Chapter 539： Immersion in the network (2/2)

"May your soul be peaceful, bishop."

"May you always have a good dream, Bishop."

"To pay tribute to you, Master Daniel."

Daniel responded to these greetings in his mood.

The lower-ranking believers will respect him as the bishop, while the bishops at the same level will call each other the bishops, and some will be called the masters within the Insects, which means enviable respect, Daniel was once One of the believers who yearn for these statuses and are fascinated by dark magic and strive to climb upwards.

But now that these statuses are in their hands, he is not very concerned.

He is the new star of the Everlasting People's Church in the recent period. He is a "blazer" who has proposed a number of groundbreaking concepts in the field of spiritual networks. He is a genius scholar who is valued by the highest bishops and even paid attention to by the Pope. But these identities are nothing compared to "the messengers of extraterritorial rogues."

He maintained a proud attitude and walked through the corridor in the hall, and his arrogant gesture did not cause doubts from any other believers because he has always been qualified to do so.

At some point, Daniel’s footsteps suddenly stopped.

He stood in the same place for a moment, then slightly turned his head and said to the magical guide that kept making a sound: "I will report it here first. Let me go in person."

"Yes, bishop."

The magic book slowly disappeared into the air, and Daniel quietly came to the front of a piece of crystal at the end of the corridor and placed his hand on it.

The next second, his figure moved from the corridor to a vast room.

This is not so much a "room" as it is a strange space. Although it has a white ground and a pale gold roof, there is no wall around the room, but a thick layer of light fog, a lot of light blue or light. The purple crystal prisms are slanted from the thick fog that forms, forming a neat, well-organized array of crystals around the room, and a large number of sleepers dressed in pale gold or white robes are in those crystals. Busy around, monitoring the huge data flow of the entire mind network.

This windowless window is a rather special place in the mind network world. It requires special transmission code and identification code to enter. It is also a place that Daniel is quite proud of.

Here is the "cybersecurity and data center" he built for the sleepers.

Built under the guidance of the owner.

Most of the believers in the space did not leave their posts because of Daniel’s arrival. They just returned to work with respect and respect, and only a few people came to Daniel. One of them bowed his head: "Bishop."

Daniel raised his hand: "You just want to do your own thing. I personally check the safety record of the recent period, don't bother me."

"Yes."

After the idlers and others retired, Daniel walked to one of the crystal prisms that grew out of the fog, and placed his hand on the top of the crystal column, which then brightened and projected a large number of complicated forms and runes.

No one here will question any operation of Bishop Daniel. This is his most loyal, sleepless, but even the most loyal subordinates are not qualified to contact the career of the extraterrestrial rogue.

Daniel quietly browsed the data and monitored all the safety channels, and among the rune and mark that jumped, a footnote that only he could notice suddenly jumped out.

The entire system did not respond to this unregistered information.

Daniel’s expression on his face did not change, and a strange voice came from behind him: “Oh, it’s really good... they really got it all out...”

Daniel turned and saw a stranger wearing a brown robe, wrinkled face, squatting body, and a beard of hair was standing behind him. The stranger looked around with a playful expression, he was like this. Standing here in an imposing manner, the insomniac people who come and go in the space seem to be busy with their own affairs without seeing this "into the intruder."

Data masquerading in this area has already started.

Daniel left the crystal console and came to Pitman. However, in the eyes of other sleepers, he still stood in the same place, browsing the vast amount of recorded information, no stranger.

This is another subordinate of the lord?

Is this another messenger of the extraterrestrial rogue?

Pittman and Daniel looked at each other and couldn't help but flash a similar thought.

Then the two old foxes laughed.

Pittman's wrinkles stretched out: "For safety, against a sign."

Daniel nodded slightly: "A song of loyalty."

"A song of loyalty."

The two hands clasped together, and the two voices were unanimous: "For a great cause."