Chapter 075
Scott, who was on the other side of the computer, didn't know whether he had noticed Rocard's little thoughts, but he finally raised his eyelids and looked at his adjutant who had a depressed look on his face.
The cold and unmoving voice was once again transmitted through the signal of the optical computer to Rokar's ears.
"I'll leave this matter to you." After saying this, without waiting for Rocard to react, the Marshal turned off the computer.
“…”
Looking at the disappearing computer screen, it took Rocard a while to react. Facing such a ruthless marshal, Rocard almost made the Erkang hand gesture to stop Scott's sudden order.
"Damn! Scott is really going to kill us all this time!"
That’s right, this time the Marshal really wants to kill them all, and he’ll start from the source, the leader of the Bagua Cult. The Marshal's decision simply leaves no room for survival, not even he can escape!
"Oh, oh, oh, how can Scott be like this? Life is so boring, wouldn't it be nice to have some fun?"
Knowing that he could no longer fantasize about how Wu Zimo and Scott get along, Rocard felt that his life was going to become boring again. Such a life really made people lose motivation to do anything!
However, the adjutant who was crying and accusing the Marshal of being extremely inhumane in this cleanup operation did not think about what kind of rumors they were spreading, which were at least a million miles away from the truth. Those messy rumors are nothing but all kinds of sensational stories spread by the Eight O'Clock Party. When the names of Marshal and Wu Zimo are replaced, they become rumors that are followed by many people and leave the original owner speechless.
It was because those disgusting rumors were so messy that Scott decided to clean them up. As for letting Rocard be in charge of handling this matter, well, it is true that the Marshal's pettiness has flared up again. It's because the adjutant has been courting death all day long and has never been surpassed.
No matter how Rocard cried, how disheveled he was in the wind, or how pitiful he looked. Starting today, the gossip and rumors about the Marshal and a very young boy have indeed been suppressed, especially those rumors that were simply the Mary Tom Sue fabrications of little girls. They have disappeared and cannot be found.
However, on the surface, the harmonious scene seemed to have returned to its original state. However, out of sight of the Marshal, some rumors that were relatively close to the truth had already been spread underground.
Of course, this situation is caused by someone behind the scenes, and the Marshal is very familiar with that person, who is his butler Finn.
Or should I say it was Mrs. Alman who was standing behind Butler Finn.
Rocard also thought that after Scott's determined rectification, he would have much less fun in the future. But when he contacted Butler Finn and mentioned that Scott needed to deal with the rumors outside, Butler Finn paused and then told Rocard directly what to do next.
Rocard was a smart man. When he saw Butler Finn's pause during the call, he immediately thought that the butler must have gone to ask for instructions from Mrs. Alman, the big boss behind the scenes.
The implementation plan that Butler Finn told him now must have been suggested by Mrs. Alman. Now with the support of Mrs. Arman, Rocard, who was almost turned into a pickled vegetable, starts to live a carefree life again.
Marshal, doesn't you know that Rocard is lip service to this?
Maybe he knows, maybe he doesn't, but if he knows, he must know that there must be someone helping Rocard, the guy who has reached new heights. Especially that lady who gave even the marshal a headache.
Scott put away his laptop and pinched his brow with his fingers. Caesar from the spiritual world also came out and looked up at his master with helplessness in his eyes. With a low growl, he rubbed the back of Scott's hand with his neck, silently comforting him.
Scott's fingers naturally reached to Caesar's chin and circled them with moderate force. Although his tone was a little helpless, Scott had more respect for the lady from the bottom of his heart.
"Mother also cares about us." Scott said this to Caesar and suddenly a smile appeared on his face.
The mother, who always acts decisively and efficiently without any hesitation and means what she says, would actually use such a roundabout way to ask if there is an interesting boy around her.
Of course Scott understood better that his mother did not want to ask whether such a boy existed, but wanted to know his true relationship with that boy.
The rumors outside and Rocard's reports could no longer satisfy Mrs. Alman's curiosity. If it weren't for Butler Finn's persuasion, Mrs. Alman would have rushed to the headquarters of the Condemnation Legion to personally watch Wu Zimo and Scott.
I recalled how my mother tried hard to maintain a dignified and elegant demeanor on the computer screen just now, but she couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes. Since Scott could remember, this was the first time he had seen his mother so enthusiastic.
Perhaps this is my mother's true nature, but after marrying into the Arman family, she had to restrain her passion and act like a lady of a noble family.
As he was thinking, the Marshal began to wander in his mind. No one knew what he was imagining. He murmured, "If it's him, even if he marries into the Alman family, it won't change his nature..."
“Oh.”
"hehe."
In the huge office, only the Marshal's low laughter lingered for a long time.
On the other hand, Wu Zimo and Master Hailey's research on rewriting the mecha control program onto the interstellar battleship has reached the program writing stage.
Wu Zimo, who was inputting programming codes into the optical computer, suddenly felt all the pores on his body stand up and he shivered violently.
"hiss……"
"Hey, why did you stop? Huh? Wu Zimo, what's wrong with you?"
The screens of Wu Zimo and Master Haili are connected, so if Wu Zimo suddenly stops, the next program will not appear on Master Haili's side.
Master Haley, who was originally immersed in Wu Zimo's wonderful and magical world of code, felt like he was watching a wonderful scene but was suddenly forced to stop at the climax. This feeling of being neither up nor down is really uncomfortable, and anyone who has tried it knows it.
