Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

In fact, sometimes the Ark feels a little paranoid in some ways.

Not all problems are correct or not.

Instead, think about which answer is correct. Instead, it is an act of carving swords...

The evening banquet is held in the cafeteria of the Hotel Crincia.

For the banquet, the hotel not only prepared extremely rich food, but also specifically changed the scenery in the cafeteria to maximize attendance, while allowing enough social space for the mathematicians of these homes for four years.

The protagonist of the entire party was undoubtedly the four Fields Prize winners.

As a rising star in mathematics, they are like a piece of magnet, barely making any representations, and as long as they stand in the ballroom, they naturally converge their eyes around them.

However, as one of the most topical winners, Miss Vera Puyoy, was not present, and this has left many people feeling lost.

However, although a little concerned about Vera's situation, the ship was not in a hurry.

After all, it will be her debriefing tomorrow morning, and there is nothing we can do until then.

In contrast, the group of purple, ominous spheres lying in the space object column of his system at this moment makes the ship more concerned.

Void memory?

What the hell is that thing?

The whole banquet boat was so distracted that when I went to the long table next to him to pick up wine, he almost hit an old friend who was thinking about it...

“Careful, my friend, there are a lot of people here, and I don't want to be left with a chicken in red wine. ”

“Sorry.”

“Don't be sorry, the tragedy didn't happen, did it?” Professor Feverman laughed, lifted the glass in his hand, touched it with an unfortunate ark, took a sip and continued, “I think you're a little distracted. ”

After a sip of wine, the ark accidentally glanced at him.

“Did you? ”

“Of course, including now, when you look at me, I can clearly feel that your pupils are not completely focused on my nose beam," said Professor Feverman, looking at the landing boat, laughing and throwing a problem, “because your little apprentice didn't come? ”

Ark: “… no. ”

He admitted that he might be a little distracted because he was thinking, but definitely not because of Vera. Tomorrow you will know that there is nothing worth getting into about the outcome. At best, he may be a little upset about how to answer this matter...

Well, he admits, maybe that's one percent of the reason.

But absolutely only a small fraction of all the factors that distracted him.

Just when the Ark thought that the old man who liked to listen to gossip would definitely make an unbelievable look and keep asking, I didn't think he was asking, but he just said something funny. "Really?” and then brought the topic along.

We talked for a while about the Lehman zeta function, about the proposition that haunted both the mathematical community and the ark for a long time, and at farewell, Professor Feverman suddenly called the ark he was about to leave.

“Wait a minute. ”

Stopped, and the ark turned and cast a gaze of questioning.

“What's the matter? ”

Professor Feverman smiled and lifted the glass in his hand.

“Congratulations, there's another laurel in the collection room. ”

Ark: “Thank you. ”

“In addition, there is a word of advice other than mathematics:" Walking to the side of the ark, Professor Feverman stretched his hand and patted him on the shoulder, revealing a gentle smile on his face. "Whatever choices you make, don't be sorry for yourself. ”

“Life is only once for anyone, old or young, leaving us little chance to worry. ”

“And the closer you get to the end of your life, the more you find the fairness of time, because it's always irreversible. ”

……

The party came to an end.

Though friends and I only had a few drinks, because there were so many friends, we ended up walking around the hall, even if it was a metabolic capability enhanced by the system, and the ark was a little drunk.

But he's better than the others.

Not too far away, Krugman and Albert were drunk and fooled around in the hallway, getting invited by the waiter to lie in the lounge.

Many people in the vicinity looked at the two men with black lines. The ark was also a strange face. I don't know how these two economists and a physicist got in.

After washing his face in the bathroom and feeling sober, the boat took the elevator back upstairs.

He walked to the door of his room and stopped. The ark looked back at Wang Peng and spoke earnestly.

“If there's nothing particularly important, don't bother me. ”

“Okay.”

The ark nodded and was about to close the door, suddenly thinking of something, so he pushed the door open again and continued to admonish Wang Peng, who was just about to walk away.

“Remember to call me first, even if there is something particularly important. ”

Wang Peng: “… OK. ”

“Finally, if you hear anything special, don't worry about me, I'll be fine. ”

Probably misunderstood the intentions of the Ark, Wang Peng softly coughed and said: “You can rest assured that we will not interfere with your private life. Instead of saying… nothing at all, it is more worrying. ”

Ark: “…? ”

Return to the house and close the door, walk to the canoe lying flat by the bed, ask Ai to keep an eye on the movement outside the door, then sink his consciousness into the system space.

Standing in a pure white system space, the ark walked to the holographic screen in the center of the space, stretching out its index finger and rowing on the screen, opening the item bar.

It's no different than what you see in the hall during the day, with an ominous purple sphere lying quietly in his bar.

The smoky tentacles surrounding it are like insect tentacles trying to probe around.

“If my guess is correct… this should not be something that can be brought into the real world, but should be used in system space. ”

Staring at the ominous purple sphere, the ark was talking to itself, whispering and nagging.

Suddenly, he extended his index finger and gently touched the surface of the sphere.

This time, it's not the same as when you're in the hall during the day.

The touch of climbing his fingertips was not an electric shock, but rather like a sponge stuck in hot water, making him feel an unspeakable warmth.

With a sudden expression on his face, the ark retracted his right hand pressed against the item bar as if it understood something.

“It's not just the feeling of pain, it's the feeling of temperature that can be clearly felt...”

“Surely, this thing should be an item that only exists in the conscious body. ”

“And for some special reasons, the message can only be read in a very quiet, at least uninterrupted, environment. ”

“Otherwise would something similar to a protection mechanism be triggered? ”

With that in mind, the Ark would very much like to go out and set an alarm to verify its assumptions.

But when he thought about it, it seemed unnecessary.

After all, the key to the truth is right in front of him. Just open it to find out what's in this box.

“… come on, let me see what secrets you have in there. ”

With a hint of excitement and curiosity in his self-talking voice, the ark reaches out its right hand and squeezes the purple sphere floating in the item bar tightly.

The warm and soft touch came from the palm of his hand and quickly spread all over his body, climbing through his entire consciousness present in the system space.

The unexpected happened just as the ship tried to take this thing out of the item bar.

The tentacles wrapped around the purple sphere suddenly burst, swelling from between his fingers.

There was a dark voice in his heart, realizing that he might be about to let go of the dislodged ark, but seeing that burgeoning tentacle was like a twisted vine, running up his arm, quickly swallowed his whole consciousness into a dark, gel-like...

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