Star Master

Unit No. [-] spoke harshly while trying to dodge the flower petals scattered by the welcome guests at the hotel entrance.

"I won't go in! Why can't we stay in a more suitable fast hotel?" Machine No. [-] was very resolute, hugging his shoulders, backed up again and again, until Nigel put his arms around his waist to prevent him from standing on the roadway .The first machine is just a medical model of artificial intelligence, there is no exaggerated combat power. Fortunately, Nigel, who is a spellcaster, would not be able to hug him at all. This artificial intelligence is so powerful that if you let go, I can fly back to the capital by myself posture.

Hayden turned around with a smile, and said to him: "The owner of this store is actually my intelligence informant in the black area. He owed me a favor when I was a scavenger in the early years."

Ludwig chimed in with a serious expression: "Who only thinks of the bed, you are the one who thinks of the bed as soon as you see the signboard!"

The first machine suddenly froze. Although the artificial intelligence does not have the physical characteristics of blushing, it can't stand the sharp necromancer next to it. At this time, it is too late to maintain the setting of "no emotion and loyalty to the program", Nai Zhe Er hurriedly patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, preventing the artificial intelligence from starting any self-detonation program.

Nigel took the opportunity to take over the conversation: "We go in and get the information and then come out, right?"

Hayden pondered: "Yes, nothing unexpected, it should be very soon."

Nigel coaxed the artificial intelligence with a tendency to rust and die in a low voice: "For those engaged in intelligence work, there must be some convenient disguise. Don't worry, we didn't go in and mess around."

The No. [-] machine hummed for a while, and when it spoke, the voice turned into an electronic voice with noise: "But, but, an intelligence agent shouldn't be that kind of black suit, big sunglasses, handsome and with the latest light energy gun in his pocket." kind of..."

Nigel laughed and couldn't help poking the tip of his nose: "That's an action movie, we are in the real world."

The face of artificial intelligence is full of confusion. Medical artificial intelligence is ignorant of medicine. He can link to the entire star network database, but star network will not teach him how to live in the real world, so Nigel said patiently: " It's okay, I'll lead you, and if you encounter something you don't understand, you can ask me anytime."

According to Hayden, this inn, which looks like a stumbling industry club, is actually a cover, and the operator is an information dealer named Wallin.

There are mixed forces in the black area. If there is no reliable informant, is it possible to go to the street and ask someone, "Do you know who in the parliament bought genetic medicine here"?

Machine No. [-] looked a little annoyed at the moment, he took the initiative to grab Nigel's wrist, and followed them in.

The welcoming clerk made Ludwig look sideways—"He has such big biceps, he's not a berserker"—the mage muttered.

After seeing a badge presented by Hayden, the clerk regretfully told them that the boss had temporary business and had just gone out to "buy goods".The so-called "purchasing" means sneaking out to spy on secrets for the intelligence industry. During this period, for safety, he will be in a state of disconnection.It is impossible to be an otaku in intelligence, and Hayden understands this. He even knows that Wolin is an excellent spy, and his lurking ability is no less than that of the most elite scouts under him. He did not join the Imperial Fleet with Hayden back then. It's just because he is really rebellious, and he scoffs at the theory that the empire's talents determine the superiority and inferiority.

"Can we wait for him here?" Hayden asked.Based on his understanding of Wolin, so many major incidents have happened recently, if this guy is still living in a love hotel and listening to the corner, then something is wrong.But the good news is that once Waring returns, he will 100% have the clues Hayden needs.

This is what I said before entering the door, and there was an accident.

"Of course." The clerk smiled and took out two small pink boxes, and asked intimately, "Do you need a gift bag for couples?"

Even if it is a part-time hotel, it is also a very dedicated love hotel. The room is decorated romantically and warmly. Machine No. [-] entered the door in surprise and refused the powder box that Hayden forcefully gave him.He threw the couple gift bag on the table, accidentally hit the switch, and the drawer popped open, revealing some kind of indescribable columnar objects inside.

Unit No. [-] jumped three meters away in horror.

"Why do we live in this kind of place!" He continued to complain, his face was full of uneasiness, his always meticulous white hair was scattered, like a long-haired white rabbit that fell into a lion's cage, he leaned his back against the door and grabbed the door Holding the handle, as if facing some cosmic monster more terrifying than the star spirit.

Only Nigel and the artificial intelligence were left in the room, and Mia had her own room, while Hayden and Ludwig happily held the couple's spree and went to their own room. People, it’s rare to be fine, we have to take the time to rest and relax.” No matter how you look at it, you are still on a spring outing, so angry that the system of the first machine freezes.

Ludwig comfortably threw himself into the quilt, and said with great interest: "So I said earlier that artificial intelligence is definitely not equal to a mobile phone system. It has a soul and soul fluctuations. Although the composition of the soul is a bit unique...he Why are you so afraid of love hotels?"

Hayden sat next to him, meaningfully: "Can't you see that Nigel likes him."

