Chapter 2945 - 1397: Triple-Thread Computation_2

That was the opportunity with three threads running in parallel that Motan mentioned earlier.

Indeed, it’s not about stacking them together, nor eliminating the other two to extend the remaining one threefold, but even so, this is the closest Motan has ever been to ’theoretical perfection’.

Because with shared wisdom and knowledge, Motan, who has entirely different inclinations yet absolute understanding of each other, exists here in the form of ’1/3’.

The ancient saying goes, three ordinary minds surpass a brilliant strategist, and any mental state of ’Motan’ with quite high standards naturally outperforms ordinary minds by countless times.

So this also means that, at least for this short period of time, they can ’brainstorm’ slightly, and given that these are fully aware of each other’s ’1/3 Motan’, their efficiency far exceeds that of our normal brainstorming.

...

"Central District’s Glaze Pavilion"

Sporting Wear Motan squinted his eyes slightly, and softly repeated the name.

"The delegations residing there include the Silverwing Alliance, the Archaeologist Association, the Mercenary Association, Anka Market, and the Shaven Empire."

Black Coat Motan did not give the other two a chance to think, immediately reporting the exact answer without hesitation, uncharacteristically concise.

Pajama Motan nodded slightly, recalling the maps he had studied for who knows how long, and murmured: "There’s no similar delegation base nearby, the nearest one is [Maple Leaf Pavilion], inside is..."

"Violet Empire Delegation, ruled out."

Black Coat Motan immediately provided the answer.

"Also rule out Silverwing Alliance and Anka Market, we’ve already understood these two."

Sporting Wear Motan frowned slightly, speaking in a deep voice: "Among the remaining three, in terms of problem severity, Shaven is greater than Silverwing Alliance which is greater than the Archaeologist Association."

"Xiao Yu had an incident half a year ago inside Shaven territory."

Pajama Motan added rapidly.

"Discussing the Yin-Yang person."

Black Coat Motan, upon reaching a conclusion, immediately initiated the next topic, raising an eyebrow: "If the struggle is too great, we can basically lock in those who must return to Glaze Pavilion by tomorrow."

"In other words..."

Sporting Wear Motan nodded, speaking in a deep voice: "A formal member of some delegation."

"Considering that he claims [Thousands of Postures] equipment, it’s possibly a false identity."

Black Coat Motan licked his lips, then turned towards Pajama Motan: "What about the success rate in setting up?"

"Sixty-five percent, maximum."

The latter answered without hesitation, seriously saying to the two: "Even if I go personally, this probability won’t increase further, but..."

"It can be optimized, right?"

Black Coat Motan interrupted him with a smile, blinking.

"Hei Fan won’t be online for a while, but considering Glaze Pavilion as the endpoint, the third, seventh, and sixteenth plans can be optimized by about thirty percent."

Pajama Motan took a deep breath, sitting cross-legged on the ground, gently rubbing his forehead, murmuring: "I need time—"

Black Coat Motan nodded slightly: "I’ve been counting, if your 20-minute assessment just now was correct, then we should have about eight minutes left."

"Technically feasible, don’t talk to me from now on."

Pajama Motan pulled the hood of his pajamas over his head, then hung his head and closed his eyes.

"Need to contact Diana from the Law Enforcement Force immediately."

Black Coat Motan laughed, then quickly turned to Sporting Wear Motan, speaking rapidly: "Now’s not the time to be pretentious, that Yin-Yang person is an opponent at my and Double Leaf’s level."

"I understand, if successfully online, I’ll greet them."

Sporting Wear Motan nodded solemnly: "To keep the commotion at a minimum, I need to oversee the details throughout."

"Originally, there was no space for Tan Mo to appear this time."

Black Coat Motan waved his hand indifferently, lazily saying: "You just need to ensure you have enough countermeasures, remember, Mor’s solo combat capability is not strong, at least not compared to Snow Bathing Sword, Yizou, and Lian at this level, but he has an inherent advantage—"

"Being able to perfectly implement Hei Fan’s arrangements to the greatest extent and cooperate appropriately with Tan Mo’s pre-played cards, I know."

Sporting Wear Motan nodded, taking a deep breath: "We’ve already won half, the remaining tasks are bonus questions, not a big deal."

Black Coat Motan smacked his lips, sighing: "Your silly optimistic spirit is really annoying, but... indeed, capturing that Yin-Yang person wasn’t our original goal, but..."

"But what?"

"If we can hold him for a whole day, then we only need to learn that there’s an official member of that delegation absent for abnormal reasons tomorrow, we can basically lock the target."

"Are you sure they’re operating as a faction?"

"Not certain, but at this stage, we can’t afford to disregard any clues."

"Hmm."

"Now just waiting for this slacker to organize his thoughts..."

"No need to wait."

Pajama Motan suddenly opened his eyes, calmly standing up: "Already organized, how long did I take?"

Black Coat Motan, always keeping his finger on his wrist, shrugged and replied cheerfully: "Three minutes and twelve seconds, very fast."

"With less than five minutes left, no need for details."

Pajama Motan frowned, while rubbing his temples, said: "In short, barring any surprises, with memory exchange, when I go out later ’I’ will certainly remember."

"Speaking of that..."

Sporting Wear Motan first nodded, then said worriedly: "This is the first time this situation happened, assuming two scenarios for memory, the first is, after leaving here, we gain three memories from three different perspectives. In such a case, the mind may initially struggle to accept it, so we need to be cautious."

Black Coat Motan snapped his fingers, naturally chiming in: "The second scenario is memory fragmentation, similar to the previous two times when the Outsider erased memories under certain mental states, but this time they’re three separate backups, what to do, cut again?"

"Best not to."

Pajama Motan shook his head in fear, smiling bitterly: "The optimized plan is indeed more refined, but we just reached this state due to mental state switching, better not cause any more trouble in the short term. Besides, as you said, it’s only a bonus question, a few percentage points in success rate won’t matter."

Black Coat Motan pouted, complaining: "All boils down to cowardice."

"Think whatever you want."

Pajama Motan shrugged it off.

"Well, I also don’t think cutting again is a good solution. In short, now there’s a bit over two minutes left, have we discussed everything?"

Sporting Wear Motan made a summary statement, while the other two nodded simultaneously, indicating there’s nothing to add.

"What next?"

Sporting Wear Motan, discovering there’s over a hundred seconds left, blinked and asked: "Shall we wait a moment?"

"Otherwise? You want me to snap my fingers again?"

Black Coat Motan huffed, then suddenly paused slightly, wearing an odd expression while softly saying: "Speaking of which, this should be ’Motan’s consciousness space, or some similar place in the head, right? We accidentally glitched our way here."

Pajama Motan noncommittally made a sound in affirmation, casually saying: "So?"

"So, have you considered this possibility."

Black Coat Motan took a deep breath, licking his oddly cracked lips—

"The culprit behind the daily memory fragment, is also here...?"

"?!"

"!?"

Chapter 1397: End