Chapter 1175: Stimulation and Calculation

What?

After hearing Li Ang's thoughts, Fei Liya's originally precise and smooth soul suddenly appeared extremely strange setbacks, like pouring a pile of sand into a tightly engaged gear set, sluggishly almost being directly stuck.

What does it mean...... a cute young girl like you, if she gets punched, she will definitely cry for a long time? I am so polite to him, and I am very cute, and I have always maintained respect, why does he want to hit me with his fist?

What is his motive for doing this?

What is the purpose behind this sentence?

Where is the logic in this?

What feedback should I give?

How should humans react?

And at the moment when Fei Liya the princess didn't know how to react and her expression was completely stiff, in an underground building buried deep in the lake twenty-three blocks away, it seemed as if ten thousand horses were stepping on their hooves at the same time, and a deafening roar sounded.

"？!"

"What's going on?"

"Atifi 01 started calculating?"

Noticing the abnormal operation of the No. 1 intellectual machine, which seemed to be performing some very difficult calculations, the humans in the underground building who were originally doing their own duties were alerted in unison, stopped their work one after another, and swarmed toward the largest main console in the main hall.

And behind the huge glass curtain wall in the main hall, the super-giant machine wrapped in strange gelatinous material and soaked in the lake water was operating at a terrifying speed.

In that giant machine with an average height of more than fifteen meters and an area of nearly two football fields, countless metal connecting rods as thin as hair were pushing rapidly like pounding garlic according to the sixteen scale slots cut out by themselves, driving hundreds of billions of gears at the end to spin constantly.

Those rice-sized gears would stop for a moment invisible to the naked eye about every 1/64 of a second. And the moment these precise gears stopped, the sliding groove tangent to them would briefly dial open, touching the dot-matrix grid responsible for recording data on the back, leaving lines of prick points several times thinner than a needle tip......

"What exactly is the situation?!"

Looking at the giant machine with nearly one-twentieth of the area mobilized, the scholars who rushed over were busy surrounding the main console, launching an indignant denunciation against the fifty-odd operators who were full of confusion.

"Stop it quickly! Do you know how much energy it takes to calculate for one second in this state!"

"Who applied for the calculation permission of Atifi 01? Damn it, the storage wheels and dot-matrix consumption are too fast!"

"Speak! You bastards, what exactly are you calculating!"

"Quiet!"

Picking up the chair that was knocked over beside him and slamming it twice against the side of the metal instrument panel, suppressing the scholars' denunciation with huge noise, a middle-aged man with gray hair on both temples and half a mechanical clock embroidered on his collar, who looked to have a high status, said angrily:

"Shut up! Listen to me first!"

"Today, no one applied for Atifi's calculation permission! The calculation currently in progress was initiated by itself!"

Was it initiated by Atifi itself?

After hearing the explanation from the person in charge of the shift, the scholars looked at each other, but they didn't quiet down, but instead broke out in a more intense argument.

"How is it possible! With Atifi's computing power, it wouldn't be so strenuous even if it were recording the fish scales of every fish in this lake!"

"Yes, the last time it calculated the travel data of 1.3 million people, the degree of mobilization was only one-third of what it is now!"

"Could it be that 'measuring the basic elements of the world' project again?"

"It shouldn't be. Didn't they say that under existing conditions, it couldn't be fully calculated, and it was called off after calculating only sixty-odd?"

"Shut up!" After knocking on the metal instrument panel again to suppress the scholars' argument, the gray-haired person in charge frowned and said:

"This is Atifi's own calculation, so we can't stop it. Hurry back to do your own things, don't block the main control room! Get out! Scholars below Level 3, get out!"

After scolding for a while and driving away some scholars, the person in charge returned to the console and asked Atifi 01, wanting to know what it was calculating.

And after a delay of a few seconds, the machine that was running crazily behind the glass curtain wall finally slowed down a bit. Immediately after, from the copper sound pipes on both sides of the instrument panel, came a human female tone of about thirteen or fourteen years old, synthesized by dense knocking sounds.

"Question, what is the motive for a psychologically sound male human to attack a cute young opposite sex without reason, and try to calculate the specific duration of the crying sound she makes?"

？？？

What kind of ghost question is this?

Listening to the vivid and confused tone simulated by Atifi 01, the scholars who were left in front of the main console looked at each other.

Attacking a cute young opposite sex without reason, and then listening to how long she can cry...... isn't this a beast? Are you sure this thing is psychologically sound?

"I might know the reason......"

Just when a group of scholars with an average age of over forty were collectively controlled by Atifi 01's question, a female scholar in her twenties in the corner of the main hall raised her hand with some hesitation.

"I guess this should also be a manifestation of love...... right?"

Under the gaze of a group of big shots, the female scholar wearing the lowest Level 1 scholar badge on her chest blushed and said embarrassedly:

"My sister gave birth to a child last year. When I saw the child's red face, I couldn't help but want to secretly pinch it...... I feel it might be this reason......"

A manifestation of love?

After hearing the young female scholar's guess, the other scholars in the main hall recalled it, and then showed expressions of sudden realization one after another.

Indeed, they seemed to have done similar things. When they saw a particularly cute child, they indeed always had a strange idea of wanting to tease and bully them a little.

And noticing the approving expressions of the scholars, Atifi, who finally got the answer, finally stopped the crazy calculation, and the giant machine behind the glass curtain wall also calmed down again.

Immediately after, twenty-three blocks away, Princess Fei Liya, who had been standing on the roadside for a long time, raised her pretty face, wrinkled her nose at Li Ang, and smiled with a hint of shyness.

"Thank you for your love, but please don't do this."

"？？？"

I want to hit you, and you actually thank me? And you look embarrassed?

Looking at Fei Liya, who had gradually restored her precise mechanical feeling after a short period of chaos, and lost her "human touch" soul again, Li Ang couldn't help but frown, and then confirmed his guess.

The royal family of the Wang Gong Kingdom was really completely controlled. That intellectual machine named Atifi 01 likely found a way to use anomalous objects to exert influence on the souls of the royal family members.

Thinking of this, Li Ang couldn't help but look at Princess Fei Liya with pity.

What a good child, obedient, cute, and polite, but she was actually controlled by an anomalous object. This must be helped. As for how to help......

Recalling the soul that Fei Liya had just lost her precision and started to shake like a normal human after his deliberate stimulation, a flash of realization flashed in Li Ang's eyes.

Must stimulate her! Must stimulate her fiercely!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 1176 =====