Chapter 550: There may be a predetermined destiny in the world, but mortals can never see it clearly (2/2)

Night.

Blue Onyx Lodge.

Lawson is fiddling with a small improvised artifact called the Spear of Chaos.

This thing doesn't mention quantum mechanics, it's simply used to overturn fatalism.

The materials used are also very simple, except for the transcendent holy gold, which took some effort by Rosen to find, the others are alchemy materials that can be seen every day.

Oselia wasn't idle, either.

She set up the circle in the living room of her room.

According to her, through this ancient god-summoning circle, it can greatly reduce the loss of consciousness crossing the River Styx and passing through the other world, thus establishing a more energy-efficient and stable connection.

Lawson looked at it and found that it was a witch array, and it was very complicated, and he could only understand half of it.

I secretly admired in my heart: 'Sure enough, every peak demigod is a top person. ’

Around midnight, Oselia had a circle of gods.

"Rosen, how are you preparing?"

"Almost, I'll do it again one last time."

After all, he is seeing the supreme god, so he can't be careless.

Connection time is also precious, and if you mess up, it's a disaster.

Of course, it is precisely because he sees the supreme god that Lawson does not dare to play tricks.

While he was out collecting materials, he quietly returned the replica and faced it with his real body.

After carefully debugging for half an hour and confirming that there was no problem, he nodded: "Let's start."

Osalia pointed to the quaint rune in the center of the staff: "You stand up, enter the mana into the rune, and then silently recite Your Majesty's divine name in your heart."

Lawson held the Chaos Gun and operated according to the law.

After silently reciting the name of the god three times, there seemed to be no response.

Just as he was wondering, he suddenly found that he was no longer in the living room of the hotel room, but standing in a huge golden-red hall.

How huge is the temple?

The distance between the walls on both sides is at least 5 meters, and the height is even more than 10 meters, and when you look up, you can't see the top, and the columns painted with epic reliefs are as high as the mountains.

The clouds swirled between the pillars, and the wind howled in the temple.

At the top of the main hall, there was a huge throne with a cloudy aura and a faint golden red glow.

On the throne sat a giant, and the sitting height reached five ramits!

He was motionless, his moon-white skin radiating a heavy metallic sheen, like a giant metal sculpture.

The giant sat reclining on the throne, one hand on his forehead, the other on the armrest of the throne, and on the side of the armrest, like a pet, lay a starlight dragon.

If you look closely, you will find that it is the dragon god Mbato.

Mbato's wingspan is about 600 semime, and he is covered in starlight.

Individually, it can be called a majestic shore.

But beside the giant, it is like a docile and cute puppy.

This majestic giant comparable to Mount Everest, with his head slightly bowed, stared at Rosen with eyes emitting incandescent light, and a magnificent word sounded in heaven and earth.

"Enya's patron, cunning little mage, what's the bad idea this time?"

Lawson held the Chaos Gun and knelt on the ground without hesitation.

"Your Majesty the Great Wise Rand, I have discovered a very, very strange phenomenon, a phenomenon that subverts everyday cognition, and I want to show it to you."

"Sounds interesting, if you can satisfy me, I'll agree to your request to let you and Deutarod compete freely in the Giant Domain."

In the end, it was the supreme true god, and he could see what Rosen was thinking at a glance.

Lawson took a deep breath, suppressed the apprehension in his heart, and raised the Chaos Gun in his hand high.

"Your Majesty, this is a throwing magic weapon, I call it a gun."

"I don't need to explain much, I know everything about the Golden Land."

Rosen immediately gets to the point.

"The firing principle of this gun is the same as that of a normal gun, but the trigger is specially made, consisting of a ray generator and a signal amplification device."

"What produces the rays is a very small and extremely small mass of transcendent holy gold, about the size of 10 million atoms."

"As soon as one of the Saint Gold atoms decays, the resulting rays will be captured, amplified layer by layer, and turned into the force to pull the trigger."

"Now the problem is that the chance of a single transcendent Saint Gold atom decaying in the next second is fixed, about 1 in 100 million. Ten million added together is about a 10% chance of decay. ”

"And this decay rate is very peculiar, it is caused by the forces inside the nucleus, and it has nothing to do with any changes outside the nucleus."

With that, Rand spoke.

"I know that the Supreme Belt Mana can partially activate the nucleus, but this activation is blind, random, and completely uncontrollable. So, what you said is kind of interesting, go on. ”

Rosen took out a clear crystal bottle that had been prepared a long time ago, and the bottle contained a live mouse.

He loaded the Chaos Gun again, aiming the muzzle at the bottle.

"Your Majesty, Karzrod said that the future is determined by the laws, as long as all the laws are mastered. All you need to know is the exact state of the moment, and you can calculate the state at any point in time in the world. ”

"Therefore, everything in the world is a predetermined fate, which cannot be changed or violated."

"But I have to ask, will this mouse in the bottle, in the next second, die or live?"

