Chapter 679 (1/2)

Ivy looked surprised. By coincidence, the two cats were really black and white. But Wendy added:

”it could be Schrodinger's living cat, it could be Schrodinger's dead cat.” She blinked. ”Black and white, life and death, are in the same space and time, in front of two observers. Don't you think it's really interesting?”

”Well, it's really interesting,” Ivy likes this discussion, which helps him discover more truth. In fact, it's the same as the essence of magic. There's illusion and reality. The two can be organically united. ”How did you do it?”

”I don't know,” Wendy shrugged helplessly. ”There may be something hidden in it, but the cost of pursuing it is too high. Even so, it may not produce any results. It's not cost-effective.”

”Well, this way of thinking is almost the same as me. Ha ha, it's good.”

”Just like you? Cut, big brother is really confident. ” After laughing, Wendy became a little more serious. ”In fact, the real question is what this phenomenon represents, whether it is a key point of breakthrough or the starting point of destruction.”

”Have you studied it for a long time? The value of this brand-new field is immeasurable, and it is worth the cost. ”

”Of course, I know that even the greatest magician has not succeeded in quantum magic. This is a miracle and an opportunity. But it takes too much time. I'm afraid we can't hold on to that time And... ”

Ivy caught the meaning in her eyes. ”Besides, these two cats are in a state of life, not life or death What's the reason for that? ” Ivy slowly approached the two cats. He held out his hand and was ready to tease them. He would be a cat boy

However, when his hand touched the white cat, it broke and disappeared Is this an illusion? So it's just a trick of magic. The little girl in front of me is joking with me. How can the little girl now stir it up so that the fire in my heart rises.

But it soon went out.

No, the cat just existed. It was not created by magic. It has the feeling of flesh and blood, a faint breath of soul, and it is introverted. It's the same as this black cat. Can we say that it's only ”observation” that I've been exposed to just now, and it collapses into this one?

Wendy just looked at him and didn't speak. Her eyes were a little frozen, and after a while she sighed that she had made a little progress. Sure enough, her elder brother was the key person.

Ivy didn't understand what it meant, but Wendy stood up and said, ”I'll try to meet a white cat again. Maybe, I'll contact you again then. Let's try other ways...” She turned around, some regret, some hesitation, finally summoned up the courage to say, ”although the time is a little tense, but I think, should be in time, after all, all this, God has its own arrangements...”

”Well, what's the fatalism? It's not you. It's Catherine's argument.”