Gongsun Murong and Narasha were still very curious about the body of a biological body that had been created by an intelligent system.

The main thing is to be curious about the perfect connection between the structure and the system of the human brain.

It is easy to say that cloning individuals can transfer memories, but it is difficult to say that the person who transfers memories is still the same person as before.

Cloning is not the same.

Intelligent butler has introduced that many people lose a lot of memories when transferring memories, and even their personalities have changed, and most people have become new people.

Of course, there is also an advantage, that is, some people who are still knowledgeable will be very convenient to do research again, saving a lot of time to re-learning.

At the same time, there are also discomforts. When one person becomes another, is it the person you know? Memories are the most precious.

But a small number of people succeeded, which made countless people who were about to leave choose cloning and memory transfer.

For intelligence, how does it successfully merge with the humanoid body while maintaining the information it stores? Its brain tissue is really fine?

Is it possible to get a body for the smart butler and come back to life?

"Can you help others do it once? We are willing to pay the price we deserve." Gongsun Murong asked urgently.

The smart butler is not a program for him, but a relative. He wants the butler to survive at all times.

Linda shook her head and said regretfully: "I can guess what you took out before, which should also be an existence that has a common meaning in some form as me.

But no, its energy is different from what I have seen. Unless you can find the energy that matches it and activate it, the next thing will be simple."

"If Brother Murong and I can find energy, we still need help from others?" Narasha said angrily.

"So I have no choice. The civilization technology I am in is different from yours. I feel that you don't seem to be the original residents of this planet. So can we cooperate?"

Linda asked expectantly.

In her thinking, the two people in front of her are trustworthy, and at the same time they are kind enough, and more importantly, they have certain strength.

If she cooperated, she might help her retrieve parts from other parts of the spacecraft, even if she found parts from several main parts.

Then she can make it herself and let the spaceship fly away from the planet.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha glanced at him and asked, "What can you give us?"

"Of course it's my spaceship. I have no masters. For many years, you can become my new masters. Then we leave here together. I really don't want to stay in one place forever."

Linda looked sad when she said this.

"How do you believe you?" Gongsun Murong asked again.

"You won't lose anything. The worst case is that you helped me repair the spaceship, and then I will leave directly without taking you.

The good thing is that I have a new master, you have a spaceship that can leave the planet, let's go adventure together, look for things that improve yours, and things that improve my attack and defense."

Linda began to fantasize as she spoke.

Gongsun Murong was still worried: "Can you guarantee that you will not return to your original hometown after repairing you?"

"What am I going back to do? I will never go back, and before I escape, they said there was something wrong with my design logic and wanted to destroy me.

There were a hundred spacecraft made in the same batch as me, and I watched them be captured and destroyed one by one.

Later, my maker gave me a coordinate and asked me to run. When I ran, they hit me, and a lot of energy attacked me together.

It was my maker who self-destructed the satellite planet he was in, disrupting the energy sorting, and I escaped.

There is a final record in my information, and they say I will kill all of them and then occupy the entire space.

He also said that if they had any living ones, they would become my slaves.

I really can't think of why I want to occupy the entire place, and what's the use of me asking for a group of slaves?

I just wanted to be with them, they created, I fought with them, traveled around the universe, I provided them with protection, and they strengthened my body.

After coming to this planet, I analyzed that they regarded me as an uncontrollable bad guy.

When they created me they wanted me to be who I am, but they were afraid that I would be who I am.

I am not as bad as they imagined. After I made my body here, I did not hurt anyone, and even helped some people. They lost their way, so I took them out."

Linda, who has independent thinking, introduced her situation, and a sad expression appeared on her face.

"Wait a minute, we'll be back soon." Narasha said to Linda, and took Gongsun Murong to move in a space and then returned to the shore.

She doesn't need to practice at all, she can be proficient in applying it as long as she knows the rules of space movement.

The nine people on the shore were startled by the appearance of the two of them. Before they could ask, Narasha spoke first.

"How many people have died in the mountains in the hot and cold winter?"

Lucia tilted her head, meaning, don't ask me.

Eight guards looked at each other, and a terrainist replied: "No one has died. The tourist area has been developed for more than 200 years. It is really hard to believe that no one has died. If you don't ask today, I have never thought about this. Guys, what do you think?"

The other seven people nodded one after another, and they suddenly remembered that no one had died. It was amazing. Such a large place, such a huge and complex underground cave network, and various human disputes, no one had ever died.

