A large villa that only rich people living on the top floor of the world can afford to live in. On the second floor, the best resting place overlooking the blue sea, the pure white floor tiles and glass walls create a sense of fashion and simplicity, and adult-style single rooms are scattered here and there. The sofas are different, and the center is full of tea tables with three-layer trays of exquisite snacks.
Fangran, who was tired after two days of luxury island vacation, was resting his chin on the cool table, enjoying the comfort brought by the air conditioner, his face was melting with happiness, and he was discussing something that seemed important The 'adults' of the topic asked lazily:
"By the way, sister Ye Sheng, what are they discussing over there~?"
"I don't know, it must be a serious topic... Well, this donut is delicious..."
On the other side of the round table, one hand was holding a donut and was biting it, while the other hand continued to reach Lime in the middle of the table and answered without even blinking an eye.
And beside Fangran, holding a glass of milk in both hands, Yota, who was obediently huddled on the chair, speculated weakly.
"That... should be about the specific arrangements for the national war. After all, there are only two days left..."
"Well~ adults always need to think about all kinds of troublesome things~"
Next to Yota and Qing Ning, Mu Cheng, who was slumped on the table in exactly the same posture as Fangran, spoke lazily and casually in the same tone, and then put his hands underneath, biting The straw near his mouth sucks the iced Coke in the glass, looking like a complete waste.
Hearing this, Fangran took a look at the reliable and mature adults in the bureau over there, then turned his face to the side with a Buddha-like babble, and said in a protracted tone without caring.
"souga...."
By the way, how did the old man get in here...
"But it's fine if Qing Ning is still in high school. Sister Cheng Zi, why did you appear so naturally by our side..."
Glancing to the side, Fangran stared blankly at Mu Cheng who had quietly blended into their side, and then saw Mu Cheng staring back with the same blank expression.
"Little Fangran, do you think I'm someone who can discuss that?"
emmm...
good! Reasonable and convincing!
Contrary to the painting style of Ye Sheng, Su Su, Su Qun and others seriously discussing the arrangements for the national war on the other side, as the "kids group" who are young, weak and relatively dry among the members of the night bureau, there are delicious food in the middle of a table. Fangran, Yota, Lime, and Mucheng sitting together at the table are completely in a relaxed mode.
Oh, and a dog whose painting style is more suitable for that side is also added.
"Little Or, I'm out of Coke..."
Slumped on the table above his shoulders, only his mouth was moving, crunching and chewing ice cubes, and Fangran made a useless sound.
Looking at the indoor drinking bar less than ten meters away from the table, Gou glanced at Fangran who had been playing like crazy for the past two days and now he was lying on the table and didn't want to move at all, and sighed helplessly.
"Okay, I'll go get another drink."
"Small or, I want to~"
Then when Gou 'Chongni' agreed, Mucheng, who had also started chewing ice on the other side, also made a useless voice.
Gou: "..."
How should I put it... It always feels like there are two captains...
Seeing the little boy who loved him pick up a cup of coke, Fangran lay down on the table with a satisfied face, and then looked behind the young master on the other side. The black long straight beauty of the poisonous snake asked curiously:
"By the way, I've always wanted to ask, who is that big sister?"
After asking this question, Fangran found that the three people in front of him looked at him strangely.
"That... Fangran, don't you know?"
"What do I know??"
Hearing Yota's tentative question, Fangran turned his face and asked in a daze.
"Well...Speaking of which, this is the first time you've seen Xiao Fangran...Ah Arigado~"
A golden retriever protruded from the cloak, and Mu Cheng elongated his tone without fluctuation and indifference, and then saw the new Bing Kuoluo placed in front of his face and instantly melted softly.
"What did I see for the first time?"
Also took the cup from Gou and drank it, Fangran sat up straight and asked, then Qing Ning stopped the donut in his hand and licked his fingers to wipe out the battle, with a look of course, but wondered why he didn't know Opening:
"That's Emma."
"puff!"
Fangran, who spit out a mouthful of Coke, wiped the corner of his mouth in panic and disbelief and asked in surprise:
"What!?"
Then Guangsu turned his head to look at the iceberg beauty standing behind the young master, not knowing where to complain, so he could only spit out the first thought that came to his mind.
"Emma is actually a real person!?"
Fangran felt that he knew the most shocking thing since he joined the night game.
"Captain, don't you know?"
"What do I know??"
Seeing the expression that even Gou seemed to know, Fangran turned his face and asked again with a blank expression.
"That... including the rebuilding of the night bureau building and many technological research and development projects, are funded by the young master..."
I said that the night bureau is obviously a secret agency, but why is there such a style as private custom rooms and an infinity swimming pool on the roof...
"So Emma is actually one of them. In addition, the young master's scientific and technological direction seems to be related to artificial intelligence. The person who is usually in charge of various computing functions in the bureau is... the subroutine virtual machine that the young master asked me to write. The algorithm and the logical personality separated from the original, the core program, the main personality, and the carrier are all Emma who is beside the young master, that is... "
"In other words, Emma is an artificial intelligence created by the young master. The one you see in front of you is Emma's body, and the others are Emma's trumpet."
While Fangran was listening to Jota's thoughts in a daze, Qing Ning picked up his lemonade cup and gave him a simple and clear explanation, reminding him of his summer vacation. The escape was silent because of Emma's failure to obstruct him, and the blood feud that had been kneeling all afternoon while playing Happy Fengnan.
impossible! It is impossible for my lifelong enemy to be Big Sister Bingshan with a poisonous tongue! ? (Unacceptable, hug your head.jpg)
"Usually she travels around the world with the eldest young master, so this is the first time you've seen her, little Fangran~"
Mu Cheng was still slumped on the table, biting a Coke straw, looking sluggish.
"Small or you already know!?"
"Well, I heard the magician say it before."
Knowing this fact, Fangran felt that his three views had been refreshed. Although he had heard of it in science fiction stories, he did not expect that there was such an artificial intelligence that looked exactly like a normal person in the world.
"Then why did the Eldest Young Master create Emma like... um... that's clearly a real person!?"
Fangran asked in disbelief at the dignified and upright figure standing behind the young master leaning on the sofa, and turned his face to look suspiciously at a few people.
You tell me now that you are actually fooling me before it's too late.
Just hearing Fangran ask this question, Qing Ning suddenly blushed, and then she looked away and muttered stubbornly, refusing to admit it.
"I have no idea... "
(Д#) Your expression is so clear that you know it!
The corners of Fangran's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at Qing Ning, who was a genius girl among the participants, but also a little girl in puberty, in front of her. She was speechless, what did she know? ..
"There must be some reason..."
Unexpectedly, it was not the dog that Fangran was thinking of who said this sentence, but Mu Cheng who had sat up straight at some point.
Her tone didn't have the usual lackluster sluggishness, only a flat, ecstatic murmur to herself, the expression on her face didn't change much, but even wearing that strange little cloak, people were completely taken aback. She was attracted by the quiet and downcast eyes at this moment.
"Even though they are both partners in the night bureau, the young master must have things that we don't know, stories that we don't know."
Speaking of this, Mucheng suddenly looked at Fangran, but there was an inexplicable feeling that she could see through people in those calm eyes, which made people forget that she was a b-level participant because the first impression was too weird, and she felt intuitively The unreasonable Fangran was slightly taken aback,
Hearing her soft and calm question, she didn't know what she was pointing at.
"Everyone in the bureau probably has a story like this, doesn't it, Fangran?"