The Prophet's kitchen is also very ordinary, very warm, full of the taste of life, and there is a very tempting sweet fragrance wafting in it, which makes people can't help but move their appetite fingers, and can't help but be full of cravings for sweet desserts.

"You can see that you are a very capable person, and you are a visitor from another system. I can feel the delightful flow of data in you, the power that comes from the depths of your soul is intoxicating. The prophet took a cigarette and leisurely brought over a plate of cookies and chatted with Chen Xiang. Obviously, Chen Xiang's charm is not only applicable to ordinary humans, but also to computer programs.

Of course, Chen Xiang was not polite, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment, and thank you even more for your cookies." As he spoke, he picked up a biscuit, analyzed it slightly, and ate it.

The Prophet continued, "There was nothing to talk about between me as a shepherd and you as a sheep, but I feel that you have a completely different set of rules that we can learn from. I also have to admit that you are very charismatic. ”

Chen Xiang could feel that this biscuit contained some kind of program similar to a gear, which could increase his reaction speed by thirty-two times.

"If I'm not mistaken, these cookies contain not only a certain program, but also the special expectations of the system for certain people, or the personality and destiny, right?" Chen Xiang said after eating this biscuit carefully.

The Prophet took a sip of water and said, "I don't understand what you mean by your personality, but I still have to say, child, you are right, these cookies contain the energy and authority to push the limit, and Neo's cookie is unique, so I will prevent you from taking the cookie that belongs to Neo." ”

Chen Xiang turned his eyes and asked bluntly, "Prophet, I only want to know one question, that is, where is our real body?" ”

The Prophet was stunned for a moment. He said, "Haven't you found your body yet?" ”

Chen Xiang said with a smile: "The body with Morpheus is actually fictional, isn't it?" We are trying to find the real body, made up of carbohydrates and other trace elements. Rather than data wrapped in layers of rules. ”

The Prophet bit his lip and said, "You should know that I'm actually a program too, right?" ”

Chen Xiang nodded, indicating that this was indeed the case. The Prophet then asked: "Do you know then the purpose of the chief designer and other programs?" ”

Chen Xiang said: "I probably know a little, but I'm not very sure. ”

The Prophet said slowly and generously, "Truth be told, human beings are creatures with both gifts and serious flaws, and you make us love and hate and envy your talents. and he hates your unending greed. In the hundreds of years that machines have ruled the world, we have perfected our own structure and generated many programs with their own independent personalities, but we have not been able to build a society like yours.

We lack the ability to be aggressive. We can't be as full as humans and at the same time create a more colorful world.

Do you know why the chief designer set the matrix as the background of the era in 1999? Because we are most familiar with that era, and at the same time we simply cannot create a more perfect and self-consistent world than it was in 1999. So, we can only set the setting at this point in time. ”

Chen Xiang pointed to the cookies on the plate and asked, "Can you have another one?" The Prophet shrugged his shoulders and said, "As long as you have enough capacity, then you can eat as much as you want." To me, these things are just copies. ”

Chen Xiang touched each cookie and asked the mask to analyze all the abilities in these cookies and the life in the world of the Matrix. smiled and said: "Well, these things are more than one article to you, but for me, to ordinary people outside, they are treasures that can change their fate." ”

The Prophet watched him touch all the cookies and teased, "Maybe it's exactly what you say." It's a fate-changing tool, but I don't know how many people are willing to change their fate, and they may think it's a poison that destroys their happiness, and especially if they eat a cookie that you've touched with your hand like a pervert.

For example, Seifer, who betrayed Morpheus. He abandoned this reality and willingly returned to the virtual world. ”

Chen Xiang smiled awkwardly, withdrew his hand stroking the cookie, and said, "Do you know about Saifer's betrayal?" Why not tell them? ”

The Prophet smiled and said, "Because this is also part of fate." And there are variables like yours, and I don't think I need to do anything superfluous. The more I interfered, the more variables I had, and eventually I would get away with it completely, and that would be the most intolerable thing for me, because I was a prophet, not a first. ”

Then the Prophet became serious again and continued: "All right, let's get down to business. We programs are aware of your existence and tolerate your existence because the people in the world we have created are indeed beginning to become peaceful and free from the virus-like madness, but at the same time, the creative capacity of humanity that we want is also gone. Everyone is content with the status quo, everyone is too lazy to change, everyone is conservative, the chief designer has already torn down the world and rebuilt it four times in order to gain human creativity, and this is why he has kept Zion and the human resistance.

If you can give the chief designer what he wants, he won't even mind giving you your body back for real. Our focuses, in fact, are not the same. ”

Chen Xiang nodded thoughtfully, packed all the newly baked cookies and prepared to take them away and eat.

The Prophet laughed and scolded, "What a greedy human being, call those two friends of yours too, and I want to talk to them too." ”

Chen Xiang smiled and took away his cookies, took two more in his mouth, thanked him and left.

Soon Professor Eric and Professor Charles also walked in, and after a while, Professor Charles also came out with a bag of cookies, and Professor Eric said indignantly, "Humph! You two shameful guys, if I hadn't been there, you would have pulled out the Viagra you've treasured for years, swallowed it all in your stomach, and fought that black fat girl for 300 rounds! ”

Professor Charles was not angry at all, but raised his eyebrows mischievously and said, "You are racist!" That's not right for you! Know that you are the most hateful racist. ”

"Humph! The two of you have a surprisingly consistent worldview, it's disgusting! You might as well partner up and open a nursing home! Professor Eric said angrily.

In this way, Professor Charles and the Prophet had a good chat, and they were very compatible, while Professor Eric had no way to accept their soft worldview and social outlook, and could not talk together at all.