Terra's Magnetic Field

The two clones walked towards the woman, each holding a gun. The three of them gathered together and merged into one individual again with a series of electric sounds. The pistols also combined into a flintlock rifle.

The woman looked at the boy lying on the ground and sighed, "Also, don't take any attacks from the enemy, even if you are confident in your own strength. The enemy's attacks may have unexpected effects, such as poison, curse, explosion, freezing, dizziness, petrification, etc...."

She seemed experienced.

The woman walked up to the boy, squatted down and just watched him. She was waiting for him to get up by his own strength. Since she had decided to teach him a lesson, she could not have pity on him. This was responsible behavior.

The boy wanted to curse, but the burning pain on his back made him grin and gasp softly, "It hurts..." He looked like he was about to cry.

The woman's eyes were filled with indifference and rationality. She said indifferently, "If you fall, you have to get up by yourself, otherwise you will accomplish nothing. The enemy doesn't care whether you are an adult or a child..."

"My master taught me this way. Before he showed his stern and cruel look, he was still a gentle person to me. It took me a long time to get used to his change of image."

"So now I thank him for making me so strong..."

"Okay, change your clothes and continue," the woman stood up and walked to the sack, pulled out a set of sportswear from it and threw it over the boy's head...

After a day of training, the woman and the boy sat by the fire beside the wooden house she had built. An iron pot hung over the burning bonfire, in which was cooked tonight's meal, a porridge made from mushrooms picked nearby and the meat of wild rabbits they had hunted. A river fish was stuck in the soil nearby, pierced by a branch.

"Master, who is your master?" The boy used a branch to stir the firewood in the campfire to make them burn more fully.

After hearing this, the woman replied:

"It is the one who gives me the meaning of life and shows me the direction. People like me can only survive by relying on others..."

“……………………”, the boy remained silent after hearing that. The woman misunderstood what he meant. What he wanted to know was the identity of the woman’s master.

"So what kind of person is he?" the boy asked again.

"Gentle, considerate, powerful, cruel, clean and humane..." The woman pulled out the grilled fish stuck by the campfire and started to chew it.

"Then why did you take me in, Master?" The boy had always wanted to know why. He had never had the chance to ask before, but now he felt it was time.

"Because..."

The woman slowly turned her head towards the boy. Her two shrunken pupils reflected the dim light of the campfire. The dancing flames reflected on her pale face. She softly answered the boy's question:

"You and I were both abandoned, by your [father]. Don't you think we are very similar? Maybe I just saw myself in you and sought self-comfort..."

“Is that so…” the boy sighed. His master seemed neurotic when she mentioned his father whom he had never met. It would be better not to provoke her like this next time.

"Then..." The boy hesitated. He knew that the next question might irritate his master even more, but he wanted to know his master's specific thoughts. "Then..."

"You want to ask me why I taught you to use your power? Do you think I taught you to avenge your father? You will definitely take revenge on him in the future..."

The woman could read the boy's mind directly. She couldn't stand men being coy the most.

"Since you want to know, I will answer you directly. I teach you strength only so that you will be qualified to survive in this cruel land and do what you want. I do not support you seeking revenge on your father, but I will not interfere with your decision. Everything is up to you."

"Just like that," the woman continued to gnaw on the grilled fish. She chewed the bones together and swallowed them, enjoying it even without any seasoning.

That night, the master and the apprentice said nothing more. The boy knew what he had always wanted to know. He ate porridge and grilled fish while talking.

What the woman said...

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That’s all for today.

Postscript: Thanks to [塔轮] for the reward of nine spicy strips. Your support is the motivation for my creation!

Let me mention the AI ​​painting that has been very popular recently. I have seen people submitting AI-generated pictures, and the website (Mihuashi) has not noticed it. I feel that this kind of thing will become more and more common in the future. It is completely possible to use AI to commission works and make a profit, right? Advanced AI costs less than 200 yuan a month, and you can earn back the cost by commissioning a few avatars.

