Chapter 904

Everyone looked at Shen Tang going crazy.

Although they didn’t know what DingTalk was, the fact that their lord was so sought after by them must be a good thing. Qin Li asked in his usual gentle and gentle voice: “My lord, what is DingTalk?”

Shen Tang's eyes sparkled with yearning.

"DingTalk, that is an enterprise-level smart mobile office platform! With it, monarchs and ministers can communicate anytime and anywhere. Gongsu, think about it, what should I do if I can't get up early in the twelfth lunar month of winter? You can use DingTalk to click Mao , our monarchs and ministers can meet in the same way as the annual meeting of the Gods Meeting just now. This will save us the pain of going to the morning meeting hungry and cold, do you think so?"

Qin Li couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.

I could only follow my lord's will and say, "It's not bad."

Officials who serve in the royal capital have to attend court meetings regularly, which usually start very early. Officials who live farther away often have to get up in the dark. The length of court meetings is uncertain. In order to maintain their dignity, officials basically dare not eat or drink water for fear of Stomach upset, constipation or urgent urination. After the court meeting, officials will go to their respective official offices to start their work for the day.

With the Lord's current level of diligence, we can fully imagine how early the court meeting will start in the future. If this magical tool can be used to click the button in advance, it will indeed save officials the pain points and save the time on the road and waiting for the court meeting. The key is that there is no need to Hungry.

Shen Tang: "Gong Su also thinks it's good, right?"

Qin Li: "That's good, but how to do it?"

This method must be a secret of the inner branch of the Gods Association. Even if Qi Yuanliang becomes the head of the outer branch, it will be difficult to have access to such core secrets, right? He said, looking at Qi Shan: "My lord, I am considerate of you. , you should also try your best."

The joy on Qishan's face due to his successful promotion to the head club disappeared in an instant. Needless to say, Qin Li would also help his master fulfill his wish. But when he said it like this, it had a completely different flavor. What kind of truth could this be? Qin Li was clearly Give him trouble.

Gu Chi: "..."

Do these people know how scary "DingTalk" is?

One by one they couldn't wait to jump into the fire pit, it was so cruel.

He pretended to cough: "Ahem, in fact, we can all use Wenqi incarnation flexibly, so we don't have to worry about the court meeting..."

If you really can't make it in time, let the incarnation of Wenqi go and order it.

I have plenty of time to travel and have a meal.

There is no need to be fooled by the lord just for such a small profit. What is this called? This is called losing a big thing for a small amount and losing one's appearance! The lord is a drunkard at the moment and is not interested in drinking. These people don't leave any money. Be careful, you will regret breaking your thigh!

However, before he could finish his words, Shen Tang gave him a warning look.

Those beautiful almond eyes are full of awe.

Gu Chi was forced to swallow the rest of his words.

No one else paid attention to this detail.

Gu Chi is the best at figuring out the lord's thoughts. He either sings with the lord or simply acts as the lord's mouthpiece. If he doesn't have a good mind and has a good relationship with them (excluding Luan Xin), otherwise he will be beaten wherever he goes. A sycophant.

In a nutshell——

Just listen to your lord.

Gu Chi: "..."

Among these people, there were only those who didn’t know his way as a scribe. The few who knew it dared to think this in their hearts. What was the difference between this and shouting in his ears? It was completely provocative! Gu Chi suddenly felt dumb.

The taste of eating Coptis chinensis.

Qi Shan told the information he knew: "... I don't know what else is going on, but before every annual meeting of the Gods Association, they send envoys to escort something to various places. After the annual meeting is over, they send the thing back. This thing

Maybe that’s the key…”

"what?"

Everyone's curiosity was also aroused.

"A ball, something that looks like a Luban ball. I remember it was only about the size of a fist, but it was packed in a heavy square lead box that was as tall as a person. I once took a look at it from a distance..." Qi Shan tried hard to recall the situation that day, "Danfu Wen

I feel very uncomfortable."

If you get close, you will feel countless goose bumps on your skin, and an indescribable coolness will penetrate your body and turn into burning heat.

It will be much better if you stimulate your literary heart and resist with your literary spirit.

Lin Feng whispered: "I feel the same way."

When Luan Xin said "dirty" before, her feeling was similar to what Qi Shan described. From this point of view, the sudden increase in the "dirty" content in the air was caused by the "Luban Ball"? These "dirty" smells were among them

The essential?

At this time, Luan Xin looked in a certain direction.

"The remaining filth has gone in this direction."

It's as if something is slowly absorbing them.

If the initial "dirtyness" in the air is compared to ink, at this moment a drop of ink has been diluted over and over again, only a little more than usual. It is difficult to detect without careful observation.

Qi Shan said: "Are you sure this is the direction?"

