Comprehensive network wizard, magic emperor.

Chapter 215 Cyber ​​Creator

Everything in the world has a true name. The electronic computer is indeed a creation of mankind, with metal, glass and rubber as its body, flowing electrons as its blood, and diodes on silicon crystals as its neurons. Its life and soul are born in the orderly flashing of electrons.

Now that Lin Bo knows the true name of this type of electronic product, his mantras and incantations have a clear target.

Using magic to control computers is a relatively new research field in the countless worlds of the multiverse, and there is relatively little related professional information.

Although Lin Bo is already a qualified researcher of magical knowledge, he is also trying to get involved in the field of computer science, but he still has no idea how to combine the two.

He could sense an extraordinary compatibility between the True Name Mage and the computer. The electronic world constructed by the computer operates based on logical language, and in the Mage's view, the universe itself is also an endless magical language article. The two have a wonderful natural similarity.

The universe originated from the original true name.

The computer's true name is equivalent to the original true name of the electronic universe. Although it is just an ancient Dorreal rune and is far less grand and magnificent than the true name of the universe, the two are similar in status.

For an ant, a tiny sugar cube is a feast. In the minuscule electronic universe, a single ancient Dorreal primordial rune is sufficient to meet its needs for existence and operation.

True names are always infinitely divisible. Dragon language, animistic language, and Gudorei language have a clear hierarchical relationship. The animistic language runes that Lin Bo knows are like dragon scales, while Gudorei language is like fragments of dragon scales.

All data in the electronic world, whether in the form of files or applications, is composed of the common language, but also has its own ancient Druid true name, which is included in the original true name.

Since Lin Bo has mastered this name, he can command all the data in the computer. The key is that he needs to sense this data. He can unlock the password lock with a single command if the encryption program appears in his eyes, but if it is not displayed on the screen, then he is helpless.

This screen is the narrow window through which Lin Bo gazes at the electronic universe.

He had heard that some players in cyberpunk worlds undergo neuro-cybernetics, allowing their consciousness to enter the computer as a data stream, upload it to cyberspace, and observe and interfere with the electronic information universe in a more flexible way.

Lin Bo also has his own ways of deepening his connection with computers.

That is the resonance power brought by the second-tier Word Spirit.

When he simultaneously recites his true name and the true name of another thing, he can extend his senses to that other thing through resonance. The resonance effect also varies depending on the thing.

For example, when you resonate with metal, you can feel the pressure of an impact. When you resonate with flames, you can feel the heat and cold.

He also tried to resonate with the trees, feeling the softness or hardness of the soil, the temperature of the wind, the sour swelling of the sap pumped by the vascular bundles and sieves under the bark, and the pain of the xylem fibers growing.

After learning the seagull's true name, Lin Bo only needs to activate his second-tier incantation to directly share the seagull's senses of sight, smell, and touch without having to recite any incantations.

The more dynamic something is, the richer the information it conveys through resonance.

Now, he formed a sword-finger seal and uttered the computer's real name.

In an instant, an invisible resonance projected Lin Bo's senses onto the machine in front of him.

What he felt immediately was a burning, vibrant energy emanating from the power source and the chip. His body's heart and brain were being baked by the scorching electronic blood, making Lin Bo feel a fever in his heart and brain.

But that's not enough; simply sharing touch is not enough to satisfy Lin Bo.

What he wants to share is consciousness, to peek into the mental world of computers, which requires a deeper level of resonance.

Previously, Lin Bo did not know how to deepen the resonance, but since practicing the fire-divination ritual and entering a state of divine communication, he has noticed that the things around him have become more intimate and dynamic, and the sea breeze would defy the laws of nature and blow around him for no reason.

He guessed that this might be because in a state of divine communion, the power of words and miracles spread out, permeating the surrounding things and giving them supernatural spirituality.

It could also be due to the burning of whale oil, which released magical energy.

Lin Bo took these two variables into account, so in order to deepen the resonance, he first lit the Whale Breath Lantern in front of the computer, letting the pungent smoke linger around him, and then silently meditated, freeing himself from the unconscious state.

