Dragon, choose cultural victory to make money

Chapter 159 Genius and cheat, and cat and mouse
In the dim room, a strong light hit the face of the man tied to the chair.

He is the creator of the Evening Breeze Blows, also known as the Northern Territory Purchasing Power Comparison series of Weibo posts. He can be considered one of Feilin’s first self-funded public intellectuals, but his account has now been blocked.

At this moment he slowly woke up, the dazzling light made it difficult for him to see what was in front of him.

I could only vaguely see two non-human silhouettes behind a table.

It was Drogo and the battle axe.

Zhuo Ge even pretended to take out a notebook and said: "We are the staff of Zhuo Ge Group, and we are illegally questioning you today.

"You can make a guilty statement, but you are not allowed to plead innocent, and you have no right to refuse to answer questions that are not relevant to the case.

"Did you hear that clearly?" The voice suddenly rose and the table was slammed.

"I heard it clearly." The man tied to the chair answered subconsciously.

"Name?" Drogo asked quickly.

"Nero."

"Where did it come from?"

"Roman Empire."

"Why did you come to the North?"

"Pursue a free life!" Even though he was imprisoned, Nero never forgot his original intention to benefit others.

I was really misled by the articles in the newspapers.

"Work?"

"Serves at the Royal Academy of Spellcasters."

"more specific."

"Cleaning."

“Annual income.”

"15 silver coins."

Drogo smacked his lips. It was nothing wrong. It was indeed a few hundred gold coins, but it was a bit too much.

"That huge manor with thousands of square meters?"

Nero looked up with a little confusion. It was strange enough that he was caught for no reason. Did he do anything bad or offend anyone?

And the other party seems to know me very well.

“I also work part-time mowing the lawns on the estate,” he replied.

Drogo fully satisfied his curiosity, which was in line with his imagination of the owner of the Flynn Life Bar.

"What means did you use to lead people to the top of the Auto Chess ladder?" Drogo asked the main question.

The battle-axe next to him took out a large pair of pliers from somewhere, and with his hands he opened and closed the pliers, causing the jaws to collide with each other, making a banging sound and sparks.

There was a creepy smile on his face, full of threat.

However, the threat was a little unnecessary, and Nero confessed everything without any hesitation.

"It uses a set of runes that can automatically play the game."

"Where did the runes come from?" Drogo didn't think that Nero had the magical attainments to create his own cheats.

"A fellow countryman of mine, little Maurice, gave it to me. He is now studying abroad at the Repin Academy." Nero explained everything.

Little Morris, is he still studying abroad in Repin?
Drogo remembered the name.

A member of the Repin study tour group and Yuffie's teammate. He looks stupid, but he is actually the person in charge of the numerical part of the team. He may have some congenital disease.

The entire team is currently working on a full tower defense game in Drogo's Territory, which is a steal.

"Go find little Morris and tell him there's a problem with the game's numerical values. Invite him instead of tying him up," Drogo instructed Assistant Drow, then said to Nero, "Show us a demonstration."

After a brief preparation, Nero started a game of auto chess in the matching room provided by Drogo.

The other seven players on the scene were all illusionists from the operations team, who used spell tools to monitor the operations performed by Nero's account at all times.

In addition, Saint El is also present. He is probably the wizard with the most profound knowledge of magic in the continent.

After learning that someone could cheat on the game, he became interested in how to do it.

During the days of cooperation with the Drogo Group, he carefully studied the spell model of the entire Shenkei Network. Apart from directly modifying the data in the game background, he could not think of any other cheating methods.

A set of runes appeared on Nero's game, and as he said, this set of runes can automatically play the game.

The game ended quickly and Autorune won.

The result was expected. After all, Toto couldn't handle this pile of runes.

Drogo looked at Saint El. He didn't understand the principle behind this and hoped that the old elf could give him an explanation.

Saint El stroked his beard and said slowly: "These runes are simply runes used for operations. They will only recognize the operations of other players."

"Read the orders?" Drogo suddenly thought of a certain old thief who liked to have doors that couldn't be opened from this side.

But what’s the point of reading other people’s operating instructions in Auto Chess?

In a fighting game, if you can read the instructions and then counter according to the opponent's operations, you will be invincible and 100% will not make a wrong choice, plus you can use the Ultra Instinct style to counterattack.

But these things are not applicable to Auto Chess. They can only explain how the formation can be changed within one second in that round.

Saint El waved his hand to disassemble the rune. The magic used in it was not complicated and he quickly understood it.

“This is not a set of runes that run independently. There is also a spell model associated with it. The runes will transmit the recognized actions of other players to the spell model.

"Then the model will give a real-time winning rate for different operations, and then operate according to the method with the highest winning rate. This is a spell specially used to play games."

The old elf gave his explanation.

His interest suddenly faded, as he had thought it would be some new spell that had never appeared before. "Mages have never given up the pursuit of creating intelligent life, believing that this is the true way to understand the ultimate mystery of magic."

