Chapter 842 Mysterious Letter
The person on the other side of the video is named Artyom.
He has a body as majestic as a bear
Not only does he have a bear-like body, he is also covered with a set of serious-looking bear skins: the top of the bear skin is dyed a mysterious purple-pink color, two healthy chest muscles are partially exposed, and half of the colorful sunglasses are on the outside. Drooping, a pair of sexy little eyes looked at the screen.
This look is obviously not corporate, and is very rare in the upper class——
But Severns and Eliot blurted out immediately:
"Artyom!"
[Johnny: Shall I go to Artem? Are they talking about the boss of Jirafa who trolls people on the Internet all day long when he is not doing business? 】
【Lille: looks like】
During the conversation, Lear found a photo in Elliot's memory:
In the photo, Artyom is also wearing a similar style leopard skin jacket for an interview. The hair on his head is sky-high purple-green.
But when he stepped forward, the interview host's body was obviously P-shaped, and it looked like he was doing something indescribable.
This photo was posted by Artyom himself on the company social network.
Yes, the billionaire owner of Girafa has a habit of creating insulting pictures and slanderous words to spread online to attack his opponents, rather than sending out legal letters.
Hearing that the person opposite recognized him, Artyom smiled evilly:
[Artem: Why, are you my fans too? 】
"Well, it can be."
[Artyom: Let’s get down to business. I can’t sign autographs for you through the network cable, right? 】
[Artem: Our company’s main focus is to promote global technological progress. I think your ideas are very suitable for the company’s philosophy. Have you considered working with us? 】
"Uh"
The boss opposite had a very out-of-the-box thinking and was poaching people as he talked.
[Artyom: But I’m not helping you unconditionally. I can’t let you ruin the company’s reputation. Send your software and I’ll review it for you, and then I’ll update a driver for the Jilafa industrial machines in Europe. , allowing your worker friends to better control these devices. 】
[Artem: The scale needs to be big and the momentum needs to be loud. I feel I should prepare for an interview and why I sponsor you.]
[Artem: Is there anything else you want to say? 】
Everyone in the conference room looked at each other.
[Artyom: Okay, let’s break up the meeting! 】
The video immediately closed, and a line of small words appeared in Eliot and Severns' perspective:
[Transfer: +1,600,000 euros]
Phantom looked at the two young men who were looking at each other silently and smiled: "Awesome, it must be Jilafa, this work atmosphere is good."
Jilafa Industries, the company's mission: is committed to promoting affordable technology to the masses and ultimately promoting the development of global technology.
In the Soviet Union, this company's prosthetics and engineering equipment always have cost-effective versions. If the European Community had not increased tariffs, it might have become popular in the European Community.
After holding it in for a long time, Elliot said: "Awesome, get ready to go to the next place."
Cyberspace.
The communication array has different appearances here according to the communication protocol used: one-time fast data packet launch is based on launch efficiency and speed, the one with low efficiency is the slingshot, the one with low efficiency but huge communication array is the big slingshot.
Those with high communication efficiency will gradually become bows and arrows, crossbows, firearms, and cannons.
At this moment, what exists here is an orbital electromagnetic gun with an extremely precise structure——
But not big enough.
[Muramasa: No, the current signal strength is simply not strong enough to break through the blockade. 】
The transmission intensity of the communication array is related to the signal transmission power, the number and distribution factors of antennas, antenna gain, encryption and anti-interference algorithms, and energy supply.
When the antenna transmits a signal, it will definitely attract the attention of the European Community's internal interference monitoring system. Most of the protective communication antennas in nearby cities turn to this area, creating a huge electromagnetic interference zone here——
If a device is transmitting signals to the outside, it must have components that are directly connected to the outside world. There is no technology that can communicate with the outside world while completely shielding it from external interference.
Lille's encryption and anti-interference capabilities can effectively counter the black wall, and it is the only AI in the world that can weaken the influence of the black wall.
But Blackwall occupies a large area of resources:
In order to prevent the wandering AI from appearing in the European barriers and disrupting order, there are large communication arrays outside every city, often covering dozens of square hectares. It is simply unreasonable for the wandering AI to swagger through the European Community's barriers on the Internet. Nonsense.
On the other hand, it is almost impossible for something to pass through cyberspace without the permission of the European Community.
After receiving Muramasa's reply, Lille waved his hand and disassembled the electromagnetic gun, and the server data began to be transposed.
The electromagnetic gun with obvious intentions dissipated instantly, and was replaced by a simple building that looked similar to many cyber network buildings existing within the European Community.
