Chapter 713: The Ignored Power of Technology

Huh...

The cold wind blew across the sky above Xizhou.

The factory building of Baimo Pharmaceutical Factory was already emitting light white smoke, starting a new day of production.

Swish...

An off-road vehicle entered the factory gate and drove all the way to the office building.

Li Mushi, Hu Shanjiu and others sitting in the car all looked out through the car window.

They had heard about this Baimo Pharmaceutical Factory a long time ago.

But it was really their first time here!

"There are so many flower vines in this factory."

"Yes, and there are many eyes and ears."

"If you say something you shouldn't say here, you will be dragged away immediately, right?"

"Hehe, let's be careful."

Swish...

The car stopped, and a group of people, led by Feng Kaishan, talked and laughed and went up to the office building.

"In this wartime state, the work has not decreased at all."

"Hahaha, maybe we can relax a little after the final war is over?"

They chatted while taking the elevator to the top floor.

After knocking on the door, they entered Baimo's office.

See Baimo sitting inside, staring at the computer screen.

Bai Mo's fairy beast, a fiery red fat fox, was lying on the desk, with its belly sticking out and its tail wagging from time to time.

"Hey, Director Feng, you're here?"

Bai Mo stood up, came up and greeted these people.

...

Every settlement in Jiuzhou was bustling.

And the roads and buildings outside the settlements were largely abandoned.

Just like the green fences on both sides of the road on the streets of Beihai, no one built them, and they grew wantonly, with green overflowing and branches and leaves reaching the road surface.

Just like the movie theater in the Beihai business district, it was completely abandoned, with no lights, dark, cold, and a musty smell.

Ta... Ta...

It was a young man wearing a hood, sneaking into the movie theater.

"Damn, is this here?"

He pushed open the glass door and squeezed in.

Then he walked along the dimly lit corridor and found the first screening room.

When he opened the door, he heard a wave of sound coming out from inside, hundreds of people making a lively noise at the same time.

"Since the Dark Lord was captured, our gang has been in chaos, hahaha."

"The Red Blood Cult is the same."

"The boss has fallen, but we still have to make a living."

"I heard that today's Song Zu is a stronger and tougher boss?"

"Hahahaha, I hope so!"

"We must not be captured by the Immortal Committee in this damn place."

"There are no flower vines in this place?"

"That's right."

That's right, one after another sitting on the terraced stands of this cinema, talking and laughing, making loud noises, they are the immortal magicians on the dark side, the remnants of the dark world!

As they talked and laughed, they suddenly heard a clearing of the throat from the loudspeaker in front of the cinema.

"Cough... cough..."

At first glance, it sounded like an old man with phlegm stuck in his throat.

And the curtain in front lit up, showing the figure of an old man.

Then I saw this old guy, wearing a robe and a crown, sitting on a bronze chair, with a smile on his face.

"Hello, everyone.

"I am Song Zu. ”

…

Swish…

Beside the coffee table in the office, Fang Xiaoyu brewed a pot of good tea and poured it for the people sitting around the table.

Bai Mo, Li Mushroom and others sat at the table, chatting and frowning.

“You mean, get a set of drivers to drive Thor’s hammer?

“Change Thor’s hammer from human control to computer control?”

Li Mushroom nodded.

“Alas… If I drive this Thor’s hammer alone, the effect is bound to be limited.

“We have more than a hundred Thor’s hammers so far.

“And with my ability, I can only drive one at most at a time.

“For the remaining more than a hundred, I can only let them play freely in a very rough way.

“This is definitely not possible.

“Electrify the fairy art and drive it with a computer… It may not work well.

“But we think that this driver is better, right?”

Bai Mo nodded.

The fox apprentice beer cake squatting on the table next to him also frowned and nodded seriously.

As he nodded, the fox claws reached down and grabbed the tea that Fang Xiaoyu had just poured for Bai Mo, and took it to his mouth and took a sip.

Fang Xiaoyu's mouth twitched beside him.

She had indeed forgotten to pour tea for the fairy beast just now...

Just as he was about to reach out to touch the teapot, he saw the fairy beast grab a thermos cup from somewhere and bring it to the expert Bai Mo.

The tea in the thermos cup was brewed by the fairy beast himself!

...

