Chapter Fifty Eight: Machine Learning

Decisions... decisions... decision making. The elemental mouse is scurrying around, searching for a certain idea that is being discussed on the nineteenth floor. It was a day that it did retrieve many concepts, but it still lacks the clues needed for machine learning that Eliot was supposed to discover.

The most quantitative of the social sciences, Economics borders on the nearest to what humanity is capable of, that in the capacity to make life-changing decisions. Since the banning of the Literary Committee, the Scientific Council has rested on economic models to treat distribution of goods and services at the optimum level.

But Eliot is barely interested in purchasing and supply, or breakeven point analysis. He is searching for something important, more like a machine, that is why he is a machine language specialist. But this machine is not anything like a digital language, for it is larger than what is visually expected. He was looking for the Physical Clock.

The programs have been devised to encrypt what have been produced by the Economics Institute. The Music Hall has held time and space in what the Physical Clock might have produced in the present day, and Eliot's duty for the Agreement has been clearly defined.

A machine. Space. Time. All of these rests on this depth of tunes, the power of listening. It is the music that makes us skip the time, where we waste the moment without fully realizing it. And this moment allows us to feel good, to travel back in time, to savor the memories once more. It is in this instance that the power of the ears exceed that of the sight. Truly, travel in space and time are possible in this way, and no science can nullify it.

He is a machine language specialist. Nothing can stop him.

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