"So, professor, you want me to try the photography function?"
"Of course not. It's for …" Jon smiled mysteriously and paused on purpose.
While Angor was still wondering, Jon moved closer to Angor and held up the mother tree connection device with one hand.
The other hand made a peace sign behind Angor's head. "For a group photo, of course! Come, repeat after me. Egg- "
Jon was speaking in Chinese, so Angor did not question him. He followed Jon's words instinctively, "Egg-"
Following a strange ripple, a white light flashed on the mother tree connection device.
After that, Jon fiddled with the device for a while.
He then noticed that there was a new picture on the tree interface.
The picture showed Angor with his mouth wide open.
It looked like he was smiling, but he looked a little dazed. Jon's smile was so bright that his cloudy eyes looked brighter in the picture.
"It's similar to the picture in the hologram tablet," Angor thought carefully and came to this conclusion.
Without a doubt, with Chown's weak mental strength, there was no way he could operate 'consciousness painting'.
So this picture was the product of the iteration of the function?
As for how the function was iterated, Angor only needed to check it with his spirit power. But he did not do that. Instead, he looked at Jon curiously.
Jon did not explain right away. Instead, he looked at the picture with joy in his eyes.
"This should be our first group photo. Too bad Leon isn't here. Or it would be better."
"It's okay.
Next time, when Leon comes in, we'll find a place with a good view and — "
Before Angor could finish, Jon grabbed him.
Jon covered Angor's mouth before he could finish.
Angor stared at him in confusion.
Jon said word by word, "Don't do that. I don't want to miss one of us when we take a group photo."
"Uh …" Angor nodded and kept his mouth shut.
Jon looked at the picture again with satisfaction and carefully saved it. He then spoke to Angor, "That's it for the photography function. Not bad, right? However, photography is only a function of the test version. Actually, there is an even better function in the internal development version — "
"Photography!"
Following Jon's explanation, Angor got a general idea.
Indeed, the image function of the Mother Tree Interconnect had been greatly improved, and the source of all this came from … Sumesh.
Sumesh was the actual owner of "Membrane of Rhythm", but his ability to create life was much weaker than Greya's "vice master". Greya could use the Rhythmic Membrane to create any life she wanted in the dream wasteland. Of course, to Greya, such life was food, but to the dream wasteland, it was the source of life.
Sumesh, on the other hand, could only create simple life forms, such as half-baked fungi, single-celled microbes, and plants that had a bit of consciousness.
Sumesh might not be as good as Greya in terms of Creation, but he still had a complete set of abilities. Even the weakest creatures he could create had certain functions.
The camera function of the Mother Tree Interconnect came from Sumesh's creation of a light-sensitive, color-producing microbe with a certain operating logic.
These microbes lived in the Mother Tree Interconnect, so the development team only needed to use some interference technology to project their energy into the Mother Tree Interconnect's integrated function, which allowed them to take pictures whenever they wanted.
This kind of reflected photo could be said to be very easy to use, and anyone could use it.
The only downside was that it had to rely on the Mother Tree Interconnect.
Currently, 70% of the dream wasteland was covered by the Mother Tree Interconnect, which meant the Mother Tree Interconnect could cover 70% of the wasteland.
However, if the Mother Tree Interconnect went somewhere beyond the coverage of the Mother Tree Interconnect, such as the inland sea, the open sea, or the endless wasteland, the Mother Tree Interconnect would not be able to use it.
However, even so, this function was not bad.
"Sumesh is quite talented. He's not good at creating complex creatures, but he'll have a bright future if he focuses on microbes that live in the Mother Tree Interconnect."
"He's already starting to form a biological network." Angor sighed.
Previously, Angor felt that it was a waste for Sumesh to take on such an ability. Greya was more suitable for the job, but it was necessary to save Sumesh's Nightmare Domain.
But now, it seemed that Sumesh was quite smart. If he couldn't create something big, he would just create something small. Furthermore, combined with the Authority of 'Tree Civilization', the Membrane of Rhythmic Motion had more possibilities.
"So Sumesh created the camera function as well?"
Camera was more static. Camera, on the other hand, was more dynamic.
Chown nodded. "Yes, but according to Sumesh's information, the camera function is based on the special microbe we discovered before. However, every time the camera is used, a large number of microorganisms will die. This is a bit of a pity. "
Jon handed the interconnect device to Angor.
The screen had already begun to play a clip recorded by the "camera" function.
On the stage of the Grand Theater, under the illumination of a beam of light, Yada, who was wearing a formal dress, bowed to the camera, then sat on the piano stool, took a deep breath, and began to play. Next, Sunny walked onto the stage in her red dress and began to sing.
The short five-minute clip recorded the results of Alda and Sunny's learning from Jon during this period.
The light, the image, the composition … everything was perfect. The only flaw was that there was no sound.
Neither Alda's performance nor Sunny's singing were recorded.
"That's one of the shortcomings of the camera." Jon sighed. "It's still incomplete. But Sumesh has joined the development team. According to him, he's already working on microbes that can sense frequency. It won't be long before the camera has sound as well. "
Generally speaking, the camera consumed too many microbes, and it couldn't record sound for now.
However, when Angor sensed the microbes living in the Mother Tree's network, he realized that both of them could be improved. In fact, Sumesh was already working on it.
