While Loren was doubting himself, two important members of the tractor assembly team were discussing something in a whisper in the first-class cabin of the federal plane.

"Boss, it really hasn't appeared again......" Yan Yiyi, the little young clerk, gritted his teeth and complained, still staring at the monitor in his hand.

The team leader Tu Baibai was calm at this time: "Isn't this a psychological expectation, it has already given us five chances, which is enough." You greenhouse flowers, are you leaving home for the first time? Take a break, it's a long flight. ”

Yan Yi checked several times whether the alarm bell had been turned on before turning off the monitor.

He couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Boss, I heard that there are some super creators who can also teleport in the main plane. Hey, do you think there is such a god in the headquarters? How good it would be to send us there directly, we don't have to fly long distances......"

"Shut up, don't talk about them!" Tu Bai paused for a moment, feeling that his tone was too harsh, and then softened, "Alas, that's the top innate ability of the Void Department, few people can, and all of them are under key surveillance...... If you don't want to rest, just look at the scenery outside the window, only a special plane has such a wide view. ”

Yan Yi turned his head helplessly, and outside the window happened to be the outskirts of the capital, where there were huge towers and jungles, looking from a high place, they looked like clusters of weeds and hideous giant beasts.

This is a scenery that Yan Yiyi has never seen before......

He couldn't help but sigh: "In every giant tower area, there are millions of creators...... With such a dense population index, the welfare of the federation is declining year by year, they must be very tired of living......"

Tu Bai frowned: "What are you muttering about? The population of our starry plane continues to expand, and the resources of the main plane are so scarce! We can only continue to create new secondary planes and then harvest them, and we can't destroy their basic ecology." But I've tried my best to open up, but I still can't keep up with the speed of population expansion...... It's not easy for parliament either!"

He flicked his fingers, and one by one the resource collection models flashed in the void in front of Yan Yiyi......

"The higher the time ratio, the fewer resources can be collected. For example, the time ratio of 1:500 in the secondary plane, that is, the time of the main plane is one hour, and the secondary plane is 500 hours......" In order to let the subordinates solve the confusion, Tu Baibai rarely explained patiently, "In that low-level plane, suppose 500 acres of rice fields are harvested, and then their resources are recycled to the main plane, the most perfect value is the resources of one mu of rice fields. ”

Tu Baibai saw that his subordinates were still absent-minded, so he had to raise the volume: "But that's just the ideal value! After the process of transmission, recycling, synchronization, and then processing, the loss is generally 20%-40%! Even when you are unlucky, the final harvest is likely to be just a small bag of rice......

He sighed, "Yes, the lower the time ratio, the more resources can be collected, and the less loss will be, such as the top secondary planes such as 1:2 and 1:3...... However, if you create such a low percentage of world, the probability of failure is extremely high!"

Tu Baibai moved a series of model data directly in front of Yan Yiyi, combined them into a diamond-shaped three-dimensional Rubik's Cube, and also turned around, deducing a large number of numbers, trying to attract Yan Yiyi's attention.

Tu Baibai emphasized, and repeated: "Of course, the Federation hopes to create more high-level planes with a low time ratio to harvest more resources. But the lower the time ratio, the greater the resources that need to be invested in the early stage, and at the same time, the higher the probability of failure to create a world...... The Federal Plane Planning Agency can only keep measuring, constantly looking for every best numerical entry point!"

Yan Yi's eyes fell on the data models, his lips moved, and he finally didn't say anything.

"In the world of the main plane, there are a small number of creators who are easily influenced by bad public opinion, and always think that the forest world of the space-time plane is just a plane map, and all we have created is a 1:1 parallel world, and the resources collected are also perfect 1:1! So why are there still so many poor people in our world? The wealth must have been embezzled by the Federal Assembly!" Tu Baibai sighed again, "But they never thought about it, since the proportion of time is different, why is the ratio of resources the same?"

Yan Yiyi sighed with the leader, but still didn't say anything.

"Well, if you're not interested in these balancing models...... If we compare plane construction to a long-term investment, our annual return rate is already less than 5%...... And then, it's still declining year by year! Do you understand how grim the situation is?" Tu Bai poked his subordinate's head, hoping that he would stop thinking nonsense.

But Yan Yiyi's gaze gradually passed through the models one by one, and the focus returned to the window.

Tu Bai shook his hand angrily, and the small forest of the data model gradually drifted away.

