"It confuses us and we don't understand why she did this."

The content of Raphael's communication with Asuka was almost the same as what they understood through translation, but the two of them understood the order status of the humanoid body parts using syllables that only they could understand.

Since the order was assigned to a capable factory, they readily accepted the production order because the parts were for Poland's M1A2 SEP main battle tank project.

As long as the funds are in place, any parts can be obtained.

Instead, they hoped that the production line on Fei Niao's side could speed up progress and purchase more goods from them. After all, it was not enough to just assemble the vehicles, there were also a steady stream of logistics maintenance orders.

There are countless people who are jealous of this business, but they cannot get involved. Money is never a problem, the problem is that there is no entry ticket.

Asuka's operation went very smoothly. She mentioned on the phone that the assembly of the Polish army's main battle tanks was going very smoothly, and also explained that the assembly of the bionic humanoid's body parts was going smoothly.

In terms of quality, except for slightly more serious defects, it is on the same level as the parts provided by the original manufacturer.

It was a bit regrettable that Fei Niao looked for bionic humanoid camouflage materials in Germany, but none of them met her needs.

Raphael is very calm about this. Biomaterials will definitely be available in the future. Either the Americans will come up with them, or the Russians in the east will be able to come up with them.

That's what the latest news from Russia says.

In addition to developing a new generation of general industrial robots, Russian companies are also trying to research humanoid robots that can be used in the service industry, and this material will be used sooner or later.

In addition, they can still obtain protection through normal channels, so it is not that urgent.

Chapter 111 Opportunity

Xiao Si Lu Hui sat on a chair in the corridor outside the office, listening to Raphael's scolding voice through the wall, thinking in his heart:

At this rate, it might take the person being scolded another two years to figure out what he was actually researching.

As the only strong artificial intelligence individual left in the world, Luhui is well aware of how unique Professor Raphael's things are.

Raphael himself is a miraculous individual that has been continuously iterated from massive amounts of data - although this miracle is attributed to the mental core that was successfully reverse-engineered, as far as the finished product is concerned, the core installed in Raphael's body can be completely described as a "relic" product - in the field of computers, especially algorithms, it can be said that it is completely different from the way humans think.

When Luhui thought about the efforts made by mankind to obtain true strong artificial intelligence, she couldn't help but feel incredible about their birth.

Judging from the current progress of the institute's projects, there is still a long way to go before success.

With a "bang", the door was opened rudely, revealing a dejected young man.

He glanced at the girl wearing a baseball cap and sitting with her legs crossed outside the door, snorted and said, "You can come in!"

Luhui raised his hand to lower the brim of his hat, then turned and walked into the room.

"Raphael, I'm coming."

"Ah, have you been waiting for a long time?" Raphael lifted the ponytail on his left shoulder to his back. "Now this person is making me so angry. He is stubborn and doesn't listen to advice. He wastes the supercomputer with inefficient things."

"Young people are all like this, arrogant and unwilling to listen to advice. Only after being beaten and bruised by the cruel reality will they gradually wake up."

"Okay, why do you start saying such philosophical things?"

Raphael threw down the pen that was spinning in his hand, took off his white robe and hung it on the hanger next to him.

"Let's go back first."

After the Leipzig authorities invested a lot of money, the security environment in the city finally improved.

Raphael asked Luhui to help find a detached villa near the school. Although it was not very big and a little dark, it was big enough for them to live in.

The two sisters entered the room, and the servants were already waiting with clothes in their arms. This was Asuka's decision.

Asuka thought that she was temporarily unable to take care of Raphael and his two younger sisters' daily lives, so she had to find two maids to manage Raphael's daily life.

Especially considering that Raphael needs to attend various occasions in a very formal manner from time to time, she needs to pay more attention to her clothing management.

Lingyin is an absolute loser. As long as she is not allowed to pick up a gun and fight, she is just a pure internet addict.

This seems to be an inheritance of a rather bad part of Raphael's character.

Luhui is a very nice person, but he is a little too soft-hearted. When dealing with Raphael, he always softens after a word or two of pleading.

The maid walked around behind Raphael and helped him take off the coat he had been wearing all day.

However, as she was used to doing this, she did not expect that the person she was serving would be very resistant to this behavior, so she had to step aside and watch the girl change her clothes.

Raphael turned around and looked at the servants who had no intention of giving in. He was also a little troubled. Didn't Asuka know about their situation?

Obviously he knows.

"Accept your fate, sister."

Of course, Luhui knew what Raphael was thinking. She could feel Raphael's awkward emotional fluctuations through the mind connection.

"Ugh……"

After changing his clothes, Raphael walked into the living room scratching his head in a very ungraceful manner and sat down on the sofa.

"Feiniao is now a big shot who controls the Polish Army's M1 main battle tank production line. No matter what, the decoration of her home must be worthy of her status." Luhui tried to explain.

"But wouldn't it be better to place people around her?" Raphael argued.

Lingyin, who was anxious to argue with netizens on the online forum, immediately became alert and followed Raphael in criticizing Asuka's decision.

Ever since the two maids hired by Asuka came to her house, her carefree days were gone forever.

Maids are not bad people, they just need the job.

So, Lingyin could only endure it like this, after all, she couldn't kill anyone.

"How's it going? Is business good lately?" Lingyin asked.

This sounded like something a businessman would say, but it was a catchphrase she often used. The research institute's projects and the military projects that Asuka was handling were not something that could be disclosed to the two maids.

Therefore, she could only use the business performance to understand the progress of both sides.

