Ellington.

Fiona moved a pile of documents into Donne's bedroom, turned her head and looked at Donne, who was busy. She couldn't help asking, "I still don't understand. You just sell tickets at the entrance. Why collect the names and addresses of these people?"

"What's the matter?"

"It is a waste of time to count and sort out these data, and there is no obvious benefit return for us, so I need a clear answer."

Fiona glanced at the glittering magic crystal in Donne's hand, subconsciously stepped back and looked back at Donne: "we don't have time to waste on meaningless things now. The adventurers have begun to enter the underground world. They have seized the first opportunity, but we are still busy producing cans - and less than half of them."

Don't look back and said with a smile, "did I explain to you before?"

Fiona shook her head.

"Well, in short, the advantage of late development is..."

Donne thought for a moment and nodded as if to emphasize his statement: "let those brave adventurers explore the way for us. At that time, we only need to integrate their known intelligence data to obtain the general outline of an underground world, which is safe, convenient and fast without taking too high risks."

Ellington doesn't have so many people to sacrifice now, so it's more appropriate for those adventurers to develop a new map, which has great risks.

"Free pathfinder for the dead?"

Don't be so ugly. He is a great pioneer

"It's obviously using them to say that they are so great..."

Fiona looked weakly at Donne's back and didn't know how to describe the LORD: "but now it's time for us to concentrate, but you asked me to sort out these materials. I need a reason."

Donne stopped his work, turned around and said with a smile, "have I ever asked you to do meaningless things?"

Fiona shook her head again.

"That's enough."

Downton thought it would be better to explain, so he said, "you may not quite understand the meaning of intelligence cross superposition. These materials are actually very useful to us."

Fiona, who lives in prandal, certainly doesn't understand the importance of information, but Donne lives in an era of integrating big data through cloud networks. Everyone knows what it means to obtain other people's information. What's more, people in prandal don't have the idea of protecting personal data at all. They fill in their own data readily.

"From anyone's personal data and habits, a certain amount of personal privacy will be exposed."

Donne put down the magic crystal, gently pulled it, and a faint magic light appeared on the magic crystal. He nodded with satisfaction, and then continued: "Open the mine entrance and let everyone share it. At the same time, set up a card at the mine entrance to recover the loss of mine collapse by selling tickets, which is easier for people to accept than monopolizing the mine. Then after buying the tickets, tell them that the additional service provided is to send the last words of the dead... Well, although it's a little unlucky, adventurers already have this mentality Ready, so it's not too difficult to accept. "

Fiona raised her eyebrows. It's not too difficult to accept it. Now she just takes the initiative to register the information - after all, no one wants to accidentally die in the underground world and can't even send a word home.

"Then their attention was attracted by the last words, and they subconsciously took it for granted that they were required to fill in the name, age, address and so on."

Donne casually twisted up a piece of information brought by Fiona and read: "Ron, male, 46 years old, captain of crystal trace mercenary regiment, No. 33, row 23, East District, Third Street, outer city district, arlinks, black iron class seventh rank soldier, married, wife namini, 42 years old, civilian, bakery worker, son Sache, 28 years old, unmarried, working as a gardener in Baron dansel's orchard... This is the simple information of this man. What can you infer from it?"

Fiona was stunned. After thinking for a while, she said, "this man loves his wife and son very much, so he plans to take a chance in the underground world?"

"Wrong."

Donne flexed his fingers on Fiona's forehead and said, "ah", Fiona gave a soft cry, covered her red forehead and stared at Donne, unconvinced: "then you say."

Although Fiona's knowledge and talent are far better than others, she still can't understand Donne's ideas due to her vision and thinking mode.

Donne said with a smile: "First of all, the most obvious thing is that this man is not strong. Although he is an apocalypse, he is still a black iron level 7 at the age of 46. If he doesn't have any luck, he may not be able to enter the silver level in his life. At the same time, he is not strong, but he can be the captain of the crystal trace mercenary regiment. It can be seen that the overall strength of the crystal trace mercenary regiment is not high, and the members are about It's between the black iron level and the silver level, and the income of this mercenary regiment is not high. "

Fiona frowned, "how do you know they don't have a high income?"

