Vol 9 Chapter 135: New messaging
"Atomic Universe", Tower of Babel.
路 When Lucian returned, Natasha was still in a daze in front of the "small live screen", her eyes were looking forward, and she was constantly turning the "Sword of Truth".
"What's wrong?" Lucian asked strangely, with her level of arcane skills, not to be so long after being shocked?
After hearing Lucian's voice, Natasha seemed to wake up from her dream. Silver-purple eyes were radiant and authentic: "Although this delayed selection experiment cannot surely prove that the strict law of causality can be destroyed, but I Thinking, is the Sword of Truth based on this principle? The law of causality is destroyed, so that any means of resurrection is invalidated? "
Lucien looked at her with a serious expression, and looked at her up and down, making her always confident and firm a little dazed. Did I guess right?
After a few minutes of this quiet and solid atmosphere, just as Natasha couldn't help but continue speaking, Lucian suddenly laughed and laughed very cheerfully: "You think too much."
是 "Really? That's not my strength!" Natasha was untouched, and took for granted.
Lucian calmed down his smile and gently bowed his head: "Being able to actively think about the arcane principle corresponding to the bloodline of the" Sword of Truth "is a huge progress. Only by knowing what it is, can you know how to proceed. Although I'm not sure, but I have a vague idea of your bloodline power. When I return from ancient hell, I may be able to tell you what it is. "
"Really?" Natasha was shocked and happy to hear Lucian's words. What to do next to the Cavaliers Road is one of the focus of her life. Each month's "meditation" experience makes her understand. Exploring the path of your own knight, it is an indispensable prerequisite to understand or clarify your own blood, otherwise, at most, you can become a third-order epic knight through the accumulation of hundreds of years like the "heart of time". Don't even think about it.
For her knight, a strong-willed knight, it is a shortcoming to explore and study her own bloodline. It may take a long time to realize, but fortunately, there is a big arcanist nearby, a great arcanist famous for her research!
After Biao blurted out, Natasha noticed another important point: "Are you going to ancient hell?"
She didn't bother with the previous problems, because she believed that Lucian would not deceive herself on such an important issue. He said that if he had an idea, then he must have an idea, and it would be clear when he returned from ancient hell.
"The two experiments this time have given me a lot. After I build a few more magic, it is time to go to the ancient **** and verify one of my ideas. By then, everything will be answered." Lucien said vaguely, "Although the Lord of Hell has stably descended on the material world of the Lord, his true body must still be in the depths of hell, so this time I will go alone. And the current situation is undercurrent, you Staying in Lentart can also respond quickly. "
Natasha pursed her lips and nodded slowly, "OK."
She is very clear that although she has the shield of truth and the sword of truth, the actual combat power is equivalent to the third-order legend, but she will still be crushed when facing god-like, and she is not a magician, and there are not so many strange life-savings. Spells, followed by going to ancient hell, will only drag down Lucian. He is a legendary pinnacle. If he wants to fight, if he wants to go, he will have to go. Even in the face of the god-like, there are various ways to escape.
"At this time, I will develop a new legendary spell that will help us to cross-border 'communication', and to notify each other if there is an emergency." Lucian tried his best to prepare, but also I do n’t care. Someone is sitting in Aringe. Unless Viken casts his spells or all the other gods join hands, there is really nothing worthy of cross-border notification. Instead, he himself who has entered ancient hell, has May encounter some strange things.
"'Cross-border' communication?" Natasha repeated the word, and with her knowledge, she had never heard of other ways to establish a stable 'gate of the other world'. curious.
Lucian nodded and smiled: "This legendary communication technology can indeed communicate across different dimensions, but it can only be used once and the information transmitted is limited, and it is necessary to agree on the communication code in advance. Probably, when you are Once you determine a certain state, my side will correspondingly collapse into another state, and the information is obtained by combining these states, just like binary coding. "
"It feels based on the weird nature of microscopic particles ..." Natasha's eyes were dazzled, and she was sure of the judgment. Then she adjusted her mood and snorted. "You said you learned a lot from these two experiments today. What the **** is that? Affirmation of the 'observer effect' or 'causality' can be broken? "
Lucien can feel the curiosity she has been hiding, hehe laughed: "For me, the most important gain is that under these experimental designs and conditions, these two experiments can be completed with electrons. Originally, I And Lord Speaker intends to use photons. "
"Is there any difference?" Natasha didn't understand, and she could see clearly in the experiment, but this deep-seated question involving the theory was not something she could understand.
"What's the difference? This involves quantum field theory, wave dynamics, matrix mechanics ..." Lucien deliberately cited a large number of theories.
