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Finch ended the call, pulled a Gaosba cigar out of the humidor and lit it, and the snow-white smoke rose and the whole person was drowned in a mishap.
Soon, an inch of soot condenses on the cigar, and the white and delicate texture makes it look pleasing to the eye.
The soot length reflects the quality of the tobacco leaves.
The length of the ash directly affects the taste of the cigar, and the longer ash will cool the cigar and make the smoke feel softer.
"Doctor."
A familiar voice came from behind him.
It's Troy.
"Well, Troy, what's the matter?"
Finch's thoughts were still precipitated in the conversation with Old Habs.
"I've got something interesting, would you like to hear it?"
said Troy, still dressed in a snow-white gauze dress, with a sky-blue head to the ankles.
"Oh" Finch turned in his chair and looked at Troy in the corner in surprise, "What's interesting" "There were energy fluctuations near Kabul in Afghanistan."
Troy said, "There is an alchemical field that appears near the city of Bamiyan in the province of Bamiyan. ” "Well, it's not surprising, there are still four days before the Holy Domain is opened, and it is not surprising that during this time, some ancient energy will be released from the entrance."
Finch licked his lips and comforted: "Troy, after all, Chip's technique is an ancient divine prediction technique, derived from the three goddesses of fate, although modern technology is advanced, but compared with these secret techniques that cannot be explained by science, it is natural that there is a gap, you don't have to care too much about the result." ” In his opinion, Troy may have been because he and Selena predicted the entrance to the Templar at the same time last time, and the elders of the Presbyterian Church chose Selena's prediction, and now that Afghanistan has indeed experienced energy fluctuations, Troy has been hit a little and has come to himself for comfort.
After all, it's still a childlike artificial intelligence, Finch thought to himself, when he and Charlemagne designed Troy, it was packaged in the image of a girl, even if an artificial intelligence has autonomous consciousness, even if it easily passes the Turing test, it also needs a long learning process, just like a child who is born, no one will be born with a meteor, and everyone will grow up from a toddler.
"Doctor, I think you misunderstood me.
I mean there's a fluctuation of energy near Bamiyan, but "Troy's tiny hand swiped through the air, and an electronic virtual screen appeared on the wall of Finch's office.
"I mean, after my spectral analysis, the domain energy that overflows there is not the power of Moriah in the Templars, although it is similar, but I am sure that it is the oldest power of Lunas, and it belongs to the energy fluctuations exclusive to the Atlanteans."
"What" Finch, who had always been old-fashioned, almost bounced out of his leather chair, "Troy, is there a mistake in your data analysis?"
"Doctor, I have the most powerful computing power in the world, and I don't believe I will make a low-level mistake in the analysis of energy types."
Troy was sure, "I've analyzed all the data thoroughly, and after calculations and energy intensity ratings, I believe it's a place of slumber for the Suzerain." ” "Seven Sect Masters, if this is true," Finch became more and more shocked the more he thought about it, "that means that the entrance to the Sanctuary and the Sect Master's Sleeping Place happened to appear in the same place, which is simply too weird, as far as I know, according to all the texts, there has never been such a strange thing." ” "Doctor, I'm just saying that it's a place of slumber for the suzerain, and I don't agree with you that the Sanctuary and the Slumbering Land are in the same area at the same time."
Troy said.
Finch stood up from his chair and stared intently at Troy in the beam, the virtual 3D image.
After a long time, he said slowly: "You mean that the Chipper technique is wrong" "You can think so."
"It's debatable whether it's human error or technical error," Troy said. ” "Troy, your remarks today are really a bit sensational."
Finch couldn't help but say.
Troy's hand waved in the air again, and another virtual screen appeared in front of Finch.
"I never lie, Doctor."
Troy used his finger to bring up a recording on the virtual screen and began to play.
The voice in the recording is all too familiar, it is the elder Habs, and the call is to the intelligence agency of the Presbyterian Church, to the effect that Selena has disappeared at Habs Manor, and the elder's intelligence organization must find out Selena's whereabouts within 12 hours.
"You eavesdropped on the Elders' communications" Finch felt a cold sweat oozing from his palms, the Skydome Company was just a transformation of the Presbyterian Branch, and in terms of affiliation, the SkyDome Company was only a branch of the Americas.
Eavesdropping on headquarters communications by subordinate branches is tantamount to stealing secrets.
According to the rules of the Presbyterian Church, this is rebellion.
The Presbyterians are ruthless in dealing with traitors.
Troy is simply playing with fire, Finch is suddenly alert to the fact that Troy is no longer a toddler girl, she is smarter than anyone else, and in the thinking of artificial intelligence, she has no constraints, in her opinion, she only needs to finally Skydome Company or Finch, the maker, as for the Presbyterian Council, Troy does not buy it at all.
That's why, above the Great Hall, Troy didn't hesitate to mobilize the Skycane's defenses and turn his guns on the members of the Council of Elders and the magistrates.
If the magistrates of the Board of Supervisors had dared to do so, Troy would have really not hesitated to sweep them into a sieve.
"Troy, you're taking a risk in doing this," Finch was a little annoyed, "if it is revealed, the Skydome Corporation will be instantly seen as a threat by the Council of Elders." ” "Doctor, if the Elders trust the Skydome Corporation, why don't you inform the Skydome of Selena's disappearance as soon as possible, we have a strong surveillance network, and it is much more efficient to find Selena than the intelligence agencies that follow the ancient laws of the Elders."
Troy said, "Don't you feel strange?"
Finch was speechless.
Troy's meticulous mind is like an efficient computer, and her operations are calculated through huge computer rooms and countless high server CUs, etc., with almost no omissions.
Something suddenly occurred to him.
"Troy, you just said that you don't agree with my conclusion that the Templar and the Sleeping Lands are in the same area" "That's right."
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Troy replied bluntly, "Not at all in one location."
My calculations have been correct, the entrance to the church is at the ruins of Teotihuacan, 4o kilometers northeast of Mexico City, at the end of the Death Avenue. ” Finch broke out in a cold sweat, if Troy was right, then Selena was wrong, but Selena's authority is simply unquestionable in the Presbyterian Church, the Holy Maiden is the symbol of the three goddesses of fate, representing the fortune and destiny, and the web of fate woven through Chip's art is an ancient and sacred means of prediction, just like the thread of life in the hands of the three goddesses, there is absolutely no mistake.
There has never been a precedent in history when a saint weaves the web of destiny wrong.
"Also, according to my analysis, the last time the sleeping place in Bamiyan, Afghanistan, will open tomorrow night, not five days later."
"And I've found some clues about Selena's whereabouts." ” "You know where she went" Finch felt that Troy was simply too powerful, and the artificial intelligence he had built was now completely beyond his imagination.
"She changed her identity and put on makeup, but she couldn't hide from the camera scanning, I hacked every traffic stop in and out of the UK's six sea and air ports, and scanned the bones of every passenger who left the UK, and now she has bought a ticket to Pakistan."
"Pakistan" Finch felt his sweat slowly slip down from the roots, and he said word by word: "You mean, she also went to Afghanistan":