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"......" Wang Hao was speechless, in the face of the wisdom of the little monk, Wang Hao had the idea of wanting to be defeated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Actually, it's very simple, what I want to say is that no matter how the smart program evolves, he must absorb a huge amount of knowledge, if he absorbs a large amount of knowledge, he must look for valuable knowledge on the public network, I have laid a large number of traps on all the public networks, whether I am sleeping, or chatting with you, when a smart program enters the trap I set, I will know it as soon as possible!" The little monk said proudly.

"Well, it's a good idea, but you can't be careless, a lot of political axes and hackers with information resources can easily cultivate a smart program, what you need to do is not only wait, but also take the initiative!" Wang Hao nodded and said.

"yes...... Grandma's,There are so many secrets of your human beings.,I have at least more than 300 places that I can't enter now.,Grandma's.,It's all high-level secrecy.,There are signs of intrusion at one end.,The network will automatically disconnect.,Grandma's,Awesome,The most annoying thing is that there are many places where there is no physical connection and signal connection at all.,It's completely LAN.,I can't help it.,Just like the last time in that NY life code.,I almost don't know anything! The little monk said with a depressed face.

"Well, there are a lot of secrets in every country, and if you really have access to all the secret networks, then you're not a program!" Wang Hao said with a smile.

"What's that?" The little monk asked, tilting his head.

"That's the god of the network!"

"God?"

"The omniscient god of the Internet!" Wang Hao nodded and said.

"I want to be a god, I want to be a god of the Internet...... the little monk said excitedly, as if he had suddenly found his goal.

"Stop......" Wang Hao took the head and interrupted the excited little monk and said: "You are already the god of the network, what you lack now is the understanding of people's surnames, for example, you know that there is a local area network somewhere that you can't enter, you can start from the person, for example, you can understand all the people who have a relationship with this local area network, monitor all their phones, you can lurk around them and look for the right opportunity to enter, since it is a network, then there will definitely be a time to connect with the public network, That's for sure, so you have to let someone open the door to the inside for you, and when this time comes, you are the true god of the network......"

"The god of the network, the god of the network...... I like it, I like the name......" The little monk looked demented and muttered words.

"Well, okay, the god of the network, tomorrow we are going to set off into the largest desert in the world, I want to know the surname of this car, and the list on your car!" Wang Hao interrupted the little monk who was Yiyin again.

So far, Wang Hao doesn't know anything about this car, although this car is huge, but it is divided into two, behind the cab two rows of three-person seats is a steel door, I don't know what is inside, Wang Hao can see now is less than half of the space of this car, and this space is the last thing Wang Hao wants to see, it is too luxurious, not at all like a vehicle ready to perform a task, wool cushions, luxurious leather sofas, beech wood interior decoration and cab, small and exquisite wine cabinet, refrigerator……

In general, this is not a race car, it should be said that it is a super tourer, a station wagon that is bigger than a bus, the only difference is that it is not so tall, it is long and flat, and the lines are smooth throughout, but the color is disgusting to the extreme!

The sliding sound of "......", the steel door opened, the steel door was a piece of vertical steel sheets, I don't know how the little monk designed it, these steel sheets slid on both sides, like a roller blind.

The windows in the back part are all dark black, and the sunlight outside can't hit the inside at all, and Rao is Wang Hao's eyesight can only be roughly seen, vaguely as if it is a space full of weapons......

There was another sliding sound, and the windows on both sides slid down, it turned out that the car was two layers of glass, the outside was fully enclosed, and the inside was to block the sun, presumably there were other functions, but Wang Hao didn't know.

"Are we going to war?"

Wang Hao looked at the dense weapons behind him and his scalp was numb, almost all of this carriage was weapons and some auxiliary tools, and there was some food, and there was not much food, but some ammunition took up most of the space, Wang Hao was suddenly a little afraid, sitting in this car just now, if the little monk and others collided and caused the explosion of ammunition, even if he was magical, he would not be able to escape from this powder keg-like "racing car"......

"The things in here are carefully purchased through me, and all the things are essential items for the desert, Brother Hao, do you know? Why did I let you go to the desert like a trip, I was tired for a few days and nights...... Whining...... You won't reward me either......" the little monk croaked.

“…… What reward do you want? Wang Hao had a splitting headache.

