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“The tube calculator is, at best, the wooden spear among weapons.

Compared with a supercomputer that can calculate the sun, moon, stars, and everything in the world, it is the kind of rocket you developed that can shoot down a magister.

Can it be compared?”

Feng Yu glanced at Nitya, Dempsey and Marshall before saying: "If our research institute had supercomputer assistance, let alone plane wars, even the ancient gods across the planets and the sky would not have us in 20 years. It’s possible to have a break with them later.”

"How is that possible?" Nitya didn't believe it at all.

"How is it impossible? Someone told you before that tube computers can be made from sand and metal. Do you believe it?

Someone told you before that ordinary people can use weapons to hunt magicians and even magisters. Do you believe it?

If nothing else, let me ask you, someone told you before that as long as you add something to the salt produced from sea water, you can synthesize the harmful things in it. Do you believe it?"

Feng Yu's series of questions left Nitya speechless.

"The original Buried One could only use magic to slowly destroy the enemy. Now the weapons made by Nidia's researchers can even give ordinary warriors the means to threaten the magister.

Today's tube computers can already help us calculate some monotonous but huge data, and future computers will help us research weapons and production tools.

Of course, the premise is that this thing must be able to completely control the soul fire as I thought, rather than simply storing and giving battle memories. "

In fact, after Feng Yu roughly figured out the operating principle of the soul fire magic array, a bold idea appeared in his mind, and it lingered out of control.

That is to break up the memories in the soul fire and compile it into a soul fire computer that relies on binary calculations, or make a blank soul and teach it to use binary calculation methods, using this soul as the core, turn the soul fire into a Strong artificial intelligence.

Artificial intelligence is the ultimate dream of all programmers, and Feng Yu is certainly the same. For this goal, he even risked his own life to attack the golden city full of undead.

So until he has thoroughly studied the Soul Fire Magic Array and figured out the feasibility of his whimsical idea, it is useless to say anything.

In particular, now that he has the Holy Sword of the Dead and the Holy Ring of the Dead, two treasures that can control the fire of the soul, it is impossible for him to give up unless he is allowed to go into battle himself.

In fact, it's not just him, any programmer who is reasonably capable, when faced with the temptation of artificial intelligence, no matter how low the success rate is, as long as they can see the feasibility of success, they can't help but do it. Try it.

This is the temptation of the dream at the end of the industry, just like an artist is to a superstar, just like a businessman is to the world's richest man, it is difficult to look back until they are killed on the south wall, unless they don't let them see success in the first place feasibility.

"Don't worry, I won't do research here. If I want to do research, I have to go back to Cattail City."

Cattail City has Mr. Anthony, an old and powerful potion master, as well as many plant-based and water-based healing magicians, so the safety will be much improved.

"Are you sure you want to not only bring this thing back to Cattail City, but also study it in Cattail City?" Dempsey looked at Feng Yu with an expression like a madman.

"Well, don't we have to bring it back to Cattail City? Otherwise, why would I bother to fight against the Golden City? You really think I lack that little gold?"

"Are you sure Anthony won't beat you to death?"

"Don't worry, Nicole will definitely stop Mr. Anthony. I still have some confidence in this."

Demps had nothing to say, he could only sympathize with Anthony, the old man.

"Actually, it's nothing. The most powerful thing that can cause large-scale damage is the so-called plague magic of the undead. And Mr. Anthony has told me a long time ago that he can make potions to control the undead plague."

"This is not a question of control at all, but rather, if nothing else, if the Dragon Clan knows about it, it is impossible to agree. They will definitely recycle this evil equipment."

"How can there be any evil equipment? The revenge prince killed hundreds of thousands of people in the Golden City, wasn't it because of his love for his mother? Can this be considered evil?

As for the dragons, they can take what I give them. If I don’t give it to them and they want to steal food from me, then they have to see if they have such good teeth.

Those insidious big lizards, I have long disliked them. From the attack on the one-eyed troll to the trade negotiations, they have had their shadow directly or indirectly involved in at least two of the three times in Cattail City, big and small. and inside.

Who gave them the courage to dictate on my territory?

Last time, if the old man Cromwell hadn't used magic quickly enough, I would have let their golden dragon leader receive the lunch on the spot.

There is also the golden dragon Clark, who has the same name as the little goblin. If I hadn't been kind enough to let him live, my adamantine armor would now be lined with dragon skin. "

"Aren't you afraid that the dragon clan will destroy Cattail City in a rage?"

"Uncle, if the Dragon Clan had that courage, it would not be humanity's turn to be king and hegemony now. The Dragon Clan has made a partnership contract. To put it bluntly, it is to serve as a mount for others. I think in the final analysis, it is just a coward. Don't let others have their ambitions. You will destroy them." The prestige of one’s own family.

There are only a few hundred dragons in the whole clan. As long as we work overtime, we can equip the entire army with the weapon your daughter made to kill the undead magister in a month.

Plane Guardians, if you ask me to say that the title of Plane Guardians is most appropriate, it is the minority species of Gerien who have fought hard in all the plane wars and almost wiped out their own race.

How many plane wars have the elves fought? Whether the elf magicians did not die in the battle or the elf archers did not die in the battle. It’s just that the elves don’t care about this false reputation. Otherwise, who will get the dragon clan?

In the past, the leaders of plane wars have always been the Elven Magic Saints. Even if the Magic Saints now come to the homes of humans, humans with complete magic systems, no weaker magic power than the elves, and super-large legions are the main force in the plane wars.

Dragon Clan, how have they not been louder than thunder?"

Dempsey was stunned. Although he didn't like the Dragon Clan, he didn't expect that this young man Darren would be so bitter and resentful when he mentioned the Dragon Clan.

"What did the Dragon Clan do to him?" Dempsey asked Nitya.

"Last time the leader of the Golden Dragon came over, he ignored Darren and even secretly sow discord between the council and Darren in the council." Nitya explained to her father with a smile.