Connor's Hogwarts
Chapter 457 Chip Production and Wizard Feature Programmer
Anyone who sees Connor in person, knows Connor's identity, and dares to harbor evil intentions is either stupid or bad.
This Indian third brother is a dark wizard with dirty roots, and is naturally a bad guy. Fortunately, he is not too stupid. After being intimidated by Connor for a while, he settled down and did not dare to have any other ideas. .
If you think about it with your buttocks, how can you dare to go to an appointment alone if you are not sure?Of course, Brother Asan didn't know that Connor was actually two people. He and An Qier were responsible for controlling the person and pumping the air, so they frightened him all of a sudden.
Connor is a man who values efficiency, but he has no time to play show-off tricks with him.
"Okay, please sit down, Mr. Singer," Connor waved his hand, and two wine glasses appeared on the table. The two sat opposite each other. Brother Asan sat down majestically, looking at Connor as if facing an enemy. .
"Before that, I want to make sure first, Mr. Singh, do you know what kind of business we are going to discuss?"
"No, I don't know very well. I just heard that the Lake family had a job that required a Parselmouth, and the pay was very good, so I came here."
"Okay... then I will simply explain that I need to copy your ability as a Parselmouth." Connor said straight to the point.
"Copy?... With all due respect, Parseltongue is my talent. I have never heard of any magic that can copy talent..."
"It didn't happen before, but now it does." Connor took out a box, pushed it in front of Singer, and raised his hand to signal: "Does Mr. Singer understand this?"
"I know this...magic pen, right? It's a new thing developed by your Lake family, but what does it have to do with this matter? Do you want me, a person who has never touched a paintbrush, to paint a picture and say A painting of snake language? Hahaha, this...are you serious?"
Singer wanted to make a joke to liven up the atmosphere, but when he saw Connor's serious look, he had no intention of joking at all.
"Well...I did hear that painting magic can inherit other people's memories...but Parseltongue..."
"Parseltongues are just people who are born with Parseltongue. Since Parseltongue is a systematic language that can be understood and mastered through learning, it can naturally also be used in painting magic."
Singer didn't know what the mission was until then. He pondered for a moment: "I heard that making a magic painting requires a person's lifetime memory? But it is impossible for me to share my memory..."
Connor waved his hand and said: "No need, a lifetime of memories or something... This was true when magic paintings could only be made by magic painters, but now that you have the magic pen, it is different. After all, you can use the magic pen. After that, you can control it by yourself and transfer part of the memory into the magic painting. The whole process is under your control. I only need to confirm that the finished product you painted is useful."
"This magic pen... is so magical?" Singer looked at the pen box on the table in surprise at this time. He had been in the UK for two or three days and just happened to catch up with the Lake family's press conference. I thought that the most inconspicuous magic pen at that time could have such useful functions...
"But, Mr. Lake, I don't know how to draw..."
"Then you won't learn? Do you think it's easy to make money from my Lake family? Can you be more dedicated!?"
"..." Singer was scolded speechlessly. He had taken over a lot of dirty jobs and done a lot of perverted things, but he had never seen anyone pay him to study. His mood turned out to be a little complicated...
"So my job is to draw a parseltongue magic painting after learning how to use the magic pen, right?"
"Yeah, almost." Connor nodded, then took out something like a small card from his pocket and pushed it to the center of the table: "Besides, there is this."
"this is...?"
"Chip, a blank golem chip. You can buy some from Lake's store. I also need you to make the Parseltongue skill into a chip. This job is a little more troublesome than drawing a magic painting, but it is more important."
"The golem chip?...I have learned a little bit from the news. It is said to be a prop that allows the golem to learn skills and upgrade itself, but...Mr. Lake, doesn't making the chip seem simpler than drawing a magic painting... "
"Then you haven't understood it deeply at all," Connor raised his hand and said, "Making a chip is not as simple as it seems. Do you think it's just a matter of throwing a memory directly into the chip?"
"......"Is not it?Singer wanted to say this, but when he thought that he had no in-depth understanding of it, he did not dare to talk nonsense in front of the founder.
Connor threw over another small card and said, "You will understand if you look at this. This is a complete chip about how to make Orleans barbecue."
