Chapter 913 Conspiracy (Four K)

The dragon head mask covered Li Ang's wise eyes when he was thinking,

Merlin did not notice anything unusual about Leon and said to Nicholas: "The power of a single person is always limited.

Many data plane walkers initially embarked on this path out of disappointment and dissatisfaction with the real world.

However, after so many years, we have not been able to change anything - the world is still bad, injustice happens every moment, but we who have power are still hiding in dark corners.

Only by uniting can we have greater strength and more resources,

Even in the real world, the power to act justly..."

Merlin's last words are quite profound. Wizards can walk in the real world openly only if the old order completely collapses.

The wizards around the table had different expressions on their faces, some were frightened and vigilant, and some were excited.

"..."

The smile on Nicholas's face faded a bit. People who know him well know that this is a sign that Nicholas's mood has improved.

However, this Santa Claus did not get angry. He put away the virtual map and said calmly: "I will think about it carefully."

"Okay, but it's best to do it as soon as possible."

Merlin glanced at the typewriter behind him from the corner of his eye, "We don't have much time."

Nicholas nodded, said nothing more, waved his hand half-heartedly, and walked straight to the corner of the hall.

Merlin turned his head and raised his chin at Li Ang: "What about you? Sammaster.

Interested in joining us? "

"I?"

Li Ang muttered: "Well... you know, I have never been interested in forming a group, especially when I don't know the purpose of your plan."

"Sorry, there's nothing I can do about this. Only if you agree to join can we tell you the content of the plan."

Merlin smiled and said: "But if I were to find an adjective to describe the prospect, there are only four words——

The future is bright.

Fighting alone has been an old idea since the last century. Now only relying on the strength of a team can we make a difference. "

“By your parents, you are a princess.

By man, you are a princess.

Damn it, are you Japanese..."

Li Ang murmured to himself and rubbed his palms. Just as he was about to reply, he heard a "dang~" sound and the clock hanging on the wall of the castle hall rang.

Since Wizards of the Coast has members from all over the world, the clock shows Greenwich Mean Time.

"Ah, it's time, today is Monday."

Li Ang clapped his hands and said, "Sorry? Merlin, I think I need more time to think about it.

How about we wait until I finish playing chess with Thomas?

He seems to be late today. "

Thomas is also a member of Wizards of the Coast?

He is one of Brown Murphy's friends in the data world. The two of them will always play chess at noon on Sundays and Mondays. They do not rely on auxiliary programs to cheat, but rely solely on their own brains.

Thomas is always on time, but it seems that he hasn't arrived yet today.

"Can."

Merlin nodded? "But please give me an answer as soon as possible."

"good."

Li Ang nodded? Turned around and walked towards the chair where he sat most often.

In the data world of this script mission, he can still exert an effect close to extraordinary power.

After the observation just now, every member of the Wizards of the Coast has energy fluctuations above Lv20. The energy fluctuations of Nicholas, Merlin and others are even stronger than the current Leon (Swamp Gods have their own appearance? No believers provide it) the power of faith).

In this case, how powerful is the identity of the mailman who has never shown up? It is worth thinking about.

Hastily joining the plan of Merlin and others is likely to cause fire. There are considerable gaps in Brown Murphy's memory. How is daily communication?

What about being together for a long time?

A powerful and observant wizard can always detect that something is wrong.

What's more, there is still an unanswered question in Brown Murphy's memory - why did he sneak into the Jet Propulsion Laboratory's server alone?

You must know that Brown Murphy himself is cautious and cautious. Even in the data world, he has never made any big moves even in the name of "Sammaster".

The most they can do is leak some insider trading scandals on Wall Street, or imitate Nicholas and do some small things like robbing the rich and giving to the poor.

Brown Murphy has always brought all activities in the data world,

It is regarded as a supplement to make up for the boring life in the real world and as nourishment for one's own literary creation.

Just for fun.

