Rebel Demon King

Chapter 819 Puzzle Game (17)

Chapter 819 Puzzle Game (17)

"Where should our conversation start? Maybe we should introduce ourselves when we meet for the first time. Understanding each other is the foundation of friendship." Beret, the demon god wearing a golden mask, stared at Cheng Mo with his unique metallic voice Speaks perfect British English.

Cheng Mo is sure that this kind of sound will definitely make everyone unforgettable. If you simply talk about metallic sounds, you must not be able to imagine what kind of sound it is, but if you specifically describe the human voice with various materials, Then some people speak like water, such as Teacher Shen who is gentle and calm; some people speak like ice, such as Xie Minyun is cold and alienated;

And the voice of the Demon God Beret is like steel, hard and regular, and the words are well-spoken, with a deep and mellow voice. Such a voice is often a good candidate for singing heavy metal.It's a pity that Cheng Mo wears a shielding ring and cannot use the auxiliary tools of the Chosen System. It is impossible to judge whether the demon god Beret is in the carrier state at the moment. If he is in the carrier state, the sound is normal. If it is not the carrier state state, then such a voice is too special.

"I think Mr. Beret should know a lot about me. I am a trainee doctor, a drug dealer, and an Iraqi in his 30s. Although I look young, in fact my heart is already very vicissitudes," Cheng Mo also said. Staring at the eyes of the demon god Beret, although his eyes were hidden behind a narrow gap, only a line of blue pupils could be seen, but the blue was very bright and beautiful, like a shallow sea of ​​sunshine, Cheng Mo ticked At the corner of his mouth, he said with a smile, "On the contrary, I don't know anything about Mr. Beret."

"As you can see, I am the Lord of the Hydra, the underground king of the Aegean Sea and Canaan, the destroyer and savior of Europa, and the 72-pillar demon god Beret."

Demon God Beret who was sitting opposite Cheng Mo raised his hands, like an actor in a stage play.From the tone of his voice, Cheng Mo couldn't tell whether the other party was joking about "Game of Thrones", or if he really thought so, and at the moment he couldn't see Beret's expression through the metal mask.For Cheng Mo, not being able to observe Beret's micro-expression is a disadvantage, but he was not too worried. He glanced at Ayala who was standing behind Beret, and saw Ayala's serious face. , Guessing maybe Barrett wasn't joking.

This is not surprising, perhaps the Demon God Beret is a nobleman with pure noble blood, and the ancient European nobles would always add their fiefs or fiefs to their names.There is no exaggeration in the name of Beret, but Cheng Mo felt a little strange that such a self-introduction was a bit blunt. Of course, it may be a more traditional way of pretending to be Europa.

Cheng Mo was about to say a few words on the scene, but unexpectedly heard Beret say: "Don't take this name seriously, I just said a joke. You should understand that this is to overcome some initial social barriers But judging from your hesitation, maybe our chat should not start with knowing each other's identities, after all, from our respective standpoints, identities and experiences are secrets that cannot be communicated with others." After a short pause, Barrett said as if asking or talking to himself: "OK, so where should we start?"

Beret's jokes are a bit blunt, especially when he is wearing a metal mask and his tone is lacking in emotion. Joking is not an appropriate choice. It is the right of the superior to make inappropriate jokes, so he said: "You are right, it is really inappropriate to talk about our identities and experiences with each other. In this case, we can start from topics of common interest. Let's start chatting, such as the Black Death, such as the other world, such as the young animal missile business we are about to carry out, what do you think?"

"Is it too fast to talk about the progress now? I checked the information, and the habit of you Middle Easterners is to only chat when you meet for the first time, not to talk about business. Only after meeting three times, you will start talking about business, but Ah Abdul, I am puzzled by your answer."

"Master Beret, although we have only met for the first time, it is not the first time that I have met you Hydra people. And I am running out of time, I think the friendship between us can be slowly established , if you are willing to believe me, we can carry out more in-depth cooperation." Cheng Mo said meaningfully.

"Your eager words at this time do not match the prudence of your usual behavior. If only relying on some one-sided conversations, I am not sure whether I can cooperate with you. I think we should talk more, so as to help you achieve This deal."

"Sorry, Lord Beret, I am indeed a little impatient."

"It's okay, Abdul"

Lord Beret once again showed his deep and majestic voice. If it weren't for the starlight, faint clouds and endless lights under his feet, Cheng Mo really felt that he was meeting someone in a medieval castle palace. Great monarch, in short, the tone of this stage play is very strange.Although Cheng Mo felt weird in his heart, he could only think that talking like this might be the other party's hobby, so he pretended to smile helplessly and said, "We can talk about other things first, but I have to make a statement. There is a reason."

"It doesn't matter what the reason is, Abdul! The business between us cannot be protected by contracts and laws, but by knowing each other. When it comes to knowing each other, I said at the beginning that we need to know each other, maybe not By sharing too many identities and experiences, we can also build mutual trust."

"I agree with your point of view." Cheng Mo nodded.