"It's easy to see that the overall strength of the mercenary regiment determines their income level. The strength is not strong, the reward for the task is low, and many people distribute it together. Naturally, there are not many people assigned. More importantly, his family address, where is the east side of the third Street in the outer city? The boundary between the civilian area and the slum in Alex, and the high-income people will live There? Obviously not. As an apocalypse, his wife has to work in the bakery, and his son has to work as a gardener for the Baron, which itself explains the problem. "

Fiona was stunned for a while and said unconvinced, "what if his wife and son like to do this?"

"That's their business. It has nothing to do with me. I'm just reasoning like this."

Donne spread his hands and said innocently, "the most important thing for us is to master the information of these people and draw a simple picture."

"Figure?"

"Yes, a map of... The scope of messaging."

Donne had a funny smile in his eyes: "after the mine collapse, I should have arrived at the first time. I didn't tell outsiders about the situation there. Only a few of us knew about it. People outside only knew about the mine collapse. They shouldn't know the entrance to the underground world. However... The news of the entrance to the underground world spread so suddenly."

Fiona was so excited that she shivered all over: "Lord, do you suspect... There is an insider!?"

"Of course I trust you. That's not the point."

Tang en shook his head, tapped the table gently and said, "it's normal that the news has been delivered. After all, there is so much movement that someone may always see it, but what I want to know most now is... Who is behind the waves and spreading the news."

Fiona was stunned: "someone is spreading the news secretly?"

"Not only that, it is obvious that they also want to make things big and let people focus all their attention on the underground world."

Donne sneered, "that makes people wonder what their motives are."

Speaking of this, Donne ordered the pile of data on the table and said, "now, the people in this batch of data are the first to enter the underground world. According to the registration date, they can make a form, and what I want to analyze from the form is where the news spreads, the speed of diffusion, and the intensity of diffusion."

"I see!"

Fiona said solemnly, "I will finish the work myself!"

Before she didn't understand the importance of this task, now she realized how much Donne valued her work - it was also her trust to hand it over to her!

"Well, but it's a long-term job. Don't worry for the moment. I'll tell you about the concept of statistics when I have time."

Donne said and picked up the magic crystal on the table. It seemed that he was going to keep busy.

Fiona nodded and her eyes fell on the magic crystal again involuntarily. She had begun to learn magic for more than a month. Now she could clearly feel the wonderful magic fluctuation on the magic crystal. Donne used magic to depict some wonderful runes on it. They resonated with each other and had a sense of rhythm.

Fiona couldn't help asking, "can you tell me what you're doing?"

"This?"

Donne smiled: "when I saw those people enter the underground world, I suddenly thought of a question... What if our people enter the underground world and encounter an emergency? Can they escape the danger? Can I take care of everyone? Then I thought of this."

Donne took out a magic scroll and put it on the table.

"Transfer reel?"

Fiona was very impressed to see that Donne had used it for uncle Depp before.

"Yes, with the transport scroll, you can go to some dangerous places to explore. Even if you are trapped, you can easily escape the danger. Although there are some magic forbidden areas where the transport scroll will fail, generally speaking, this thing is still very reliable. Well, it's a little expensive for ordinary people."

Donne shrugged and continued, "but you know, drawing a teleportation scroll is not difficult for me, but it's too troublesome. I can't prepare one for everyone and help them locate Ellington, let alone teach them how to use teleportation by hand. So I thought of another simple way."

The transport scroll that was given to Uncle Depp was located by him, so uncle Depp can use it easily, but if the number is large, don doesn't have the patience to locate it one by one. If he doesn't locate it, he has to teach them how to use the transport technology. If he can't use it, it's easy to get stuck in the wall and soil - the risk of the transport technology is really great!

So in order to save himself and increase the survival probability of his elites, Donne began to think of ways.