Five minutes later, he was possessed by a spirit again.

The power of resonance was clearly amplified, and the flow of information from the computer flowed into the mage's mind, just like when the Book Dragon shared its memories when he was comprehending the fragments of knowledge. Lin Bo's mental field interconnected with the electronic universe, and the computer's virtual computing space was projected, making him feel as if he had entered the electronic world.

This information universe consists of only a milky white ocean of data and a pale, isolated island.

Currently, the computer system he created only has a rudimentary framework, with incomplete system functions, no application software, let alone a network architecture.

At this moment, he stood on a desolate island composed of binary numbers, where there was no grass, trees, or animals on the ground, and no sky above.

Programmers are the creators of this world. They have the ability to shape the terrain, create programmatic beings, and spread the network canopy. The most proficient creative method of programmers is called copy and paste.

Lin Bo is not only a programmer, but also a spellcaster. Faced with such a desolate universe, True Name Mage, in addition to traditional skills such as copying and pasting and typing code, also has a unique means of creation - True Word Spell.

Data entities in the electronic world also have real names. If Lin Bo obtains more real names of data entities, he can use the True Word Illusion Technique to create a simulation, and then fill it with data to make it substantial, turning it from an illusion into reality.

This is Master Zhenming's copy-and-paste method.

However, since he can only maintain two real names at the same time, this method is not feasible for the time being.

Linbo can still use mantra manipulation to shape the information universe.

Mastering the original true name means that everything in that world is under the control of the power of words. The mage's heart stirred, and he pointed forward. The ground beneath his feet suddenly shifted, and he instantly arrived at the edge of the isolated island, watching the disordered flow of information in the ocean of data quietly wash over the beach.

These information flows, after being organized by code, constitute the operating system. The island on which it stands is formed from seawater, and everything in this information universe is born from this vast ocean.

The operating system may seem like an island, but it's actually composed of a tightly woven computer language; it's more like a complex machine. Lin Bo's task is to effectively increase the complexity of this machine, rather than arbitrarily freezing seawater and attaching it to the island—that would only make the system increasingly redundant, turning it into a mountain of crap.

He didn't rush to take action, but instead carefully observed the island's structure.

Lin Bo needs to know how each string of code he writes will be constructed in the information universe.

To accelerate his learning, he turned on several more computers, each resonating with a different information universe. He entered those lush electronic worlds, observed the heavens and data beings, disassembled their bodies, listened to their stories, and then ordered these data constructs to reveal their true names.

This was a new field of knowledge for him, and although Lin Bo was not a pioneer in this field, he had a great advantage.

Everything in the electronic universe holds no secrets from him.

Lin Bo had seen firewalls as large as mountains, AI white web spiders with enormous bodies, folders as large as lakes and forests, and applications that roamed the fields like herds of livestock.

Finally, he returned to the isolated island he had created, stood on the shore of the vast ocean of data, and gazed at the surging waves of information.

The seawater quietly froze, turning into solid ice, reshaping its form into a pure white cube with interwoven pipes, merging into the ground beneath his feet, and the island's volume increased slightly.

Using mantras here is too easy, requiring almost no mana.

Clumps of seawater freeze, reshape, and merge. The isolated island expands continuously until its structure is complete, like a cubic gem nailed into the vast ocean of data, spontaneously surging and releasing waves.

Then, the seawater surged skyward, covering the top of the island and transforming into a mirror-like curtain of the sky.

In reality, the system code displayed on the screen in front of Lin Bo began to generate and flow spontaneously, as if a ghost was writing it, and at an extremely fast speed, with the continuous strings of characters pouring down like a torrential rain.

Before we knew it, the night had passed, and winter had quietly arrived, without a sound or a drop in temperature or rain.

The lantern in front of Lin Bo had run out of fuel, and the smoke had blackened the putty on the wall.

He rubbed his neck, got up from his computer, and wrote down tonight's tasks on his personal schedule: to use the new system to be compatible with two types of computers, integrate cyberspace, and officially enter the information age.

(End of this chapter)