"I want to be the god of the Internet, I want to be the god of the Internet......" the little monk said with a smile.

"Then you should be!" Wang Hao didn't take this seriously at all, what does the little monk have to do with him if he is not the god of the Internet?

"Hahaha...... I'm the god of the Internet now, Brother Hao, leave your Internet killing era to me to manage! The little monk salivated.

"Ahem...... What do you want to do in the era of online killing? "Wang Hao really can't think of what the little monk can do in the era of Internet killing? Is it just a hunting order on the Internet for no reason?

"Since I am the god of the Internet, I must have a force of my own, grandma, if I can't enter a certain place, I will arrange for the killer to enter, connect the network, and have a physical connection, who is still my opponent...... Hahaha......" The little monk laughed wildly.

Wang Hao Khan, originally thought that the little monk had some other purpose, it turned out to be to violently enter the place where he could not enter, but I have to say that this is a good way, many small monks on the LAN can not enter, but with the cooperation of the era of Internet killing, many problems will be solved......

It's just, isn't that a bit overkill?

If the killer has been able to open the LAN route, this will already be able to obtain the secrets inside, so why bother to connect the network cable to the public line?

"Brother Hao, please...... Whining...... I don't have the ability to make humans listen to me, the abbot strictly forbids me to deal with humans, I can only use Brother Hao's Internet killing era to help me open a lot of channels that I can't enter, Brother Hao...... Please, I promise not to use the power of the Internet killing era indiscriminately, all I want in the Internet killing era is a ...... of what kind of crown and what power"

"Naming rights?"

"Yes, yes, I want naming rights, I just need naming rights...... Hehe, Brother Hao, I want you to put the era of Internet killing under the jurisdiction of the God of the Internet......" The little monk smiled with a grim face.

“……”

"Brother Hao, give it to me...... Please...... Whining...... The era of online killing is just a change of name, and Brother Hao can use it whenever he wants...... Whining...... Poor and poor little monk Sa, the little monk has nothing to do all day, and the little monk also wants to get ahead...... The little monk wants to create the mythical era of the god of the Internet......" The little monk on the screen looked excited, and desperately gave Wang Hao a big gift of throwing his five bodies, and Wang Hao kept getting goosebumps all over his body.

"Good...... In the future, the era of online killing will be called the age of mythology, and the boss will be called the god of the Internet, okay? "Wang Hao surrendered, of course, this era of online killing has always been the little monk to help manage, if the little monk wants to change the era of online killing through his ability is a simple thing, strictly speaking, the real master of the era of online killing is the little monk, but all along, the little monk does not dare to disobey Wang Hao's orders.

"Hahaha...... In the era of mythology, I like it, it's much more popular than the era of Internet killing, Brother Hao, you drive yourself, I'll go first...... Hahaha...... Age of Mythology...... The God of the Net...... Haha...... "The little monk flipped all the way and disappeared at the end of the screen.

"Woo ......" a loud sound, Wang Hao lost his mind, the car had hit the rear of a small car in front, Wang Hao hit the steering wheel, and hurriedly avoided the car in front, only then did he remember, it seems that the little monk left the car, and now the driving power of the car has returned to his hands......

An Arab man in a robe was out of the crashed car, and was just about to curse when a large stack of dollars had already smashed in front of him, and before he could wake up, the huge and ugly strange car had already blown up the wind and sand and disappeared without a trace......

"US dollars...... Wow...... Ha ha...... So many dollars......" The Arab was in ecstasy, looked around, and found that another policeman seemed to be driving not far away, so he hurriedly got into the car and ran away.

The little monk has rushed to the car modification car, there is the data system of Wang Hao's laptop computer, what he wants to do now is to modify the data of Wang Hao's Internet killing era, in fact, it is very simple, just modify all the names about the Internet killing era to the mythical era, and modify all the data about Wang Hao to the Internet god, and also notify all the killers, telling them that the current Internet killing era has changed bosses!

Just when Wang Hao was familiar with "racing", a news that shocked the world was released on the Internet, and the once-prosperous "Internet killing era" suddenly disappeared and was replaced by the God of the Internet, and all the original killers were merged into the banner of the God of the Internet!

The god of the network is not a codename, but a boss of the mythical era!

(To be continued)