Since it was broken, it was better to throw it away — Miss Maid, who had always been a perfectionist, threw away the breakfast without hesitation and prepared a new set of ingredients. She planned to make another half an hour later.
So, what was Miss Maid going to do in the next half an hour?
She planned to reboot [Eve] and do a core inspection … [Eve]'s progress was a little too fast, and it had exceeded her expectations by about 10%.
Perhaps it was affected by the explosive information from the outside world … But it was beyond the estimation, and the reason must be found.
As a qualified maid, how could she serve her master with a defective product?
[Eve] didn't resist and followed all the orders of the creator from the core level … In the room, [Eve] undid the buttons on the clothes one by one, then the front button underwear.
A straight crack began to appear on the artificial skin, and then the breastplate of [Eve], as a bionic machine, slowly opened to both sides, and a spherical core was slowly sent out.
After connecting the data cable, Miss Maid began a series of checks.
[Eve] didn't even ask why the Creator wanted to test her core. She just sat quietly on the chair … If it wasn't for the fact that her body was split open, she would have looked like a quiet beauty from the back.
There was no problem.
A trace of doubt flashed in Miss Maid's eyes … Because there was no problem, she felt doubtful — Maybe she was actually a suspicious person.
[Eve] was made before [Adam] … [Eve] had an abnormal evolution, and then it was directly reformatted by Miss Maid, and then it was directly sealed in Miss Maid's private laboratory.
Was it really because it absorbed too much junk information on the Internet?
Miss Maid saw that it was almost time, and her fingers started to tap on the keyboard … She re-entered a few new small instructions in the core of [Eve].
For example, as a lady, what should she do and what shouldn't she do?
Palace strife was impossible. There would never be a palace strife because there was no harem.
To serve the master, one must be sincere and sincere, but one must not mix in other unnecessary emotions.
Miss Maid, who hadn't typed in code for a long time, couldn't stop typing. Her fingers didn't stop until she expanded the number of commands to 108. Then, she sent the core back into [Eve]'s body with satisfaction.
She pressed the restart button.
After waking up, [Eve] became more gentle and beautiful, and its words and deeds could be called a model of a lady.
Miss Maid had many hobbies to kill time in her spare time, and she also liked to design some things. Her creative desire was actually different from ordinary people. She looked at the restarted [Eve] with satisfaction and smiled, "When you are completely perfect, I will take a part of you and re-implant it into the core of [Adam], so that you will no longer be lonely."
Many years ago, or in the distant time and space, there was a great voice, a great voice, had said similar words to a man named Adam.
"Go to work."
"Okay."
Seeing [Eve] leave, Miss Maid packed up the things in her hands. She suddenly thought that she should also take some time to check [Adam] — because [Adam] didn't have any abnormalities, the core check of [Adam] didn't seem to be as frequent as before.
But [Adam] was temporarily working as a temporary administrator of the third server in another sub-world.
The master was about to wake up, so he couldn't leave during the time when the master woke up … Probably, he had to wait for the next master to fall asleep.
Oh … the breakfast had to be remade.
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It was a very traditional English breakfast, staple food, non-staple food, bread, and hand-brewed coffee. But Boss Luo smelled a fragrance that was about to disperse. It seemed to be the taste of Souffle.
Of course, Boss Luo wasn't picky about food.
[Eve] took advantage of this time to send a copy of today's newspaper … Boss Luo felt that [Eve] seemed to be a little different from yesterday. He glanced at the servant girl thoughtfully and didn't feel dissatisfied at all.
[Eve] was still the same [Eve], and there was no soul light. Therefore, no matter how it was adjusted, it didn't seem to be a big problem.
"What do you think will happen if we hold a wedding for [Adam] and [Eve]?" Boss Luo suddenly said with his imagination running wild.
Miss Maid blinked as if to say: I haven't had a wedding yet.
"They don't have feelings for each other yet?"
"That's true." Boss Luo smiled casually and said it was just a joke. Then he said, "What do you think of the problem we talked about last night?"
It referred to the problem of combining the [Artificial Soul] technology of a destroyed sub-world and the new [Structural Alchemy] technology of Boss Luo.
In fact, it was like this. Many customers' needs were very tricky. Most of them coveted for convenience and fulfilled through the altar — but in this way, Boss Luo had to first buy from the altar and then sacrifice through the transaction fee to earn the difference.
But if Boss Luo, as the store manager, could fulfill the customer's needs without using the altar … of course, he would make a pure profit by going out to sacrifice.
Luoqiu gradually had his own calculations.
For now, he only saw the benefits of increasing the time, and there were no disadvantages.
"It's feasible." Miss Maid nodded, "But it needs a lot of data and experimental support … We need time to do research and the integration of the two technologies."
Miss Maid also put aside the altar's ability and began to discuss this matter.
She had learned a lot, and many of them had reached the advanced field. But no matter how good Miss Maid's ability was, she was just a maid in charge of daily life in the previous world. Her ability was not fully utilized — or it could be said that the previous world chose the trade model of large quantities and was not in the mood to do research on her own.
The purpose of the integration of the two technologies was to create real life — but in fact, the creation technology of the [Artificial Soul] was enough to meet the requirements.
The [Artificial Soul] only needed a carrier to be called a life. Therefore, the ordinary cloning technology could also do it. As for the human body, it seemed to be useless — but if it was not as simple as creating a life, but a further step to create a designated individual …
There would be such a trade: Resurrection.
