Lord of the Silver Crow

After searching for a long time, Yago finally found a page.

However, this page gave him a different feeling from the previous two.

As for what's different, Yago didn't have the means to quickly find the crux of the matter when he was suppressed by the Dead Sea.

This fragment is roughly the same in appearance as the fragments of the pages found in the previous two times.

However, Yago didn't intend to touch it rashly. He tried again and again to expand the scope of his perception under the pressure of the Dead Sea, to explore the strangeness of the page.

Yago shortened the pages of the book that gave him a strange feeling. After trying dozens of probes, the information was finally captured——

shadow.

Within this page, there seems to be a shadow.

Almost when he captured this information, this page changed in his perception - as if covered by a shadow.

The empty eye sockets stared at this dark page. After thinking for a moment, Yago tentatively chose to contact.

The feeling of being engulfed in darkness.

However, unlike the darkness he had experienced before, the darkness he encountered this time did not have the illusory feeling of being unable to use any power as a fulcrum for self-help.

Unlike last time, he didn't encounter the situation of sinking and losing consciousness as if he was drowning in constant struggle.

The surrounding darkness seemed to be solidified, Yago was able to grasp the darkness, and use these dark and deep shadows as a focus to save himself.

Yago worked hard, trying to break free from this boundless darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, Yago finally broke free from the darkness.

Hurrah——

The breeze passed Yago, bringing the sound of wind to his ears.

It's leaves.

What is the size and what is the weight.

From the wind, Yago captured some information.

Along with the scent brought by the breeze, Yago can also detect which plant the scent belongs to and what kind of pollen it is.

Yago is used to this situation that is so real that it can no longer be real.

In the world of books, in the field of cognition, these all really exist——

From the cognitive level.

Perhaps from a physical point of view, there may be nothing here.

But for Yago, for him who is already cognitive life in essence, cognition is a real substance.

In front of him was darkness.

Yago turned his head silently, looking towards the direction of the wind blowing from the left.

It was a cliff.

I was standing on a rocky mountain, and small jagged shrubs grew out of the crevices of the rocks, from the soil that had been weathered and piled up by the rain.

The rare green doesn't make the edges and corners of the stone mountain look milder, but it looks more desolate in contrast.

Yago slowly walked up the cliff and walked to the place with the widest view.

After boarding the position with the widest view nearby, Yago stopped.

What appeared in his vision was a lair?

What he saw was one after another interlaced and superimposed light and shadow.

Yes, even Yago, even as a cognitive life, cannot capture the specific information of that thing.

The intertwined and superimposed things are like starlight falling from the sky, and also like dark and dark shadows. Yago can't confirm the detailed outline of the illusory scene, so he can only look for similar things from his memory——

bird's nest.

The illusory and hazy light and shadow are intertwined, and it is a building in the shape of a bird's nest.

Although there is no need to breathe, it is a matter of habit. When there is no special situation, Yago will keep breathing.

At this moment, Yago held his breath.

Because, when he was trying to identify those hazy and illusory lights and shadows, his perception passed through——

Buildings and scenes emerged in Yago's eyes.

All kinds of things appeared in Yago's consciousness chaotically following Yago's perception.

There are magnificent and majestic palaces, tall and magnificent towers, and giant islands floating in the sky

All kinds of landscapes overlapped in Yago's perception.

However, these landscapes are distorted.

Chaos, broken.

Yago was keenly aware that these landscapes seemed to be distorted by some force, as if they were randomly arranged in a series of numbers that were disrupted.

No, not permutations.

Yago frowned, even if he felt something, it was hard to describe.

No, it's because he sensed it that it's hard to describe?

What not to say.

It's not that the landscapes themselves are dismantled, disrupted, haphazardly put together.

Rather, the order of these landscapes has been dismantled, disrupted, and distorted.

Not a specific order, but a order on another level.

Yago was also a little short of words, but soon, he found a relatively close example——

architecture.

A building under construction.

Why architecture? There is no reason, but he thinks, he thinks this example will be more appropriate.

These landscapes themselves are equivalent to pieces of building materials in this building.

The stacking order of these building materials is chaotic.

However, what Yago perceives is something deeper——

It is the construction sequence of these landscapes, which is the blueprint of the plan.

The stacking arrangement of these building materials needs to be planned with drawings.

However, the content on the drawing, about the construction order of the building materials, is out of order.

However, thinking of this, Yago felt that something was wrong.

Drawings are only planning the sequence of construction.

This example can only show that the order is messed up.

Incapable of fully expressing what he perceives.

This order is not a simple drawing planning content, and its changes will also affect the corresponding things.

In terms of architecture, this sequence is the first floor and the foundation, and those landscapes, including the sequence of landscapes, are all built on this foundation.

It's the foundation, it's the foundation that's been distorted, broken.

The explanation of the two examples alone is not accurate, and it may be more appropriate if they are combined.

However, when the two examples are combined, there is not enough specific comparison.

Yago couldn't help but sighed.

Even after becoming a cognitive life, his consciousness and his underlying logic still haven't been able to break free from the comparative reference logic formed by the mirror unit.

He still habitually compares things and phenomena he knows, and describes things by comparison.

things.

Although it has become a cognitive life, it is no longer necessary to recognize things through mirror-like comparison and reference, but this underlying logic

If he hadn't encountered a biological communication like himself that could directly feel the information of things, in order to communicate with other people, he could only maintain this method of description.

Sighing deeply, Yago raised his head again and looked forward.

Although it is not certain, but that shadow-like illusory thing, and this nest.

dream?

Yago narrowed his eyes.