Returning to his room, Chu Jungui closed the door, opened his personal terminal, and tried to contact other members of the team. However, all communication channels showed that they were unavailable and he could not contact anyone.
In a city-level base like the fleet's home port, it is impossible for a communication interruption accident to occur. In other words, someone intentionally cut off the communication between Chu Jungui and others.
Chu Jungui knew that this was not something he could solve by himself, so he was not in a hurry. He walked around the room and saw his luggage.
He opened the suitcase and took a look, and found that everything was there. However, although the items were all the same, they had been rummaged through. The person who searched had carefully returned all the items to their original state, but he was a human being after all, not a test subject.
There are still slight differences in the positions of many items.
This difference is difficult for people to detect, but Chu Jungui just called up the original memory picture, compared the two, and found all the changes in an instant.
In fact, there was nothing important in his luggage at all. It was all standard equipment obtained as a member of the winter hunting team. Chu Jungui had no personal belongings and nothing to lose. The most valuable thing was actually the Xingxiu armor issued by the team.
, but it has long been damaged to the point of being scrapped.
Chu Jungui sat down at the table, started the terminal, and the logo of the Ninth Fleet appeared on the desktop. But if he clicked further, there was only content such as fleet battle history, and other sections such as news and contacts were missing. Obviously, there were no other sections.
, was blocked again.
Chu Jungui sat at the table and began to think about his situation.
Every move he made was reflected in the Marine Corps headquarters. A staff officer approached Lu Yunchang and said flatteringly: "General, how about it? Let's cut off his network and see if he feels uncomfortable!"
Lu Yunchang was expressionless: "Isn't it too inhumane?"
"To deal with this kind of person, you have to be so ruthless!" the staff officer said impassionedly.
"It makes sense."
At this time, Chu Jungui made another move. He connected his personal terminal to the fixed terminal in the dormitory and entered the next layer of the interface. Then he found that he was still able to connect to the main brain of the space base, but he could not view any information.
Real-time information.
Surprisingly, he can actually apply for computing power from the mastermind.
This was really an unexpected gain. Chu Jungui immediately tried to apply, and then discovered that there was no upper limit for applications. In other words, the mastermind's spare computing power at this moment was endless.
As a fleet home base that needs to suppress the entire star field, the master brain must be equipped with the highest specifications so that it can cope with the data processing needs that are almost like supernova explosions during wartime. And now is peacetime, which means that most of the master brain's capabilities are
idle.
Since he had the computing power to apply for, Chu Jungui was of course not polite. He immediately sent the request and received an approval instantly. With the computing power in hand, Chu Jungui was ready to send the compilation of the functional components. But he
After thinking about it for a while, and considering the various accidents I had encountered recently, I withdrew the functional components again.
He extracted the core parts of the functional components that needed to be compiled, stripped off all unnecessary data and shells, leaving only the most critical parts, and then re-adapted them using encryption algorithms, and finally formed a model and handed it over to the master brain for calculation.
The content on Chu Jungui's screen appeared unchanged in the headquarters. Looking at the numbers flashing across the screen, Lu Yunchang was stunned for a moment and asked: "What is he doing?"
A staff member immediately started to analyze, and after a while he said: "He has applied for a large amount of computing power from the base mastermind and is running the project."
"What project?"
The staff officer hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand, and an extremely complex three-dimensional pattern was projected in the center of the command post, changing every moment.
"What's this?"
"A model is too complex, so I put it out in an intuitive form."
"What is this for?"
The staff officer felt sweat on his forehead and said, "I don't know."
"I don't know?!" Lu Yunchang's voice rose an octave higher.
"This should be some kind of mathematical problem, yes, it should be!"
"It's a difficult problem, can you figure it out?" Lu Yunchang asked casually.
All the staff present looked at me and I looked at you, but they all avoided eye contact with Lu Yunchang.
Being able to be a general, Lu Yunchang is not an incompetent person. He immediately saw that there was something wrong with the staff, so he asked unceremoniously: "Why, it can't be calculated? Then do you know what this model is for?"
There was silence.
Lu Yunchang became angry immediately, "I don't even know what I'm doing! What's the use of you?"
The staff officers actually felt aggrieved. If they knew what the model was doing, it would be equivalent to calculating it. With the terrifying computing power of the base mastermind, calculating the model was just a matter of time. The problem was, they couldn't see it.
can't read.
Lu Yunchang was even angrier, "I can't beat them in a fight, and I can't even do math! What do I want you to do?"
The staff members were even more aggrieved. What do Marines do? They specialize in fighting, right? Why do they need to be able to do math?
But only a fool would talk back when the general was angry, and everyone remained silent.
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, a confidant took the opportunity to take the initiative and said: "General, do you want to cut off his supply of computing power?"
"If it's over, I won't know what he's going to do?" Lu Yunchang replied coldly.
The confidant felt ashamed and went down in despair.
The mastermind of the fleet's home port is not at the same level as the one at the Business School, and the computing power is in unlimited supply, so it took only ten minutes for Chu Jungui's model to be sent over and the results were obtained. If he was still at the Business School, it would have taken at least three
months.
Chu Jungui was overjoyed. He put the results into his personal terminal, then quietly loaded them into his consciousness, recompiled them into standard format data, embedded functional components, and then saw that the secondary optimization process of Chu's small arms combat jumped to 99% in an instant.
The last 1% needs to be loaded and has actual combat data to complete.
With such good conditions, he naturally would not let it go, so he took out the functional components of the armored infantry and followed the same method, created a new model, and uploaded it to the main brain.
"Have the results not been analyzed yet?" Before Lu Yunchang finished speaking, a new model appeared in front of his eyes. Looking at this constantly changing group of light and lines, Lu Yunchang felt that it seemed a little smaller than the last one.
"The new model he submitted."
"This model is a bit smaller and should be much simpler. You should be able to understand it this time, right?" Lu Yunchang looked forward to it.
The staff all bowed their heads.
Mathematical models are not simpler the shorter they are, sometimes quite the opposite.
Naturally, Lu Yunchang couldn't explain these truths, and he didn't understand them even if he told them, but he would never admit that he didn't understand them.