Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Dead silence in the office.

“I only found out yesterday," Turned off the TV, and Professor Witten looked at Professor Wierzek, staring at him, continuing, "He doesn't seem to have made such remarks for the first time... and it was only a few hours ago that I heard my assistant and I flirt, and there was a cleric in our research team who was tired of preaching in the lab all day long. ”

The index finger and thumb were somewhat disturbingly rubbing, Velzek said.

“Since when? ”

“A week ago, after that experiment. ”

“... I had no idea that the experiment had given him such a stimulus," took off the glasses on the nose beam, and Velzek reached out and rubbed the nose beam, "What can we do to comfort him? ”

“This is the question you should think about, don't be paranoid to put the blame on me," staring at an old friend who seemed to want to kick this ball to his own, Wittens didn't give him any chance to continue, “the list of researchers in the 5TEV class lead ion collision experiment was signed by you, now there's a problem, aren't you going to clean it up? ”

“Is this the case...”

Professor Werzek sighed when he whispered and saw that Witten was still not letting go of his plans.

“… well, I think I remember, it does happen. ”

After taking half a minute to think about how to solve the problem, he finally had a decision in his mind, and he looked up and said.

“Without a doubt, he's gone mad. ”

“My suggestion is that Professor Milo should rest for a while… we must find a way for him to stop making such irresponsible statements as the IMCRC stands. ”

“This is the temple of science, not the sermon of mystery, if he truly believes in the messy delusions... it would be better to find a temple to continue his research. ”

Weitang nodded.

“That's what I thought. ”

However, at this time, a slight apprehension also appeared in his eyes.

“Hopefully this will not cause him further distress, but hopefully he will come out as soon as possible. ”

“… I'm actually curious how he derives his theory of God's creativity through mass expansion. ”

Noting that Witten looked at herself strangely, Wilzek stunned slightly and smiled, "Of course, I'm just curious... no doubt this is impossible. ”

……

As the Ark had thought before, the vibration in physics must have been quite significant, but what he had not expected was that the dramatic change had actually moved in a direction he had not expected.

An emerging religious school seems to have been born?

They believe in the theory of God's Creativity, that everything is the best arrangement, that some highly existent creature, civilization, or even consciousness, has created this universe.

They call this creature, civilization, or body of consciousness the Spirit of the Universe, implying that the Universe is "spiritual”.

It sounds like a theory of God's creativity, and its interpretation by its followers is basically consistent with it.

In fact, the theory of God's creativity is not news in physics, and one of the creators of string theory, Calais Daohsiung, is its faithful supporter.

In addition to this, Professor Calais has put forward theories similar to parallel cosmic theories, time-travel theories, etc.

These things are not unprovoked, they simply cannot be proven or authenticated.

It's like if some physicist had guessed that there was an egg before the Big Bang. While the vast majority of people's subconscious reactions are how this is possible, it seems impractical and impractical to say the least to prove it.

Man is a creature of time, including all thoughts that are the product of time.

Yet time began with the Big Bang.

So logically alone, speculation before the birth of the universe is impossible to prove, nor is it possible to prove perjury.

To be honest, this emerging religion of the Spirit of the Universe can only develop believers where they do not know it.

After all, the significance of science is only to study mysteries that civilizations do not understand, not to deprive anyone of their faith.

But the crux of the problem is that this irrational theory seems to have gained the trust of some IMCRC researchers and even developed a number of grass-roots researchers into their followers…

The situation seems a little out of control.

Standing at the door of an apartment building, the ark was silent for a while and took its phone out of its pocket.

“Em. ”

Hearing the sound of the ark, a series of lightly flowing dialog boxes quickly floated off the screen.

Xiao Ae: [Yes, master! ♪ (^ ∇ ^ *)

The ark thought about it and said.

“In your database, can you find data about the word" Spirit of the Universe "? ”

Em: [Spirit of the Universe? What is it?

Ark: “Nothing, just curious. ”

So far, although he has been able to determine where Em came from, he still doesn't know exactly where his memories come from.

As a matter of fact, everything about the Coke civilization should have been removed from its database before it was sent to itself in a void.

According to it, however, many of the things in that memory gave it a degree of instant vision.

Does artificial intelligence exist as well?

The Ark doesn't quite understand.

And that's one of the things he wants to find out.

Xiao Ei: [Although Xiao Ei doesn't know, Xiao Ei can help the host search the entire database of the World Wide Web for relevant answers. (๑ • ㅂ • •).✧]

Ark: “No, thank you, not anymore. ”

On the steps, a skinny man, pushing the door out.

When he saw the ark, he was obviously stunned and had an unexpected look on his face.

After fixing his mind, he said hello.

“The Ark? ”

The ark looked at him and said.

“You are the few Americans who recognize me at first sight. ”

“At least I've studied physics for so many years...” Touched my nose, Professor Milo said, “So, Dear Professor Lu, what brings you here to despise me, I don't seem to have anything worth your wisdom to think about. ”

From his tone, the ark reads a hint of indifference, even hostility.

This feeling makes people feel a little uncomfortable, so that the ark gently wrinkles its lower brow.

He didn't quite understand when he had offended the guy, or what he didn't know about it.

But the ark doesn't blame the young physics professor for that little thing.

Thinking of his own intentions, he continued.

“Can I have a cup of coffee with you? ”

Staring into the canoe's eyes for a while, he seemed to be searching for something, until half an hour later, when the Professor Miró shrugged his shoulders and changed his tone and said.

“Of course, I don't think anyone will refuse your invitation. ”

“I know a nice spot,” the ark looked behind Wang Peng, "get out of the car, old place. ”

Wang Peng's gaze stopped on Professor Milo's face for a moment, then nodded.

“Okay.”

After that, he turned around and walked to the parking place.