The Jet Propulsion Laboratory (JPL) is a federally funded unmanned aircraft research and development center and a NASA field center.

There's no fun in giving trouble to science geeks.

‘Lon Murphy appeared in the JPL server inexplicably, and all his previous memories were lost.

And according to the mission goal of the first stage [Stay alive and use the exit node to escape], he himself has set the exit node (that is, the triangular copper handle) in advance, indicating that he knows that he is likely to be in danger.

What is he wary of? What to watch out for? ’

These questions lingered in Li Ang's mind, but it was a pity that the agents of the Social Security Administration were pressing too hard. It would be nice if he could stay in the real world for a while longer and look for Brown Murphy's diary or something.

‘The mission goal of the second phase is to [find out the true identity of the email sender], which is consistent with the requirements of the Social Security Administration.

There is no reward for the task and no penalty for failure, indicating that there is still a third phase of the task.

The mission time limit is 3 days, which proves that I still have some time, so there is no need to rush...'

Li Ang was sitting in a soft chair. Just as he was thinking,

A waiter robot in the shape of a cart (an automatic program generated by the castle, responsible for serving tea and water) brought the chessboard. Using the slender mechanical arms on both sides of the cart, he took out the chessboard and wine and placed them on the table.

"Mr. Sammaster." Cart asked, "Where are the others?"

"I don't know. It was his message yesterday. You were not in the castle at that time."

As a trolley with an automatic program, it does not have a strong willingness to actively communicate. "I have already conveyed the message. Do you want to change a bottle of red wine for you?"

"Need not."

Li Ang frowned, waved his hand, and gave the order, "Delete Thomas' message and the conversation I had with you just now.

And format this data. "

The specific year of construction of Wizards of the Coast's castle and the person who built it are currently unverifiable.

However, every member of the Wizards Association,

They all have the right to command the automated programs in this castle, issue some simple instructions, and convey information.

The cart accepted the order, completely deleted the previous conversation, and retreated on its own.

Li Ang looked at its retreating back, frowning, and turned to look at the chessboard.

On the white and brown chessboard, black and white chess pieces are arranged neatly.

Li Ang flicked his finger on the chessboard, followed the prompts in his memory, picked up the white chess piece, and chose the king's wing to start.

As soon as the white chess piece falls, the black chess piece automatically flies up.

At the same time, a tired voice also sounded in Li Ang's ears,

"Sammaster, I am your old friend Thomas. Are you in the castle now? If Merlin and Ohm are here, don't say anything, don't make a sound or make a surprised expression, and pretend to be following my program normally. Like chess."

Under the dragon's head mask, Li Ang's eyes flashed, and his hand movements were smooth and natural, with no pauses visible.

"This is an automated message and by the time you hear it, I'll probably be dead."

Thomas's voice said with a wry smile: "Damn, this feeling of waiting to die is really terrible.

Let me take it easy first.

...

Phew, okay.

Hmm... How can I tell you? To be honest, you and I don't know each other very well. After all, apart from occasionally playing chess and stumbling upon the Social Security Administration and the Intelligence Bureau, we don't have much in common.

But I can’t find anyone else who can explain the funeral arrangements..."

Thomas' voice was a little low, "Anyway, you should know that I have always been curious about the identity of the email sender, right?

Unlike us, the Mailman guy has never shown his face, and he has never even created a virtual shell. Whoever wants to communicate with him has to go through the extremely slow typewriter.

Each conversation took him at least an hour to reply.

At first, we all thought that he was a poor boy with backward infrastructure, living in a rural slum, and unable to pay enough to rent WeChat for low-Earth orbit communication.

But considering the miracles he has performed recently...

What did you think of? "

Thomas's voice paused, "The mailman has the following characteristics:

First, there is not enough time to immerse yourself in the world of data, and you can only endure the delay and communicate with people. Proving that he probably has some kind of formal, demanding job in the real world;

Second, his skills are quite good, he is a veteran, and he can defend against the probing of everyone in our circle;

Third, he has a far better understanding of the official network system than we do, so he can create so many "miracles" to lay the foundation for him to recruit troops.

