Magic Merchant Racial Anecdote

Before he knew it, it was already noon, and Alai picked up the cup on the table and took a sip. The coffee in it was already completely cold. This conversation made Alai feel like a waste of time.

He wants to go home.

As if sensing Alai's impatience, Ned turned his head slightly and grabbed Alai's hand.His palm was dry and cold, which instantly soothed Alai's slightly anxious mood.

"Mr. 315, if you put it this way, can I think that you want me to be a 'bait', so that when Cecilia attacks me again... um, I will get both stolen goods?" A Lai asked He turned his head and asked with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"No, this is just a small suggestion, but if you need our help, I think maybe we can cooperate." 315 said with a smile, as if he was unmoved no matter what happened.That expression was engraved on his face like a programmed one.

Hearing what 315 said, Alai couldn't help but tapped his toes, and asked, "As far as I know, this kind of behavior is illegal again and again, isn't it? Aren't you the most well-behaved machine clan?"

This kind of "fishing and law enforcement" behavior that puts "ordinary civilians" in danger and then lures criminals to commit crimes is illegal no matter how you look at it.He found the third district to deal with the matter in the first place, in order to deal with the matter of being hunted and killed under legal circumstances. Wouldn't it be putting the cart before the horse.

"You misunderstood. I just told you to pay attention to your personal safety in the near future. If necessary, we can send someone to protect you secretly. It is absolutely not meant to put you in danger." 315 said in a clever way, obviously it is a mechanical race, this sentence Words are full of human language art.

A Lai couldn't help frowning even more when he heard this, the development of the matter has exceeded his expectations, "Then, what if I say, I don't need your protection? Are you going to let the suspect get away with it?" He said coldly soundtrack.

Understanding Alai's attitude of not wanting to cooperate, 315 also slowly restrained his smile, and said, "Of course not, our 'Supervision Department' has always enforced the law impartially. But if you don't cooperate with our work, please forgive me for not being able to do it again." Disclose too much of the case-handling process to you in detail.”

After finishing speaking, 315 added: "After all, you know, we don't have many people, and we have to deal with cases piled up every day, but we are very busy."

Alai closed his eyes and heard what 315 meant.

To put it bluntly, if they don't cooperate with their actions, they don't need to tell Alai where they are going. Even a case like this with only indirect evidence may drag on for three to five years.

"With all due respect, you are abusing your power." A Lai rubbed the space between his brows and said expressionlessly, his voice had completely sank.

He claims to be a good law-abiding citizen, and reports to the police honestly when things happen, but this is how they dealt with them?Is the other party doing something wrong, or is he too naive?Shouldn't believe in the so-called rules, laws and constraints from the very beginning?

315 did not speak for a while, and the two sides became deadlocked.

Sensing the tension between the two, Ned, who was sitting next to him, also put away his loose posture. He narrowed his golden eyes and released the coercion of an adult dragon.

The air in the room froze in an instant, except for Alai who was protected by a contract as a partner, and the little dragon cub who was a member of the Dragon Clan felt uncomfortable.

When the atmosphere was getting heavier and heavier, a buzzer sounded suddenly, and someone rang the doorbell outside.

This accident caused 513 to withdraw his gaze for a while, and looked towards the door. He clearly ordered not to bother him for non-emergency matters. Could it be that some troublesome accident happened?It can't be that he came back...

At the moment when 315 hesitated, the door slid open without a sound, and the person outside the door walked into the 'reception room' with calm steps, and the soft leather heels under their feet hit the floor, making a soft sound .

Alai heard the sound and looked around, but found that the person who came was actually recognized.

"Weissie?" Alai called out in surprise.

That's right, the person who came was none other than Weixi, the person in charge of the Department of Magical Creature Protection in District [-] and brother Ned's partner.

I saw him approaching gracefully, ignoring 315 who was frozen in place, smiled gently at Alai, and raised his hand to say hello: "Hi, Alai, Ned, and Xiaolong Cub, I haven't seen you for some days Alright, how are you doing recently?"

"It's okay..." Alai said hesitantly, a little curious about how Weixi knew he was here, or why he came here?

Thinking of this, Alai turned his head to look at 315 again, but was even more surprised to find that 315 had already stood up, bowed to Weixi in a standard aristocratic salute as if he had done it a thousand times, and kept The posture of bowing did not move.

If you describe it mechanically, it looks like a sudden power failure.

Perhaps because Alai's expression was too obvious, Wei Xi also turned his head and glanced at the machine race youth standing at the door. He smiled and said, "315, you can sit down now." It's the tone of command.

Then, something even more incomprehensible to Alai happened.

The mecha youth who was confronting him just now, seemed to be controlled by Wei Xi, turned his head and walked back to his seat with every command and action, and then sat down obediently.

He put his hands on his knees, sat upright on the sofa, and looked at Wei Xi earnestly. Those human feelings just now are disappearing rapidly. It looks like a shell without a soul, a real 'Robot'.

If Alai observed it more carefully, he could even see the energy port behind the ear of 315, which was slightly hot at this moment, like a machine being forcibly manipulated.

Alai: "...?"

what's the situation? ? ?

Weixi sat down on the sofa with a calm demeanor while facing Alai's suspicious eyes.

