Shuer's dozen slender gravitational tentacles flew rapidly, and the translucent light screen in front of him was constantly pulled and slashed by him, and a long string of numbers and codes flowed on it like a water curtain, and its form was a regular cylinder with more than a dozen tentacle-like hands stretched out from it, and each hand could separate countless small tentacles, allowing him to operate the screen dexterously and quickly.

Although the form is the same as in reality, but at this time he does not exist in reality, but in the fictional digital realm, Scheuer does not like this kind of exaggerated illusory technology, so in his private space, it is arranged as in reality, and his other colleagues like to make it extremely exaggerated, and sometimes they can't even distinguish the difference between virtual and reality, which is the biggest drawback of the development of virtual technology.

Thinking of some of the troubles he had just encountered in the operation, he used a tentacle behind him to cut open a light screen, wrote a simple auxiliary tool and uploaded it to his own storage space, and then encountered a similar situation It may be more convenient, so thinking about a few prompts squeezed out of his light screen, two safety tips about work and an access application, he has no impression of the visitor's name, and there is no relevant record after calling the auxiliary memory, although he is very reluctant to admit it, But it's really convenient to have a direct link to the virtual world of your brain's consciousness, and the computer will automatically find all the information you might need if you just need a thought.

Suddenly, Shuer's light curtain was turning blank, no matter how much it slid and there was no response, everything around it was rapidly disintegrating, collapsing, and falling apart...... Not only him, but all the citizens of the Alliance were locked up at the same moment in the light curtain.

A blank light curtain means only one thing – an emergency meeting is about to start, and everyone will be connected to the same module.

All the citizens in the "edifice", people from different planets, different civilizations, and different races will be connected as one, and tens of billions of minds will collide, converge, and heat up here...... Burn, generating enough power to keep the alliance moving.

There would be a regular meeting every ten standard hours, and an emergency meeting would be held when something important needed to be dealt with, and by now, Shur had attended thirteen thousand and eighty-five times. He didn't make any more movements, just waited for the environment to change, the rapidly crumbling environment looked a little scary, but he had been through it too many times and knew that it was just a transition, his real body was still sitting in front of the computer in the office, and it would not be affected by any changes here.

This modular world is a huge milky white semicircle, like a large bowl with an opening to the sky, countless colored dots rising and falling on the sloping bowl wall, and those are citizens of the Alliance, some from the Great Ring and some on the front line, a huge network of Alliances that connect people from all corners of the universe. They stand in their place in an orderly manner, and there are constantly people connecting in, and millions of people are flowing in the bowl every second, but there is no conflict or confusion, like numbers beating on binary codes, neat, orderly, and rigorous......

Shure stood quietly on the stairs of the seventy-eighth floor of the venue, for some reason, he especially liked the scene of the meeting, even though he had seen it many times, but each time he could still feel a unique grandeur and shock. As more and more people connected in, the bottom of the bowl was covered with small dots of various colors, and the giant bowl split into countless steps suspended in the air, and those who came in behind would be sent directly to it.

"Any proposals?" The person sitting next to him was bored to talk to him, and everyone's access to the light curtain was temporarily locked before the meeting began, which was uncomfortable, you must know that people in this era are somewhat information-dependent, even if it is only for a while, but many people have begun to be irritable, and only then will people remember to chat with the people around them.

"Well, nothing." Shuer thought for a moment and said casually, "I might mention the problem of seed collection, because I have encountered it at work recently." ”

"It's boring." The man looked around impatiently, and he made himself into a golden orb, surrounded by countless small orbs that served as his hands and feet. Most of the people in the venue were more exaggerated and weird than him, but Shuer's style still chose the real form, because he felt that this kind of appearance gave people the most serious and serious feeling, and his work needed such an image the most. Schul is an inspector in the Inspectorate, it is his job to investigate other people's work, he was born to be a censor, just as other people are born to be scientists, engineers, or other managers, and the supercomputers in the alliance have arranged the most suitable jobs for everyone, no, rather, the most suitable people for all the jobs.

"Do you have any good proposals?" Shure asked.

"No, I'm just here to vote. To be honest I really don't want to come, it's too much trouble to have a meeting, have you ever tried to avoid a meeting by forcibly exiting the terminal? I tried last time and was warned. ”

"How's that going to work...... We must rely on conferences to solve problems in the development process. ”

"Then you don't have to call everyone, it's too inefficient."

"It's already very high, I know a backward race on the edge of the universe, their efficiency is low, they use the highest 1200Hz air vibration sound to spread information, and they also need to convert ideas into single characters printed on paper, and the person who reads them has to re-understand these characters before they can complete the exchange of ideas."

"What if I misunderstand?"

"That's wrong, what can primitive people do."

They were talking about it when Shul suddenly interrupted them and said, "Here we go." ”

The suspended stairs in the sky slowly fluttered, slowly put together, and joined together into a perfect circle, and in the center of the large bowl in the venue, the pattern of the omniscient eye flickered, and everyone couldn't help but raise their hands to the sky.

"We're in trouble."

The president of the league and a group of big executives appeared in the center of the big bowl, and Shure was slightly taken aback, they were also using the image of reality, it seems that he is not alone today, but this is not a good thing either.

This means seriousness and caution, and it seems that this time there is a lot of trouble, and the entire league top brass takes it very seriously.