Coulson graciously gave Neil an entire machine room.

And under the strong dissatisfaction of Fitz and Simmons, they gave the two of them, including the laboratory, to Neil, so that these two scientific geniuses could be assistants, and finally called it a research exchange, so that they could learn Neil's technology and culture.

Although at first Fitz was not interested in this tall, handsome, and warm-tempered female killer.

Simmons, in particular, had to work with him, and just thinking about it made Fiz feel like a green light was shining on his head.

But when Neil reveals his intelligent brain, Fitz is impressed, is this genius mind really possessed by earthlings?

It only took Neil a few hours to learn the full computer programming, and although he wasn't necessarily proficient in it, he remembered exactly what was important.

And he just took the book and flipped through it casually!

I'm afraid that as long as he is allowed to use the computer for more than ten days, he is familiar with the operation, and he will be as proficient as an old coder who has used the computer for decades.

"Neil, what's our next goal?"

Fitz looked at Neil with bright eyes, he had left too many of his peers behind when he was a student, and he was known as a genius, as if he had found a confidant he had been looking for for many years.

He knew that Neil was dealing with Ultron, so he came to learn about computers.

In his memory, Neil's smiling and confident face had already shown him that their goal this time was to do something earth-shattering.

Neil pondered for two seconds, then turned around and picked up the book on artificial intelligence programming, and said with a smile: "The next thing is to learn, you and Simmons can prepare the materials and tools first." ”

"Oh my God! Are you going to prepare to make artificial intelligence? Fitz screamed.

Neil smiled mysteriously, didn't answer, just sat down silently, turned on the light, and began to learn something new.

"That's right! Ultron is artificial intelligence, and if you want to defeat it, you can only have stronger artificial intelligence! Neil, I believe in you, we will make it! Let's be a better guy and take out this bastard Ultron! ”

Fitz's face flushed with excitement, and he quietly ran to Simmons, looking like a child who hadn't grown up.

"Oh my God, we're actually going to help Neil make a strong artificial intelligence! Coulson didn't tell us the news, but if we succeeded, our names would be like Albert Einstein's in the textbooks of future generations of students! ”

"That's not what you told Coulson." Simmons said angrily.

"That's different, Coulson didn't tell us, Neil is such a smart guy, I suspect his brain is close to 100 percent." Fitz was joking mysteriously.

Simmons glared at him with a smile: "Are you sure Neil can make a stronger artificial intelligence?" ”

"Of course, only artificial intelligence can defeat artificial intelligence, and if you want to drive Ultron out of the Internet, you can only build a stronger artificial intelligence."

"No, I mean, you trust Neil's wisdom that much?"

Fitz nodded vigorously: "Neil is an alien, not to mention whether their culture and technology can have a chemical reaction with the earth, it just depends on his learning ability." ”

"It's incredible to learn the full computer skills in a few hours! Such intelligence and memory, only a few great scientists in history have been able to do it! Coupled with the difference in culture, his way of thinking must be different from the common shape of the earth! ”

"Remember the common traits of all the great scientists of the world? The difference between thinking and logic is something that Neil achieves perfectly. I'm sure he'll be able to make Ultron II! We're going to carry it forward! ”

Fitz happily spread his arms and waved, nearly knocking over Simmons' research tube.

Simmons tilted her forehead and shook her head, she felt that Fitz was hopeless, this guy had completely become Neil's brainless fan.

Another half hour passed, and Neil tossed the book aside and began directing Fitz and Simmons to move the equipment, while he began typing code and files on the computer.

When Simmons saw Neil's professional appearance, a trace of curiosity rose in his heart.

Could it be that this charismatic and powerful man has such a good brain?

"I said, Neil can do it, he's a better genius than me!" Fitzme said.

Better than me, think about what this concept is!

Simmons gave him a blank look, but she didn't object, and she was now a little curious about how far Neil could go.

The atmosphere in the laboratory was very harmonious for a while, Neil casually commanded the two to work, and there was no quarrel during the period.

Simmons is not very computer savvy, she is a genius in biology, so her main job is to carry tools and make coffee for two people.

Fitz excitedly typed out a long string of instructions and codes as Neil requested.

Although it is a little strange why this code does not look like the instructions of artificial intelligence, Fitz didn't think much about it, aliens, there will always be some strange ideas, maybe they will use different ways to achieve the intended effect?

Newton didn't deliberately get smashed by an apple when he was under an apple tree, and then studied gravity, right?

Perhaps, human research has always been in the wrong direction, and it only takes one or two completely different strings of code to make artificial intelligence born!

A few hours passed, and it was getting dark.

Neil left Fitz in the lab, leaving behind a large number of targets, saying that he had been given a task to complete by dawn.

Then, he yawned and went to sleep.

Fitz understood this very well, and promised many times that he would complete the task assigned by Neil, Neil had done a lot of mental work all day, and now it was natural to be so tired!

Simmons made Fitz a cup of coffee in the lab, but in the end, he couldn't hold it anymore and ran off to sleep.

In the middle of the night, although it was not quiet in the S.H.I.E.L.D. base, there were still many busy agents working.

However, the sound of crackling keyboards can still be heard in the research room, which is usually closed long ago, sometimes high and sometimes low, like a drowsy person, who persists between half asleep and half awake, and finally chooses to continue working.

The noise was said to have continued until the next morning, when the patrolling agents thought Simmons and Fitz had done something strange again.

It crackled and squirred, like a nest of rats gnawing on wires inside.