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Chapter 180 The Gate of Truth! open!

“No, isn’t your progress just getting to the gesture part?” Mage Mofeng muttered to himself, his tone full of incredible!

Spells, gestures, runes, spell models, occult field parameters, model calculations, and mobilization of occult particles. The entire link is like a pearl bracelet, which will collapse when a certain chain is broken.

This is also the reason why countless apprentices of mage at the Central Academy of Magic, suffering for several years, are still unable to perform even the simplest trick (zero-ring spell).

Although “Reading Magic” is called the easiest spell to learn, the “fault tolerance” at the beginning of its construction is extremely high.

Even if the input parameters of the secret energy field deviate greatly, the calculation process of the model itself is wrong, and the memory of the sismana rune is incomplete, these beginners will encounter problems in all likelihood.

But as long as the final error offset is controlled at 100%, this spell is like a long-lasting “tractor”. The single-cylinder engine will not pull the cylinder like the four-cylinder engine of the delicate gasoline car, and it will always explode. Start up sexually.

But for Lynch right now, there are too many steps to jump, right?

Can you pick up a chicken if you scatter rice?

“It’s not a jump, but he really understands it.”

Zheng Yingluo has seen too many incredible things, even if she knows it conflicts with reason, she still gives this answer quickly.

“Is this possible?”

At this time, the arcane glow on Lynch’s body became more intense, as if countless layers of brilliance were layered on top of each other, the rainbow light was condensed in the mist and gradually diffused, and the rune of Sismana also faintly appeared, wandering around.

Mage Mofeng’s mouth also opened wider, and his whole person was in incomparable shock.

This is no longer a simple “reading magic” of zero ring!

With a mere zero-ring spell, there is such a vision of heaven and earth, and it is impossible to make up such a scale of light and shadow effect without the third ring.

However, Lynch’s casting mode is too weird.

The intensity of the mystical torrent is constantly soaring, the air has become condensed and heavy, it is difficult to breathe, and the feeling of oppression is coming.

But Lynch is like a sniper who has been aiming for a long time. The bright red light spot has been successfully locked to the target for a long time, but he has not pulled the trigger for a long time!

Pave the ground, pave the ground, pave the ground!

This kind of waiting made Master Mofeng even surprised.

Standing side by side, Zheng Yingluo took out her mobile phone in silence and directly dialed a mysterious number.

“Grandma, I’m witnessing the opening of a natural caster…”

The special keyword interrupted Mo Feng’s thoughts, and he couldn’t help but look back at the girl.

The grandmother of the other party, but Elder of the Golden Dragon Club, also played a pivotal position in the Golden Dawn.

“Yes, he and I mentioned a theory of’if not necessary, don’t increase the entity’, and then fell into the state of casting. Although the spell has not been completed, the concentration of casting is constantly Ascension. It stands to reason that it should have been long ago. Released, but it continues to fall into a new cycle.”

“Some spellcasting techniques similar to spell twins can be repeated in this way. If they are really released, it will have to be superimposed.” Zheng Yingluo accurately described everything on the scene.

Mo Feng also shook his head and hurriedly turned his head to stare at Lynch, the radiance of the spell also blooming in his hand.

Spell twin is an amazing super magical skill, which is equivalent to releasing two spells at the same time. Imagine casting a three-ring fireball. Oncoming two fireballs with amazing heat and burning sensation, representing The damage behind doubled.

But for the “reading magic” spell, if you add ten more, the content will be the same, just like buying ten identical translation dictionaries, you can’t play with it.

But Mage Mofeng still kept up his mind, carefully observing Lynch’s entire change.

The “contact” at the gate of truth level, and a little dander in the hands, is enough to hold him to the position of the nine ring.

“Grandma, you mean? That Occam’s razor theory, whose mathematical formulation is Solomonov’s theory of inductive reasoning?”

“Is this a mathematically rigorous and idealized induction theory?”,

“It predicts what will happen in the future based on past experience, which is theoretically optimal.”

Zheng Yingluo lowered her head lower, repeating her grandmother’s message in the microphone.

“As long as there is enough data, the probability of future time can be allocated with the maximum possible progress allowed. The only problem is that it is not realizable unless it is a computer with unlimited processing power.”

“The mathematical realization of Occam’s razor points out that among all the observable computable classes that can be fully described, the shorter computable theory has a greater weight in estimating the probability of the next observation. In other words, in several sets of hypothetical discussions about the answers that can be given, the fewer hypotheses, the more people choose, that is, the simpler, the easier it is.”

Zheng Yingluo said that she was a little confused.

But she has gradually understood what her grandmother said, and the strength to hold the phone gradually lost.

Mage Mofeng asked, “I probably know what you said, and I also noticed the awesomeness inside? But what does the question have to do with the scene that happened before me?”

Zheng Yingluo’s smile and expression kept changing. She already felt that she had overestimated Lynch enough, but she finally found out.

What everyone sees is just a tip of the iceberg.

She shook her head in a helpless tone.

“The school of prediction is linked to probability, do you know that?”

Mo Feng nodded, “I know, and behind them are the ‘Frequency School’ and the ‘Bayesian School’.”

As he spoke, he retelled what he had heard in the past.

“The frequency school believes that the parameters are fixed, and the overall parameters should be estimated from the statistics of the sample, and the larger the number of samples drawn, the more accurate the estimation.”

“For example, when a coin is tossed, the probability of heads up depends on the frequency distribution of heads up when the number of toss is infinite.”

“The Bayesian school believes that the observed data are “fixed” and that the parameters of the model are changed. We keep observing the data, and the estimated model parameters may change all the time.”

If you take the rising of the sun as an example, in the world of frequency school, this is objective.

In Bayesian school, the probability of rising depends on subjective observations, and as the number of observations increases, this probability will change.

“But what does this have to do with Lynch’s mastery of this spell?” Mage Mofeng vomited.

Zheng Yingluo still smiled, “Why doesn’t it matter.”

“The Monte Carlo method Lynch used is related to the Bayesian school after it is linked to the Markov chain.”

“The principle of Occam’s razor just now, the mathematical axiomized Solomonov’s induction method, my grandmother thinks it is the ultimate form of Bayes’ theorem. In recent years, many studies have tried to deduce Occam’s razor from the theory of probability. law.”

“Reading magic happens to be a prophecy spell.”

“All of this is closed like a ring. He is like a traveler who picked up the key in the first place. Before others came to the gate of the Palace of Truth, they returned regretfully to pick up the missing treasure. .”

“But Lynch, holding the key tightly from beginning to end, came to the door.”

Zheng Yingluo said with emotion.

The next moment, Lynch seemed to be connected to the plane of light, and countless light spots and light curtains sprayed out, drowning everything in the line of sight, and the entire research chamber was swallowed up on the spot.

Inside the Boss Library.

The still lingering wizards suddenly raised their heads and looked at the mysterious corner of the source in disbelief!

The coveted, familiar and unfamiliar breath came.

“This is?”

“Yes.”

“impossible?”

“Nothing is impossible.”

“Is it possible?”

“It’s him.”

Countless simple questions are intertwined, sound waves surging, walking through the distance of the chest cavity and then to the eardrum.

Slowly, everyone’s sights were locked, and the envy suddenly appeared above their expressions.

Lynch at the center of the storm, in the ocean of the Kingdom of Light, looked at a tiny gap that was gradually opening in front of him.

He forged all his strength and shouted!

“The Gate of Truth!”

“open!”