The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 166 The Spirit of the Train
The strong smell of diesel, the roaring machine chassis, the cleaned but still somewhat gray insulated floor.

This is the underground of the front carriage that Gwen saw belonged to him, the core area that maintains the operation of the entire train.The Witch uses a utopian local craft, which is what Leonardo da Vinci called 'expensive'.It's like the East Indian Ocean Company generally doesn't do it by itself in the ocean, but lets the local people do it themselves.

Whether it's cotton or something, like rubber and bananas?

"The Duoxin cat uses standard six sets of engines to operate, with a maximum power of 3400 Richter Amperes and a minimum power of 700 Richter Amperes, and the efficiency of maintaining the train's low-speed operation is only 500 Richter Amperes. All energy sources are from synthetic diesel."

"Synthetic diesel?"

Gwen turned her head.

Da Vinci smirked: "The witch can not only get trees and stones from the void, but only with theoretically unlimited resources can she explore infinitely in the universe. The witch has already passed the age of 'perpetual motion machines', Our goal is not just a perpetual motion machine, but a 'high-power perpetual motion machine'."

"I mean, is there a big difference between this artificial diesel and regular diesel?"

"Do you drink Coke?"

"I……"

"Hey, you have an aura that doesn't belong to Utopia, so don't rush to deny it. Have you ever drank it? Coke, a well-known brand that has been on [-] blue stars in parallel time and space."

"...Drink it, what's the matter?"

Gwen blushed a little by the admission.Coke's damage to a martial artist's body... is immeasurable.He even had a little belly for a while!

"Natural Diesel is Coke. Man-made Diesel is Buoy."

"I'm super, toilet cleaner."

"..."

The witch grinned, and tilted her head: "I knew that there are more than [-] time and space, there are such jokes!"

"Six thousand five hundred?"

"Well, even in the Doomsday line and the low-magic Ya O'an Superman world line, there are Coca-Cola Radiation Soda and Pepsi Radiation Soda, as well as oil-free Coca-Cola..."

Gwen couldn't imagine how advanced the hell jokes of the witches were, but according to the witches' weak moral values, it should belong to the level of "pull a Buddha and laugh together".

"But for machines, is there any difference between Pepsi and Coke?"

"The difference is that the spirit of the train will be unhappy."

"Train...what?"

Da Vinci's face was covered by shadows, and a ball of fire was contained in her eyes.

"The spirit of the train. She is alive, and the soul of the Cat Cat is here. This is the last step I will take you to."

The soul of the train.

Gwen couldn't believe this statement, but for the witch, for Utopia, nothing seemed weird, and he still hesitated to show a surprised expression.

The fire in the witch's eyes disappeared, and she rolled her eyes: "Don't pretend, you can be surprised if you think this kind of thing is surprising, isn't it good to be yourself?"

"be yourself?"

"You care too much about others, cat lamp, Xueness and Kenny, utopia, and even the witch. If it goes on for a long time, when you are burdened, you will lose all motivation."

"I can't tell you still like philosophy."

"I don't like it." Da Vinci showed that arrogant face, "We witches don't like philosophy. It's a discipline that doesn't have high short-term benefits, and slow thinking and filtering, which creates differences and pain... Ah, She is coming."

The sound of viscous footsteps echoed in the corridor, and some kind of wriggling creature was slowly approaching.

Just at the end of his field of vision, there was a mass of darkness, a mass of mud, which was constantly bubbling and churning like boiling water.The darkness continuously splashed out like materialized water droplets.Dirty, muddy, and swollen like black tentacles of a fat leech drinking blood, protruding from it like ocean waves.

Among the endless tentacles, a woman dressed like a nun rose slowly from it.

Crack, clack, clack—

The sound of sticky footsteps approached slowly, and the nun wrapped in the deep black tentacles came over. Her face was beautiful, her eyes looked a little tired, she had a little dark circles, and she was wearing a tight V-shaped nun dress—— Is it a nun's dress?
"..."

"..."

