Only the wealthy living on the top floor of the world can afford to live in a large villa, the second floor overlooks the blue sea in the best resting position, pure white floor tiles and glass walls create a sense of fashion and simplicity, and scattered adult style single sofas, the center is stacked with delicate snacks on the side of the three-layer tray of tea table,

Fang Ran, who was tired after two days of luxury island vacation, was pressing his chin on the cool table, enjoying the comfort brought by the air conditioner, and looking at the 'adults' who were discussing what seemed to be an important topic with a happy face that was about to melt, he lazily asked:

"Speaking of which, Sister Yesheng, what are they discussing over there~?"

"I don't know, it must be a very serious topic... Hmm, this doughnut is delicious..."

On the other side of the round table, one hand was holding a doughnut and biting it, and the other hand continued to reach for the lime in the center of the table without even blinking an eye.

And beside Fang Ran, holding a glass of milk in both hands, Jota honestly shrunk in a chair and speculated weakly.

"That's... It should be about the specific arrangements for the national war, after all, there are only two days left..."

"Well~ Adults always need to think about all kinds of troublesome things~"

Next to Jota and Lime, Mu Cheng, who was slumped on the table in the same posture as Fang Ran, even said in the same tone lazily and casually, and then didn't even bother to put his hands below, biting the straw next to his mouth and sucking the cold Coke in the cup, looking like a complete waste of wood.

Hearing this, Fang Ran glanced at the reliable and mature adults in the bureau over there, and then turned his face sideways, which was very Buddha-like, and said in a long tone and not caring at all.

“souga....”

Anyway, how did my brother get in...

"But even if Lime is still in high school, why did you appear on our side so naturally, Sister Orange..."

Glancing to the side, Fang Ran silently stared at Mu Cheng who quietly blended into their side with an expressionless face, and then saw Mu Cheng also staring back silently with an expressionless face.

"Xiao Fangran, do you think I look like someone who can discuss that?"

emmm...

Good! Reasonable, convincing!

Contrary to the painting style of Yesheng, Fuxing, Su Qun and others on the other side who seriously discuss the arrangements for the national war, as the 'children's group' who are young and weak among the members of the night bureau and are relatively dry, Fang Ran, Yota, Lime, and Mu Cheng, who sit together around a table with delicious food in the center, are completely leisure and relaxation mode.

Oh, and add a Gou Yu whose painting style is more suitable for that side.

"Xiaoor, I'm done with my Coke..."

Slumped on the table above his shoulders, only his mouth crunched and chewed on the ice, and Fang Ran made a waste sound.

Looking at the indoor drinking bar that was only less than ten meters away from the table, Gou Yu glanced at Fang Ran, who had been crazy for the past two days and was now lying on the side of the table and didn't want to move at all, and sighed helplessly.

"Okay, I'll go get another drink."

"Xiao or, I want it too~"

Then when Gou Yu 'spoiled' and agreed, Mu Cheng, who had also begun to chew ice cubes on the other side, also made a sound of waste.

Gou Yu: "......"

How to say it... It always feels like there are two captains...

Looking at Xiao or picking up the cup to pick up the Coke, Fang Ran lay on the table with a satisfied face, and then looked behind the eldest young master on the other side, the black long straight beauty with a quiet face, a cold face, a black hand and a poisonous snake seemed to be a poisonous snake and asked curiously:

"Anyway, I've always wanted to ask, who is that big sister?"

Then after asking this sentence, Fang Ran found that the three people in front of him all looked at him strangely.

"That's... Don't you know? ”

"What do I know??"

Hearing Jota ask so tentatively, Fang Ran turned his face and asked with a blank expression.

"Hmm... Speaking of which, Xiao Fangran, it's the first time you've seen it... Yes... Aligado~"

A golden retriever stretched out from the small buried cloak, and Mu Cheng elongated his tone indifferently without fluctuation, and then saw the new ice fall in front of his face, and instantly melted softly.