After only half a year, AI painting has evolved from the abstract Cthulhu style to the current highly completed two-dimensional paintings, and it can even tremble (mass-produce trembling pictures, and the drawn fan characters are also highly recognizable). The speed of its progress is amazing.

Normally, it takes three years to train an artist of this level (geniuses are another matter), but something like AI, which can grow as long as data is continuously accumulated, can take shape in a very short time.

The material and time costs required for the two are extremely different. I believe capital will soon be attracted. This is an inevitable trend.

Don't mention whether it is legal or not. AI is a cutting-edge thing. Technological progress is too fast and social theories have not kept up. Currently, there are no laws to restrict the fruits of AI's labor.

When a large number of British workers were replaced by machines, was there any law to defend them? No, capital is like this, they make rules for their own interests. Whenever a convenient prop comes out, people who originally relied on something for a living will lose their jobs on a large scale. This is an eternal truth.

In addition to painting, this AI can also write. I have tried it and found that it can automatically generate an outline and then refine it by just entering a few keywords, and it can also imitate a specific style. The efficiency is much better than some low-level writers who can only copy and paste, that is, those who can only scan the charts and follow the trend.

Since the AI ​​for painting is gradually improving, will the writing industry be the same sooner or later?

Although I am pessimistic about the future, I do not recommend others to reject AI, because it is really very convenient. In my eyes, AI is just a tool, just like software like PS. It is not wrong, but the wrong thing is people who abuse it with bad intentions. (I feel like a great master for some reason...)

No matter what era, those who reject new things will be replaced by those who master them.

Maybe one day, AI will develop the ability to self-renew and achieve [evolution]. By then, there will be no place for humans in the development of civilization. Humans will be centrally cared for by AI until they die of old age...

People are raised by highly perfected parenting AI from birth, and are instilled with AI-generated literary works and moral knowledge from childhood. They do not need to engage in labor, because AI can already accomplish anything that humans can do. Humans only need to enjoy themselves until they die, but can this really be considered living?

So Lafite is really strong (referring to AI)

Mini-theater: [Daily Sarkaz Jokes]

Wan Bao (examining the island notice): Well... Recently, the island's operators have been committing more violations than before. Violence, illegal drug abuse, smuggling of contraband... Those low-level people are never punished! Damn! Is Rhodes Island a den of low-level thugs?! Even some of the top brass are messing around, especially your black (devil) friend! How can you mess up Terra if you hang out with these bugs all day?

Queen Mother: Are you talking about... The Shining?

Wan Bao: Is there anyone else besides her? I really don't understand why you hang out with someone like that. She is hopeless! She is really a Sarkaz!

Queen Mother: Does this sound like racial discrimination?

Wan Bao (solemnly): Kal'tsit, although I don't like the Sarkaz woman because of Wan Bai's incident (the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law don't get along), but I said Shining is hopeless not for such a superficial reason, she has a problem with her lifestyle. You should know that Shining's family is the product of incest, right?

Queen Mother: Ah?

Wanbao (looking up the Shining file, the part about the module): It means that the parents are siblings, and they die suddenly after giving birth to a boy and a girl. When the boy and the girl grow up, they continue to have affairs until they kill themselves, and their descendants will continue to have affairs. The Absolver family repeats this absurd tradition from generation to generation, and all the children born are morons. I bet Shining must have had sex with her brother.

Queen Mother: Stop it, this is too disgusting...

Wan Bao: Yes, even I would not do such an unethical thing. You should know that I am very afraid of my family members messing around...

Nian (breaking in): Want to come to the bed for team building? Pillow fight and... (please use your imagination to fill in the details), Mostima and your sister will also come~

Wan: Great! (Bounce)

Queen Mother: ??? ………… (Wanbao didn’t react until three minutes after leaving)…How shameless!!!

Volume 405: Chapter Chapter What kind of man does the commander like? I'll tell you if you bark like a dog

"Very good! You have successfully completed this operation. I believe you will be promoted to a first-level employee soon. Tell me, what reward do you want?"