"Yes." Luan Xin confirmed that this "dirtyness" made him uncomfortable. Although it was not fatal, it was like an ant biting a person. The pain was small but it made people irritated. He speculated, "After we come out, the energy of heaven and earth will

A lot of the mixed 'dirty' disappeared, and Luan suspected that the Gods Association might have relied on this 'dirty' energy that existed between heaven and earth to have such magical skills?"

Qishan: "It's not impossible."

There is indeed a lead box placed in that direction and someone is guarding it.

Even participants cannot approach easily.

Shen Tang lowered his head and thought about the possibility of this guess.

She was not surprised that the Society of Gods could hold online remote meetings. After all, it was inextricably linked to human civilization, or the modern civilization she recognized. The Society must have inherited some past records, and with the help of these

Records and the current world's "words are followed" rules, it is not impossible to achieve this. If Shen Tang's guess is true, the "holographic remote online technology" of the Gods Association borrows modern civilization materials. Then, both

There must be something in common between them.

These commonalities are the key to unlocking the key.

Suddenly, an extremely vague idea flashed through her mind, and she caught it. She asked a seemingly unrelated question: "I'm curious about why Yan Ling transformed into a blue bird to send messages. The blue bird can

Find the exact recipient of the letter."

"There is not much way to get to Pengshan."

The colorless air mass quickly condensed in her palm, stretched and stretched in an instant, turning into a thin blank letter.

"The blue bird is diligent in visiting."

She did not write any content, and the bird transformed from the blank letter was light and vigorous. Its wings flapped and hit Gu Chi's nose.

Shen Tang retaliated a little and became angry: "I will temporarily call the speech spirit that can transmit information like the blue bird the communication speech spirit. After the speech spirit is used, it can accurately transmit information. The more information content, the closer the linear range to the target. The further away, the cumbersome the bluebird's body becomes, and the more grace required to send a message once, and the message can only be sent to people with specific information."

As for the specific information, it actually means that they have met each other and know the exact content of the other person’s Wenxin monogram/Wudouhu talisman.

Shen Tang didn't think much about it before.

After all, this world where words are easy to follow has smashed the coffin of science. No matter how much imagination and understanding you have, the world will be weird, and past knowledge is of little use. Now, she is not sure anymore. Maybe Behind the seemingly omnipotent Yanling, there are actually certain rules that are running silently? Is it logical for Qingniao to find someone?

Emmm——

Just like in the era when the Internet was underdeveloped, it cost money to send a text message/MMS, and it cost three yuan to buy a 10MB data package. If you don’t buy a data package, your phone bill will go bankrupt in minutes. Communication is also very expensive, why not? What about charges?

"What the blue bird transmits are words..." Shen Tang asked her soul, "Why can the wordless spirit transmit human figures?"

The technology of the Society of Gods should be more than just portraits, it should be more advanced than simple portraits. This can be seen from the fact that Gu Chi's scribe's method still works on those phantoms.

Shen Tang doesn't want to do so much. She just sees local officials all the time to achieve flat management, so that the orders of the imperial court in the capital can be delivered to various places more accurately and effectively, and by the way, she can catch those with the "Tiangao Emperor" Officials who have "far" dreams, let them know that His Majesty's sharp sword is always hanging on their necks, so that they dare not act arrogantly...

By the way, catch some salted fish and paddle in the water for some dry rice.

What bad intentions can a lord who is dedicated to his career have? She just wants to build a better Kang country. Why shouldn't she be satisfied with such a simple and simple wish? It's not like she wants stars in the sky, she just wants a Yanling specially made for the Kang King's court. DingTalk, that’s all!

No one said that Shen Tang's idea was unrealistic.

All the gods have done it, proving that it is possible.

only--

Xun Zhen asked a key question.

"It takes a lot of literary energy to put a few words on a letter, let alone a portrait?" It doesn't take much to know that the literary energy required for a portrait is dozens or even hundreds of times that of a bluebird text. Factors such as distance and time will also consume literary energy. have an impact.

After a little calculation, we can see that even Wen Gong Dacheng will not last long. The cost-effectiveness of this communication method is too low.

It is not as convenient and worry-free as Bluebird messaging.

Lin Feng was worried: "But the Gods Association holds an annual meeting, and the participants include the entire continent. How vast is it?"

According to this, the amount of "dirt" consumed by the Gods Association for an annual meeting would be an unimaginable amount.

Or--

Is that kind of "dirty" more powerful than literary spirit?

"The annual meeting of the Association of Gods is not held every year. Most of the time, local branches organize their own activities..." Shen Tang tapped his fingers on the table and asked, "Yuanliang, can it be held twice a year or two years in a row? Is there any precedent for holding such a meeting?”

Qishan gave an affirmative answer: "From nothing."

Shen Tang said: "Do you not want to, or can't?"

Everyone suddenly had the answer.

They prefer "can't".
To be continued...