The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

The familiar face, slightly familiar voice, completely unfamiliar physique, is Timirette's first feeling to me again.

“The letter came directly to you? You didn't leak me here, did you? ”

“Of course, as soon as I got the letter, I came straight in. Is there really a relic of Ham's... sage civilization? ”

“Sure, or I wouldn't have called you here. The maid I'm with is supposed to be pure artificial soul, don't you see? ”

“Really, I was... Nor is this the direction of research now. I heard that purely artificial soul research has been unsuccessful, and now there are results? ”

“Not going well? ”

To get to this point, Little Timmy, if not a little bit of a secret, strangeness in his soul could not be hidden, but some things did not need to be brought to an end, especially after the signing of the covenant with the God of Wisdom, our cooperation has reached a new level.

And there's something on the table, and it's not that big of a deal about who little Timirette is, but it's only when I know who he is that I'm surprised he doesn't know about the artificial soul research.

As far as I know, among the spiral towers of the greatest relics of sage civilization is a tombstone inscribing the three great “crimes” of this race, and of course the results are correct - “immortality, artificial souls and the creation of life for the whole family. ”

But now little Timirette tells me that their work on the artificial soul is not going well, which definitely sparks my curiosity.

“Well, it hasn't been going very well, and in fact it can't bypass the essence of the soul. No one can make the essence of the soul without the creator. Pure computational accumulation does not reach the level of the soul, you want to create an artificial soul, activate him, make him an active soul, with all kinds of emotions and evolutionary possibilities, can only integrate more natural souls, which is clearly in the wrong path. ”

“... Isn't that like the Dead Sorcerer? ”

Using the soul as a material to construct a new soul creation, playing with the structure of the soul and the flesh, was in the past not the patent of the Sovereign Mage?

“Yeah, the hard-earned innovations that are left to be played with by others are ridiculous to the technicians of sage civilization, but as far as I know, at least until civilization is over, there should be no dramatic advances in this area. ”

I nodded, I can barely count experts in the study of the soul, and I can also make some assumptions about the art of civilizing the wise to construct the artificial soul. From Timmy's words, it can be seen that their artificial soul is a logical ability formed by pure computational power, but like computers in different worlds, more computational accumulation, if not qualitative transformation, can still not be called a complete “person”.

“So, somewhat similar to Tallinn, it can make logical inferences, but without self and emotion. ”

“Anything similar is a set of technologies. You think those magicians don't steal graves? ”

“Pfft.”

As soon as I laughed, the image of the wise man in the robe with the golden wire monocle glasses was replaced by the thick and strong man with the shovel of Luoyang behind his back.

In fact, a lot of ancient technology and magic came out this way. It's true that magicians are good at bad luck. Some lucky thief, mountaineer, farmer accidentally found the relic, and then when the news got out, those magicians ran faster than anything. In other words, this time it's not far from the land of magicians, there won't be any magician organizations involved.

“You wouldn't have touched taboos if that were the case, would you? ”

In my impression, the civilization of the wise is destroyed by divine punishment, and because of the existence of Jihad, a regular system of cleansing, the suffering of the gods towards mortals is still high, and ordinary acts do not amount to direct divine punishment.

“This technology alone is fine, but only if they develop artificial physical and soul preservation technology, you know the sky tower, well, that's the sky tower at the corner of the sea, which is actually the soul preservation center, where the brains and souls of the wise are kept in countless compartments, where they can still study, just wait for the regenerative sequence. ”

Regenerative Sequence? Seems like an interesting word to hear, and by Timirette's explanation, I finally know what those big engineers did back then.

Unlike the mainstream archaeological discourse of the civilization by the Master, since those who call themselves wise are not fools without vision, nor can they do such foolish acts as immortality for the whole people, after all, the slightly more visionary people know that the carrying range of the world is limited.

But they continue to go too far, they evaluate the value of “people", they reach a threshold and they can get immortality directly. Others wait in the sky tower for regeneration queues, determine the interval and the length of life of the regeneration according to the value, increase the population according to the needs of society, reduce the population, so that, indeed, the rate of expansion is in agreement with the population, but at one point they do not think clearly.