Rand fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he came to a result that seemed absurd to him.

"About ninety percent are alive and one percent are dead."

Rosen smiled, "So, as long as you can't know the state of the nucleus accurately, there is no predetermined fate."

"And no one can do that now, and probably never will."

Rand asked rhetorically, "Why?"

"Because atoms are so small, and any means by which we look at atoms, the scale is much larger than atoms."

"So, even just observing this action will greatly interfere with its operation, either knocking it into the air at once, or it can only circle an approximate range."

Rand fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he nodded slowly.

"Your mind is very insightful, and according to your mind, the world will be an unknown chaos, which seems even less wonderful than Karzrod's fatalism."

"Your Majesty, the future is unknowable, and there are indeed many more variables, but it is also more worth looking forward to."

Then Rand asked, "How can we describe atoms mathematically, since we can't accurately observe their state?"

Rosen immediately said, "Use probability, Your Majesty."

Rand frowned at this, and after a long time, he sighed deeply.

"It's not a nice answer, but it's the only way I can think of it."

He asked, "So, have you thought of a specific mathematical method?"

"I thought of a few, but my understanding of the microscopic world is not deep enough, and it is far from being refined enough, so the mathematical method given is far from perfect."

After a pause, he added, "There's a lot of room for improvement."

Rand was interested: "Show me what you have."

Rosen handed over the manuscript, which contained an otherworldly translation of the original version of quantum mechanics.

"My work is here, Your Majesty."

Rand glanced at the manuscript and pondered for about half an hour before commenting.

"It's very rough, but it does have a lot of potential for development, and if it can be closely integrated with the laws of the world, it can be a powerful tool."

This time, Rosen was really convinced: "Your Majesty's insight is really profound."

can become a supreme god, and he is really capable.

Rand smiled faintly: "Your thinking is indeed very abnormal, and you can always cut in from angles that others can't think of, so as to obtain profound and rigorous true knowledge."

"No wonder Enya cares so much about you, you are indeed the brightest flower in her garden."

Rosen cautiously asked, "Your Majesty, what about the Golden God?"

Rand nodded slightly: "On the premise of abiding by the transcendent rules of the Giant Domain, you can fight as much as you want, and I will not interfere with whoever wins or loses,"

"Thank you very much for Your Majesty's neutral attitude, I will definitely abide by the rules of the Giant Domain scrupulously."

Rand added, "But I need a candidate for the Logical God, the Golden God is very good, and if you defeat him, you need to pick a new one for me."

As he spoke, he looked at Rosen with a regretful face: "It's a pity that you are Enya, otherwise you would be very good."

Rosen sensed that Rand had the idea of solicitation.

But he didn't dare to ride the wall between the two supreme gods, and immediately said, "I think Karjirod is very good."

Rand shook his head: "He has a good brain in magic, but his temperament is too stupid, especially he doesn't know awe."

Rosen immediately said nice things about the hapless bastard.

"Your Majesty, there is a popular saying among the people that mortals are only willing to see the real dragon once in their lives."

"With the wisdom of Caljirod, he will definitely not make the same mistake twice, and he is a native of the Continent of the Gods after all, and he is a fruitful fruit in your garden."

Rand nodded: "You have a point, then I'll give him another 50% chance."

"Although you tried to save it, it was his good luck that you were rescued. can't be saved, and it's his fate. ”

Rosen thanks again.

Rand said, "You can go back~"

The words fell, the light and shadow changed, and Lawson returned to the living room of the hotel room again.

Ocellia looked at him worriedly, "Did you succeed?"

"It's successful, Your Majesty said, let's each rely on our abilities."

Oselia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good, but this golden god must be very difficult to deal with."

Rosen smiled: "No hurry, no hurry." Let's talk about you first, what are you going to do tomorrow? ”

"Stealing."

"Steal what?"

After speaking, seeing that Oselia was a little embarrassed, she said, "Trust requires a process, I understand."

"Well, you don't have to tell me what to steal, but I can help you create an environment conducive to stealing when you need to."

Osalia breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm sorry, it's not my business alone, I must be responsible for the safety of my comrades."

"I totally understand."

It was one o'clock in the morning, and the hustle and bustle of the city had ended.

It's time to sleep, too.

Rosen said, "You go to the bedroom, I'll sleep in the living room."

He threw two more artifacts to her, but left behind the Tears of the Spider.

"Masks and illusions are for you, but this thing is a bit powerful and causes me a lot of trouble. I can't give it back to you for the time being, after all, I don't fully trust you either. ”

He'd have to take a closer look at it.

Osalia nodded, "Then save your place for the time being."

After speaking, he yawned and turned around and went to the bedroom: "Don't sneak in, I tossed three times today, and I don't want to come a fourth time."

"I don't have time to look for you, I still have to do a few magic experiments."

"Then you move quietly, don't disturb my sleep."

"Got it."

Rosen, of course, was not going to do magic experiments, he was going to interrogate individuals.

(End of chapter)