"What the first time I've seen it?"

Also took the cup from Gou Yu's hand and drank it, Fang Ran sat up straight and asked, and then Lime stopped the doughnut in his hand and licked his fingers, looking natural, but strange why he didn't know:

"That's Emma."

"Poof!"

Fang Ran, who squirted out directly from a mouthful of Coke, wiped the corners of his mouth in disbelief and asked in disbelief:

"What!?"

Then the speed of light turned his head to look at the iceberg beauty standing behind the eldest young master, and he didn't know where to complain, so he could only spit out the first thought that came to mind.

"Emma is actually a real person!?"

Fang Ran felt that he had been most shocked since he joined the Night Game.

"Captain, don't you know?"

"What do I know??"

Looking at even Gou Yu's expression as if he already knew, Fang Ran turned his face and asked again with a blank expression.

"That's... Including the reconstruction of the Night Bureau Building and many scientific and technological research and development projects, they are all funded by the eldest young master..."

I'll just say that the night bureau is obviously a confidential agency, but why is it the style of something like a private room and an infinity pool on the roof...

"So Emma is actually one of them, plus the young master's scientific and technological direction seems to be related to artificial intelligence, and he is usually responsible for various computing functions in the bureau... The subprogram virtual algorithm that the eldest young master asked me to write at the beginning and the logical personality that was separated from the original, the core program and the main personality and carrier are all this Emma by the eldest young master's side, that is..."

"In other words, Emma is an artificial intelligence created by the eldest young master, and the one you see in front of you is Emma's body, and the others are Emma's trumpets."

When Fang Ran listened to Jota's broken thoughts with a confused face, Lime picked up his lemonade cup and gave him a simple and clear science popularization, recalling that he had escaped several times during the summer vacation because of Emma's obstruction and failure, and the blood feud of playing Happy Wind Man who knelt for an afternoon and was silent.

No way! My lifelong enemy can't be the big sister of the iceberg!? (Unacceptable, holding .jpg)

"Usually she travels around the world with the eldest young master, so Xiao Fangran, it's the first time you've seen her~"

Mu Cheng was still slumped on the table, biting a Coke straw with a lazy appearance.

"Little or did you already know!?"

"Well, I've heard the magician say it before."

Knowing this fact, Fang Ran felt that he had refreshed his three views, although he had heard of it in science fiction stories, but he didn't expect that there really was such an artificial intelligence in the world that looked exactly like a normal person.

"Then why did the eldest young master create Emma like this... Forehead... That's clearly a real person, right!? ”

Fang Ran looked at the dignified and straight figure standing behind the eldest young master on the sofa in disbelief and asked, turning his face and looking at a few people suspiciously.

Now you're telling me you're fooling me before it's too late.

Just hearing Fang Ran ask this question, Lime suddenly blushed, and then looked away and muttered hard that he refused to admit it.

"I don't know..."

(?д?#) You know this expression clearly, right!?

The corners of Fang Ran's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the lime in front of him, who was a science bully and a genius girl among the participants, but also a little girl who was in the spring stage, and was speechless.

"I guess there's some reason..."

Unexpectedly, it was not Gou Yu who said this sentence, but Mu Cheng, who didn't know when he had sat up straight.

There was no usual lack of sluggishness in her tone, only a bland whisper to herself, and the expression on her face had not changed, but even with that strange little buried cloak, people were completely attracted by her quiet and lowered eyes at the moment.

"Even if they are also companions of the night game, the eldest young master must have something we don't know, the kind of story we don't know."

Speaking of this, Mu Cheng suddenly looked at Fang Ran, but there was a feeling that he could see through people inexplicably in those calm eyes, which made Fang Ran, who had forgotten that she was a B-level participant because her first impression was too strange, and her intuition was beyond common sense.

Hearing her softly and calmly ask rhetorically, I don't know what I'm pointing.

"Everyone in the bureau probably has a story like this, doesn't they, Fang Ran?"