Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 304 Chapter [-] Appointment (first update)
The mystic master raised his vigilance against this artificial intelligence to the highest level. After he separated from Anna, he immediately went back to his home and Karma Taj, cut off all the network there, and shut down all the devices with cameras.After doing this, he found Agent Romanov.This is not only to protect privacy, but also to prevent the artificial intelligence from obtaining secret information through cameras or calls.

Artificial intelligence plus magic is too bad, and he must try his best to avoid the leakage of magic information.

Jarvis took over Salomon's cell phone, and Stark signaled the mystic to go to a hidden corner with him before talking.Fortunately, the protagonist of this charity gala is not Stark, and the group of reporters is now circling around the organizer, which gives Stark a chance to escape.Stark led the mystic quickly to the fire escape - I am afraid no one knows better than Stark about where to hide in this building.Because from the past to the present, he did not know how many times he has participated in banquets here, and this hall is as familiar to him as home.

"Sir." Jarvis asked in a calm tone. Its voice was amplified in the unmanned fire escape, arousing a small resonance, "Do you need me to block this call?"

"Of course not, Jarvis. Try to trace this call." Stark pulled out a data cable from his mobile phone and connected it to Salomon's mobile phone.He didn't explain too much, but he operated it on his own, working with Jarvis.To be honest, he is somewhat interested in the artificial intelligence described by Salomon, and is also somewhat curious about the creator of this artificial intelligence-according to Salomon, the creator of this system relies on the number given by the artificial intelligence to stop Crimes happen, it's the old superhero classic, Batman and Green Arrow did it.More importantly, Stark's curiosity is about to explode. An ordinary person has independently completed such a great work. His curiosity drives him to understand this system, and he wants to see the code of this system.

He tried to reverse hack into the system through this phone call. With the help of Jarvis, he just touched the firewall through the operator's network node, but before he started trying to crack it, the artificial intelligence seemed to have discovered it. The fact that someone is trying to hack.Suddenly, Jarvis' voice became intermittent, and the mystic's cell phone began to heat up. Then, a small cluster of flames and smoke came out of Salomon's cell phone along with the stench of burnt electronic components.

"That AI cracked the security protocol, overloaded the capacitor, and he tried to overload mine." Stark put down the phone, shrugged, no apology on the raised mustache, "but Jarvis stopped it... …have to say, you are not exaggerating, it is indeed an artificial intelligence, the bandwidth here limits Jarvis's ability, otherwise we could see an AI war. Okay, relax, I will give you later Buy a mobile phone, I am more and more interested in this system now, when will you take me to meet the creator?"

Salomon rolled his eyes. The burnt mobile phone in his hand was rapidly condensing a layer of hoarfrost. He used magic to put out the fire on his mobile phone.Stark did prevent his information from being leaked, but his collection also disappeared. He didn't have the habit of installing a memory card in his mobile phone. Those things are priceless, such as the group photo at the campus idol concert, the handshake meeting group photo...

"You'd better restore the data in this phone, Stark, or I won't forgive you." Salomon pulled out the SIM card and threw the phone to Stark.

"Relax, relax, is there anything I can't do?"

"So... the machine chose to contact you, Mr. Damonette." There were two old books on Harold Finch's desk.These two books are very thick, and they are not the knowledge points that Salomon has touched, so just looking at the cover gives the mystic a bit of a headache.

""Mathematical Principles of Communication", written by the father of information theory, Claude Elwood Shannon, I wonder if you are interested?"

"No, thank you." Salomon shook his head and picked up the cold black tea on the table.He chose to meet Harold in this cafe, but he had disguised himself before that, except for the ring on his hand, now he looked no different from an ordinary American youth. "I want to make an appointment with you, Mr. Finch." He looked around, but avoided the cafe's cameras.This is a blind spot for monitoring, a place he specially chose.Salomon said, "Your machine makes me extremely insecure. I have a lot of important information that cannot be leaked, but I can't sign a contract with artificial intelligence-not what you think. I am worried that artificial intelligence will come into contact with you." There will be bad results after magic, so I need you-"

"Establish a firewall?"

"Yes, with Tony Stark." The heat rose from the black tea in Salomon's hand again, the mystic took a sip, and then put down the cup, "I'm sorry, I didn't do this without your prior consent." Tell others about the machine, but I promise, I didn't give away your personal information."

"There is no need to be sorry, Mr. Damonette." Mr. Finch also took a sip of green tea, "Everyone has the panic of being prying into their privacy, but your situation is special. I won't ask why you know Tony. Now that Stark is a billionaire, I think I might get a somewhat surprising answer."

"Thank you very much for your understanding." Salomon breathed a sigh of relief, "The magic organization I belong to also has a network. Although it has been protected by a protective spell, I cannot reopen it at the risk of the magic data being captured by the camera. Network, after all, protective spells can’t stop the flow of information, and my technological magic can’t do anything about it—but disconnecting the network will cause a lot of inconvenience in life. I first looked for Tony Stark, but the result was not ideal, so My teacher thinks that I should come to you to solve this problem. Don't worry, Mr. Finch, we are not like the American government, and I can even do you a favor personally if you want to keep it a secret."

"anything?"

"Within my personal abilities. How about a Halfling Midsummer Festival firework?"

"As much as I like The Hobbit, I think magic is better not wasted on such things. And don't kill, Mr. Damonette, in fact I'm grateful you didn't do it in the nuclear facility."

"It's nothing. There is one more thing, Mr. Stark also wants to talk to you about your machine. He seems to be very interested in the technology in your work..."

"No, no, no, Mr. Damonette." Mr. Finch retreated from the sofa like a shy little animal. He raised his cup to block the view of the mystic, "I am not suitable for this identity and In addition, everyone who is close to Tony Stark will be investigated by S.H.I.E.L.D. The identity I am using now is not perfect, and I cannot risk exposing my identity.”

"I will prepare a place that is sufficiently secretive, and you don't have to worry about the investigation by SHIELD. All travel is through the portal. Remember the portal?"

"Of course I remember that it was because of the portal that the machine would give you your number, because you appeared in different places at the same time, and the machine thought your identity had been stolen. Later, it was confirmed that your identity was not stolen, and the logical judgment of the machine appeared malfunctioned, which is most likely why it contacted you, it wanted to correct the error..."

"Regardless of your machine's intentions, I think it's better to solve this problem as soon as possible, Mr. Finch." The mystic sighed, "You don't understand our lives, but my brothers and sisters are about to cry, I Teachers can no longer shop online. The sooner this problem is solved, the sooner I will be relieved."

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