typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1358 The world in the eyes of Xiling

In a data space that is very different from the real world, don't use common sense to measure what you see.

I repeated the rule Sandora told myself before uploading, and then came to the picture embedded in the ground. I looked at Xiling on the picture and smiled silly at myself: "Why do you want to appear in this image?"

"Save network resources," Xiling on the screen moved her mouth, but her voice came from all directions, "Your Majesty's soul is very strong. Even just uploading consciousness will cause a great burden on the network, so I want to reduce

My own network occupancy. This network is layered, and data at each layer can flow independently. My ontology is in the grassroots link. When communicating with His Majesty, I only use a simple interactive interface like this to reduce network utilization.

Maximized.”

I understand, but it doesn’t really matter whether I understand or not: as long as we know that Xi Ling is the top administrator of this network, the decisions she makes will naturally be beneficial to the network as a whole. The only impact is on Xi Ling and I

I have to lower my head when talking, which feels weird, and I can accidentally step on someone’s forehead...

"This place is really desolate," Bingtis remained fully armed, but looked around with a lazy expression on her face. She raised her bow and aimed at a protruding rectangular block in the sky, "Your spiritual network is damaged every day.

It’s so busy, I thought I could see a lively scene here - do you think it will interfere with the network if I shoot an arrow? If there is a fight here, it’s better to check first.”

"The backbone part of the network has data protection. As long as it does not exceed the threshold, it will not be damaged. The threshold is determined by the willpower of all Xiling apostles currently connected to the network, so there is no need to worry about destroying the network. What you see here is the surface data being transcoded.

The scene that unfolds afterwards is that these data are updated twenty-six times per minute, and each update can be repaired by the associated system, so there is no fear of damage."

Bingtis shot out an arrow, and the light arrow formed by the holy light produced a big explosion in the very distant sky. Several rectangular blocks that were slowly descending were blown up in half. Just like what Xiling said, they were blown apart.

The rectangular blocks did not scatter and disappear. A large golden haze erupted from their breaking points, and then they repaired as before in a few breaths.

"Well, the feel is very strange. You need to use the method of manipulating the information element plane to interfere with things in this space. But once you get used to it, that's all." Bingtis confirmed the "feel" of this attack and said

He put the golden long bow on his back and turned to me with a confident smile, "Let's go. I have a combat power of 20 billion!"

"Can we still start a war here?" I smacked my lips. Bingtis was fully armed as soon as she arrived. Although she still had a heartless smile on her face, based on my understanding of this female gangster, she was now

We have entered a highly tense state of combat readiness. Looking at the surrounding environment, although it is a bit strange, we must not encounter the enemy before arriving at the Rift Valley: this is the spiritual network of the Xiling Apostle. It is a proper territory of our own!

"Stop talking nonsense, I am here as a guard, and I am entrusted with great trust - how will you explain to Sandora if I die and you are behind?"

Me: "..." I shouldn't have teased this guy's bad mouth!

"How to go to the Rift Valley?" I looked down at the scene on the ground beside my feet. Xiling nodded, and then a light blue direction arrow suddenly appeared in the air in front of us. It was really easy to understand.

.

"The location of the Rift Valley is not fixed, and it is not in this network segment now. You need to go through several information transfer hubs to get there. In addition, in this space, you cannot use space teleportation and other rushing methods. Here, space teleportation means

Uploading and downloading, the current network burden has reached a very high level. If His Majesty and Lord Bingtis are uploaded in the second stage, it may cause a large-scale delay...external communication."

Halfway through Xiling's words, she was suddenly interrupted by a message from outside the network. Her screen moved aside and Tavel's image appeared on the screen: "Your Majesty, there is a situation that needs to be reported to you."

"What's going on?" Bingtis and I hurried forward along the arrow directions, lowering our heads and asking. The picture displayed on the surface moved forward at the same speed as us, and the green data flow around the picture seemed to break the ice.

Like an icebreaker, it left a slowly fading trace on the surface. Behind us, this trace spread for hundreds of meters.

