Before Luo Nan went backstage, He Yueyin had already exhorted him to switch all his communicators to friend and family mode. This would effectively avoid harassment, and this was exactly what he needed.
Luo Nan was greeted with the angry praise of Qin Yikun and the others in the lounge. According to Cat Eyes, disregarding the value of the Cage Theory, a young man appearing on stage for the first time was able to go completely off-script. He spoke non-stop on the podium for over an hour, tricking over a thousand people into applauding and cheering. This was an extraordinary achievement.
Luo Nan merely smiled at the security team's praise. He just rubbed Rui Wen's head. He wanted to ask the little girl how he did, but he didn't have the confidence to receive a response, so he simply shut his mouth.
So Luo Nan didn't say anything in the lounge. He just smiled at everyone, sat on the sofa, and closed his eyes in contemplation. There were far too many things that he had improvised on the spot during the lecture just now. He had blurted them out under the circumstances. Many of these things could not be said to be wrong, but he needed to sort them out and adjust them in order to maintain the completeness of his subsequent logic.
He didn't spend too much time pondering the problem of probing into the domain of ordinary humans. For one thing, this wasn't the main topic of his lecture tonight. For another, it was because of the obstacle of reality.
When Luo Nan pondered over the changes in the configuration, he naturally used his own situation as a basis. The problem was that even though the precision of his senses approached the scale of some cellular tissues, he was powerless to go a step further and touch upon the more microscopic and essential level to observe the changes.
Whether it was the neuronal synapses or the internal structure of cells, the more detailed things were like fuzzy dust drifting all around. He could only feel their existence, but he couldn't grasp the rules of their changes.
Yet the effects of the configuration on them were universal and real. Forcefully changing the configuration was absolutely not a good choice in this situation.
Luo Nan simply put down this topic. He only went to consider the convergent functions of the Condensation Ring and the Tower of Babel.
But there was a problem here.
The more he compared, the more he felt that the Condensation Ring was far too mature. Compared to it, the Deep Sea Type IV Dynamo Core's Tower of Babel structure was an entire generation behind in terms of configuration thinking.
Then again, the Tower of Babel should be the result of the current stage. To be precise, the Condensation Ring should be ahead of the current world's configuration research by an entire generation.
Then, Your Majesty Empress Wu, is this "work" of yours a flash of spirituality, or the power of a system and civilization?
Luo Nan gently rubbed the space between his eyebrows. The external neuron in his brain palace naturally formed the structure of the Condensation Ring. Just this alone was extremely miraculous. If Luo Nan had not probed and experienced it a few days ago, he would never have imagined that a profound and strict virtual brain system was hidden within this peculiar spirit core. It included countless precise blueprints and even more unfathomable mysteries.
There was no need to talk about anything else. Just the dry and dry, partially translated instruction manual was enough to make Luo Nan's thoughts and knowledge undergo an earth-shattering change. In the previous class, a considerable part of what he had said was the nutrition he had absorbed from the user's manual in the past two days.
The more Luo Nan experienced, the more certain he became. Though the previous owner of the external neuron was his father, the innumerable amount of knowledge and resources within it were absolutely impossible for it to have been accumulated by that person, including his grandfather, for a mere few decades.
This was undoubtedly the power of a huge system and civilization. It possessed a rigorous and meticulous framework of knowledge, and what was presented and revealed was only the tip of the iceberg.
Then was the Condensation Ring the same?
Or could it be said that it was really just a flying peak, the inconceivable work of Her Majesty Empress Wu?
Luo Nan was leaning towards the logical one.
There was no point in thinking too much about this question. Luo Nan sighed once more. He made a copy of the Assistant No. 1 in the outer room and cut it into two pieces just like the one outside. After some thought, he added the structure of the Condensation Ring on top. There were three parts in total.
Hold on. For the sake of the explanation, he had cut off the actual structure incorrectly. Though it was called the Tower of Babel, it wasn't the connection between heaven and earth, the division between up and down. It should be …
"Mr. Luo."
Someone suddenly called out to him. It was He Yueyin who walked in. She interrupted his thoughts and raised a rather odd question. "Are you going to continue talking?"
Luo Nan was stupefied. He didn't understand for a time. However, he soon thought of He Yueyin's warning before he entered the lounge. He lowered his head to look at his communications log.
Due to the family and friends mode being set, only a limited number of family and friends could be accessed. Everything else was blocked. Right now, he was looking at the blocked ones. There were over a dozen wristbands and HexaEars. In addition, there were also text messages, emails, and so on. The information revealed above was a bit more than that of the unfamiliar numbers.
Luo Nan looked at the complex colors and structure on the mental plane. When the two combined, his mind became clear.
"Who's there?" He Yueyin lowered her head to look at his wristband. She was very close to him. Strands of hair that had fallen down were practically sticking to his cheeks.