"...Look? How do you want to look?"
"Put your magic power into it and you can see it."
Singer followed the words and picked up the small card, input the magic power, and then saw a picture appear on the small card. Through the small card, he could see a pair of hands making roasted wings.
"This is...?"
"This is memory. Regarding the memory of how to make barbecue, we can only roughly see the content on the card, but when these chips are inserted into the bodies of the golems, they will experience these scenes from a No. 1 perspective... ."
Connor raised a finger and said, "But these memories have actually been processed, and they are very different from the original memories."
"What's the meaning?"
"When making a chip, you must first store a memory in it. That is the knowledge you want to share, but the memory itself cannot speak. Your thoughts will not appear in your memory, and you Don’t forget your original purpose——”
"The purpose of the chip is to let the puppet learn the skills you shared. In this case, you have to change your perspective. You have to stand from the perspective of a beginner, that is, the puppet, and think about how to make it easier for people to learn this skill. A skill, and then... use the magic pen to edit and modify this memory of yours."
"The golem itself has a high learning ability, but when we first made the golem, we had already 'filled' it with various memories. Today's finished golem actually has various abilities. They are similar to ordinary people, but they don’t think too much about useless things, and their learning ability is still stronger than that of wizards. For a barbecue memory like this, the devil can master it in half a day."
Connor knocked on the table with his eyes closed: "Drawing a magic painting is just to move the memory to one place. That is very simple, but the chip is different. It allows you to become a teacher, first analyze your own memory, and then find a way to do it." Share your memories, this is a technical job..."
"And this thing cannot be copied by others, and it might become one of your means of livelihood in the future. Believe me, you can make a lot of money just by selling Parseltongue chips in the future... How about it, speaking of This is accepted, Mr. Singer, do you want to take this business?"
"Well...I need to confirm first...the reward is..."
"Five hundred galleons."
"I took it!"
"Very good, happy cooperation. I still have some time now. I will briefly tell you how to use the magic pen. Your next task is to learn here. After you complete the magic painting and chip, notify me to come over for acceptance. I have already said It’s very clear, do you have any questions?”
"No problem."
"Then come and sign this contract..."
This Indian third brother is a dark wizard with dirty roots, and is naturally a bad guy. Fortunately, he is not too stupid. After being intimidated by Connor for a while, he settled down and did not dare to have any other ideas. .
If you think about it with your buttocks, how can you dare to go to an appointment alone if you are not sure?Of course, Brother Asan didn't know that Connor was actually two people. He and An Qier were responsible for controlling the person and pumping the air, so they frightened him all of a sudden.
Connor is a man who values efficiency, but he has no time to play show-off tricks with him.
"Okay, please sit down, Mr. Singer," Connor waved his hand, and two wine glasses appeared on the table. The two sat opposite each other. Brother Asan sat down majestically, looking at Connor as if facing an enemy. .
"Before that, I want to make sure first, Mr. Singh, do you know what kind of business we are going to discuss?"
"No, I don't know very well. I just heard that the Lake family had a job that required a Parselmouth, and the pay was very good, so I came here."
"Okay... then I will simply explain that I need to copy your ability as a Parselmouth." Connor said straight to the point.
"Copy?... With all due respect, Parseltongue is my talent. I have never heard of any magic that can copy talent..."
"It didn't happen before, but now it does." Connor took out a box, pushed it in front of Singer, and raised his hand to signal: "Does Mr. Singer understand this?"
"I know this...magic pen, right? It's a new thing developed by your Lake family, but what does it have to do with this matter? Do you want me, a person who has never touched a paintbrush, to paint a picture and say A painting of snake language? Hahaha, this...are you serious?"
Singer wanted to make a joke to liven up the atmosphere, but when he saw Connor's serious look, he had no intention of joking at all.
"Well...I did hear that painting magic can inherit other people's memories...but Parseltongue..."
"Parseltongues are just people who are born with Parseltongue. Since Parseltongue is a systematic language that can be understood and mastered through learning, it can naturally also be used in painting magic."
Singer didn't know what the mission was until then. He pondered for a moment: "I heard that making a magic painting requires a person's lifetime memory? But it is impossible for me to share my memory..."
