Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1442 [Adam] and [Eve]

“Adam, once again doing the probability model for Experiment 9, I've just adjusted a new parameter that should improve the success rate… Master? ”

The maid looked back and saw that Mr. Lo had not known when to stand behind her and stood up hastily.

Lochu naturally put his hands on the maid's shoulder and stopped her from moving, "Look at you working hard here, it doesn't bother you... it's a beautiful night to work hard. ”

When the master arrived, how could he not feel as a maid... there was only one situation that he could not feel, which was that the master blocked her perception.

The maid leaned her head gently against Boss Lo's hand… she even closed her eyes and felt the tranquility of the moment.

After a while, Lochu whispered, “How's the calculation going? ”

The maid opened her eyes and said: "We have found three worlds where the probability of meeting the standards is now being measured for greater stability… Master, you see, these are the three sub-worlds. ”

Because Zhao Le and Chen Ming resided in the sub-world as a springboard goal, the civilizational direction of these three composite sub-worlds is also similar to the scientific and technological world.

Even one of the scientific and technological worlds has fully developed into the extent to which all humans place their bodies in nutrient compartments, where the spirit lives directly in the virtual world - where the whole world operates under [host] arrangements… The civilization of the entire subworld somewhat gives Boss Lo a wonderful sense of immediacy.

And the whole world is exactly what the maid called the Ninth Experiment Goal —— Lochudo looked at it a few times and found that the entire Ninth Experiment Goal had been modeled four times.

“Looks like you've chosen it.” Boss Lo smiled slightly.

“I want to give the owner a few more choices.” The maid said softly.

Lochu thought, “This is Experiment 9. If there is no problem, use it to open the entrance to the Third Master God Program." ”

The maid nodded and then said directly: “If that's the case, I want to go there myself… after all, I need to build a server directly in the subworld. The Firewall of Experiment 9 World [Host] still looks sturdy. ”

“Need help?” Rochu asked directly - the help he had spoken of was naturally purchased directly.

But apparently the maid doesn't like her master wasting his time in these places, “No, it should be fine with Adam… but it may take a while. ”

Boss Lo asked curiously: "Will it take a long time? ”

The maid said embarrassingly: “I expect it to take a week… it's a bit long indeed. ”

A week…

Boss Luo... Luo Qiu blinked and remembered that he had never been separated for more than three days, let alone a week, since he met Yunight.

The last time Zhao Le and Chen Ming were stationed in the sub-world, it was Boss Luo who waved directly and took the ability of the altar one step at a time... but this time the server was set up by the maid to work manually.

This amounts to a business trip... Boss Lo thought, “Then don't worry, I'm not too self-absorbed. ”

The maid would certainly not question her master's self-reliance - after all, Rochu had taken good care of the little family before she had met him.

“I'm not worried about that.” The maid grabbed the boss's palm and whispered, “I just feel lonely thinking about leaving for a week. ”

Boss Luo laughed: “It's more convenient to go through the gates of criticality. ”

While she said she was going to another sub-world - a time that was directly separated from the present world, for Rochu it was just a door… a door that could be opened at any time.

The maid obviously enjoyed the boss's answer and her eyes became more inspiring.

“But if you're going to leave with Adam for a week, is there no problem monitoring the corridors here?” Rocchu was wondering, "I remember the hosting program seemed to last up to 36 hours? ”

"Don't worry, I'm going to wake [Eve] up before I leave," said the maid. ”

Rochu blinked... [Eve]?

The maid smiled and explained: "[Eve] is artificial intelligence made with [Adam]. Didn't the owner go to my lab before? There is also a warehouse in the basement where [Eve] is placed. ”

[Eve] And [Adam]... if it's made, of course, it can't be less - it's probably just a perfectionism sneaking around... it really suits the personal style of a maid.

“Why haven't you heard about it before? ”

The maid glanced at Adam casually and then slowly said: “It was using technology obtained from other sub-worlds, and AI evolved somewhat more than I had expected… Then a few minor problems occurred, which led to some problems with [Eve] 's kernel, and [Adam] was also infected. ”

Boss Lo glanced curiously at Adam and found that Adam was still seriously working on the maid's assignment, and didn't seem to care that they were discussing it, "later? ”

The maid casually said: “After several attempts to redo the system, I couldn't solve the core problem of [Eve], so I directly formatted [Eve] and [Adam]... After all, as an adjunct to artificial intelligence, I don't need too advanced thinking skills. And after removing the intelligent evolutionary kernel, the extra space can also improve computing power. ”

Speaking of which, the maid slipped her hair, “Later [Adam] became the Adam you see now, and no problems have arisen in all these years, and [Eve] has not been restarted because of the excessive workforce. ”

Boss Luo nodded and was not too relieved about the matter for the time being.

And this is another thing that the maid is talking about: if we're really going to build another passage to the Lord God Program, then in the new sub-world, it's obvious that we need to be the Black Soul Messenger.

“What did you think?” Boss Lo asked directly.

