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Chapter 252 Intelligence Analysis

Chapter 252 Intelligence Analysis
After the full-band communication ended, the 3611 captains returned to their own space plane.

The passage of time began to fluctuate and change again, the stars in the sky were born and died, the old team withered, and the new team arrived, just like the stars moving.

On Dilin's side, Luo Qingfeng engraved the outsider's name on Dilin's "Monument to the Dead" as previously agreed with 11.

The monument to the deceased is something that every reincarnation team has. No need to exchange it. Whenever a member of the team dies, regardless of the way of death, no matter which plane he died in, no matter who died in his hands, his name will automatically appear on the memorial monument .

The later team members can learn about the past life of these seniors by touching their names, explore what abilities they once had, which planes they have been to, and what magnificent things have happened, so as to commemorate them.

No matter what blows the team suffers, as long as one person survives, the monument to the deceased will stand upright, driving future generations to strive forward.

Only when the team is completely removed will the monument to the deceased disappear.

11 is not a member of Dilin, so his name is only "engraved" on it, and there will be no reaction after touching it, and it is impossible to know all kinds of things he is in the world of reincarnation, let alone why he collapsed in the world of arrogance. Has become a mystery with his passing.

After engraving the names, Luo Qingfeng called the team members into the meeting room, and then opened a box, which contained the thick and sweet version of macarons mentioned by 11.

He distributed it to everyone, and said silently: "Taste everything that 11 said."

Xiahou took one and stuffed it into his mouth. He had just chewed it a few times, when his face suddenly turned livid, and he sprayed it all over the table with a "poof".

Xiahou kept inhaling like a pug, muttering "water, water, water" in his mouth, grabbed the water bottle and started pouring it vigorously. After filling the whole bottle, he covered his throat, sweating profusely: "This shit is something people eat ? It's so sweet that my throat is numb!"

The performances of the other Dilin team members were similar, their faces were ashen, some sprayed like Xia Hou, and some took their face into consideration, held it in their mouths for a long time, and then sprayed too.

The most pitiful thing is Sakura, in the peak duel between "Old Emperor Lin" and "Tyrant", she and Luo Qingfeng were both newcomers to the team, so they couldn't help anything, and witnessed scenes of teammates being brutally murdered. In the end, he lingered and returned to the space of reincarnation, becoming the only flame that Dilin continued.

At the darkest and most desperate time, it was 11 who extended a helping hand to the two of them and helped them through the difficult period. Only then did Xiahou, Huan and others come one after another to form "Xindilin" to avenge the tyrant.

Kari Sakura's feelings for 11 cannot be called love, but a feeling of dependence and admiration, but sometimes, this pure feeling is far deeper than love.

Kari Sakura is a girl with a sensitive mind. Now that she is 11 dead, she is the most uncomfortable one. She has been crying, sobbing and sobbing non-stop, with tears streaming down her cheeks, and some seeping into the corners of her lips and disappearing.

What's even more frustrating is that this "Super Double Sweet Macaron" is so lethal that Kari Sakura was crying, but she couldn't stop crying when she ate it.

Continue to eat, it's too bad, the more you eat, the more tears you shed.Don't eat it, this is what Eleven liked before he was alive. If I don't eat it, I feel uncomfortable and cry.

In this way, Kari Sakura cried while eating macarons, crying until she ate, eating while crying, neither eating nor not eating, naturally she couldn't stop crying.

The only person who can finish eating macarons and remain calm is Luo Qingfeng who has entered the heaven.

The other is Huan, this little boy seems to be born without any expression, sending macarons into his mouth like a machine, with an expressionless expression on his face.

Xia Hou raised his chin: "Huan, don't you?"

Huan said lightly: "I don't have taste data, and I eat everything the same, not as troublesome as you."

Xia Hou rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk to him.

Luo Qingfeng finished the last macaron, wiped off the sugar stains on the corners of his lips with a tissue, looked at Huan, and got back to the topic: "11's death, what do you think?"

Huan: "Something is wrong."

"What do you mean?" Di Linzhong was puzzled.

Huan played the Rubik's Cube with one hand, and said indifferently: "In my calculations, it is impossible for 11 to lose to Kino."

Xia Hou shrugged his shoulders: "11 just said in his last words that Kino's intelligence is not inferior to his, and the two were equal opponents in the previous life. If this is the case, it is not surprising who wins, right?"

Huan restored the Rubik's Cube with a flick of his fingers, and said with a blank expression: "It must be difficult to explain to a wild monkey like you."

"I really want to slap you." Xia Hou was very angry.

Luo Qingfeng asked in a deep voice: "Huan, do you think 11 is sure to beat Chino?"

"Yes." Huan stared at the ninth-order Rubik's Cube in his hand, his voice was as steady as a machine, "I told you before, don't deify things like "intelligence", it only represents long-term and short-term memory, reaction, analysis ability and so on. "

"The so-called "intelligent warfare" is the same, it is not as magical as in movies or novels. "

"Smart warfare, to put it bluntly, is an extension of intelligence warfare - who can obtain more intelligence in the same battlefield environment; who can analyze more clues with the same intelligence; who can designate a better combat plan with the same clues. That's the essence of smart warfare."

"If there is no intelligence blessing, even if there are ten wise men like 11 in a team, it is just a blind man feeling an elephant."

"The reason why 11 was able to help other teams formulate tactics before is because he has watched a lot of movies, TV dramas, and anime. He knows the power system and power distribution of each plane well, so he can help others strategize."

Xiahou rubbed the back of his head: "Wait, I also watched a lot of movies and anime in my previous life. I am a senior Two-dimensional! According to you, I can also be a wise man?"

Huan: "Naruto Episode 287, 14 minutes and 26 seconds, what's the name of the person who was beaten?"

Xia Hou was dumbfounded: "How can I remember this???"

"So you can't be a wise man." Huan said blankly, "11's intelligence is like a supercomputer, not only has he watched countless film and television works, but he can also remember every frame in it—attention, every frame. "

"Taking animation as an example, 1 second of animation is 24 frames, assuming that the plot of an episode of animation is 18 minutes, that is 1080 seconds, 25920 frames."

"For ordinary people, it is good enough to roughly remember what happened in the first few minutes of which episode, and they can take the lead in the relevant plane."

"If you can accurately remember every second of the plot details in all episodes, you have entered the ranks of excellent wise men."

"As for 11, which is subdivided by frames, there is no second person except me."

"Therefore, in the fan plane, unless the cube makes major changes to the plot, 11 is God, and the details of the plot that are difficult for others to detect are all clear cards in his eyes."

Xiahou asked suspiciously: "What does this have to do with Kino? The world of Rejectors is an original plane. No matter how many movies 11 has seen and how many details they can remember, it seems that it will not help the task of reincarnation hunting, right? "

(End of this chapter)

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