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Volume 1 Chapter 31 Warrior or Scholar

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    Chapter 31: Warrior or Scholar?

    When Yi Lexiang was helpless with the scrapped 'trainer', the old dean who returned to the laboratory input the copied backup into the central computer of the laboratory. Looking at the data analysis that kept flashing on the particle screen, the old dean  and Fang Youchen looked dull.  When Fang Youchen, who had just returned to the base, approached the old dean and told him that Yi Lexiang seemed to have created a new mecha action system, the old dean was still a little skeptical.  In the four hundred years since the mecha first entered the war in the human interstellar war, the operating system of the mecha has been upgraded several times, gradually developing from the original seventy-one movements to today's two hundred and thirty movements. Although the movements  It has been added but the way of operating actions has not changed much.  Some mecha theorists have long questioned the existing mecha action combinations, believing that there must be a more advanced combination method because there are too many redundancies in the current actions.  It is a pity that countless sages and generations of efforts have not found a more effective combination. But now looking at the data on the particle screen, the old dean has reason to believe that Yi Lexiang has indeed found a new combination, a completely new one.  combination.  This combination almost completely overturns the original step-by-step approach from simple to complex, and adopts a combination of traditional and simple, simple and simple, and even complex and complex. Although it is not clear what the data basis of this new combination of actions is, there is undoubtedly  Different from existing digital models.  Fang Youchen also confirmed that the mecha is more powerful through this new combination.

    The old dean tried to analyze and build the data basis of the new action system through the laboratory's central computer. Unfortunately, the computer returned disorganized garbled codes accompanied by a piercing alarm due to overloaded computing.  The wrinkled face of the old dean who had stopped the calculations of the central computer was full of confusion, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

    "What happened just now?" Fang Youchen, who was sitting in front of the particle screen, straightened up and turned around to ask.

    "Well, I just tried to analyze the digital basis for building this new system, but the analysis failed." The old dean turned away from the particle screen and walked to Fang Youchen to sit down. Looking at Fang Youchen who looked confused, he explained: "  This situation shows two possibilities. First, this system is not based on any existing mathematical system of mankind and cannot be recognized by the central computer. Second, this complex calculation exceeds the calculation limit of the central computer." After finishing speaking, he looked at  Fang Youchen was even more confused. The old dean shook his head helplessly and had to explain the meaning to him in more detail.

    The foundation of existing human science is mathematics. Historically, Carl Friedrich Gauss once called mathematics the mother of science. In fact, the word "mathematics" in many ancient languages ??literally means "knowledge" and "science".  In a way, science originates from mathematics, and mathematics is regarded by some scholars as the starting point of philosophy. Mathematics in modern humans generally refers to applied mathematics, which is just one of the many fields of mathematics

    Some mathematicians who do applied mathematics feel that they are scientists, while those who do pure mathematics often feel that they are working in a field closer to logic and are therefore basically philosophers.

    ??In essence, mathematics is actually an abstract model and a symbol system. The real world is converted into a digital model. After being described in mathematical language, after calculation, the returned results are interpreted into concrete science in the real world.  The core essence of a computer is a mathematical circuit system.

    If the central computer in the laboratory cannot recognize the model blocks used by Yi Lexiang to build a new action system, then it means that the model Yi Lexiang used is not a mathematical basic model. This is what confused the old dean the most.  Or to put it another way, Yi Lexiang used non-scientific modeling models to build a reasonable and practical mecha action system.  For rigorous science, this kind of inference is really unreasonable. Reasonable results derived from non-scientific theories are unacceptable to the old dean who has been engaged in scientific research all his life.  Thinking of the mysterious symbols he saw in Yi Lexiang's room a few days ago, the old dean secretly wondered whether the root of everything lies in that mysterious symbol system?  As for the second possibility, the old dean subconsciously rejected it directly. The only computer that can exceed the computing speed of the central computer in the secret laboratory is the closely protected "universe" supercomputer located 3 kilometers underground at the headquarters of the Star Science Academy in the capital of Charno.  How could Yi Lexiang have access to Nokia, which is dozens of light years away?

    Fang Youchen, who seemed to understand but not understand, gave up thinking about such profound issues.  He was an excellent warrior but not an excellent scientist, but he understood one thing. The 22-year-old young lieutenant who followed him to learn how to operate mechas not only had superhuman fighting talent but also became a scientist.  potential.

