After returning home, Chen Xingtian immediately approached Ding Ruomeng. No matter how much information he obtained, it would not be as accurate as a prediction.
The reason why I asked Zuo Qingxuan for information about the treasure was firstly to locate the most likely location where the treasure would appear, and secondly to narrow the scope of the prediction as much as possible.
If there is no first layer of information, then the prophecy will only focus on where the treasure will definitely appear, rather than the specific information on where the treasure is hidden.
The exchange of information is reciprocal, but there are no loopholes to exploit.
A brain with strong analytical power can analyze more information from a piece of information based on the reality of life, while a brain with weak analytical power can get more information, but whether it is strong or weak, it all involves the most important things. One point - the observer.
The mechanism of observation is only for the observer to receive and retain information. In the previous language, Ding Ruomeng was judged to be able to receive more information because the information was lost after waking up from the dream.
In other words, the amount of information she received was based on waking up from the dream. The amount of information she received after waking up was probably equal to the amount of information Chen Xingtian received.
If the prerequisite is - dream awakening, and the prerequisite is - observer, can Xiaomeng be the observer, and then transfer the information she receives in the dream, thereby achieving cross-level expansion of information?
But there is actually a paradox. What if it itself is a variable that interferes with information reception? Is it because of his existence that Xiao Meng will always get so much information, and it will not be possible to return to the previous level until it is transferred to him?
Similarly, if this assumption is true, we can disprove the condition. If Xiao Meng obtains less information, then Chen Xingtian, as the converter, can choose not to receive Xiao Meng’s information. But in this case, does the law of information identity mean that Do you want to defeat yourself?
This is the crux of the matter.
Chen Xingtian felt that this method was worth a try. If it worked, he would make a lot of money. If it didn't work, it wouldn't be a loss. At least he wouldn't be able to pass the paradox level, and he would definitely be able to find a loophole to exploit in the future.
"Xiaomeng, I have found a treasure information that is very suitable for us. The credibility is over 90%." Chen Xingtian said to her excitedly.
Then he realized that he had lost his temper. Wasn't this because of money?
"Ahem, I mean treasure hunting itself is more significant than tourism itself. It is an act of actively exploring local culture and discovering the truth about treasures."
"puff."
Ding Ruomeng was directly amused by his careless explanation, thank you for coming up with such an excuse.
"Don't laugh. I'm taking you to see the outside world. Since you want to go, why not go to a place far, far away, a place that will not be bound by the law."
Ding Ruomeng had already vaguely guessed where Chen Xingtian was going, and couldn't help but worry: "With your current strength, can you survive there?"
"This should be no problem. When I went to Qingshan that day, I suddenly discovered that the telekinesis I could actually use was four or five times greater than usual, but the accuracy was so rough that I couldn't even pick up a water glass."
"Really?" Ding Ruomeng was confused. Isn't it difficult for this brother to mention him?
Chen Xingtian didn't believe her when he saw her: "Kongkong!"
"Woof!"
Kongkong immediately jumped up from the dog shed on the first floor and rushed to Chen Xingtian's bedroom. The moment he stepped into the bedroom, he was lifted up by telekinesis.
And this time it was not just it that was mentioned, but also Ding Ruomeng, Chen Xingtian himself, and even the bed in the bedroom...
Ding Ruomeng and Kongkong looked shocked. How long had it been? What Chen Xingtian has lifted now weighs at least over 400 kilograms.
And just half a month ago, he was struggling to even lift less than 60 kilograms. This improvement was a bit too shocking.
"Okay, okay, let's show it here. Now it's your turn to dream. That place was called Transvaal, and now it's called the Republic of South Africa. I will tell you the details in my dream."
"Woof?" (What about me?)
"You don't need to go in for the time being. You can't participate in activities involving supernatural powers for the time being."
"Woo~" Kongkong was very disappointed, and he hated himself even more for being ordinary and incompetent.
Chen Xingtian touched its dog's head, and Kongkong also enjoyed this touch, which seemed to heal its inner trauma.
"God will never treat those who are unwilling to be ordinary. You are born to be extraordinary. I believe you will transform one day."
"Woof!" (Definitely!)
Chen Xingtian smiled, this was the strong Kong Kong in his heart, and then he and Ding Ruomeng escaped into the dream together.
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Similarly, Chen Xingtian took the lead in building the golden star and watched the red star gradually form in the distance.
Similarly, Ding Ruomeng couldn't remember what she had to do before falling asleep, so Chen Xingtian still reminded her of the prophecy of the treasure.
"Oh oh oh, I remembered, what is the name of the treasure?" Ding Ruomeng suddenly realized.
Chen Xingtian looked at her helplessly. Even though she could see through some of the essence of dreams, she was still constrained by dreams and could not become a dream master like Chen Xingtian.
"The Kruger Treasures of South Africa are treasures hidden by the President of South Africa in the countryside..."
Chen Xingtian told Ding Ruomeng the information Zuo Qingxuan had found for him in detail. Ding Ruomeng gradually extracted important information in his mind and used it as the carrier of the prophecy, constantly condensing the accuracy of the prediction.
"Brother, won't you go in with me?"
