Chapter 139 Nine Senses(1/2)
This is a dining table that is a hundred meters long, and it is full of exquisite and unusual things. Even a small decorative snack requires more than three weeks of complicated processes to make.
However, in the huge restaurant, only the flameless candles burning unknown incense were swaying, and only the aroma of the gradually steaming food filled the air.
Otherwise, there was silence.
There are no service staff and no chefs. The food seems to have been prepared and placed here in advance. When Chen Guang and two people enter, the staff will automatically disappear.
Sean opened the seat for Chen Guang, and Chen Guang sat down. Then Sean walked to the other end of the dining table a hundred meters away and sat down. The two were more than a hundred meters apart, but no one thought it was inconvenient to communicate.
The cork of a bottle of red wine was automatically opened, and then it poured slightly into the goblet at Chen Guang's hand. It only poured nearly one-fifth of the way before stopping.
The red wine is poured tilted along the edge of the glass, so the red liquid in the goblet rotates slightly in one direction, and instantly a scent of oak escapes, mixed with the sweetness of chestnuts.
Chen Guang picked up the cup and tasted it gently, nodded and said: "Not bad, it tastes good."
His voice was very soft and not deliberately amplified, but the slight vibrations in the air were still easily captured by Sean's electromagnetic perception.
Red wine was also poured into Sean's glass, and he simply held the red wine bottle, put it in his mouth and drank.
Chen Guang said with some humor: "You said you were forced to live in such a palace, what are the characteristics of this? And there are also strange things that force people to live a luxurious life? If the victims of those strange things know about it, I'm afraid
I will make you jealous to death."
Sean drank the red wine in one breath, smacked it in his mouth, shook his head and said, "I'm like a lottery winner, and I still have a huge amount of tax to pay."
Chen Guang asked curiously: "What tax?"
Sean smiled bitterly: "The first strange object I obtained was also the strange object numbered 0 by the Pingyi Society. It was called the "Containment Rule Book". When I had it, I could only open the first page.
There is only one question: Who do you most want to be?"
Chen Guang tilted his head and said, "Then you wrote, 'I want to be the most luxurious person in the world?"
Sean said helplessly: "I was very poor at that time. I was just a painter struggling to make ends meet on the streets of Athens. I didn't even have a place to live. At that time, I was filled with jealousy of rich people. As a result, this wish became a reality.
My prison."
He sighed, then tore off a whole piece of roasted suckling pig's leg, which was covered in honey and roasted until it was crispy and sweet with the Maillard reaction, and he devoured it with big mouthfuls.
While eating, he muttered: "Sure enough, this mixture of oil and sugar is the most fragrant to humans."
Chen Guang smiled and said: "It seems that you actually enjoy this kind of life."
Sean smiled sheepishly: "Yeah, although it's a bit excessive, I have to say that when I wrote down this wish, I should have been affected by the psychological implications attached to it. What I wrote down was the deepest desire in my subconscious.
That’s my wish. So even though I’ve been a little bored occasionally over the years, I don’t really regret it that much.”
He held the pig leg in his hand, shook his head and said: "But for me, wild boars can't eat fine bran (similar English slang). There is no difference at all to me if I enjoy it beyond a certain stage. Even if I
Now all I have to eat is a $9 cheeseburger, and I can eat it to my heart’s content.”
Chen Guang also forked a dish at random from the table in front of him. It was a piece of white bread as soft as a cloud, covered with thin slices of ham. It was salty, sweet and delicious at the same time. It was soft at first, and then ground by the teeth.
They are squeezed together at all times, giving them a chewy texture.
It’s just okay, Chen Guang said indifferently while eating: The taste is not as good as the universe linked by the sunlight monster cells.
He only took one bite and then put it down. He looked at Sean, who was a hundred meters away, and asked curiously: "But these contents should be regarded as the top secrets of your organization, right? You just tell me so simply?"
Sean chuckled: "Although I'm not as smart as my companions, I'm not a fool."
He raised his head slightly, looked at the majestic dark giant behind Chen Guang, and the complex thunder flashing on the other side, and sighed: "I am also a person with electromagnetic senses... If you want, you can even directly read my
Brain waves, even if you don't do this, you can easily sense whether I am lying through the electromagnetic radiation I emit, and I am too lazy to humiliate myself."
To be honest, the main reason why Sean came to this side hall and planned to chat with Chen Guang while eating was to physically stay away from each other...
When he was talking, there was such a huge terrifying black shadow on his head. It was too scary and the pressure was too great. Even if Chen Guang had not shown any aggression so far, it would be difficult for him to concentrate in such a situation.
communicate with each other.
Chen Guang smiled and toasted to him: "I suddenly realized that you are very Versailles. Obviously you are not as stupid as you said, but you are actually very smart."
Sean looked confused: "Versailles? I know the Palace of Versailles, but you used an adjective. What does that mean?"
Chen Guang shook his head and said: "It's nothing, it's just a slang from my hometown. It means that although it seems to be modest, it is actually showing off."
Since Sean has been so generous and willing to tell such information, Chen Guang is naturally willing to give face and listen patiently.
