everyone's ear. It was not at all a level of skill than the demagogic whispers he had used to influence the Assassins under the well, or even none.
So with the amplification of the aphorism scroll, Colin's powerful spiritual power, which had been strengthened by the knowledge of the ancient gods, was geometrically amplified, and swept the entire battlefield like a torrent, and only the shadow dancers in the shadow plane were spared. This led to the ensuing dreamlike decapitation and the enemy's rout.
After some explanation, Colin smiled bitterly and said, "The price of this kind of superficial power use technique is really great. "I seem to be ashamed of my stupidity.
However, the two sitting opposite were completely stunned, just such a simple way of using it could affect the battlefield so much, how terrifying the power of the ancient gods or the power of the real traveling scholars would be.
After saying this, Colin also fell into deep thought, as if the sorting out of his thoughts just now had allowed him to discover some new ways to use his powers.
Colin now knew that his strength could swell to a very terrifying point through the increase of the Maxim Paper Scroll, so could he use such a huge spiritual power to directly crush the opponent's spiritual sea when fighting one-on-one?
Thinking carefully about the previous bewitchments on the battlefield, including the endless spiritual trap released at the tavern before against the man in black who was following him, his own power seemed to enter the opponent's spiritual world from a narrow tube. However, when I think of the point I read in a book called "Cognitive Efficiency", the emergence of this feeling seems to be corroborative.
The book "Cognitive Efficiency" argues that there is a limit to human information receptivity, which is, of course, a physiological limit, and further, the author argues that the limit should also be divided into absolute and relative limits. For example, for the observation of distant information, this limit exists between the object and the subject of cognition, and it is difficult for the human eye to see things in the distance, but this limit can almost always be overcome with the help of some auxiliary means, such as telescopes, that is, the relative limit.
The concept of absolute limits is more abstract, and the idea in the book is that the incomplete understanding of some fleeting information is not because the information is not fully perceived by humans, but because the speed of human thinking is too slow to process this information in time. One may be able to push this limit to some extent by training one's thinking skills, but it is clear that this training has little effect and does not really solve the problem.
However, humanity has also explored the main way to solve this problem: symbols. People quickly convey and receive information by abstracting complex meanings into symbols, noting down the symbols themselves, and then translating these symbols into cognitive feelings. For example, when a person hears "banana", the first thing he remembers is the pronunciation of banana in the language system, and then more complex information such as the appearance, smell, and habits of bananas, and when a person remembers this, it has been a while since he heard the word "banana". This way of accepting symbols first and then transforming the information is equivalent to "slowing down" the processing of a large amount of information by the mind. There are many forms of this symbol, but one of the most commonly used is language.
The skill of using the power of the ancient gods is such a symbolic technique, but this symbol is far higher than that of human language, and the amount of information it carries is not comparable to that of mortal language. Through this kind of high-level symbols, the ancient gods input a very large amount of information into human consciousness at high speed through the "cognitive narrow tube", and these symbols will expand a large amount of content at an astonishing speed through the cognitive "decompression" of the human brain, and directly attack the fragile consciousness of human beings in a "smuggling" way over the "cognitive narrow tube".
After thinking about this, Colin also rejected the original idea of "crushing numbers", and it seems that this power cannot be used more efficiently without knowing more about the knowledge of the ancient gods.
Coming back to his senses, Swan was confusing his boss about Colin's security, apparently preparing to rejoin the battlefield. At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew out of the large shield behind him, and the female shadow dancer in front of him appeared in the room with a frightened expression.
"Out of ...... Something happened!"