Chapter 121 The richest man in the world, the return of the empress

Chen Ji found her a pair of slippers.

It's such a waste of resources to have such perfect feet on the ground.

After helping her wipe the white and soft soles of her feet carefully with a towel, Chen Ji asked her to sit on the sofa and continued to study Ma Yien... and continued to ask her.

Finally several conclusions were drawn.

One, she knows nothing about her origins.

Identity, age, origin, purpose, race, etc. were all forgotten.

I don’t even know why I consider Chen Ji my master. I just know that he is my master and I have to listen to him.

Just let her do whatever she is told.

The only thing she remembered was her name: Mayion, the Supreme Creation.

Oh yes, we also need to add version 1.1, which proves that after she was created, she was upgraded and updated again.

Upgrading and updating is what programmers call it. If it were a fantasy world, she would refine and transform it again.

Second, Ma Yien has no idea about her own power.

Chen Ji can let her take him to the world of Zhou Wan and the Little Lady, but if he asks her why he can't travel to the Nine Realms and the Divine Grace Continent, she will just say "Ma Yi En" stupidly.

Third, her logic module, or thinking ability, is also very worrying.

To put it simply, he is very stupid.

When Chen Ji asked her to wipe her feet with a towel just now, she didn't know how to do it, so he could only wipe it for her.

It's not that Chen Ji is a pervert, it's that when her pair of girlish feet step on the ground, it gives people a sense of pity.

but.

Although Ma Yien is not clear about her own power, she can still use her instinct to exert various powerful abilities.

For example, create everything in the material world, including gold and banknotes.

Chen Ji was not surprised by her ability. She could construct a human body out of thin air, as well as other substances.

"Ma'ien, how is your ability on the Internet?"

As a programmer, Chen Ji naturally thought of this aspect.

The girl with white hair and red eyes looked at him, tilted her head, seemed to be thinking, and came to a conclusion:

She stretched out her white and tender hand and pointed at Chen Ji's cell phone.

"Ding."

Sound is not a system.

It is the bank account information.

Ma Yien just pointed at Chen Ji's mobile phone, and the money was immediately received.

Chen Ji had a bad feeling in his heart. He quickly glanced at the text message on his phone and gasped:

"Account 1245 deposited 9,223,372,036,840,775,807 yuan."

As a programmer, he is very familiar with this number.

Long type, 8 bytes (64 bits).

This is the upper limit of the definition of money value in the banking system. Any more will cause the memory to overflow - the money Ma En gave him has been reduced by more than 10 million originally in the card.

It can be said that at this moment, Chen Ji is the richest man in the world!

unprecedented.

There is absolutely no one richer than him, with a full 8 bytes of money!

"Change it back quickly!!"

Chen Ji quickly shouted to her.

Banks have monitoring systems. Even if Ma Yien completes the operation of modifying the bank account without anyone noticing, it is impossible to escape the subsequent monitoring.

Chen Ji could only pray that the programmers at the bank headquarters would think it was a data overflow and not cause trouble for him.

But think about it, there is no stupid hacker in the world who would change the bank's money to the upper limit of 8 bytes. Isn't this just asking for death?

Except for Ma Yien, a pure idiot.

"Have you changed it back?" Chen Ji asked her, rubbing her head.

Her long, snow-white hair is very smooth.

The girl nodded, "Mayen!"

The original electronic sound has become very crisp, which is the answer in the affirmative.

She was quite happy, looking at him with shining eyes, feeling that she had helped her master.

"……well."

Chen Ji sighed, he shouldn't have asked her vague questions.

"Where does your power come from? In other words, your body."

Chen Ji asked again.

Just now, Ma En showed him her super computing power, breaking through the bank's defense system in an instant, which would have taken supercomputers on Earth a million years to crack.

Chen Ji was curious about what her server was.

"Master, this is Maien."

The girl with long snow-white hair raised her snow-white palm, and a four-dimensional rectangular shape slowly appeared on her white palm.

From the bottom to the top, there are more than a dozen color changes such as red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

Like a tall tower, each floor has a color.

It rotates slowly, as if this world does not exist, and every change gives people an illusion. It only exists in virtual space, or in high-dimensional space, and people in the three-dimensional world can never touch its reality.

Chen Ji wanted to touch it.

As a result, I could touch this thing smoothly and stop its transformation, but it seemed unaffected and continued to rotate after I let go.

Many colors are intertwined on the cuboid, the bottom is red, the top is sky blue, and something similar to the Temple of Heaven is placed on the top.

in addition.

There are many holes on the four-dimensional colored cuboid. Although the holes will change every time the shape is rotated, they will always exist.

And there are a lot of them.

Chen Ji suspected that the complete "Maien" would have a more dreamy effect, but unfortunately she was too badly damaged.

"Your data and other modules are lost?"

Chen Ji asked the girl sitting on the sofa in front of him, looking at him quietly.

He actually didn't know whether to use technology, magic weapons, or artifacts to describe her, but no matter which one, a powerful existence that could create Mayien would not make her so stupid.

We can only guess that Ma En became stupid for some reason.

Sure enough, for questions she didn’t know, the girl would only answer:

"Mayan?"

And looked at him with red eyes.

In fact, she has been looking at him since she appeared, making Chen Ji feel embarrassed to be looked at.

The beauty of the girl in front of me is absolutely perfect.

Chen Ji thought for a while and asked her again: "Do you consume any energy when making things?"

Ma Yien nodded.

"How much did you lose at one time? How much energy do you still have now?"

After Chen Ji asked, he saw the girl showing him the battery:

On her head, a virtual mobile phone battery icon appeared.

The icon has turned red and there is only 0.2% power.

People with battery anxiety will have their mood exploded just by looking at it.

Chen Ji was frightened:

"How many times can such a small amount of power be enough to travel through time?"

"Mayan..."

Ma Yien doesn't know.

Anyone would be made to cry by her.
To be continued...