Eh? Do you also want to try the iron fist of the humanoid girl?

"Eh? I have body odor?"

Raphael was stunned. She had never been accused of such a thing. Would a mechanical body have body odor? Even if there was a smell, it should be the scent of shower gel or laundry detergent.

"That's not what I meant...Okay, I just wanted to try to say that."

"Ok."

Lingyin looked a little unhappy.

"Raphael may lack sentiment."

"Mood? Um-mood... We don't need such things for the time being."

After all, most of the time in life is spent thinking about how to maximize efficiency and use ourselves to kill, and there is no chance to use the word "mood" normally.

Do you think that the action and scene of shooting and killing people is very romantic? That would make you crazy.

For those who think that bloody scenes are romantic, Raphael recommends that you get some psychological examination. This is a disease and needs to be treated early.

The whole morning passed in this way. Although he had just looked at it, Raphael looked at the pendulum clock again. It was just past 11 o'clock, and it was time to prepare lunch.

Even if Raphael planned to get up and do it herself, it would be difficult for her to move with Suzune lying on her legs.

"Ring tone."

"Ok?"

Lingyin still lay there, responding with a weak voice that seemed to come from her throat. Raphael stroked her hair and suggested:

"Would you like to go over there this afternoon?"

Lingyin raised her head and stood up with her hands on the furry carpet. She played with her hair while looking into Raphael's eyes:

"what happened?"

"I think we should clean up the things in safe house No. 3. They have been there for too long. It would be difficult if we run into someone like that."

“Ah—yeah.”

Lingyin scratched her cheek.

"It's going to be hard to break in. With three layers of defense and a warning line, unless the city is hit by an air-blast nuclear bomb, we will receive a warning within 1 minute of it being invaded."

After she absorbed the air here, she fell on Raphael's legs again.

This guy is going too far today.

"It's good to do this once in a while."

Raphael knew that Lingyin was definitely not talking about checking on No. 3, but about having nothing to do now.

Lingyin lay down again as if relieved.

"Get out of the way. I need to prepare lunch."

But Lingyin was unmoved. What a joke, asking someone who thought MRE rations tasted good to cook? What a joke.

Look at the maids hired by Fei Niao, they really know how to live.

"You'd better forget it. Mrs. Joanna will take care of it." Lingyin turned over and put her arms around Raphael's waist, preventing her from leaving.

Mrs. Joanna smiled when she heard this. She would think of the recipes and prepare them every day. After all, her employer was very generous.

Seasonal vegetables and creamy soups are all available, and roast meats are seasoned with spices to give the gravy and ribs a unique flavor.

“…It smells so good.”

"Right, Mrs. Joanna is the best."

Chapter 113 High Efficiency

"Right, it's delicious!"

Although Lingyin's ideas are always casual and jumpy, her taste is still trustworthy.

Coming to their senses, they had killed the afternoon quite naturally.

The plot of the movie is similar to that of a Hollywood movie. The flashes of swords and sabers in the desert describe a story that happened twenty years ago...

The sofa is very soft and the plot makes people feel a little sleepy.

This movie itself is of very good quality and can definitely give the general public who spend every day in peace a rush of adrenaline.

But in the eyes of Raphael and Lingyin, apart from making them feel like they were suddenly back to work, they were also a little speechless because of the stupid operations of some directors in order to smoothly advance the plot.

The ending of the movie was very abrupt. The battle between the protagonist and the villain only had a tail, and the ending song suddenly sounded.

"...Ah, can this thing have a second part?" Lingyin couldn't help but complain.

"I'm leaving a tail for later. To be fair, apart from a few minor flaws in the plot, it should be considered a qualified popcorn movie. If the box office performance is good, the filming of the second part will be put on the agenda."

"Oh, it would be better if we make fewer movies of this kind..."

Lingyin no longer had the same interest she had just in watching the movie. She lazily rested her head on Raphael's legs again and turned over with disgust, like a child who was tired of playing.

If you were in her shoes, you would probably understand how she feels.

Let’s not talk about this for now.

Raphael stroked Lingyin's head twice, "...It's rare to be so quiet today, not bad."

She looked at Lingyin, who was lying on her legs and was reluctant to get up, and thought of her as a fisherman who loved fishing, and somehow she had fished Lingyin out of the sea of ​​mental data.

Raphael thought it would be nice if Lingyin could be like this every day, really.

A faint and harsh piano sound came down from upstairs. The idle Luhui decided to follow Raphael's footsteps. He brought back a violin and started sawing wood.

If only they could live like this forever, until their mental core components were completely broken.

……

In a pub hidden in a commercial building near the main campus of Karl Marx University.

"...I think so. With the current experimental progress, there is absolutely no way any other professor can do it."

"Oh, you get excited when you talk about your specialty."

The voice was full of joy. "The idea proposed by the new girl is indeed worth our time and effort to study."

"The existence of an ethics committee is tricky."

“Yes, it’s tricky. But so far, it’s going very well from this direction.

As long as the computer group doesn't make any mistakes, the two committees of the institute and the college won't find out what's going on. Besides, those old-timers don't understand the significance of what we're doing.