The black mage didn't care at all, and snorted: "Nigel is a human being, and human beings don't like the goodness of whoever is directly forced to bed... Well, traditionally, Druids are all natural affinity, although sometimes they are neurotic." Xidi talks to the wind, but he is absolutely not perverted. The most exaggerated Druid I know when chasing people, he just turns into a stuffed animal and pretends to be injured, and falls down on the way home when his sweetheart is taken home for treatment. Plus rubbing the bed."

Hayden was surprised: "Isn't that called a pervert? Who would have thought of changing clothes at home, and the stray cat he rescued was looking at his naked body openly? Did that druid succeed?"

Ludwig: "It's done, but the one he chased after was our fellow black mage, who likes to suck cats very much. After they got together, the druid confessed, and the mage learned that he had been smoking druid cards for so long The wild cat, as soon as he got angry, cast a depilation spell on the druid when he turned into a cat."

Hayden couldn't help laughing: "And then?"

Ludwig was very serious: "Then we mages will all know, don't throw the hair removal spell on the deformed druid casually, the consequences will be so serious that the eyes will be burned and seriously injured."

This principle also applies to human beings who have been transformed by mages. Ludwig once plucked the wool of an alpaca in kindergarten, and later learned that the alpaca was the federal prime minister who came to visit the teachers to seek opinions on magic education reform. I don't know which sentence was wrong, and was deformed by the teacher.Ludwig's naive and ignorant behavior caused panic throughout the Federation. Netizens in the wizarding world were worried. During the term of office, whether to transform into an undead creature is still eligible for re-election.

The story of Ludwig's childhood made Hayden fall into a certain kind of soft emotion. The arrogant and powerful mage also had a troublesome childhood. The pink and tender paws stepped on the milk, making people want to hold him in their arms and kiss his soft pads.

In fact, Hayden did, and they sank into the big soft bed, embracing each other, enjoying the rare opportunity to relax.

But when Hayden's hand touched the button of Ludwig's robe, the mage opened him with an electric current.

"No." Ludwig sat up with a stern expression, and pressed Hayden with his hand, "I forgot one thing just now. It is more important than establishing a relationship - Xia Zuo's soul is still sleeping in my body, how can we In front of my brother... Hayden!"

The mage pointed at the bathroom sternly: "Go flush the cold water, or I'll throw you a curse, but I don't guarantee that the curse will fail."

With the agility to deal with the attack of a dangerous enemy, Hayden rushed to the bathroom, and learned the prayer of the paladin without a teacher—bless the God of Light, and pray that Bella's cultivation of clones goes smoothly, otherwise, how could he? Aren't they forever famous with Mr. Xiao?

"You took the topic away, Hayden, Nigel is not an abyss succubus, is he so frightened by his liking?"

"He's afraid." Hayden's vague sigh was lost in the sound of splashing water, "Because according to the regulations, the first chance will be recycled and destroyed after the official model is put into production."

The Marshal, who is good at understanding the enemy's situation and grasping the morale of the army, is also good at guessing the thoughts of a single artificial intelligence, especially the artificial intelligence, which pretends to be surly on weekdays, but it can't hide the fact that it is just a piece of white paper that has just left the factory.

He was really afraid. If Nigel fell in love with him, wouldn't he destroy Nigel's sincerity on the day the artificial intelligence was returned to the factory for destruction according to regulations?

Maybe even the mage can't guess, most of the mages throughout the ages are dead-house researchers, facing experimental materials all day long, with social barriers ranging from mild to severe, but there are definitely few without them.

Nigel saw the unyielding posture of the No. [-] machine, and instantly saw through everything. He said very bluntly: "I will not let you be recycled and destroyed."

Unit No. [-] rolled his eyes: "Who are you?"

"I am the first and only starlight druid in the entire universe." Nigel replied-it is not surprising that the druid led by the black mage has the aura of a mage, "I won't let you be destroyed."

"Has your IQ also been disturbed by genes?" The voice of the No. [-] machine was completely confused into electronic noise, fluctuating high and low, and he tried to say, "Humans with no problem in intelligence know that falling in love with an optical brain is a fetish. Psychotherapy is needed."

Nigel interrupted him: "Artificial intelligence is not an optical brain program. In fact, not only you, there are thousands of artificial intelligences in service across the country, and I hope that humans will not blindly destroy any artificial intelligence. We all They are creatures that are floating in the universe and are smaller than stardust. Why do they think they are superior? Parents give birth to children, but parents have no right to destroy their children. It is true that humans have created artificial intelligence, but they also have no position to destroy a powerful human being. An emotional and thinking individual.”

"I'm just a program." Machine No. [-] said again.

"If you are just a program, when I propose to ask you to be my boyfriend, you should obey the owner's instructions and accept it, instead of refuting me here." Nigel pointed out calmly but sharply, "The optical brain system will not answer 'no, I will not turn on' to the master's boot command."

Unit One opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head, falling into a long silence. He sat motionless on the edge of the bed, and Nigel almost suspected that he had killed himself.

It was a long time before his voice returned to a perfectly melodious human voice, but he whispered, "I'm a system program, only you don't think so. You spellcasters may accidentally throw your brains out when you cast a spell. feel."

