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Chapter Eight Wake Up

() I don’t know how long it took, but Shen Tong woke up. He felt aches all over his body, as if he had slept for a long time. He opened his eyes and looked around, and found himself lying on the sofa in the living room. The light became extremely dim, and it was very dark. It was suitable for sleeping. He stretched and sat up from the sofa, and the lights in the room automatically turned on.

Shen Tong looked at the empty living room and realized that Lankes must have been scared away by his rejection reaction - Damn, coward, he cursed in his heart, and then carefully recalled what happened just now, Rejection reaction, wizard network - Lankes took himself to the underground darkroom to have a look, and then put his hands and eyes close to the scanning board. After that, there was a rejection reaction, and the wizard network was connected to his brain.

The chip is connected to the network. He has only seen this technology on the New Wolf Technology Channel before. It is said that in the next thirty years, humans will be able to implement a technology called chip transmission of knowledge. This technology can help memory The consciousness chip transmits knowledge, so that when a person needs certain professional knowledge, the network server will automatically provide him with this knowledge, and then use the memory consciousness chip to control the body to complete the task.

But is this what the wizard network is like? Shen Tong thought, and when he looked up, he happened to see the darkroom he had just opened, and the entrance was still wide open. He immediately walked to the darkroom's wide open door, and found that the floor of the isolation darkroom was It was made of stone slabs at least fifty centimeters thick. When he stepped on it, he couldn't feel that there was a dark room at the bottom.

Leading to the darkroom is a staircase that can accommodate two people walking side by side. The steps are covered with soft soundproof carpets, and the walls on both sides are covered with sound-absorbing materials. Shen Tong walked down. Four lamps hanging on the walls were visible through the walls. The light shines through the bulletproof net, illuminating the first floor of the darkroom.

There is a large white "sel" printed on the floor of the first floor space, and the walls are all painted with black paint. Four standard four-layer weapon racks stand in it, ranging from ceramic pistols to those that Shen Tong has seen in the newspaper. There are portable anti-tank cannons, various world-famous knives, tear gas sprays that can protect against Level 7 winds, and military invisibility cloaks. Everything is available. Shen Tong especially loves the world-famous knives placed on the racks.

At this time, there was a blue shimmer on the lower floor of the darkroom. Shen Tong was playing with a Norwegian evil dragon divine fire sword in his hand. This sword was double-edged, about 20 centimeters long, and the handle was It is made of thermorun rubber, which is absolutely based on human body functional design. The origin of this knife is an ancient Nordic legend. It is said that after a man killed the evil dragon, he used his dragon bone to forge this knife in the sacred fire of the sacrifice. Since then, the Norwegians have regarded it as a magic sword, and it took decades to produce one. Therefore, owning this sword is not a matter of money, but a matter of qualifications and rights. At this moment, Shen Tong held it in his hand, After doing a few movements that he had learned before, Shen Tong felt that it had a soul. He could even feel it breathing. The soft handle of the knife seemed to be integrated with his body when he held it in his hand.

Shen Tong held the knife in his hand fondly and walked towards the second underground floor. The second underground floor was obviously a monitoring room. One wall inside was covered with screens. The image on the screen was obviously the outside of the villa. situation.

On the control panel below the screen, there was a touchable blue touch pad that shimmered white at this time. Shen Tong walked over and saw that the center of the screen displayed the meaning in four characters: Start Smart Butler Avatar Mode.

Virtual character? Shen Tong was curious, so he pressed on the screen, and the system automatically switched to Chinese mode. Then an elderly white man wearing a black suit and tie, with silver-white hair, suddenly appeared to the left of Shen Tong. .He said in extremely standard Mandarin: Good evening, sir.

"Are you the smart butler here?"

"Yes, sir." The white man in this image continued to answer Shen Tong's question in Chinese.

"Do you only know this kind of Chinese? Can you speak in Chinese dialects?"

"There are four languages ​​in my language library: Jingcheng dialect, Shanghai dialect, International dialect, and Terracotta Warriors and Horses dialect. You can choose at will."

"Let's talk about it first." Shen Tong thought that in this foreign country, it would be a good thing if he could listen to his hometown dialect every day.