There are always people who have to sacrifice themselves for the advancement of human science and technology. They participated in the experiment, and we provided the best accommodation and education. It is definitely a win-win situation. "

Of course, the two tacitly did not mention the risks involved. In fact, with the current medical technology of mankind, the developer is still the same thing.

Not to mention the burden that intensive and multiple injections put on the internal organs, the most important thing is that the organ affected by these specially made contrast agents is the human brain.

Experiments on adult volunteers were conducted according to a strict schedule, and the monitoring team provided them with maximum assistance to prevent the contrast agent from causing excessive damage to their brain function and organs.

The babies participating in their experiments did not receive such care, and the use of developer was only maintained at the maximum level they could accept.

Will they really survive in the end? Or, even if they do survive, will they become mentally retarded?

"As long as nothing unexpected happens, our future is limitless. However, as the situation becomes more critical, we cannot appear in the media anymore."

Professor Friedrich Schmidt raised his glass and drank it all.

"It has always been said that those who become famous in the media before becoming famous in the society will definitely be ruined."

The professor's distant dark hair had natural curls that spread freely over his head.

The person he was talking to was Professor Dominic Stewart from the United States. The two had almost the same research direction. They were both collaborators and competitors.

But in the current situation, the two of them decisively formed an alliance of interests.

No matter what the cost, as long as a usable and controllable strong artificial intelligence is finally born, even if they will be criticized, their life will be worth it.

At the very least, as long as strong artificial intelligence does not disappear, subsequent human research will have to mention their names.

Even they cannot escape the temptation of being recorded in history.

Dominic couldn't help but think back to the first time he saw Raphael. That young figure and unconcealable talent made him suddenly feel depressed.

There is no way, each generation will be stronger than the previous one, and the later ones will continue to explore forward based on the foundation of the former...

"But will the girl just sit there and do nothing?" he asked.

There is no way Raphael couldn't see the problem here, even her subordinates have this analytical ability.

The difference between the two is nothing more than the difference between a glance at Ding Zhen and a careful reading and calculation. One day it will be exposed.

"My intuition tells me that she won't."

Friedrich's tone was firm:

"Although she is different from us, we are both pragmatic and efficiency-oriented. In her eyes, those who pretend to be scholars are nerds and old-fashioned people who make themselves look like they are suffering from entitlement."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to have suddenly thought of something and asked:

"How about inviting that young professor to have a drink?"

Dominic looked surprised.

"Are you wondering if this invitation is really necessary? Well, we can take this opportunity to get to know her opinion."

Friedrich was sure that Raphael would not stop him. Since he would not stop him, it meant that there was a possibility of cooperation.

There is no doubt that there is no fundamental conflict of interest between the two parties.

“Wouldn’t that be interpreted as a provocation?”

"No, we were just having a secret academic exchange. So there's nothing to worry about.

Although you are one of the best experts in cognitive neuroscience, occasionally meeting experts in interdisciplinary fields will help broaden your horizons. "

After saying that, without waiting for Dominic to agree, Friedrich picked up the phone and dialed the number.

"Hello, is this Professor Raphael? I'm Friedrich from the cognitive group." His wording was really rude.

But in Friedrich's own opinion, this is called high efficiency.

Chapter 114 Consensus

"Oh, I see... There's someone you want to introduce me to?... Hey, who is it?"

Raphael put down his phone and looked at the name on the call log. It seemed that this was the professor who had emerged recently and made the project progress by leaps and bounds.

And the people he wanted to introduce were probably his allies.

After listing many possibilities for the cause of this breakthrough and eliminating them one by one, what remained was the truth.

In order to further verify the speculation, Raphael asked Asuka to use the connections she had accumulated in the German military industry to obtain all the logistics procurement information of the institute and the procurement actions of the main project participants.

Professor Friedrich has suddenly increased his order of contrast media in the last two months, and has some additional medical drug expenses.

The types of drugs were consistent with those used by the volunteers, and some liver and kidney protection drugs with specially adjusted dosages appeared on Professor Friedrich's personal purchase list.

The agency had no objection to the order submitted by the professor. After all, he was an authoritative scholar in the academic world, and his reputation was enough to dispel the agent's doubts.

His financial ethics were acceptable. Friedrich did not include this part of the loss in the entire project team's procurement by making up excuses.

Raphael then thought that maybe it wasn't a question of ethics, but rather that he was worried that someone might see something wrong and affect his private experiments.

"Are you going?" Lu Hui asked.

"We should go and take a look. No matter what means he uses, as long as he can continue to maintain the current progress, I have no reason to intervene and stop him. Besides, the reason I am willing to accept the invitation to participate is because I hope that humans can create humanoids as soon as possible, right?

Under the current conditions of all parties, it is in our best interest to remain silent or even provide assistance.”

Raphael glanced at the location information and specific store name sent by the other party, then returned to the bedroom to change clothes.

……

"Look, she agreed. We are all the same. If we invite her, she will definitely find a way to come. You just wait and see. In less than 20 minutes, she will show up."