Perfecting "their project" was more difficult than Dick had expected.
They encountered trouble at the initial stage: creating a new password system. The difficulty was not encryption or decryption.
It was a balance between practicality and confidentiality.
One day, Tim came over with a note.
Dick took a look and saw that it was full of circles.
Large circles encircled small circles. Some circles were marked with a small tail, while others were not.
"What does this mean?"
Tim picked up a pen and explained as he calculated, "There are several sets of encryption methods here.
The pattern without a label has to be skipped over the pattern without intersecting circles.
Calculate the ratio of the intersection area to the area of the large circle for the pattern with intersecting circles, and then bring the value into the preset formula. The formula is universal.
But the coefficient is variable. For example, this message is sent by me.
My personal coefficient is 17... The pattern with a label only needs to count how many circles there are.
Then add 17 to the value and calculate it on the secret table.
This is a very simple Virginia code... "
Dick watched Tim's mouth not stop.
His pen did not stop.
In the end, he came up with a string of numbers and letters.
He continued to calculate, "Restore the numbers to letters according to the seventeen-decimal system... Well, the truth of this ciphertext is' Dick Grayson is a Dick. '"
Half a day later.
Dick tore off the cobwebs on his head.
He covered his face and was deeply worried about the quality of Bruce's education.
"Red... you know that the main purpose of our design of the password is to communicate, right?"
To put it bluntly.
They needed to design a new way of communication to bypass the enemy.
It was not just to transmit secret information.
Therefore, this password system would be widely and massively used. But the one that Tim came up with... To be honest, not many people could understand it in a short time.
Tim pondered for a moment with the pen in his hand and nodded. "The efficiency is a little low." Considering that there were many British friends in the team, it could be said to be unusually low.
Then he rubbed his eyebrows. "But time is too tight. We can't develop a practical and complete new language system in such a short time."
Dick's heart skipped a beat when he heard that. He hurriedly asked, "Are you speaking a completely new language?"
Tim looked up at him and said, "Something like that. If we want to meet the requirements of the concept, we basically have to create a new set of elven or Vulcan languages."
"We do!" Dick clapped his hands and quickly added, "Although we don't have Vulcans or elves, we have Kryptonians, Martians, Green Lanterns … We even have Groot. Can't we create a universal language based on the existing alien languages?"
Tim froze for a moment, then followed Dick's train of thought. "If we use the original password system, it will take a lot of time for the encrypter and decrypter to pass the message. If we use an existing alien language system … Superman mentioned that the Kryptonian language has 118 letters, we can simplify it and make it into a secret table …"
Seeing that Tim's face had cleared up, Dick stopped what he was doing and got up to pack his things to look for him.
"The Alliance team should be in Washington at the moment. If it's not convenient for Superman, bring the Young Hero or the Titan team back. With Connor and Megan, it will be much easier for us to do things."
"And Young Hero Hai. Maybe he can talk to the fish too."
Although Dick still needed time to find the Young Hero, the discovery of a new direction still cheered the entire laboratory up. More energy was devoted to building suitable weapons for everyone.
The current composition of the Academy X was more complicated than the Liangshan Uprising. There were officials (X-Men), peers (The Great Lake Avengers), defectors (The Brotherhood), and recruits (The Villains) … These people gathered together, according to their previous combat power, were enough to attack half of the Milky Way. Even now, Professor X decided to turn a blind eye as long as they didn't fight to the death. Of course, he still hoped that they would be on their way soon.
As for why they were still in town, on the one hand, it was because the Young Hero was still on the way, and on the other hand, it was because of the problem of weapons. Other than the package of guns, grenade launchers, and bulletproof vests, there were also many people who hoped to have a handy personal weapon. For example, Wolverine hoped that the laboratory could build a pair of claws for him, and Spiderman was working on his own silk spitter … Fortunately, Tim was able to temporarily put aside the password system and use the rich experience accumulated in the Batcave to help with the design work.
