"Boss, my authority is not enough to enter the central tower, so next, you can only go in alone."

Niya took Lao Jiang to take a suspended elevator and entered the very sci-fi central tower. She held her lady's bag in both hands and said to Boss Jiang:

"Your conference hall is in Room C-12, and there are three minutes left before the meeting begins. I will wait for you to come back here. The room arranged by the center for you has also been prepared.

Just on the highest level of this tower, do I need to prepare food for you?

Or, personal service?

Don’t be afraid of your hobbies. Please tell me in detail the service model you want to get. The purpose of my production is to meet any of your needs."

Niya asked Lao Jiang in a whispering voice:

"You need to prepare some special..."

"unnecessary."

Boss Jiang shook his head and said:

"Just wait for me here.

Also, I finally emphasized that I have a lover in my world who can satisfy all my desires, so this part of your function is not what I need.

if you can.

You want you to replace this part of the service program with a combat program, after all, you will leave here with me, and other worlds are not as safe as here."

"Loading combat use AI requires special permissions, boss."

Niya said in a dilemma:

"I was not military intelligence since I was designed, I..."

"But your body structure and structural material determine that you can easily crush an adult's spine as long as you want."

Lao Jiang looked at his smart female companion and said:

“I need you to do this, do you understand?

If you are willing to serve me 100% as you said.

Instead of serving me on the bed with a stunning posture, I hope to see that you can efficiently kill every enemy I encounter.

You are the most perfect robot I have ever seen and made, you can become a powerful, thinking, violent war machine.

Your current ownership has been set to me.

So, I will tell you, that is your future mechanical life, Niya, be prepared for this. I will get the permissions you need, and when I leave, I hope to see a brand new you.

OK?"

"This...it is probably a life that no intelligence can encounter."

Niya bit her lip and said:

"I'm not sure if I can fulfill your request, boss."

She looked at her hands, showed a pitiful expression, and said in a charming tone:

“These hands and this body are made to make you happy.

Maybe you can accept the service first and experience my abilities. There are countless ways in my database that can make men happy. I believe I can..."

"No! If you can use your hands to strangle my enemies and savagely smash their heads, I will feel happier."

Lao Jiang grinned and patted Niya's face, saying:

"Although the way you please me is different from your memory data, the result is the same, so don't care about the process and prepare to accept the change."

After saying that, Boss Jiang ruthlessly left his smart female companion, tidied up his collar, flashed his figure, and disappeared into the science fiction channel in front of him.

Only Niya, who looked confused, stood there.

The smart female companion tried to clench her fists and wanted to punch forward.

But in the end, she failed to complete the action. She could not understand what her master thought, and the peach memories stored in the database could not help her.

This Ai, who was unable to complete his work, fell into a state of confusion.

It's like an abandoned puppy.

She felt lost.

---

"That advanced ai can easily complete anthropomorphic thinking...it may even show emotions, and it doesn't look like it's simulated."

A minute later, Lao Jiang stood in front of the C-12 conference room, and he thought to himself:

"Emma will definitely go crazy when she sees her. Isn't the final effect that the so-called 'soul code' is what Niya wants to achieve?

Technology, which is regarded as the ultimate goal by the Immortal Society, has developed to the popularity of one person here, and can even be used to make "high-end dolls".

The world's technological level is at least three eras ahead of wasteland...

It's really deadly.

They may have developed black technology similar to the ‘Star Destroyer’, like a god.”

With this kind of thinking, Lao Jiang pushed open the door of the conference room in front of him.

Its internal structure is no different from the conference hall in Lao Jiang's memory. High technology can change many things, but it serves people after all.

There are also traces to the development of civilization. Judging from the current situation in this world, it will not develop to the point where it changes the characteristics of human civilization.

"Buzz"

As Lao Jiang stepped into the conference room, a light hit down on the chair placed opposite the edge of the round table that he was visiting in front of him, creating an old man with white hair and wearing some kind of futuristic clothing in front of Lao Jiang.

Holographic projection technology.

This made Lao Jiang grin.

Fortunately, this technological wasteland already existed, so it would not surprise him, but the next second, the old man shaped from the light stood up and helped Lao Jiang open the chair with a smile.

This action made Jiang Xiamu look up.

Not a holographic projection!

That light...

That's teleportation!

What appeared in front of me was not an illusory projection, but a real person. What is certain is that they used technological means to complete this teleportation similar to the art of moving immortals.

The black technology of quantum teleportation in Star Trek was finally invented, ha?

"How does it feel to come to the new world? Mr. Rover?"

The old man showed up and made a welcome gesture to Lao Jiang. He said with a smile:

"My name is Earl, a member of the Engagement Federal Parliament, and is currently the Minister of Star Affairs. I will be responsible for your conversations with you and your subsequent contact matters.

But before discussing the matter, I want to listen to your views on our world first.”

"My name is Jiangxia, as you can see, a star wanderer."

Lao Jiang smiled back as a goodwill.

Faced with Earl's problem, he thought for a while, pointed to the city under the sun outside the window, and said:

"This is a paradise. There is no doubt that the wealth of materials and technological development have entered the advanced stage of human civilization. It has even realized the beautiful vision of communism.

Born here and living here is probably the life that every carbon-based creature dreams of.

But I have a question.

I don't doubt your technological strength, but today's civilized model of distribution on demand requires every member of its system to have extremely high personal qualities.

It's like no matter how beautiful it is, once the first sin occurs, it will immediately be imitated.

To be honest, I don’t believe that everyone in this world is a saint who has no desires and no desires and satisfies the status quo, because I know that as long as I am a human being, I have the genes of selfishness in my personality.

I heard that your enterprising federation promoted some kind of 'gene therapy' three hundred years ago."

Lao Jiang stopped and he organized some language.

Asked Earl in front of him:

"Your Federation castrated all human spirits for a better new world? This is a terrible choice, and its answer is directly related to my first impression of your world."

"No."

Earl didn't seem to like the word Lao Jiang used, and he frowned and explained:

"Mr. Jiang, what you said is based on the retro philosophical trend that has been seriously outdated, but modern science has proved that there is no 'natural selfishness' in human character.

If you are interested in this question, I will provide you with an academic paper published by federal scientists 345 years ago.

We have a complete set of theoretical and detailed data that proves our point of view, and I think it will convince you too.

The so-called "human greed" is nothing more than a variety of choices made in a world where various conflicts arise due to insufficient material supply, in order to meet the original needs of individuals for existence.

Such a choice can greatly improve the individual's chance of survival in a chaotic environment.
To be continued...