After losing the male supporting script

Mecha family, three generations of generals.

The surname Allen allows Joshua to have his own separate residence, and even has the qualifications to bring artificial intelligence or robots to study in school.

The young man's residence is quiet and quiet, in a villa on the beach by the sea.

Feng Yan followed the new owner all the way into the room, looking at the layout that completely imitated the style of the ancient earth, obviously he had never been there before, but he felt a little familiar.

Standing still in the living room, the young man skillfully reached out to the attribute panel on the arm of the home robot, ready for initial debugging.

Before Joshua could touch it, Feng Yan already sensed that something was wrong. When the display screen was opened, he saw a series of floating blue codes inside.

【Data transmission...】

The young man obviously wasn't going to let go of the fact that it didn't comply with the instructions. With a flash of light in his light blue eyes, he realized that not only was the robot he bought not brand new, but even the past data hadn't been completely cleared.

"You are still conscious." Joshua asked the question, but his tone was already affirmative.

"Yes, sir." Seeing that it was revealed, Feng Yan did not deny it.

Only then did the small system in the corner of the database realize that it was dozing off, and the entire data transmission became slow, and the last few pictures were still being transmitted until now, thus exposing its own host.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Careful apologies were sent from corners to everywhere, and as an advanced artificial intelligence, I felt a headache for a long time.

After calming down the little system that was apologizing in a panic, Feng Yan had time to look at the culprit who revealed his identity.

Several pictures that have been successfully transferred are displayed on the screen as thumbnails. Although the pictures are small, the seal still feels familiar.

The two people holding hands and comparing their hearts to the camera, the man wearing earphones recording a song, and himself holding the best actor trophy with a faint smile...

In the first vacation small world, Su Jian had specially displayed the file folder.From the fuzzy pictures when they were not familiar with each other in the past, but it can be vaguely seen that it was his sneak shot, to the appearance of the two when they officially came out together, when they won various honors, and the occasional photos of holding hands together.

The photos that were recorded in the computer and flipped through by the two from time to time reappeared in front of them after nearly 200 years in two worlds.

Feng Yan was taken aback for a moment, then frowned.

"I quickly deleted Mr. Su's information! As the host, you know that if you don't open the information for a certain period of time, it will be automatically cleared by the system! This is... This is the last thing I secretly copied from Mr. Su's computer photos, only this one folder."

"I didn't store any other information secretly!" The small system explained stubbornly.

After several worlds in a row, Mr. Su was still his favorite.It was the little angel in the holographic online game that made the system admire for a long time, but it was barely ranked second in my heart.The little fox even came in third.

The leaderboard in the small system's heart is everything from the host to the three Mr. Su he likes.

Seeing these cherished photos preserved across time and space clearly, Feng Yan's symbolic accusation was also a little hard to say, so he could only appease the system, telling it with a stable mood value that he was not angry.

Feng Yan came back to his senses from the photos, and put these past memories into the deepest part of the database.

I didn't expect it to be such a photo, and I didn't have time to cover it up. Presumably, the young man saw it clearly.

Feng Yan didn't know how to explain this to the new owner who wasn't very familiar with him. Looking away, he realized that the situation in front of him was somewhat different from what he thought.

Joshua clearly saw and saw the people in the photo.

It is the customs and customs from the ancient earth. It is not the fat and dark green ugly tree that the Federation tried to cultivate, but the lush and dense tall trees;

Everything is different.

The young man's beautiful blue eyes were momentarily awed by what he saw.The undisguised surprise, as well as the strange emotions shown in the moment of seeing the figure in the photo clearly, made the usually proud and indifferent person a little bit childish.

If you think about it, in this age when the average human being is over 17 years old, and even [-] people are old, at the age of [-], Joshua is just a boy after all.I haven't seen the wider world yet, so it's normal to have a bit of childishness.

The usual sophistication, on the contrary, is incompatible with his delicate and beautiful appearance.

"What is this place?"

Feng Yan watched the young man move his finger away from his past face, pointing to the tall buildings behind him, and then called up the part of the interstellar data about the ancient earth from the database.

"This is the ancient Earth. Before the interstellar immigration movement started, humans lived on this blue planet. At that time, there were only 100 billion humans, which is only a small number compared with today's Federation." Feng Yan explained softly.

Joshua listened carefully, thoughtful in his light blue eyes.

Suddenly, he thought of something and opened his mouth: "Anyway, I have to recreate the face, so let's use this face, it looks good to me."

The direction of the young man's finger was the picture of him standing on the stage with a faint smile when the best actor presented the award.

Feng Yan remembered that Su Jian happened to be sick at home that day, so it was rare that he wasn't with him, and a friend took the photo.The statuette held in the hand is smooth and luxurious.The photo perfectly presents him with the honor in his hand, but it also reveals the absent-mindedness in his eyes eager to go home and his disregard for the award in his hand.

Feng Yan doesn't like this photo that reminds him at any time that he was left alone at home because of work.