Connor waved his hand and said: "No need, a lifetime of memories or something... This was true when magic paintings could only be made by magic painters, but now that you have the magic pen, it is different. After all, you can use the magic pen. After that, you can control it by yourself and transfer part of the memory into the magic painting. The whole process is under your control. I only need to confirm that the finished product you painted is useful."
"This magic pen... is so magical?" Singer looked at the pen box on the table in surprise at this time. He had been in the UK for two or three days and just happened to catch up with the Lake family's press conference. I thought that the most inconspicuous magic pen at that time could have such useful functions...
"But, Mr. Lake, I don't know how to draw..."
"Then you won't learn? Do you think it's easy to make money from my Lake family? Can you be more dedicated!?"
"..." Singer was scolded speechlessly. He had taken over a lot of dirty jobs and done a lot of perverted things, but he had never seen anyone pay him to study. His mood turned out to be a little complicated...
"So my job is to draw a parseltongue magic painting after learning how to use the magic pen, right?"
"Yeah, almost." Connor nodded, then took out something like a small card from his pocket and pushed it to the center of the table: "Besides, there is this."
"this is...?"
"Chip, a blank golem chip. You can buy some from Lake's store. I also need you to make the Parseltongue skill into a chip. This job is a little more troublesome than drawing a magic painting, but it is more important."
"The golem chip?...I have learned a little bit from the news. It is said to be a prop that allows the golem to learn skills and upgrade itself, but...Mr. Lake, doesn't making the chip seem simpler than drawing a magic painting... "
"Then you haven't understood it deeply at all," Connor raised his hand and said, "Making a chip is not as simple as it seems. Do you think it's just a matter of throwing a memory directly into the chip?"
"......"Is not it?Singer wanted to say this, but when he thought that he had no in-depth understanding of it, he did not dare to talk nonsense in front of the founder.
Connor threw over another small card and said, "You will understand if you look at this. This is a complete chip about how to make Orleans barbecue."
"...Look? How do you want to look?"
"Put your magic power into it and you can see it."
Singer followed the words and picked up the small card, input the magic power, and then saw a picture appear on the small card. Through the small card, he could see a pair of hands making roasted wings.
"This is...?"
"This is memory. Regarding the memory of how to make barbecue, we can only roughly see the content on the card, but when these chips are inserted into the bodies of the golems, they will experience these scenes from a No. 1 perspective... ."
Connor raised a finger and said, "But these memories have actually been processed, and they are very different from the original memories."
"What's the meaning?"
"When making a chip, you must first store a memory in it. That is the knowledge you want to share, but the memory itself cannot speak. Your thoughts will not appear in your memory, and you Don’t forget your original purpose——”
"The purpose of the chip is to let the puppet learn the skills you shared. In this case, you have to change your perspective. You have to stand from the perspective of a beginner, that is, the puppet, and think about how to make it easier for people to learn this skill. A skill, and then... use the magic pen to edit and modify this memory of yours."
"The golem itself has a high learning ability, but when we first made the golem, we had already 'filled' it with various memories. Today's finished golem actually has various abilities. They are similar to ordinary people, but they don’t think too much about useless things, and their learning ability is still stronger than that of wizards. For a barbecue memory like this, the devil can master it in half a day."
Connor knocked on the table with his eyes closed: "Drawing a magic painting is just to move the memory to one place. That is very simple, but the chip is different. It allows you to become a teacher, first analyze your own memory, and then find a way to do it." Share your memories, this is a technical job..."
"And this thing cannot be copied by others, and it might become one of your means of livelihood in the future. Believe me, you can make a lot of money just by selling Parseltongue chips in the future... How about it, speaking of This is accepted, Mr. Singer, do you want to take this business?"
"Well...I need to confirm first...the reward is..."
"Five hundred galleons."
"I took it!"
"Very good, happy cooperation. I still have some time now. I will briefly tell you how to use the magic pen. Your next task is to learn here. After you complete the magic painting and chip, notify me to come over for acceptance. I have already said It’s very clear, do you have any questions?”
"No problem."
"Then come and sign this contract..."
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