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We learned from Bingtis that there was something wrong with the world managed by Uncle Kenser. He didn't even bother to eat dinner and went to help his followers solve their problems.
"It seems that the management system data has overflowed, causing some celestial bodies to suddenly become unobservable, and the scope is too wide, and the system's own compensation and masking functions cannot keep up," Bingtis spread his wings and tried to see if the new brush worked.
, while telling us, "The management system version used by Kenser is a bit too old. The stability is good, but the speed is really slow."
Originally, this was just a trivial matter that didn't attract much attention. After all, the five-man group of gods always had a lot of problems, but this time I felt a little strange and couldn't help but look down at my pocket: "By the way... Ding-dang today
The World Tree also called the police..."
"Ah, yes, we also saw an abnormal phenomenon," Lin Xue lay on the sofa and clicked through the channels, "Similar to large-scale optical distortion, the scenery outside flickered like a TV screen with poor signal, but
Ordinary people don’t seem to have seen it.”
"The thing in the sight 'flickered'?" Bingtis stopped brushing his wings, "It sounds like there is a problem with the 'expression'... It's probably another data overflow, part of the data from the world management terminal.
Overflow will cause observation abnormalities in some areas of the world. Viewing the entire world as a precise holographic image is equivalent to the sudden appearance of noise on the image... Well, you probably won't be interested in hearing this. What next?
Did Dingdang detect anything wrong?"
"There's no problem," Dingdang took half of his head out of his pocket. "The World Tree has self-checked and confirmed that it was just a normal slight overflow. It was repaired on the spot. Dingdang's management system is better than Kenser's.
Use it!"
"Stop talking, does your system have any advantages other than being stupid to operate?" Bingtis sneered, "Anyway, I'll send a report to the God Realm tomorrow. Kenser has a serious malfunction. And all of a sudden
The world management systems of two gods have the same problem, so it would be better to tell the old guys in the Pantheon, otherwise they would be so idle that they would almost grow mushrooms."
As an expert, Bingtis didn't seem to pay much attention to this "fault". As a layman, I finally felt at ease, as long as it didn't develop into any troublesome incident. I was tormented by these messy things every now and then, even if I was used to it.
I can't stand it either.
At this time, Little Bubble suddenly ran over and tugged on the corner of my clothes. It woke me up from my random thoughts. The little girl held a book in her hand, raised her head and greeted me cutely: "Dad! Story!"
I was excited at that time: The little girl has learned a new word!
What Little Bubble is holding is the storybook I bought for her last time. Although the stories written by humans are far less rich and interesting than the daily happenings in Shadow City and Macro World, those wild imaginations still fascinate this girl, so
She often pesters the adults at home to tell her stories - this is actually a very strange habit for a Xiling host. Because Little Bubble has the ability to directly scan all human media, and then instantly make up for it like her mother
It’s completely true of all novels in the world, but this girl has obviously changed her habits and part of her common sense in the process of living with us. She has the performance of a host, but she prefers this “ordinary” way of cognition in her daily life. Maybe it’s right
For her, "listening to adults telling stories" is not just a process of reading new data, but also a kind of entertainment and game.
Anyway, no matter what, I saw that it was still early for dinner, so I sat down on the sofa with Little Bubble in my arms, and opened the collection of world fables: Ever since I learned that Lilina has been making up random stories for the children at home.
After destroying the three views, I paid special attention to the process of reshaping the three views of the children. One of the important steps was to buy them some normal reading materials. At least they would not let them think that Tang Monk was actually going to Tianzhu to collect pirated books...
Seeing that the daily "repertoire" was about to appear, all the naughty children in the family immediately gathered around me. Little Paopao and the little doll took the seats closest to me on the left and right sides. Xiaoxue, a person as big as Xiaoxue, didn't show any shame in her progress.
The little crow simply leaned on the sofa, and the little crow took advantage of the bird's special skills, jumped directly to the back of the sofa, squatted down, and waited to listen to the story. In the end, even the useless fox wandered over and she slapped my feet.
