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We learned from Bingtis that there was something wrong with the world managed by Uncle Kenser. He didn’t even bother to eat dinner, so he ran to help his believers solve the trouble.
"It seems that the management system data has overflowed, causing some celestial bodies to suddenly become unobservable, and the spread is too wide, and the system's own compensation and masking functions can't keep up," Bingtis spread his wings and tried the new brush to see if it works. , while talking to us, "The version of the management system used by Kenser is a bit too old, but the stability is good, but the speed is really urgent."
Originally, this was just a trivial matter that didn't attract much attention. After all, the protoss five-person team has never had a lot of situations, but this time I felt a little strange, and I couldn't help but look down at my pocket: "Speaking of... The World Tree also called the police…”
"Ah, yes, we also saw an abnormal phenomenon," Lin Xue lay on the sofa and clicked and changed the channel, "It's similar to a large-scale optical distortion, and the scenery outside flickered like a TV screen with poor signal, but Ordinary people don't seem to see it."
"Something in the line of sight 'flickered'?" Bingtis stopped brushing his wings, "It also sounds like something went wrong with the 'expression'... probably another data overflow, part of the data overflow of the world management terminal It will cause observation errors in some areas of the world, and the whole world is regarded as a precise holographic image, which is equivalent to the sudden appearance of noise on the image... Well, I'm telling you this, you probably don't even want to listen to it, and then what? Ding Dang check Is there a problem?"
"No problem," Ding Dong got half of his head out of his pocket, "The World Tree has checked itself, and it was confirmed that it was just a normal slight overflow, and it was repaired on the spot. Ding Dong's management system is better than Kenser's. Use it!"
"Don't talk about it, is there any advantage to your system other than being foolish enough to operate?" Bingtis snorted, "In short, I will send a report to the God Realm tomorrow. Kenther is a serious failure, and suddenly The world management system of two gods has the same problem, and it is more appropriate to tell the old men of the Pantheon, or they will grow mushrooms when they are usually idle."
As an expert, Bingtis doesn't seem to care much about this "fault". I, a layman, can finally feel at ease, as long as it doesn't develop into any troublesome incidents, I will be tossed by these messy things every now and then, even if I get used to it Can't stand wow either.
At this time, Little Bubbles suddenly ran over and grabbed the corner of my clothes, waking me up from my wild thoughts. The little girl held the book in her hand, raised her head and greeted me cutely: "Dad! Story!"
I was so excited at the time: The little girl has learned a new word!
What Little Bubble is holding is the storybook I bought for her last time. Although the stories made up by human beings are far less rich and interesting than the daily happenings in Shadow City and Macro World, those wild imaginations still fascinate this girl, so She often pesters the adults at home to tell her stories—this is actually a very strange habit for a Xiling host, because Little Bubbles has the ability to directly scan all human media, and then complete it instantly like her mother There are all novels in the world, but this girl has obviously changed her habits and some common sense in the process of living with us. She has the performance of a host, but she prefers this "ordinary" way of cognition in daily life, maybe for her Speaking of "listening to adults telling stories" is not just a process for reading new data, but also a kind of entertainment and games.
Anyway, I saw that it was still early for dinner, so I sat down on the sofa with Little Bubbles in my arms, and opened the collection of world fables: Ever since I knew that Lilina had been making up some random stories for the children at home After destroying the Three Views, I pay special attention to the process of reshaping the Three Views of the children. One of the important steps is to buy some normal reading materials for them. At least don’t let them think that the Tang monk is actually going to Tianzhu to find pirated books...
Seeing that the daily "reserved program" was about to appear, the children of the family immediately gathered around a large crowd. Little Pao Pao and the little puppet grabbed the closest positions on the left and right of me. Xiaoxue is such a big person, and there is no one to grow up. The little crow slumped on the sofa, and the little crow simply took advantage of the advantages of birds, jumped directly on the back of the sofa and squatted down to wait for the story. In the end, even the bastard fox wobbled over, and she slapped my feet. Lie down, your tail wrapped my legs like a quilt... By the way, aren't you usually a fox fairy who claims to be a thousand-year-old Taoist, mature and stable, and not as knowledgeable as a child
"I'm interested in stories made up by human beings," the fox fairy girl lazily curled her tail, "they have improved a lot in thousands of years, but the most improved is the ability to make up stories... Tell me quickly, this fox fairy will tell you You warm your legs, what else can you say."
I shrugged and opened the storybook: "Let me tell you an old story first, the fox eats grapes... Well, this one doesn't seem appropriate."
The fox fairy girl's ears froze all of a sudden: "What's inappropriate! Tell me quickly, people from our family have appeared!"
I couldn't laugh or cry: "This is really inappropriate... Let's see the next one, fox and fake tiger..."
I think this story is worse than the one just now!
Under the suspicious eyes of the fox fairy girl, I turned the book backwards with sweat on my forehead: "Oh, here is a story about a fox showing its face, a crow and a fox. A crow stood on a tree with a crow in its mouth. With a piece... this can't be said!"