As the Encyclopedia of Felin Spells, El introduced the history of this type of spells.

"It was first proposed by a magician from Loman, who wanted to allow the constructed magic individuals to learn on their own, using a large amount of data to train the spell model, and ultimately achieve an effect close to that of intelligent life.

"It's a good idea, but it can't be implemented. The mages simply can't provide enough training data. The final effect is only enough to play chess. I can't play chess that is too difficult. Now I use it to play games."

"Isn't it enough to be able to use it for playing chess and games?" Drogo suddenly raised his voice.

He flew up and stretched out his claws to hold old Al's shoulders, his eyes shining as if he saw a mountain of gold.

Machine learning, no, spell learning, it was as if the magical intelligence was waving at him.

It sounds like the only problem with this approach is a lack of computing power.

He has computing power!
There is still a lot of idle Deer Spirit data in the Northern Forest. If the Deer Spirit is not enough, the Red Divine Skeleton will probably soon condense into a spiritual body.

Drogo's expectation for magical intelligence was not to use it for drawing or searching.

Instead, I want an intelligent spell that can help decipher the inscriptions.

The Drogo Group has no plans to develop large-scale games for the time being because the main illusionists are busy developing a general operating system.

Drogo wanted a personal console, not a dedicated game console, so that it could be as popular as possible.

However, the difficulty of developing an operating system is obviously too high. The existing inscription effects are not sufficient to complete the task, and comprehending new inscriptions is a very complicated task for mages.

But for Magic Intelligence, it should be much easier.

"Do you know this kind of magic?"

"Oh, there's no need to learn."

"That means he can't do it," Drogo curled his lips in disdain. "Is this what the head of the Mages Guild is all about?"

"I can learn it right away if I want to!" Saint-El slammed the floor twice with his cane, as if to prove that he was still capable.

"Boss, little Morris is here." Zhuoer's assistant came back at this time.

Soon, Drogo saw little Maurice.

He looked timid, holding two dolls tightly in his hands, a cat and a mouse.

It looked like it was pulled out of the bed.

Big Morris also came here, he was worried that his brother might have gotten into trouble.

"Did you create this set of runes and spells to predict the chance of winning?" Drogo asked.

"No, I developed it." Da Mo answered immediately.

When he heard Drogo ask this, he had already imagined a scenario in his mind where someone used runes to cheat in a game, was caught and later held accountable.

Then he decided to take the blame for his brother without hesitation.

I can only say that most of my guesses were correct, but the last one was wrong. Drogo was not here to hold someone accountable.

"Do you look down on the Power Word?" Drogo motioned for Great Mo to sit down first.

Xiao Mo nodded.

"What are you doing this for, for profit?"

Xiao Mo didn't quite understand.

"It's for playing games with myself. My brother has always been afraid to match up, always afraid that someone would scold him, so he made these things to play games with myself." Da Mo explained.

This is definitely the person who works the hardest at playing Auto Chess that Drogo has ever seen.

"How did that guy named Nero get the rune?"

Nero has been released. After all, although cheating is a very beastly behavior, it is not an unforgivable crime, so he was released after his account was banned.

He was only let off with a fine of thousands of gold coins for damaging the property of the Drogo Group.

"He is from the same hometown as us. He said that he also wanted to play multiplayer games by himself, so he borrowed the runes." Da Mo replied.

My younger brother nodded in affirmation.

So subjectively, I really didn’t want to make plug-ins, nor did I want to make a profit. I didn’t even use it to increase my own scores. I always played the game alone.

Drogo was very satisfied and asked, "After you finish the game for your study tour, come and work for the group. I really need this technology that can make magic have a certain intelligence. You can tell me the salary."

Drogo acted like a domineering president and said, "Look at what you said. Just give me a number for the salary."

Given Roman's income level, Xiao Mo has to bow down to him. Mo has been wandering for half his life, only to regret that he has never met a wise master.

Drogo had good thoughts in mind.

However, to Long's surprise, Xiao Mo shook his head calmly.

"No, why? You decide the salary. As long as you are not asking for a price that aims to drain the group, I will never bargain." Zhuo Ge didn't understand. He suspected that Xiao Mo didn't understand.

Oh my God, if he had a boss like this back then, he would definitely treat the company as his own home.

"After I finished the game, I wanted to take some magic photos for them." Xiao Mo stuttered, his expression very serious.

"Who are they?" Drogo asked.

"They," Xiao Mo held up the two dolls in his arms, "They are my best friends. I want to introduce them to everyone."

Drogo looked at the blue cat and the brown mouse. Judging from the degree of wear and tear, they must have been held in their arms for years.

He rolled his eyes and said, "How about this, I'll do the magic filming for Tom and Jerry, and you join the group to do research."

"Really?"

"Really." Drogo slapped a contract with his back claws. "Believe me, they will become the most famous cat and mouse in history."

(End of this chapter)