Come on, your tail is like a quilt that wraps up both my legs... By the way, aren't you usually a fox fairy who claims to have practiced Taoism for thousands of years, and you are mature and stable and not as knowledgeable as a child?
"I'm interested in the stories humans make up," the fox fairy girl curled her tail lazily, "They have improved a lot over the past few thousand years, but the biggest improvement is their ability to make up stories... Please tell me quickly, this fox fairy
What else can you say to warm your legs?"
I shrugged and opened the storybook: "Let me tell you an old story first. The fox ate grapes... Well, this seems inappropriate."
The fox fairy girl's ears suddenly became stunned: "What's inappropriate! Tell me quickly, tell me quickly, someone from our family has appeared!"
I couldn't laugh or cry: "This one is really inappropriate... Let's look at the next one, it's like a fox pretending to be a tiger..."
I think this story is even worse than the one just now!
Under the suspicious gaze of the fox fairy girl, I turned the book back with a slight sweat on my forehead: "Oh, here is a story about a crow and a fox where the fox is more exposed. A crow stood on a tree, holding something in its mouth.
Holding a piece... we can't even talk about this!"
Silly Bird, who was squatting on the back of the sofa and looked happy when he heard the appearance of his compatriots, was suddenly surprised: "Gah?"
I closed the book and looked at the fox and the crow seriously: "This story can easily cause conflicts between you two..."
I flipped through the book, and it turned out that 70% to 80% of the stories above were in conflict with the Fox Fairy or the Little Crow. While I was sighing, what kind of luck did the editor of this book have to get all these stories?
Putting it all together, I lamented why our ancestors had to torment a bunch of wild animals when making up stories. Of course, what I lamented even more was: Why didn’t I think there was anything wrong with these stories when I read them back then?
"Boss, now you know how well-intentioned I am in making up those new fairy tales for Little Bubbles and the others," Lilina emerged from behind the sofa like a ghost, whispering into the back of my neck in a faint tone.
, "If you scroll back, there is a story about a fox stealing a chicken and being led into a trap by a clever hound. To Sister Fox, this is almost a ghost story..."
"That's better than those things of yours that ruin your outlook on life." I flipped through the storybook stubbornly, trying to find a story with a little crow or a fox fairy appearing, and a story with a brighter cause and outcome.
I really found one. Although the story is a bit simple and belongs to the level of primary school textbooks, "A crow was thirsty and saw a half-filled bottle of water by the stream..."
"Master, master, I thought of this!" the little crow suddenly cried out excitedly, "Then the crow went to the creek to drink enough water and flew away, right? Crows are very smart!"
Me: "...Lilina, please take out your storybook. I will never buy this thing for Little Bubbles again!"
Exhausted mentally and physically, I threw the storybook into my portable space. I vaguely felt that the naughty kids in my family didn't seem to need normal people's outlook on life. Guys with normal outlook on life seemed to have no need at all in our high-energy race.
I couldn't live anymore. Lilina was finally satisfied and took out the collection of stories she had made up. She pushed me aside: "Boss, let me go. Now I will tell you a story. Let's start with a few chatters.
The wits and vixens who read at night..."
As soon as I heard this beginning, I ran away with everyone without saying a word, and then dragged Master Fox Fairy by his tail and left the scene. Master Fox Fairy was dragged backwards by me while scratching on the ground: "Let go! You
Let go! This is the story of our clan!"
I gripped Master Fox Fairy's tail so hard that I dared not let go: "You'd better stop listening. It's too early for you. It won't be too late to listen to you when you find someone in the future... Lilina! Give it to me."
Go back and rewrite something healthy and uplifting!”
Lilina held up her super high-energy story collection that was not suitable for children and hung it on the sofa. After a long time, she started shouting: "Why is this so unhealthy? Liaozhai is the world's earliest animal-eared cute girl book, isn't it? I
What’s wrong with re-interpreting it…”
It's a pity that no one listened to what this girl said at this time: for the sake of your own three views, it's better not to listen to Lilina's ghost stories.