On the big screen of the cinema.

The little old man named Song Zu, sitting in a brightly lit room, had a strange expression on his face, looking left and right at the camera, as if he had never played with modern equipment or done a live broadcast.

"Hello, hello?

"Can you all see me?

"If you can see me, just squeak?"

The little assistant beside Song Zu smiled bitterly.

"Grandpa, our live broadcast is the effect of fairy magic.

"You can only distribute your pictures and sounds to the people below.

"We don't have a feedback system.

"Their voices can't reach us. "

But Song Zu's expression turned cold, he tilted his head to look at the assistant, raised his right hand slightly, and pushed gently...

The assistant flew backwards and flew out of the screen.

Then, there was a loud "boom" from the cinema's speakers.

Song Zu curled his lips and continued to look at the camera.

"Damn it, I've lived for tens of thousands of years, how can you teach me how to do things?"

He scoffed, looked at the camera, and ordered again.

"Can you see me?

"If you can see it, just give it a squeak?"

In the originally dark cinema, the "squeaking" sounds of the magicians suddenly sounded!

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."

"Zhizhizhi..."

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak..."

They scrambled to be the first to follow the prince's order, like a nest full of rats, making dense squeaking sounds one after another!

…

In the office.

Bai Mo frowned.

He took the thick book "How to Use Thor's Hammer" from Li Momogu.

"So many?"

Li Mushroom nodded.

"This thing is indeed a spiritual weapon, and it does have a spirit.

“However, the actual use is much more complicated than imagined.

"With Qi Ling's IQ, he actually can't do it.

"We need to help the weapon spirit solve some information analysis, strategy formulation, movement disassembly, electric field control, biological perception, center of gravity transfer... um, something like that.

"I alone can only control one Mjolnir.

"I was just wondering if I could write down the control method and then trouble you to turn it into a program?"

Bai Mo nodded, holding a thick stack of printed information from Li Moguang, and saw that the words on each page were very dense and very small.

There are descriptions of operating methods, formulas, and diagrams.

The overall thickness is like a dictionary!

Just holding it in your hand feels heavy and intimidating.

"Let me consider."

As he spoke, he turned the pages and began to browse quickly.

…

In the northern suburbs base, in the small building in the corner.

Top floor office.

Director Mo read a document, thought for a long time, and finally signed it.

He stretched again and breathed a sigh of relief.

"well……"

He rubbed the dark circles under his eyes.

Tian Weiming, who previously competed with him for a seat on the Mjolnir Management Committee, committed suicide.

The vacant seat circled around and returned to his head.

At this time, he was holding this title, carrying this burden, sitting behind this desk, facing the mountains of documents and various complex reports, and smiled bitterly.

“Damn, this job isn’t easy, it’s exhausting.

“Director Tian, ​​you shouldn’t leave.

"If you were here, these tasks wouldn't fall on me."

With a sigh, he was about to continue reading the next document when he heard the "ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding" sound.

It turned out to be Professor Hua Yuyue's video invitation from the lower right corner of the computer desktop.

He quickly connected.

I saw the flower jumping at the other end of the video, also with panda eye circles.

He held back his laughter and exchanged a few pleasantries.

"...You call me via video, is there anything important?"

"Li Mushroom and the others are looking for Bai Mo?

"You want Bai Mo to help them drive the Mjolnir?"

This thing had actually been evaluated before looking for Bai Mo.

In fact, it was a rejected project.

Because it is too complicated!

According to the screen, it will be difficult for this thing to achieve results within three to five years.

Within ten or eight years, this thing could not even reach the operational level of the weapon spirit itself.

At this stage, we don’t know which day a war will come, so it doesn’t make much sense to do this.

Director Mo smiled awkwardly.

“Well…they did go looking for it.

“I didn’t say it must be done.

"Anyway, let's find a white ink expert for evaluation first."

…

There was silence in the office.

A group of people sat quietly, not talking, watching Bai Mo flipping through the information.

I saw that Bai Mo was flipping through the table very quickly. After reading the table of contents, I flicked through the chapter titles, and quickly searched for some cases, key models, and key technical details, trying to master the context of this technology in the shortest possible time. .

Not long after, Bai Mo closed the pile of documents and raised his head again.

"This...well...this is different from what I imagined.