The silly bird who was squatting on the back of the sofa, showing joy when he heard his compatriots appear, suddenly became surprised: "Gah?"
I closed the book and looked at the fox and the crow earnestly: "This story is likely to cause conflicts between the two of you..."
I flicked through the book, and it turned out that 70% to 80% of the stories on it were against Mr. Fox Immortal or the little crow. I was lamenting what kind of luck the editor of this book had to get all these stories out of the way. I got together and sighed why the ancestors had to toss a bunch of wild animals when they made up a story. Of course, I sighed even more: when I read these stories back then, I didn’t think there was any problem with them!
"Boss, now you know how well-intentioned I was to make up those new fairy tales for Little Bubbles and the others," Lilina appeared from behind the sofa like a ghost, whispering behind my neck , "Turn back, there is a story of a fox stealing a chicken and being led into a trap by a clever hound. For sister fox, this is almost a ghost story..."
"That's better than your things that destroy the three views." I stubbornly flipped through the storybook, trying to find a story that had a little crow or a fox fairy, and the cause and result were relatively bright. I really found one, although the story is a bit simpler and belongs to the level of elementary school textbooks, "A crow was thirsty, and saw a half bottle of water by the stream..."
"Master, master, I thought of this!" The little crow exclaimed excitedly, "Then that crow went to the creek to drink enough water and flew away, right? Crows are very smart!"
Me: "... Lilina, take out your storybook, I will never buy this thing for Little Bubble again!"
Exhausted, I threw the storybook into the portable space, and felt vaguely in my heart that the brats in my family didn't seem to need the three views of normal people—it seemed that the guys with normal three views didn't even live in our high-energy race. not go down. Lilina finally took out her collection of stories she made up in a satisfied way, and she pushed me aside: "Boss Rang Rang, now I'm going to tell you a story. With the vixen..."
As soon as I heard the beginning, I sent everyone away without saying a word, and then left the scene by the tail of Mr. Fox Immortal. Mr. Fox Immortal was dragged back by me while scratching and scratching on the ground: "You let go! You Let go! This is the story of our clan!"
I clenched Lord Fox Immortal's tail as hard as I could, and I dared not let go: "You better stop listening, it's too early for you, and it won't be too late to listen to it when you get married... Lilina! Go back to me Rewrite something healthy and upward!"
Lilina held her super high-energy and unsuitable story collection on the sofa, and it took a long time before she yelled: "Why is this unhealthy and uplifting! Liaozhai is the earliest book for cute girls with animal ears in the world, okay! I What's wrong with re-enacting it..."
It's a pity that no one listened to what this girl said at this time: For my own three views, it's better not to listen to Lilina's ghost stories.
There was nothing to say the next night, and Uncle Kense came back from his world the next morning.
He looked a little tired. Obviously, he had to deal with a lot of troubles this time. It was also a problem with the world management system. The situation on Kenther's side seemed to be much more serious than that of Ding Dong. Ding Dong was very concerned about his subordinates, and immediately flew over to ask: "Kenser, the situation is very troublesome? Do you want Ding Dong to help? Ding Dong still has the system installation package at that time..."
Uncle Kenser's complexion changed at that time, and he waved his hands vigorously: "No need, the captain can do it by himself, anyway, you have to reinstall it every three to five times..."
Kenser was talking about the world management system with Dingdang, when Bingtis' voice suddenly came from the stairs on the second floor: "The situation is really complicated, Dingdang, Kenser, you two had better go to God Realm to report. "
It is around ten o'clock in the morning, and today is the day when Sister Bing communicates with the God Realm routinely, so according to this time, she should have just reported to the Pantheon, and I can guess what she means. Out of bounds: "What's wrong? Are there any other hidden dangers in their management system?"
"It's not just the two of them," Bingtis jumped directly from the second floor to the living room on the first floor, "Just now I reported to the Pantheon that there are two management gods' worlds out of order. After chatting for a while, I heard that there have been more than 30 similar fault reports in this short period of time today-it is worth submitting a report to the Pantheon, at least it is a serious situation like Kenser that needs to be repaired by the management god himself, and Like Ding Dong, there are probably more minor faults that the system can handle by itself, but no one has reported it yet. Now Pantheon is preparing to send survey information to all management gods, and count the fault frequency of the world management system in the past period of time, Ding Dong It’s better to go to the God Realm with Kenther, anyway, sooner or later.”
As soon as Bingtis finished speaking, Monina, who was watching TV on the sofa, suddenly took out a crystal board from her portable space. This is a small device she uses to remotely control the world management system, and it is also equivalent to the one used by the Protoss. On the data terminal, Monina quickly tapped twice on the crystal board: "I have received a message from the Pantheon here, bro, take a look at yours, it should be there too... Lin, take a look too."
Then the three gods gathered together like a local area network fighting landlords and took out their own crystal boards to toss there. The more I looked at them, the more I felt that they were like the gang who specially used wifi in KFC McDonald's...
Qianqian leaned over to take a look curiously, and was immediately surprised: "Why is the format similar to the survey form I saw online?"