"According to the equipment load report just made, the consciousness of void creatures disturbs the system beyond expectations. Although we use all Xiling hosts in the shadow space to share the compilation work of your soul, this disturbance still exceeds the self-repair of the core program.

threshold, so the entire system can only continue to run for about seven hours. At that time, regardless of whether you have completed the work, you will be forced to go offline - otherwise you may burn all connected devices. Please note that you only have seven hours.

Precious. That’s the theory.”

Tavel ended the communication after saying that. It seems that as she said, time is precious. Well, as Xiling said, bandwidth is also precious.

As expected, my life form of a void creature is still in trouble. I should have thought of it from the beginning. Uploading the soul of a void creature to the Internet is a great feat no matter how you look at it: although it is a half-hearted void creature, that kind of

The instinct for information disturbance still exists. Tavel judged that we only have seven hours to figure out what the Rift Valley is. I summed up my IQ and found that if the Rift Valley is a sophisticated phenomenon, then the task time is indeed quite long.

Tight...

At this moment, I felt a particularly oppressive gaze coming from beside me. When I turned around, Bingtis was staring at me fiercely: "Sure enough, this is the situation again. Your innate ability is causing trouble all day long!"

I was very innocent: "It's not my fault that I was born like this. If you have any objections, go to my mother to argue with me."

Bingtis almost stepped on his left foot and fell on his right foot: "Your mother? Is she still alive?"

"Go out 60 billion light years, turn left, plunge into the void and you will see my mother..."

This time Sister Bing really fell to the ground and slid forward for a full ten meters: she was running too fast just now, and it seemed that she couldn't stop even with the 36e brake. I watched from behind as Bingtis slid so far away.

Terrified: Will this be smoothed out?

A few seconds later, Sister Bing came back with her breasts in her hands and a murderous look on her face. I reasoned with my toenails and thought she wanted to kill me...

I think I understand why this is, but I don’t have the nerve to explain it to Xiling - it has something to do with the child’s mother...

With a feeling of surprise, Bingtis and I walked into this magnificent rainbow storm. Just as Xiling said, because the data in different threads cannot interfere with each other, this seemingly spectacular storm has no impact on us.

Affected, I felt as if I was walking through a phantom. When I opened my eyes, it was thrilling. When I closed my eyes, there was no wave. If time was not tight and there were other things to do, maybe I really wanted to stay in this rainbow storm for a while.

:Although it is visually very oppressive, this scenery is really hard to see every day.

Even if we can't teleport through space, Bingtis and I are still very fast. In a few minutes, we crossed this magnificent wall. There is still an endless plain in front of us, and the rectangular "mountains" we saw before are still there.

At the end of the line of sight, it didn't seem to be drawn closer at all. Xiling explained to us the rules of this strange space that are very different from the real world. Now I already know that the ground under my feet is a relatively basic level in the network. This layer

It is also one of the backbones of the entire network. Any node, whether it is a soldier or an emperor, must be connected to this layer in order to further access other areas on the network. And those cuboids in the far distance that seem to never be reachable "

"Peaks" are "safe buffer points" on the network. For normal data in the network, they are indeed inaccessible. Unless Xiling opens these buffer points to the entire network. They are used to control the data generated in the network every day.

Error messages and expired data packets, log files and dangerous information that need to be cleared according to the basic protocol will also be sent to these buffer points. At the buffer points, junk data is screened for the last time, and about 10% will be returned to the network, and the remaining

The next 90 percent are permanently wiped out. If a catastrophic incident occurs in the network, these buffer points are also a strong protection: they will be deployed immediately, freezing the flow of data in a large area, and then use their huge throughput to

Deletes packets and their sources that are not in the legal list in batches. Therefore, all things harmful to the network will eventually lead to those dark and square peaks-Xiling uses "the trash can in my house" to describe those things.

"Under the control of the basic protocol, everything runs automatically. Historical Xiling hosts have upgraded and patched this network countless times. So it actually does not need the care of the administrator," Xiling's image appeared between me and

Bingtis follows her like a shadow at her feet, and I have now become accustomed to talking to her without bowing my head. "This network itself has no consciousness, but under the constraints of hundreds of millions of strict rules and nearly intelligent judgment conditions, things without self-awareness can do it."

As smart as a living thing is, it doesn't need to be aware of its existence. It just needs to respond appropriately under the right conditions. This is 'unconscious correctness', and everything here is in order.

