Celestial Mage

Chapter 553 There may be a predetermined destiny in the world, but mortals will never see clearly (22)

night.

Blue Onyx Hotel.

Rosen was fiddling with a small improvised magic weapon called 'Chaos Spear'.

This thing does not mention quantum mechanics, it is simply used to overthrow fatalism.

The materials used are also very simple. Except for the extraordinary holy gold, which took Rosen a lot of effort to find, the others are all alchemy materials that can be seen every day.

Oselia was not idle either.

She set up a magic circle in the living room of the room.

According to her, through this summoning magic circle that has been handed down from ancient times to the present, the loss of consciousness crossing the Styx and passing through other worlds can be greatly reduced, thereby establishing a more energy-saving and more stable connection.

After watching it for a while, Rosen found that it was a witch formation, and it was so complicated that he could only understand half of it.

Secretly admired in my heart: "Sure enough, every peak demigod is a top figure." '

Around midnight, Oselia finished the summoning magic circle.

"Rosen, how are you preparing?"

"It's almost there, I'll debug it one last time."

After all, he was meeting the Supreme God, so he couldn't help but be careless.

Connection time is also at a premium, and if you screw it up, it could be a disaster.

Of course, just because he was meeting the Supreme God, Rosen didn't dare to play tricks.

While going out to collect materials, he quietly returned the replica body and faced it with his real body.

After careful debugging for half an hour, and after confirming that there is no problem at all, he nodded: "Let's start."

Oselia pointed to the ancient rune in the center of the staff: "You stand up, input the mana into the rune, and then silently recite the divine name of Your Majesty."

Rosen held the Chaos Gun and operated it according to the law.

After silently reciting the name of God three times, there seemed to be no response.

Just in a strange moment, he suddenly found that he was no longer in the living room of the hotel room, but was standing in a huge golden-red hall.

How big is the palace?

The distance between the walls on both sides is at least 5 lam, and the height reaches ten lam. When you look up, you can't see the top. The pillars painted with epic reliefs are as high as mountains.

Clouds linger between the pillars, and strong winds howl in the hall.

And at the top of the main hall, there is a huge throne surrounded by clouds and exuding a faint golden-red brilliance.

A giant sits on the throne, and the height of the sitting posture reaches five lamys!
He was motionless, and his moon-white skin exuded a thick metallic luster, like a giant metal sculpture.

The giant sat obliquely on the throne, propped his forehead with one hand, and rested his hand on the armrest of the throne. On the side of the armrest, there was a star dragon lying on his stomach like a pet.

If you look carefully, you will find that it is Mbato, the dragon god.

Mbato's wingspan has reached about 600 semimeters, and his body is shrouded in starlight.

Looking at it alone, it can be called a stalwart.

But beside the giant, he is like a docile and lovely puppy.

This giant, as majestic as Mount Everest, lowered his head slightly, staring at Rosen with eyes that emitted incandescent light, and an extremely magnificent words resounded between heaven and earth.

"Enya's patron, the cunning little mage, what bad idea do you have this time?"

Holding the Chaos Gun, Rosen knelt on the ground without hesitation.

"Your Majesty Rand of great wisdom, I have discovered a very, very strange phenomenon, a phenomenon that subverts daily cognition, and I want to show it to you."

"It sounds very interesting. If you can satisfy me, I will agree to Ni's request and let you and Deutarod compete freely in the giant domain."

After all, it is the supreme true god, and he can see clearly what Rosen thinks at a glance.

Rosen took a deep breath, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and raised the Chaos Spear in his hand high.

"Your Majesty, this is a throwing weapon, which I call a gun."

"No need to explain, I know everything about the Golden Land."

Rosen immediately got to the point.

"The firing principle of this gun is the same as that of ordinary guns, but the trigger is specially made, consisting of a ray generator and a signal amplifier."

"The ray is produced by a very small group of extraordinary holy gold, which is only about 1000 million atoms in size."

"As long as one of the holy gold atoms decays, the resulting rays will be captured and amplified layer by layer, turning into the power to pull the trigger."

"The problem now is that the probability of a single extraordinary holy gold atom decaying in the next second is fixed, about one in a billion. Adding 1000 million atoms together, the probability of decaying is about [-]%."

"And this decay rate is very peculiar. It is caused by the forces inside the nucleus and has nothing to do with any changes outside the nucleus."

Having said that, Rand spoke.

"I know that the highest-band mana particles can partially activate the atomic nucleus, but this activation is blind, random, and completely uncontrollable. So, what you said is a bit interesting, go on."

Rosen took out a transparent crystal bottle that had been prepared long ago, and contained a live mouse in the bottle.

He loaded the Chaos Gun again, pointing the muzzle at the bottle.

"Your Majesty, Karl Jirod said that the future is determined by the laws, as long as you master all the laws. Then you only need to know the current accurate state, and you can calculate the state of the world at any point in time."

"Thus, everything in the world is a predetermined destiny, which cannot be changed or violated."

"But I want to ask, will the mouse in the bottle be dead or alive in the next second?"

