Antique Shapeshifting Heartthrob [Interstellar]

Hearing Han Su's question, Pei Xu's first reaction: This little computer finally made it clear that it wanted to kill me.

But when he caught a glimpse of Han Su's blank and innocent expression, his curly eyelashes were wet and drooping pitifully, Pei Xu suddenly felt a sense of paternal love.

"... Conductor?" He said, with doubts still in his eyes: "Are you trying to take advantage of the opportunity to electrocute me?"

Han Su rolled up in the quilt and moved slightly to his side.

Pei Xu gave in.

He sat on the cold ground, looked at the unconscious little computer on the bed, and coaxed him: "Don't turn it off, you control the current and pass it to my side."

Han Su's fingers were slender and soft and white, but they were slightly cold to the touch. Pei Xu held his own dry palm, and as expected, he was numb from the electric shock.

Taking the initiative to be electrocuted, Pei Xu thought that he might be the first case in the alliance.

Although the current is not strong, it is always uncomfortable for the human body, Pei Xu frowned lightly, and covered Han Su with an extra layer of quilt by the way.

There was a slight burning sensation in the palm of his hand, accompanied by strands of tingling numbness, Pei Xu felt in a daze that he was holding a bunch of hedgehogs.

It took a while for the leaking small computer to use Pei Xu as a mobile conductor, and finally he didn't let himself burn out, but Pei Xu's light brown hair was slightly raised when he was shocked. He let go of Han Su's hand and asked: "Can you walk back by yourself?"

"..." Han Su thought for a while, and acted like a baby with him: "I want to sleep here."

Pei Xu resolutely refused without showing any emotion: "No, this is my room!"

He still remembered that Han Su had just demolished his door.

Han Su didn't say a word, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, without talking to Pei Xu, went straight out of the room, remembering to close his broken door behind him.

Although the little computer didn't say a word, Pei Xu stared at his back, and after a while, he muttered to himself, "...well, I'm angry again."

Troublesome kid.

Pei Xu was woken up early the next day by the AI ​​housekeeper because someone came to visit the Marshal's Mansion. Coincidentally, it was Dr. T who had met several times.

The general had just finished eating dog food, and walked around Dr. T vigilantly, with his tail raised high, as if he was about to explode.

Pei Xu patted the general on the head and sat down on the sofa.

Dr. T was well dressed, sitting in the living room calmly, and said with a smile, "Marshal, the research institute is here to make a record of the situation of test subject No. 132."

They called the little computer Subject 132.

Pei Xu's tone was concise: "He has a name, Han Su."

Dr. T turned a deaf ear to it, she turned on the electronic tablet at hand, and read: "From the limited surveillance video of the Marshal's Mansion, it can be seen that the test results for test subject No. 132 are not completely accurate, and test subject No. The basis of intelligent AI, although he himself said that there is an administrator, that is, the marshal..."

Dr. T put the tablet away, and the smile on his face was still very gentle: "But the research institute has reason to suspect that the test subject..."

"You talk too much nonsense." Pei Xu suddenly said, "I'm not giving a report today, when will I get to the point? The tea in the Marshal's Mansion is cold."

Dr. T froze for a moment, she could tell that Pei Xu didn't welcome her very much.

Although it has always been the case, the Marshal's Mansion, the Senate, and the Temple are not very easy to deal with, and even the scientific research institutes under the Senate are not welcome.

Dr. T tried her best to maintain her demeanor. She paused for a while and continued: "The research institute requests that a control chip be implanted in test subject No. 132 to prevent it from getting out of control."

Hearing this, Pei Xu shrugged indifferently, his handsome face was not angry at all: "Then you guys go."

Dr. T was taken aback.

The next moment, Pei Xu added another sentence: "As long as he is willing to go with you, as long as you can give him a passive power on."

Otherwise, the small computer will shut down if it wants to, and the scientific research institute will return to the state a few days ago: it can't be turned on for unknown reasons, and it doesn't dare to brute force, and things are deadlocked.

The corners of Dr. T's lips are very stiff: "Yes, the research institute is also considering this issue, so we need to ask the Marshal for help and use administrator privileges..."

"Wait a minute," Pei Xu interrupted her, with his elbows on his knees, his upper body leaning forward, his sharp eyes fixed on Dr. T, the air pressure suddenly dropped, bringing an invisible sense of oppression, he said, " I would like to take the liberty to ask, first of all, you don’t know whether I am really the administrator of Han Su, and secondly, you don’t know whether I am willing to help.”

"So," Pei Xu continued to speak, completely ignoring Dr. T's increasingly deteriorating expression, "what made you so impatient and unprepared to break into the Marshal's Mansion early in the morning with the authority granted by the Senate?"

Dr. T thought that Pei Xu bypassed the most important topic, and once again turned the issue to the conflict between the Senate and the Marshal's Palace in an almost rogue manner.

Dr. T had no choice but to apologize to him: "The matter has to be done urgently, and it is related to a level III intelligent AI. Please forgive me, Marshal."

Pei Xu picked a crystal grape on the table indifferently, peeled it leisurely, and hummed from his nostrils when he heard this, his posture was full of arrogance.

Dr. T thought for a while, and made another request: "Then let me meet the experiment...can you meet Han Su?"

There is no problem with this, Pei Xu even felt that the little devil might be able to deal with her more freely after seeing her.

