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The Third Empire - Chapter 811

Published at 19th of October 2021 11:44:21 AM


Chapter 811: 811

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"Alan, Alan, we need to hide now!" When hearing the voice in the cabin, a young man said nervously to the man living with him.

At this time, the man named Allen was sitting on a chair in the cabin and working at his desk. In front of him, a dozen straw paper had been counted as dense.

"No law, no law, no law, how is this possible!" The man called Allen is still worried about a lot of manuscript paper. He has checked it many times and has not found the law. How is this possible?

Any kind of password is based on the arrangement and combination of various mathematical operations, and there are traces to follow. Allen is fully confident that he can decipher the password, but now he finds that he can't get the correct result no matter how he calculates!

Alan Matheson Turing is not yet 30 years old, but he is already a famous mathematician and logician in Britain. In later generations, he is known as the father of computer science and the father of artificial intelligence.

In 1931, Turing entered King's College of Cambridge University. After graduation, he went to Princeton University to study for a doctorate. After Britain was threatened by war, he was invited to return to Cambridge. His task was to help the military crack the German password system.

In this era, communication is realized by telegram, and all kinds of telegram messages are encrypted by cipher, and it is said that the Germans invented the machine for direct encryption.

After Allen returned to Cambridge, he made repeated efforts, but he still couldn't figure out the law of the German password, which made him extremely crazy.

Then Britain was about to fall. The man around him was an agent of MI5, who was responsible for protecting Allen's safety. When he arrived at a new safe place, he met with others and continued to decipher the German code.

Now, Allen's suitcase is full of his calculations. After getting on the ship, he threw himself into his continued work. He is very curious.

Almost two identical telegrams, but the coding is irregular. What's the matter?

It took Alan a lot of brains.

Now, the agents around him are reminding him that he is still immersed in his own world.

Is there a problem with your algorithm? Well, it seems that I have to recalculate it!

Allen wanted to put the draft paper away again. The agents around him were finally worried and collected it together: "Alan, we don't have time. The ship has been controlled by pirates. Let's all meet in the dance hall. We can't listen to these pirates. They must be dressed up by Germans. Now, we have to hide here until it's safe."

Regardless of reason, the agent put all the manuscript paper into the suitcase and stuffed it into an insignificant corner. Then, he opened a cabinet at the head of the bed, in which there was a space for two people.

This room was originally specially made. Only the two old craftsmen who built the ship knew it, and the other crew members didn't know it.

Two people hide in, just enough shelter, through a small hole, you can also observe the outside.

Time passed little by little, and then footsteps came from outside.

Morris took two soldiers and searched the cabin one by one. Although the broadcast had been sent, there must be someone trying to get away with it! They have to check every cabin and don't let anyone go!

The hull of the ship is still bumpy, which is peaceful for a strictly trained person like them.

Open the hatch and look at it. It should be an empty cabin.

Two soldiers with guns checked every corner one by one. Morris stood at the door, observed and watched them make a skilled gesture. Morris knew it was clear here.

Just about to quit, Morris saw a piece of paper in the wastebasket under the table.

There was no fuss about an ordinary piece of waste paper, but Morris had a hunch. He walked over, bowed his head, bent over and picked up the paper.

This ordinary waste paper is densely filled with various formulas. Although it doesn't seem to understand, it seems to be very tall.

Yes, of course!

"Search carefully!" Morris said.

The main task of this time is to search the whereabouts of the British royal family. However, there may be other key figures on the ships fleeing Britain. There is a full list of personnel and profiles in skorzny.

The rich nobles, the rich, the aborigines who can influence a place, the smart minds, scientists, etc. are all their dishes.

Now, Morris seems to feel that he will gain something.

Sure enough, the ordinary suitcase on the ground soon attracted his attention. When he opened the suitcase, there were no clothes in it. It was full of calculus paper!

"Take it and give it to the boss." Morris said.

"No!" Just then, a voice suddenly came from one side. The voice was not big. It almost disappeared as soon as it was issued. However, Morris still smiled and pointed a gun at a corner at the head of the bed: "come out, or I'll shoot!"

No one could have imagined that there was a mezzanine in this corner, which could accommodate two men!

Allen saw that the other party was going to take away the information he had worked hard for several months, and immediately made a sound. He just made a no sound, and was quickly covered by the agent on the side. Unfortunately, it was useless, but he was found!

Not all agents have 007's level. It's like trying to die to fight each other's submachine gun with a pistol. When the other's weapons are collected, Morris becomes more curious about the two people.

The one with weapons is an agent bodyguard, and this tall man has a smarter mind.

"Sorry, we are going to take refuge in the United States." The agent said, "I brought a gun just in case. My brother, he loved math since he was a child. He used to play with these papers."

The agent seemed to want to hide something, but Morris compared the man in front of him with the records he had seen in his mind.

"Nice to meet you, Dr. Turing."

There are too many important figures in Britain. They soldiers can't remember everyone. However, Morris remembered the person in front of him for no other reason. This person ranked among the top three scientists in that book! Precisely, Morris respects scientists.




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