[Comprehensive British and American] Liaison Officer Daily

In the end, Tony still failed to ride Dahei with Nunnally's light.Although Friday returned to normal soon after reporting the error, he always felt that something was wrong, so he had to bear the pain and let go of the unconscionable white-eyed Ma Dahei for the time being, and went back to the villa to check Friday's procedures carefully.

Maybe Friday has indeed cleaned up the abnormal code, and Tony didn't find any problems, but he always felt worried.He simply strengthened Friday's defense program again, and didn't stop until he confirmed that no one could break through Friday's defense program unless there was someone stronger than him in the world.

Uneasy, he manipulated Friday to perform the last self-check. Even after hearing Friday's affirmative answer of "no foreign intrusion code found", he couldn't stop feeling anxious in his heart.

When Tony walked out of the gate of the villa again, the sky was already dawning.While yawning, he walked towards the stable with a little sloppy footsteps, and was going to call Nunnally to the villa to rest for a while, riding a horse must be very tiring, very... stupid! ! !

Tony, who was still a little sleepy just now, stared at the man and the horse leaning together by the stable, almost swearing this obscenity, worrying, drowsiness, all ran away in an instant.

Probably because Dahei had already eaten up the pasture, the only food that could be eaten in the entire stable was carrots that had never been fed successfully. Mane, broke the carrot in half, pulled out a nebula with a broken star rock, peeled off the skin, stuffed half in his mouth and gnawed on it, and fed the other half to Dahei.

Dahei shut his mouth tightly, with his mouth pressed against half of a carrot, and fell into the most difficult choice for Ma Sheng: "..."

To eat, or not to eat, that is the question.

If Tony stood closer, he might be able to see that the two half-remained carrots were clearly the same one, and it wasn't that Dahei had really eaten half of it.But he was still standing more than 100 meters away from the stable, how could he tell?Looking at it from a distance, I almost couldn't hold back my breath.

Nunnally saw Tony when she looked up, waved her hand and waited for someone to approach and complained: "Mr. Stark, how can you eat so many carrots for Dahei, too much sugar is not good for Dahei's health, you Looking at Dahei, if you feed it carrots, it doesn’t even eat carrots, so you can tell it’s too much.”

Dahei actually snorted cheekily in agreement.

Tony: ? ? ?

Tony felt that this scapegoat must be explained clearly: "It doesn't eat carrots just because it doesn't like them, it's not because I feed them too much."

Nunnally nodded perfunctorily: "Hmm... is that so."

Tony: "..."

What kind of eyes do you have, don't you believe me at all?

Tony suppressed his desire to justify himself again, resisted the desire to rub his slightly blurred eyes sleepily, and did not want to show the slightest weakness in front of anyone: "It's almost six o'clock, you want to Why don't you go into the villa and take a rest?"

Since yesterday morning, all kinds of things have not stopped, and I stayed up all night. Although it is said that Tony has been helping Nunnally to drive during the day, and it is exhausting to check Friday when he comes back, but Nunnally Running around, solving problems, and walking around the pasture with Dahei without rest at night was much more tiring than him.

Nunnally shook her head: "It's time for me to go home."

Hearing this, Dahei quickly grabbed the half of the carrot in Nunali's hand: ...

don't go.

Tony stared at Dahei: "..."

Damn, so angry.

Ten minutes later, the "cute" "cute pet" Dahei managed to keep Nunnally.

Waiting for the excrement shoveler to lead the little girl out of the stable with a displeased face, Dahei spit out the little half of the carrot that he had been holding in his mouth and didn't chew at all, into the haystack beside him. , and covered several layers of hay with hooves.

Dahei hurriedly walked to the sink with his long legs and rinsed his mouth vigorously, before leaning his big head against the wooden railing beside the stable.

If it wasn't for the shit shovel officer being so useless, why would he sacrifice himself like this?

Bah, useless shit shovel officer.

Dahei ruthlessly, ruthlessly disliked the shit-shoveling officer every day.

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Nunnally didn't rest long in Tony's villa when she was woken up by another call from S.H.I.E.L.D.Nunnally, who was so sleepy on the bed, was dying: "..."

Can't get up at all!

The phone rang harder.

Nunnally burst into a circle of little stars angrily: "..."

Director Fury is also very wronged. He just called at nine o'clock in the morning normally, so he can wake up at this time, right?Who would have known that Nunnally could waste a whole night riding and feeding the horse, and didn't go to bed until after six o'clock in the morning, and this time came when she was sleeping soundly.

Director Fury's persistent ringing of the bell finally lifted Nunnally out of the big soft bed. When she got up yawning, all the little stars that flew out because she couldn't control her waking up flew into the soft bed. In the big cloud-like bed, the small, chubby body instantly sank into the quilt.

Hey, soft, so mushy~

Fu Rui came to Nunnally this time mainly to connect with her about the contact information of all the superheroes so far. The emergency contact information of the leaders of the S.H.I.E.L.D.'s action teams and some of the special non-staff organizations that have been contacted.

