Although they didn’t know what DingTalk was, the fact that their lord was so sought after by them must be a good thing. Qin Li asked in his usual gentle and gentle voice: “My lord, what is DingTalk?”
Shen Tang's eyes sparkled with yearning.
"DingTalk, that is an enterprise-level smart mobile office platform! With it, monarchs and ministers can communicate anytime and anywhere. Gongsu, think about it, what should I do if I can't get up early in the twelfth lunar month of winter? You can use DingTalk to click Mao , our monarchs and ministers can meet in the same way as the annual meeting of the Gods Meeting just now. This will save us the pain of going to the morning meeting hungry and cold, do you think so?"
Qin Li couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.
I could only follow my lord's will and say, "It's not bad."
Officials who serve in the royal capital have to attend court meetings regularly, which usually start very early. Officials who live farther away often have to get up in the dark. The length of court meetings is uncertain. In order to maintain their dignity, officials basically dare not eat or drink water for fear of Stomach upset, constipation or urgent urination. After the court meeting, officials will go to their respective official offices to start their work for the day.
With the Lord's current level of diligence, we can fully imagine how early the court meeting will start in the future. If this magical tool can be used to click the button in advance, it will indeed save officials the pain points and save the time on the road and waiting for the court meeting. The key is that there is no need to Hungry.
Shen Tang: "Gong Su also thinks it's good, right?"
Qin Li: "That's good, but how to do it?"
This method must be a secret of the inner branch of the Gods Association. Even if Qi Yuanliang becomes the head of the outer branch, it will be difficult to have access to such core secrets, right? He said, looking at Qi Shan: "My lord, I am considerate of you. , you should also try your best."
The joy on Qishan's face due to his successful promotion to the head club disappeared in an instant. Needless to say, Qin Li would also help his master fulfill his wish. But when he said it like this, it had a completely different flavor. What kind of truth could this be? Qin Li was clearly Give him trouble.
Gu Chi: "..."
Do these people know how scary "DingTalk" is?
One by one they couldn't wait to jump into the fire pit, it was so cruel.
He pretended to cough: "Ahem, in fact, we can all use Wenqi incarnation flexibly, so we don't have to worry about the court meeting..."
If you really can't make it in time, let the incarnation of Wenqi go and order it.
I have plenty of time to travel and have a meal.
There is no need to be fooled by the lord just for such a small profit. What is this called? This is called losing a big thing for a small amount and losing one's appearance! The lord is a drunkard at the moment and is not interested in drinking. These people don't leave any money. Be careful, you will regret breaking your thigh!
However, before he could finish his words, Shen Tang gave him a warning look.
Those beautiful almond eyes are full of awe.
Gu Chi was forced to swallow the rest of his words.
No one else paid attention to this detail.
Gu Chi is the best at figuring out the lord's thoughts. He either sings with the lord or simply acts as the lord's mouthpiece. If he doesn't have a good mind and has a good relationship with them (excluding Luan Xin), otherwise he will be beaten wherever he goes. A sycophant.
In a nutshell——
Just listen to your lord.
Gu Chi: "..."
Among these people, there were only those who didn’t know his way as a scribe. The few who knew it dared to think this in their hearts. What was the difference between this and shouting in his ears? It was completely provocative! Gu Chi suddenly felt dumb.
The taste of eating Coptis chinensis.
Qi Shan told the information he knew: "... I don't know what else is going on, but before every annual meeting of the Gods Association, they send envoys to escort something to various places. After the annual meeting is over, they send the thing back. This thing
Maybe that’s the key…”
"what?"
Everyone's curiosity was also aroused.
"A ball, something that looks like a Luban ball. I remember it was only about the size of a fist, but it was packed in a heavy square lead box that was as tall as a person. I once took a look at it from a distance..." Qi Shan tried hard to recall the situation that day, "Danfu Wen
I feel very uncomfortable."
If you get close, you will feel countless goose bumps on your skin, and an indescribable coolness will penetrate your body and turn into burning heat.
It will be much better if you stimulate your literary heart and resist with your literary spirit.
Lin Feng whispered: "I feel the same way."
When Luan Xin said "dirty" before, her feeling was similar to what Qi Shan described. From this point of view, the sudden increase in the "dirty" content in the air was caused by the "Luban Ball"? These "dirty" smells were among them
The essential?
At this time, Luan Xin looked in a certain direction.
"The remaining filth has gone in this direction."
It's as if something is slowly absorbing them.
If the initial "dirtyness" in the air is compared to ink, at this moment a drop of ink has been diluted over and over again, only a little more than usual. It is difficult to detect without careful observation.
Qi Shan said: "Are you sure this is the direction?"