The X-Men, who were fighting bare-handed in the yard, listened to the movements in the blacksmith shop in the laboratory and were envious. "Batman's house really hasn't been weakened at all." Sure enough, money and IQ were the strongest superpowers.
Just as the early preparations were in full swing, an old acquaintance returned to Green Town. It was Peter, who had followed Team America to deploy settlements all over the state. He was ordered to return to New York to report the progress to Stark, but on the way, he ran into Dick, who was leaving New York. With a pair of intelligence reports, and after discussing it with Stark, he came to discuss the plan with Professor X.
"Mr. Stark said that the intelligence network can be combined with our existing settlements." Peter brought a thick stack of maps with many locations marked in red and with brief and detailed notes. "At present, we have just started from the East Coast and completed 82 underground settlements. Each settlement provides the necessary food reserves and security protection, including signal shielding. Although Mr. Stark is fully providing financial support, we do not have enough manpower to support the transportation and distribution of materials. Considering that we can't completely rely on Stark Industries in the later stages …"
Professor X understood and immediately said, "It's completely possible. Once we are equipped with weapons, we can work with the Avengers. "
"That's great!" Peter, who had been running around for days, was really tired, but he still showed a smile. "Mr. Stark said that after the settlement and intelligence network work is completed, the Justice League can proceed with the next step."
"What work?" Professor X was taken aback. They were really getting more and more ill-informed.
Peter's face turned serious. "The Justice League has decided to gradually destroy the signal towers throughout the country."
Since Nihon could invade in the form of radio waves, they would destroy his way of existence and make it impossible for him to hide.
"This … this is a way." But Professor X still had doubts. "It's just that this kind of big move will expose us directly to the Federation."
"It's only the Justice League." Peter remembered that when he had just learned of their plan, he was also surprised. "The Justice League's plan is for them to act as the vanguard, so they are leading a team in Washington in the name of 'Super Partners' to spread the name of this organization …"
"And then launch an operation in the name of 'Super Partners'?"
"Yes." Peter nodded. "They have already attracted some attention among the increasingly agitated university students. When the real attack begins, the federal government will probably only think that the 'super partner' is a radical force from Washington and will not implicate the 'their' project and the 'Sanctuary Plan' that originated from New York."
In other words, the Justice League wanted to sacrifice themselves to buy time for the next deployment.
Two days later, Dick returned with the two teams of Major and Titan, as well as Jason, who was furious after hearing the news about Alaska. None of them mentioned the Justice League's plan. They just quietly joined the studio, helped Tim complete the last part of the work, and reported another arrangement to Professor X.
"Wayne Enterprises has been temporarily entrusted to Al Fred and Green Arrow. They will lobby the business giants in the name of 'doomsday refuge.' If successful, they can provide funds and help for our operations. If someone wants to make money from the war … it's still very convenient to work with Stark Industries."
This was also the result of the two companies considering the risks and turbulence in the future. They might not be able to hold on to their assets, so it was better to take advantage of the situation and operate with full force.
Professor X looked at the world map that was pinned to the wall in his office. He thought to himself that even if they did not win this battle, the thousands of people here had definitely worked hard. They could not have worked any harder.
"But Charles … you sent the children out. Don't you need to leave someone to guard the school?" Magneto picked up the thick list on the table and opened it. Professor X had already arranged the groups according to each person's personality and ability. Except for the powerless (Kronos) and the powerless (the young Shazam), they were all sent to different places.
"Guard what? This old house or me? " Professor X leaned back in his chair with a smile and patted the back of his old friend's hand. "After the children leave, Kronos and I will hide underground. Have you forgotten? Erik, we also have a place here. "
A training ground was once built under the X Academy. If a crisis came, it could be used as a hiding place for a while. However, in this way, Green Town would become an empty ghost town.
Magneto looked at his name and was sent to the west with Pietro and Raven.
"Tell me, will I see the news of your death on TV?"
Charles was still smiling, "No, you won't watch TV."
The next day, the townspeople of Green Town left quietly in batches, scattered everywhere like stars.
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