First, Sumesh chose to combine multiple photos in a dynamic manner. First, Sumesh chose to combine multiple photos together. What looked like moving images were actually a collection of static images. This could achieve the same result as the camera, but too many microbes at once would cause a large number of microbes to die off.
To improve the camera, Angor would have to change the principle of the camera or improve the microbes' ability to process information.
Generally speaking, it wasn't too difficult.
As for the second problem, it was far more difficult for Sumesh to solve than Jon's problem. According to Jon, Sumesh had already begun to create microbes that could sense frequency. But the truth was, Sumesh had already created more than one type of microbe.
But none of them worked.
One type of microbe was photosensitive, while the other was a nanoparticle. These two types of microbes had different functions, but it was difficult to combine them together.
In other words, if Sumesh wanted to improve the camera function, it would have to further explore the Membrane of Rhythm and create microbes with both senses and nanoparticles.
Of course, if Sumesh went to Greya for help, the problem would be solved quickly. But Angor doubted that Sumesh was planning to do so. Otherwise, the problem would have been solved long ago.
Angor didn't really mind. As long as Sumesh didn't have the Mother Tree Network, he could do whatever he wanted.
…
When Jon said that he wanted Angor to try out the camera function, it was more to show off.
The progress of the mother tree network was of great significance to Jon. After all, he had lived through the era of information explosion, and he hoped that the southern wizarding region could also have such a network. He didn't want the information explosion, but it was enough for him to see the different cultures and legends of the southern wizarding region.
After all, it was a pity that he could only stay in one corner of the world after traveling to another world. The development of the Mother Tree Network wouldn't allow him to see different places with his own eyes, but it was enough for him to see different cultures and cultures.
Angor knew what Jon was thinking, so he agreed as well.
When Jon was done showing off, Angor got down to business. "By the way, you didn't come here just to see me, did you?"
Just as Angor knew Jon well, Jon knew Angor well.
He could tell that Angor wanted to talk to him about something, but he didn't think it was anything urgent. That was why he decided to share his joy first. If there was an urgent matter, Chown would naturally treat it in a different way.
"Yes, there's something I need your help with, sir."
"You need my help?" Jon was surprised.
After a pause, Chown asked suspiciously, "Don't tell me you think I'll be bored here and want to find something for me to do? Don't do that. I have a lot of things to do. I have to take care of the development team, organize documents in the library, and perform in the theater. Don't worry. "
Angor chuckled. "You misunderstand. I really do need your help."
Under Jon's doubtful gaze, Angor snapped his fingers and showed Jon what happened in "Uriel's Choice".
The middle-aged man, Uriel, was playing the piano in the attic, while Luigi was playing the harp in the attic.
Next, Angor replayed Luigi's reaction to the main quest in detail.
After watching the whole illusion, Chown was still a little dazed. "These two should be pretty good musicians? What's wrong with them? "
"Not really. This is a special space where time keeps repeating. You can think of it as a game's dungeon.
"The final boss of this dungeon is Uriel, the middle-aged man in the attic. The one who wants to get the first kill is Luigi, the wandering poet who plays the harp in the attic."
In front of Jon, Angor's words were more down-to-earth, and Jon could understand them more easily.
As expected, Jon got it right away.
"A musical dungeon involves music theory, psychology, and negotiation in disguise." Jon rubbed his chin. "It shouldn't be too hard to solve this piano piece."
"You're right. If you follow my demonstration, it shouldn't be hard. But this is a random dungeon. Uriel plays a different piece every time. That's where the difficulty lies. "
Random? Chown frowned. "So this Uriel's mood is different every time?"
"No, it's not that." Uriel always feels conflicted. It's just that he plays a different piece every time. "
"I see … Let me think." Jon did not ask why such a dungeon appeared. Anything could happen in the supernatural world. Instead, he began to think carefully about how to solve the problem.
Fifteen minutes later, Jon arrived at the front stage of the Grand Theater.
The theater was not as quiet as it used to be. Even if there were no performances, there were still people working in the theater. There were cleaners, stage decorators, and tuners who maintained the musical instruments …
However, they all bowed and greeted Jon as soon as they saw him.
In terms of position, Jon was their boss, so they had to bow to him. From a sentimental point of view, Jon's usual conduct was worthy of their respect.
But the most important thing was his ability. As workers of the theater, they knew Jon's skills all too well. In terms of playing skills, Jon had completely crushed all the pianists they knew. This was also the biggest reason why Jon was loved by everyone.
When Jon sat on the piano bench, opened the cover, and reached out his hand to play the keys, everyone in the theater moved slowly so as not to disturb Jon.
When the sound of the zither reverberated in the air above the grand theater, everyone was also immersed in the music.
However, as time went by, people began to feel that something was wrong.
Jon's performance was undoubtedly top-notch. He was the only one in the entire theater who could pull off something so effortlessly.
In the past, Jon's performances were mostly for students. Emotions such as joy or sadness, gentleness or sadness, were mostly single-threaded. There were also a few double-threaded ones.
Today, however, Jon's performance gave them a feeling of a myriad of mixed emotions. Not only were they multi-threaded, but they were also intertwined and tangled.
Just listening to it was enough to make people's hearts ache.
The music moved people's hearts.
Did something happen to Jon that made him feel so conflicted?
As everyone tried to figure it out, Jon pressed the stop symbol.
After being immersed in the music for a full minute, Jon stood up and looked at Angor. "Got it?"
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