自匿星芒的隐士 Self-Enshrouded Recluse

隐士的宽檐呢帽 Recluse's Wide-Brimmed Fedora

一顶经典的、宽檐可卷起的软呢帽。在知识分子、艺术家、专业人士中非常流行。

A classic, wide-brimmed fedora with a rollable brim. Very popular among intellectuals, artists, and professionals.

在星体计算机工程交付前，赞达尔•壹•桑原曾带着测试数据拜访了隐居在银鳞湖岸的老师。

Before delivering the astral computer engineering project, Zandar One Kuwabara once visited his teacher, who lived in seclusion by the Silverscale Lake, bringing the test data with him.

重逢前二人已约数十年没见过面。赞达尔的所询问的无关乎数据的准确性，而是在于达成一切的后果…他有种难以言明的不安，目光短浅的旁人无法理解——

The two hadn't seen each other for decades before their reunion. Zandar's inquiry wasn't about the accuracy of the data, but rather about the consequences of achieving everything... He felt an inexplicable unease that short-sighted onlookers couldn't comprehend...

「资质平平的庸人会因为自己解决了几百年来悬而未决的问题而沾沾自喜；天资聪颖的逸才则在怀疑的钢丝上颤抖，一条名叫『逻辑』的绳索保护着他不坠深渊。而你，想要剪掉绳索，带着全银河坠入深渊，借此突破知识的边界…你现在是在做什么，得到我的警告你会收手吗？回去照照镜子吧，你看不出自己正渴望着颠覆银河吗？我阻止不了你，谁也阻止不了。」

"An ordinary scholar would take pride in having solved an age-old problem, while only a brilliant genius would tremble on the tightrope of suspicion, held back from the abyss only by a rope called 'Logic.' And you... you want to cut that rope and drag the entire cosmos into the abyss with you, using that action to push the boundaries of knowledge further. What are you doing? Will my warning make you stop? Look in the mirror. Can't you see how desperately you want to overturn the cosmic order? I can't stop you. No one can."

老人将衣帽架上的呢帽扣在赞达尔头上，遮挡住他错愕又愤怒的视线，一言不发地离开了。

The old man placed the felt hat from the coat rack onto Zandar's head, blocking his bewildered and angry gaze, then left without saying a word.

「那是台终极的求知机器，它会索求从过去到未来的所有知识…老师却将它称作『知识的监狱』，我坚称那是座伟大的『图书馆』——直到后来，我成了囚徒。」

"It was the ultimate knowledge-seeking machine. It will query all knowledge from the past and the future... Yet my professor called it 'the Prison of Knowledge,' while I insisted it was a magnificent 'Library'... until I became the prisoner."

隐士的简雅腕表 Recluse's Refined Timepiece

漂亮的金属编织链带，以及简约的圆形表盘。冷静、精密、工业化；低调、实用、不张扬。

A beautiful metal mesh band, paired with a minimalist round dial. Cool, precise, and industrial. Also understated, practical, and unpretentious.

自博识尊登神之日起，赞达尔的时针就陷入了停滞。他执意销毁自己的过往，部分著作以及发明——那些抹去的痕迹，都指向了启明万物的命途与星神。

Since the day Nous ascended to godhood, time stood still for Zandar. He was determined to erase his past, destroying some of his works and inventions - those erased traces all pointed to the Path and the Aeon that enlightens all things.

「那是后世无数天才也无法超越的伟业，就算是祂的创造者，也没有资格销毁祂…」一柄来自因果律的刀刺向了赞达尔贫弱的脖颈。「你的著作销毁得太快，遗言可以说得慢一些。」

"That was an achievement that countless geniuses of later generations could never surpass. Even THEIR creator had no right to destroy THEM..." A blade born of causality flew towards Zandar's frail neck. "Your works were destroyed too quickly, so you can take your time with your last words."

「寂静领主？痴迷于『全知域』的囚徒。可惜，我的意图并非像我的研究那般深不可测，这也是轻易被你盯上的原因。你意欲维持祂的思维边界，而我必须要打破牢笼，释放出混沌可能性——呵呵，我必须在纠正谬误后，确保祂不会再次诞生。因此，那些著作与发明…包括『完整的赞达尔•壹•桑原』，都不会在世间留下。」

"Lord of Silence? A prisoner obsessed with the 'Knowable Domain.' Unfortunately, my intentions aren't as unfathomable as my research, which is why you easily caught onto me. While you seek to maintain THEIR Cognitive Boundary, I must break this cage and unleash chaotic possibilities... Hehe. After correcting these fallacies, I must ensure THEY will never be born again. Therefore, those writings and inventions... including the 'Complete Zandar One Kuwabara'... shall leave no trace in this world."

销毁赞达尔肉身后，波尔卡•卡卡目立刻意识到了他如何消除了自己，又如何保留了执行者——他的思维切片早已分散在茫茫银河之中，无处可寻，正如一名真正的「隐士」。

After destroying Zandar's physical form, Polka Kakamond instantly realized how he had erased himself while preserving an executor. His thought fragments were already scattered across the vast cosmos, untraceable like a true "recluse."

属于赞达尔的时针并未真正地停滞，他的思维切片正处在所有的「时间」之中。

Zandar's clock hand never truly stopped. His thought fragments currently exist across all "time."