"

"But since you were born, the situation is a little different." I said casually.

"Well, when a system reaches a certain level of complexity, it has the basic conditions for the birth of wisdom, and this wisdom is an extension of the system's original 'self-discipline rules'. I am the first administrator on the network, and I make this place a higher level

It operates with high efficiency, and according to the rule book given by Pao Pao, it diagnoses and upgrades itself when the network fails..."

A network that can write its own patches, check for leaks and fill in the gaps - this is one of the great significance of Xiling.

A flash of light across the sky interrupted the conversation between Xiling and I. Bingtis subconsciously raised his bow and arrow, but soon we discovered that no enemy appeared. The flash of light was erupted between two upside-down mountain peaks in the sky.

, it lasted for more than a second, connecting the rectangular blocks at the top of the two peaks, and the whole process was silent. After the flash disappeared, I saw a large number of orange-red cubes slowly detaching from the two peaks, and then

Falling at an extremely slow speed, they were still approaching slowly during the fall. After a few minutes, something like a chain or a strange snake was formed. The strange snake formed by connecting orange-red cubes seemed to eventually fall to the ground. I roughly

After judging the direction of their fall and the speed of their advance, I found that I would encounter them soon.

"What is that?" Bingtis and I asked in unison.

"Self-maintenance of the database! Another good thing has dropped!" Xiling changed her previous unhurried and calm attitude. When she saw the orange-red cube floating down from the sky, she let out a burst of excited cheers.

"Hurry up, hurry up! They will disappear soon when they touch the ground! You can only watch them for a while!"

Bingtis and I didn't know why, but Xiling didn't seem to have time to explain now, so we had to speed up again, and after a while we arrived at the place where the cubes fell - they were still floating leisurely, lifting off the ground.

There is still some height, and I discovered a strange phenomenon: when I was very far away from these things, each of them seemed to be only the size of a palm, but now that we have come below the landing point, the theoretical distance from these falling blocks is

It has been shortened hundreds of times...

Their size remains the same, which is inconsistent with perspective!

Anyone with a normal worldview knows this truth: small when far away, large when near. When an object is far away from you, it certainly looks small, but if it is close to you, its size will naturally become larger. This is art and

The most simple and easy-to-understand spatial perspective phenomenon in optics. However, those orange-red squares falling from high altitude did not follow this rule at all. I thought that when I and Bingtis rushed to the scene, we would see the ground covered, stretching.

A huge cube like a mountain range, but now——

These small squares, only about the size of a palm, fell to the ground slowly, scattering a medium-sized patch around us. They looked like falling cherry blossoms in this cyberspace, very beautiful, but even weirder.

"It looks good!" Xi Ling said happily, probably this is quite in line with her aesthetics, "These are invalid information removed after each self-maintenance of the database. Network nodes with authority will always make various

Decisions are made, but not all decisions can eventually be implemented. These decisions are temporarily stored in the database. When the decision-maker or other logical system believes that these things have no implementation value, the data will be cleared as it is now. Before that

, they have to pass through the basic exchange layer, and are finally sent to the buffer point - not only are they beautiful, but they also contain some very interesting content. Although they have to be cleaned up in the end, they are still fun to read."

It seems that Xiling not only thinks these things are good-looking, she also likes to pick up expired data that has been removed from the database. This hobby is a bit similar to the fox at home who has a collecting habit - thinking about this, I bent down and picked it up.

A small orange-red square, I want to see what these data that are judged to have no execution value are before they dissipate.

As soon as the idea of ​​reading appeared, the small square turned into a firefly in my hand, and then I heard a very familiar voice: "I have an immature idea..."

Pick up the next block: "I have another immature idea..."

Next: "I still have a less mature idea..."

I changed more than a dozen of them in a row, and Qian Qian’s immature thoughts scrolled through my mind a dozen times—dang it, the database closest to Qian Qian must be under a lot of pressure! (

To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)

ps: I used to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, which I felt was serious enough to require treatment. Later, a friend recommended me to play MC, saying it was effective for obsessive-compulsive disorder - it was really effective. Now my obsessive-compulsive disorder is incurable.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next