The next night was silent. The next morning, Uncle Kenser came back from his world.
He looked a little tired. Obviously, he had to deal with quite a lot of trouble this time. The world management system was also in trouble, and the situation in Kense seemed to be much more serious than that of Dingdang. Dingdang was very concerned about his subordinates.
, immediately flew over and asked: "Kenser, the situation is very troublesome? Do you want Dingdang to help? Dingdang also has the system installation package at that time..."
Uncle Kense's expression changed at that time, and he waved his hands vigorously: "No, no, captain, just leave it to yourself. Anyway, you have to reload every three to five..."
Kense was talking to Dingdang about the world management system when Bingtis's voice suddenly came from the stairs on the second floor: "The situation is really complicated. Dingdong, Kense, you two had better go to the God Realm to report.
"
It is now around ten o'clock in the morning, and today is the day when Sister Bing has regular contact with the God Realm, so according to this time, she should have just reported to the Pantheon. As soon as I heard what she meant, I could guess that the God
Something went wrong: "What's wrong? Are there any other hidden dangers in their management systems?"
"It's not just the two of them," Bingtis jumped directly from the second floor to the living room on the first floor, "I just reported to Pantheon that there are two management gods in the world that are out of order. By the way, I told Lao Zhao at the front desk of Pantheon
After chatting for a while, I heard that there have been more than 30 similar fault reports in just a short period of time today - those worthy of submitting a report to the Pantheon, at least for serious situations like Kenser's that require personal repair by the God of Management.
There are probably more minor faults like Dingdang that the system can handle by itself, but no one has reported it yet. Now Pantheon is preparing to send survey information to all management gods to calculate the frequency of faults in the world management system in the past period.
It would be better for Dingdang and Kenser to go to the God Realm, since they have to go sooner or later."
As soon as Bingtis finished speaking, Monina, who was watching TV on the sofa, suddenly took out a crystal plate from her portable space. This was a small device she used to remotely control the world management system, and it was also equivalent to the one used by the gods.
Data terminal. Monina quickly clicked twice on the crystal panel: "I received a message from the Pantheon here. Brother, take a look at yours. There should be one too... Lin, take a look too."
Then the three gods gathered together like a local area network to fight Landlords, took out their own crystal boards and started tossing around there. The more I looked at them, the more I thought they looked like the group that specializes in using Wi-Fi at KFC and McDonald's...
Qian Qian leaned over and took a look curiously, and was immediately surprised: "Why is the format similar to the questionnaire I saw online?"
When I heard this, I became curious. I went over and saw that it was exactly what Qian Qian said. Although I am not very familiar with the divine characters, but with the online translation function of the Data Network, I can also send the Pantheon to gods at all levels.
Let’s take a clear look at the statistical letter:
Have you used the express version of the world management system recently?
Two options below: yes/no.
If you have used the express version of the world management system, which brand of machine or bulk system are you using?
Here are a bunch of options: Golden Holy Scripture special version (whole machine or separately installed system package)/Pantheon brand machine/Final Order series brand machine/Glow Temple version 8.5 or above/Xifon system/Hemar barebone system/Others
Distributed systems or copycat systems without brand, no warranty, no framework, and the origin cannot be traced.
Has the system you are using recently received official upgrades or complete machine replacement?
Yes/No (Users of Sanwu systems do not need to answer this question and all the following questions.)
Then there is a long list of survey options that look real-time and quite professional. At the end of the questionnaire is a sentence: Thank you for participating in this survey of Pantheon. Please keep the original questionnaire properly. You can participate in Pantheon or Pantheon with the return code of this survey.
