Chapter 185: Suppressed Consciousness
Sentence after sentence, sentence after sentence.
In the case that all the staff are only college students and direct master's students, the atmosphere is warm in an instant.
Everyone became excited, gathered to discuss what kind of projects they wanted to start, and excitedly imagined the future together.
They are all still at the age of dreams.
Looking at this scene, a slight smile appeared at the corner of Fang Bai's mouth.
In fact, he didn't want to say these things at all, but now that Gongge has just started, there is no pure research atmosphere, no qualified corporate culture, and it is difficult to unite people without saying these words.
Moreover, Fang Bai has always believed that if he wants a person to have no distractions, then he must first solve his worries.
The simplest example is the issue of income.
Maybe they can still pursue their dreams unconditionally, but reality will eventually defeat them, and the expectations of his girlfriend, parents, buying a house, buying a car, bride price, wedding expenses, etc., will smooth out his enthusiasm.
But if all of these can be solved in the process of chasing dreams, which can make their families feel proud, then the reality will not be a resistance, but a greater help.
This is what Fang Bai needs to do, and Fang Bai needs to guide the birth of an absolutely pure research atmosphere.
From this point of view, in fact, Fang Bai is still an idealist.
Still dreaming!
Now Fang Bai, there are a lot of dreams, a lot of them.
Of course, this is just now, when everything is on the right track, Fang Bai still feels that treating people with sincerity is the most realistic.
For good people, treating people with sincerity is the most convincing to them.
For bad people, it's useless not to treat people with sincerity, don't think about it, just make sure you have enough strength to make the other party have to treat you with sincerity.
This is like, two things, two people, you, as a manager, you choose the difficult and small interests, and assign the other party a better one, and the number of times is too much, and the people will naturally obey you.
At this time, even if there are three people, you give one of them a good one and a person a bad one, as long as you yourself are the worst, those two will still obey you.
And this is based on the fact that Fang Bai needs knowledge, not the specific benefits of a project.
The need is different, everyone's success is to lay the foundation for Fang Bai's success, which is the basis for the operation of this model.
Otherwise, blindly altruism will not last long.
Of course, in the end, everything has to come down to strength.
Dragons do not live in groups with snakes, and if the gap between knowledge reserves, scientific research capabilities, etc., is too far, then everything is false.
So.
Fang Bai swept towards the players who had already gone offline, and the corners of his mouth sneered.
In his mind, in the fantasy space, a Fang Bai was conducting experiments again and again at the highest speed.
After his spiritual power gradually became stronger, under the urgent need, and under the repeated attempts, Fang Bai had now mastered the use of dual threads.
Although one of the threads can still only stay on daily affairs, it can still allow Fang Bai to clear all clutter and ensure that he has a pure research time twenty-four hours a day, even when he can meditate and regain his energy.
Coupled with the current flow rate of more than two hundred, nearly three hundred times, one day is used for a year, Fang Bai has the confidence to kill anyone.
Of course, pure time may be able to accumulate knowledge reserves that surpass everyone in the world, but this does not mean that Fang is the first in the world.
The thousand-year-old Wang Ba is also a king every year, and a supercomputer stores all the information in the world, which is just a computer.
If there is not enough scientific research thinking to harness this knowledge, then Fang Bai's achievements will be limited.
Fang Bai hadn't been able to deeply understand this before, but after such a long time of self-study books, Fang Bai had actually realized this in a daze.
And a solution has been found for this as well.
If you can't do it behind closed doors, then learn from others and ask others for advice.
Who to ask?
Of course, those are the academicians who are about to come to Tiangong Pavilion!
As the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, as a supporter of the game invitation, the transfer of the mechanical forging master, and the transfer of the mecha master, he has the cheekiness to ask for advice and study tirelessly, so he will not be driven away, right?
It's not like it's not taught at all, is it?
Fang Bai shook his head slightly, looked at the people who went offline from time to time, and suddenly said out loud.
"In the future, call me Pavilion Master, Tiangong Pavilion Master."
Hearing this, everyone turned their heads and glanced at Fang Bai, and said subconsciously.
"Okay boss."
After finishing speaking, he turned back to continue the discussion, and Fang Bai laughed and scolded when he saw this, and immediately immersed himself in the research.
Of course, it's more about studying and reading.
In the aristocratic family, Fang Bai found too many books, too many exercises, too many common sense, and too many basic knowledge.
Fang Bai once again started self-study, first reading through
There are too many books, and they are still in the stage of reading through, but the long-term opening of the fantasy space at high speed has also caused some problems.
Fang Bai, who came out of the fantasy space, was in a slight trance.
The difference between nearly three hundred times and the normal flow rate made him a little uncomfortable.
In addition, after a long period of opening the fantasy space, Fang Bai felt that the fantasy space had undergone some changes.
Or Fang Bai felt that his consciousness had changed somewhat.
The fantasy space appears in the consciousness, and at the moment it seems to be bordering on the consciousness, as if the fantasy space has been open for a long time and there are signs of constancy.
It's as if the fantasy space is about to merge into consciousness.
In addition, Fang Bai occasionally felt that his consciousness was heavy, as if he was pressed by something.
And obviously, it's fantasy space.
"The speed of fantasy space should not be just what it is now."
Fang Bai felt it silently.
"Previously, the maximum speed of the fantasy space depended on mental power.
In this barrel, the spiritual power is the shortest board, so as soon as the spiritual power is increased, the speed will be increased at any time.
Now the length of the plank of spiritual power has exceeded a certain limit, and it is no longer the shortest board, so the fantasy space has not exerted the full strength of spiritual power.
The key point at the moment should be in awareness! ”
Fang Bai sensed this heavy feeling, not spiritual power, not soul, but the deepest, most ethereal consciousness!
Consciousness seems to be crushed by a heavy object!
"The consciousness is not strong enough, and if we continue to increase our consciousness, the double speed should be able to increase even further.
And it's not just me."
Fang Bai's body outside Red Maple City turned his head to look at the fifty soldiers, each soldier was extraordinary, no matter how he looked at it, he was very powerful.
But in fact, Fang Bai understood in his heart.
Except for a few people such as Zhang Zhong, although these soldiers are all transcendental, but in terms of strength alone, they are definitely extraordinary people who can't beat the normal transfer of other guilds.
According to Fang Bai's observations, these soldiers may have encountered similar problems as him.
The physical strength has kept up, but there are still deficiencies at the level of consciousness.
(End of chapter)