Luo Qi defended himself in a low voice.

"Uh... okay..."

T-Bug left Luo Qi speechless, but what he said happened to be true.

In the other corner of the room, Paul squatted among a pile of equipment and fiddled with it for a long time, and then Paul, who had many wires stuck in his head, sat among a pile of parts and kept shouting "wonderful".

"It must be admitted that there is indeed something in the heads of these magic sticks."

With great difficulty, Paul escaped from the whimsy of the Sea God Data Fortress, and then began to busy around, and finally sat on the hacking chair twisting left and right, and entered the cyberspace.

[You did bring a good thing, tell me, what do you want? 】

Paul's logic is straightforward.

If you treat me well and give me something, then I will give you something in return. Reciprocity.

"I would like to ask you and Bug to help me make an independent system independent of any network, just use this Sea God Fortress, and be able to connect prosthetic bodies, weapons, communications, and equipment."

Luo Qi's request was straightforward.

"What? Can't you trust the current Internet?"

Bug asked.

"No, it's because I can't trust Internet surveillance."

Luo Qi shook his index finger, "I have a hunch that if I don't have my own network, I will be cheated by them sooner or later."

[I agree, they are just a bunch of drunkards, bullying those who don't know how to do it is okay, who believes that they really have the ability to protect Night City. 】

Paul is the classic anti-authority figure.

In his opinion, Internet surveillance is a fart.

Niubi?

The more powerful the more he is a fart.

No matter how awesome it is, isn't the server also planted by him as a cutie?

It is this kind of character that I want to try everything that makes him run into walls everywhere, but in the violent and terrorist mobile team that focuses on destruction, he has found a brand new shelter.

This place is full of vandals, so you can do whatever you want.

Of course, keep a low profile.

Paul was also the first person to independently guess the instigator of the space station crash.

It's very simple, this matter reveals the taste of network intrusion inside and out.

And Luo Qi happened to have this ability, and also happened to have an intersection with Ye's Company.

For a person who can make Otto leave Night City and stop attacking the Black Wall, it cannot be said that it is easy to do this, it can only be said that there is a possibility of success.

But Paul still underestimated the energy produced by the subtle reaction between the village and the system in Luo Qi's head.

Building a data fortress from scratch is a huge amount of work, even if the current cyber technology is so developed that one person can do the work of several people or even more.

But if there is a ready-made Sea God...

Who would use such a super-standard thing as personal safety protection equipment!

Although I want to complain about Luo Qi's "excessive defense" awareness, both Paul and T-Bug have their own servers, so I can understand this feeling.

Ordinary users can't feel it, that's because the personal privacy of ordinary users has long been sold out by countless rogue products, and besides commercial advertising value, there is nothing worth using.

But those who are engaged in special work are different.

We must be cautious in all aspects, otherwise we will be overwhelmed by information leakage at any time, and even lead to unnecessary disasters.

Luo Qi, on the other hand, seemed to be rushing to fight an information war.

Although he is only one person, the problems and enemies he faces are always at the company level, so he has to come up with equal-level countermeasures.

Coincidentally, Luo Qi happens to have this ability.

"Cunzheng will help you."

Luo Qi also obediently lay down on the hacker chair.

Without intubation, without wearing black customer service, he just lay down on it, and then closed his eyes, and Muramasa began to lead him into the cyberspace.

The last time I came to the visualized cyberspace from the perspective of a "mortal", it was also here.

With the help of Paul, using the Super Dream helmet like a training chip to have close contact with Ott in a space that does not actually exist.

At that time, his understanding of cyberspace was still very shallow.

All I know is that it is a dark, chaotic place filled with countless streams of data.

After having Muramasa, in Fresno County, Luo Qi, who was connected to the deep network interstate network node, experienced the feeling that I am everywhere for the first time.

It's like being on a high mountain, where you can see hundreds of kilometers away at a glance, and a single action can attract countless attentions that are also invisible to each other in the dark.

Every interaction is like a flash of data streaming sparks.

Countless dots of data streams are like the Milky Way, like fireflies in the dark night, like countless pairs of eyes watching you in the dark night, flowing in this dark land and sky.

This is the vast cyberspace.

Night City is like a high city on this land, surrounded by towering black walls, and inside is the city of light spots that countless AIs dream of.

For these data bodies whose purpose is to continuously devour evolution, they are like moths, and Night City is that dazzling brazier.

Paul's secret computer room is a small black box deeper in Night City, which is more closed, hidden and solid.

In this black box, the Seagod Data Fortress is like a newly unearthed indigenous relic, slightly incomplete, but still usable after being pieced together.

Just like that, it was placed in front of the three "archaeologists".

One of them is not very professional, or a pure layman, but he carries an unimaginable universal tool with him.

