Comprehensive network wizard, magic emperor.

Chapter 138: True Name Unknown, Lighthouse Fully Automatic
East Cliff Grottoes.

With a roar, a mountain of computer cases emerged from the vortex of time and space. Beneath it lay a four-wheeled iron cart, its wheels squeaking and groaning, as it lamented to the mage how overwhelmed it was.

Lin Bo pushed the cart out of the portal and stored all the spoils of his search in the warehouse area.

The magic artillery master and the little kid were not interested in these electronic scraps. After all, they could not be sold for many disaster coins in total, so he took them all back.

With so many computers, there was enough to open an internet cafe in Shita Town. Lin Bo planned to use them to hone his IT skills. From now on, he would take an extra computer class every afternoon at Dongya Grottoes.

Open the chat interface and find netizens easily.

[Lighthouse Guest]: I opened a new instance and got some computers. Are you interested in researching it together?
[Picking up trash makes me happy]: Sent! I am a professional recycler of old computers (wink)

Lin Bo was familiar with Trash Picker's IT expertise; after all, she was the one who rebooted Iron One's intelligent operating system. Trash Picker also offered a variety of customized AI services, demonstrating its expertise as a mature computer scientist.

The ocean-blue trade channel opened, and Lin Bo threw in computer cases, monitors, keyboards, and mice. He split the trash he found with the netizens.

These computers from alien colonies have very powerful hardware performance, but they are simply suffering from serious aging problems, which leads to poor use.

Even so, the lifespan of different hardware varies, and some components still work just as well as they did back then.

For example, the CPU chip is generally healthy, and the memory sticks are still working fine even if they are dusted off. However, the graphics card is in a much worse state, and is basically completely destroyed. The low resolution of the computer screen is due to the damage to the graphics card.

Finding replacements for these aging hardware isn't easy. After all, computer components produced by different technological civilizations are rarely compatible. Furthermore, even within the same world, the evolution of electronic products is incredibly rapid.

However, the problem isn't unsolvable. The Central Control Tower at the Far Star Botanical Garden houses a comprehensive suite of industrial production equipment capable of supporting every aspect of an alien colony's daily needs, from food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Production lines range from light to heavy industry. Every computer is manufactured in the Central Control Tower.

Lin Bo hopes that these industrial equipment will not be damaged too seriously, so that he, a garbage man, can pick up more treasures.

These kinds of technological products aren't cheap on the Duolian Duoyi platform, just like the nuclear power unit he bought earlier, which cost over 2,000 disaster coins. There's a nuclear fusion reactor in the [Yuanxing Botanical Garden]; anyone who can move it can take it.

It's likely that in higher-level dungeons, small nuclear fusion batteries can also be found in the background. For players in those dungeons, selling nuclear batteries is a completely cost-free business, no different from picking up money on the ground.

The number of times to challenge the dungeon for today has been exhausted. While setting up the computer, Lin Bo uploaded the "Dictionary" to the [Distant Star Botanical Garden] dungeon channel.

The dictionary he compiled contained only a little over 2,000 words, but it covered the structural and pronunciation rules of the language. All word roots and affixes were included, and once you mastered these, you could roughly understand the meaning of unfamiliar words.

Lin Bo plans to continue updating the dictionary, including at least 6,000 common words and technical terms for easy reference by players in the channel. He'll set aside a few minutes every day to refresh his mind and relieve the fatigue of studying.

[Network Tip: Player "Lighthouse Guest" uploaded a public file]

The channel was constantly filled with various messages, but this new public document still attracted the attention of many players, especially those who were interested in the plot, who understood the value of this document even more.

[Secrets of Coming and Going]: The things uploaded by Mr. Lighthouse Guest are really timely. Friends, you don’t need to prepare “knowledge of language” to enter the dungeon in the future.
[Blacksmith who repairs armor]: The players on the network are really comprehensive. They are so hardcore that they specialize in deciphering the language in the dungeon. Thank you for your hard work.

[Crackle Bang]: Although I don’t understand it, I still have to say thank you for your hard work.
Players compiling guides are free, simply to make the journey smoother for later players. Lin Bo also spends time and energy translating alien languages, contributing to the channel community.

Even though it didn't directly help in combat, everyone recognized his enthusiasm.

For a while, everyone in the channel was repeating "Thank you, boss".

Lin Bo couldn't help but smile.

[Lighthouse Guest]: This dictionary is not perfect yet and will be further sorted out later.
[Chariot Breakdown]: Is this what it means to love what you do? Too dedicated, tears well up
[Lighthouse Guest]: By the way, I'm going to challenge the difficult level tomorrow. We are short of three people. If you are interested, you can add me as a friend.

