Archmage Philby has been a little troubled lately.
Research, no progress.
Scanning and recording each chromosome point one by one is all hard work and stupid work.
It doesn't matter if she steps out of the way and then throws it to a high-level mage, a mid-level mage, or, if a lower-level magician can operate it, to an apprentice.
With these records, we can compare, study, and find out in a targeted manner which chromosome points are exactly the same between this dragon and that dragon, between this type of dragon and that type of dragon, which is of universal significance.
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If she could find out the most critical points that are commonly owned by dragons and use them to provide directional enhancement to the young dragons in the eggs, this research would be half the battle. But what does this have to do with her?
She's not here to do this!
She came here to help her junior brother, travel around, collect the resources of Dragon Island, and do her own research!
But the research got stuck... Ever since she discovered that instrumental measurement and mental observation would produce different results, she tried hard to find out the reason, but couldn't find it...
"Sister!
!”
With a call, Archmage Philbi rushed over. Then, facing the instrument set up by Grete and the data recorded by the tower spirit, she froze.
"Really...really like this?!"
"yes……"
Gretel looked surprised and innocent, and spread his hands. Archmage Philby calmed down and cast suspicious eyes on Gretel:
"How did you achieve this result?"
"I, I just want to give it a try..." Gretel tried his best to pretend that he didn't know anything:
"I just want to see how the chromosome fragments are scanned out using electron flow. Then, I want to start from the principle and try it step by step..."
Archmage Philby tried his best to stare at Gretel, but when he saw that his expression did not change, he could not pick him up and torture him. After thinking about it, he asked again:
"What do you think of the results now?"
"I do not know!"
"Um?!"
"I'm studying medicine! To put it more broadly, I'm currently studying life! I don't understand these basic particles and rays!"
The more Gretel spoke, the more confident he became, and the louder his voice became:
"I just happened to see this phenomenon. How to explain it, how to turn it into a formula, how to apply it, I really can't do it!"
I am a doctor, but I am not a physicist, especially not a researcher in atomic physics, high energy physics, or quantum physics!
If you expect me to give conjectures, formulas, and all kinds of things, you are looking for the wrong person!
Archmage Philby stared at Grete and walked away. Forget it, I guess there is no oil or water to be squeezed out of this little junior brother. Even if there is oil and water, it cannot be squeezed out——
She should study the vision in front of her by herself. Perhaps, along this road, she can find the answer she wants?
Archmage Philby quickened her pace and walked towards her laboratory. Grete followed behind and shouted:
"Senior sister, do you want to dismantle this set of equipment? I only use it occasionally, and I probably won't need it on a daily basis—"
"Leave it to yourself!
!”
Archmage Philby waved her hand, and a gust of wind blew out, pushing Gretel back five or six steps, so that he didn't hit the wall. Instrument, such a simple instrument, can't I make it myself? Can't I make it?
Get up?
Want to steal yours?!
Grete shrugged, put down his shoulders, and returned silently. Archmage Philby returned to her twelfth level, first made a request, and asked the Department of Change to help her build a set of identical instruments, then closed her eyes and thought quietly.
:
As a high-level mage, as a mage whose meditation world has been materialized and who can directly interfere with the material world, she has been accustomed to directly observing the world with her mental power for a long time.
However, if her mental power can interfere with the matter being observed, then what she sees using her mental power will be inaccurate.
We still need to adjust the instruments and observe with them. Perhaps, we can see the original appearance of this world...
She set up the instrument again, started it, adjusted it, and let it run on its own. She tried particles one by one, from electrons to three different radioactive rays.
Then, he sat next to him and looked at the image displayed on the light screen seriously.
At this sight, his eyes widened again:
This is impossible!
According to the results of the experiment, this electron should have passed through two slits at the same time!
But the electron is already the smallest unit... It is already the smallest particle that can be decomposed by exhausting all means!
Could it be possible for it to split itself in half, pass through two gaps at the same time, and then close itself again after passing through?
Archmage Philby couldn't figure it out. What's even more strange is that as long as she uses her mental power to observe, a layer of mental power spreads next to the slit, and the electron becomes one slit at a time...
Archmage Philby was immersed in the laboratory, adjusting the distance and frequency of electron emission, adjusting the distance between the two slits, adjusting the distance between the slit and the electron gun, and adjusting the distance between the slit and the light screen.
After trying and verifying over and over again, until the end, there was only one result:
What she saw was real!
She still can't figure out why this is the case. Maybe the legendary mage can figure this out. Maybe the legendary mage also needs to go through various experiments and various conjectures to verify it.
However, there is an advantage to being a magician: just because I can't understand it, doesn't mean I can't use it. Wind, clouds, fire, electricity, all kinds of things can be imitated and used.
Generation after generation, year after year, they are first dismantled and used in this way. After using it, they then reverse the principle and reverse it into a spell model. By extension, they can become an intermediate-level or low-level mage.
Use magic.
Now, Archmage Philby has taken a fancy to this characteristic of electrons:
It would be great if when I take action, a bolt of lightning can pass through two slits at the same time! How convenient!
In the final analysis, isn't lightning also a flow of electrons? A single electron can pass through two slits at the same time, so why can't electron flow?
He is so elusive! The enemy cannot hide even if he wants to, and cannot find him even if he wants to look for it!
She observed carefully for seven or eight days, kept the experimental process in mind, and then ran to the mountains to try it. Long Island lacked nothing but wilderness, so she could explode at will.
After half a month of bombing, the explosion actually made a difference. It is impossible to pass through two slits at the same time. One is virtual and the other is real. It makes people unable to guard against it. That was done.
Archmage Philby was not satisfied and began to think again:
Lightning can do this, but what about people?
One of the lightning spells is to blend into the lightning. With the lightning, you can jump dozens or hundreds of miles away.
If you think about it in a big way, there are electrons everywhere. We are like single electrons, moving invisibly. Compared with ordinary space spells, they are quieter and the direction of transfer is secretive.
If you can practice it well and protect yourself when facing an enemy, you will have a seventy-eight percent chance of winning compared to others!
Human jump transfer is more difficult than lightning. Archmage Philbi did not dare to engage in it rashly, and studied hard for a month before starting the experiment.
This experiment was fine for two days, three days and five days, but on the seventh day, the entire Mage Tower was in chaos: