In order to find out clearly, I can remember the first time I came to the terminal office. Under Yi Metz's Olympiad transformation, the office was completely different from what it was then. All the right angles turned into complex fan shapes, and the vertical edges curved into curves whose origins would be difficult to explain even in half an hour. The surface of the rooftop is covered with waves—perhaps the only waves at the end of the world. This building may also be the only curved building at the end of the world.
Several clip girls waited precisely at the landing point to greet her unnecessarily.
Isaac roughly scanned the name tags displayed on the front of their bodies - the symbols on them were rearranged into a mysterious string of numbers. This was originally one of the few differences between clerks - these differences were more important than he had previously thought. He thought for a moment whether he had seen these clerks before. Can not remember. All past understandings are invalidated.
"Boss. The temporary boss is waiting for you." they said. There is no memory point for the sound.
Organisms that conform to the single structure theory can be examined. They are in front when leading and beside when accompanying. Behind Yi Cha, they followed him down from the rooftop and entered the main body of the terminal office.
When you go down to the last four floors, you can see the Mathematical Olympiad apprentices coming and going in the semi-permeable curved tube tunnel. When they saw him, they said, "Five, three, five." Some said, "Four-one."
Say to them, "Ten," or "Twenty-four," and admire their dazed expressions.
Nesis remained silent. There is basically only one possibility: he is not here. Icha didn't know how the All-Seeing Eye came out in its current state.
Regardless of whether Nesis was present or not, the meeting with Imetz had to take place.
Now Icha is sitting at the simple and ruthless calculation table of the original Olympian. A clock showing two white irrational numbers hangs above the wall on the other side of the table. This clock has seven hands, all pointing to the larger irrational number below.
A metz is under its motionless hands. A skull face emerged from three scattered piles of calculation paper, and he lifted it up to examine it.
At the same time, Icha also saw what he was about to say.
"The help brought by Oga is very effective. The calculation of the cosmological constant is completed." Yimeiz said. "original."
"That is, not yet. What are your current expectations?"
"It can't be calculated. It's not that it can't be calculated, it's that it can't be calculated." "Yimeizi emphasized his voice without emotion: "We need more conditions."
"I'm here today to confirm these conditions. I'm sure you are too," Icha said. It's exactly the same. At this time, there is a spiritual connection between them that does not have much positive meaning. No need to confirm, Yimeiz just nodded slightly:
"I hope to achieve smooth sharing. Determine the scope of the conditions. And the conditions that generate the scope."
Icha said, "Yeah."
"I initiated it." With two rustling sounds, the skeleton mage slowly handed out a piece of paper from the opening. "Let's start with the most important thing. I put forward one of the most important conditions: complete control of everything Willy Shaw does, does, and thinks."
Isaac glanced at the paper and smiled.
"It's too early to say this now." He pushed the piece of paper aside. "It's impossible to calculate. So has your hypothesis been confirmed? So sure?"
"Certain finger? Are you asking about the percentage of possibility?" Imetz tapped his chin with his finger, making a hollow sound. "To illustrate this, I propose to share: This percentage was originally a figure that could not be raised publicly. But your behavior of coming here directly increased it to six times. So now not only can we discuss it as much as we want, but in the next step of decomposition You can also use it as a known condition."
"I received the share. Understood. I asked the question: Where is the original cosmological constant?"
"Question: The original cosmological constant?"
"Additional question: The cosmological constant is "one or nothing". Since the original cosmological constant can be calculated if it is predicted. Then it must have a known prototype.
"Anything that can be estimated and calculated must have a certain performance model." Also known as the Three Certainties Law - from "Finite Mathematical Olympiad", a basic book that records the achievements of your school of thought.
manual. "Yi Cha glanced at the eye socket of a Metz black hole, "Regardless of subsequent changes. According to the original calculation path, what will the cosmological constant be?"
"Share: That's something you know."
"Share: I know that's what I know. I make a condition: I want to see it with my own eyes."
"Problem: From my database perspective, this is irrelevant."
"I add a condition: nothing is irrelevant."
After hearing this, Yimeiz fell silent. The original Mathematical Olympian did not calculate on paper, but the sound of his brain racing wildly could be heard even through three stacks of calculation paper. Finally he leaned forward, raised his head at an odd angle, and looked at the clock above his head. The seven pointers began to move under his gaze, sometimes fast and sometimes slowly, and finally after running through different numbers of laps, they slowly pointed to the smaller number above——
This seemed to be a somewhat difficult process, and Metz's bones kept creaking during it.
For a moment, then the squeaking and the hands stopped at about the same time. The clock face opened with a pop. A white bear jumped out from inside.
Yi Cha watched calmly as it jumped slightly, jumped over three stacks of math papers, and landed on the table in front of him. The size of the bear, the clock face, and the table top do not match, but the process is completed in an unexpectedly harmonious way. Yicha didn't call it by name, but touched its neck. "I proposed sharing and confirmed at the same time." Yimeiz tilted his head slightly:
"As we expected, modified logical aggregation played a major role in the calculation of the cosmological constant. You may already know the following fact: It is already an excellent prototype in itself. Predictably - to be precise, we have What was foreseen was that the original final calculation result would be very similar to it——
And here’s what I need to add: this resemblance is mathematical and cannot be observed from the usual naked eye perspective. If you have urgent need, I can explain in detail. 「
"It's not necessary at the moment. Please show the original calculation results." Yi looked at the little bear and said.
"I accept the proposal." Yimeiz said. He also looked at Oga, with an air of regret. He took a breath slowly, and then exhaled:
"I offer to share. I add conditions. First version model of the cosmological constant: Angel. I request: Preview."
The white bear barked softly, and a pure white halo began to glow around him. Where the halos overlap, new images begin to be created out of thin air one by one——
Yi Cha watched intently. The production was completed quickly, and the new image exuded a white light consistent with Oga's temperament and fell on the table.
"Bata" is the sound in Yiza's heart. Naturally, there is no sound when an angel falls to the ground.
"Hello, my friend. How are you doing?" Kezier winked at him with her true golden eyes.