"I want to test a conjecture. This time you go in by yourself, get the picture and tell it to me, and I will express it in a dream."
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Standing outside the palace, he could also feel the progress of the prophecy. Countless purple energy streams were gathering towards the palace, which was similar to the purple stars in the white sky and earth.
He couldn't help but have an idea - the planet itself was a very large matrix, and by collecting various possibilities in reality, he could deduce what might happen in the future.
So, behind Ding Ruomeng, is there a being at the same level as Bai Chen? What exactly is the so-called God?
Chen Xingtian spent a long five minutes in complicated thoughts, and then saw Ding Ruomeng walking out of the palace with a sad face.
"How about it?"
"It's perfect. There is no missing information like last time. I even saw directly where the treasure is hidden, but if you want to get the treasure, it seems to be very difficult."
"Where is it? Tell me, I'll materialize it."
Chen Xingtian breathed rapidly. His conjecture was established. The problem lay with the observer, not with the so-called conservation of information. Perhaps his own existence affected the prediction process. As for how difficult it is, we will only know after seeing it.
With the cooperation of Ding Ruomeng, Chen Xingtian used the dream essence to restore the scene she saw bit by bit——
From far to near is a Gobi Desert. There is a savanna on the edge of the Gobi. It is desolate and silent. Large areas of yellow sand are flying in the air, flying up and falling, but there are always more falling than flying up. Because of this, the land Desertification is also becoming more and more serious.
There are simple huts made of large pieces of thatch and wood near the grassland, which are quite similar to the houses where primitive people live. From time to time, some black figures come in and out. These should be local residents, but they still retain the characteristics of the tribe.
The line of sight continues to move forward, through the Gobi and through the grassland, until it comes to a jungle. According to online information, the climate here is a Mediterranean climate, which is characterized by warm and humid winters and hot and dry summers.
The vegetation here is not as lush as the tropical rain forest. It is all sclerophyll forest. Thick smoke can be seen not far away, which seems to be a forest fire.
Finally, the scene advanced to a sinkhole in the rain forest. Further down, something seemed to be shining - gold!
Suddenly the scene changed, and a small team seemed to appear above the sinkhole. They were equipped with professional rock climbing equipment and pistols at their waists. Two of them carried submachine guns on their backs. They did not hesitate at all and quickly fixed the ropes. decline.
The scene came to an abrupt end, but Chen Xingtian's good mood was wiped away. The last scene seemed to be the mercenaries Zuo Qingxuan mentioned before, walking in the woods with such weapons on their backs, and they were definitely smuggled in.
And according to the prophecy, a team arrived before he discovered it, which meant that if he wanted to seize the treasure, he would have to go through a fierce battle, a fierce battle that could endanger his life.
But if used correctly, he can still annihilate this team by himself.
Why? First of all, he has super-sense and can detect the location of crises in advance and respond in advance;
Secondly, there is a secondary attribute that is almost ignored by him - extreme speed control, which is almost to the point where it can intercept bullets;
Finally, there is the only skill that he has rarely used - over-distance control, a skill invented based on extreme distance control. As long as he is within sight and the distance is no more than one thousand meters, he can affect anyone.
These are his trump cards. In addition, he has also gained many innate advantages - complete topographic maps, obvious landmarks, and the most distinctive landforms. If he still can't find these, then he might as well die. .
Most importantly, he knew the name of this area - Ermelo, the largest settlement of the black Ermelo people in South Africa.
He believed that as long as he found this area, capturing the treasure would be a sure thing.
Thinking of this, Chen Xingtian picked up Ding Ruomeng, who was still meditating beside him, and kissed her hard.
"Oops~"
Ding Ruomeng was shy. This bastard brother gave her such a blow for no reason, leaving her completely defenseless.
Chen Xingtian doesn't care about so much, he doesn't hesitate to praise him at all: "Xiaomeng, you are indeed my lucky star. This is countless times better than searching like a headless fly. Even if there are enemies in the end, I am sure to defeat them. "
Ding Ruomeng snorted: "Since I have played such a big role, why aren't there any rewards?"
Chen Xingtian was stunned. She felt familiar again, but she had made such a great contribution, so it was unjustifiable not to give her some reward.
"There can be rewards, but they can't be related to me."
This time, Chen Xingtian was smarter and dropped a prerequisite without giving Ding Ruomeng a chance to take advantage. She couldn't help but stamp her feet, angry.
But then she thought of something: "Brother, when will you be able to control liquids?"
"It's coming soon, within three days... What do you want to do?" Chen Xingtian looked at her warily.
"Actually, it's nothing. I just want you to help me grow my hair in advance."
"That's it?" Chen Xingtian was surprised. This didn't suit her style.
Ding Ruomeng pouted: "Don't you always laugh at me for not having hair? You almost make me autistic, so I can't ask for more hair?"
Chen Xingtian laughed: "Well, that's no problem. Wrap it around me. I guarantee that you will grow shoulder-length hair in a month."
"real?"
"Of course it's true. If I can't do it, I'll be empty. Okay."
"Kongkong is so cute, but you actually belittle him..."
"Do you want it?"
"If you can do it, I will definitely do it."
"That's pretty much it."
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