"Yes." Luan Xin confirmed that this "dirtyness" made him uncomfortable. Although it was not fatal, it was like an ant biting a person. The pain was small but it made people irritated. He speculated, "After we come out, the energy of heaven and earth will
A lot of the mixed 'dirty' disappeared, and Luan suspected that the Gods Association might have relied on this 'dirty' energy that existed between heaven and earth to have such magical skills?"
Qishan: "It's not impossible."
There is indeed a lead box placed in that direction and someone is guarding it.
Even participants cannot approach easily.
Shen Tang lowered his head and thought about the possibility of this guess.
She was not surprised that the Society of Gods could hold online remote meetings. After all, it was inextricably linked to human civilization, or the modern civilization she recognized. The Society must have inherited some past records, and with the help of these
Records and the current world's "words are followed" rules, it is not impossible to achieve this. If Shen Tang's guess is true, the "holographic remote online technology" of the Gods Association borrows modern civilization materials. Then, both
There must be something in common between them.
These commonalities are the key to unlocking the key.
Suddenly, an extremely vague idea flashed through her mind, and she caught it. She asked a seemingly unrelated question: "I'm curious about why Yan Ling transformed into a blue bird to send messages. The blue bird can
Find the exact recipient of the letter."
"There is not much way to get to Pengshan."
The colorless air mass quickly condensed in her palm, stretched and stretched in an instant, turning into a thin blank letter.
"The blue bird is diligent in visiting."
She did not write any content, and the bird transformed from the blank letter was light and vigorous. Its wings flapped and hit Gu Chi's nose.
Shen Tang retaliated a little and became angry: "I will temporarily call the speech spirit that can transmit information like the blue bird the communication speech spirit. After the speech spirit is used, it can accurately transmit information. The more information content, the closer the linear range to the target. The further away, the cumbersome the bluebird's body becomes, and the more grace required to send a message once, and the message can only be sent to people with specific information."
As for the specific information, it actually means that they have met each other and know the exact content of the other person’s Wenxin monogram/Wudouhu talisman.
Shen Tang didn't think much about it before.
After all, this world where words are easy to follow has smashed the coffin of science. No matter how much imagination and understanding you have, the world will be weird, and past knowledge is of little use. Now, she is not sure anymore. Maybe Behind the seemingly omnipotent Yanling, there are actually certain rules that are running silently? Is it logical for Qingniao to find someone?
Emmm——
Just like in the era when the Internet was underdeveloped, it cost money to send a text message/MMS, and it cost three yuan to buy a 10MB data package. If you don’t buy a data package, your phone bill will go bankrupt in minutes. Communication is also very expensive, why not? What about charges?
"What the blue bird transmits are words..." Shen Tang asked her soul, "Why can the wordless spirit transmit human figures?"
The technology of the Society of Gods should be more than just portraits, it should be more advanced than simple portraits. This can be seen from the fact that Gu Chi's scribe's method still works on those phantoms.
Shen Tang doesn't want to do so much. She just sees local officials all the time to achieve flat management, so that the orders of the imperial court in the capital can be delivered to various places more accurately and effectively, and by the way, she can catch those with the "Tiangao Emperor" Officials who have "far" dreams, let them know that His Majesty's sharp sword is always hanging on their necks, so that they dare not act arrogantly...
By the way, catch some salted fish and paddle in the water for some dry rice.
What bad intentions can a lord who is dedicated to his career have? She just wants to build a better Kang country. Why shouldn't she be satisfied with such a simple and simple wish? It's not like she wants stars in the sky, she just wants a Yanling specially made for the Kang King's court. DingTalk, that’s all!
No one said that Shen Tang's idea was unrealistic.
All the gods have done it, proving that it is possible.
only--
Xun Zhen asked a key question.
"It takes a lot of literary energy to put a few words on a letter, let alone a portrait?" It doesn't take much to know that the literary energy required for a portrait is dozens or even hundreds of times that of a bluebird text. Factors such as distance and time will also consume literary energy. have an impact.
After a little calculation, we can see that even Wen Gong Dacheng will not last long. The cost-effectiveness of this communication method is too low.
It is not as convenient and worry-free as Bluebird messaging.
Lin Feng was worried: "But the Gods Association holds an annual meeting, and the participants include the entire continent. How vast is it?"
According to this, the amount of "dirt" consumed by the Gods Association for an annual meeting would be an unimaginable amount.
Or--
Is that kind of "dirty" more powerful than literary spirit?
"The annual meeting of the Association of Gods is not held every year. Most of the time, local branches organize their own activities..." Shen Tang tapped his fingers on the table and asked, "Yuanliang, can it be held twice a year or two years in a row? Is there any precedent for holding such a meeting?”
Qishan gave an affirmative answer: "From nothing."