Should someone die suddenly? Did he get lost and couldn't find food? Did he accidentally fall into something and die? Did he die? Was he killed someone for a fight for one's own life?

No, they have never heard of it in their memory, and they have not even been recorded in books.

It is really hard to believe that I have ignored this matter.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha laughed at the same time, and then suddenly disappeared on the shore.

The two of them already understood that either Linda was the kind of traitor who could help others for more than two hundred years, for a certain day.

Either Linda is truly kind, she has no master and cannot get the orders of fighting and killing, so she is so friendly to everyone.

If it was the former, her civilization would be right to kill them; if it was the latter, what the civilization would lose would be an irreparable development opportunity.

The second situation, as Linda said, she was willing to help create her racial development, and then those people helped her strengthen her body, and everyone was good friends.

"Linda, Brother Murong and I are willing to be your friends. We will help you find other useful parts. You will have to help us find our hometown at that time."

After returning, Narasha said to Linda.

In fact, she didn't say some threats, that is, if you want to plot against Brother Murong and me, you must believe that we have the ability to kill you at any time.

In fact, she and Gongsun Murong do have this ability, but the price may be very high.

Linda naturally couldn't see through people's hearts. When she heard Narasha's words, she jumped in happiness and ran over and picked Narasha up and kept turning around. She stopped until Narasha said she was about to faint.

"Create a list for us." Gongsun Murong said to him.

"I'll give you a picture. You will bring it back when you see the same thing. When I can fly, we will travel together." Linda said happily and played the picture to the two of them.

She is also simple enough. If she is a normal person, she will not show a picture of her two children and then let others look for her.

Obviously, she regards Gongsun Murong and Narasha as the same existence as hers, and can remember it by reading it once.

She was lucky, Gongsun Murong ripped it, and the two of them could indeed remember that genius was so difficult to evaluate.

After watching the image for more than four or three hours, Gongsun Murong remembered something: "Linda, can you find the treasures that the locals are looking for?"

"Yes, there are many kinds, some that improve the body, some that improve the use of various energy, some that directly increase energy, some that transform biologically, and some that absorb and store in medium form. Do you want it?"

Linda was very clear about the situation around her.

"You want it!" Narasha was very direct.

"Oh, I'll bring it to you." Linda wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute, tell us where we are, we will take it ourselves, or use it through other means." Gongsun Murong didn't want to wait for a long time, and there were still people waiting on the street.

So Linda marked the 1,620 positions through the images, then waved goodbye to the two people, and said that they would come over to play when they had time and take the time to find parts scattered everywhere.

*******

When Gongsun Murong and Narasha returned to the shore, Lucia was grilling fish for nine people, and it was dawn in a while.

Gongsun Murong hurriedly took over the job of grilling fish. There was no way. These nine people were hungry and had all kinds of fish to grill.

They usually eat very little fish and thorns, and some even need the chef to cut the meat off and then fry it in breadcrumbs.

Their eating habits were very single in Gongsun Murong's opinion, similar to those of some countries in the history he studied.

I don’t like to eat fish with a lot of thorns, I don’t want to eat poultry heads, claws and wings, and I don’t like to chew bones. Foods with high calories are delicious. Of course, they also have to be paired with vegetables, which is good.

Now they have more fish and thorns.

If this kind of fish is roasted, it will be troublesome!

Not to mention them, Gongsun Murong was confused and he couldn't finish vomiting. Who would you let him eat it? Isn't it uncomfortable?

One of these fish is stewed, one is steamed, and the other is braised with slow fire and sauce. Otherwise, it will have to be stewed and cooked for a long time, and it will not be fried.

Because it is not fresh after frying. Although it can maintain a certain meaty feeling, if you want to fry the thorns, the taste will inevitably change. If the whole fish is fried, it will not be able to guarantee the flavor of any chef.

This is the normal method, however, Gongsun Murong can cheat.

He used the hidden force of Fuxi Art to smash the thorns, and then when roasting, he brushed the starch paste on the fish, and read the paste four times in his race, with a strong professional style.

When baking, use high heat. If the starch paste on the surface is burnt, knock it down and brush it again. After waiting for the fish scales to be taken down by the starch paste, then start to change the heat.

Then sprinkle powder made from things he bought from the pharmacy and picked from the wild, and even apply the fish glue he had cooked before.
Chapter completed!