Forty years later.
In the study of the core laboratory on the Purgatory Sulfur Plane, Benjamin sat at his desk in an extremely disheveled state.
His face was covered in stubble, and his hair was a mess.
His eye sockets were slightly sunken, and his wizard's robe was so wrinkled it looked like a rag dug out from some corner.
His mental power reached into the Magic Network Terminal, swiftly moving through the vast torrent of information. As he searched for all kinds of knowledge and things related to "information," he muttered under his breath,
"Information, information, information..."
He looked exactly like a madman who had become obsessed with research.
But Benjamin was certain he had not gone mad. He was merely trying to convey his needs to the Magic Network. He called this method the "Big Data Guidance Method."
The inspiration had come from the internet big data collection of his past life.
He knew that Felix, the Star Ring Federation's Magic Network artificial intelligence, would not actively eavesdrop on wizards' knowledge—after all, such behavior violated the treaties of the Star Track Tribunal. Even if Felix had ten times the nerve, he would not dare do it.
But if wizards themselves left behind various "activity traces" on the Magic Network, those traces would be recorded.
Search history, browsing paths, preferences, time spent... It was no different from the internet of his past life.
And that was exactly what Benjamin wanted.
He hoped that through those traces, Felix would "understand" that he had an extraordinary interest in information-related knowledge, and then assign him to a plane related to such knowledge during the next forced conscription.
As for whether it would work... Benjamin remained optimistic.
After all, he had specifically looked into his Level Two Training Agreement and the training agreement