All LANs within the European Community have standards for core communication protocols, which makes LAN architectures look very similar in cyberspace.
Here, there is only one criterion for programmers with superb skills and high salaries: whether the data barriers they create are square enough. As the data building becomes more complete, the factory ceilings and closed Faraday cages that envelop the server rooms and communication columns in the real world are slowly opened, connecting the servers to the vast cyberspace——
Online communities that exist in the real world appear in cyberspace.
As the shielding equipment was removed, the Folkestone server station on the other side of the strait was instantly pulled nearby. Through a complex data bridge, the two buildings were connected together, as if there were several more skywalks.
At the same time, there are also delicate communication lines coming quietly from the public network
Network operation and maintenance workers are also workers. Through propaganda on television media, they have been trying to search for signals from worker forums.
These fine communication lines are connected to the building, and a cyber object or image that symbolizes an individual appears in the building.
Muramasa sat cross-legged on the roof of the building, looking at the sky in cyberspace——
There is a huge wall invisible to ordinary people. Human beings are not as sensitive to huge data volumes as he is, and they don't need to be sensitive. Even most of the time, hackers and programmers in the European Community cannot be sensitive to this thing.
Either it's technically not up to standard, or it's subjective and you don't want to care.
He was looking to see if this wall would suddenly collapse, completely destroying the data barrier it sat on.
An invisible eye scanned the data barrier and then disappeared into the wall. The crimson black wall signal penetrated from the wall and merged into the building like a cyber rain
The originally blue building bloomed into a dazzling dark red for an instant, and then the color dissipated.
During the entire process, Black Wall did not recognize Muramasa.
[Muramasa: It’s incredible that the black wall really can’t recognize me. How did you do it? 】
[Liel: First of all, I am a human being, and the black wall cannot recognize digital souls. 】
[Lille: Secondly, do you feel that I have reorganized your data a lot? 】
[Muramasa: Who knows when you did it? 】
Muramasa obviously still remembers the incident where Leal abducted him back to the Marvel world and had the little octopus "dazed" him.
However, Lille did not make many changes to Muramasa:
Lear glanced at Muramasa——
[Lille: Do you think there is a possibility that abnormal changes have occurred in you long ago, causing the black wall to be unable to recognize you? 】
[Muramasa: What do you mean? 】
[Lille: It’s better not to understand for now. 】
Lille have never made many changes to Muramasa to avoid the black wall:
The energy of the negative film made him very sensitive to "emotions". He had long realized that Muramasa would also erupt with human-like emotions. Although they were weak, they were definitely not what AI should have.
That's why he always insisted that Muramasa contact Elliot, and Elliot was very angry.
Of course, he was doing this himself.
Muramasa is acquiring human emotions: The Soul Killer turns humans into data soul AI, and what happens to Muramasa gradually transforms him from an AI into a digital soul.
Let's continue to let him remain as he is.
[Lille: After the network surveillance turns this place into machine surveillance, I will activate the "censorship evasion" protocol to increase the dissatisfaction of the forum workers. 】
[Lille: Ghiraffa’s willingness to increase work will speed up our work a lot, and we can prepare for the next round of work]
Before Lille finished speaking, a communication data disguised as a worker was connected to the data barrier:
[Unknown Signal: It seems that you have become addicted to playing the role of resistance heroes. 】
[Unknown Signal: But you have also seen that in this movement, except for one company that suffered and one company that benefited, there was no worker winner. 】
Leal raised an eyebrow: it seemed that the small note picked up by Phantom was not thrown to her by a nearby worker, but by a mysterious hacker.
[Lille: Why not? We are about to open a factory, and the average hourly wage of ADL workers is only 13 euros. I can offer 20 euros and cover part of their prosthetic expenses. 】
The person on the other side was obviously confused: the previous transmission interval between the two messages was 12 milliseconds, but now it has stopped for a full 160 milliseconds!
[Unknown Signal: Your thinking is simply from Night City.]
[Unknown Signal: After watching too many documentaries, do you really think you are Burger King? 】
[Lille: How do you know I’m not, I’m the European Burger King branch. We’re here for the workers to vent their grievances, not for you to tell riddles! If you fart, hurry up or I'll call the police. 】
This time the opponent thought for a full 240 milliseconds.
In the small alleys of Bruges, the noisy street stalls were filled with workers eating lunch boxes. One of them suddenly laughed angrily:
"Damn it, how can it be fake and real."
(End of chapter)