“This thing is not a mechanical process.

“Instead, it requires a lot of observation, thinking, construction, and the generation of some special electric fields.

“This is not like a math problem, there is no standard process, there is no standard answer.

"It's like a composition, it's open-ended, there are no standard answers, only evaluation criteria."

Feng Kaishan frowned.

Li Mushroom opened his mouth to answer.

"Yes, you are right."

Bai Mo continued.

“However, computers are not good at open-ended things like this.

“It’s like writing a novel, a computer can’t write it.

“Even the most advanced generative artificial intelligence can only write blunt and simple translation-accented stories, which are dry and emotionless, and have no sense of beauty.

"If you want to use a computer system, write a driver, and control this Mjolnir...

“You might as well give it a try.

“But the workload will be massive.

"And there's no guarantee of success."

Li Momogu quickly laughed with him.

"I think, if I ask you to operate this thing, please make a structure, make a platform, draw up a technical route, and then gather the existing technical strength of our Immortal Committee..."

Bai Mo shook his head.

“Our Immortal Committee’s existing technical strength has been occupied.

“Technicians work more than ten hours a day and cannot spare any extra energy to do this.

"Besides, even if I come to structure...well..."

Bai Mo frowned.

“No matter who is responsible for the structure, they must also pay attention to objective laws.

“A huge amount of work is definitely inevitable.

“As for final success, no one can guarantee it.

"this……"

Li Mushroom smiled dryly.

"Uh...then..."

But Bai Mo changed the topic.

"However, there is a method that is not a solution, and the success rate is very low..."

…

Cinema, screening room.

It was pitch black.

Everyone curled up and huddled under the seats, shrinking into the darkness.

Everyone held their breath, restrained the fluctuations of fairy energy, and hid themselves like ostriches.

Bah la la...

Amidst the sound of lightning, there was a bolt of thunder, flying past the window, and the lightning even reflected through the blackout curtains of the theater!

Bah la la...

Until the sound of thunder and lightning became farther and farther away and disappeared.

All the dark magicians in the room were able to get out from under their chairs, each one with lingering fears.

This Thor's Hammer is a sequence five spiritual weapon!

Sequence five, whether it is high or not, is not easy to use when facing princes and fallen immortals, and it is not enough to watch.

Sequence 5, to say the least, was like a high-voltage electric fish when faced with this group of dark-side magicians.

Then I saw the big screen in front of me light up again.

Song Zu's face appeared in the screen.

"The little guys over at Beihai, have you escaped?

“Hahahahaha!

"The little Mjolnir, the idiot who keeps talking about sequence five, scares you like this?

"As for what?

“This thing is made by opportunism.

"Even if it is allowed to exert its peak power and output at full power, it can only be regarded as an ordinary hit of sequence five.

"Oh, you guys, you'd better hurry up and practice the great [Sacrifice] way!"

…

Jingle bell bell bell bell…

In the office, Bai Mo's cell phone rang.

He picked up the call, listened to a few words, looked strange, and turned on the speakerphone directly.

Huayu's eager voice came from inside.

“… Our Immortal Committee still has many daily tasks that require technical strength.

“The Secret Brain Office has also taken away a lot of technical power.

“I really don’t have any extra resources to gamble with.

“It’s hard to say whether this thing can be gambled.

"Even if we gamble, the power of Mjolnir is actually of little significance when faced with a battlefield of mythical and legendary level.

"You must never agree..."

He called anxiously, just because he was afraid that Bai Mo might agree to something.

In the conference room, Li Momogu, Hu Shanjiu, Feng Kaishan and others all showed wry smiles.

Li Momogu said directly to the hands-free mobile phone.

"Professor Hua, don't worry.

"Expert Baimo just gave me a no."

This spiritual weapon, Thor's Hammer, does not receive any help. If it is controlled by the weapon spirit, its power is very average.

But now it seems that can only be the case.

But Bai Mo hesitated for a moment.

"That's right, there is such a technical force.

“Although it is possible, the success rate is not high when used.

“I mean…well…you can build an open source platform.

“We have completed the architecture, task disassembly, and simulation tools, and then put these disassembled tasks on the open source platform.

"And for these troublesome tasks, go to...college students!"

Thanks to Shang Yi for the reward