I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

The lecture over there is still going on.

In the small manor that was used as the base of the Intuition School, Chen Feng's body has left, but his spirit lives on here forever, inspiring and motivating everyone who stays here, and using them to be praised by the world. In a puzzled or mocking way, he is doing his own part of the effort.

In fact, when being ridiculed as a useless person, every person in the intuitive school is not really without emotion.

But they chose this path.

With less than a year left, they have no plans to look back.

They expected anyone present to produce some useful results before the decisive battle.

Even just one portion is fine.

At least this shows that the efforts of thousands of other people are not really meaningless, but unfortunately failed to succeed.

They have more than one regret.

Today I finally invited everyone’s spiritual leader.

But this spiritual leader did not share his method of harnessing his intuition as everyone expected, let alone say anything encouraging.

He was a genius, but more idiosyncratic than anyone else of the intuitive school out there.

His steps were so erratic that even the already erratic intuitive scholars couldn't catch up.

Intuition scholars do not understand why Chen Feng chose to adjust his research direction to history, just as others do not understand why they gave up serious theoretical and practical research and instead pursued the intuition that is far more elusive than the gravel in their hands.

They failed to gain recognition from spiritual leaders, just as they did not recognize Chen Feng's archaeological project.

It was a pity that everyone parted on bad terms.

But no one in the room wavered.

The intuitive scholars did not blame Chen Feng in their hearts.

Maybe that's the right answer.

True intuition may be the erratic inspiration that cannot be summarized in words, but can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words.

Just like the unpredictable electron in the twentieth century, and Schrödinger's cat before opening the box.

Time is still ticking away.

The deacons of the school gathered at another table beside Dr. Mathilde.

There was no conversation.

Some people lowered their heads to read, while others closed their eyes and deduced their projects in their minds.

Some people occasionally have the urge to pick up scratch paper or go back to the laboratory for verification, but countless failed attempts in the past have allowed them to restrain such unnecessary thoughts.

Before getting the final answer, if you use paper and pen, or conduct actual verification, it will no longer be intuition, and you will return to the shackles of past research. What awaits you will be the pain of another failure.

In such a sad and peaceful atmosphere, Chen Feng returned to the venue again.

Someone saw him, a smile gradually bloomed on his face, and wanted to say hello to him.

Chen Feng raised his hand slightly and lowered it, signaling others to keep quiet.

He silently lowered the brim of the hat he "borrowed" from Old Man Dong, put his hands behind his back, and walked into the venue again.

But he did not go to the center, but wandered around the edge of the manor like a leisurely stroll.

Everyone is serious and hardworking.

Some people with black hair on their foreheads are sprouting white hair one after another at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those who meditate or indulge in discussions can clearly see the intensity of their mental operations.

Chen Feng thought these people were a bit funny.

But in a way, they are still great.

Such selfless, unconcerned and dedicated dedication, even if it is destined to fail, is still a hero.

From this point of view alone, no one, including Chen Feng, has the right to laugh at them.

Even Dong Shan, who kept calling the Intuition School a waste, was thinking about how to coax these people back on track.

"Everyone, I have something to say."

Chen Feng walked around the field and returned to the tables and chairs where the deacons were sitting.

Everyone looked up in confusion at first, with confusion and anxiety in their eyes.

After all, not long ago Chen Feng wanted to recruit people to accompany him in making history, and everyone was quite unsure.

"Dean Chen, please tell me." The deacon who was responsible for receiving him stood up.

Chen Feng looked around and said, "Let me tell you why I refuse to encourage you."

"Why?"

"Your intuitive deduction is impossible to succeed." Chen Feng said loudly, "I understand your determination, but it is meaningless."

"ah?"

Facing the confused and angry crowd, Chen Feng smiled and said, "You all understand something wrong. The intuitive deduction I use is never my own wisdom. It is impossible to meditate like you, and the theoretical basis cannot support it. You are all engaged in research, so you should understand."

"But Dean Chen, you still succeeded."

"Yeah, then what do you tell us what to do?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "My gene arousal level is 34.37%. What is yours? Among the people here, besides me, who has the highest level? How much?"

The deacon immediately looked at Mathilde, "Dr. Mathilde has the highest score, 32.61%. Our average is about 32%."

Chen Feng shrugged, "This is where you will never be able to catch up with me. Before you reach my level of genetic awakening, you will never understand the true potential of human beings! The reason why I can use intuition to deduce is because There are tens of thousands of multiple personalities in my brain! My brain can accommodate so many personalities!"

"As long as I want, I can even create a new personality for myself at any time. Tens of thousands of me, working together on the same project, deduce it from different angles. In the end, my main personality will combine all the secondary personalities. Only by summarizing and unifying the things derived from personality can I get my answer and accurate inference. This is how I proved the existence of involved particles."

This whole set of rhetoric about snake spirit disease was taught to him by the old traitor Dong Shan.

Chen Feng himself felt that he was crazy. Only a lunatic would believe it.

But the amazing thing is that after listening to what he said, the intuitive scholars in front of him really quickly believed it!

It seems that Dong Shan really understands the thinking patterns of these younger scholars better.

They are somewhere between madmen and geniuses.