Before Han Su woke up, Pei Xu condescended to go upstairs to wake up the sleepy little computer himself.

Han Su's room was next to Pei Xu's. Pei Xu was the owner of the Marshal's Mansion, and his authority was valid in the whole building, but he stopped at the door for a moment, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

There was no movement in the room.

Pei Xu waited patiently for a while, and couldn't help but wonder if the little computer had crashed.

He swiped his fingerprints and entered the room, and saw at a glance that the quilt on the bed was bulging, and Han Su was still lying on the bed.

"Get up, there are guests looking for you."

Pei Xu called out to him bluntly, Han Su's quilt moved, he sat up rubbing his eyes, and spoke with a nasal tone: "Huh?"

Pei Xu was about to speak when he suddenly froze.

Han Su seems... something is different.

The young man was wearing his snow-white shirt, his jet-black hair was a bit messy and sleepy, his eyelashes were thick and long, his clear face was fair and flawless, and his skin was as soft and delicate as suet jade.

When Han Su got out of bed, Pei Xu finally realized what was different.

...he has grown taller.

The fourteen or fifteen-year-old child grew up and turned into an eighteen-nine-year-old, with a slender and well-proportioned figure, and an inexplicable classical charm, just like a handsome young man.

Seeing his gaze, Han Su asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Pei Xu coughed, looked away, and said in a serious tone, "Dr. T downstairs wants to see you."

When Han Su walked to the mirror, he realized that his appearance had changed. He was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that it might be when he was sleeping last night. Because of the abundant battery, the system had been automatically upgraded even with biomimicry.

Han Su turned around to explain something to Pei Xu, but found that there was no one at the door.

"..."

When he went down, the admiral rushed forward enthusiastically, but found that after one night, he couldn't even support Han Su's chest.

Dr. T was also stunned for a moment. She has been studying AI technology for so long, but she has never seen an AI that can upgrade biomimicry on its own. This...

Before she could think about it, Han Su greeted her politely, "Hi, doctor."

Dr. T smiled: "Hello, Han Su. The Research Institute would like to discuss with you, whether it is possible to open the system permissions to help the Research Institute and museums conduct research on historical materials and AI technology? We will be very grateful for your contribution."

Pei Xu was on the side, frowning very slightly.

Dr. T's words are very beautiful in this scene, but if Han Su opens the system to them, who knows what these people will do after accessing the authority.

Pei Xu was about to stop him when Han Su said, "Except for administrators, you cannot access the system, but I can tell you what you want to know directly."

Dr. T was silent for a while.

Han Su sat down on one side, and gently stroked the sticky general with his slender fingers for a long time. The general was touched comfortably, and happily rolled on the ground, revealing his round belly.

Dr. T said: "Well...the alliance has a special AI bill, the first article of the bill, Hansu, do you know what it is?"

Han Su withdrew his hand, with a loose posture, and said lightly: "AI will always serve human beings."

Dr. T smiled: "Yes, so Han Su..."

She glanced at Pei Xu and continued, "We invite you to enroll in the Alliance's No. [-] Military Academy and serve for the Alliance in the future. What do you think?"

The First Military Academy of the Alliance was specially established to train military talents. Some of the graduates entered the Alliance Military Headquarters under Pei Xu, and some entered the Star Guard under the Senate. It can be said that there are many talents.

Also because the school is closely connected with many forces in the alliance, the composition of students and teachers in the military academy is also complex, and there are a lot of cliques forming small groups, which is a place that even Pei Xu cannot fully control.

But Pei Xu didn't stop him this time.

Han Su stretched out his hand and poured himself a cup of hot tea, and with a flexible turn of his white wrist, he poured the light green tea liquid into the small cup with precision.Skillful as if it's been done a million times.

Dr. T looked at him, feeling absurd in his heart.

How did a small computer from the ancient earth, with no operating procedures and an old system, be almost identical to human beings?

Dr. T was shocked when he remembered the disaster brought about by highly intelligent AI more than 100 years ago.

"Yes." Han Su took a sip of tea and said.

Dr. T's heart was half-hearted just now. As long as Han Su enters the first military academy of the alliance, the military academy is fully closed and managed, with intensive monitoring and strict defense. There are also some forces in the Senate. The government is much better.

After all, Dr. T has always been worried about Pei Xu.

In addition to his military talents, Pei Xu is also very proficient in the field of AI, but his attitude towards AI has made other experts uncertain. Dr. T even suspected that he would be like the scientist a hundred years ago, unwilling to implant Controlling the chip will eventually cause irreversible consequences.

For the good of humanity across the league, Dr. T felt he had to worry about it.

As long as it is beneficial to the peace of mankind, it is right and just.

Han Su raised his eyelashes, his black eyes were as clear as water, and he asked: "Then can I go to school soon?"

Pei Xu on the side suddenly said: "In two days, school has already started this quarter, you need some time to prepare."

He frowned, and glanced at Han Su disapprovingly.

The crowding out within the military academy is not just talk. It may not be so easy for Han Su to parachute in the middle of the semester.

Han Su suddenly smiled, and said softly: "I can, brother don't worry."

He is also curious about the difference between human life and what he imagined.

The author has something to say: a good brother if you have something to do, a stinky marshal if you have nothing to do