Shen Tang said: "Do you not want to, or can't?"
Everyone suddenly had the answer.
They prefer "can't".
Then, the significance of holding the annual meeting has another interpretation - it is a method used by the inner society to maintain a sense of mystery and to intimidate the elites of the outer society! The members of the Gods Society are all people at the top of the pyramid. The biggest characteristic of this kind of people It’s “proud”!
If not deterred, will these people comply?
I'm afraid that they have long been planning in secret how to turn away from customers.
No matter who completely controls the Society of Gods, they will be able to recruit all the outstanding people in the world, and the information about the forces in various places will be completely transparent.
Tianhu starts the game, and the flying dragon rides on his face!
Unification of the world is just around the corner!
Kang Shi couldn't help but say something disappointing to break the silence.
"If the inner meeting of the Gods Association has to save up for several years before it can dance to the Great God, let's—" Before he could finish his words, Shen Tang threw him a [Speechless and Soundless], and his eyes widened in surprise.
Shen Tang endured the blue veins on his forehead: "Don't talk."
Kang Shi has such a crow's mouth that he can make him curse with almost any certainty: "According to analysis, the 'Luban Balls' that are tentatively scheduled to be distributed to various places are the source of supply to activate the spirit of this annual meeting. It can Absorbing the unused 'dirt'... Is it enough to store it for three to five years for an annual meeting?"
As for how to target people?
Is it necessary to obtain target information just like the Blue Bird Messenger?
Shen Tang glanced at the few people wearing false vests present, and silently crossed out "true information" in his mind.
"The problems we have to solve now - first, find the spirit of speech; second, provide sufficient 'qi' for the maintenance and activation of the spirit of speech. If we use 'dirty' internally, we can use literary energy, martial energy, and ink energy. .The key is how to store it. Speaking of storage, I remembered that when I had a fight with Gongxi Qiu, I would habitually inject martial energy or literary energy into the weapon for attack. Is this considered a carrier? But weapons transformed by warriors It cannot be maintained for a long time, which is also a problem."
Shen Tang fell into his own thinking world while talking.
Everyone looked at each other: "..."
Just hearing what their lord said, they felt it was extremely complicated, let alone putting it into reality - Lord, is this weird thing called "DingTalk" really necessary?
They excused each other with their eyes.
I hope to stand up and persuade the Lord to give up his thoughts.
For the sake of a court meeting, I don’t have to embarrass myself so much. If it doesn’t work, just tell Gu Wangchao and allow the incarnation of literary spirit to go to court. Which one of these literary and literate scholars here doesn’t know how to use [half-heartedness] and [multi-tasking]?
As for other future courtiers?
Haha, these words and spirits can be listed as inspection items.
Just when everyone was about to reveal the unlucky guy, Shen Tang felt blessed: "I thought of it, it's 'non-attack'."
Everyone: "???"
Why is it related to the "non-attack" of the sword ruler again?
Shen Tang hurriedly explained his idea: "I guess you have never come into contact with 'non-attack'. I have played with this thing in my spare time. No matter how much I pour it into, it is like a bottomless pit and cannot be filled at all. However, its material will Changes occurred. I was curious and tried to pour Wen Qi into it. As a result, I couldn't stop using the 'non-attack', and the hardness was frighteningly high."
It has high hardness and strong toughness.
It's a pity that it is not lethal in itself.
Gu Chi could barely keep up with his lord's mind, which was like a bottomless pit. In the eyes of others, these two were playing a double act: "My lord, you mean to use 'non-attack' to solve the storage problem?"
This method is indeed very clever.
"Universal Love" is Mo Zhe's token, "Fei Gong" is equivalent to Mo Zhe's elixir palace, and the elixir palace itself can be stored.
"FeiGong" can indeed be used as a carrying container.
As for automatically attracting the energy of heaven and earth?
Regardless of whether you are a scribe or a warrior, once you open a pill palace, without taking the initiative to practice, the Wenxin/Martial Arts will automatically operate, slowly absorbing the surrounding heaven and earth energy for tempering and absorption. If the active cultivation efficiency is 100, automatically The efficiency of operation is 1. It is very slow, but it is indeed absorbed.
Shen Tang smiled and said, "Why not?"
As he spoke, he pulled out a hard "non-attack".
Yes, after she was elected as the "Juzi" by all the Mohists, she also had this thing. The literary and martial spirit could be freely transformed into the completely non-aggressive Mohist spirit. The "non-offensive" in Shen Tang's hands was the same as Bei's. Compared with Jiu, it is more simple and restrained.
She flicked the "non-attack" ruler with her fingers.
"The literary energy that was poured into it last time has not disappeared."
Everyone: "..."
