Vol 2 Chapter 383: Schrodinger's death

Gibran talked and looked at Sorah: "Master Sorah of Parliament, do you now understand why I am so confident? In my eyes, you are as vulnerable as a child who actively exposes his shortcomings. You Don’t be inferior, it’s not your fault, it’s your eyesight.
You are not standing high enough, you will not be far away, and we have always stood at the highest point.
No matter how powerful the enemy is, as long as we notice it, as long as we feel the need to target, we can find a way of restraint and kill it easily, even the dragon will not be spared. We can use a special complex spell to let The dragon's defense becomes weak like a piece of paper, and it can kill the dragons in groups like killing sheep, and finally kill all. "
"So, your parliament perishes, you don't need to be so sad at this step." Gibran said, walking to the back of Suradi, pulling out a dagger and putting it on his neck.
"The demise of your council is not accidental, it is inevitable, everyone who blocks our way will die, you are just one of many people. By the way, you are not completely dead." Gibran thought of something, said, " Your body is very fragile and decaying, I have no interest, but your head is still useful, I am going to take it back. In a sense, part of you will continue to live, how do you feel?"
"I'm thinking..." Suladi's body couldn't move at this time, and his mouth was extremely laborious, but he still said hard, "I'm thinking...I should probably thank you, after all...you left me A head. I just don’t know if you will have the same treatment when you die."
"Oh, I won't die." Gibran said.
"People... are there immortals?" Surathi questioned unkindly.
"Yes." Gibran was sure. "As long as I don't want to die, then I won't die."
"Oh, I don't believe it."
"But this is the truth."
"This is just imagination."
The study room suddenly fell silent, and fell into silence. Just when the atmosphere was about to solidify a little, with a "squeak", the study door suddenly opened.
A young man appeared outside the door, squinting towards the door, while Suradi and Gibran looked at each other at the same time.
Time seemed to pause for a while, and Souradi yelled out, "Lizzard, take Heidi away..."
His words didn't finish shouting, Gibran's dagger had scratched his neck, separating his entire head from his body.
"boom!"
With a soft sound, Gibran put Surady's head on the table and looked at the young man who appeared. In his perception, the opponent does not have any mana fluctuations, nor does it have any characteristics of ordinary power, just an ordinary person.
"Is it in this courtyard that he missed the servant who didn't kill? Or, was it a student from Suradi who came to ask questions?
Gibran thought, glancing at the girl Heidi, who had been asked by Sorah to ask the young man to take it, and spoke out to the young man, very surely: "You can't take him away."
"Uh..." The young man obviously didn't expect to have this kind of situation, or had been shocked by the scene in front of him. After hearing Gibran's words, he said weakly, "Then do I leave?"
"Leave yourself? Oh!"
Gibran couldn't help but smiled in his heart, and the next moment said: "I'm not afraid."
After a pause, Gibran looked at the young man and said, "Although I don't know how you secretly ran in, I'm sorry, you're here and you will stay here."
"Is the same method of death as those who died outside?"
"It seems that the other party has seen the bodies of several servants in the outside courtyard, and even ran in. It is more courageous." Gibran had this idea in his heart, looking at the young man with a slight appreciation, like looking at a The courage to save my companions...ant.
"If you have special requirements, within a certain range, I can also meet you." Gibran said.
"Hmm..." The man was silent, as if thinking, trying to hide his fearful expression. Gibran waited, wanting to see what the other party was doing.
Waiting for a while, Gibran saw the young man looking up at him with a serious expression, and asked aloud, "How do I choose Schrodinger's death?"
"Huh?" The change to Gibran was silent, "..."
...
Schrödinger cat? What cat?
What does a cat have to do with death?
What is the other person talking about?
Gibran in silence, thoughts flew in his head.
Richard looked at Gibran and slowly exclaimed, as if explaining seriously: "Schrodinger's death is a physicist named Schrodinger... well, the wizard proposed it.
In order to maximize the punishment of a erroneous cat he raised, and to save him from the guilt of killing souls, he designed a special device.
This device is a box with food in it, everything that satisfies the cat's long-term survival, and a bottle of gas poison.
The poison is sealed in a glass bottle, which is mounted on a hammer device controlled by an energy switch. A special radioactive atom is placed in the vicinity of the switch... um, a special energy stone.
Special energy stones can disappear halfway through a certain length of time called the half-life. The disappeared part will release an energy flow called alpha particles, activate the energy switch mentioned earlier, let the hammer set the touch, and put the poison glass The bottle shattered, releasing poisonous gas and killing the cat.
In this way, as long as the half-life period is determined, the energy stone will release energy at any time to kill the cat, but it may also remain stable and not kill the cat. Probability, half to half.
So as long as the box is not opened, people outside will not know whether the cat in the box is dead or alive. The cat will be in a superimposed state of life or death. It will die at any time, but it is not certain that it is really dead.
Of course, if you wait long enough, after a half-life, the cat will eventually die, and this is the so-called Schrodinger cat death method~EbookFREE.me~ Richard took a deep breath and watched Gibran continue: "If You agree to let me die in this way, which will keep me in the device, always in a fear that may die in the next second, being tortured continuously is more terrible than death itself. And you will always change everything Because it can be stopped at any time.
What do you think of my request? In order to torture me to the greatest extent, you can also choose an element called uranium 238... um, energy stone, its half-life is 4.45 billion years, then I will be in fear all my life. "
"..." Silence, a long silence.
Silence is a dark night, a wind in the night, a treetop blown by the wind, a dead leaf floating on the treetop.
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