The Brilliant Divine Court's periodic lottery draws. Click to enter the Pantheon navigation file for specific event details. The final interpretation right of this event belongs to Huo Kefending, the Personnel and Logistics Comprehensive Office on the second floor of the Pantheon - anyway, it was he who insisted on adding this to the end of the questionnaire.
For the lottery, ask him for the prizes.
I was surprised that the God Realm also engages in activities where survey letters have lottery codes behind them (this is probably because they were inspired by their mortal believers. Of course, it is more likely that the various lottery draws in the mortal world are caused by the interference of information from the God Realm.
). Then I discovered another thing worth complaining about: Monina and the others only filled out the first two questions of the questionnaire, and didn’t write anything after that...
"You all use a copycat system like Dingdang?" I looked at the gods at the scene dumbfounded, "Monina, you too?"
"Do you think there can be people under Dingdang who can use high-end systems?" Bingtis glanced at me sideways, then lowered his head and fiddled with his crystal plate: She also received the investigation information from the Pantheon. I leaned over to take a look.
Suddenly I felt bad: "...Why did you choose the last option in the second question..."
Bingtis waved his hand nonchalantly: "The world management system I use is written by myself. Of course, I can't fill in the product information."
As soon as she finished speaking, Monina Yilson and others immediately huddled in a small pile on the sofa. They were trying to reduce their sense of presence as if they were trying to keep a distance from the whole world. I looked at Bingtis and then looked at
Those scumbag students, these are really the same options in different realms - by the way, scumbag students, how do you feel about living under the same blue sky as the top students?
Sandora waited for Bingtis to fill out the questionnaire. Then she went up and touched the other person's arm: "What do you think happened this time?"
"I don't know, all the old experts in Pantheon are having a headache. Where can I go to analyze it?" Bingtis leaned on the sofa, "Anyway, this is definitely not normal. The world management system does have problems sometimes, but the fault
It doesn't happen that often. In most cases, their self-healing function is enough to cope with all situations. Each management system will preset the various accidents they will face. Basically, a universe may encounter from birth to annihilation.
Corresponding plans can be found in the management system for all situations. Situations like this require the management god to repair it personally, and the faults are serious enough to be noticed by mortals... Normally, there may not be a report within ten days and a half.
"
Sandora raised her eyebrows: "Is it related to the fallen apostle again?"
I suddenly felt excited: "Don't worry, I just have a few days of leisure..."
"It shouldn't have much to do with them," Bingtis waved his hand, "The system is not compatible at all. The world management system used by the gods is different from yours from the most basic part. We just left those things open for the fallen apostles to interfere.
, they may not necessarily be able to make such a big fuss, and more importantly, the current reports are all 'normal faults'..."
Qian Qian added casually: "The fault itself is not normal."
"Theoretically possible malfunctions are normal malfunctions. Only theoretically impossible malfunctions may be related to the fallen apostle." Bingtis glanced briefly, "For example, you are watching TV and find that a bunch of them suddenly appear.
If there are snowflakes, it must be the fault of the TV, but if you look at a ghost emerging from it, then it is the fault of the ghost...ah, one really appears!"
Anweina leaned half of her body out from the TV. She lowered her head and wiped the TV cabinet while muttering: "I'm just here to clean up the room. You can continue chatting."
"In short, that's what it means," Bingtis turned around, "The faults encountered so far are all possible when the world management system is running normally. The most common situation is data overflow. This does not seem to be the work of the fallen apostle, and it is not the work of the fallen apostle.
It makes no sense to them. The only problem now is: the probability of this kind of normal failure has suddenly increased."
I thought about it for a long time, and then I thought of something: "Speaking of which, your world management system has also been collectively poisoned... Why do I feel like it's a network virus?"
"The Pantheon has already checked it out. It's not a virus or an abyss infection." Bingtis shook his head. "Ever since we learned about the accident that happened to the old empire, the God Realm was also shocked. We gave all those with information exchange capabilities
Several barriers have been added to everything, and Father God is connected to all networks, so they cannot be poisoned."
I:"……"
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