I Took the Treasure to Travel Through, but I Added a Chat Group

Kagome blinked her bright big eyes, still a little puzzled.

She certainly knows that technology can bring wealth.

But if you don't even have the most basic wealth, how can you make money from money!!! At least with Kagome's experience and wisdom, I don't know how to make money out of nothing.

Seeing this, Tony smiled and explained: "There is a lot of dark wealth in this world, they are hidden in the darkness of the banking system, and may have even been forgotten.

With just one click, I can bring these treasures hidden in the dark to the world of light, and exert their due strength in building the world."

Kagome wondered: "Uncle Tony's meaning, to steal the bank?"

The smile on Tony's face was a little stiff.

Little boy, can you talk about adult things? How can you say it is stealing? Those wealth are just bad debts hidden in major banks, and even the wealth that has long been forgotten. I am doing this for the benefit of the world, okay? .

Not to mention other things, just in the Swiss bank, I don't know how many unclaimed and unretrievable black accounts have been deposited. The cumulative number is definitely a terrible astronomical figure.

Anyway, no one took it, and the tone was left there for ashes, it is better to use it to serve him Tony Stark.

Of course, Tony will never admit that he actually wants to use artificial intelligence to steal wealth.

In his opinion, those funds that have long been forgotten and have not been used for decades or even hundreds of years are just treasures that do not have their owners, or have lost their owners.

Tony's lips parted slightly, and finally gave up explaining this complicated issue to Kagome.

He shrugged and said helplessly: "You have a great misunderstanding of Uncle Tony."

Kagome blinked, ignoring Tony's explanation.

She saw her hands behind her back, her body leaned forward slightly, and she said with a tender smile: "Let's not talk about this, it's just Uncle Tony, did you forget one thing?"

While speaking, Kagome's little hand stretched out involuntarily, rubbing her thumb and index finger and middle finger, making a movement that everyone understands.

Chapter 700. You are not running too fast, you are flying too low!

"Haha, Kagome, you underestimate me too Tony Stark, it's just a gift, how can I say nothing!"

Looking at Aunt Kagome's constantly rubbing fingers, Tony said with a bit of tears and laughter, and then waved his arm, accompanied by soft rays of light, a huge monster appeared on the road beside the woods.

Kagome stared dumbfounded at the red supercar that suddenly appeared in front of him, and looked at Tony foolishly.

This! This can't be the gift that Tony's uncle said. Tony walked to the car body, patted the front of the supercar lightly, and said with a smile: "How about it, do you like this gift?"

Hearing this, Kagome was dumbfounded.

Uncle Tony, are you kidding me? I'm just an ordinary middle school student, and I'm not of legal age to drive! And you let me drive such a cool sports car to school, I'm afraid it won't be a sensation in the school the next day. in three days.

No, my family will know about it, and then I will be served by various family laws, and I will be forced to ask the origin of the car.

Thinking of such a scene, Kagome couldn't help shivering nervously.

She glanced at the sports car with envy and nostalgia, and shook her head helplessly: "Thank you, Uncle Tony, but I can't accept such an expensive gift."

Tony smiled heartily: "Little girl, I know what you're thinking, but have you forgotten who you are now? You are a member of the chat group, such a sports car looks expensive, but it's actually really good in the chat group. It's not worth a few points, if you don't have a place to put it, you can temporarily put it in the storage space in the chat group."

Hearing this, Kagome blinked suspiciously. Although she had the heart to refuse, she couldn't contain her excitement and excitement when she saw such a cool and domineering supercar in front of her.

She hesitated for a while and said, "Then, then I'll give it a try, just give it a try, I won't drive this thing."

Tony opened the door and made an inviting gesture.

Kagome hesitated and sat in the co-pilot of the supercar.

Tony sat in the driving position, and the ten-inch screen in front of the sports car suddenly lit up.

I saw a female face on it, and said: "Goddess is activated, the satellite is connected, and the network is successful. Please confirm the destination you need to go to."

Looking at the face on the screen, Kagome couldn't help but put her little head close to her, and said curiously, "This is artificial intelligence."

"She is called Goddess No. [-]. It is the artificial intelligence core of the supercar. It can directly connect to satellites and networks of various countries and realize fully automatic driving in any environment."

Tony introduced confidently.

Kagome was both envious and curious.

She has only seen things like artificial intelligence in science fiction movies and novels, and this is the first time she has seen a real thing.

At this time, I heard that Goddess No. [-] can realize automatic driving, and I was even more curious.

Tony instructed: "Goddess No. [-], just wander around this city."

"Yes, Master!"

The artificial intelligence responded with a sound, and then the supercar ignited automatically.

In an instant, a crimson flame flew over the peaceful road.

On this day, the legend of the red devil began to spread.

No one knows where that supercar came from, who is driving that cool supercar, and no one knows who is sitting in it.

Because his speed is too fast, it is unbelievable fast.

Even fast is not enough to describe, it is not so much to run too fast, but to fly too low! But everyone knows that this city will spread this eternal legend.

A man in history and the only maniac in the world who dares to speed up to [-] mph in a big city.

Of course, there are also people who call it a car god, an unprecedented car god.

In today's world, no racing driver, nor any driver dare to say that he can drive [-] miles in a bustling city.