bigabreads Chapter 203: Round Up
Chapter 203: Round Up
"General, the information you want." The pretty secretary whispered, not caring that the other party didn't answer her, and directly input all the collected information on the light curtain in front of her, like an avalanche Data and images quickly slipped past her eyes.
And like this, there are still twenty light curtains in front of them that are constantly circulating data and managed by colleagues from different branches.The recipients of these terrifyingly large amounts of information are all the same person.
People can't help but wonder whether he is a person, or an advanced optical brain with a human body.Those scrolling numbers and images are updated so fast that ordinary people can't see them clearly.
This way of reading intelligence happens every two days, for about half an hour each time, and if the subordinates don’t have enough important information to let him know, then the end time will be a little earlier—someone used to, in order to complete the task, I deliberately filled in some dispensable information to make my workload look a little more.Thinking about so many things, the general may not be able to detect the difference.
After the consultation and acquisition meeting was over, the smart person in charge was immediately dismissed.He didn't expect that the person he wanted to deceive would not only read all the data in such a short period of time, but also read each item very carefully, and even be able to judge the importance of these messages.
After all the light screens were extinguished, Admiral Bott closed his eyes slightly. For a full 10 minutes, he didn't say a word, even his breathing was undetectable. Finally, he digested and sorted out the information he had collected. Smiling slightly, he said to the secretary next to him, "Bring me my Z88A8 star chart."
Facing the star map that he had pondered many times in his mind, Admiral Bott clicked a point on the star map: "Here is the battlefield I am preparing for the decisive battle. Tell the staff that around this point, there are The enemy they need to face, give me a battle plan." He has already told them his answer in advance, if they can't even do the filling process, those people are too incompetent.
He frowned slightly and looked at that point and the important attention mark that existed near it, and then said to Miss Secretary: "You inform that person, even if he has enmity with the robot race, if he declares a personal enmity, if he is caught again I found out that once, there is only one result, let him think about it carefully." The secretary nodded, and quickly conveyed these orders, occasionally looking up into the eyes of Admiral Bote, full of things that cannot be hidden. Live in worship and reverence.
I don't know how many people in the federation gave their general a mocking nickname, and expressed strong dissatisfaction with his fighting style and the status he got because of it. He felt that if he was in the position of general, he would definitely be able to Kill the Quartet and trample the empire under its feet.
As for those idiots, even if they are all tied together and multiplied by [-] million, they will not compare to a hair of their generals. He is the real person who works hard for the future of the Federation, and only he has the ability to protect the Federation the tranquility.
Not caring what Miss Secretary was thinking in her heart, Bot looked at the layers of protection he had already laid around the last point, stretched out a hand, suspended on the star map, and then slowly clenched it: "This Once, how on earth are you going to escape from my palm?"
Florian and the others happened to be discussing this issue as well.
So far, they have been sailing in the direction Sima Qing had calculated. In the few major events that have caused a sensation in the entire Federation, the targets they chose were actually just because they were on the way...
On the road ahead, there is no suitable partner, and making things too big does not meet their current needs.
The "big riot" in real life is almost over, and the war on Starnet is only halfway through.
Including the guards who have not been on duty and have rested enough time, everyone has at least one optical computer in front of them-these equipment found from the supply point in the free star area have all kinds of nearby equipment prepared by the other party. The star map, as well as the situation of the surrounding forces when the supply point was sealed up at that time, and the changing trend of the situation within three to five years, are enough to deal with most emergencies.
Most importantly, the qualifications of these optical brains to log on to the Federal Star Network are completely legal.
Of course, Florian can use his own technology to illegally use the federation's star network, just like what they did before. It's just that they can blame the free star area a little more, why don't they do it?
Under the guidance of the plan jointly formulated by Abel and Florian—in this regard, the two of them are surprisingly very compatible.
