Chapter 530 This Should Be Reasonable, Right?

"If the brain is regarded as a spell model, then the mental space is the effect of this spell model."

The more Ke Qingzhi thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was very wonderful and extremely feasible.

"In the final analysis, the spell model is also a summary of the laws of the world, which is conceived in the extraordinary core of Warcraft.

Thinking from this perspective, the brain is a magical model, and electrical signals are the flowing elements in it. It is logical that the operating magic model breeds spiritual power, soul, and wisdom. "

Ke Qingzhi closed his eyes, immersed his mental power into his brain, scanned the brain with mental power, and then projected the model of the brain one by one, making every detail as specific and precise as possible.

It's just that the brain that is accurate to this level is too complicated. How complicated is it? Simply put a data to understand.

The brain has about 10 billion neurons

Forcibly scanning and projecting the detailed structure of the brain, Ke Qingzhi only felt that the sky was shaking and the ground was shaking, and when his nose became cold, blood flowed out.

His brain was buzzing, and it took him a long time to react. This made Ke Qingzhi understand that this experiment could not be done.

This is not a question of whether you work hard or not, it is simply not up to the standard of research.

As a spell model and a spell structure, if you want to study it without knowing its specific circumstances, you must study it through the whole, first clear the framework, and then study the details a little bit.

Even studying the spell structure in the spell model is the same. A single spell node has no research meaning, and an incomplete spell structure has no research meaning either.

The problem Ke Qingzhi is facing now is that he can't understand the overall situation, let alone take out a part of the structure to study, so that there will be no research results until death.

"Yes, the brain is so mysterious. The brain is also known as the "Forbidden Zone of God". Think about it too. How can the magic structure that can create souls and wisdom be low-level?

Ten billion neurons? Ten billion is normal, less is abnormal, I am joking.

Now I want to study a structure with 10 billion neurons, I want to study the forbidden zone of God! "

For a moment, Ke Qingzhi became a little disheartened. It wasn't that he lacked ambition, but that the gap was too big, so big that there was no possibility of success at all.

"How about it?"

The sudden message pop-up alarmed Ke Qingzhi, and he realized that he was still chatting with Mo Lan.

"Thank you Moshen, there is no problem with your train of thought, but I have a problem. I plan to give up this subject for the time being."

"Um???"

Mo Lan was puzzled by the endless words, several question marks popped up on his forehead, what happened in the middle? Give up now?

"what happened?"

"The structure of the brain is too miraculous and complicated. Ten billion neurons are indeed worthy of God's forbidden zone. I don't understand it through research."

"That's it?"

Seeing this sentence, Mo Lan was even more puzzled, and Ke Qingzhi was immediately puzzled when he saw Mo Lan's reply.

"God Mo, what's the problem?"

"Can you build a computer?"

"Nope."

"Then do you know how to use a computer?"

"Yes."

"Then can you make a brain?"

"No, no."

"Then what are you using now?"

Ke Qingzhi paused for a moment and then said slowly.

"brain!"

"Then it's over."

Seeing this sentence, Ke Qingzhi suddenly realized, yes, what should I give up? I give up. Wait, why does something feel wrong?

Ke Qingzhi suddenly reacted.

"The problem I want to talk about is not this!!"

"Uh, so what are you going to say?"

"The main problem I faced was not meeting the threshold of studying the brain."

"What threshold? Cultivation?"

"It can be regarded as a cultivation level. My current mental power is not enough to calculate. The brain has about 10 billion neurons. I can't do detailed and accurate projection of these 10 billion neurons. This is a problem. , I can't handle so much data, research is nonsense.

This is the threshold I said, the difficulty of research is not the reason why I gave up, it is because I am not qualified at all.”

"That's it?"

Ke Qingzhi was a little unhappy, and said a little bluntly.

"Does God Mo have any insight?"

"I can't talk about high opinion, I just want to ask if you have heard of supercomputers?"

"Of course I've heard of supercomputers with super computing power and used for various scientific research projects. Is there any problem? Could it be possible that Moshen has resources for me to borrow supercomputers in reality? Is it a commercial supercomputer? That's not the case. Use it, in reality I don’t have the mental power to scan my brain.”

"It's not what you think, it's not that complicated, I just want to say that I have built supercomputers a long time ago, and the projects of our association basically apply for computing power.

Otherwise, how can there be so many achievements, relying on my pitiful computing power? If there is more data, it will be counted in the Year of the Monkey. "

Ke Qingzhi rubbed his eyes, he felt his eyes were dazzled, and asked incredulously after making sure that he was right.

"Create it?! The complexity of the computer, the complexity of the supercomputer, Mo God, you actually made it all? Mo God, are you the one above?

Have you finished remanufacturing the nuclear bomb? Was it just a small nuclear bomb that you bombed in the Northern and Southern Empires, mushroom cloud, mushroom cloud."

"Stop, stop, you're thinking wrong!"

Mo Lan was a little dumbfounded.

"Don't think too much, it's not a computer, but some spells and some constant magic circles to complete the effect of the computer, it's a magical supercalculation!"

Ke Qingzhi heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Mo Lan's reply. Fortunately, this is barely acceptable to him!

"Unbelievable."

"What's unbelievable? As a scientific researcher, it's reasonable to research the scientific research tools first?"

Ke Qingzhi fell into silence, and suddenly didn't know what to say, but Mo Lan continued.

"Well, I just tried it, scanning the brain and projection modeling. It's really complicated, it requires a lot of computing power, and it's quite difficult."

Mo Lan said it was difficult while sending a screenshot of the brain projection to Ke Qingzhi.

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(very difficult)

Ke Qingzhi felt a sense of depression in his chest that couldn't come out.

"God Mo, there is a sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not!"

"you say."

"I think it might not be good to say it, but it's better not to say it properly."

"?"

Ke Qingzhi took a deep breath, with a serious face, and slowly typed five words on the chat interface, and after hesitating for a long time, he resolutely hit the send button.

Mo Lan guessed that Ke Qingzhi might have been visited by him, his eyes swept across the chat interface, and he was shocked when he saw the new news.

"Boss, take me!!"