Create an [Artificial Soul] that was the same as the original one, create a body that was the same as the original one, and then resurrect into the original one.
"I moved your laboratory here," Boss Luo smiled and said, "The basement of the manor has been opened up, and it is enough … just now."
There was no change in the manor just now, but now the servant girl's private laboratory had been embedded out of thin air. The results in the future were likely to save a lot of expenses. Therefore, Boss Luo made the initial investment with a wave of his hand.
At this time, [Eve] came back and said that Lamias was standing outside the manor.
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Miss Maid seemed to have guessed that this nun would come, so she was not too surprised — Last night, she accompanied Boss Luo to watch a movie … Well, this damn and convenient information screen TV.
Lamias failed 17 times, which was naturally recorded by Miss Maid — in her heart.
Therefore, Miss Maid smelled the smell of the guest early … but she didn't know whether it was the kind of guest that the master liked.
But since she came, she just had to greet her.
"Who is this?"
Lamias looked at the golden-haired and blue-eyed Miss Maid standing in front of her with surprise … Out of curiosity, she couldn't help but compare this golden-haired and blue-eyed Miss Maid with Eve.
Beauty was almost the same … When beauty reached a certain level, it was almost the same — the next was actually the difference between temperaments.
Then what was the temperament of Miss Maid … Lamias didn't want to say, but instinctively seemed to feel a kind of danger approaching.
In addition … did this young manor owner have a hobby of collecting beautiful maids?
"You Ye." Miss Maid didn't hesitate to answer the question, and introduced herself with a sweet smile, "I'm the head maid of the master."
Head maid was actually a title that Miss Maid added herself.
Lamias was suddenly afraid of the three words "head maid" … This young manor owner really had a hobby of collecting beautiful maids, it was true!
But Miss Maid didn't say anything after introducing herself, and just stood quietly behind Boss Luo … Lamias always felt that she saw a huge evil ghost with horrible eyes behind Miss Maid, and couldn't help but feel scared.
In order to hide her feelings, she had to pick up the teacup … but the horrible bitter taste stimulated her taste buds, making her have an impulse to vomit.
"What kind of tea is this?" She asked subconsciously.
The servant girl concisely said, "Tea soup, it's a tea ceremony from Japan."
Miss Nun, who secretly blacklisted this kind of tea ceremony in her heart, put down the cup, rearranged her sitting posture, and then slowly said, "Today, I came here mainly for two things."
"Please say." Boss Luo glanced at Miss Maid, and also said concisely.
Lamias said seriously, "First of all, I'm very grateful for your help yesterday. Although the result was not satisfactory, the problem was me … so, in order to express my gratitude, please accept this gift."
She moved a leather case with a whole set of [Inverse Cross of Fear] armor to the table and pushed it out.
"This is?" Luoqiu looked at Miss Nun of the Black Order with surprise, and then he considered whether to accept this gift or not.
"Armor [Inverse Cross of Fear]." Lamias said slowly, "It's just a generic model based on the [God Slaying Armor] … Although it's a mass-produced model, it has retained more than 50% of the technology of the [God Slaying Armor]. Except for the most important core, it's actually more practical than the [God Slaying Armor]. Originally, I planned to give the [God Slaying Armor] as a gift, but it was destroyed by Father Stella yesterday … so, the [Inverse Cross of Fear] is the only thing I can take out now. It's a small token of my appreciation. "
So, it was as if she did not say anything. This favor was extraordinarily smooth … but Boss Luo did not say anything. He just opened the leather case curiously.
With the structure of this case, it was obvious that there was no way to store the [Inverse Cross of Fear] that covered the whole body — according to the parts of the armor, it needed at least a case of one cubic meter.
The only explanation was that the essence of this set of armor was nanotechnology.
It was like the Playboy Ironman's Mark-V in a movie … but movies were movies, and most of them were fantasies or technologies that had not been achieved yet.
But obviously, the Black Order had reached the level of this technology.
Boss Luo did not express that he wanted to accept this set of armor. He let the case be placed on the table, and then asked, "What's the second thing?"
After careful consideration, Lamias said, "I don't know if you can shelter me for a while."
Actually, her biggest purpose in coming here was to let this mysterious manor owner take action and try to fuse the [Inverse Cross of Fear] with the Holy Relic of Reverse Cross of Fear … in her estimation, if a new set of armor could be born, then the performance and power of the new set of armor would definitely be comparable to the [God Slaying Armor], or even surpass it.
But why would the other party help her?
On the way here, Lamias had been thinking for a long time — the conclusion she came to was that even if she sold her body, she would not be able to move the other party.
She, who had been abandoned by the Black Order, could not take out anything special that could move the other party … Taking a step back, Lamias planned to stay by the other party's side first, and then look for an opportunity.
As for Father Stella … Hehe, she naturally wouldn't really treat Father Stella as her god and faith. That was just a trick she used to deal with the crazy Father Stella in a flash of inspiration. She didn't expect it to be so effective.
Father Stella was an unstable lunatic. She did not know if she would be beaten down by this priest one day if she stayed by Stella's side.
But this manor owner was different — Lamias did not know how powerful this young manor owner was, but since he could easily suppress a Holy Knight of Wasco's level, his strength should not be too far from Father Stella's, who could destroy the [God Slaying Armor] with one punch.
On the other hand, compared to a greasy old man like Father Stella, this mysterious manor owner in front of her was obviously more pleasing to the eye!
Young … At least he looked young, powerful, humble — even a child would know how to choose.
Yes, Miss Nun was a good-looking person!
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