"Let's get to work."
In the courtyard of the Eighteenth Hall,
As Jiang Lin spoke, over a hundred team members dispersed in an orderly fashion.
Soon, the courtyard fell silent again, leaving only Jiang Lin.
As for inside the hall...
The three-layered defensive shields were still active, with the robotic sphere diligently working inside, papers spread all over the floor with calculations.
Jiang Lin didn't expect to wait for three whole days.
He wasn't sure if it was his imagination...
The robotic sphere (little white cat) seemed to have smoke starting to rise from its head.
Just as Jiang Lin was wondering if it would start sparking, the robotic sphere suddenly tossed its pen aside and jumped up.
With a tired voice laced with excitement, it exclaimed, "Master, I've calculated it!"
Jiang Lin's figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared within the three-layered defensive shields inside the hall.
"How is it?"
The robotic sphere opened its pair of azure blue eyes. "If we don't consider cost and production time, there's a 50% chance of success."
Jiang Lin: "Can it achieve the same effect as these two phones?"
Even冥使境 could not detect the transmission of information.
The robotic sphere: "The effect will definitely be better. But production will certainly be more time-consuming and labor-intensive."
As it spoke, it suddenly asked, "Master, are you planning to install a network throughout the entire Underworld?"
Jiang Lin looked at it. "What's wrong?"
The robotic sphere paused, a rare occurrence, before saying with a hint of struggle, "If we have to pay out of our own pockets... isn't that too much of a loss?"
It had read many novels.
In novels, the concept of dedication was often mentioned.
The robotic sphere understood the meaning, but whether it could truly grasp it was another matter.
To become the darling of the group and increase its allowance, it had put in considerable effort...
Of course, if the Master gave the order, it would still try to learn about dedication.
It's just... it might be a little reluctant.
"..."
Jiang Lin fell silent for a moment upon hearing this.
"Yes. So we won't pay out of our own pockets. We'll let the ghosts who want to research it fund and contribute their own efforts."
Not to mention the Western Hall, which was enthusiastic about "unsolved mysteries of the Underworld."
If this network were to be established, it would be a matter for the entire Underworld.
With the collective ghost power and material resources of the entire Underworld, why would they tire themselves out?
The robotic sphere's eyes lit up. "Master, you're so smart!"
Jiang Lin: "...This is called utilizing resources reasonably. Freeing up hands and improving efficiency."
The robotic sphere nodded. "Exactly, exactly!"
...
Even so, Jiang Lin was still unsure of the Eastern Hall's Yama King's thoughts.
Moreover, before that, Jiang Lin had another question he wanted to ask the robotic sphere.
He squatted down, looking at the papers scattered all over the floor, and asked:
"How did you do it? This network."
A problem that even the Western Hall couldn't solve, the robotic sphere tinkered with it for a while, using some of its allowance and stored items.
And it succeeded?
Although it was just a prototype, the effect so far was quite good.
Speaking of this, the robotic sphere's interest was piqued.
It chattered on and on, "In the beginning, I tried all sorts of methods, but I found it was too easy to break through, and the traces were too obvious...
Then I calculated various numerical values, first like this... then like this... and then like this..."
Listening to the various calculation methods, Jiang Lin couldn't help but rub his temples.
Whether he understood it or not wasn't important; the priority was to listen to it first.
As the robotic sphere spoke, six mechanical claws extended from its sides, holding papers and demonstrating calculations for Jiang Lin.
"Didn't I do body modifications before, and even made several little wing-balls? Those are the little wing-balls that can synchronize their vision with me and scout for information."
"Those little wing-balls can be directly controlled by me, and they can collect information... Isn't that somewhat similar to a network?
With me as the control center, then dispersing many media observation points to conduct a form of information transmission...
So if the unit is expanded, and a few more control centers like me are added, and these control centers are connected, wouldn't that be a network model?"
This point, Jiang Lin could understand.
"So, the signal towers are the range of psychic power radiation, and the control centers are the mobile phones?"
"Even some more powerful high-level ghost officers who can perceive it spreading out can sense it."
Hearing this, the robotic sphere blinked its eyes. "I've tried it myself. If I stretch the wavelength a bit longer, and then shrink it a bit smaller, and install an external signal shield in the middle, I can hide the information transmission process to the greatest extent.
Even if it's detected, it's very difficult to intercept or track."
"Master, I'm telling you, as long as it's like this... and then like this..."
It started calculating and drawing on the papers again.
It chattered on about a lot of things.
Jiang Lin skipped over the data, organized and analyzed its words in his mind,
His heart skipped a beat.
He asked, "So, the signal towers and mobile phones were made by replicating and analyzing your own core data?"
The robotic sphere thought for a moment and nodded. "Mm-hmm."
The next second,
It noticed that its Master's expression suddenly became serious, and his aura was intimidating.
Jiang Lin: "Have you told anyone else these things?"
The robotic sphere shook its head. "No. They wouldn't understand even if I told them."
The members of the Counterattack Alliance were just looking for something fun to do together.
It would be even better if they succeeded, and it didn't matter if they didn't.
Jiang Lin: "Those analyses you just told me, don't say them to anyone else."
System-produced, must be a quality product.
This was undeniable.
It was just that Jiang Lin hadn't expected this little fellow to have this capability.
When it was first given to him, it was just a small iron ball.
Clumsy and foolish.
In the blink of an eye, it had grown to this extent.
The robotic sphere: "Not even senior classmates?"
Jiang Lin: "As long as you say it's a secret, it won't ask further."
The robotic sphere: "Oh, okay, Master."
Jiang Lin gently stroked its fluffy little head. "This way, you'll have your own little secret too."
The robotic sphere didn't know if this was good or bad, but nodding was the right thing to do.
Its little secret... was its own.
Jiang Lin's eyelids drooped as he pondered, "If the production data for the signal towers and mobile phones were shared, would it affect you?
For example, would it expose your weaknesses, allowing others to analyze your programs?"
The robotic sphere (little white cat) purred in its throat, "It would have some impact, but I'll work hard to upgrade, meow~
As long as there are enough materials, I can continue to modify myself."
So, triple the allowance is very necessary, meow~
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