Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 33 AI with Vitality
A look of surprise appeared in Yan Qiao's eyes when he saw the contents clearly.

It was an object similar to a baby. Sensing the arrival of someone, the thing slowly stretched its body and opened its eyes.

What kind of eyes are those eyes, cold and revealing a sense of inorganic metal.

It tilted its head slightly, then stretched out a hand, and the metal surrounding it disappeared into its mouth.

It patted its stomach and stood up, 【Are you my adopter? 】The cold mechanical voice was in Yan Qiao's mind.

Brain wave communication, that is, the so-called spiritual communication, Yan Qiao stretched out his hand and let the cold little hand hold his fingers.

The corners of her mouth rose slowly, and she bent down to take the virtual body into her arms.

"Hello little AI, I'm your adopter Yan Qiao." She deliberately slowed down her speech, engraving each word into the brainwaves of AI in front of her.

The collision of the two virtual bodies made it hug Yan Qiao's neck subconsciously.

【What are you doing? 】It was a little curious, and turned to look at Yan Qiao's fingertips.

"Establish a contract," Yan Qiao reached out and touched its head, "If you don't want to, I won't force it." Her eyes were as dark as the night, revealing a deadly sense of oppression.

His fingers caressed its forehead until it narrowed its eyes comfortably, 【You are my adopter, isn't that what it should be? 】

It tilted its head, 【I will always be loyal to you, my adopter Yan Qiao. 】

A contractual force mixed with a cold breath appeared and touched Yan Qiao's fingertips, and a cold light flashed on Yan Qiao's forehead and then disappeared in the skin.

[Equal contract? 】It is a little puzzled.

"Because we are equal." Yan Qiao's smile deepened, and there was a dangerous light in his eyes.

She grabbed its waist with both hands and lifted him up, "Do you have a name?"

[The name of the life form ai must be chosen by the adopter, even if it is me. 】

"Then your name is Wu."

[Wu I like it very much. 】Even if it is joy, its voice is still mechanically cold.

Yan Qiao hugged it tightly, and when she stepped out of this space, she glanced back, her expression showing some anticipation.

In the virtual room at this time, the elf stared at the virtual AI sitting in Yan Qiao's arms with wide eyes.

[You have only been out for a while!You brought other dogs out! 】

Hearing its angry accusation, Wu slowly tilted his head, [To be precise, you can call me Artificial Intelligence No. 0 Wu. 】

[Ah ah ah! 】The elf yelled angrily, and it flew towards Yan Qiao, 【What's going on with it! 】

Yan Qiao frowned slightly, picked up its neck, "Don't make trouble."

There were tears in the little elf's eyes, 【You, how could you be like this...】

"Didn't you see it? It's an AI intelligence with life." Yan Qiao chuckled twice, "It's really interesting that there really is a mechanical heart."

Her fingers rubbed against Wu's neck, the cold touch was not as soft as that of a human baby, "It can even change the body, such as metallization."

"Is this the first AI life produced by the collision of metaphysics and technology?" The flash of light in her eyes made the elf's heart thump, as if something was slowly shattering and reorganizing.

"So, can you unblock the signal for me? I need to find a place..."

[Of course, as long as it is your order. 】

In Dali, the headmaster opened his eyes, he moved his body and almost couldn't wait to turn around, looking at himself in the mirror, young and ruddy skin, healthy body all fascinated him.

"Look, this is the ultimate power." He stretched out his hand, almost greedily lying on the mirror to admire his current appearance.

"That's great. I don't know if my old Fang can recognize me now." He chuckled, and his whole body looked extraordinarily distorted.

The shadow illuminated by the light twisted like a snake, slowly wrapping around his ankles.

The headmaster stomped his feet, "As you said, what we humans are most taboo about is things that don't keep our promises." After a pause, the shadow gradually peeled off and disappeared.

The headmaster's shadow returned to its original appearance, and he almost couldn't wait to breathe in the air in front of him when he opened the door.

Occasionally passing by those students who were anchored, the joy and joy in his eyes can be seen at a glance.

"Thanks to you," he looked at the group of students, "you are really my treasures, it's not in vain that I usually take good care of you."

He walked slowly on the campus, and stopped at a place to take pictures with his optical brain. He stopped and stopped and finally landed on the tree-lined path that Teacher Fang walked by.

He looked at the tree-lined avenue that reappeared in front of him, and the corner of his mouth smiled more intensely, a touch of nostalgia appeared in his eyes, "Look at you, let me just say that you haven't changed in so many years." He murmured and walked in.

[What are you doing! 】His shadow twisted violently trying to break free.

The principal seemed a little impatient, he reached out and grabbed the twisting shadow, "What are you in a hurry for, I just want to go in and have a look."

[You can't go in, once you go in, the energy you have will slowly disappear! 】

The principal smiled, "Anyway, they will come back as soon as I come out, won't they?"

The shadow didn't move, as if judging the feasibility of his words, then regained his composure, 【You go in. 】

The tree-lined path closed again, and at the same time Yan Qiao also broke the signal shield here.

She stood on the campus of S University, walking in it with a virtual body, and watched those motionless students Yan Qiao stop slowly.

At this time, Wu shrunk into a little person, sitting upright on her shoulders.

Seeing Yan Qiao stop, it said expressionlessly, 【Why didn't you leave. 】

Yan Qiao sighed softly, "You have too many questions." She lowered her eyes lightly and her tone was unclear, "I don't like creatures that talk too much."

【clear. 】

She hooked her lips, "Good boy."

At this time, she was wearing a crimson cheongsam, with a few loose strands of long hair, holding a red embroidered round fan in her hand, flapping it bit by bit in the palm of her hand, and only she could hear the rattling sound from the high heels.

As for the clothes, of course the elf tearfully pulled them out to show his loyalty.

She thought casually, everyone has secrets, including the little elf whose life is held by her.

The two walked in the silent campus, except for the sound of high heels, everything here seemed to be frozen.

In the end, she stopped at the door of the infirmary, the round fan lightly lifted the lock of the door of the infirmary, and then pushed it lightly.

The door slowly opened and a blue passage appeared in front of him. Yan Qiao's eyes moved slightly, "Virtual passage."

She tilted her head slightly and fanned across Wu's head, "It seems that you are not the only one who gave birth to life."

Wu stood up, 【But I'm the strongest one, otherwise you wouldn't have chosen me. 】

The eyes of the two met, Yan Qiao shook his head and walked in.

(End of this chapter)