He asked: "So what's next? You said you want to make yourself the most luxurious person in the world. It seems to me that the way to achieve this is not to directly satisfy you, but to let you build such a life yourself. The question is instead
What are your requirements for yourself?”
Sean nodded: "Yes, actually the first question of that book is not to fulfill my wish, but to unlock more subsequent content and information based on the progress of my wish."
He smiled bitterly: "It's funny to say that even though I was so poor at the time, I was able to unlock two pages of content... Later, my companions analyzed with me that although I was poor, I still had sound limbs and a clear mind.
, it is really much more luxurious than all the people in this world who are unable to take care of themselves, the disabled and those with serious illnesses. After all, I can still run, jump, read and read..."
Chen Guang expressed his understanding. At this moment, Sean suddenly said in a seemingly joking, but extremely serious manner: "I have answered so many of your questions, can I ask two more?"
Chen Guang smiled and took a sip of red wine without commenting.
But he did not continue to ask Sean's attitude, which showed that this was not a dangerous proposal. Sean relaxed a little, sat up straight and asked: "Excuse me, what is the purpose of pursuing rare objects for a being like you?"
Sean said this very seriously, he was really curious: "You can resurrect the dead at will and read people's hearts easily. According to Wright, the soul is just your plaything."
Chen Guang listened quietly to what Sean said.
Sean said seriously: "Logically speaking, you are almost an omnipotent 'god'. As long as it is logical, you can easily achieve most things. At least in the perception of most ordinary people,
This is almost omniscient and omnipotent. Why bother to get involved in such dangerous things as strange objects? They are illogical and purely errors of the universe. Since your knowledge of strange objects starts from 0, it is obvious that there are no strange things in your universe.
Things exist, right?”
He tentatively asked: "Can't you forget about strange objects, return to your universe, and continue to be an omnipotent god?"
Chen Guang was silent for a moment and sighed slightly: "In the eyes of ants, humans can be considered omnipotent, right?"
Sensing that Sean's expression was different, Chen Guang waved his hand and smiled: "Sorry, I don't mean to say that ordinary people are ants. My wisdom is only at the level of a mortal, and at most I can calculate a lot at the same time. My context here
, refers to the resource level.”
Sean's expression softened instantly. He was really afraid that the other party was another kind of 'personality god' who looked down upon mortals. It was too tiring to deal with such a personality god. Even normal speech was considered blasphemy. They were simply a group of people who considered themselves sacred.
madman.
Well, then they were all sealed.
Chen Guang's eyes became a little deeper and he said slowly: "For ants, humans can easily produce enough desserts and candies for their descendants for a hundred generations to enjoy, and can easily destroy the nests they have spent so much effort to build.
They also understand their own body structure. So the question is, are humans powerful?"
Sean sighed: "I understand..."
"There are more powerful enemies in your world that you need to fight and destroy, right?"
Chen Guang nodded, but Sean continued to try hard to dissuade: "But the strange objects themselves are wrong, and the direction of studying strange objects is destined to be unproductive. It is also because of this that we never let ordinary human society have access to them.
Strange objects, that will directly interrupt the progress of human civilization and self-destruct in the abyss of misuse of strange objects."
Chen Guang was delighted: "Are you sure? Let's go back to the original question."
He put his hands on the table, half of his face behind the interlocked hands, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "The so-called information...and how to tamper with the information."
Seeing that he could no longer hide anything, Sean simply opened the skylight and spoke openly, revealing all the information he knew at once.
He shook his head and said: "Actually, I didn't mean to hide it, but this method is too vague. The reason why I know it is because I have fulfilled the conditions of 'the most luxurious person on earth' and learned from the No. 0 Rare Object
of."
Chen Guang became more and more curious about Strange Object No. 0. He guessed: "Could it be that what is written in the so-called "Containment Rule Book" is the information settings?"
Information is the cause and effect of the movement of all things, information is the concept of 'because, so' itself, and information is setting. Chen Guang has completely understood this concept.
Because of this, he felt extremely eager for the ability to tamper with information.
That's a real-world setting...
In a sense, as long as you master the ability to tamper with information, your so-called combat effectiveness depends solely on who can boast.
It can be achieved anyway.
Even if it means destroying billions of universes with one glance, I'm afraid the information can achieve it!
Sean smiled helplessly: "That's right, and the method to achieve the path of tampering with information is clearly written on the last page."
"As long as an intelligent individual maintains his true self and masters the nine macroscopic senses and the nine microscopic senses at the same time, then there is a probability of realizing the existence of information, thus unifying the ninety-nine and ninety-nine, and obtaining the most essential 'information sense'."
Chen Guang showed a thoughtful expression.
The side hall immediately became quiet.
After a long time, Chen Guangcai spoke again: "After meeting the prerequisites, is it only 'probable' to realize it?"
Sean nodded: "Yes, it is 'probable', and this probability is a real probability and is not affected by any other factors, no matter how smart or stupid you are, how rich your resources are, how healthy your mind is, or how determined your will is.
. Even if you meet the prerequisites, you only have a chance."
Chen Guang nodded, understanding that this was also the setting of the information.
After talking about this probability question, he is now more curious about which nine senses it is.
"I know people's five senses, plus the sixth sense, and the seventh sense of electromagnetism you have shown. What else is there?"
To be continued...