[Is this Muramasa? 】

This was Paul's first close contact with Muramasa, and he felt a sacred feeling.

[It is said that it is the world's top auxiliary AI, an evolutionary form that has spanned half a century, I can feel that incredible magic power, it's amazing...]

T-Bug started muttering to himself.

Luo Qi still underestimated the attraction of this thing to serious hackers.

It is simply that the most devout believers witnessed the angels sent by God to come to the world.

As for him?

He's just a cyborg boss who is a sledgehammer for cracking walnuts in the village.

Anyway, the door is opened, smashing it is also opening, right?

【I feel its soul crying, what the hell are you doing with it? Damn it. 】

Suddenly, Paul felt a sense of recklessness, wishing he could just pluck the villager from Luo Qi's head.

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[I think as a friend, I have a responsibility for your bad hacking skills. 】

T-Bug, who never wanted to be a teacher, suddenly felt that he had a sacred responsibility——

Saving the village is in dire straits, and by the way, it is the responsibility of teaching the cybernetics the correct use of technology.

Luo Qi: Abba aba aba...

What's going on when you suddenly have to go to class?

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"It looks like you're sleepy."

The wine glasses collided, and liquids of different colors were poured into different mouths under the illumination of the lights in the bar.

Orange juice, tequila, mojito.

"In addition to going to the police, I just learned programming. It's been several days in a row. You can't bear it if you come here."

Luo Qi put down the draft beer mug in his hand, the orange juice in it had been "ton" cleaned up, and there was no color left on the wall.

"Programming? Why did you go to learn this recently? Why, Bug suddenly wants to teach people?"

Jack's hands rested on the table, taking up little of the space that belonged to Luo Qi.

But the deck is only that big, Jack, a big, stupid man, gets one in, and the remaining one has to expose half of his body in the aisle.

Originally, Luo Qi was supposed to sit with V, and Jack sat across from him alone, but the observation angle here is better, so we just squeezed together.

"No, it's not the same."

Luo Qi didn't bother to explain the specific difference, "But you can also understand it that way."

"The things you will use soon, remember to thank me for my hard work, damn it, it's all blood and tears."

V and Jack looked at each other when they heard this.

What made Luo Qi say so miserable, this made them look forward to it.

"By the way, who are you talking about?"

After drinking the orange juice, Luo Qi was not very interested in the other snacks on the table, but V kept talking, trying every kind, eating from left to right, and then from right to left.

Seeing Luo Qi's gaze, V was not shy at all, and hiccupped generously.

"Just came from Jefferson's and haven't eaten yet."

"Next time, bring a few beef sandwiches with you. If you're hungry, turn the microwave twice."

I don't know if this counts as a little magic trick of Dr. Joanne Koch.

Luo Qi asked her if she had nothing to do, which kind of food to buy is healthier, after all, that's what she does, and almost half of the popular foods on the market have biotechnology patents in them.

Those who don't like to eat insect protein bars can choose this slightly more expensive laboratory cell culture meat.

The taste is not as good as real beef, but it is healthier, without those strange minced meat of unknown origin.

Eating microwaved sandwiches or hamburgers every day is bad for your stomach, but it's better than an empty stomach or that junk.

"That's what my mother said."

Jack smiled "hehe", "Don't worry, we are waiting here, they come almost every day, this time we will definitely catch them."

"Are you sure your mother won't beat you up if you do it in your bar?"

V asked curiously.

"Is that how you look at it?"

Jack's attitude was very firm, "I want to show them what I say today, by the way, why didn't your friend who is doing drug enforcement come?"

"He's still in the hospital, but you've said that, I must come and have a look."

Luo Qi is used to this kind of thing called a police officer in front of him.

Because they call it that themselves.

But criminals or street gangsters are not allowed to call it that.

If you really want to care about it, it's probably because when they say it, they just use it as a nickname and abbreviation, and spit it out from some people's mouth, which is somewhat discriminatory and contemptuous.

What a wonderful state of mind.

"By the way, how's the situation here?"

Luo Qi asked, "This is Heywood, the Wild Wolf Bar, your home site."

The meaning of this is already obvious.

If someone finds trouble, even if a few people are killed, the local police will not care.

The gangs are fighting on the streets, as long as they don't fight like the Valentino Gang and the Sixth Street Gang last time, they will turn a blind eye and close their eyes.

The rules of the street were the same a century ago, and they will still be the same a century later.

"I suspect that it's not just the Valentino Gang, not just Heywood. The people involved must have disappeared, and the priest doesn't want to get involved."

Jack lowered his voice by more than ten decibels, "I'm going to grab my tongue, but that man is a brother in the gang, so you understand...?"

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