I also became curious when I heard this. I saw it in the past and it was really the same as what Qianqian said. Although I am not very familiar with the protoss script, but with the online translation function of the data center, I can also send the pantheon to gods at all levels. Look at the statistics letter to understand:
May I ask if you have used the shortcut version of the world management system recently
The following two options: yes/no.
If you have used the express version of the world management system, which brand machine or bulk system did you use
There are a bunch of options below: Golden Codex special edition (whole machine or separately installed system package) / Pantheon brand machine / Final Law series brand machine / Glory Temple version 8.5 or above / Xifeng system / Hemar quasi-system / others Discrete systems or counterfeit systems with no brand, no warranty, no framework, and untraceable sources.
May I ask whether the system you are using has received an official upgrade or replacement of the whole system recently
Yes/No (Users who use the Three None System may not answer this question and all the following questions.)
Then there is a large list of survey options that seem to be instant and quite professional. At the end of the questionnaire is a sentence: Thank you for participating in this survey of Pantheon. Please keep the original questionnaire properly. With the return code of this questionnaire, you can participate in Pantheon or There will be a big lucky draw in the cycle of Brilliant God Court. For specific event details, click to enter the navigation file of the Pantheon. The final interpretation right of this event belongs to the Human Resources and Logistics Office on the second floor of the Pantheon. Yes, I will ask him for the prize.
I was surprised that the God Realm even engaged in activities with lottery codes on the back of the investigation letter (this is probably because they were inspired by their mortal believers, and of course it is more likely that the various lottery draws in the mortal world are caused by the interference of God Realm information ), and then found another thing worth complaining about: Monina and the others only filled in the first two questions of the questionnaire, and didn’t write anything later...
"You all use the counterfeit system like Ding Dong?" I stared dumbfounded at the few real gods present, "You too, Monina?"
"Do you think there will be someone who can use high-end systems under Ding Dong?" Bingtis squinted at me, then lowered her head and fiddled with her crystal board: She also received investigation information from the Pantheon, I leaned over to have a look, Immediately, the whole person was in a bad mood: "... why did you choose the last item for the second question..."
Bingtis waved his hand indifferently: "The world management system I use is written by myself, so of course I can't fill in the product information."
As soon as she finished speaking, Monina Ilson and the others immediately huddled into a small pile on the sofa, trying to reduce the sense of existence as if they were trying to keep a distance from the whole world. I looked at Bingtis and looked at it again. Those few scumbags, this is really the same option but different realms—by the way, you scumbags, do you feel okay living under the same blue sky as the top students
Sandora waited for Bingtis to finish filling out the questionnaire before going up to touch the other's arm: "What do you think is going on this time?"
"I don't know, the old experts in the Pantheon are having a headache, where can I go for analysis," Bingtis leaned back on the sofa, "Anyway, this is definitely not normal, the world management system does have problems, but the failure It doesn’t happen so often, most of the time their self-healing function is enough to deal with all situations. Each management system will preset all kinds of accidents they have to face, basically a universe from birth to annihilation may encounter All situations can be found in the corresponding plan in the management system, such situations that need to be repaired by the management gods, and the faults are serious enough to be noticed by mortals... Usually there is not necessarily a report for ten days and a half months."
Sandora raised her eyebrows: "Could it be related to the fallen apostles?"
Immediately my whole body trembled: "Don't tell me, I just had a few days off..."
"It shouldn't have much to do with them," Bingtis waved his hand, "The system is not compatible at all. The world management system used by the protoss is different from yours from the most basic part. We just opened up those things and let the fallen apostles interfere. , they may not be able to make such a big commotion, and more importantly, the current reports are all 'normal failures'... "
Qianqian interjected smoothly: "The fault itself is not normal."
"Faults that are theoretically possible are normal faults, and faults that are theoretically impossible may be related to the fallen apostles." Bingtis glanced shallowly, "For example, when you are watching TV, you find that it suddenly pops up a bunch of Snowflakes come, it must be the fault of the TV, but watching a ghost come out of it, it is the fault of ghosts... Ah, there really is one!"
An Weina leaned half of her body out of the TV. She lowered her head to wipe the TV cabinet and muttered, "I'm just here to clean up the room. You guys continue to chat."
"In short, that's what it means," Bingtis turned around. "The current failures are all possible when the world management system is running normally. The most common situation is data overflow. It doesn't make much sense to them either. The only problem right now is this: the probability of this normal failure has suddenly increased."
I thought about it for a long time, and then I thought of something: "By the way, your world management system is also poisoned collectively... Why do I feel like an Internet virus?"
"The Pantheon has been investigated a long time ago, it is not a virus, nor is it infected by the abyss," Bingtis shook his head, "Since learning about the accidents in the old empire, the God Realm has also been shocked, we give all the information exchange function Several barriers have been added to everything, and Father God hangs on all networks, so it cannot be poisoned."
I:"… "
Dare to Love Void Creatures is still a common firewall for all versions, right? RS