Rand was lost in thought.

After a long time, he came to a result that made him feel absurd.

"About [-]% are alive and [-]% are dead."

Rosen smiled and said: "So, as long as the state of the atomic nucleus cannot be accurately known, then there is no predetermined destiny."

"And nobody is doing it right now, and probably never will be."

Rand asked, "Why?"

"Because the atom is too small, and any means we observe the atom, the scale is much larger than the atom."

"So, even if you just observe this movement, it will greatly interfere with its operation. You will either knock it into the air at once, or you can only circle a rough range."

Rand was lost in thought.

After a long time, he nodded slowly.

"Your thinking is very insightful, and according to your thinking, the future world will be an unknown chaos, which seems to be less wonderful than Karl Jirod's fatalism."

"Your Majesty, the future is unknown. There are indeed many more variables, but it is also worth looking forward to."

Then, Rand asked: "Since we can't observe the state of the atom accurately, how can we describe the atom mathematically?"

Rosen immediately said: "Use probability, Your Majesty."

Rand frowned, and after a long time, he sighed deeply again.

"It's not a wonderful answer, but it is indeed the only way I can think of."

He asked again: "So, have you thought of a specific mathematical method?"

"I have thought of some, but my understanding of the microcosm is not deep and far from refined, so the mathematical method given is far from perfect."

After a pause, he added: "There is a lot of room for improvement."

Rand was interested: "Show me what you have."

Rosen handed over the manuscript, which contained the alien translation of the original version of quantum mechanics.

"My achievements are here, Your Majesty."

Rand glanced at the manuscript, pondered for about half an hour, and then gave an evaluation.

"It's rough, but it does have great potential for development. If it can be closely integrated with the laws of the world, it can be regarded as a powerful tool."

This time Rosen was really convinced: "Your Majesty's insight is really profound."

Being able to become the supreme god is indeed very capable.

Rand smiled faintly: "Your thinking is indeed extraordinary, and you can always cut in from angles that others can't think of, so as to obtain profound and rigorous true knowledge."

"It's no wonder Enya cares about you so much. You are indeed the brightest flower in her garden."

Rosen asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, what about the Golden God?"

Rand nodded slightly: "Under the premise of abiding by the extraordinary rules of the Giant Domain, you can fight however you want, and I won't interfere with whoever wins or loses,"

"Thank you very much for your majesty's neutral attitude. I will absolutely strictly abide by the rules of the giant domain."

Rand added: "But I need a candidate for the True God of Logic. The Golden God is very good. If you defeat him, you need to pick a new one for me."

As he said that, he looked at Rosen with regret: "It's a pity that you belong to Enya, otherwise you are very good."

Rosen felt that Rand had the idea of ​​soliciting.

But he didn't dare to sit on the wall between the two supreme gods, and immediately said: "I think Calcirod is very good."

Rand shook his head: "He has a good brain in terms of spells, but his temperament is too stupid, especially he doesn't know awe."

Rosen immediately said good things to the unlucky guy.

"Your Majesty, there is a saying among the people that a mortal is only willing to see a real dragon once in a lifetime."

"With Calcirod's wisdom, he will definitely not make the same mistake twice. After all, he is an aborigine in the continent of the gods, and he is a fruitful fruit from your garden."

Rand nodded: "You are very reasonable, then I will give him another 50% chance."

"Just try to save it. It's his good luck to save it. It's his fate if you can't."

Rosen thanks again.

Rand said: "You can go back~"

After the voice fell, the light and shadow changed suddenly, and Rosen returned to the living room of the hotel room again.

Oselia looked at him anxiously: "Did it succeed?"

"Successful, His Majesty said, let us each rely on our own abilities."

Oselia immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good, but this golden god must be very difficult to deal with."

Rosen smiled: "No hurry, no hurry. Let's talk about your business first. What action are you planning to do tomorrow?"

"Steal something."

"Steal what?"

Seeing that Oselia was a little embarrassed after speaking, she said: "Trust needs a process, I understand."

"Well, you don't have to tell me what to steal, but when needed, I can help you create an environment conducive to stealing."

Oselia breathed a sigh of relief: "Sorry, this is not my business alone, I must be responsible for the safety of my comrades."

"I totally understand."

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and the hustle and bustle of the city had ended.

It's time to sleep too.

Rosen said, "You go to the bedroom, I'll sleep in the living room."

He threw two more artifacts to her, but left behind the Nerubian's Tears.

"I'll give you the mask and illusion, but these things are a bit powerful and have caused me a lot of trouble. I can't return them to you for the time being, after all, I don't fully trust you either."

He has to study this thing carefully.

Oselia nodded: "Then save it for yours temporarily."

After finishing speaking, he yawned, turned and went to the bedroom: "Don't sneak in, I've been struggling three times today, and I don't want to come the fourth time."

"I don't have time to find you, I still need to do some magic experiments."

"Then keep quiet and don't disturb my sleep."

"understood."

Of course, Rosen didn't plan to do magic experiments, he planned to interrogate individuals.

(End of this chapter)