Yan Yiyi finally responded, but it jumped into a new question, and he asked in an almost murmuring voice: "...... Boss, we often give low-level technology locks, you say...... Are we also locked by technology, otherwise why is technology stagnant?"

Tu Bai Bai laughed angrily: "The simplest example, only we can not only retain the energy intensity, but also maintain the constant state of the body in the plane world of all time proportions, and will not be affected by time and space, that is the proof of our creator's identity, and also the proof that we are the supreme plane! You try to find an earthworm from the main plane and throw it to the plane of 1:800 to see, it will definitely become a catastrophe of giant insects...... The Federation has a whole set of academic works to prove this, and you will not read those inexplicable crazy conjectures in the future, and think about it all day long!"

Yan Yi's lips moved again, as if he wanted to refute the names of many demons and parasites, but in the end, he sighed and lost his dialectical mood.

He still stared down, comparing the glorious and beautiful buildings in the center of the city with the huge towers and jungles on the outskirts, he still couldn't let go, and he suddenly hoarsely voiced: "But the boss...... We, as the so-called federal elite, watch so many people have a bad time, but we can't do anything about it......"

The vocal cords in his throat were even more blocked, and he sighed in an inaudible voice: "Alas, no wonder so many people sneak away to the sub-plane below......"

"Shut up, shut up!" Tu Baibai shouted angrily, first looked around fiercely, and then looked at the diagonal surveillance, before he lowered his voice, "That's a shameful defector, evading their responsibility as the Creator! What will happen to them? After leaving the main plane for a long time, the spirit gradually declines, and slowly forgets everything, and eventually, becomes a hopeless madman! Lost in time and space, until they perish!"

"Yes! Some defectors always have a fluke mentality, thinking that if they run down, they can at least live a prosperous life for a hundred or two hundred years, even if they will be crazy for tens of thousands of years! But you don't want to know how low the probability of becoming a defector and being able to live in the secondary plane for another hundred years is, and you don't want to know how miserable the final fate of those defectors who are captured will be!

Tu Baibai grabbed Yan Yiyi's shoulder fiercely, and when he said the back, his voice had become a low roar.

Finally, he took three deep breaths in a row before slowly softening his tone: "You can be compassionate, but you must not be overflowing with compassion, understand?"

Yan Yiyi was already frightened by Tu Baibai's excited reaction, and seeing that the other party said solemnly, he nodded vigorously in a hurry.

Tu Baibai let go of Yan Yiyi and slowly returned to a normal voice: "It is precisely because of the situation in the main plane world that the mutated creator of the inner world is extremely precious. They have the ability to change the secondary planes, and most directly, they can increase the harvest, increase the profits, and make the world a better place! That's why we're looking for them!"

Yan Yiyi carefully observed the leader's expression, hesitated for a moment, and in the end, he couldn't help but muster up his courage and asked in a low voice: "But not everyone has the opportunity to become a super creator?"

"Yes...... If the mutant creator can't contribute his own abilities, then contribute his own body!" Tu Bai put on an eyepatch, indicating that he was unwilling to pay attention to any questions from his subordinates on this issue.

Listening to the faint sigh in his ears, Tu Baibai couldn't help but think of many years ago, he had also experienced such an age, that young years that would never return...... So he couldn't help muttering to himself: "I am in the dark, my heart is bright, I am the guard and blade of the stars, I am extremely vicious, I am bloody and bloody, I try to feel cute......"

“......”

Research Center.

Deeper in the night, Loren had already come out of the confusion about appearance, and began to discuss with Lu Na how to solve the problem of the first secondary plane 003.

"I don't dare to steal emotions because that's the key monitoring area, and I focus on the elemental area, especially the wood element, which is the easiest area to ignore...... In the 003 plane of the Borean Mountains, there is a large area of no man's land, all dense forests...... At first, I only stole a small amount, but when I looked at the big data in the plane, I found that it was not a problem at all, so I tried to let go of my hands and feet......"

Lu Na whispered about her journey: "But eighty-one hours ago, I was in the doctor's studio, and I saw Jiekaier's deputy staring at the wood element data table on plane 003 in a daze, and I knew that something must be wrong. But I don't know what the problem is......"

"I asked him what was wrong, and he said he wouldn't know until the doctor came back...... Doctor, I'll be back next Saturday. ”

Loren answered Lu Na's inner doubts: "Jiekaier uses a chaotic algorithm, which is calculated according to ......the general trend of the entire history, with a large amount of data such as scientific and technological development curves, regional development curves, etc."

