Chapter 152: Smart Butler

"Welcome home, Ling!"

It was a strange, metallic female voice. It sounds pleasant, as beautiful as a musical instrument, but it gives Angelina a strong sense of unreality......

It's like...... It's not humans who speak.

"Who's that?" Angelina finally couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked.

"Well, that's my smart butler, Jarvis!" Ling Jian turned his head, the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

As the metallic female voice responded, the lights in the living room lit up. The soft white lighting makes people feel comfortable, and the spacious living room is also well-organized, and there is a reassuring atmosphere. Angelina scrutinized every corner of the room, and these details gave her a peculiar feeling that this was "home", a place where one could relax completely.

The delicate-minded girl was infected by the atmosphere in this house, so she didn't care too much about Ling Key's reply: "Oh, what is that?" Alchemy puppets? She subconsciously responded, and when she looked through Ling Key's registration information, she noticed that the profession Ling Key had filled in was "Maker", a profession similar to that of alchemists in the old days.

Ling Jian sighed softly and shook his head helplessly. This is also one of his biggest frustrations - in this world, no one can understand what he plays...... Whenever this happens, Ling Jian feels that he is completely entertaining himself, a little lonely and bored.

At this time, the same voice just now sounded throughout the living room: "Ling, have you decided on my name?" Jarvis? ”

"No," Ling Jian raised his hands and shook vigorously, "It's just a joke!" As I said, it's up to you to decide your name. ”

The metal female voice said calmly, "But I can't make my own decisions. ”

"You will." Ling Jian said, "Don't worry, take your time. You're going to grow. ”

"I don't understand...... I'm so sorry. ”

"No, that's good."

At that moment, a robot with a round shape slid out of the room at the other end of the living room. Then he accelerated, and came to Ling Key's face like a lightning speed, and a drift braked.

Ling Jian placed the handbag on its "head", and the robot carried the handbag and hurried back to the room just now.

Angelina's attention was pulled back again.

Alchemy golems, mechanical minions, and the like are not uncommon in this world. Angelina has also seen a similar existence more than once...... Of course, it's more of a crusade target as a mission objective.

But how to say it, I always feel that this one in Ling Key's house has a slightly different painting style.

"Is that what you were talking about?" The girl pointed to the room.

Ling Jian put the newspapers and magazines in his hand on the table, and then took the paper bag in the other party's arms: "No, the one you saw just now is just a small robot. As for the one who speaks, it should be considered artificial intelligence...... No, it's just an answering machine at the moment. ”

…… It's the most rudimentary chat software, right? Ling Jian added another sentence in his heart, but if he really said it, people would definitely not understand.

The metal female voice spoke again: "Ling, there is a second source of life in the family, do you need to carry out the expulsion?" ”

"No, not really!" Ling Jian hurriedly denied it.

"Hmm...... Conflicting directives? Ling's instructions to me were to take good care of the house and drive out all the intruders. ”

Ling Jian looked at the girl beside her embarrassedly: "She's not an intruder, she's a guest." ”

"Sorry, I don't understand."

Ling Jian sighed and held his forehead with his hand. Because he had just settled down, Ling Jian had no plans to invite someone to his home for the time being...... Of course, even in the future, he did not intend to let others into his territory. Therefore, he did not set up a mode to deal with "guests" at all.

Now it's clearly too late to set it up temporarily.

The female metal voice asked, "What should I do?" Ling, I'm sorry......"

Ling Jian tilted his head and thought for a while: "Just according to my permission, give her a temporary permission......"

"What are the temporary permissions?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Forget it, it's okay to be the same as me......"

"So, the second master?"

"Well, I'll teach you what a guest is when I go back." Ling Jian sighed.

Immediately after, several shots on the wall of the living room were aimed at Angelina at the same time. The girl instantly made a movement similar to drawing a sword, even though she didn't have a sword at her waist.

Ling Jian walked to the side of the chair and sat down, looking at the scene in front of him with great interest: "Don't be nervous, just tell her your name." ”

"Name?" At this time, the metal female voice also asked.

Angelina felt that this time her voice seemed to be completely focused on where she was.

She suddenly felt a little nervous, because the answering machine in Ling Key's mouth was too much like a real human in some ways: "Huh? I, I'm Angelina. Shucaletto. ”

Ling Jian sighed on the side: "Shukaleto? But it doesn't look crimson at all, huh? ”

"Do you have any comments?" The girl raised her eyebrows, and her eyes sharpened again. But immediately, her eyes were full of doubt, "But, how do you know that my surname stands for crimson?" No one but Wads has ever known what it really means. ”

Ling Jian sighed: "This surname, was given to you by Mage Woz?" ”

The girl's mood sank: "Yes, because I was born in a small town called Carret...... I was the only survivor of a demonic attack, so I took the town's name as my last name. On that basis, however, Woz proposed to change to the similarly pronounced Shucaletto. ”

"That uncle is really willful! Can the surname be changed so casually? Ling Jian couldn't help but complain, and then reacted, "Huh...... Sorry to hear that. ”

Angelina suddenly couldn't help but chuckle: "The tone of your voice is very similar to that of Miss Answering Machine." ”

She immediately restrained her smile and sat down on the sofa opposite Ling Key: "But I don't care what my surname is, it's just to keep a souvenir." Don't value your family name as much as you Eastern peoples. ”

Ling Jian couldn't help but touch his hair. He did know that there was such a "setting", and the people in the kingdom were said to be a blend of Eastern and Western civilizations. The black-haired and black-eyed are the descendants of the ancient Eastern civilization, and the people with the eyes and eyes are the descendants of other Western civilizations. But......

He couldn't help but look at the girl opposite, with dark and clear eyes and smooth black hair.

Angelina also met his gaze, lifted the long hair in her ear and looked at it: "Well, don't care so much about this in this era, and Woz. Isn't Frenner also an Oriental? ”

Ling Jian also nodded, no longer delving.

Then, both of them fell silent and looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Fortunately, at this time, the wall clock on the wall rang, and Ling Jian hurriedly stood up: "It's not too early, hurry up and prepare dinner." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the paper bag. At the same time, Angelina made the same move.

"Well, I'll just take it myself this time."

Angelina said, "I'll help too." To put it mildly, my cooking skills are great! At home...... In the studio, I made my dinner with Snow! After all, Snow isn't good at cooking. ”

However, there is one more thing Angelina hasn't said, and that is that the only thing Snow is good at is making small cakes! It is precisely because of this that Angelina has always willingly honed her cooking skills - in exchange for the small cakes made by Snow.

These two girls, who are like sisters, constitute a peculiar "symbiotic" relationship to some extent.

Now, Angelina, who feels that she is a little reluctant to be a forced guest, is ready to make amends......

"No, you're a guest, so don't do it." Ling Jian rejected her proposal in one gulp.

"I'm just helping......" the girl insisted.

Ling Jian shook his head: "No, I mean, I'm not used to cooperatingβ€”in the kitchen. I'm more used to being an assistant than using an assistant. ”

After that, Ling Jian didn't give the girl a chance to refute, and immediately turned around and walked into the kitchen.