She stood in front of the two of them, with a tall figure of nearly two meters and dark tentacles surging behind her, she was almost able to look down at Gwen from a height.Even Da Vinci beside her is not as tall as her.

"A close companion."

Her voice is full of a strong sense of exhaustion, but it is not lifeless, more like the exhaustion of staying up all night playing games.

"I used to think that this train would never be driven away. I was waiting for her kindred for hundreds of years."

Pointing to Da Vinci.

"And now, a Utopian is coming to be my close companion."

"Let us save these useless red tapes." Da Vinci took out a contract from his pocket, "I declare this contract to be effective now with my authority. You, that is, 'Petunia' will be the The spirit of the train that Wen belongs to."

"The deed of sale."

Sister Petunia said grimly.

Noticing that Gwen was looking at her, she smiled darkly, showing her white teeth.

"It's called a contract."

Da Vinci handed the contract to Gwen, "OK, this will be your train spirit contract. This contract only includes a 4-year short-term contract, and the last year is the train spirit option, that is to say In the last year, if the two of you fail to reach a suitable contract agreement, then Penny can terminate her contract one year in advance, and find another job on another train."

"Sign a contract?"

"Privilege of wisdom and extraordinary creatures. Dear boss, whose face is cuter than a girl, are you a local? You don't understand, but understanding is the best. The witch guarantees that every extraordinary intelligent creature has its own human rights." '. Don't scold them for being nosy, this is their cosmic police action to shift the race into the neutral evil camp."

Penny showed a pale smile, ferocious and gloomy, "The spirit of the train can be regarded as a noble 'tower spirit' in ancient times, as a full-time housekeeper. The witches require us to reach a contract agreement, a standard labor contract. I provide services , you provide convenience."

"Isn't that nice?" Gwen didn't see anything unfair.

"What a fart." Petunia spoke the most vulgar Utopian language in the image of an angel.

She made a middle finger with her right hand.The hands wrapped in black satin socks had an eerie green feeling.

Da Vinci smiled: "People in Utopia think this is very good, there is nothing wrong with it, but you, the spirit of the train, have an opinion, which really makes my friend feel sad."

"I don't want to be friends with witches."

Petunia stuck out her tongue and rolled her eyes.

"Ta Ling and the mage are close partners in themselves, an even closer partnership than the best friend or the closest daughter. What the witch does is to increase labor and capital. It is undeniable that the whole world needs Such a rule, but it must also be said that not all relationships in the world need this kind of rule.”

"Are you the daughter of a mage? Do you want to learn magic from your father or mother? Yes, no problem! As long as you reach a labor agreement with your parents with the help of the witch, you can also get an additional compensation allowance. But kinship is replaced by 'class', this is the purpose of the witches, they want us to divide and make us fight."

Da Vinci was smiling.

The witch has seen too many things in her life, not to mention that she is an AI.She has seen countless people who are unwilling to follow the rules of the witch, and she has seen countless people who hate the rules made by the witch.But as far as she knows, in the entire multi-faceted universe, there is no example of "successful resistance" in the areas controlled by witches.

They don't even need to use their magical powers.

It's more that the stupid kill the smart.

People who resist the rules set by the witch are murdered by those who uphold the rules of the witch.

Are stupid people really stupid?
Probably because they are unwilling to follow smart people down this road of no return.

When you are desperate enough, there will still be smart people who will tell you 'why don't you work hard'.

Contradictions are natural.

People themselves are contradictory.

The witch Da Vinci knew this, and turned a blind eye to Penny's various behaviors of "unveiling the ugly veil of the witch", with a smile like a spring breeze blowing on her face, spitting on her face - just a description, someone dares to follow If she spits, she will definitely use a few spells, so that these people will know: the AI ​​witch is also a witch.

……

There are so many things that Train Spirit can do.

Let this train operate automatically without a driver, and be able to monitor the status of all carriages at any time.It can be said that the burden on the staff can be greatly reduced.

At the same time, he also acts as a housekeeper to control various mechanical equipment and make total calculations.

the most important is!

