Vehicles were driving on the streets, wandering around like headless flies.
Luan's voice suddenly came, which made Wang Jian speechless: "Luan, is your intelligence almost close to that of humans?"
"I'm not much different from a human to begin with. I've grown a lot following my master over the years."
"This is a good thing. Keep working hard in the future, but don't make your own decisions."
"Obey, Master. Everything in Confusion only serves the Master and exists only for the Master."
"I understand. I have never doubted you, let alone worried about whether your intelligence would be too high and you would betray me."
Wang Jian hurriedly comforted him. Since the confused intelligence has grown to this point, of course he cannot act casually and must be comforted to a certain extent.
This is just like appeasing the women at home. Sometimes, there are always emotions.
Communication is very important. Women can use their bodies and sweet words to comfort them, but for confusion, he doesn't have much experience, but he just needs to stay as usual.
As long as you keep trusting him and being casual, it's enough not to doubt anything.
Even if you have doubts, you have to take it easy, secretly.
Anyway, he often puts confusion into the storage space. After all, sometimes it is not appropriate, especially during battles.
The confusion that exists in the real world, the X-Men world, etc. is actually just a subsystem.
This is divided in confusion and has no independent intelligence.
Once confusion no longer occurs, it is just a prototype and not a true artificial intelligence.
Wang Jian didn't expect that Luan Luan had grown to the point where he was now, and that he still cared about him picking up girls and being carefree?
Speaking of which, Luan is also his butler, and things like picking up girls are indeed his responsibilities.
"Okay, Confusion, do you have any good suggestions?"
"In the Black Swan Bar, a hundred meters ahead, there is a doctor gathering with his colleagues. He should be the Doctor Stephen Strange whom Mistress Michaela asked me to look for."
"Who?"
Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then he understood.
I looked at the bars I had seen and spent a few minutes looking for a place to stop.
Stepping into the bar, it was different from the previous ones in London. It was very quiet, with only the piano playing.
Wang Jian took a look around and saw the future Doctor Strange, who was now Stephen Strange, who was confident and flamboyant because of his extremely advanced medical technology.
Wang Jian didn't go over to say hello, but went to the bar and ordered a drink.
In many movies and TV dramas, the male and female protagonists always cause some disasters, and then show these characters' positive and unswerving strengths, while making them overcome difficulties.
The experiences of some characters are worthy of sympathy, but some are really difficult to make people feel.
As for Stephen Strange, the future Doctor Strange, when he was watching the movie, Wang Jian couldn't bear the slightest sympathy.
Even though he tried everything to save his hands, he later became a mage.
But he believed that all of this was his own fault, and he deserved to be like this.
Before getting the system, Wang Jian always felt that speeding was the most disgusting thing.
Because this is a road killer, when he hears the roar of the motor while walking on the road, he feels that he should go further away, fearing that one day he will be pushed aside if he doesn't stop.
He has always believed that this kind of people are the most irresponsible and the most annoying.
Even later, for the sake of progress and points, he often speeded and even flew around in the sky.
But that’s me, can it be the same as others?
Isn't it human nature to be strict with others and treat yourself leniently?
So when I saw what Doctor Strange did at that time, I had no sympathy at all. In the end, it was even funny to see him constantly trying to find someone to heal him for his hands, and it was even more schadenfreude.
It's a pity that he is the protagonist, and he actually became the archmage in the end. What is he doing!
Because of this, Wang Jian has no feelings about this movie and doesn't think it's good to watch.
Holding the wine in his hand, he glanced casually, his eyes lit up, and he walked over.
His frequency was very slow, but his speed was extremely fast. He arrived at a table in just a few seconds.
"Beauty, do you mind if I sit here?"
After saying that, regardless of whether the other party wanted it or not, he sat down directly.
The woman in front of me was in her mid-twenties, not very old, but she had a calm quality about her that was a little different from ordinary girls.
Of course, the main thing that attracts Wang Jian is this face.
It looks so much like a real actress's face that it's obviously the prototype.
Although the reputation of the prototype is not particularly good, it is said that he slept all the way through.
But having said that, how many Hollywood actresses don’t sleep like this?
What do most male and female stars have besides their bodies?
If you are not willing to pay even this, how can you still get ahead?
Not to mention female stars, even if male stars are asked by men, most of them will get down and give what they have to give.
There are many people like this, but in fact, most of those who are willing to sacrifice have not come forward. At most, they just go and give themselves away, and then leave sadly.
Therefore, many people in that place actually have unclear sexual orientations.
I have played too much, got tired of it, and wanted to try something new, so I became more and more vague and unable to determine my preferences.
Christine Palmer looked up and saw Wang Jian, her pupils narrowed, and she grinned: "Sir, I have friends here."
"I know, are you both doctors?"
As he said that, he also looked at Stephen and the others not far away.
The girl was surprised and said: "Yes, how did you tell?"
She remembered that she and Stephen and others had not had much communication in the past few minutes. But looking at the air-conditioning on Wang Jian's body, she knew that the other party had just come in.
"It feels like you are in the same group."
"A gang? Is that an appropriate description for you?"
"As long as you like it, it doesn't matter whether it's appropriate or not." Wang Jian shook his head, "By the way, are you doctors really suitable for drinking?"
"Why do you say that?"
"As far as I know, drinking alcohol will cause your hands to shake. Can you still hold the scalpel steadily?"
When talking about this, Wang Jian felt a little resentful.
In fact, he had never thought about applying for medical school before.
However, my hands were born with trembling, God knows why. I didn't notice it when I was a child, but later I gradually got used to it, and I didn't care about it anymore.
But precisely because of this, many professions cannot be chosen. Especially doctors and soldiers. After all, they cannot hold a scalpel stably, and the same goes for guns.
It was later on that my heart strengthened and my body became stronger, so I gradually got better, and finally recovered after practicing martial arts.
Christine Palmer shook her head: "I just drink occasionally, it won't have any impact. But judging from your appearance, you don't seem to like drinking."
"Oh? How can you tell? Is it so obvious?"
"Because after you put down the cup, you never picked it up again." The female doctor looked a little playful, "You come to the bar after drinking. It seems like you have bad intentions."
"Haha, can this female doctor let me succeed?" (To be continued)