Mage Adam Chapter 341: Your plug-in has been delivered, please sign (2)
"You can call me Tom.. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ."
"Okay, Tom."
This awkward conversation went on for a long time. Tom felt like he was living in a dream. He couldn't believe that he actually had such a magical thing. He was afraid that once the conversation was stopped, the 'hope' would disappear. .
After receiving the feedback from the chip again and again, he felt relieved and began to ask the real key: "Hope, what function do you have?"
The chip directly transmits the data into Tom's mind in the form of data. Tom looked at the functions that were 'excited' and trembled, and said tentatively: "Activate the computing assistance function."
"The startup is successful, please confirm the calculation object and calculation purpose."
Tom scrambled through his mind trying to remember the Psychic Meditation and what he got stuck in: "The Psychic Meditation 7th ** rune and final model, the purpose is to teach me how to build."
After receiving the instruction, the chip immediately started to work, it connected to the chip network database, retrieved the content of the psychic meditation method, reproduced the process in Tom's mind stroke by stroke, and detailed the process during the period. Explain what Tom doesn't understand.
Tom feels that the analysis of the chip is much clearer than that of the academy teachers and independent practice. Several problems that have troubled him before are easily solved, but his aptitude is really not very good, and he often needs to watch many times to find the answer.
"Repeat here!"
"So it is!"
Tom never thought that learning was such a fun thing, he forgot the time to indulge in the sea of runes, until the chip came to remind: "Tom, your soul is in a state of exhaustion, and the computing aids are turned off. , you need to rest."
Tom reluctantly quit the program, and felt a deep sense of exhaustion. He found that he couldn't even open his eyes. Before he knew it, nearly ten hours had passed, "I hope, I want to rest. How long?"
"Your current status is shown as follows: body 4, 'spirit' power 7, magic power 0.5, moderately exhausted soul, estimated rest time 7 hours."
"7 hours, well, remember to wake me up, I have to work"
Things like Tom's are happening all over the wizard world today. After the apprentices got their personal chips, none of them could control themselves not to play, and the consequence of playing was that they were addicted to various functions and couldn't extricate themselves. until collapse.
Adam and all the main creators gathered next to the universal origin server, waiting for the summary of the data collected within the first twenty-four hours.
There is a display screen on each of the seven huge origin servers, and various data on it are constantly being uploaded and downloaded, which is as dazzling as a waterfall.
The senior mages of each santa tower use visual magic to stare at the display screen under their respective servers. The 'spirit' power controls hundreds of brush strokes to continuously write and draw on the paper. The data on the first day they Prepare manual records and summaries, and then compare them with the conclusions drawn by the server algorithm.
Adam didn't think it was necessary to do this. The various models he entered were mature and could not make mistakes, but he couldn't stop the group of 'scientists' who got new toys.
One minute and one second passed, when the pointer of the magic clock jumped to the second day, the data of the first day of the seven servers were successfully classified without delay and aggregated to the core server.
Everyone immediately teleported to the core server, and used temporary permissions to call up the detailed information and compare it with the manual records in their hands.
"First Santa's data is indistinguishable!"
"The seventh santa data is no difference!"
There is no discrepancy in the data, and the results of the server's own classification and summary are more detailed than the manual sorting by the master.
Main content In addition to the physical data 'mental' and mental state of all contracted apprentices, the most important thing is the problems they encountered during their studies. The Mage Council will set up a special 'special' section responsible for reflecting on these data. These questions and answers will be collected again, which will become an important basis for compiling unified teaching materials for various systems in the future.
Of course, this part has nothing to do with Adam. After the verification work, he returned to the research institute. The research on general-purpose chips has come to an end. The existing functions are enough to meet the needs of apprentices, even if they need to be upgraded in the future. , the rest of the mages can also be completed independently, this project does not need Adam to worry about.
Adam returned to the research institute. The success of the general-purpose chip is expected. For apprentices who lack resources and have difficulty acquiring knowledge, the personal chip will become their most valuable asset and tool. As they grow, they will become increasingly inseparable from chip assistance.
There are still three months left before the one-year time set by Adam, and the research and development of the personal chip of the official mage level is nearing the end, and various data are continuously entering the joint database. Rules work.
The wisdom of the mage should not be underestimated. Although Adam is the initiator, he has only one role in determining the general direction. The rest of the work can be executed perfectly as long as it is assigned.
The most troublesome thing is that the patent licensing matters went smoothly with the guarantee and help of Santa. The mages who own the patent are very happy to input their knowledge into the chip. After understanding, they all know the chip It can bring them greater benefits. Essentially, it is not as advanced as the magic net, but in terms of practicality, it is far superior to the magic net.
The last month~IndoMTL.com~ The mages who stayed in the world of mages suddenly discovered that it seems that overnight, personal chip sales centers have appeared in the 'trading' halls of each holy tower and the core areas of all major cities.' There is a countdown on the huge and conspicuous light curtain in front of the door.
Apprentice-grade chips are very popular recently, they all know it, and the ones sold here are obviously suitable for their use, but when the mages want to find out, they find that there are only a few alchemy puppets in the store. , which simply cannot answer any of their questions.
The curiosity of the mages was all mobilized. When the countdown entered the last day, there were long queues outside all the 'door' stores, some of them were mages themselves, some were clones, and there were even people of various races. Slave, everyone is looking forward to it.
The countdown enters minutes and seconds, and when it finally resets to zero, the 'door' opens, and the magic circle outside the 'door' blooms with gorgeous sound and light effects. The alchemy robot working inside asks all kinds of questions.
"What! Three thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine complete ether crystals? Not including the cost of subsequent upgrades and database updates?!"
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