Train Spirits are just like the Witch AI, they have the function of directly logging into the Witch wiki!
Unlike the cunning AI witch, the spirit of the train must help under the constraints of the contract.Therefore, although their authority is not high, they are very useful for people who 'do not understand witch civilization'.You can get a lot of information in the witch wiki through the spirit of the train.

For example, the cultivation method of mystic materials, as well as free content.

……

"Free content?"

"Yeah." Penny replaced Da Vinci to lead Gwen.

Da Vinci said he had something to do.

But Gwen reckoned that "something happened" because several "card-playing adventurer cat lamps" came to the Cat Cat.Can't wait to play cards.

The nun with dark circles turned her head and sighed: "The knowledge on the witch network is divided into two types: paid and free. Basically, most of the valuable content is paid. Paying for the right to use and browse but not including the right to disseminate, And free is encyclopedias of superficial knowledge and the occasional valuable lore to attract paying customers."

……

After three laps of the trial run of the Duoxinmao, it was ready to drive back to the fellow.

Gwen was determined to go back sooner.

On the one hand, it is worried about the letter written in the heart of the curse blade, "this monster attack is unusual, and we may need stronger firepower."

On the other hand, it was because someone in the car gave him confidence.

"I'll open the passage gate now and let Penny leave in third gear."

Da Vinci got on the train and asked to use a deputy commander's cabin next to the conductor's cabin at the front.

Gwen naturally readily agreed, feeling full of confidence with the witch by her side.

This is probably because the cat lanterns are really tricky in playing cards, and Gwen somehow managed to attract so many cat lanterns, which led to the appearance of ordinary card playing cat lanterns and elite card playing cat lanterns, even within ten minutes Before, Kenny, Chenes and Da Vinci were taught a lesson by a master cat lamp with a flawless 'Great Council card set'.

Very miserable.

It has become a formulaic joke that playing cards is inferior to cats.

"Penny, start the engine, third gear."

The black-eyed nun rolled her eyes, twisted her waist and snapped her fingers, and the speed of the train slowly accelerated.

"Adjust the speed brake, turn on one-fifth of the engine injection, turn on the speed brake, we need a little force to drive from this height."

Da Vinci used intelligent calculations to come up with the best choice.

Gwen repeated it.

Then, Petunia would do so with an unhappy look.

Kenny and Chenice watched this complicated 'command scene' behind, laughing from ear to ear.

But it is necessary.

Although Leonardo da Vinci is the captain to direct the train, the best effect can be achieved.

But the driver is Gwen.

Rights cannot be easily delegated or used in the hands of others.The witch has a morbid pursuit of this kind of rule. Even if Gwen is willing to let her do it, she will block it with 'you are the driver'. Penny all over the place to perform.

That's actually pretty good.

……

At least I don't have to say 'I am Hokage! ' up.

And Da Vinci probably wouldn't say 'You'll regret it, Gwen' either.

……

Petunia also only listens to Gwen's instructions completely.

It can be said that this is the perfect contract spirit.

Perhaps the four words of contract spirit have become a bankrupt version of lies and double-labelled language nowadays, but just like the vision at the beginning of all things, as long as they can be "fully complied with", then the contract spirit is excellent Yes, a key that can guarantee the rights of consumers and the rights of sellers.

It is a pity that it is too early for human civilization to fully abide by the spirit of the contract...

It's too early even for witches, they pay attention, of course, but they don't 'full compliance'.

……

The train accelerated and passed the gate set by the witch.

Accompanied by a vibration so violent that even Fat Mao Dengmao Walo was shaken.

The train left the Witch's Factory.

Landed on the side road next to the main road of Utopia along a hidden underground railroad track.

"We have to drive forward to catch up with the Homelander. The curse blade gave the message that our train is allowed to log on to the 'Homelander', the 'Returning Homelander' and the large assembly station in between. The scale is town level The 'Kabang', as well as the branch roads and main roads of the entire Laoxiang to Homecoming line."

(End of this chapter)