Chapter 417: The Scene of the Massacre
It may have been a massacre, crimson blood staining the azure waters, and massive pieces of corpses floating on the surface of the sea, making one can't help but imagine how huge these behemoths must have been. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
These were just a fragment of a whole individual, and they probably didn't look like any important organs, or maybe they were completely unknown creatures, and even the adult dragon looked like a child in front of these huge creatures.
Even if it's just a fragment, it's half the size of an adult dragon. A normal adult dragon is about thirteen meters long, and although most of these are irregular, the width of the piece floating in front of Luo Yi and Zero is at least six meters, and the part that floats on the surface of the sea is like a small iceberg that has surfaced.
It's not white though.
In the distance, there were scattered corpse fragments in the blood-colored sea, and I didn't know how many unknown creatures had died here, or if there was only one?
Luo Yi frowned, very unhappy, his rare good mood was disturbed by these sudden miscellaneous things. But there was a kind of uneasiness echoing in the bottom of his heart, but he was responsible for the duties of the imposing order, although he didn't like this thing that disturbed his good mood when he and Zero walked together, Luo Yi still seriously began to observe this crime scene.
Orderly, this is something that is not very easy to explain, similar to temporary workers, but fundamentally different.
Because the order-keepers are not paid.
A new world, a fragile world, it is impossible for a being beyond a certain level to enter here. In a world, the total amount of matter and energy is essentially fixed, and there is an upper limit to these things, although the upper limit means that they can continue to improve, but that is meaningless.
The rules that a world can accommodate are relative and apparent, while some conceptual things are indeed fixed. Just like there are worlds where matter is absolutely conserved, and there are no mystical things at all, the principle of equivalent exchange is unrealistic from the beginning.
Then it is impossible for such a world to have magic, and magic in the subjective sense is indeed similar to the principle of equivalent exchange, using spiritual power, using magic power, to exchange to the world and to the law. In exchange for mysterious and unknown powers, these powers are unknown to even the mages themselves.
It can be systematically trained, but the most important thing is to look at the person.
But magic cannot be possible in a purely technological world, first of all, the basic concept of the world does not match. Second, to have a world that does not fit the concept of this world is to change the whole world from the beginning.
If there was no concept of magic in the beginning, then there will be no in the future.
Technology, sometimes more than magic, but more often than not, there is a big gap.
In fact, whether it is science or magic, the roots are the same. Borrow what is not your own and look at your own thoughts.
The Order, on the other hand, is a source of infection that is recognized by the world as being able to integrate into this world for a short time. To understand what these are, we need to understand what is called information scrambling.
The power of information disturbance is similar to gravity, and there may be many different things, but the most basic concept is similar.
Gravitation says that everything has its own gravitational force, while the information disturbance force shows that all information has the ability to interfere with the rest of the information.
It is an inaccrual ability, as if it were a passive one, but even the perturbated body itself is unable to detect this power.
Looking at the world from a certain point of view, everything, everything is essentially made up of information.
Whether it's an ant, a lump of fat, a leaf, a light, a word, a person......
Everything is ultimately a message, or a message.
In fact, there is not much difference, people see the world by their eyes, nose, mouth, ears, and skin. To put it bluntly, it is the five senses of sight, smell, taste, hearing, touch.
But does smell really exist? It's more annoying than chickens or eggs, so leave it alone for now. In fact, whether it is what you see, what you smell, or what you hear.
Whether it's red, white, blue, purple, green, whether it's fragrant, smelly, your own, someone else's, or the sound of wind and rain, or the sound of reading, all of them are messages.
Colors are remembered by the brain, and what the brain remembers is colors, but more information about this color, the most basic information comes from parents, just like the original worldview comes from parents.
Teaching by word and deed is more effective than finding a hundred or so tutors, and filial piety comes out under the stick, but first look at how many crooked ones are under the stick.
It is because people know the name 'green' that they can see something that is 'green', or if they see something 'green', they will be sure that something is 'green'.
I think there should be a lot of people who can't understand it, because the author is already dizzy.
But in fact, in general, everything should be information, what people see, hear, and smell is actually information synthesized by the brain.
Imagine using an electric current to stimulate the brain and make the brain release some false information, and after bringing it to VR, when the smell coincides with the sound and the things that the eye sees, who can tell what is true and what is false?
It's like a brain in a vat.
A man (assuming yourself) was operated on by an evil (?) scientist, and his brain was cut off from his body and placed in a vat containing a nutrient solution that kept the brain alive. The nerve endings of the brain are connected to a computer, which is programmed to send information to the brain in order to keep it hallucinating that everything is completely normal.
For him, it seems that people, objects, and the sky still exist, and his own movements and body sensations can be input.
Here, instead of thinking about the philosophical question of whether everything you see and what you think is real or not, it is not good to think about it, and maybe even gain weight, I remember at first it seemed to explain what it means to be a lawbreaker, but as mentioned above, everything is actually just information.
Wait, where did it go?
A word, put there alone, he is a word, with its own meaning, with its own representation. When this word is combined with other words, it will become a word, and a word also has its own representative and its own meaning, many words will be combined together, but it will become a sentence, many sentences will become a story, and many stories together will become a collection of stories, a book.
To put it another way, a book is really nothing more than a permutation of words, just like the one that theoretically gave me unlimited time to even an orangutan to type out the Bible (or what, I can't remember it clearly), is it possible?