The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 121: 0.3 moments (on)

The elevator used in the gtc headquarters building is a customized model of Cohen. It runs fast and smoothly, but the man standing in the elevator finds the time to rise to the top floor unbearably long. The number jumps from "4" to " 5" After a full century, the Director of the Ninth Division, Guy Kukri, clearly felt the anxiety of the people around him, and took the initiative to speak: "The situation is not serious, Mark, but the data within the yellow line is abnormal. Nothing, it won't affect anything."

"That said." Mark Thompson wiped his sweat with a handkerchief. "The'world' is a too sophisticated model, although it is completely self-consistent from a logical point of view, and has a higher level than the real world. The error tolerance of, but the reserved area is not an internal part of the real evolution model. It is a transitional interval between the communication between external data and the world model. Any unknown error may lead to catastrophic consequences, triggering a chain reaction of collapse,... …Damn it, does anyone else know the news."

"Only a few of us." Kukri reached out and patted the other's shoulder, showing a bright red double-headed eagle tattoo on his wrist. It was a brotherhood tattoo drawn on the dermis using molecular polarized ink, only the same Eyes that have undergone molecular-level polarization corneal transformation can recognize. In other people’s eyes or in the monitoring screen of the camera, Kukri’s wrist is no different. This is the method for the cadres of the brotherhood lurking inside the gtc to identify each other’s identities. It took more than ten years for the Brotherhood of Ow to infiltrate gtc, and it took another ten years to push several cadres to their current status. Safety and caution are the first principle of action.

During the previous period of the Great Purge, the Brotherhood finally excluded alien forces from the core of gtc’s decision-making process and gained short-term but precious control. They knew that high-level members of the ghost organization were hidden inside the gtc. The Great Purge was not To pull out every enemy to kill, but to create a tension to keep these people away from Salzburg, Austria temporarily, creating a window of time for a power vacuum. Now the director of the counter-terrorism intelligence office, Jordan Smith, the director of the communications office Leighton Holt, these gtc hawks, are not in the Salzburg headquarters. The whereabouts of Brandon Bartholomew, the leader of the "World" project team is unknown, and the "World" conference is completely controlled by the Brotherhood. This is The most mysterious branch of the seven divisions of the Brotherhood, "Beria", is deliberating on a long-planned plan.

Thompson wiped his sweat anxiously, and the voice of the chairman of the Red Owl Brothers Conference emerged in his mind. It was the annual round table decision-making dinner, a gathering under the ruins of the Eastern Roman Empire Arena in Bergee, Antalya, Turkey. In the institute, the Lord Speaker, who always wears a black cloak and can't see his face, said in his unique gentle, soft, and calm voice: "That moment is coming, everyone will take their own responsibilities, four thousand years ago. People built the first city wall in Antalya. After the Trojan War, the Greeks from the Aegean Sea ruled here. For a long time this city belonged to Persia, Macedonia, Rome, Byzantium, Ottoman, the hero Hercules, Alexander the Great, Caesar and the restorer Muhammad I once left their footprints here. This city has been destroyed countless times and rebuilt countless times. People will not remember the name of the destroyer or the name of the rebuilder. The only important thing is Antalya is still alive. After a long history, it still shines between the Mediterranean Sea and the Taurus Mountains. What we have to do is to take this responsibility and protect the world to continue to live. Our name will be remembered by history. Forgotten, that moment is just one of countless ordinary moments for all survivors. The night will pass, and the sun will rise as usual."

At that time, Mark Thompson felt that the red double-headed eagle tattoo on the collarbone was hot. He drank a glass of luscious wine, silently toasted to the speaker and vowed to follow the Brotherhood’s teachings until the end of the world. Thompson was very surprised when he was about to bear the responsibility, because it was too trivial and not in proportion to the huge sacrifice made by the Beria branch.

The instruction he received was: adjust the client synchronization clock backward by 0.3 nanoseconds when the "World" is officially released. The synchronization clock is a parameter for time stamp calibration when the implanted chip communicates with the "Genesis" through the quantum network. , To collect the cesium atomic clock signal issued by the national time service observatory closest to the access point, to modify the synchronization clock parameters, which means to hijack the signal collection process and take over the time service signals of 204 national observatories all over the world. This requires Very large gtc network resources and full supervision authority of the "world" project, except for the gtc timing committee, no one on this planet can do this,

What the 0.3 nanosecond error can be used for, the speaker did not explain to Thompson, not that he could not explain, but that he did not need to explain; Mark Thompson did not ask, not that he did not want to ask, but was unable to speak out a complete To put it in a sentence, even though he is the executive chairman of the gtc committee, he is still only a middle-level cadre outside the forty ranks in the Brotherhood. The opportunity to talk directly with the speaker is what he dreams of. When the speaker is the speaker, it is straightforward. Thompson’s voice came to my mind, and Thompson couldn’t do anything other than salute.