Luo Nan subconsciously leaned back and coughed. "I don't know any of them. The text messages and emails say a lot of admiration, congratulations, meeting, cooperation, and so on."
He Yueyin spoke softly, "I have a bit more here. There's Tian Bang, Dr. Pan, the city government's assistant, a few members of Congress, and … … my father. "
"Your father? Oh, who's Dr. Pan? "
Luo Nan didn't know any of them aside from Tian Bang. He blinked his eyes, a bit nervous, but he was more excited than anything else. He was secretly delighted.
"Did I really poke a hornet's nest?"
Uh, wasn't it a bit wrong for him to have such emotions?
He Yueyin straightened up, returning to her usual ramrod straight posture. "In the domain of Extraordinary powers, a theory that is both extremely feasible and at the same time extremely subversive is bound to have an impact. But for the reaction to be this intense is still beyond imagination. Just from the research aspect, I really must say: congratulations! "
Cat Eyes saw Luo Nan standing there in a daze, gesticulating, and mumbling to himself. She had long since grown impatient. Now that she finally had the chance to vent, she clapped her hands and said with a laugh, "Excellent. Tonight's supper is guaranteed. Boss, you treat."
"We absolutely can't let him go! Let's go to Superstar Karaoke. Dance on the stage. "
The person hadn't been seen yet, but the words came first. In the next moment, Zhang Yingying smashed open the door to the lounge like a gust of wind. She barged in: "But first, you need to resolve the problem of the question and answer period. Did you see the question and answer system backstage? I think it's definitely going to explode. Look over here … … "
She directly projected the information on her wristband for everyone to see. She saw a long string of unread messages in the information column. Moreover, they were still refreshing in real time.
She didn't need to open them. She could roughly tell from the displayed paragraphs that they were all questions related to the lecture just now.
Zhang Yingying was so excited that her charming face turned red: "Those foreign trash can't find a channel to ask questions. Whether they're familiar or not, they've all sent their questions to me. There's definitely more than one person like me in this venue. Let's not even talk about the thousands of people here. Right now their eyes are all green with envy. If you answer them one by one, I'm afraid you'll have to settle your breakfast here tomorrow! So hurry up and connect to the computing space. Pick a few representative questions and properly shock them! "
Luo Nan opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Zhang Yingying clapped again:
"I nearly forgot. Right now the number of viewers in Zhan Ji's live broadcast room has already broken 32000. She wanted to do a short interview, but I stopped her. In addition, it's said that the 'Reading Appearance' program team and Zhan Ji's team have reached a temporary agreement to broadcast together. Ghosteye, that old bastard, really is shameless enough to join in on the excitement. But it doesn't matter. I've already given Her Majesty a call. As long as that old bastard dares to suppress you, Her Majesty will teach him a lesson … … Oh right. Judging from Her Majesty's tone, she's extremely satisfied with the results of this lecture. Now it's up to you to talk about the method to support and reinforce the air bubble! "
Zhang Yingying had been in the room for a dozen or so seconds. She really had the graceful bearing of Luo Nan's Dripping Sword Machine Gun. Her words were like a torrential rain. She didn't give anyone the chance to interrupt at all. This also displayed the excitement and even the excitement of this beautiful young girl.
Everyone in the room looked at her stupidly. In the end, He Yueyin was the one with the most mental fortitude. She continued to ask Luo Nan in a soft voice: "Do you want to continue?"
Zhang Yingying was very baffled: "Why don't you continue … … Huh."
Zhang Yingying had just started when she saw Cat Eyes put her hand to her lips, giving her a silent reminder. She was exceptionally intelligent. She immediately curled her lips:
The rancid smell of capital and politics.
Of course, she didn't say these words out loud.
As for Luo Nan, he didn't directly respond to He Yueyin. He just said: "Where can I look at the collected questions?"
Two seconds later, Luo Nan, with He Yueyin's help, connected the rapidly expanding set of questions to over 3000 questions into the Psychic Wave Network. Then he used his rented computing space to filter them.
The follow-up questions continued to pour in without end, but the meaningful questions were limited to a few aspects.
Through these questions, Luo Nan could more or less understand the effects and inadequacies of his lecture. He could also see where the sharpest contradiction between the Prison Theory he proposed and the currently popular classical theory was:
When all was said and done, everyone present was a practitioner. For them to accept a new theory, direct observation and verification was an unavoidable obstacle.
Then couldn't he also start from direct observation and experience?
At this moment, Luo Nan's own unique experience, the gorgeous and complex structure of the mental plane, and the concrete structure of the Tower of Babel and the Condensation Ring combined together with several factors. They filled in the embryonic configuration thinking frame, and the corresponding program gradually took shape.
He rubbed his chin, muttering to himself in silence.
He Yueyin let out a light sigh. She already knew Luo Nan's choice. She didn't say any more meaningless words. She just said: "Pay attention to the time. It's best to control the second half of the journey within 45 minutes."
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