Almost everyone has finely divided more than ten trumpets. According to the template given by Abel, they enthusiastically promote the supporters of several generals in each star network platform to argue with each other, disrupting the efforts of relevant federal departments to try their best. To quell disputes, everyone unanimously deploys externally.
Because Abel pinpointed the pain points of the fans of the opponent very accurately, and he was so angry that he was half dead with just a few words. Even if someone persuaded him, the other party would find it difficult to bear that breath. If the person who persuaded was actually Flory The accounts that An and the others had split out were clearly persuading, but secretly they were fanning the flames, making it even more impossible for this dispute to subside.
Abel's ability to make waves is really remarkable.
The main force in this part is Bayer. He can separate tens of thousands of accounts with a single brain, and guide the direction of the topic diligently. The energy of ordinary people simply can't take care of so much.
And they are not just fighting and guiding public opinion, like the floor plan of the consul's mansion sent by the so-called meddlesome person-in fact, it was generated by Bayer himself after they visited once in person.
The federal investigators have been investigating this aspect for a long time, but they have not been able to find out which designer leaked the secrets in this aspect. They have caused a lot of trouble for no reason, and they still don't understand that they actually went in the wrong direction from the beginning.
Sima Qing and Kleist are the only two people on board who don't need to participate in this public opinion war. Needless to say, Kleist's transparent physique hasn't improved much on the star network. Reply thirty, let everyone see the ID at a glance should be him, and no one replied to the content he sent, but smoothly and coherently pinched the opponents he identified in front of the [-]th floor.
It's like Kleist didn't speak at all in the middle.
Sima Qing is almost in the exact opposite situation with Kleist - no matter what he sends, there are at least 100 people eagerly replying to him, less than half of them are serious discussions, and the rest are asking for contact information. Even those who are frankly asking for a relationship...
Obviously, everyone has random accounts and avatars, and there is nothing special about them at all. Different people expressed the same opinion, and the feedback they got was wildly different. Because the reaction was too strong, Sima Qing was also left aside as a necessary moment. The weapons of mass destruction used played a decisive role.
Sima Qing, who was on standby at random, was not idle either. He turned to study the contents of his optical brain. Those people's predictions about the changes in the situation were also very conscious in comparison with the actual development.
They don't have the divination ability like Sima Qing, they all rely on analyzing various data and adding their own thinking to come up with a guess, so is it accurate or not?
Sima Qing is very interested in this method, and feels that she has something to learn from.
Even without the assistance of special abilities, the working ability of these ordinary people is already very scary.After Sima Qing finished reading the ten prediction reports in her optical brain, 90.00% of them were guessed correctly by the other party. This accuracy rate is really astonishing.
Surprised, Sima Qing turned out all the analyzes in other people's brains, but those analysis reports seemed not written by one person, and the remaining guesses only had a 40.00% correct rate at most.
Sima Qing went back to the document she read at the beginning, and couldn't help feeling that no matter where, there are very powerful people!The free star area is also a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.
But no matter how strong these opponents were, with Florian around, he never worried that they would lose. This kind of trust was deeply rooted, and he himself couldn't explain why.
Leaving Bayer to consolidate their previous achievements, Florian clicked on the star maps around them with a slightly serious expression.
He circled three circles on this light curtain: "The garrison here has undergone abnormal movements in recent days." He also enlarged the proportion of a certain corner of the star map, which looked very ordinary in several Five crosses were drawn on the livable star: "The defense forces of the large company divisions on these planets have recently mobilized a group of elites whose whereabouts are unknown. It is said that they are going to participate in a joint competition. The strongest among them. There is also an interview with a reporter from a local news platform, and there is nothing unusual on the surface.”
While talking, Florian made various marks on this star map, and finally changed the star map back to its original proportions. What appeared in front of Sima Qing and the others was a "network" that can be described in detail. ".
Florian sneered and circled a dot in the middle of the net: "The other party seems to really want to keep us here."
Sima Qing looked at that point, and suddenly her heart started beating violently, as if a voice said somewhere in the dark: "This is it!"