Wan has always been generous in praising and rewarding her outstanding subordinates, which is why she has people following her wherever she goes.

She is always in the wind

Shi Dafang felt that everything around her had been developing in the direction she had expected recently. Most importantly, that guy was also extremely obedient, which made her feel more comfortable than ever before.

Wanwang was looking at the Filin man standing opposite her. The young man named "Ferdinand" had attracted her attention, and anything she arranged could be completed perfectly.

"I really want an independent studio to conduct my own research," Ferdinand made his request, and Wan thought about it and expressed his opinion:

"Okay, I will approve your application and will allocate funds to you every month. Don't let me down~"

Wan put her right hand on her cheek, and lightly touched her moist lips with her fingers. A slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and a little tenderness flowed from her eyes. Why would this strong woman show such an attitude to the junior? Maybe she just wanted to tease him, or maybe she noticed that he liked her and teased him.

Ferdinand didn't make any comment on Wan's appearance. He had a good impression of this woman, but he wouldn't lose his composure to this extent.

"Looking closely, the Commander is still so beautiful. There is a certain temperament about her that has always attracted me... Is it her gentleness and thoughtfulness? Or do I smell the scent of "mother" in her? Maybe I have fallen in love with her... since the first time we met..." Ferdinand thought, and then blurted out:

"What kind of man do you like, Commander?

"Ah?" Wan was stunned after hearing this, then he smiled, "Haha~ I didn't expect that you, who are always serious, would ask such a question? Are you worthy of being a young person? You actually ask an old lady like me..." Wan lifted her hair and smiled seductively at Ferdinand.

Although she calls herself an "old aunt", Wan still looks youthful and beautiful. Her appearance is more tender and full of vitality than most real young women, so there have always been many men in the organization who admire her.

"I'll tell you if you learn to bark like a dog~," Wan said mischievously. Her smile at this moment was like that of a little devil, just like her eldest daughter Bella. After all, they are mother and daughter.

"Woof~" Wan demonstrated and then stuck out his tongue at Ferdinand, wagging his tail behind him, really like a puppy.

This damn woman is so alluring...

"Wa..." Ferdinand stopped just after uttering a word. His self-esteem made him stop this ridiculous behavior. Wan saw that this guy was interesting and wanted to tease him even more, so he asked:

"Can't do it?"

"Oh..." Ferdinand was incoherent. It seemed that his heart had been firmly bound by this experienced bad aunt and was being played around by her.

"Let me tell you, I like people like Ferdinand. Obedient dogs always please me. If you really bark, I will love you even more."

"Ferdinand? Isn't that me..." Ferdinand was excited, but he still didn't plan to learn to bark like a dog, so the matter was left unresolved. However, he couldn't help but wonder what Wan meant by "love"? Was it that kind of thing? This made him feel itchy.

"General, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave now," Ferdinand nodded.

The office door suddenly opened, and a plump figure rushed in from outside. That figure hugged Ferdinand from behind, and a childish voice came out:

"Let's go play! I want to go for a walk on the beach today, and Gloria will be there too~"

The little blood demon with light pink hair said so.

"Oh..." Ferdinand was a little embarrassed. He had other plans today, but he couldn't refuse in front of Wan. After all, the child behind him was her most beloved eldest daughter.

"That's great. Bella and the others are so attached to you. You are like an older brother to them. We are like a family..." Wan smiled with satisfaction as she watched Bella and Ferdinand interacting, revealing the love of a mother.

"Family... family..." Ferdinand muttered, he had already grabbed Bella from behind and put his hands on the little girl's shoulders. At this moment, his tense heart relaxed, the warmth of Bella's body flowed into his body through his palms, infecting his closed heart.

Indeed, as Wan said, he really treated Bella and the others like an older brother. Perhaps, he really regarded Bella and the others as his own sisters.

In a trance, Ferdinand pinched Bella's little face. This was the first time he made an offensive move. Unexpectedly, Bella did not react much. In the past, when someone touched her, she would scream to show her resistance.