"Well! Let me first talk about my understanding of you. I think what you said that day is very interesting. Such high-level thinking about the nature of things is relatively rare on the Internet. About crime, about drugs, about Shadow Network , 'These are the shadows that human beings often turn a blind eye to'. You see, I have written down this sentence, only human beings can say it." Beret paused for a while, as if he was thinking about the appropriate words. Then he said: "Such a harmonious and unified statement of macro and micro. Maybe this is poetry. It is not a simple linear arrangement of words. Sometimes it does not even respect the grammatical structure. Logically speaking, a sentence or an article, vocabulary And the order of paragraphs is of great significance to the generation and interpretation of chapters, different orders may express completely different meanings, and different orders will also produce different interpretation methods, but the genre of poetry is completely different."

Cheng Mo listened to Beret's long talks starting from poetry, and Cheng Mo often responded. Listening to the demon god Beret's words, Cheng Mo felt that he not only seemed to have divergent thinking, but also had the potential to chatter. However, Cheng Mo and Bere He talked with him, but he felt more and more strange.

At first, Cheng Mo thought it might be because of the metal tone and the serious way of speaking in stage plays, but later he found out that it was more than that.As Beret said, in order to create a sense of beauty, poetry often does not follow the grammatical structure, and this situation is also very common in daily life. For convenience, people use irregular sentence patterns or slang in communication. Sentences are very different from written language.

Especially in the choice of vocabulary, the colloquial style often uses informal words or words with obvious colloquial colors, such as idioms and slang, while the words in the written style are more formal, such as using various "big words" Things like macro, micro, linearization, and Latin words like actually, itself, and vice versa.Beret's speech has obvious written characteristics.

Of course, many highly educated people tend to speak in writing, but they are not as sickly written as Barrett.

Ordinary people probably don't think too much about it, they only think that the demon god Beret is a bit too rigid and serious, but Cheng Mo has always paid attention to details. When he couldn't observe Beret's expression, he could only focus all his attention on Beret. On top of Leiter's words, I found that all of Beret's words were written, with elegant words, longer sentences, and rigorous structure
This gave Cheng Mo a feeling that he was talking to artificial intelligence. Cheng Mo knew that his idea was a bit whimsical and even absurd. Although some artificial intelligence had passed the Turing test, the demon god Beret in front of him was an artificial intelligence. The robot is also a little too outrageous.

What's more, Beret, the demon god, has nothing special other than speaking and writing. Maybe he is wearing a mask and a robe that can cover the whole body, which makes Cheng Mo feel even more weird, so the strange feeling in Cheng Mo's mind is unrecognizable. Lingering.

At this time, the chef carefully cut the bluefin tuna, put the fattest fish belly on the ice, put it in front of Cheng Mo, Cheng Mo picked up the chopsticks, and said casually: "Master Beret, you Why don't you eat?"

"I'm not hungry, sitting here, just enjoying the chat atmosphere."

"Really? Just now we talked so much about the relationship between poetry and human beings. In fact, art also runs through the entire history of human beings. Speaking of which, the [-]D relief of Athena at your door is really great. This is what I have seen in recent years. It is the most outstanding avant-garde art work ever. Its excellence is not only the use of color and the extremely realistic reality, but also the concrete interpretation of sociopolitical and cultural issues in content, reflecting the racism, violence and Sexism. These profound contents directly sublimate this work. I just admired this work for a long time at the door, and from the twelve groups of gods surrounding Athena, I saw the changing balance of power and developing in space. A new feminist narrative that confronts oppression and inequality while challenging mainstream notions of contemporary art and attempting to reframe history from a female perspective. It's such a great piece of work that it's no wonder Mr Johnson says he'll be remembered for it "Cheng Mo put down the chopsticks in his hand, and asked with great admiration: "Ahmadi said that this work was made by Mr. Johnson at your request?"

Cheng Mo's sudden question seemed to have stumped Beret, and he fell silent, but Ayala behind him interrupted at the right time and said, "Master Beret just made some comments on that work, as for The creation is all Mr. Johnson himself."

Ayala's answer made Cheng Mo even more suspicious. He smiled and asked, "Master Beret, do you like painting?"

This time Beret answered quickly, he didn't seem to care too much that Ayala answered the last question for him, he continued to say in his metallic voice: "I have tried to draw by myself, but I don't know What are you drawing. What about you? Abdul, what are your hobbies?"

Beret didn't use the word "like", but he said that he had tried it, which made Cheng Mo more sure of his thoughts. Things turned out unexpectedly, and Cheng Mo's thoughts turned, he said lightly : "I like reading books, and I also like beautiful women, such as Miss Ayala." As he spoke, he shifted his gaze to Ayala behind Beret.

It happened that Ayala was also looking at him, and the two looked at each other at an altitude of more than 200 meters.Cheng Mo took the opportunity to observe Ayala's micro-expression. Although her expression did not reveal any emotion, the muscles at the corners of her mouth and eyes were still in a state of tension. Cheng Mo was sure that she seemed to have discovered something unbelievable. matter.

