Gwen did not expect that Rebecca had prepared a second project for this experiment. But when he heard the words' random selection ', he immediately guessed what the maiden was thinking.
"I want to test it more precisely to see how the Mind Stamp works," Rebecca explained her idea and pointed to the devices that the researchers were installing on the experiment bench. "This is a modified runic trigger. It has a constantly rotating disc with teeth. When the button is pressed, the disc will come into contact with a small platform. Only when the teeth on the disc are in the right position, the correct magic circuit will be established between the teeth and the platform. The whole device is closed. In other words, the person who presses the button has no idea what the result will be. His mental choice is limited to whether to press the button, not whether to activate the system …"
Amber's jaw dropped as she looked at Rebecca in shock. She finally understood something and could not help but exclaim, "You bunch of researchers … What's wrong with your brains?"
Gwen was also attracted by the process that Rebecca had designed. The process itself was not beyond his imagination, but the maiden's ideas were always surprising. He scratched his chin as he pondered and said, "The rotating disc is actually a pseudo-random system. But the point of this system is not the randomness, but the tester …"
"Yes, the tester 'does not know the result'." Rebecca nodded. "I want to know, when the tester does not know whether he will disobey God, will the Mind Stamp still work, or as long as the tester has doubts about his own actions, it will trigger the Mind Stamp …"
Pitman, who had been silent all this while, was also intrigued by the 'random selection' experiment. The old druid, who had never been serious, had an excited and serious expression on his face. He stroked his beard as he circled the experiment table and nodded. "Ingenious … Ingenious … There should only be three different results. The first is that the holy light substrate in the inverter matrix system can be activated, but the substrate directly provided by the tester will not be activated. The second is that both substrates are activated, and the third is that both substrates are not activated. The three conditions respectively correspond to the Spirit Stamp taking effect under random selection, the Spirit Stamp failing, and the Spirit Stamp not connecting."
Amber thought for a moment before she asked, "What if the substrates supplied by the tester are activated, but the one connected to the inverter matrix is not activated?"
The laboratory suddenly quieted down. Several eyes fell on Amber at the same time, causing the half-elf to shrink her neck subconsciously. Pitman stroked his beard fiercely. After a long silence, he said, "That means we have all been fooled by the God of Holy Light!"
"Let's begin." Gwen took a deep breath and nodded to Cohen Bell in front of the experiment table. "Begin the random selection."
The young researcher bowed solemnly. He then adjusted his breathing and turned to the experiment table.
All the unrelated personnel retreated to the side and paid close attention to the situation on the experiment bench. Cohen Bell placed his finger on the large 'runic trigger' that had been modified to look like a rectangular metal box. He silently counted a few beats in his heart, then injected magic into the purple copper button and pressed it down forcefully.
A series of clicking sounds came from the 'random selection' device. A moment later, the two runic substrates on the experiment table did not respond.
Kamel stepped forward to check the device and announced the result. "First test, invalid connection. Begin the second test."
Cohen Bell once again infused mana into the rune trigger and pressed the button.
After a moment of suffocating waiting, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two runic substrates on the experiment table lit up at the same time and produced a stable holy light!
There were several gasps in the laboratory. Kamel stepped forward and confirmed that the experiment device was in a normal state. The ancient magus announced the result with a slightly trembling voice. "Second test, all samples lit up!"
Gwen suppressed his excitement and ordered as calmly as possible. "Begin the third test."
"… Third test, all samples lit up!"
"… Fourth test, invalid connection …"
"… Fifth test, all samples lit up!"
The young sorcerer, Cohen, activated the runic trigger again and again. His eyes were shining as if he was immersed in some kind of inexplicable excitement. He only stopped when the two runic substrates in front of him were in a state of 'no energy overload'. Under Kamel's order, he stopped.
Silence reigned in the laboratory. Only the low humming sound of various magical devices and the defense system of the laboratory echoed in the air. Kamel quietly floated in front of the experiment table and looked at the two runic substrates that were gradually dimming. After a long time, he raised his head. The two light spots inlaid in the arcane cloud flickered and slowly swept across the whole room.
He seemed to see how this place used to be. He saw the emblem of the Kingdom of Gondor hanging on the wall. He saw the energy conduits in the laboratory flickering. He saw his colleagues in the imperial robes standing in front of the experiment tables. Those people turned around and congratulated him with smiles on their faces.
Kamel raised his hands. His voice echoed in the laboratory. "Rejoice, rebels! We have opened another door! "
Cheers came from all directions. The scene in Kamel's eyes suddenly collapsed. He saw the familiar laboratory with the modern Weave laid out like a beehive. Standing around were researchers in white robes. The blurry faces faded away in his sight. The new faces became clearer in his sight.
