The General Director sighed quietly, just waiting for the new center to be fully operational.
Now, what limits the power of the Black Box is no longer the collection of information, but the computation power is seriously lagging behind.
Luckily, the new computation center is still in testing, so we can use tests to explain things; otherwise, such a big commotion couldn't be kept under wraps.
"Reduce computation power, prioritize investigation related to that temple."
If it's as he expected, this can't be a simple mobilization of forces to crush forward; if it were that simple, it would be easier to handle.
On the other side, Wen Yan hung up the phone, quietly waiting for news.
He was contemplating another matter, in his aunt's Old Dream, there's a puzzle piece where someone takes action, doing something.
That heavy rain, he was particularly familiar with.
