Chapter 389 Prometheus mini

At around 4 p.m., Li Muhan was still busy cooperating with the director of the engineering department's "work."

But he really wants to go home now, because Xia Yue just sent him a text message to tell him something.

[While you were unconscious, Chang Yue and his team helped us move house. I moved all my stuff there. I'll send you the address right away. PS: I moved alone (cat head-raised emoji)]

Li Muhan was happy at first because he knew that Chang Yue was finally reliable for once. Before going to Pingjing City, Chang Yue did find the boss of Tengyue Group and asked him to help find a house. Now it was probably time to fulfill his promise.

But Li Muhan felt something was wrong in an instant. This wrongness did not come from Chang Yue or the house.

But it was this text message from Xia Yue...

I moved all my stuff over there.

If an ordinary person said this, they might mean: I have packed up all our things and moved over.

But when Xia Yue said this, Li Muhan felt that it must be the literal meaning, so he quickly called Xia Yue.

"Hello, Xia Yue, are you at your new home now?"

"Hmm? I'm here. Are you coming back?"

"It'll take a while. Let me ask you something first. Did you move all the things over?"

"Yes, everything has been moved here. Everything that can be moved has been moved."

"...I'd like to ask, are these things, the TV, the wardrobe, the refrigerator..."

"There's also a water heater~" Xia Yue reminded Li Muhan as if to take credit, but Li Muhan was now too exhausted to cry.

My aunt... rented a house... the furniture was provided by someone else...

Li Muhan no longer dared to imagine what the landlord was thinking when he saw the empty room when he went to see the house.

"What's wrong? Am I great?" Xia Yue on the other end of the phone was still waiting for praise.

Li Muhan held his breath, but finally swallowed it back. "Hmm...very impressive. Thank you for your hard work. Wait for me at home. I'll be back soon."

After hanging up the phone, Li Muhan immediately called Lin Ziyu again.

"Captain? Are you still alive?"

"Shut up! There's something very urgent going on right now! Take Yin Qi with you to my house and help me move things!"

"Huh? I heard that your family finished moving all the things yesterday."

Li Muhan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and finally blurted out one sentence: "...Please move the furniture she brought here...back."

Lin Ziyu was silent, and then burst out laughing.

"By the way, when you go move your things, remember not to tell Xia Yue that she made a mistake. Just say... well, I don't like those furniture anymore, I want to buy new ones, and then the furniture will be given to the previous landlord. Sorry to bother you, Ziyu."

"Small question, Captain, why don't you go yourself?"

"...The engineering department needs my help with something. It'll probably be evening by the time I'm done, and I'm worried the former landlord will call the police."

After hanging up the phone, Li Muhan sighed. Mo Qiao seemed to be still doing data analysis, so she ignored Li Muhan. So Li Muhan decided to go outside to get some fresh air before her results came out.

Just as he passed by Mo Qiao's desk, he suddenly found something similar to a VR headset on the desk.

"Minister Mo is quite trendy, playing VR. I've never played it before."

Li Muhan couldn't help but hold the helmet in his hand and take a look at it.

"Hmm...it's pretty heavy, but it looks different from the VRs I saw in stores."

So he decided to try it on, but at this moment Mo Qiao stopped him.

"Don't move, that thing is not a game console."

Li Muhan quickly put down the device and turned around to see Mo Qiao looking at him with dissatisfaction.

"You're really curious, but I still hope you won't mess with things in girls' rooms."

Room......

Li Muhan looked around. The place he was in was more like a studio than a room. It was equipped with all kinds of equipment and tools, but none of them looked like they belonged to a 17-year-old girl.

"Sorry." Li Muhan scratched his head, apologizing, and asked at the same time: "Well, Minister Mo, is it done? Can I leave now?"

Mo Qiao stood up from the chair, put her hands in the pockets of her work jacket and walked in front of Li Muhan. Then she stretched out a hand and patted the helmet.

"It just so happens that you are interested in this thing. Then let you try it."

"...I'm actually not interested in VR, Minister Mo, why don't you just let me go..."

"This isn't a VR game console. It's a little toy I made myself based on the underlying logic of Prometheus. While it can't match Prometheus's powerful computing power, it's still very powerful."

"...What on earth is Prometheus?"

Li Muhan became more and more curious, and also became interested in this helmet.

"You can think of it as a supercomputer with alien powers, or as a fusion of over seventy special management bureaus around the world, incorporating hundreds of powerful alien powers."

Fusion

When Li Muhan heard this word, the first person he thought of was Tai Sui, Moriarty.

"Isn't that the same as Tai Sui? All these special management bureaus from all over the world came together just to create that kind of monster?"

Mo Qiao snorted coldly and raised her hand to pick up the helmet, but because the helmet was too heavy, she couldn't lift it with one hand, so her previous calmness turned into her struggling to hold the helmet with both hands and hand it to Li Muhan.

"You, you take it first."

Li Muhan found it quite amusing to see the expression on her face that seemed strained from exerting too much force, but he was not a devil after all, so he did not continue to watch the girl in such an awkward position of being unable to put the helmet down. He raised his hand and easily took the helmet from Mo Qiao.

"This thing... possesses... Prometheus's basic logical capabilities... It can deduce... what will happen in the next 20 years... Whew..."

It seems that the engineering director is really not strong enough. No wonder. No matter how smart she is, she is just a thin 17-year-old girl. She has no problem commanding her subordinates to work, but it is still a bit difficult for her to do the plastering herself.

After all, not everyone can carry a hammer and run around like Lingying.

Thinking of this, Li Muhan couldn't help but feel guilty for letting Mo Qiao stay up late to repair the locator when he and Cen Lin were solving the double god incident last time.

"But, there is a limitation... Hmm? Li Muhan, are you listening to me?"

Mo Qiao was still explaining, but Li Muhan had already seen her sinking into self-blame. Mo Qiao's reminder brought Li Muhan back to his senses: "Ah, I'm listening. You said limitations, what limitations?"

"After all, this thing isn't imbued with much alien power. It's just a toy I made casually, so it can't infer anything about aliens. It's limited to ordinary human life."

"That's pretty powerful too." Li Muhan smiled and was about to put the helmet on his head: "Okay, then help me calculate my future first."

Mo Qiao watched Li Muhan put on his helmet, then sighed helplessly. He took a sip of water from the cup beside him and continued, "You have to set the conditions first. For example, what he deduces is not your future, but the future of the person you set."

After Li Muhan put on the helmet, he suddenly saw countless system information unfolding in front of him through the lens. He suddenly felt like he was stepping into the future.

"Hey, are you listening to me?"

Seeing that Li Muhan was silent, Mo Qiao knocked on the helmet.

"Ah, I'm listening. So I just need to provide the conditions myself and let him generate them, right? Got it? Simulating the universe..."

Li Muhan complained in his heart.

"Okay, stop playing tricks. Test it first. I'm going to sit for a while."

As he spoke, Mo Qiao jumped onto his office chair, curled up his legs, slowly closed his eyes, and actually entered a state of nap.

Li Muhan watched the system text in front of him constantly changing, and then a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears.

Thank you for using the Future System. This system is for entertainment purposes only and is not suitable for any research. Everything in this system is based on the underlying logic of Prometheus, but there is no legal infringement. Please delete it within 24 hours of downloading. The developer Moqiao is not responsible for any legal issues arising from it.

The prompt sound of this thing was actually recorded by Mo Qiao herself. I have to say, she really does everything herself.