"Stop and stop." Natasha listened loudly, quickly stopped, and shifted the topic. "In the first experiment, the trace track of the electron was erased by designing the experiment, so that the experimenter could not get this part Information, so the interference fringes remain, making people feel the presence of the "observer effect", but this does not fully prove the problem. If the trajectory mark has not been erased, but the experimenter has been blindfolded, blocked his ears, and shielded. Perception, does the interference fringe still exist? There is no 'observer' like this? "
Balussian looked at Natasha in surprise, maybe it was just not enough to ask such a question.
He thought for a while and whispered: "Who knows? No one knows the result, because once someone observes, there is an" observer ". If no one observes, what is the important result? There is no way to verify . "
"Suppose there is a mysterious existence on the sidelines that does not cause an observer effect ..." Natasha used her imagination, "Would you just guess it from the theoretical derivation?"
"I guess?" Lucian smiled. "I guess there may or may not be interference fringes, ha ha ha ha."
Natasha looked up at the ceiling and decided not to discuss arcane issues with him.
Uh ...
June 830, the holy calendar, the weather is burning, burning everything.
The famous city of the ancient kingdom of Syracuse, Anhadur, Redemption Cathedral.
An archbishop lingered anxiously in front of the prayer room, waiting for the Cardinal to be received.
"Why haven't adults prayed yet, and a new cult has been found in the nearby manor ..." The archbishop paced back and forth, sighing on his own head. In recent years, cults have emerged endlessly, just hitting one and immediately risking another The other one came out, so that the young and strong self had grayed their hair early. "Also, this cult seems to be able to summon high-level evils. Adults don't take action. It is difficult to completely wipe out some of them by the referee."
I realized that the siege was imminent, and the archbishop became more and more anxious, so he decided to step up and urge him.
Alas, the archbishop banged his fingers on the door, but as soon as he pressed hard, the door squeaked back and opened a gap.
"Don't close?" The archbishop felt a little bad, and hurriedly pushed the door open, his eyes projected into it.
Then his gaze was frozen.
In front of the cross in the prayer room, a broken cardinal robe was lying there quietly, with strange burn marks on it.
"My lord, my lord was swallowed by the light?" The archbishop said blankly.
This is not his keen response, but in the last half of the year, with the "Three Outlook Destroyer" Lucian? The results of those two thought experiments of Evans spread. Dozens of cardinals were devoured by the light while praying. Let everyone talk about Lucian? The two words of Evans will cause fear and discoloration on his face.
Uh ...
The bleak gray sky, the environment without sound, the necropolis is always so tedious.
Lucian put his hands in the pockets of the long black double-breasted gown, and slowly walked between an undead, the tooth-claw ghoul, the slow-moving zombie, the wandering ghost, the wrap A mummy in bandages surrounds him, but he does not know his existence, because he now gives people an illusion scattered in space.
In this way, Lucian passed quietly across the plain of death and reached the Temple of the Necromancer, and the legendary undead nearby the guard also did not notice him, and let him visit as he visited.
On this way, Lucian did not encounter a wise necromancer It seemed that they all smelled a dangerous breath and were afraid to approach.
Lucien watched as he walked, watching whether there was any change in the Necropolis, but found nothing, until he arrived at the soul fireplace, about to enter the "world of the door", did not feel the legendary necromancers such as the Lich King Hovering around, but they didn't have the idea of having to take a shot, anyway, Lucian has been here twice, and there are no new losses after a few more visits, why bother desperately?
This can be considered scared!
—The second time was the last time I contacted the "Monster" Viken for cooperation.
He looked up at the soul fireplace and looked at the "faces" where "Luxien" and "Xiafeng" overlap. Lucien chuckled and walked to the entrance of "World of Doors".
"What are you doing here again?" Viking, the "monster", hoarsely sounded, and the situation made him a lot worse last time.
He said, "I'll tell you, I'm going to ancient hell."
"You just come here for this kind of thing?" "Monster" Viken raised his voice, thinking that Lucian was crazy.
Baluchien pulled out his monthly timepiece, flipped the cover off, and looked at the time: "No? Well, after telling you, I have to be ready to go."
怪物 "Monster" Viken was speechless.
Kushiro turned and left, secretly in his heart, nothing changed ...
When he was far away from the Necropolis, an old man walked out slowly in the garden near the entrance. He wore a sacred crown, held a platinum scepter, and looked deeply at where Lucien disappeared. It was the Pope. Viken! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and give rewards to the mobile network (), your support is my biggest motivation.)