Since we are still in the early stages of development, the current strategy guides in the channel are all capped at four-player difficulty, so many players were a little surprised when they heard about forming a six-player team.

The old players in the channel have basically formed long-term and stable teams, and the ones who are most likely to respond to the call are newcomers and lone wolves.

Lin Bo waited for a quarter of an hour before he got three friend requests. After accepting their requests, he added them to the team.

[Swift Shadow Beast]: Hello everyone, I am a level 6 Echo Knight, a very strong front-line player.

[Take My Axe First]: Level 6 Barbarian. This dungeon is too unfriendly to melee characters. Looking for a carry, experienced players! [Wind Rider]: Level 6 Hunter. Can use a bow and a gun. Melee and ranged are both viable.
Everyone introduced themselves in the channel and agreed to run the map together after the challenge number was refreshed. Then this temporary team was disbanded and would be re-formed before the next dungeon.

Before dusk, Lin Bo installed the equipment in the Dongya Grottoes.

He discussed with netizens the computer technology used by the Voyager company. The principle was binary, and the processor chip used silicon crystals. Among the computers developed by many races in the multiverse, this type was relatively basic and common.

Compared with optical quantum computers, biological psychic mainframes, magical miracle differential engines and other unique technological products, silicon binary chips are not particularly outstanding, but they are sufficient.

Moreover, this type of computer happens to be the type that he and netizens are familiar with, so it will not be difficult to crack the technical system of the Voyager Company.

[Garbage Pickup] quickly disassembled the operating system source code, which is also a closed-source system developed by Yuanhangzhe Company.

Lin Bo began to read the code, the programming language opened up to him, and the operating system came into his sight in the form of text symbols. Through Lin Bo's reading and thinking, the system spoke and expressed itself to him.

The mage sat cross-legged on a cushioned cushion, a low table in front of him holding a computer case, monitor, keyboard, and mouse. The lights were bright, and flocks of birds flew back and forth across the sea and the mushroom garden. They also landed on the corners of the table and the monitor, tilting their heads to examine the night watchman, then taking flight.

Lin Bo stared at the screen, one hand on the keyboard, the other on the computer case. He listened. The murmur of the hardware, the whisper of the software, together they made up the body and soul of the computer.

The two sounds converge, the former's buzzing sentences embedded in the latter's lengthy speeches, as if two fragments complete each other and merge into a new sentence.

The computer itself greeted the operator, saying "Welcome" in the light Gudore language.

"(Magic words) I want to know your real name." Lin Bo couldn't help but sigh. The computer's response was, of course, evasive. The true names of all things are their most precious secrets, and they are not easily revealed.

Some real names are difficult to detect, just like pure text information such as the operating system. Their sounds are produced by Lin Bo's reading and thinking. Once he sinks into meditation, these sounds disappear.

Lin Bo chose to accept this helplessness. He no longer worried about finding out the real name of the computer, but concentrated on deciphering the programming language in front of him, organizing and summarizing the grammatical logic, and then sending it to netizens.

[Picking up trash makes me happy]: So efficient? Are you a genius programmer?

[Lighthouse Guest]: This is the limit of my ability. I still need you to crack the virus program that encrypted the information.
[Picking up trash]: (Proud) (Proud)

They agreed to share the scientific and technological information obtained in the copy. Lin Bo would be responsible for field exploration, and [Garbage Pickup] would provide technical support, which was considered a division of labor and cooperation.

Back at the lighthouse, at night, Lin Bo still read books and studied, practicing the art of controlling the body and the "Concentration and Mind Movement Technique".

He designed a small weather monitoring station that can calculate real-time wind speed and direction, determine lighting conditions, judge sunny and rainy conditions, record precipitation, and so on.

Once a weather monitoring station is established, weather information will be input into the computer on the third floor of the lighthouse, and a simple application will be written to achieve fully automatic operation of the lighthouse.

Early in the morning, we spent the whole morning setting up the monitoring station, just north of the lighthouse, not far outside the yard wall.

When the wind blows, the weather vane turns silently like a small windmill.

Lin Bo called a Fungus-Talking Seagull and entrusted it with an important task, asking it to stay here and not let outsiders destroy the equipment of the monitoring station.

The seagull implanted with metal neurons and plasma engines raised its wings, saluted the night watchman, and poked at the rainproof awning of the monitoring station very seriously, its small eyes shining brightly.

Lin Bo is ready to go out and continue to attack [Far Star Botanical Garden].

He whistled towards the lighthouse.

A little seagull peeked out of the window.

"(Magic words) Little one, do you want to come with me?"

The little king nodded, quacked twice, and handed the task of feeding the chicks to another seagull, then happily landed on the night watchman's shoulder.

Lin Bo whispered Steel's real name, locked the doors and windows, and then flew across the sea.

(End of this chapter)