Wu Zimo put away his hands on the 3D keyboard and rubbed the goose bumps on his arms. Hearing Master Haili's concerned question, Wu Zimo calmed down and answered Master Haili very seriously: "I suddenly felt the greatest malice from the universe."
“…”
Upon hearing this answer, Master Haili had an urge to cover his face. At the same time, he said to himself in his heart that geniuses always have special personalities, especially for a genius like Wu Zimo. It is normal for him to have a strange personality!
That's right, after spending these few days together, if Master Haili felt heartache and pity for Wu Zimo, the young boy, at the beginning, now while he is attracted by his natural abilities, he is also stunned by his behavior of uttering some strange words from time to time, but now he is calm.
Or has this old man become out of touch with young people? Do young people nowadays like to say such nonsense? But he is only one hundred and twelve years old! Not to mention that in the interstellar space, awakened beings like Sentinel Guides will live longer than ordinary people. Even ordinary people can live to be over 200 years old!
He is only halfway through his life of over a hundred years!
"Master Hailey?"
Wu Zimo had no idea that his childish language made Master Haili, who considered himself not yet an old man, feel as desolate as autumn leaves in the wind.
"Ahem, you're not going to continue?"
Master Haley certainly couldn't reveal his thoughts in front of a young man like Wu Zimo, as he still had to maintain his image as a master.
Wu Zimo indeed did not notice what Master Haili was thinking. When he heard his question, he nodded and continued typing on the 3D keyboard.
Programming is a very boring task. People with poor patience will go crazy before they even write much. Especially if one of the letters or numbers in the program is wrong, when you check it, you will either go crazy or become cross-eyed when looking at the densely packed bunch of letters and numbers.
But of course, for experienced and capable programmers, when problems arise during testing, they can deduce the exact range of the code where the error occurs. The cool thing is that you can directly point out which paragraph is wrong, so you can just find that paragraph and modify it.
Wu Zimo believes that he has not yet reached the most awesome level, but he is confident that he will reach it soon.
Never underestimate the awakened ones in the interstellar age, especially the guides whose mental power is even stronger than that of the Sentinels. With this super plug-in, if Wu Zimo still can't reach this level, he really needs to be retrained.
It took Wu Zimo almost a day to write the entire code. On the second day, he was mainly responsible for testing. The code was considered rewritten only after the test equipment in his laboratory passed the test.
However, instrument testing is different from testing on interstellar battleships. Testing in instruments eliminates various unexpected accidents and is conducted in a very safe environment, so the data obtained in the laboratory is the best.
However, everyone knows that in the universe, we often encounter various accidents, especially during battles. Unless he is really the Son of God, even Marshal Scott would have encountered accidents during battles.
When Wu Zimo finally put the finished product on Scott's desk, this program suitable for interstellar battleships took Wu Zimo and Master Haley almost a week to modify and perfect.
"Scott, this is the finished product. This is the result of testing it in the instruments in my research institute and comparing it with the original battleship control program."
Taking out a storage device, Wu Zimo also handed a document to Scott who was sitting behind him in the office.
Today Wu Zimo came to see Scott, but the Marshal was the only one in his office. Wu Zimo didn't see Rocard, which felt very strange.
So after handing the file and storage device to Scott, Wu Zimo looked around the office and asked casually, "Is Rocard not here today?"
Scott, who had taken Wu Zimo's storage device and files, had just opened the files when he heard Wu Zimo asking Rocard. His eyes moved, but he still answered Wu Zimo's question: "He is out on business."
"Oh, really?" Turns out he wasn't here. No wonder it was so quiet today.
As for Rocard, the gossipy guy, Wu Zimo just asked a question afterwards. Since the other party was not there, Wu Zimo could have some peace and quiet.
The Marshal was doing two things at once. While looking at the documents in his hand, he noticed that when Wu Zimo heard that Rocard was not there, he simply nodded to show that he understood and that was all. In an instant, the Marshal felt much better.
The data on the two documents are very detailed, especially in the comparison section, which is marked with different colors.
However, even those who don't understand can see how much better the program developed by Wu Zimo is than the old one.
Scott was certainly no fool, and it didn't take much thought to decide which one to choose.
"Very good, thank you for your hard work during this period." Scott put away the documents in his hand and looked at Wu Zimo with a barely detectable doting look in his eyes.
"Hehe, this is all thanks to Master Haili."
Wu Zimo was not being modest when he said this. This week's communication and learning with Master Haley, the master of interstellar battleship programming, really benefited him a lot.
Wu Zimo felt that his abilities had increased a lot. If he encountered Lao Yu's despicable warning trap again like he did in XT781, Wu Zimo was confident that he would never let Lao Yu find out that he had sneaked into the system for monitoring flying insects.
Yes, Wu Zimo already knew who he had blown up with the data bomb during the last academic assessment. Although he had never met Lao Yu in person, he had heard a lot of information about this technician from Rocard.
Master MO said that he has had a long-standing friendship with Lao Yu, who likes to use the dirty style.
"Scott, although the test results in the instrument are very good, there are always various dangers in the universe, so I want me to follow the whole process during the test on board the ship, so that if there are any problems, I can make corrections immediately."
"Follow the whole process?"
"Yes, as one of the programmers who created this program, it is very satisfying to see my child achieve perfect results."
"…My own child?"
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