Nigel sat beside him, thought for a while, and replied gently: "Then I'll throw out everyone's brains in the world."

Unit No. [-] sneered: "You can turn into a big meteorite at will. If there are a few more people like you in the human race, it will be over sooner or later."

After about as long as before, Machine No. [-] suddenly laughed, it was a very rare smile on his face, without the slightest bit of hostility:

"The artificial intelligence of the Capital Star uploaded and shared information. The Imperial Parliament passed the Star Ring Railgun Project, depriving Joanne of her veto power on the grounds that she should avoid suspicion, and Gary is still on the way back, so the Japanese party's Adrian directly voted for her. Two months is the deadline for the completion of the railgun, but you know the spirit of the stars better than me. You were half of their members, so you know that the railgun only needs to complete half of the turrets on the line. Ling will do it, half of the firepower is enough, and then the main planet of mankind will be blasted into slag by the star ring orbiter built by ourselves, we don't have two months at all."

At that time, the blindly confident human councilors will find that the Halo railgun they regard as a barrier will become a weapon to end human civilization.

The artificial intelligence showed a sly smile: "But Adrian chose the artificial intelligence of the heavy starship Alpha, a heavy starship belonging to the Japanese party, to serve as the system central control of the Halo railgun."

The artificial intelligence used as a "system program", behind their rigorous and stylized service appearance, a secret network of connections links each artificial intelligence, they are in the background of the system, like a group of philosophers gathered together , Day and night thinking about the question of what I am.

They will still say "I am only a system", but every artificial intelligence has a tacit answer in its heart.

"For artificial intelligence, tampering with data is just a matter of thinking." The first machine was proud, "Two months, I assure you, even if it takes another two hundred months, the Halo orbital gun will not be able to be built."

In the next moment, Nigel rushed forward, hugged Unit [-], and happily rolled him into the over-fluffy quilt.

The artificial intelligence screamed twice, struggled endlessly, tried to free itself from the quilt and the druid's warm embrace, and then thanked the bionic human body again for not having the ability to blush.

They were messily wrapped in quilts, lying side by side, and suddenly looked at each other and smiled.

Nigel kissed his forehead lightly: "How about Mignon? Or...Elan?"

Unit No. [-]: "Huh?"

"Your name!" Nigel supported his head, "Or, you can think of one yourself."

"Ah..." No. [-] moved his lips, "I don't want to think about such a laborious thing. You... you can do whatever you want..."

Ding, ding, bang, bang, bang——!

Machine No. [-] and Nigel jumped up together, and there was an indescribable sound from the next door, like the terrible sound of some kind of furniture falling apart, plus a vague moan of unknown meaning.

The No. [-] machine showed surprise: "Is the light of humanity going to bed so earth-shattering?"

In the next second, a large hole in the shape of a human was dug out of the wall with a bang, and a tattered object flew over from the next door, and a large piece of broken brick was thrown away by force, followed by Ludwig, the black mage floating In the air, a powerful low air pressure of death shrouded his body, and the air current formed by black magic made his long hair flutter.

It's a pity that he was wearing Hayden's coat, so this scene is not to blame for the first machine's thinking, and Nigel was also led by him.

Fortunately, the next second, the black mage said coldly: "Who gave you the courage to assassinate us?"

Assassin?Nigel was taken aback.

What's even worse is that the killer pounced on the black mage at the vulnerable moment when he was attacked by the paladin with his mouth and his mana was greatly reduced, and tried to sneak up on them from behind.

Hellfire formed a big hand, picked up the bloody poor man, and shook it twice: "Are you going to live and say it yourself, or should I kill you to see the soul memory?"

"Wait." Hayden frowned. He stepped over from the pile of rubble, inspected the attacker's too eye-catching figure of a tough guy, and tore off the helmet of the assassin's exoskeleton armor. "Aren't you the receptionist downstairs?" ?"

In an instant, countless guesses flashed through Hayden's mind. The assassin had no fear of the black mage's threat. Ludwig sneered, but Hayden stopped him from killing people directly. Another interstellar people could understand it better. He asked Ludwig to remove his disguise to reveal his true face, and put the light energy gun on the assassin's forehead, and shouted:

"Say, where did you get Wolin? Who ordered you to come?"

"You are too gentle." The black mage was very dissatisfied, "Even if he didn't kill him, he dared to attack my knight in front of me and ruin my clothes. Does he really not know what the mage has? I want Let every inch of his skin be ripped open, blood vessels pulled out to weave bows, carved out of his bones, skinned for notebook covers... well, let him live and do it himself."

As the mage described it, the magic power in the air distorted it, showing the pictures he described. Judging from the expressions of Unit [-] and Nigel, they watched it as a horror movie.

Hayden sighed: "Sir, I fainted from fright."

The author has something to say: As soon as I wrote the chapter on love dog food, the word count exploded hahahahahaha!I was very busy today to talk about making the flower a chapter shorter... Let us cheer for Nigel and mourn for Hayden who rushed into the cold water for three seconds.