Chapter 314: Gaps and Text
In the real universe, Calvin is still making good use of his daily time, racing against time to build the Legion and the affairs of the Inquisition.
The framework of the former has just begun to take shape, and Calvin is busy with the work of the Inquisition during the daytime of each battleship;
And in his personal sleep time at night, he speeds up the transmission of information about the Legion's will in the spiritual world:
The 283 "Sons of Calvin" as the first members of the Legion are the seeds of the Legion, which he sees as a tree that will cover the sky and the sun in the future.
For their training, Calvin is naturally dedicated.
Thanks to the psychic talents of all members, Calvin can share his memories with these new lives;
This zero-distance experience allows the "Sons of Calvin" to have no misunderstandings or errors in the learning process.
But large sections of memory are too heavy information after all, and Calvin himself spent a lot of time and energy when integrating these memories.
Even if it is just a fleeting experience, what thousands of souls know, think, see and hear in their lifetime is not something that the Grey Knights, who are still in the secular world, can read efficiently in a short time.
Words, still words, but they must be special words. The inscription based on Calvin's bloodline finally became his choice again.
This dynamic text containing this timeline, in the hierarchical system, each independent word has no shackles of information storage limit.
A primary rune is enough to describe a moment of memory and feelings, while a secondary rune is composed of a non-fixed number of runes.
As for the third-level rune, it is more three-dimensional.
As long as you can understand it, the information about the time and space of a memory will be fully reflected in your consciousness the moment you see it.
What about the fourth-level rune? This is a brand new concept, and it is also a brand new field that Calvin has recently begun to explore after the two recent soul-level supplements.
Unlike the simple accumulation of magnitude before, this kind of inscription has reached the fourth level, and the information it stores is enough to describe and store a human's life experience.
If the first-level rune is a point and the second-level rune is a line, then the third-level rune, because it begins to involve a complete description of time and space, begins to have a little bit of three-dimensional dimension, and is a surface.
The fourth-level rune is more complex. It is a complete, three-dimensional, dynamic sphere. And within this sphere are thousands of third-level runes, which can barely construct the most basic fourth-level rune.
It is alive, and it also has a natural time sequence different from human writing.
Once this three-dimensional text is written completely, it itself is dynamically interpreted and displays all the information it contains in constant repetition.
Reading this kind of text is not a happy thing. It requires both harsh prerequisites and a strong will:
The former requires Calvin's bloodline first, so that he can have the opportunity to learn basic runes; secondly, he must have the experience of investing his consciousness into the will of the Grey Knights' legion, because the information contained in a single soul is not complete after all, otherwise it is difficult for him to obtain the complete basic ciphertext;
Finally, he must have a strong soul, otherwise this text containing a huge amount of information will burst this poor soul with a huge information flow at the moment when it shows all its information to him at once...
And what about the latter? The latter requires a stronger and undistorted will.
Because this way of showing a person's entire life information in an instant will make people with weak souls lose the concept of time.
Even if he can escape from the huge information flow by chance, as a side effect of looking over a long time span, his soul will be unstoppably distorted towards fatalism...
Is it familiar? Calvin thought so too.
After he tried to complete the first text describing Aidan's life, he was surprised to find that the text itself was like himself who had shrunk countless times.
And this unique text did indeed begin to dynamically interpret Aidan's life as he knew it in the projection of his soul the moment it was written.
"Echoes of the soul..." Calvin muttered as he looked at the text. The new cognition made his soul a little excited, but the memory in front of him made him a little melancholy because of nostalgia.
The information it contained was still too simple, so it could only display incomplete information stiffly like a video clip.
But what if the person himself injected the complete memory? Can it truly replicate all of the soul in a sense, thereby challenging the uniqueness of the soul?
For a mortal soul, perhaps a fourth-level rune is enough?
But what about himself?
What about his immortal divine soul that was achieved by the gathering of countless souls of himself on tens of millions of timelines?
Is that an existence that can be described by a mere fourth-level rune? If not, is there a higher-level text?