At that time, he probably understood the meaning of this action from several familiar brothers. The "world" is a stage that the Brotherhood values ​​very much. The Round Table Council believes that this virtual reality carries hope for the future of mankind, regardless of Keep it firmly in your hands at any cost. Long-term studies by the Belusabab and Leviathan branch have shown that the real evolutionary model of the "world" is a very closed system, which can hardly be influenced by external forces and invest considerable resources. However, there have been a few successful cases. These people who have gained great strength or high status are called "consultants" and will not be used until the critical moment.

To control the "world", one must gain power and status. This is even more so now when the Continental War is intensifying. The plan to be executed is a rather bold move. It does not directly attack the logical model of the "world", but from six The so-called reserved area is the data buffer area. In order to avoid conflicts between the rules of reality (digital rules of quantum networks) and the rules of the world (autonomous rules of the true evolution model), all data entering and leaving the "world" are in the six reservations. The area is buffered. Regardless of the player’s login, upstream and downstream data, self-evolving update data of the continent, useless overflow data or spare data waiting to be updated, they are all stored in the reserved area, waiting for the extraction of "Genesis" or "World",

The six reserved areas are written in an incomplete evolutionary model language, and their stability is not the same as the world itself. The time is 0.3 nanoseconds and 300 picoseconds, which is sufficient and necessary calculated by the Leviathan branch Time, data anomalies below this time scale will not be recorded in the data log by the quantum computer. After the "world" is officially released, all player access threads are overhead 0.3 nanoseconds, and Leviathan can be injected before the player's personality arrives. The account information of the members of the Brotherhood enables the actual operator to obtain the game identity that should have been assigned to the player. Following the principle of complete fairness, the identity that the player is about to obtain is random. There will be kings, religious leaders and religious leaders in the 20 million accounts. The ninth-level professional powerhouse,,, and even if these important identities are not obtained, the Brotherhood can harvest 20 million blank game accounts. Before the world server responds, all the player accounts that log in will be stolen, 20 million. The inhabitants of the "world" will be erased from their personality, waiting for the arrival of the new owner of the body,,, that may be any operator of the Brotherhood,

Mark Thompson doesn’t know the consequences of doing this, and he doesn’t need to know. There are only ten minutes left from that moment. He must take his own responsibility. Any abnormality cannot be tolerated. Muttering to himself, he is nervous like a violin string that is too tight at the moment,

"By the way, Smith sent back the news that the gtc counter-terrorism forces in the entire Asia-Africa-Europe region have been mobilized to Central Africa, and the Chad theater is fighting ipu militants. The United Nations has given some pressure, but such We expect that the opposition is not strong, after all, there is a reason." Guy Kukri said,

"I don't care about war, I only care about my "world"." Thompson said, "Is it Bartholomew's ghost? Where is he now?"

The Director of Division Nine said with cold eyes: "The security system lost him on the border between France and Switzerland. I believe he did not leave Central Europe, and he may even be in Austria. The identity of the ghost members is basically determined. I think this old man is suspicious, but he has been unable to grasp any handle. He seems to be a high-level figure."

Thompson said: "We have suspended his private authority to prevent him from communicating with the world project team in any way. If this can be tricked, does he have quantum network authority that we did not expect?"

"There are too many mysteries hidden in this, Mark." Cookery touched the blue gtc logo on the inner wall of the elevator, and said lightly,

The elevator door finally opened. The two walked into the top office of the gtc headquarters building on the soft red carpet. Mark Thompson closed the door, waved on the quantum network terminal, and issued instructions to the personal assistant of the holographic projection: " To verify my authority, I want to access the field data in the reserved area, as long as the abnormal data is part."

"Yes, Doctor." The lifelike personal assistant replied, "Your permission has been verified, and the data is being retrieved. You must be reminded that any observation from the outside will change the existence of the reserved area. Direct access is detrimental, doctor."

Thompson hesitated,