"Hey, no problem." Not to mention the smart butler's voice was a bit jinglish, "Mr. Rossiter has granted you full authority, so you are now the master here."

"I don't like people calling me master, you can just call me master from now on."

"Yes, Master."

"Let me ask, before I fainted just now, I saw in front of me that I was connected to some wizard network. What was going on?" Shen Tong remembered that before he fainted, he had seen a large number of wizards in front of his eyes. Strange symbols, and the wizard network written on the frame, he wanted to ask the smart butler if he knew what was going on.

"Sir, this is not within the scope of my knowledge, but I can confirm that I am part of the wizard network."

"If you are a component, then who else is a user of the Wizard Network?" Shen Tong was not too surprised, but he had a feeling that the Wizard Network was not simple, and it should be more than just a smart housekeeper system.

"The system says I don't have permission to view components of the Wizarding Network."

"Then search the Internet to see if there is any introduction to the Wizard Network. See if there are any products related to Rost Biotechnology Company."

"No, I've searched. The words connecting wizards and the Internet are either games or novels and movies. But there is nothing related to Rost Company." The smart butler responded very quickly.

Hearing what he said, Shen Tong realized that this wizard network might be a new product of Rost Biochemical Company, and it was probably some kind of experimental product. He also remembered that Rost once told him that he had implanted it in his chip. What a great product. Shen Tong wanted to wait until the chief scientist who met Rost in a few days could ask about this matter. After all, this thing has its own memory chip.

"Haha." Although this computer has a full Beijing accent and the taste is very authentic, Shen Tong just felt that something was wrong. He thought about it for a while and then said immediately, "I said buddy, you are a white man, cao While we are talking, I feel uncomfortable no matter what, can you change your appearance?"

"It's very simple, no problem." The smart housekeeper said, transforming into the image of Teacher Cang and projecting it in the air. At this time, she was wearing a black white-collar uniform, with a charming Ol style, and her voice also turned into a sweet voice. In a sweet voice, "Sir, this is the most memorable and favorite image I have found in your memory chip. Do you want to use this?"

"How dare you enter my memory consciousness chip without my permission?" Shen Tongtong changed his face when he heard that the image retrieved by the smart butler was actually extracted from the deep layers of his own memory.

"Sir, it's like this. As long as you agree to enter this room, you agree to let me access part of your subconscious mind, because only in this way can I serve you better."

"I wonder why you are so intelligent." Although Shen Tong didn't like him tapping into his subconscious, to be honest, for convenience, he thought it didn't matter. It would be nice to have a cook who could take care of himself every day. .Thinking of this, he asked again, "Can you cook?"

"Yes, sir, I can cook all the dishes from the eight new and eight old cuisines of China. In addition, I also have special dishes from all provinces and cities in China. As long as you can help me buy the materials that meet the requirements, I can do it well.”

"So do you have any Chinese ingredients now?" After talking to him, Shen Tong suddenly felt that his stomach was growling.

"Master, before you came, Mr. Rost had prepared all the home-cooked ingredients for you, so I can make the noodles you want to eat. The system will automatically process it for you in the kitchen on the first floor. It will take about 7 minutes. .”

"Okay, I understand. In addition, your name will be Kongkong from now on." Shen Tong said casually.

"Small slave, please listen to Master's arrangements." Kong Kong said in a Beijing accent. "By the way, Master, before you came, I received a letter signed by you. It has been checked through X-ray examination. There is no danger." Items." As Laura spoke, she controlled an object pickup machine to deliver the letter to Shen Tong. The mechanical fingers of the pickup machine gently picked up a gold envelope from the tray.

"My letter?" Shen Tong couldn't help frowning as he read the letter. Before he came, he looked at the cover carefully. The handwriting was neat with a blue pen.

Shen Tong understood that this was definitely not sent by his family in China. They could not have such fluent and beautiful English, and the fact that he was transferred to the United States should be a very confidential matter.

Who could it be? While he was thinking in his mind, he tore open the seal of the envelope bit by bit. He pulled out the letter, and the pink letter paper first exuded a faint smell of high-end perfume. Son, Tong Shen then opened the folded letter paper and found small words written with a blue pen on the paper. The font looked very graceful on the pink letter paper.
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