"My situation is different from Asuka's. They seem to think I should be a 'professor'. But I'm actually just an extra-staff member who comes to help. Whether the progress is fast or slow, it has nothing to do with me."

Raphael replied indifferently:

"Then again, Asuka's business is truly amazing. Since it's doing so well, why not find a professional manager to take care of it? The best thing to do is to withdraw from that business."

"It can't be done."

Lingyin said:

"Asuka believes that is what will allow us to gain a foothold in Germany. Now we are an important partner of Main Frankfurt, so she intends to turn the resources in her hands into an indispensable partner."

"Oh, does this mean we can resist the United States?" Raphael showed a surprised expression.

"Of course, that's not possible."

Lingyin suddenly came to her senses. "Germany, or rather, the entire European Union has neither the ability nor the need to resist. The US will only want us to..."

"Yeah, just hand over four insignificant people."

They actually all knew that Asuka's efforts were useless at the critical moment.

The authorities in Frankfurt am Main cannot bear the pressure. When they were in Berlin, they were unable to stand firm in the face of the refugees pouring in from Eastern Europe, let alone facing pressure from the United States.

If that time comes, they believe that the authorities will be happy to exchange them for a main battle tank production line and information, as well as a large tank logistics and maintenance center.

As for the Stasi that was preserved in East Germany? It was just an intelligence agency and could not control the entire eastern state.

Therefore, what lies before them is an extremely cruel reality.

This can only be used to collect body parts for them, but is not a real basis for their survival.

"Then what should we do in the future?" Lu Hui couldn't help but ask.

"Let's see... we don't know what will happen in the future."

Raphael thought about the radio news he heard in the morning. The disintegration of the Latin American alliance might be just the beginning. The world situation in the future would become even more chaotic. Maybe a new war would break out one day.

By then, they would surely be sent to the front lines of the war, and that would be the real chance.

Chapter 112 Sentiment

On those unpredictable and capricious winter and spring days, dark clouds had been lingering outside the fourth-floor window for most of the day.

A gust of wind blew past at this moment, and the sky suddenly sprinkled a few rays of light. These rays of sunlight were like bows that played a magnificent aria on the strings made of clouds.

"Anyway, there has been a sudden advance in brain neurological research. It's incredible, isn't it?"

"Um--"

Even when Raphael talked about recent events, Lingyin didn't sound interested and just agreed with him.

There is no special emotion, just like sweeping away fallen leaves perfunctorily.

"This kind of thing is not important?"

By the way, Raphael's two assistants reminded her indirectly that there was definitely something wrong. However, she pretended not to hear them and swallowed the matter.

"It's not like that... I mean, wouldn't it be nice to have some obvious progress?" Lingyin said.

Her right thumb jumped back and forth on the virtual keyboard on the phone screen, and a message was sent out every two or three seconds.

It seems that the battle was very fierce.

"Well, it's enough to have obvious progress."

Today is Monday, and Raphael has no intention of going to the office of the institute to do nothing. He just stays at home and leisurely spends this busy, tiring and boring day for other ordinary people.

Raphael felt that Suzune was the one who truly knew how to enjoy life. She didn't have to worry about anything and as long as there was no fighting, she was happy and relaxed.

Lingyin lay down, using Raphael's outstretched legs as a pillow. According to the person involved, it seemed that he was very tired because he went out to help the CIA deal with trouble last night.

Raphael knew that Lingyin would help occasionally, so he was not surprised.

However, she did learn what the CIA had been busy with recently.

"Lingyin has been very busy these past two days, where has she been?"

"I won't tell you." Lingyin, lying on her side, refused to answer and put her face on Raphael's legs, which felt cool.

"why?"

"Because if I tell you, it seems like you'll come."

"I will go."

"It's not necessary. It's not very dangerous."

Sniper rifles are used for long-distance operations, so the plan planned by CIA agents is of no use at all.

He killed the enemy with one strike, and then disguised himself as a music student who had just finished cello practice, blending into the crowd calmly and indifferently.

Occasionally, when she had some free time, she would appear around the crime scene, just like what was described in some crime chronicles, and curiously observe the police officers who arrived late.

Then, under the scolding of the on-site control personnel, he left cursing along with the reporters and onlookers.

Lingyin turned her face downward. Her hair hung down on the side, covering most of her face. Raphael picked up a handful of hair and let it slide in his palm. The soft hair that seemed to melt and disappear tickled his palm, which was so comfortable.

"I'm here to watch over you, isn't that more reliable than those people?" Raphael stroked her head jokingly. I thought Lingyin would resist, but surprisingly, she obeyed.

Maybe I'm just too tired to react.

Lingyin's coat was thrown on the sofa next to her as if it had been discarded. She was not even wearing indoor slippers. When Raphael saw this scene, he really felt that without the two servants, this house might really become a garbage dump.

However, this is also proof that it is full of life.

Lingyin turned over and faced Raphael. Because Lingyin's face pressed against her skirt, Raphael twisted his body slightly. Her hair brushed against her legs, which felt a little itchy.

Lingyin stared blankly at Raphael's abdomen, but she blinked too often, so it was hard to tell what she was thinking.

However, being able to see detailed emotions in a human figure's eyes may only exist in science fiction works.

Their silent communication relies more on a humanoid network...

The tip of Lingyin's pen trembled slightly, and then a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"It seems better to face this way."

"is it?"

But Raphael felt that the field of vision was limited and there would be a sense of enclosure.

Lingyin, however, arched her back and moved her face forward, as if to raise her head slightly.

"Lie facing this way, you'll smell like Raphael."

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