"So, if you only look at the ordinary data graph, it's just an inconspicuous wave curve in the ups and downs," Loren sketched out the curves in the void, "and in the eyes of the deputy Jiekaier, because he has a chaotic surface algorithm, he will feel that something is wrong, but he can't see where the specific problem is......"

Loren continued to sketch: "And when Jie Kaier comes back, after the deputy reports his suspicions, although Jie Kaier is very lazy, he will also check the chaos data, and the wood element curve of the 003 plane is like being illuminated by a demon mirror, and the whole curve is missing." They'll investigate, and then you'll have nothing to hide!"

Looking at the countless dense and layered curve charts, Lu Na thought that it was impossible for her to master the chaotic algorithm in a short period of time: "So, is there a solution?"

"Thinking about ......" Loren's five fingers flicked in the air, as if he was playing a chaotic piece of music, and those cascading curves also changed into models in space, constantly staggering and transposing.

Lu Na couldn't understand it, so she simply approached Loren and opened a forum on machine zero.

The forum is called "Time and Space Fantasy", and it is one of the popular forums in the starry plane, which is full of all kinds of whimsical ideas and crazy theories, and there are all kinds of gods and trolls.

Loren didn't know why, he just felt that Lu Na was so close unsuspectingly, and she didn't have any defense against herself, and the faces of the two sides were close at hand, but she looked calm. And he blushed a little...... This made him feel very shameless.

Lu Na quickly moved away again, pointing to herself and opening the page, which was her post three days ago, which began with several real events, probably the middle and high-level of such and such a company, and also stole the wood element, and was finally discovered. Then she disguised herself as a crazy theorist and began to speculate.

List various plans, analyze various possibilities, and how to do it in order to escape the company's discovery.

Because she didn't know what was wrong with her at the time, she could only guess wildly.

It can be seen that Lu Na is pretending to work hard, and there are dozens of plans, and in the end, she even dares to list such an anti-human plan as plane collapse.

The response to the post was also overwhelming, with hundreds of pages of responses.

Loren quickly scrolled down the page, and found that many of the replies were meaningless, and even some were invective and accusations without logic, and even personal attacks.

This made Loren couldn't help but turn his head to look at Lu Na, and found that the other party rarely showed dissatisfaction, and his mouth bulged and shrank, like an angry frog.

But Loren's gaze made her immediately stop this emotional look.

Loren had no choice but to comfort: "Some people are like this, they like to demand others by the standards of saints, and they demand themselves by the standards of scum." ”

He casually pointed out some of the replies: "If there are no black spots, create black spots; if there is no place to spray, just find a breakthrough to spray! If you look at such a reply, you must not see what you say, just spray directly; if you look at this again, you don't pay close attention to what you say, and you say some nonsense just to brush up on the sense of existence......

Lu Na was a little puzzled: "Why do you feel like you're familiar with trolls?"

"Because I was a troll when I was younger. It's just not the same as them......" Loren flipped through a dozen pages before finally seeing some bright replies, and some really crazy theorists began to enter the debate with the main poster.

Loren pointed to the constructive ideas: "I'm probably about the same as them, a well-reasoned squirt, the essence is that I really want to discuss ......"

"......" Lu Na's focus was different, "When you were young, you were only a month and fourteen days older than me!"

Loren nodded: "It turns out that you are also old." ”

“......”

As more and more valuable posts appeared, Loren praised: "Actually, it's good for you to write like this, you will first expel the garbage people, and by the way, you will also expel the impatient people......"

As Loren flipped through the pages, footsteps were heard outside the door again.

It turned out that unconsciously, it was already the turn of the next shift of night patrol scientific research assistants to conduct routine inspections.

Luna quietly put her glasses back on and put her hair back on.

The person who came was very considerate of such a late night behavior, and smiled at the two of them when they entered the door......: "What kind of difficult homework have you encountered?"

Loren smiled and responded, and Lu Na returned to a slightly shy and shy appearance, just nodding slightly.

The man just glanced at the general monitor twice, saw that there was no problem with the firewall, and didn't bother to go down to check, waved at the two of them, and left directly.

Listening to the footsteps in the distance, Loren saw Luna take off her glasses again and pull her hair back up.

He was really a little speechless: Could it be that my previous distracted gaze made her really misunderstand something......