On the contrary, Su Jian likes abnormalities.

"If you want me to take pictures, I'm afraid I can't take pictures of such a clear little golden man." The youth association said with a slight smile and a little embarrassment.

It is true that, except for this photo, in all the photos that passed through Su Jian's hands, only his face was clear and detailed.

Later, whenever I looked through the past photos, the two of them could talk for a long time just by looking at this one.

Feng Yan was a little surprised that Joshua picked this one at a glance, but it was somewhat expected.

The previous face named Feng was obviously not suitable for reuse.This face can be regarded as my former self, and I am still used to it, so it couldn't be better.

During the data flow, a new simulation skin is regenerated.

In the living room, there was a silver-white home robot missing, and there was a tall man with broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Perhaps the expression in the eyes in the photo is too special, and the newly formed shell also has a humble and indifferent expression.

Feng Yan nodded slightly towards the young man, then reopened the data board and let the young man input the settings.

In today's highly technologically advanced interstellar era, household robots are not actually robots used to do housework, but more like personal butlers for nobles.

The owner's instructions are faithfully used on ordinary small robots at home through the input data, and then the most comfortable living environment is continuously provided for the owner's personality preferences and other data.

Many people even call the robot butler a deacon.

Using the special names on the ancient earth seems to give new meaning to these domestic robots.

The deacon is also the only humanoid robot other than artificial intelligence.

After the data was entered, Feng Yan consciously went around to communicate with the little robots, distributing all the instructions step by step.

He intended to make further revisions to the instructions provided by Joshua, but he found that: this data course that most contemporary interstellar people can't explain in a word, the young man is surprisingly good.

The task instruction is simple and straightforward, it is a seal with tens of thousands of years of data reserves, and there is no place to modify it for a while.

Now, he only needs to arrange the instructions one by one.

The task became easier at once, and Feng Yan quickly completed it. As soon as he returned to the living room, he saw that familiar scene.

The young man who was nestling on the sofa and adjusting the data relaxed his body and leaned softly on the cushion, as lazy as a well-fed cat.

In front of his eyes is a light screen with various data on it, the source is the same household robot, and it is also the identity corresponding to the code created by Feng Yan.

The young man leaned on the sofa to enter the information, completely inconsistent with his usual proud and indifferent appearance.

Sensing Feng Yan's approach, the young man gave him a sideways glance, but he still didn't have the slightest intention to sit upright again.

On the contrary, because of the youth's frankness, Feng Yan felt a little better.It's just that he didn't show his expression, and stood beside the young man, looking at the panel on the other side, the final submission of instructions.

The news from the federation database also came in at the same time.

[The data was submitted successfully. The home robot No. 751-2 has obtained the permission to enter the Lannado Military Academy, and its identity has been recognized. 】

【Welcome Joshua Allen's home robot to the Aquarium. 】

The light from the artificial light source shines into the room through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and the pale golden light is dotted on the lazy young man on the sofa.

The pictures of several worlds seem to overlap at this moment, and the appearances may vary, but what is inside is the same, which makes his heart palpitate.

Feng Yan stepped forward and looked at the young man in front of him.

According to the young man's setting for the robot in the room, Feng Yan also changed the address of the young man to Young Master.

Think back to Lu Qingyuan's three years of coercion and temptation, but failed to get him to call out a general, and he still called him by his name as always before he finally left.

I am afraid that there is only this person in front of him who can make him make so many changes.

"Old household robots whose data has not been completely cleared can be destroyed at any time." The young man mentioned it casually, with a hint of warning in his words.

Seeing the arrogance in those beautiful eyes, Feng Yan was not in a hurry to reveal his identity as an artificial intelligence, and lowered his eyes, perfectly playing the role of a rigid and loyal household robot.

Sensing the warning in the new owner's words, a competent home robot should naturally listen quietly at this time.

"But I happen to be short of a home robot. It takes time and energy to replace it, and I'm too lazy to replace it." The lazily young man sat up suddenly from the sofa, his light blue eyes suddenly looked at him, and his words gradually became serious, "So No matter what you did before, and why you can keep the data intact after being abandoned for some reason, I don't care."

"I don't want to clean up the past data, and I don't care. On the contrary, if I don't need to reset the fixed program, I'd be happy to save this effort." The young man swiped indifferently, and leaned back on the sofa again, with a lazy expression like Cat owner, people can't help but want to see what he looks like when he obediently reveals the softest belly, showing rare gentleness and obedience.

"I have only one question. No matter what happened before, can you do the home robot well here? I don't have to use the home robot." The lazy cat smiled, and the provocation in his eyes was not Add cover up, wanton and publicized.

"Yes, master." The domestic robot in the room answered with eyebrows raised, the man's black eyes were calm, and his voice showed a bit of knightly sincerity.

But no one could see the series of lights and shadows passing by at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye under those black eyes.

If there are similar artificial intelligences present, one can detect an emotion called excitement from the disordered data flow at a glance.

Unfortunately, the youth did not realize it.