    The expressionless roommate Chen stood up silently, and walked towards the frosted glass door of the laboratory under the puzzled gaze of the old dean. When he reached the door, he paused and did not look back, speaking in his unique hoarse voice.  The voice said, "We don't need scientists now, but excellent warriors."The stage should be on the vast interstellar battlefield, not this lifeless laboratory.  "After finishing speaking, the furious old dean didn't wait for a word, he quickly opened the door and walked away. When the angry old dean rushed to the door, Fang Youchen had already disappeared.

    ¡°Am I still going to steal people from you?¡± The old dean, who had nothing to vent, muttered depressedly, turned around and walked into the room.

    "But where did this kid get that set of symbols?" The old dean, who was still puzzled, suddenly thought that there seemed to be a thick stack of manuscript paper filled with those strange symbols in the small room where Yi Lexiang rested.  I quickly walked into the small room and luckily I still had the manuscript paper.  The old dean anxiously called for two researchers to sweep away the manuscript papers on Yi Lexiang's metal workbench, and asked them to conduct a detailed analysis of the symbol input system to see if they could make any new discoveries.

    At this time, Yi Lexiang had just finished inspecting the mecha repair platform in the hangar. After clumsily dismantling the control system at the bottom of the repair platform, he was depressed to find that the practical service module group had been burned, and the energy exchanger that provided energy had also become  A piece of coke.  In other words, the repair platform is just as much scrap metal as the 'trainer' parked on it.  Yi Lexiang sat slumped on the dusty metal floor, muttering to himself: "So what if it's repaired, today's battle only lasted less than an hour" He turned to look at the empty place.  In the hangar, there were scattered parts, discarded mecha components, and electronic components in metal storage boxes. His eyes lit up and he suddenly jumped up from the ground. Then he might as well modify one himself.

    Today is a special day for Anokhi. Six Anokhi satellites of different colors appeared together in the quiet and charming night sky.  According to the calculations of the Academy of Sciences, such a strange celestial phenomenon will only occur today in Anokhi's year. The headquarters specially announced a day off to let the nervous and busy soldiers relax.  The usually noisy base became quiet. Soldiers gathered in twos and threes on the grass inside the base, sitting or lying down, enjoying the rare tranquility.  The canteens of each army will be open until early morning today. Veterans gather together to drink non-alcoholic drinks and loudly talk about their glorious achievements, bursts of laughter from time to time.  The female soldiers have been specially approved by the headquarters to change into casual clothes today. The young soldiers with strong hormone secretion often hold flowers picked from the fields and walk towards the object of their dreams amidst the whistles and teasing of the veterans. The shy female soldiers  Either blushing and taking the flowers from the young man's hand, or running away coquettishly, the solemn and oppressive atmosphere in the base was broken by laughter.  Everyone selectively temporarily forgot about Charno, who had an uncertain future in the distance, and temporarily forgot about the uneasiness of being trapped in Anokhi and losing contact with the motherland, and spent a beautiful holiday night in a relaxed and calm manner.

    In the small conference hall of the Shuguang, Lieutenant General Bu Yun, Chief of Staff Bo Jiangang, Vice President Tang Kangyi and several senior commanders of the task force's space fleet, ground forces, logistics, engineering and other departments were sitting on the comfortable natural  On the cowhide leather sofa, there is an open bottle of Thomas Hein Cognac on the small wooden round table in the center of the conference hall, which is the private collection of Lieutenant General Bu Yun.  It is said that this kind of wine was the designated wine of the royal family in ancient times, and its history can be traced back to 1,200 years ago.  Lieutenant General Bu Yun gently shook the clear narrow-mouth tulip glass in his hand, looking down at the amber crimson wine slowly rotating along the wall of the glass. He placed it on the armrest of the sofa and followed the music from the classical record player by the window with his left hand.  The music played played softly, and everyone in the conference hall enjoyed the rare tranquility while sipping the wine in their glasses.  Everyone in the conference hall was enjoying a rare peace. The loss of contact with Charno these days, the uneasiness of the task force soldiers, and the worry about the situation in Charno weighed on everyone's minds like a big mountain.

    After the song ended, Lieutenant General Bu Yun opened his slightly closed eyes and sighed softly and inaudibly after taking a sip of brandy.  When is the return journey?  What kind of scene awaits the soldiers after they return?  The future is so confusing that there is no way to deduce it!
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