"Recall your existing black soul on vacation, or create a new black soul," said the maid. "I've sent Dae-chul to the dimensional crevice. ”

Boss Luo thought back: “If it is to recall the Black Soul Messenger who is on vacation, do you have the right person in mind... I think [Kim Taro] has woken up early? ”

The maid shook her head: “[Kim Taro] was initially positioned to deal with customers who were maliciously defaulting on their debts… if it was obviously not appropriate to do a detailed job - it seems that the 18th and 9th are good choices at the moment because they are not on vacation themselves. It's just the 9th..."

“Number nine, just keep him in Shenzhou.” Rochu shook his head, "nothing too special, I don't want to interrupt his life now. ”

“Number 18?” The maid looked at the master and said, "She's been wandering around for some time now. Should we let her go? ”

Boss Luo thought, “If it's a dark soul on vacation... do you have any good advice? ”

“So...” the maid thought carefully, "[Eleanor] is actually a good candidate, master you have already met once. ”

[Eleanor] Lancelot, the twelve knights who now guard the Queen of Britain… As for the current Queen, she was actually a student of the maid sixty years ago - even though the teacher-student relationship between them stemmed from a deal.

[Eleanor], the maid in the shop, obviously should not have to question her abilities, and as a resident, she could not find a place to be critical.

It's just... Boss Lo shook his head eventually and still didn't want to bother those black soul messengers who used a lot of performance points in exchange for vacation opportunities.

He has a direction, so he will think about the need for a lot of revenue… but if it goes against the original purpose, it always makes him feel like he can't afford it.

Will it slowly become the last time... for a lot of transactions?

“Perhaps… the master could try to make a slave black soul.” The maid obviously sees the mind of her master at this time, "we can make more than a few black soul messengers with a single function to complete the task of managing the channel of the new sub-world. ”

The so-called slave-type black soul is the lowest rank among the Black Soul messengers - the Too Shade is actually in this rank, so it was completely displayed as a poor quality product in the early days of creation... It's just that this product was gradually raised up because of [the Lord God Program], which is also an odd number.

Except for the Too Shade, however, none of the Dark Soul Messengers that Boss Lo later converted had this type of slavery, and they were all more advanced.

“I'll think about it.” Lochu was silent for a moment, "anyway, it would take as soon as a week to set up a new server. ”

“Okay.” the maid nodded. “So I'm going to get ready tonight, and I'm leaving early tomorrow morning. ”

Boss Luo accompanied the maid in the computer room for a while before returning to his room.

……

He sat at the desk near the window, thinking about several things at the same time… mainly the Nero thing, and the potential problems that arose from it - problems that required much more life than they do now.

Lochu is not accustomed to keeping himself in a state of impatience… it is clear that this is a matter of impatience. So, just wait for the second sub-world channel to open and then increase the rate of accumulation of HP.

After all, the channel of the second sub-world can be opened, that is, in the future, the third, fourth… and even more channels can be opened, and finally, when the channel radiates enough sub-world, the accumulation speed of his original HP will obviously not be much worse than that of the previous mad opening of the critical door, the mad way of making the Black Soul Messenger.

The main point is… he still doesn't have to let himself trade all the time.

Perhaps… the future self simply needs to be able to accelerate the process of the [Lord God Plan] at this time through the Nero thing?

There is an argument as to whether the future state itself would have been better off if it had worked harder at a younger age - or whether a change at a point in the past could have directly played a role at a point in the future.

If you start accumulating a lot of HP now, then you may wake up in the future and have a lot of HP… and not suddenly find yourself in such a strained position because you need to do something.

Of course… the future process may not be so smooth - but this possibility cannot be directly denied - let alone consciously begin to accumulate large amounts of HP, even if it has not yet reached its own point in time at which to signal itself, if something continues to be used in large quantities, it will not be taken out at once.

If you think about it… perhaps your future will encounter something that requires a special value for life, but ultimately cannot be resolved, leading to remorse - and then in a more distant future, the future itself sends this signal to the past itself through this means?

Lochu was suddenly caught in silence because he found his usual reason, eventually destabilized by the message of [himself in the future].

He couldn't help but scoff at himself. “Surely, it is difficult to escape the proposition of selfishness when it comes to his own problems...”

He shook his head and decided not to dig deeper into the issue for the time being - all this until his original HP had accumulated significantly.

After temporarily letting go of Nero, there are only three things left in front of Mr. Lo.

The first was the disappearance of Claudia's father, Professor Shegatu - which involved [golden eyes] and [Aksha records].

The second thing is about Teacher Pudding and Mr. Smith's family… this thing that Boss Lo was going to watch —— because it was Nero's first contact, and Nero was temporarily erased from history because of it.

Perhaps keeping an eye on the matter and finding a clue as to Nero's disappearance is not necessarily the case.

The third one… Lochu flipped open his palm and a neatly folded note suddenly appeared in his palm - a note that Too Yin had given [Misty] to himself privately.

I only saw it written in grass:

- Cicero

Cicero… is the remnant of an eternal kingdom that Lochu encountered in the remnants of Cicero's spiritual illusion, which he walked into alone, on the top floor of the [Penglai Treasury].

According to theory, this is something only he knows... too shady, how do you know?