What did you think of?

That's right, those who perfectly echo all the above characteristics are most likely agents of the intelligence agency.

So I initially suspected that he might be an undercover agent of the intelligence agency who broke into the Wizards Association. "

Li Ang deliberately slowed down his chess playing, picked up the red wine glass on the table, and shook the scarlet liquid in the glass.

He also doubted whether the emailer was hidden within the official system. With the advantage of the insider, the thief shouted to catch the thief.

After all, some of the characteristics displayed by the mailman are very similar to those of public servants with standard brain-computer interface equipment.

"I can understand the motivations of intelligence agencies to infiltrate us,

Even if the Wizards of the Coast's stronghold is destroyed,

As long as the true names of the wizards are not exposed, the Wizards Association can be rebuilt at any time.

But I didn’t tell anyone else. After all, in the virtual world, anyone could be an inside agent of an intelligence agency.

Only by finding evidence or finding out the real name of the emailer can he be controlled.

So, I investigated privately. "

Thomas's message said: "I did not check the emailer directly. His information was too little and it would be too difficult to check - if you control a large-scale processor and break into the official system,

Then my real name will definitely be discovered by the intelligence agency before they can find him.

So the first thing I looked up was Ohm - who was the first to work with the Mailman. "

Thomas smiled bitterly and said: "You know, Ohm's ability is not considered brilliant in our circle, and he is more utilitarian than others.

They are more inclined to use wizard methods to gain benefits for themselves in the real world - it is all small money, and they dare not spend it randomly for fear of attracting the attention of the tax bureau.

Taken together, he left the most clues.

I spent a month following and investigating, and finally found out his real name, and found out that he was an American second-hand car salesman, middle-aged, single, living alone, without much achievement in the real world.

But the most important thing is that three months ago, he booked a one-way ticket to Venezuela. "

Venezuela?

Li Ang searched his memory and found that Venezuela in the script world had started small and medium-sized turmoil half a year ago.

The long-term disparity between rich and poor has accumulated a large number of social conflicts.

In the end, the Venezuelan military took the lead in raising a counter-flag.

Armed forces under different banners jumped on the stage one after another. You sang and I came on stage.

"Three months ago, small-scale conflicts between Venezuelan armed forces were still fierce. The U.S. ban on Venezuela has not been lifted.

How could Ohm, an ordinary second-hand car salesman, jump into the fire pit inexplicably? "

Thomas took a deep breath and said quietly: "The answer is that Venezuela's subversion is actually man-made.

Mailman and Ohm have been planning this for at least a year,

They subtly modify local automated decision-making systems,

Formulate political orders that are beneficial to them, allocate resources, divide interests, designate contacts, and establish puppet groups——

Several local armed forces received funds from abroad. They thought from beginning to end that they had the support of American intelligence agencies.

But in fact, the mastermind behind this is entirely the mailman.

The reason why Ohm went to Venezuela, which was in turmoil three months ago, was

It's possible that the mailman promised him that he would become the uncrowned king of Venezuela - in the real world of America, he was just a worthless used car salesman.

It's scary to steal a thousand dollars online.

And once he arrives in Venezuela, he can become a legitimate billionaire, own a mansion and a car, and be extremely extravagant. He doesn't have to worry about his real name being exposed - the Venezuelan military system has already taken orders from him, and there is no need to hide it anymore. Own.

pity..."

Thomas paused and said slowly: "The military turmoil in Venezuela is about to end, but I can no longer find any information about Ohm.

There are no new billionaires born in Venezuela as a whole.

Ohm, there is a high probability that you have fallen into the trap of the mailman and are completely dead.

Ohm in the castle is just an empty shell controlled by the mailman.

The worst thing is..."

Thomas's voice sounded extremely bitter, "In the real world, I live in Venezuela."

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