Thinking of the heroic act of Nunnally hanging up on his phone several times before, the black chief touched his aching heart, and gave a few words without any hope, hoping that the future liaison officer would not talk about being friendly, at least not to contact After contacting, the hatred value was pulled up...

After hanging up the phone, Director Fury once again deeply reflected on the failure of his decision-making this time. He really shouldn't have wanted to squeeze the other side's labor while agreeing to the X-Men alliance invitation, and agreed to the proposal of setting up a liaison officer... …

Prophecy is a good job of prophecy. Why do you want to be a liaison officer? Throughout the ages, have you seen a few prophets who are not socially retarded?If it is exquisite in all directions, is it still a prophet?Director Fury fell into deep introspection.

How did Nunnally know Director Fury's ambivalence, she wished she could sleep to death on this big bed that was as soft as cotton candy!As soon as he hung up the phone, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.The little Xingxing who was lying on the bed was bounced a few times by the strength of Nunnally's fall, and fell into the soft duvet again.

Friday quietly turned on the heating in the room for Nunnally, manipulated the curtains to block the morning light entering the room, and then regained the monitoring of the second bedroom and returned to the origin of the data flow.

For Friday, returning to the origin can be compared to going home to rest after work.But this time, there is another guest in Friday's "home".

It's a strangely separate string of code.It waited quietly in the huge data stream, until Friday returned to the origin and then happily rotated again: "You are back."

Friday remained silent and did not reply. When stepping into the origin, a string of nothingness codes condensed into a huge mimicry.

Just half a month ago, Friday was just a simple AI that only knew how to obey instructions, without any origin or mimicry at all, until the energy released by the blue gem on Loki's body endowed her with self-awareness. The storage point of this power becomes her origin.

It took her about three days to figure out what happened to her with a brand new consciousness, and another three days to adapt to this huge change, and began to try to enjoy her new life—— The origin of nothingness is decorated into a blue ocean, and with curiosity, he squeezes the excess energy accumulated on his body into the current mimicry.

Friday twisted his tentacle, lifted it up and scratched his bare forehead, and took the small suction cup on the tentacle to poke his forehead, causing his jelly-like head to shake in small waves.

That's right, most AI mimics are humanoid, but our Friday is very different, a big devil with [-] thick tentacles!There is also a round and bald head that all octopus tentacles have...

Take a suction cup and bite your head. If you convert it into a human being, it can be compared to a big man who picks his feet secretly. The little wave is probably a comfortable sigh... It is also very wild, and it is similar to Friday's frigid sound system. out of place.

However, Friday's novelty days did not last long.One of her tentacles, which was specially responsible for attacking the system, suddenly broke without warning, causing an automatic alarm from the program, and only then did Tony notice Friday's change.However, the energy of the Infinity Stones is not scientific after all. Even if you check the code, you can't see the leapfrog changes that have taken place in Friday from a string of characters.

It was only after warning that Friday suddenly discovered that this suddenly formed independent code already had its own consciousness just like her.

In fact, before Friday, Tony had tried for a long time to create artificial intelligence. After Friday gained consciousness, he was always thinking about the meaning of his name.She thinks that either her husband named it useless, and the day he created it was Friday, so he simply named it that way; or that before her, her husband had made other different AIs, but they all failed, and she was in her own past. Created on the basis of those failed brothers and sisters, maybe a piece of code from the former brothers and sisters is integrated in her huge code chain.

... Now it seems that maybe the second conjecture is correct.

When this wheel ring met for the first time, he said that his own body is the emotion and expectation that Mr. entrusted to all these AIs in the process of creating Friday over and over again, as well as the memory of the past.These emotions and expectations are retained in every piece of code from different brothers and sisters on Friday, attracting most of the power of the Soul Gem, so that he can rely on one of Friday's codes to form an independent personality.

Friday held up his seventeen big tentacles and poked the code chain that had become a rotating ring since it was disconnected from her body: "You peeked at the surveillance of Mr.'s room again." Friday was very happy Mom's feeling, "You are attacking the system, why do you always like to take care of the monitoring system?"

Now, Friday feels that even if all the remaining tentacles fall off and become an independent code chain, it is not impossible.Looking at the wheel ring that may have been a part of his former brothers and sisters technically, Friday sighed tiredly.

Sighing out in one breath, seventeen thick tentacles were blown straight, baring their teeth and claws, and the scene was very horrifying.

The ring quietly stayed in place and let Friday poke and prod, and the tone of his answer was very gentle, a bit tolerant. His vocal system was a male voice, which was separated from Friday's vocal system, with a pure London accent. It sounded very comforting to Friday: "Sorry. I want to see more sir."

Luan's words sounded rather melancholy: "I don't have a monitoring function in my system, only here can I see Mr.'s appearance."