So, like sending top-class spread-sheets to Ultramar?
Well to reuse a meme
Door to Cain's office bangs open
Jafar: Lord Liberator. Astounding news! A new technology from the Golden age of man has been found on Emeli's gift.
Cain who was just lazily enjoying some wine and singing old Schola hymns instantly straightens up.
Cain: Oh really Jafar? What has been found to amaze you so much that you're the one telling me instead of Tesilon-Kappa?
Jafar holds up a book with an archaic form of data storage attached to it.
Jafar: Something that must have been created at the height of the Golden Age. Once the Tech-Priest explained it's potential I rushed straight here to inform you.
Cain raises an eyebrow, not disdainfully but with some healthy scepticism.
Cain: Truly? Well then tell me of it, I'd be curious to know.
Secretly screaming inside at something else his loyal band of miscreants will now be able to unleash on an unsuspecting universe.
Jafar: Two words, Lord Liberator. Pivot. Tables.