Kamel looked at Gwen. "I'm sorry, my liege. I lost my composure."
"It's okay. This is a moment worth losing your composure." Gwen was not stingy with his praise. He looked at each of the researchers approvingly. "Every one of you is good. We should celebrate. We have just broken through the authority of God! We have used facts to prove that even the so-called 'divine spells' can be explained and controlled with logic and technology! "
Leit stood quietly by the side, watching the smartest group of people in the land complete the experiment. There was no thrilling scene, no grand occasion. There were only a dozen researchers, a few witnesses, and two small clusters of holy light on the experiment table. But in these seemingly ordinary two hours, what happened here was no less significant than any war that humans had started in the name of God in history!
This was indeed a war. There were no swords, no rain of blood, but it meant the first successful rebellion of mortals against God.
"Now we can confirm that the Psionic Seal is affected by 'self-awareness'." Kamel left the experiment table and came to Gwen. "In the case of random selection, the tester was not sure what the result of his operation would be. So even if he knew that his action might be 'disobedient', the Psionic Seal did not take effect. At the same time, we have also proved through the first experiment that even if the Psionic Seal takes effect, the magical device that operates on pure mechanical principles is not affected. Although the process of 'pulling the trigger' involves the involvement of the mind, and it did trigger the Psionic Seal, the effect of the Psionic Seal can be isolated by technical means …"
At this time, Pitman came from the side. The little old man was still fiddling with his thinning beard. He had a thoughtful look on his face. "Actually, I'm most curious about another point. The Psionic Seal should have been used on the tester himself, but after the tester injected magic into the runic substrate, the magic power that had left the tester dissipated into thin air? Could it be that the magic power that has left the human body still has' thoughts'? It felt that it should not exist, so it disintegrated on its own accord? "
Kamel listened to Pitman's words and could not help but nod slightly. This was indeed a puzzling phenomenon. It was understandable that the tester could not cast divine spells because of the Psionic Seal, but when the tester used the experimental device to cast divine spells, the magic power had to leave the body and enter another system to run. In other words, when the tester used the experimental device, the 'magic power running' was a fact that had already happened, but this fact that had already happened … dissipated into thin air because of the tester's own Psionic Seal. Why was that?
Looking at the puzzled Kamel and Pitman, Gwen's mind raced. This was the first time he felt that his brain could not keep up with the native knowledge of this world. The phenomenon of the Psionic Seal reminded him of the observer effect. This was because the 'established facts that had already happened were rewritten by the observer's influence'. However, the effect of the Psionic Seal was not exactly the same as the 'observer effect' he knew. It not only happened in the macroscopic world, but it also embodied a higher level of idealism: the tester's perception of his own behavior was the first condition to determine whether the phenomenon occurred or not?!
This world … really had too many inconceivable places.
And this was not the only difference between the two worlds. On Earth, everything related to quantum theory caused a violent upheaval in the scientific community when it first appeared. Researchers were tormented by this terrifying phenomenon and could not sleep or eat well. But in this world...
Kamel and Pitman were only puzzled by this phenomenon, and their mentality did not seem to be affected at all.
The reason was simple: in the field of magic, there were too many things that went against common sense. This world had not yet built the rock-solid 'magic building', and the researchers did not know the horror of completely overturning their worldview.
Gwen looked away from the two researchers and sighed slightly in his heart. Perhaps he had released another beast, and this beast … might be more terrifying than 'the return of extraordinary power to mortals' …
His thoughts gradually spread out, from the magic power that seemed to have dissipated due to the influence of The Observer, to the Mental Steel Seal that seemed to be Thinking Lock, to the nature of God, to the connection between humans and God. His thoughts drifted further and further until a voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Don't worry.
"… I hope you … are ready to face it …"
Gwen woke up with a start. He raised his head abruptly and looked in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling window in the laboratory.
His eyes crossed the energy shield of the Fortress of Disobedience, the chaotic darkness in the Realm of Looming Shadow, the floating stones and debris in the air, and stared at the body of Amoun the Giant Deer.
(It's time to promote the book again! The title of the book is' Drink This Bowl of Mengpo Soup ', and I'll copy the introduction directly.
Ye Bei was a Mr. Yin Yang without a business license.
With the mysterious jade pendant that he was born with, he cooked a bowl of Mengpo Soup and counseled all kinds of demons and ghosts (physics).
Because of his profession, he often tested the boundary between life and death crazily until one day, Ye Bei found that he could not die.
Let me tell you, supernatural books are really exciting to read, especially when one reads them alone. Although the word count is still very small, it looks very promising.
Anyway, if the milk dies, it will be a supernatural phenomenon.)
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