Chapter 480
Have you ever thought about a scene, a stage, there are no living actors, all zombies are performing? They are controlled by necromancers, doing all kinds of actions, cooperating with various plots one by one, and the dubbing is done in the background.
This is undoubtedly a terrifying picture that is difficult for most normal people to accept. But what if the zombies were all greased and powdered, sprinkled with perfume, and made them look like living people?
Still no, the master's sense is very keen, the necromancer's magic fluctuations are difficult to eliminate, no matter how you say that this is a Fran spell, it has a huge impact on social ethics, and it is inappropriate.
But what if there is a civilian crystal ball? No one can be so powerful that they can sense the fluctuations of magic through the crystal ball, and they can only watch it by sight. As long as there are no visual flaws, then there is no problem. In addition, zombie performances can break through many boundaries, do actions that cannot be reached by the human body, and even really cut and kill.
Of course, there is a difference between zombies and living people after all, for example, in terms of facial expressions, it is difficult for a strong necromancer to control them to do the same as a living person, and the stiffness is difficult to remove.
But these are not big problems, the key is that if it is a zombie show, then there is repetitive playability, and even mass production.
Most spells can be unleashed with a magic array, and necromancy should theoretically work as well. So can you make a complete set of magic arrays, the people on the side only need to put down a spare, and the zombies will automatically move according to the program, and go this way and then there according to the plot.
In this way, it is equivalent to having the same repeatability as the dynamic graph. Even one level higher than a flat dynamic diagram, this is still three-dimensional.
The envisaged prospects are optimistic, and technically achievable. However, I am afraid that the troubles and obstacles encountered will not be small. After all, necromancy is not yet recognized by the public. Although it is said to be Fran spell in another term, it has not yet been promoted, and once it is really promoted, anything can happen.
But Kevin is not at the decision-making level now, he doesn't care about any social contradictions, he just puts forward his brains, anyway, whether it is implemented in the end or not, it is not up to him to have the final say.
Back in the school dormitory, Kevin still took out "Dog Eyes on the World" to watch first, and at the same time opened his dormitory door, listening to the movement outside, and prepared to go out to intercept her when Fran returned.
Fran hadn't spoken to Kevin in a long time, because there really wasn't much to say. Since she joined a project, she has basically left early and returned late, sometimes almost never returning, and simply living in the laboratory. The experimental project is a state secret, and Kevin has no right to know about it, resulting in a close door, but almost isolated.
And Fran's temperament has also changed a lot over time. When she first came to school, she always had a bewitching aura all over her body, and she seemed to be seducing people when she leaned and leaned. Of course, that's Kevin's feeling, but it's not far off.
And now, after a semester, she's full of that ...... The breath of science and engineering. Wearing overalls, his hair was tied up all the time, he didn't wear makeup anymore, and he didn't even wash his face a few times. The tone of voice seems to be completely changed, and he is very interested in science or magical research, and the rest of the time he seems to be in a trance.
Kevin couldn't imagine how much a person could have changed, what had she been through this semester, or was her personality easier to reshape for someone who had lost her memory?
The sound of footsteps in his ears was already ringing, and he knew who was coming back when he heard the voice, Kevin hurriedly closed the book and walked out the door: "Fran." β
"Huh?" Fran looked a little surprised, and subconsciously smoothed out his clothes. Today she still wears her overalls, made of thick canvas, heavy and stiff, and in some cases even able to keep her armor out. The overalls were covered with devastation and a lot of black oil.
Kevin suddenly understood that after wearing this kind of work clothes for a long time, no one would be charming.
"Actually, there is something I want to discuss with you, but I see that you are already very tired today, why don't you find time to talk to you tomorrow?" Kevin began.
"What is it?" asked Fran, "if you are in a hurry, you can say it now." β
"Have you ever thought about making zombies dance?" Kevin nodded.
"That's not going to work," Fran closed his eyes and shook his head, "neither magic nor science can break through social ethics. If society collapses, research itself will not exist. This is what our project team leader has repeatedly emphasized. β
"There's still a way," Kevin replied, "and we'll talk about that tomorrow." β
"Okay. Fran stopped talking nonsense, and the two exchanged goodnight, then went back to the dormitory and closed the door.
Kevin sat back in his chair, his mind lingering on Fran for a moment, lamenting the change in her, and then returning to the book "A Dog's Eye on the World".
That night, Kevin read through the night, about early in the morning, finished reading through, and then read one side at a speed. By this point, Kevin was already sure that this was not a simple satire. It is also a crime textbook, and at the same time there are specific mappings.
After reading this book, Kevin really realized who were locked up with the crows, and they were the most dangerous criminals in the country. Although they may not be very powerful, the destructive power of what they do is extraordinary. There is absolutely nothing impulsive here, there is a plan, a deduction, and a result.
One side plot after another is very real, and Kevin is extremely suspicious that it is a real story. It's just a change from the perspective of a bystander and narrated from the perspective of a dog. There is even a branch line, the dog watches the whole time, just some emotion at the end.
The book is mixed with reflections on human nature, reflections on society, and reflections on the world. Many shocking theories, obtained through dog-eye observation, can be completely self-consistent.
It's a bit dark, and although the style of the book is somewhat similar to Kevin's, it doesn't alleviate the overall atmosphere at all, and even exacerbates it.
This has to make Kevin rethink the value of this book, if this book can be published normally, then the editor's dog eyes must be blind. But now that the Internet is developed, it is completely possible to post it on the Internet in the form of comments, which can also attract attention. But is that appropriate? Kevin even wondered if the book was going to send any message to the outside world, after all, Kevin had done that before.
In the wee hours of the morning, Kevin called Little Spoon and Sain and said what he thought: "I decided to go to the prison to do a systematic research, which can be regarded as collecting materials." Would anyone like to come with me?"
The two looked at each other blankly for a moment: "......"
"Let's take a look at this book first," Kevin tossed down, "and this is co-written by the prisoners." β
"Tell us about it. "Sain is too lazy to flip through the books.
Kevin frowned, ready to phrase his words. The little spoon took the book and flipped it up directly, sweeping it to the middle paragraph at a glance: "...... I don't know why humans don't feel so happy when they say, 'It's the day it's a dog'. Obviously, in my opinion, the dog is the happiest thing when the day comes......"
Sain: "???"
Kevin had to explain to them from the beginning that the protagonist is a dog who inexplicably awakens to wisdom, and then the backstory of the dog seeing the world through the eyes of a dog.
β...... Later I found out that although many people say this, no one actually goes to Hito. Humans are really inscrutable creatures......" Little Spoon read again.
Sain's face was expressionless: "I'm not going to look at this." β
"These are just appearances," Kevin flipped directly to a certain page, "you can look at this page, there is a branch here, a young girl who is not religious, but is trying to get the power of light. β
She has an argument that at the moment except for a few, one must be religious in order to gain power. But if I put my mental consciousness in a state of chaos, or a SchrΓΆdinger state. Between believing and not believing, can that also gain strength?" Kevin pointed out this passage directly.
Both of them were stunned: "This ...... Has anyone really tried it?"
"I don't know," Kevin replied, "but according to the side ending, the girl did gain the power of light, only in the end she ended up in prison." β()
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