"Compared with your question, I am more curious about what causes you to ask this question." The prophet didn't answer directly. He looked at Zhou Yi behind his glasses.
"My factor." Zhou Yi spoke directly, and Neo was also relieved. The idea was put forward by Zhou Yi, and it would be most appropriate for him to match the prophet.
And in the process of this pair of lines, Neo can also have a good observation.
To tell you the truth, now, Neo still doesn't believe in the prophet. Although she seems to have made some predictions, these predictions will be changed by Zhou Yi.
The way of change is very tough, but if the prophet really has the ability to predict the future, shouldn't he be able to predict it in advance?
In this way, the credibility of the information about the prophet that Zhou Yi once said to Neo began to rise in a straight line.
In this way, from the beginning to now, Zhou Yi's message to Neo has never been proved wrong.
Neo thought to himself, and the match between Zhou Yi and the prophet had already begun.
"Why do you think about this?"
"Didn't you come up with that?" Zhou Yi asked, "you say that the savior can save mankind, then you should give reasons."
"If I give the reason, the facts will change. Have you heard of the butterfly effect? If I have an impact on him, then he can't do those things. "
"It's really a seemingly impeccable reason, so let's say hello in another way," Zhou Yi said, "what's the ability of the Savior?"
"The ability to change the world..." the prophet's voice became ethereal.
"Like I turned your freshly baked bread sandwich into moldy?"
"Not the same!" The prophet retorted, "that's just the most superficial use you can make."
"A little more advanced, what can I do?" Zhou Yi also asked, "can you destroy the mother's program, or can you directly destroy the mother's world?"
"Of course not." The prophet shook his head. "The matrix will not be so fragile."
"That is, it can break the program... In this case, it's really strong." Zhou Yi pretends to be clear.
"... and then?" The prophet knew that Zhou Yi had the following words.
"Then, I have a new idea," Zhou Yi said in a playful tone. "First of all, even if the savior can solve the program, it is impossible to say that it can achieve the degree of second kill, and the matrix can completely drag down the Savior with a continuous stream of programs.
In short, compared with the original rebels, the Savior is only able to confront the anti-virus program. In this case, the so-called savior does not seem to play much role in that situation. "
"... so?"
"Therefore, from the analysis of the fundamental purpose of action, we need to confirm what our ultimate goal is," Zhou Yi said. "Generally speaking, it is nothing more than to defeat the mother and liberate mankind?"
"That's right." The prophet took out a pipe, lit it, squinted and wanted to smoke.
Zhou Yi snapped his fingers. Both the smoke from the pipe and the smoke from the prophet's inhalation were fixed next to the prophet's head. He didn't take it anywhere else.
The prophet
"However, I think of a problem. Not everyone wants to leave the virtual world. Reality is much crueler than the virtual world," Zhou Yi said with a smile. "So my idea is to make the existence of the matrix public and let them make their own choices."
The prophet's pipe quivered.
"It will lead to countless deaths." Put down your pipe, the prophet said in a deep voice.
"Change always needs blood, and only in this way can people cherish it and remember it," Zhou Yi said, not caring. "It's inevitable."
"But there is a way for the savior to save the world."
"I have already said that? The Savior has no chance of subverting the maternal world. "
"You're killing people!"
"Being locked up in the nutrition cabin and reduced to the tool of the mother, such a person should also be called a person?" Zhou Yi sneered, "they can make their own choices, but I don't care about those cowards who choose to stay in the virtual world."
"Your words, as long as they are known by others, will cause people to criticize you." The prophet squinted slightly, as if he had grasped Zhou Yi's weakness.
However——
"What qualification does mole ant have to criticize giant dragon?" Zhou Yi disdained to smile, "the leader of the times, never need to care about the views of those ordinary people, because they have no such qualifications, if you want to evaluate, at least to stand at the same height."
"..." Neo was moved.
From Zhou Yi's words, he heard the incomparable confidence and pride.
Until this time, the lead faded, he finally saw the man's usual hidden side - the attitude based on his own strength.
"No wonder he dares to say that he can deal with the matrix at will... Think about it, everything he says is true?" Neo thought to himself.
"... you... You think so, too?" The first one you, the prophet, was still facing Zhou Yi. The second one, the prophet gave up and looked at Neo.
"If my ability is not big enough to subvert the maternal world," Neo pondered for a while, "maybe... Zhou Yi's idea is the best plan. Everyone has the right to choose, and everyone has to pay the price for the choice he makes."
"..." the prophet took a few puffs of smoke, but he didn't know what he was thinking. Finally, he said, "please go back, ladies and gentlemen, there are many possibilities in the future. Maybe what I said is right, or what you said is right. Any person, any thing, any sentence may change the future... So now, I can't tell you what the future is, Why don't we go and watch? "
"From the beginning to the present, this is the only thing you have said that is not nonsense." Zhou Yi shook his clothes, as if he had some dust. He waved his hand casually and went out. "Looking forward to our meeting in the future, I think you will be surprised, eh... Prophet?"
Neo also stood up and wanted to leave.
"Do you believe what he said?" The prophet called to Neo.
"... almost."
