Interstellar·Peeping into the Future

On the pure white bed, a slender teenager was half/naked/ lying on it.

The long crimson hair like a waterfall is scattered on the bed/on the white background, which is particularly eye-catching.

As far as the light is concerned, it reflects/outlines the curve, which looks as breathtaking as a sculpture.

The melodious music sounded, and the boy snorted lazily before waking up from his sleep.

The slender eyebrows are somewhat light, but more elegant.

The melon-shaped face and the delicate skin like ceramics don't look like real people no matter what.

When the thin and thick eyelashes opened to reveal the scarlet eyes, the unique innocence and beauty of young people, as well as the perfection and fragility brought by appearance, all disappeared.

At that moment, there was nothing but coldness in the scarlet eyes.

"What's the matter?" The boy's voice was crisp and textured, with clear articulation and clear divisions, as if he was speaking out word by word. It was more like a mechanically synthesized voice than a human being.

【Master, you ordered, keep an eye on Versailles. 】The ethereal voice sounded, making it hard to believe that this is electronic synthesized sound.

"Oh?" The boy got off the bed, with red hair hanging to the ground, without shoes, he just walked towards the center of the room barefoot.

A piece of clothing fell from the middle of the room, and the boy just stretched out his hand. The clothes were not evenly aligned, and it just fit on the boy's body.

The clothes were similar to robes, covering the boy's body cleanly, but his hair was too long and was covered in it.

The young man obviously didn't care, he just shook his head slightly, his long red hair was pulled out from under his clothes in an instant like a living thing, and then fell down naturally.

[This matter has nothing to do with Zhao Yuting, but an accident. ] The pleasant voice remains the same.

"Accident?" The young man frowned slightly with his beautiful face, which was so beautiful that people would be fascinated. If it weren't for the cold eyes that made people afraid to approach, they would really make people want to smooth them out.

[Someone manipulated the virtual star mech without awakening the bloodline. 】

The boy couldn't help being moved, it seemed that this matter aroused his interest for the first time.

"This is real?"

[Confirmed to be true, but the internal network of Versailles is connected to the military network of the Federation, and the defense authority is very high. In addition, there are intelligent guards, so it is difficult to obtain real information. 】

[Currently, we can only confirm that there is such a thing. 】

smart?The young man rubbed his brows, it is normal for Versailles to have intelligence.

It is not surprising that a certain teacher has this ability. After all, this kind of ability is not uncommon, but there are very few powerful ones.

The blowout development of intelligence has always been based on the ability of blood.

If there is no blood ability, the so-called intelligence of today, I am afraid that all of them will be paralyzed.

Real artificial artificial intelligence rather than blood products, I am afraid that only the Beijing Academy of Sciences can really have it.

However, considering the abnormal ability of artificial intelligence, no matter how courageous the Beijing Academy of Sciences is, it would not dare to release it easily.

In order to show the difference, among the people, Metropolis distinguishes the intelligent creations born from the bloodline ability, called the bloodline intelligence, from the real artificial intelligence.

It seemed to be very interesting, the boy smiled.

"Continue to pay close attention, and notify me immediately if there are any changes above level three."

【Yes, young master, follow your orders. 】

As the electronic sound fell, the door of the room automatically opened to both sides.

The two men in uniform standing at the door still stood straight, as if they didn't feel the door opening at all.

The young man walked out of the door barefoot. Opposite the door was a transparent cover, and outside was the vast galaxy.

It's just that the young man has obviously seen this spectacular scene a lot, and after just one glance, he is no longer interested. He was about to walk away when he heard a voice behind him.

"Master, please put on your shoes." The man on the right side of the door said with a dull expression.

The young man raised his eyebrows, and his cold eyes swept across the two men at the door.

The man on the left was swept away by this look, and got goosebumps in his heart, what kind of look is this!Is it cold?cold!But it's not emotional indifference and ignorance, it's more like a meaningless glance at inorganic objects.

Living life, under such eyes, seems to be just a pile of dispensable organic piles, which will eventually become inorganic.

Anyone who is stared at by such eyes will feel a chill in his heart, and eight out of ten will feel that the person looking at him is a lunatic.

"Master, this is Miss's order." The man on the right said calmly, almost coldly, with his expression still dull without any fluctuations.

"Sister? That's really helpless." The boy suddenly laughed.

With this smile, the whole person seemed to come alive.

Originally, although he had a stunning appearance, he also had a nature that made people respect him and keep him at a distance.

But the smile at this time was like spring breeze turning into rain, and for the first time, the boy had the appearance that a boy should have.

The boy entered the room again, apparently to put on his shoes.

The man on the left let out a long sigh of relief, only then did he realize that his back was soaked. He glanced at the man beside him with admiration in his eyes.

As worthy of being the captain, courage is fat.

How dare you look at the young master, or even ignore him.

It's amazing.

But the captain, who is admired by the man, has only one thought in his heart at this moment—too cute! ! !It's too bearable! ! !Too T/M/D makes people want to hug/knead in their arms! ! !

The surface is still dull, but there is a faint smile on the corner of the mouth.

As for what he was laughing at, only he knew.

The morning class is over.

Nuo Cheng sat in his seat without moving, his eyes closed as if he was thinking about something.

Xiao Hai looked at him pitifully, and he really didn't want his free make-up teacher to just disappear.

A large amount of knowledge kept impacting Nuo Cheng's mind, setting off a wave of spirit.

It's just that this little tide is meaningless to Nuo Cheng at this time.

When he opened his eyes, the focus and depth of knowledge had already been mastered by him.

Nuo Cheng was a little dazed for a moment.

Is this the ability of genius? ?

No... not right!

He should have seen this knowledge in his illusory dreams.

He just went over it again and again.

Thinking of this, Nuo Cheng understood, no wonder there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

However, Nuo Cheng looked down at the books on the table again, stretched out his hand, and received them into the personal column. Familiarity is only one aspect, and on the other hand, he has obviously become smarter, otherwise the efficiency of self-study would not be better than that of the teacher. professor.

There is still some distance from a genius, but it is not too difficult to stand in the upper middle position in the entire Versailles.

"Dacheng, are you alright?" Xiao Hai next to him asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, I've never been better."

Nuo Cheng stood up, looking into the distance with some illusory eyes, only listening to him speak softly.