They believed this cruel fact and realized their "incompetence".

The despair permeated the entire venue in just a moment, and even Dr. Mathilde, who had been meditating quietly, opened his eyes.

"No wonder."

"Alas, I am incompetent. I am sorry for society's cultivation. I have wasted too many resources."

"I...but what should I do? I really have no choice, I can't do it!"

Some people wailed and squatted down holding their heads.

The last life-saving straw was cut by the spiritual leader himself, which finally made these scientists, whose willpower was far stronger than ordinary people, so depressed that they almost collapsed.

Chen Feng had no expression on his face, only sneered, and said loudly: "What? Are you giving up now? Think about Dr. Lai Wenming, and think about those martyrs who faced the threat of S bacteria and retreated again and again, but still did not give up their struggle. !”

To treat a terminal illness, strong medicine is required, and Chen Feng does not intend to be a soft-spoken and intimate mentor.

"I understand, so what do you mean, Dean Chen?"

asked the deacon who was the first to be calm.

Chen Feng stretched out his finger and pointed around the entire venue.

"I know you're all in trouble. I'm back here to save you. I've told you what you need to do to succeed. I also know you can't keep splitting yourself into secondary personalities like I have. . But it’s not important. Now, I want you to do another research that is no less significant to human beings than involving particles! This research is all-encompassing and relevant to almost everyone here. No matter what kind of research you have done before, you All knowledge from the past can become part of this system.”

When Chen Feng's words reached this point, someone already had a vague idea of ​​what he was going to say.

Dr. Mathilde's heartbeat gradually increased.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, "Now, I want you to set up a new project team! The research content of this project team is the essence of the gravitational wave field! Humanity's development of curvature engines is stuck here. Our research on wormholes, Research on super-light speed and shielded space that can suppress the speed of light are actually stuck here!"

"Gravitational interaction is the first basic interaction that we humans are exposed to, but it is also the most profound interaction. Studying this can advance our understanding of the unified force field. Even if we still cannot achieve the goal of controlling the unified force field in the end Degree, with this as the core, it can still be extended to infinite application possibilities."

"I want to integrate the wisdom of all of you. Just like I control my countless sub-personalities. Your thinking must also achieve a high degree of coordination and unity, and then under the guidance of the intuition school's consciousness, work side by side. Only by moving forward can you have the slightest chance of success! Do you understand?"

There was silence in the huge manor.

His words were not only heard by people here, but also by other members of the Intuitive School all over Science City and around the world.

This whole set of words was naturally taught to him by old man Dong Shan, who was a master of research, a true scholar, and a standard old man.

To sum up, Dong Shan’s ideas for Chen Feng are as follows. Generally, they are to give these people a major project that is meaningful, valuable, has some metaphysics, and requires the collective efforts of countless people.

For today's human beings, apart from the involved particles that Ou Qinglan is responsible for, the most suitable thing is to study the nature of this gravitational wave field.

As early as the early twenty-first century, humans were exposed to gravitational waves for the first time.

But until thousands of years later, mankind's understanding of gravitational waves has only become deeper and deeper, but it has never truly explored the bottom and completely deciphered the nature of this basic force.

Humans can already use gravitational wave fields, but their research is still not in-depth enough. Among the three basic interactions, gravitational waves are still the least studied technology, and we only know what they are but don’t know why.

It is everywhere, seemingly simple, but in fact it is so profound that it seems to exceed the capacity limit of the human brain.

In this field, human research is like constantly drawing larger circles one after another.

But the larger the circle, the more contact there is with the external void, and the more human beings feel ignorant and deeply lost.

Before Chen Feng appeared, humankind's research on antimatter control was almost in the same situation.

Now Chen Feng directly jumped over the most difficult threshold of the antimatter field, which was almost impossible to jump, and he began to try to lead another group of people to hit another impossible threshold.

"Okay! I'll join!"

The first person to express his position was unexpectedly Dr. Mathilde.

Then gradually followers gathered and responded one after another.

Chen Feng is very satisfied with this state.

He added: "Actually, I originally planned to let you, Mathilde, take the lead. I will leave this project team to you without any name. My guidance to you on the spiritual level ends here."

"Of course, in terms of knowledge, I will still make my contribution. My own so-called archaeological project is also deeply related to gravitational wave research."

Chen Feng was preparing to use old man Dong Shan's routine to bring in private goods.

Old Man Dong thought he could fool and convince Chen Feng, but he was actually wrong.

The only one who can convince Chen Feng is himself.

"I can deduce the existence of involved particles not only because I understand the universe and quantum, but also because I am familiar with history. I have analyzed some of the behavioral motivations of the invaders from history. So now we have to trace the origin of gravitational waves , then it should naturally start from the 21st century.”

"I need some people to help me re-study and sort out the technological development process related to the 21st century, and peel off the cocoons to find some key information."

"As I said before, we have to turn history into a scalpel in our hands to dissect the future. Therefore, I hope that some people who have made achievements in the field of history of science and technology can join my project. I never By working on meaningless projects, I let go of my prejudice against you. You should also let go of your prejudice against me."

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he turned and left.

His voice floated from the distance again.

"At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, I will wait for you by the flower bed of the Academy of Historical Sciences."