"Nine levels, over eighty thousand volumes, you might as well have recorded the ancestors of Yin Department's eighteen generations." Lin Tian was speechless.
Lord Zhu shrugged, gloatingly said, "Can't rule out that possibility."
"The Human Realm is already using computers for work, can't you guys get a few computers to input the data? A search on a computer, and the information comes out; the efficiency is so high." Lin Tian looked down on them, thinking the grand Netherworld was still using such primitive recording methods.
Lord Zhu wasn't embarrassed at all, confidently said, "The Human Realm's computers, right, I know those things, record things fast, store a lot; one computer can compile all the materials in this building."
Then, his tone changed: "But why should I use that, get a computer, and then I have to hire a computer technician, why bring trouble onto myself."
Such ghost logic that Lin Tian was left speechless.