“Well, isn't that the equivalent of all souls imprisoned in the Tower of Heaven? Only newborns from the round, but no returning deceased, the total number of souls in the civilization of the wise will continue to increase, which will surely lead to the destabilization of the balance, the chaotic side cannot allow the emergence of a large unified civilizational kingdom, the reduction of the dead directly leads to the reduction of resources in the Pluto River, which directly threatens the circulation of lower levels, the gods on the order side..."

“How truth-seekers can worship God, how restricted worldviews can explore the truth about the world, so that magicians and engineers simply show respect for God, and in the same way, the wise do not believe in God, and even people have begun to study God. There are gods who capture gods, who think they lack faith. There are several gods who capture the throne. There were not a few gods who crashed because of this. ”

The rest of the words do not need to be said more, people will die, die to this extent, at the same time offend the two main camps, along the way directly understand the foundations of jihad and determine their fate destined to fall.

“It seemed that the Seven Great Towers had all been destroyed, that all thought that they had acquired immortal souls, and that they had all been reintroduced at the same moment, and that all records had been lost. Even if they could live under divine punishment and take the lives of all people against the deadly plague of race, the civilization of the wise was coming to an end. ”

Timirette's words contained some shuddering, but not much personal sadness. For him, it was only the knowledge and memory of the wise man that inherited it, not his own experience, but rather the mystery and the loss of knowledge.

Don't mention the past, but if it's about the future, it's necessary to ask more questions. Since Katrina came from that relic, there must be something wrong there.

“In other words, the artificial soul was just a Talis-like technology, and it required a lot of natural souls to invest in the artificial soul to acquire itself? ”

“Yes, but it's also hard to say, after all these years, that the technology is perhaps even better. By the way, we also had Tallinn, the Tallinn of the Mage Tower was followed by our Tallinn of Heaven, the supreme masterpiece of the artificial soul, the computational power is amazing, can manage countless living compartments in the tower independently. ”

“Has he got himself? ”

“No, it is strictly forbidden, first of all to create an artificial soul with self and feelings, to destroy other natural souls, the more powerful the artificial soul needs, the greater the number of natural souls, which is tantamount to large-scale murder, and once the seven star sages… it is the name of the seven heavenly tower super spirits that have gained self, who really doesn't know who rules. ”

I laughed in silence, worried that the artificial intelligence of my creation would kill me. It turns out that humanity is not just the planet's human family.

“Ha, the plot is familiar. Next scene, it won't be the end of the Skynet War, will it? ”

[Beep! Crow Mouth Title activated.

The system is always such a boring joke, I'm getting a little tired of it, and now that I think about it, all those crow mouths and stuff, they're all in my system.

[No kidding, there were more than seven towers of wisdom, the eighth... the largest tower of wisdom, already far from you.

“What?”

How do you think Katrina got here?

“I X, can't you say something so big earlier? ”

[You didn't ask, cough, it should be said that you did not meet the conditions for triggering the task... How much mess do you think I have in my memory?

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At the deepest point of the canyon, the ruins of the Z-8 coordinates have begun to function.

The "Civilization Reconstruction Plan" is his name, and for the sake of confidentiality, none of the plan's relatives knew anything about the Tower.

The wise civilization is not short of intelligent people. The wise people have spyed on the fate of annihilation. How can they not be prepared? This all-powerful tower is automatically activated only when the other seven Tallinns are all 2,000 years behind.

For some reason, Tongtian Tower Z8's first awakening did not go smoothly and was quickly put back to sleep, while more than a decade ago, a reckless adventurer entered the ruins, taking away an important component and getting the whole of Tongtian Tower back into operation.

This tower even extends underground, which should have been full of great engineers, elite workers, soldiers' souls and brain canisters, but more than half of the compartments are empty.

And deep beneath the ground, at the tip of the underground tower of the Tower of Heaven, in front of the throne of the soul of the Z8, several black robe magicians were moaning in pain, their skulls had been opened, and their bare brains revealed all their secrets under the stimulus of the current.

But the owner here has ignored them, and his eyes have cast on the void, where a distinguished guest is waiting for his invitation.

“Sire Heng, perhaps we already have a common goal. ”

A long time later, on the empty end, there was a response.

“At least we have a common enemy, the false and hypocritical gods! ”