Storage is the most troublesome part. To solve this problem, the rest is simple - they don't know what kind of word spirit the gods will use, but they know the final effect of this word spirit. They can just develop and study in this direction. .
But there is still a trace of doubt in my heart.
In order to save some time for the courtiers to sleep, eat and travel, why did the Lord mobilize so many troops and work so hard?
They found it strange, but also a little touched.
Gu Chi, who saw through everything: "..."
The lord didn't seem to tell them that the people she mentioned were not only court officials from the royal capital, but also local officials.
What a sin.
The Lord sneaked into the Society of Gods, and the first people to suffer retribution were not the members of the Society of Gods, but their subordinates.
Shen Tang is in a good mood now that she has a new look.
She feasted at the banquet and cooked more than a dozen buckets of rice. The food was not served as fast as she showed off the food, and the chef’s spatula was probably left behind. The annual meeting of the Association of Gods was held for too long, and Shen Tang still I thought they were going back hungry.
I didn’t expect to be in charge of food.
It's just that the faces of other club members don't look very good.
Who came here for this meal?
This "Tan Shao" ate so fast and violently that they couldn't ignore it even if they wanted to. The dozen or so members who wanted to discuss the deal were also distracted, their attention was interrupted again and again, and they all focused on Shen Tang's table. , some people really can’t stand it.
"Don't you ask the main society to give him something good to eat?" His tone was yin and yang, and you could tell at a glance that he was a lackey of the former main society.
"I haven't eaten from you, why are you feeling bad?"
After being promoted to the main club, Qi Shan didn't bother to be careful. As long as the main club didn't betray the Gods Association, he could usually be re-elected until the next annual meeting. Qi Shan had never shown any loyalty to the Gods Association.
Since you have never been loyal, you cannot betray yourself.
Gu Chi was worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he also said: "The expenses for the annual meeting are all paid by Hua Gong. Everything is within the budget. Why do you need to save money for the main company? How servile."
The social animals are forced to team up and save money for the company, which is so cheap.
The former lackey of the main club choked on these two words and almost fell down.
"You, you are bullying others too much!"
"Haha, is this the first day you met Qi?"
Other club members also changed their expressions. Some of them who were close to this person wanted to stand up and speak, but were forced to retreat by a look from Qi Shan. However, not everyone was afraid of him as the head of the club. Wu Yuan wanted to speak out and take it for granted. As a peacemaker, it is convenient to win over the members who don't like Qishan and come back to do business and cooperate. However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was completely blocked by Qishan's words.
"And you, too! If you still care about grain and don't want to be stuck in the North Desert and not receive a batch of goods next year, you should stay less involved and talk less here. In this land of Kangguo, I pray that someone dares to say two , no one can say anything! Unless the dead! What nonsense the dead say in front of the Hall of the King of Hell, Qi Mou has nothing to do with it."
Wu Yuan: "...It doesn't have to be like this."
Qi Shan hit him within seven inches.
He sat down with a stern expression.
Others have different ideas.
This "evil plot" successfully obtained the position of the main society, and finally revealed his true face, arrogant and domineering, and the villain got his way. But he didn't expect that the female monarch of Kang State was really his puppet. Several of the members of the society here are from aristocratic families in the country Origin.
They and the family behind them have all been tortured by Shen Tang.
I was so angry that my teeth itched, but there was nothing I could do.
I never expected that she was actually a puppet.
Co-author: They all hate the wrong person?
Coldness spreads in their hearts, and they are frightened by the means of praying for good. They thought they had overestimated the evil plot, but unexpectedly they underestimated it. When they return to the family after the New Year's Party, they must tell the clan members to be careful and never pass the clues to him. in hand.
After this commotion, no one said that Shen Tang was a loser.
Shen Tang saw that they couldn't eat enough and drank two more buckets.
Hey, that's too much food.
I enjoyed this meal very much.
The members who had a holiday with Qishan or stood in front of the main club scrawled a few chopsticks, sat there for a long time with difficulty, made excuses and left in a hurry, leaving only one sentence: "Everyone has a happy new year, and I will not accompany you if you have something to do at home." ”.
They can escape, but the former main club cannot.
He was forced by Qi Shan to drink and socialize.
He was on pins and needles, refused several times and was too drunk, and finally managed to escape temporarily by urinating. Qishan looked at his hurried back and narrowed his eyes slightly. The darkness in his eyes could make people shudder with just one glance. If he wanted to see it again, he was on pins and needles. If you look carefully, it's calm and calm there, without any darkness at all.
"He ate, drank, went to the toilet, and died..." He raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp. "It was freezing cold and the road was frosty. He went to the toilet in such a hurry. It would be best if nothing happened."
Upon hearing this, someone's hand shook and the drink spilled.
Kang Shi ate slowly: "Yes."
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