"I don't have any other plans. You can take Bella and the others to the beach. I'll reimburse the travel expenses and other expenses." Wan Bao nodded. After thanking him, Ferdinand led Bella around and saw the person standing at the door who could stop his heart and lungs...

His extremely strong [father]

There was no sound or feeling. This man came so quietly. The black leather windbreaker made him feel even more oppressive, and he stood there like a giant god.

When Ferdinand saw his father's face, he looked away, fearing that the other party would read his thoughts. This sudden accident made him nervous, and he didn't know if he would be exposed.

Xiao Er had no interest in Ferdinand. In his opinion, Ferdinand was just a young man respected by Wan. His imagination was not enough to imagine the other party's bizarre and tortuous life experience. He was not as suspicious as Wan, who liked to read the thoughts of people around him all the time.

The waiter felt that the young man opposite was blocking his way, so he tilted his head and said politely:

"Can you please move aside? I need to talk to the woman behind you."

How dull it was! This was the first time that the father and son spoke face to face. Although one of them did not know the other's identity, this action caused waves in the other's heart.

"Ah... I..." Ferdinand wanted to speak. He wanted to show his usual composure in front of this man. He wanted to chat and laugh with him and then leave calmly with Bella, but he was stuck, feeling more embarrassed than ever before.

He opened and closed his mouth, his eyes were dull, like a fish on a chopping board. No matter how he organized his words, he still couldn't utter a word after a few seconds. His abnormal behavior made Bella in front of him feel strange. Bella looked up at him in confusion and asked:

"what happened?"

"I...I..." Ferdinand still couldn't speak normally. Wan behind him looked at him, Bella in front of him asked him, and his father in front of him stood in place.

"He might be too nervous," Wan came to his rescue, "People of your level are too oppressive. Most people can't speak freely when they see you."

"Then why can he talk to you so easily? Do I feel more oppressed than you?" The waiter refuted Wan's point of view. His tone was more threatening than when he spoke to Ferdinand just now. It was obvious that the topic he was going to talk to Wan about next was not a light-hearted topic...

Sensing the tense atmosphere, Ferdinand took Bella and stepped aside to make way for the waiter. He saw his father walking straight towards the woman he admired, then pinched her jaw with one hand, lifted her up like a chicken or a duck, and said coldly:

"Where's Saria? You took her away from my place."

"Sareya..." After hearing this name, Ferdinand, perhaps out of jealousy or something, became hostile to the girl named Sareya, because his father cared more about that person who had no blood relationship with him than his mother.

He could have revealed his identity here directly. If he told his father everything, would his father accept him as he was? Could he have any hope for a man who had abandoned his wife and children? If his father really accepted him as his son, could he let go of his hatred?

It was unclear, too much uncertainty made Ferdinand dare not try easily. In the conflict between his father and the governor, he could only be a spectator and protect Bella behind him.

"Bella is watching..." Wan did not raise her hand to pull away the waiter's strong arm. She lowered her hands, glanced in Ferdinand's direction, and then looked directly into the waiter's angry eyes, "The children are watching."

The waiter interpreted her words as Bella and Saria were watching, and thus confirmed his guess. He increased the strength of the hand that was pinching Wan's jaw.

Ferdinand's eyes were blank. He didn't know what to do in his current position. Should he rush over to stop his father's behavior? But he... his legs were shaking... compared to his father now, he was too weak... In the past, he always thought about how to take revenge, but today, facing his father, he couldn't even control himself.

That’s all for today.

A few illustrations of Hati from childhood to youth, and a photo with Rafi:

Volume 406: Chapter Chapter True Colors Revealed

"Then where is she?!" the waiter asked again.

He didn't want to waste time talking to this woman. He had agreed to help her before because he didn't want to be harassed by her again, but this woman's behavior this time had crossed his bottom line!

"Sareya..." Wan's tone sounded a little regretful. She regretted that the man was so dull that he didn't understand the meaning of her words.