"The programs of the matrix do not always have the same purpose, nor do they have the same style of acting," the prophet's voice came to Neo's ear, meaning something. "Some want to change, some want to be conservative, and some... Want to destroy. What do you think of some people
"... I don't know, I'm like a chess piece," said nioton, walking to the door, leaving a sentence, "but only he, clearly told me that I'm a chess piece, and also told me how I can break my destiny!"
After Neo left, there was silence in the kitchen.
The prophet's face is very black... Of course, it was originally very black, but now it is even darker.
"Pa!"
After a long time, the pipe was smashed on the ground and cracked.
……
"What did you say to the prophet?"
On the way, Murphys couldn't help asking.
"Based on the issue of Savior and saving the world, we made further in-depth discussion, and finally reached an agreement on one aspect." Zhou Yi nodded with a smile.
"That's good..." Morpheus was relieved.
Neo looks at Zhou Yi strangely.
How can you describe that situation as being so peaceful!
"I don't understand. This is the art of speaking." Zhou Yi perceives Neo's eyes and throws them away with telepathy.
"So that's how you describe things as completely different?"
"Isn't that the basic skill of a journalist?" Zhou Yi asked.
"You're not a journalist!"
"That's right, it's reasonable..." Zhou yiruo thought, as if he had never been a journalist since the beginning?
……
In a pure white room.
Because the white is too pure, it seems to extend out of the infinite space.
"Dong Dong Dong!"
"In." The contemplative architect frowned slightly and looked in one direction.
The door was opened and the colorful prophet came in. He pulled a chair and sat down. He took out his pipe and began to smoke.
"Don't smoke here," the architect frowned, and the smoke from the prophet's pipe disappeared. "It's a rare thing for you to come to me. What happened?"
"No, look for yourself," said the prophet. He took two puffs of smoke-free pipe and knocked it gently. The surroundings began to change, restoring what he saw and heard, like a large-scale 3D virtual environment experience hall.
This is not too simple for the parent program, it is just a matter of changing the data.
This scene is played out in a second, which is no different from a walk through. The architect is not surprised by this. Anyway, it's a program. Accepting the data is equivalent to knowing everything. It's a waste of time, isn't it?
Of course, this also shows that the prophet is in a bad mood at this time, because for them, generally speaking, they will try their best to play human beings and simulate their daily behaviors.
This is called play.
"... this person has the ability to change data." The architect "looks" the complete process, ponders.
"Is that all you have to say?" The prophet was not angry.
"Of course not, I'm just... A little strange," the architect thought for a while and said, "it's amazing. In our calculation, he should have had no coincidence with Neo's trajectory. At most, he would have met and looked at each other, but now... They are not only connected with each other, but also connected with each other, This week, Zhou Yi has the same bug ability as Neo... Why on earth
"So you're just telling me a bunch of questions in my mind?" The prophet's face is not good-looking, but there is nothing wrong with it. After being hit by Zhou Yi and Neo's not talking about martial arts and spirit, his face can still look good. It's really a ghost.
"What else?" The architect showed his hand.
"You are the architect, the whole structure of the matrix, all the previous versions are controlled by you!"
"Yes, it's true, but it's a coincidence that Mr. Zhou's changes all come from two people we won't observe - neo and Smith." The architect shook his head. "In order to avoid any impact on them, and to ensure the authenticity of the birth of emotions, these are two loopholes in monitoring. Moreover, it's your request. Don't try to put the responsibility on me."
"Well, even so," said the prophet, taking a couple of gloomy puffs, "don't you have any ideas about the suggestions that were put forward that week?"
"It's a bold idea to make the news of the matrix public," the architect pondered for a while, then shook his head with a wry smile. "The unknown is too big. Everyone may make different choices about this matter. It will take a long time for me to evaluate the possible consequences of this matter, It's going to take a lot of computing power. "
"What if it's just a rough estimate?" The prophet smokes his smokeless pipe and stares at the architect. "Don't tell me you didn't think of what I thought."
"On the contrary, my idea should be completely different from yours, on the contrary," the architect's hands crossed, lining his chin. "If this really happens... Maybe we don't have to stick to Smith and Neo, all the human beings in the world, all the emotions they burst out... Maybe we can get real evolution!"
"That will most likely lead to the collapse of the maternal world!" The prophet said, "you are crazy!"
"The maternal world has not collapsed. I still remember that it is a perfect world. Anyone can get whatever they want and feel without any effort." The architect seems to be in memory.
"Then, 97 percent of human deaths are due to a mental breakdown." Said the prophet, with a gloomy face.
"Yes, it's a wonderful creature. After meeting all their needs, they will die out... It's really strange." The architect shook his head.
"Even so, at the risk of another collapse of the maternal world and the death of all human beings, you should insist on letting them realize their plans, or even push them secretly?" The prophet frowned.
"It's not that we haven't backed up those human genes. Besides, isn't there a Zion that we raised?" The architect said, "it's just a number. Even if all human beings are brain dead, it doesn't matter. After their bodies are put into the sewer and finally disposed of in the factory, we can still get so much nutrient solution."
"All right." The prophet thought for a while and agreed, "you'd better look forward to it. Don't take it off."
PS: recommend a book "my travel can open treasure box"