This deduction made Calvin pay more attention to this kind of text, but research on this aspect has just begun, and the cultivation of the legion is the current focus.
In the end, Calvin could only regretfully give up the deduction work and instead focus on transcribing memories.
When the fleet set sail for the Feldman galaxy, the Grey Knights were also learning this language and inevitably had their own applications for this knowledge.
"Greetings! Guardian of the Royal Court, envoy of Lord Terra!"
On the lower part of the bridge of the Angel of Punishment, on the only way to Galvin's bedroom, the Imperial Guards envoy Otto and the accompanying Grey Knights were standing at the gate at the end of the passage, examining the mortals who came to submit documents.
"Your Majesty! Mortal, you can call me Otto and tell me your purpose." The Imperial Guards, wearing armor and holding a halberd, looked down at the mortals in front of him with a terrifying height.
Symmetrically with the Imperial Guards, Grey Knight Wu, who was standing on the other side of the hallway, happened to be on duty for clerical work today, responsible for following and learning the work experience of the Imperial Guards.
"Your Majesty, I come to deliver the documents by order of His Excellency Nathaniel, the Grand Inquisitor." The mortal in the red robe of the Inquisition sorted out the order of words and spoke.
Although he had heard that the specifications here were ridiculously high before coming, he still felt a little dry in the mouth when he saw two giants guarding here.
"Secret level? Initiator? Briefly describe the content and then hand it to me." Otto extended his unarmed golden hand to the Inquisitor in front of him, and the latter hurriedly handed over the documents on his body with both hands in surprise.
"Ah? Oh! Secret level δ, initiator Nathaniel, the first-level Inquisitor, the content is-below the Ulysses star sector, there are signs of subspace storms near the Jindalia Holy World, and the star field fleets in the two sections are rushing to observe. My fleet lacks the necessary support within the range of the voyage. Please review it, Lord Calvin."
"Got it, mortal, you can leave." Otto took the document in his hand, and then kept a cold voice to the Inquisitor in front of him.
Junior Inquisitor Slaer exhaled lightly, and left quietly after respectfully clasping his hands.
Grey Knight Wu watched the interaction between the two, and did not say a word until the mortal Inquisitor left. Most of his eyes were still wandering on the neck leaves and chest armor of Otto's power armor.
Otto also noticed this look and thought that Wu might have some misunderstandings about him. After the surroundings were quiet, he patiently explained to the Grey Knight.
"It is difficult enough for mortals to just survive. There is no need to add unexpected weight to their lives. It is good for him not to see His Highness Calvin. Mortals with this kind of qualifications cannot withstand the storms around the adults."
"Respectfully, I will teach you." Wu blinked and bowed slightly to express his gratitude.
Otto's kindness to mortals under his seemingly cold and arrogant attitude surprised him, but if he ignored their strength and referred to the original positioning ideas of the Imperial Guards, everything seemed normal.
"They are not soldiers, and they are different from us. Putting aside the equally powerful military force, the people-friendly officials, scientists, and artists are the direction they should have gone..."
Calvin's evaluation of the Imperial Guards within the legion echoed in Wu's mind again. And his eyes were slightly absent-minded, stagnating above Otto's dazzling armor leaves.
"Oh? Did you notice them? Those are my names. I can tell you about their history..."
Otto obviously had an unexpected desire to express the origin of his name. He began to tell the Grey Knight about his difficult experience of getting these names in the trials and battles of the Tower of Hegemony.
"They are so long that no one cares about their meaning except us. And we ourselves need to be equally vigilant, because these names are both our wealth and the source of our arrogance..."
Otto explained to the Grey Knight with pride and regret, not noticing Wu's strangeness after hearing his words.
"You are right, sometimes, a long name is indeed a burden..." Wu responded gently to Otto's remarks.
And in the psychic perspective that the Imperial Guards could not see, at the end of his sight looking at his own palm, there was a dazzlingly complex group of runes, struggling to maintain the word "Wu"...
Update.