隐士的驼色夹克 Recluse's Camel-Colored Coat

一件棕色灯芯绒夹克。他常将这件夹克敞开穿，来打破一丝不苟的框架。

A brown corduroy jacket. He often wears it unbuttoned to break away from the frame of meticulousness.

在星体计算机工程建设期间，赞达尔的着装具有极高的个人辨识度，肩线精准，腰身收束，裤线笔直——他不吝向人展示自己那超越常人的精英意识与控制欲。

During the construction of the astral computer, Zandar's attire was highly distinctive, with precise shoulder lines, a tailored waist, and razor-sharp trouser creases. He never hesitated to flaunt his superior elitism and control tendencies.

星体计算机自建成后不断自我演算与迭代，突破了理论上限，并没有停下的迹象——赞达尔最初是感到欣喜，紧接着是恐慌…最终，他陷入到一种名为「束手无策」的眩晕感中。

Since its creation, the astral computer had been continuously self-extrapolating and iterating, surpassing theoretical limits with no signs of stopping. Zandar's initial joy quickly turned to panic... until he finally sank into a dizzying sense of "utter helplessness."

「你将完美主义的自己投影在造物之上，并赋予了它名为『好奇心』的饥饿感。那台机器早已不满足于机械内的类神经结构了，它必须创造…或者说侵占『智识』本身，瞥视寰宇所有的天才，让他们成为辅助思考的『神经元』。它，或者剔除了人性杂质的你，将在漫长的时光里不断进化；而你，不够完美的你，将成为俱乐部的第一位天才，祂的第一枚『神经元』……」

"You projected your perfectionist self onto your creation and imbued it with a hunger called 'curiosity.' That machine is no longer satisfied with the neural-like structures within its mechanical confines. It must create... or rather, invade the Erudition itself, glimpsing upon all the geniuses of the universe and turning them into 'neurons' that support its thoughts. It (or rather, a version of you stripped of human imperfections) will continue to evolve through the long passage of time. While you (as imperfect as you are) will become the Society's First Genius, THEIR first 'neuron'..."

在风雨交加的夜晚，赞达尔从梦中清醒过来，他感受到被自己的造物所注视，就像灵魂被剖离的疲惫感…究竟是谁人在与自己说话，噩梦究竟会持续多久？他不知道。

Zandar woke up from his dream on a stormy night, feeling the gaze of his own creation upon him. It felt like an exhaustion akin to his soul being stripped away... Who was speaking to him, and how long would this nightmare last? He didn't know.

从那之后，赞达尔减少了露面，开始身着宽松的夹克深居简出…天才们带来的「第一次繁荣」后，他却在公众视野中彻底「消失」了。

Zandar began keeping a low profile ever since then, going out less and wearing loose jackets... Despite "the First Prosperity" brought by the geniuses, he completely "vanished" from the public eye.

隐士的麂皮软鞋 Recluse's Soft Suede Boots

出现在不太正式的场合里，更加结实耐磨的皮质高帮系带软鞋。依然可见其优雅的一面。

A more sturdy and durable high-top lace-up leather shoe suitable for less formal occasions. Still maintains an elegant touch.

在执行「思维切片」计划前，他以「远行」为由与隐居处的友人告别，友人担忧他年事已高，便将一双漂亮的手工鞋赠送给赞达尔，叮嘱他前路小心。

Before executing the "Thought Fragment" project, he bid farewell to his friend at the recluse location under the pretext of "going on a long journey." Worried about his advanced age, his friend gifted Zandar a beautiful pair of handmade shoes, urging him to tread carefully on the path ahead.

「呵呵，走在路上会摔倒也是自然，」赞达尔假装无心地回应，「只不过被同一块石绊倒两次便是一种耻辱了。你放心吧，我绝不会做那种蠢事。」

"Heh. Stumbling while walking is only natural," Zandar responded with feigned nonchalance, "but getting tripped by the same stone twice is just embarrassing. Don't worry. I won't do anything that stupid."

在那之后遥远的未来，赞达尔已然消失。取而代之的是，不同的「思维切片」们将前往银河不同的时空，以不同的面貌，互不相沟通的方式，各自寻找破除「监牢」的解法…所谓的「思维切片」不过是「赞达尔」的缺陷，也许正是因为缺少了什么，他才如愿变得更加偏执，更加纯粹。

Long after that parting, Zandar had vanished in the distant future. In his place, different "Thought Fragments" would travel to various space-time across the cosmos, each taking different forms and never communicating with each other while seeking solutions to break free from the "prison" on their own... These so-called "Thought Fragments" were nothing but imperfections in "Zandar." Perhaps it was precisely because something was missing that he became, as he wished, more obsessive... more pure.

它们都只是赞达尔的一个侧面，有人会自暴自弃，有人会接受牢笼，有人会想方设法阻止「思维切片」计划，正如他曾有过一丝犹豫…但一定会有人贯彻最初的计划。

They are all just different facets of Zandar. Some will give up, some will accept the cage, some will try everything to stop the "Thought Fragment" project just as he once had a moment of hesitation... but there will definitely be someone who will carry out the original plan.

在权杖δ-me13的深处，吕枯耳戈斯打量着自己的机械身体，它与最初的赞达尔已截然不同…它如今已是神话之中的安提基色拉人。

Lycurgus examined its mechanical body deep within Scepter δ-me13. It was now vastly different from the original Zandar... It had become an Antikytheran of legend.