I, a cultivator, have ended up in the wizarding world

Chapter 554 Mission

Jemin stood there, watching the figures of those high-level wizards quickly disappear into various parts of the ship's plane.

The distant rumble of chaotic energy, along with the exclamations and roars of wizards from other areas, could still be heard.

It seems that the area affected by the attack just now was wider than he had imagined.

"The expeditionary force has probably never encountered an invasion of this scale before."

Jemin withdrew his gaze and quickly analyzed the situation in his mind.

If something like this had happened before, the ship's defenses wouldn't have reacted so haphazardly.

Those high-ranking wizards wouldn't have waited until now to rush to provide support.

Moreover, the timing of their attacks on each other was just too perfect.

This shows that...

Those information beings had planned this all along.

Jemin looked down at his hands, as if a faint, beautiful mist still lingered on his fingertips.

That was from the incense poison he'd accidentally picked up earlier; it had been cleansed by the Fate System, but the eerie aura still lingered in his memory. "Why was the incense poison so effective?"

Jemin frowned.

The essence of the poison of incense offerings is nothing more than garbage information formed by the evil thoughts, obsessions, and resentments of billions of living beings.

In terms of complexity, it is indeed more complex than ordinary information turbulence, but aren't the beings in the information plane the best at processing information?

It's just a bunch of garbage data, why the strong reaction?

To be honest, Jemin used the incense poison mainly to vent his anger and disgust his opponent.

However, judging from the other side's reaction, it was a bit too extreme.

"interesting."

Jemin kept this question in mind and decided that he would definitely study it in depth when he had the chance.

But now is not the time to think.

He turned and walked toward the core area of ​​the camp.

Busy wizards were everywhere along the way.

Some were repairing the damaged protective array, some were healing their silent companions, and others were staring warily at the crack in the sky, fearing that the next wave of attacks might suddenly descend.

Jemin extended his mental energy and began to help repair the tampered runes.

His alchemy and runecraft skills are quite advanced, and he is adept at repairing runes.

He straightened out the disordered runes one by one, and the energy circuits that were originally flashing wildly gradually stabilized.

This kept me busy for most of the day.

When all the magic circles finally returned to normal, Jemin stood up and stretched his stiff neck.

Then he heard a number that made him frown.

"Another 3,700 people have joined the silent protesters."

A wizard in charge of statistics announced the number with a grim expression.

Jemin glanced at the newly added medical pods at the edge of the camp—they were densely packed together.

The wizards lying there were breathing steadily, their faces calm, but everyone knew they wouldn't wake up anytime soon. The atmosphere became unusually heavy.

Just then, a powerful pressure descended from the sky.

A level six wizard hovered in mid-air, his gaze sweeping over everyone present.

"From now on, all probing actions must be conducted within the designated area."

He raised his hand and made a sweeping motion in the air, and a huge light screen unfolded, displaying a detailed map of the ship's position.

Several red circles were marked out and scattered around the ship's position.

"These areas will be equipped with specialized defensive arrays. Anyone wishing to continue probing will only be able to deploy cannon fodder units within these areas. The arrays will immediately block signals upon encountering an invasion to prevent a recurrence of what happened today."

After saying that, the high-ranking wizard disappeared.

Looking at the red circles, Jemin noticed that one of them wasn't far from where he was.

At the same time, Jemin received a task on his magic network terminal to construct a related magic array.

Without saying a word, he flew directly in that direction.

When they arrived at the destination, there were already many wizards busy at work.

Runes are being inscribed on the ground, and massive energy nodes are being erected.

Jemin joined in immediately after landing.

He led several black giant priests and began setting up defensive structures that he was skilled at in that area.

In the midst of his busy work, a wizard suddenly walked up to him.

"Lord Jemin? Lord Martin requests your presence."

Jemin looked up, somewhat surprised.

He handed over his work to the black giant priest and left with the wizard.

After passing through several makeshift energy barriers, Jemin was led to a relatively quiet area.

Martin stood in front of him, his back to him, looking at the huge black crack in the distance.

"You're here?"

Martin turned around, a rare faint smile appearing on his face.

"Martin the Wizard..."

"No need for formalities." He raised his hand to stop Jemin from bowing. "Clark and I are somewhat acquainted. You can just call me senior."

Jemin nodded: "Senior Martin."

Martin looked at Jemin with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"You did a good job with that attack just now."

Jemin didn't feign modesty; he simply listened quietly.

Martin continued, "I've noticed your method for enhancing computing power. It not only helps you resist intrusions but also allows you to easily connect to the computing systems of other wizards."

A thought struck Jemin.

I roughly understand why Martin sought me out.

"Can this method be promoted?"

Martin asked the question directly.

"If we could give more wizards this ability, we could combine everyone's computing power. At that time, we wouldn't be as passive as we are today when facing those information beings."

Upon hearing this, Jemin quickly thought about it.

Promoting a destiny system... is indeed feasible.

Actually, it's not that difficult. Without needing core technology, he only needs to set up receiving altars at some key nodes and grant wizards within a specific range the temporary access to a portion of the Destiny System's computing power.

The benefits of doing this are obvious.

Wizards advocate for equivalent exchange. Although Martin, the "Heart of Ashes," did not elaborate, Jemin knew very well that if he could solve this problem, he would definitely receive a considerable reward.

Needless to say, you can also get various intelligence, low-level military merits, and materials; you might even get high-level military merits.

followed by……

Jemin couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The destiny system is only in its initial stages of construction. To further improve it, the algorithm needs to be continuously updated and the architecture optimized.

When those wizards borrow the computational power of the Destiny System, their algorithmic logic, usage habits, processing methods, and algorithmic choices when dealing with various situations are all silently recorded by the Destiny System.

in other words…

The more people use it, the more the destiny system learns.

"Can."

Jemin looked up and met Martin's gaze.

"However, it will take some time to set up."

Martin nodded: "Just tell me what resources you need."

"I will arrange a group of level six logistics wizards to assist you."

Jemin: "Yes!"

The two exchanged a few more words about the details of the setup, and then Jemin said goodbye and left.

When he returned to the red circle area, there were already more than a dozen level six wizards waiting there.

"Sir Jemin, Lord Martin has sent us to assist you."

The leading female wizard bowed respectfully.

Jemin nodded, and without further ado, began assigning tasks.

"An altar needs to be built here. This is the general structure and the materials needed. You will need to find someone to build it."

"You guys are in charge of setting up the energy nodes."

Soon, the area became bustling with activity.