The young man's blond hair was slightly messy, shining under the projected light in the room. He was wearing a long camel coat, and a few buttons were casually unbuttoned on the inner shirt, showing a sense of haste.

Seemingly feeling that Alai's expression was too strange, Wei Xi glanced at herself subconsciously.

He blinked, sat up straight again, smoothed his hair, and slowly buttoned the hollow buttons on his collar, restoring the delicate and elegant look that Alai had when he first met him.

Now Alai's expression became even weirder. He glanced at Weixi, then turned his head to look at 315 who was motionless, opened his mouth, and wanted to ask something, but finally closed his mouth again.

Seemingly aware of Alai's entanglement, Weixi smiled and said, "Ask whatever you want."

Almost as soon as Weixi finished speaking, Alai couldn't wait to ask: "Why are you here? How did you find this place? What's going on with you and 315? Why do I feel that he seems to... listen to you especially?" As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance back and forth between Weixi and 315.

"Well, it's probably because I'm his 'core'." Weixi said casually, as if she was still regretting that Alai didn't ask him about what happened just now.

Alai didn't care about Weixi's thoughts. He was attracted by what Weixi said just now: "The core? What is that?" Alai asked in confusion. He unconsciously looked at Ned, hoping that his partner would help him. explain.

But Ned's head was full of question marks just like him.

Seemingly surprised that Alai didn't know the relationship between the 'mechanical race' and the 'core', Weixi was stunned for a moment, and then he said in relief: "I almost forgot, you are a magician, I don't know Naturally."

He thought for a while, and then explained to the confused Alai: "The so-called 'core', for the 'mechanical race', is probably similar to the 'remote control'. Hmm...but it is different from the 'remote control'." There are some differences." Weixi frowned slightly when she said this, and she didn't know how to explain it to Alai.

"Is it...like the core program? The one that sends out instructions?" A Lai speculated, recalling the scene that happened just now.

"It's similar." Wei Xi nodded, then shook his head, and decided to start from the beginning: "It's still not accurate, do you know the origin of the mechanical race in the third district?" He asked Alai.

"I probably know a little bit. I heard that it is similar to making robots. It is completely cultivated by machines? Then, it will be updated and iterated every year. If you want to expand the number of races, you only need to increase the production batch." A Lai recalled, while not thinking. Said with certainty.

"It's roughly correct." Weixi nodded, and said, "The reproduction of the mechanical race in the three districts is accomplished by mechanical cultivation. To put it bluntly, it is 'factory manufacturing'. But what most people don't know is that purely mechanical It is impossible to produce emotion and independent thinking ability. Therefore, before the birth, the mechanical race needs to extract a certain proportion of other race genes as the basis for cultivation, so that emotions can be derived from the purely mechanical body."

"Is that why some people always call the mechanical race half-mechanical creatures? Half-machine? Half-biological?" Alai muttered to himself.

"This statement is not accurate." Wei Xi shook his head, and glanced at 315 who was sitting obediently beside him.

315 seemed to feel Weixi's gaze, and visibly stiffened for a moment, then sat upright, and the interface behind the ears became hotter.

Ah Lai could even hear the sound of machinery running.This gave him the illusion that the 315 on the opposite side might be short-circuited, otherwise, why was there smoke coming from his head?

As if he was used to this kind of situation, Wei Xi looked away before 315 burned out his own circuit board, and then said: "Because of the genetic relationship of some other races in the body of the mechanical race, I don't know From that generation, at a certain evolutionary point in time, there was a consequence that no one expected, and that was the emergence of the 'core'."

"After all, what exactly is the 'core'? Is it a method to control the mechanical race?" Alai asked with a frown.

"It's not control." Wei Xi shook his head. "If we must define 'core', I think it's more appropriate to use the word 'leader', or a more common term...'Master', don't frown... ..." Weixi smiled helplessly at Alai, knowing that this subordinate word sounds uncomfortable.

"This is the nature of the 'mechanical race'. It may be easier to understand if you compare them to a system, just like the 'Little Night' on your wrist, you are its owner, it has wisdom, and obeys your orders." Order."

"But 'Xiaoye' doesn't have emotion, it's just a piece of code." Alai said coldly, probably because of his identity as a magical creature, Alai has a natural aversion to any remarks that materialize free will.

Just like a magician does not treat magical creatures as intelligent creatures, they obviously have the same intelligence level, the same appearance, and even stronger power, but just because of their blood, one is a superior ruler, and the other can only be enslaved. Reduced to a handy 'tool'.

Wei Xi didn't shake his mind because of Alai's attitude. In his opinion, each race has its own unique personality, and the mechanical race is especially special. His words were not aimed at anything, but simply expounding the facts That's all.

But he looked into A Lai's eyes, and finally chose to apologize, not because he thought A Lai was right, but because he didn't want to arouse the other party's disgust.

"My words were wrong. In short, in the genes of each mechanical race, there is a specific creature. This creature may be of any race, any gender... This is not the same as the gene in this mechanical race closely related."

"And once he appears, this machine race will unconditionally obey all his instructions under certain conditions. This is the instinct engraved in the genes of the machine race, which is the so-called 'core'."

"And I happen to be the 'core' of 315." Wei Xi leaned on the sofa, reached out and tapped 315 next to him, and said softly.

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感谢在2020-08-1916：18：13～2020-08-2016：00：32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 Fox of the Fox;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!