Capítulo 2154: Chapter 719: Murphy! Be Honest—Did You Brainwash Pa Ying?
Murphy walked out of the bedroom feeling refreshed, and imdiately saw Lord Paryen sitting on the chanical chair at the surveillance console.
His first reaction was anger.
You, Millennium Lord, how could soone at your level still have the terrible habit of eavesdropping?
But his second reaction was horror.
Because he saw that Lord Paryen was operating those very complex Creator Technology with a skill and professionalism surpassing his own, even smoothly opening various surveillance areas that he had been unable to fully access.
The Lord was continuously inputting new commands, seemingly adjusting the Marsh Museum’s program operations.
As Murphy approached, he saw a subroutine nad “Office Efficiency Optimization” being called up by the Lord from the museum’s program library, which bypassed the director’s permissions using a long string of identification codes, activating itself automatically.
“So, after your mories were activated, did your high-level permissions as a mber of the Eden District Managent Committee also return?”
Murphy asked in a low voice.
Lord Paryen, who was entering various commands on the virtual keyboard to observe the status of legendary creatures worldwide via surveillance probes, nodded but then shook his head, responding softly:
“When the Beta Purification Program was activated, not only did it wipe the mories of all Eden District survivors, it also initialized everyone’s permissions in the Eden District managent system. Theoretically speaking, now I’m just an ordinary vampire, only previously granted temporary visitor permissions by you.
But I still rember my special identification codes, thus can activate so advanced functions within a limited space.
Additionally, His Excellency Alpha, following the advice of your elders, you best not completely surrender ‘control’ to Triss during leisure.
The Crimson Witch’s ntal state is unstable; if she loses control during ecstasy, she could drain your blood within seconds, and recovering from that kind of injury would be quite slow.
But given the current world situation, we need a healthy Alpha on standby at all tis.”
“Uh…”
The Lord spoke so calmly that Murphy felt sowhat awkward, yet asking soone as young as him to attempt to “ta” a four-hundred-year-old lioness in a certain scenario seed sowhat demanding.
“Alright, enough of that, young man just needs to exercise restraint, moderate entertainnt is also beneficial for Triss’s condition, but it should be in moderation.
Now look at this search program!”
Lord Paryen rotated his chanical chair a bit, pulling it halfway back like a classic corporate slave, pointing at a special search program running below the optical projection screen.
He said to Murphy with seriousness:
“You must keep an eye on this program at all tis. It’s a re-connection request to the forr managent core AI ‘Eden’ of the Eden District; I’m not sure whether it will respond, but once it does, you must notify imdiately.”
“Wait! Core AI?”
Murphy was taken aback.
He asked:
“Are you sure that kind of ridiculous thing is still in operation a thousand years after Eden District’s destruction?”
“Yes, I’m certain.”
The Lord sighed and said:
“Part of its subprocesses are now in Charldo Harbor, referred to by the Half-body Man there as ‘chanical Evil God’ or ‘chanical Spirit’, I have noticed so of its peculiar behaviors more than once over the past millennium.
I can’t determine the current situation of this AI, but I think the Beta Purification Program I initiated back then likely also damaged Eden’s data integrity.
This implies that during that subspace invasion, this core AI was partially infected as well.
This makes it extrely dangerous.
You mustn’t contact it rashly, but if we can reconnect with Eden, we might be able to restart so Creator Technology still existing on the continent.
For instance, I know in so deep areas of the Dark Territory, there’s still quite a complete set of Golden Era backup equipnt. But all of those require core AI authentication to start, especially now that the permissions of all ancients have been cleared, only you can successfully activate them.”
“And Twilight!”
Murphy leaned against the table, squinting and saying:
“Twilight has undoubtedly seized so things the creator left for , I’m confident about this, but didn’t you join forces with Salockdale back then to transfer all those secret warehouses to the Land of Holy Blood?
Could it be that Twilight entered the Land of Holy Blood?”
“It’s possible.”
Lord Paryen sat on the chanical chair, snapped his fingers casually, and Assistant Iron Beetle No. 3 delivered a cup of suitably ward coffee to his hand.
The Lord, pose that of a classic corporate slave, sipped the coffee, then said amidst Murphy’s subtle observation:
“Of course, there’s an even bigger possibility!
Twilight contains mbers from the Eden Managent Committee of the past, or has received help from the information left by so of them.
Since you’ve seen that mory segnt, you should know, my covert actions with Salockdale were always limited.
We couldn’t confront the resources of the entire committee, perhaps so of my comrades from back then have already discovered the creator’s secret warehouses without my knowledge.
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