The little girl was born in a room filled with bright light.
When the burst of short messages representing "awakening" hit the little girl's final release circuit, she opened her eyes, and saw the mother who was already very familiar but appeared "in front of her eyes" for the first time.
My mother was quietly suspended in that magnificent crystal, and the warm light radiated from her body, forming a beautiful halo, which spread round and round, comforting the sisters in the room who hadn't woken up yet. Ladies and gentlemen, light is everywhere here, criss-crossing and flowing freely, interweaving into a dazzling dance of light that changes rapidly. The huge amount of information and spiritual energy contained in it is the best source of nutrition for a little girl at birth, and also the only value for her future. The reason is, she understands this very well, and has deeply engraved it into her soul since she was only an independent instruction, so she greedily absorbed the knowledge and power from her mother, and let herself just now The materialized body gradually became fuller, from phantom-like translucence to a real body.
In a daze, the little girl noticed the other two balls of light at the other end of the room. They were quietly floating behind her mother, trembling slightly from time to time. This may be due to the short time, they have not formed yet. It's roughly the shape of a human body, but only a vague halo, but the little girl can already hear the newborn joy emanating from those two clusters of light.
That is my sister.
This kind of information was generated from the logical thinking module that the little girl had just established, and then it was deeply engraved in the core of her memory.
Then, my lord mother opened her eyes.
The little girl looked at her mother happily—maybe this should be a feeling of joy? She is not sure, because her soul module seems to be missing something, she remembers the definition of joy and the manifestations of joy, and she should also show joyful feelings under the current situation, but she does not feel that she has feelings Things like this exist, but I just know that I should be happy now, so the little girl decided that what she feels now is joy.
"You have to learn more knowledge."
The voice of the mother sounded in the little girl's sea of consciousness. The ignorant little guy didn't understand what "learning" was at all, but she knew that "knowledge" was something she must have, so she opened her eyes without hesitation. information port.
Massive amounts of information swarmed in, and the flow of light in the entire room poured into the core of the little girl's memory as if attracted by a black hole. At this moment, she suddenly realized that the information she absorbed just now was so thin and pitiful.
But she just sighed, and then lost consciousness—the torrent of information was too huge, and it had already exceeded the processing limit of the nascent mainframe.
When she woke up again, her mother looked at her quietly, and beside her stood two sisters who were exactly the same as her and her mother.
"You are XL027, XL028, and XL029. Go back to your dormant pod now. After six hours, I will tell you which building your respective host slots are in."
This was the first sentence my mother said to me.
Then the little girl started her day-to-day monotonous work, quietly standing in the slot of the mainframe every day, processing the massive amount of information from all over the base building, this is not too difficult a job, Because there is only one base, the shadow base built in the parallel plane does not have much data to analyze, and the performance of the little girl is enough to cope with things equivalent to more than ten times, every day at midnight is the happiest time for the little girl At that time, because at that time, all the replica hosts will upload the data after one day's processing to the mother host. This is also the only opportunity for the replicas to communicate directly with the mother. Although it is only a short one minute, it is worth the little girl. Take a day to wait.
Just because the mother will kindly say to each copy host: Thank you for your hard work, you are all my pride.
This made her feel very excited.
But it seems that only the little girl has such an idea. Her older sisters and younger sisters seem to be very rigid, and they don't have the slightest special feeling about things like "communicating with their mothers". It's really strange.
I am special, the little girl often thinks this way, but she doesn't show it at all, because as a replica host, there is no need for special things.
There is only one that can be special, and that is the older sister of all clone hosts, an evolvable body that the mother personally awakened with her own information fragments, the little girl has seen that older sister.
Her name is Little Bubble, and she is the only one among all the hosts who does not need to work, and can be with His Majesty the Emperor and her mother every day...
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