[Zongyingmi] You are all my father

Four suspects chasing son

In any case, Chandra has gained the trust of these people, he is safe for the time being, at least in front of Harold, he does not need to continue to pretend to be an ordinary human boy, which can be said to be gratifying congratulations.

Root, who wouldn't betray him, looked at him with a little sympathy and asked, "So... what are you going to tell us now?"

Harold disagreed.He wants to educate the kid, not use him.

Chandra has no psychological barriers to this.He smiled and took out a box of pizza from his own space and put it in front of everyone: "At least you have to eat first, do you want a drink? I didn't prepare a drink. I dare not if it is ordinary lemonade, I still have it." of."

At this time, no matter how much you ask, it will not meet the reality in the end.

Harold, who only drank fried green tea, could only drink lemonade, not to mention the others, pizza with lemonade, this could be said to be the first time he ate since twelve hours ago.

As to how Chandra had brought the food, they had unanimously decided not to ask—it might touch a child's sensitive heart.

But in fact, Karma Taj's mages all have their own housekeeping skills, and others are willing to fight in the space opened up, but Chandra is used to stuffing his own things into the space he opened up—every day. Individuals can open up a lot of space, and he is no exception. In fact, in Karma Taj, when others are working hard for power, he is the only player in life. It doesn’t matter if he plays games on the Internet every day, but he still has to live in the real world. Zhong opened his space to play games-what farm is it?Oh, it's fun, but it's a pity that no one connects with him in the real world to steal food.

Mourning his rich imagination for a while, Chandra took out four more apples and distributed them to the four adults in front of him—fortunately, although he has become smaller, his strength has not weakened.

"Oh!" Samion yelled, "Your ability is really convenient!"

Chandra smiled, agreeing with her very much.

However, recognition belongs to recognition, but the current situation cannot wait for others.

"Son, we still have things to do." Harold was still worried about the Samaritan.

If...if The Machine chose this boy to be her younger brother...does it mean that she also knows his ability and wants to use it?So... is the boy's role the same as a guardian, he can protect other people?

Harold couldn't bear it - but he decided to distinguish his attitude towards this child, this child was created by The Machine, he is not a real child, but with him...they will deal with Sama better Leah, the best thing is, they can sacrifice less.

That's what he thought.

But when he saw the child's eyes, he was still full of unbearable and self-blame—even if this is not a real child, he was a real child in the first place!

Damn experiment!

Harold bit his lip, pain gripping his heart.

Chandra sighed: "We can't go to America just yet."

"So what are we going to do?" Root asked immediately.

Chandra replied: "For the time being, we will stay in China, here will not be monitored by the Samaritans." He smiled slyly, "Of course we also need my father's super power - he moves his finger, Give each of us a new identity and wait a year for the election."

"The general election?" Samien held a piece of pizza in one hand, and was still chewing on the pizza in the other hand. She swallowed three pieces of eight pieces of pizza by herself, and even Riise didn't eat as much as she did. Of course, she can't eat too fast, so she hasn't finished eating yet.

Harold instantly understood what Chandra meant: "You mean...you mean to sell the news to his political opponents?"

"Smart! As expected of my father!" Chandra clapped his hands, "Although it's a bit unethical to do this, but you have to know that if you want to do it once and for all and my sister still wants to continue helping other people, this is the only way Do."

"but……"

"No! No 'but', no need to think 'but', no 'but', 'but' is not a good word!" Chandra interrupted Harold. TheMachine told him that her father was a very stubborn, high-intelligence hacker with a particularly strong sense of morality, and in his moral sense, those strong, ridiculous stubbornness is the blazing love of TheMachine all the time There's a reason for him--that "this is my daddy I'm proud of him" kind of weird love that really overwhelms Chandra.

So, Chandra immediately interrupted Harold.

He was only seven now, with the privilege of a seven-year-old—in fact, Harold thought he had just been born.

"No, Chandra, son, we can't wait like this." Harold knelt down and drew Chandra's eyes to the same level, "I was also tried...Chandra, this calculation mechanism, this System, the original intention of this matter is to avoid unnecessary deaths, but now..."

"Now it's inherently terrifying." Chandra was unmoved, "I'll send you out of the Himalayas now, but don't even think about leaving China, you don't need anything now." He glared at Harold, "Could it be Do you want your sister to die under your morals, again?"

"Do not……"

"Don't be so mean." Root went over and helped Harold up. "As you said, we may wait until the general election a year later, but what about the numbers during this period?"

Chandra turned his wrist: "Believe me, I can open any door, and I can receive the number during the period, not only can, I can also help, after all, even if it is a super artificial intelligence, after all, It's also an intelligent guy, not only intelligent, but also wants to rule the world, so... as a child, how much do you think it will pay attention to me?"

This is the reason why he dares to be unscrupulous - even if the Samaritan is a machine, it is a program, but don't forget, it is artificial intelligence, just like The Machine.

TheMachine has surpassed the highest peak of this universe because of its perfect evolution, so she contacted the Big Three of Vishanti.But the Samaritan is different. It was born late, and it was pushed to the highest position to look down on all living beings. It thought it was a god, so it didn't have the quality that a real soul should have—on this point , It can be seen from the behavior that it can use anyone and kill anyone-that's why Chandra has such confidence in himself.

The Samaritan was sick, and his arrogance made it terribly sick.

Without intending to tell anyone else, Chandra opened his arbitrary door again and walked out of the Himalayas with the four adults.

Then, Samion trembled again: "Is this really not in the Himalayas?"

Looking around, it is still a world of ice and snow, and it is very cold, not much warmer than the Himalayas, maybe even colder.

"Of course not." Chandra gave her a look. "Are you having trouble breathing?"

Mr. Reese looked around, said in a low voice, "This is probably the Northeast. I have been here before when I was on a mission... It's very cold, it can reach minus forty degrees."

Samien, who was wearing a vest, already wanted to cry this time.

They probably won't spend a year in the Himalayas, so whatever the vest!But in the Northeast of China... Samien felt that Chandra must hate her.

But Chandra really didn't mean it-who made it the closest to the fighting peoples, he knew, and Mr. Reaser knew what to do, but they had to hide it from dear Harold.

If it was in the United States, it would be extremely difficult to hide Harold's actions, but now they are in China, so this should be Riise's home field.

Of course Reaser was willing to support Harold, as he had always done.

But if you look carefully... He has to admit that in order to win this war, maybe he, they have to do something, and do something more.