"Like Ayala? This kind of thing can't be called a hobby!" Beret said in a deep voice.

If you don't believe your own judgment, Cheng Mo may think that Beret's majesty is a little angry, but Cheng Mo believes in his own judgment. He said with a smile, "Master Beret, please forgive me for being rude. At first you said that we Understanding each other is the foundation of friendship, but I still don’t know your gender. At first, because of the sculpture at the door, I thought you should be a woman, but now I’m confused. I don’t know if you would like to tell me your gender. ?”

Before Beret could speak, Ayala frowned and said first: "Mr. Abdul, it is really unreasonable for you to ask like this! If you want to disrespect Lord Beret like this, then this dinner will come to an end. "

"Am I being unreasonable or the guard Ayala being unreasonable? Or is it you Hydra being unreasonable?" Cheng Mo sneered, "I came here with sincerity, but you use me as a tool for the Turing test?"

When Cheng Mo uttered the words "Turing's Test", the chef wearing a high hat sliced ​​the raw fish a little thicker, making the tuna back that should have been thinly sliced ​​into thick slices.

As for Beret, who was sitting opposite Cheng Mo, he seemed completely unable to comprehend the terrible atmosphere. He asked, "Why do you think this is the Turing test?"

Cheng Mo didn't answer the demon beret, to be precise, it should be beret the robot, he just looked at Ayala who was standing behind him and sneered.The reason why Cheng Mo is so stubborn is because he guessed that Ayala is the actual controller of Hydra, and the real demon Beret should be the same as Dr. Charlie, who has no interest in handling these cumbersome things.

This is really "a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise". Although I didn't meet the real Demon God Beret, I met Ayala who also knew the inside story. Ayala is a better control object than Demon God Beret. Lei Techengmo was still worried that he would not be able to beat him, but if it was Ayala, he would have no worries at all, as long as he was sure that the demon god Beret was not nearby.

Ayala obviously didn't expect that Cheng Mo, who was asking for something, would dare to get angry. She sneered and said, "You are just a little trainee doctor. Please come here to give you a chance. Since you don't cherish it yourself, then this meeting will come soon." This is the end, as for the young animal missile, don't even think about getting it!"

Cheng Mo pretended to be threatened, and said angrily: "You guys are going too far, let me see Lord Beret."

"I am Beret, you shouldn't doubt it." The robot Beret still insisted in his hard metal voice.

Cheng Mo ignored it completely, and still only looked at Ayala.

Ayala sneered at Cheng Mo's anger: "Do you think Lord Beret will meet anyone? It's not bad for you to see No. [-]. Originally, you were a little patient and helped us do the Turing test. Maybe Bailey Your Excellency will give you a chance to meet, but your recklessness has ruined this opportunity, now, I want to tell you that the business is not to be discussed, no matter how many contribution points you pay, it will never be redeemed!" Ayala transferred He turned his head to the man in charge of bartending, and said loudly, "Midani, notify the console, now turn the magic carpet back."

From Ayala's speaking speed and unhesitating answers, Cheng Mo judged that the demon god Beret did not command remotely from behind. It seems that this "Turing Test" was fully commanded by Ayala, and the demon god Beret himself He is definitely not at the headquarters. If he were, he would definitely preside over such an interesting event himself.

So Cheng Mo didn't hesitate anymore, he untied the seat belt tied around his waist, stood up with the metal table on his shoulders, moved a little, reached out and snatched the walkie-talkie from the bartender who was not far from him, Cheng Mo's movements were as fast as lightning, and the bartender named Midani hardly responded.Cheng Mo stared at Ayala with the walkie-talkie and said, "Miss Ayala, it's not easy to go back like this."

When Cheng Mo finished speaking, Midani realized that the walkie-talkie in his hand was missing, and he turned his head to look at Cheng Mo with a look of surprise.

Ayala, who was standing behind the robot Beret, smiled coldly, and quickly took out a silver pistol with a peculiar shape from under her skirt. The pistol has no barrel, but only two flat rectangular silver steel slots. There are countless faint blue light spots flashing, and there is a scope on the top of the steel trough that can only be used with a sniper rifle. Ayala pointed this futuristic pistol at Cheng Mo's eyebrows and said: "Don't think you are Doctor, I dare not beat you to death, now sit back obediently."

Cheng Mo glanced at the strange pistol in Ayala's hand, and guessed that it was Ou Yu's new weapon, a laser gun with extremely lethal power. This kind of gun can consume the energy shield of the carrier extremely effectively. Even if the energy shield is penetrated, the damage to the carrier is much greater than that of ordinary firearms.

Cheng Mo didn't intend to give Ayala a chance to shoot, he jumped up without hesitation, jumped over the not too long table like a leopard, and rushed towards Ayala who was facing him.Cheng Mo used too much force for this jump, and suddenly only the glass platform tied by a steel cable in the middle swayed like a swing in the void
(End of this chapter)

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