058 Win the hearts of beauties

"It's available in both the medical system spacecraft and the space station, and you'd like to trade it for a spaceship?" Claire never said a word of concern from beginning to end, but she expressed it with her actions, and she watched the whole operation.

“…… How come I haven't seen it? ”

"I see it when I need it, is it necessary to be by my side every day?" Claire shook her head at the idiotic question.

"Then I still want a spaceship, will your brother be a fool?" Hong Tao understood, this thing is not high-tech, and the family also has it.

"You only played for Daly's ship?"

“…… Of course not, Daley hadn't promised me a ship when I was in the game, it was for both of us. I know that everyone here doesn't think highly of me, even if they like to hear my stories just out of curiosity. It's like discovering a rare animal with a nice sound, which is rare at first, and is still an animal after the freshness has passed. You're one of the few people who doesn't see me as an animal, and fighting for you is actually fighting for myself. ”

Whether this answer is sincere or not, Hong Tao himself is a little confused. I always mix the truth with nonsense, and after too long, I will get lost, and I can't figure out which sentence is true and which is false.

"I believe you again, but there is one thing to clarify, in my eyes you are not much better than animals, a barbarian at best!" Judging from the smile on the corner of Claire's mouth, the possibility of lying is higher, because women like to listen to lies, not only laughing but also scolding, beating is kissing and scolding.

"By the way, you still owe me a bet, when will you pay it back?" What to do at this point? It must be a nose kick on the face, Hong Tao accidentally glanced at the bathtub in the room at the end of the corridor, and immediately forgot about an injury.

“…… Give you five minutes to get dressed and go downstairs, and when it's over, you'll be with Daley! "It's always the grandfather or grandmother who owes the debt. Claire not only did not repay the debt, but also paid more than the creditor, threw down a sentence and turned around and left.

"Hey, hey, you can't escape from the palm of the master." But in Hong Tao's eyes, this is not a debt, but a panicked escape, Claire may be moved by her true feelings!

As for whether her family agrees or not, to be honest, Hong Tao really doesn't care much about this issue. He is a maverick monster on Earth, and after arriving here, he can only pretend to be a grandson due to the situation, but he is still the big-stirring stick in his bones.

As long as whoever he likes stops it, it's useless, all the clan etiquette rules and regulations are all out of the way, it doesn't matter if you haven't seen it or have a precedent, the master is here, let you see and set a precedent, and there will be no traces to follow in the future.

But the question of generation bothered him for a few seconds, this Nima is the gap between the ancestor and the granddaughter, what if he has a child in the future? But as soon as I thought of the consciousness and harmony that I couldn't count on two hands, I stepped aside. What's the matter? In terms of alone, it is said that the descendants of these planes and planes should not have intersections.

When I came, I took a public shuttle, and when I left, I changed to a private shuttle. There is a special shuttle take-off and landing platform at Claire's house, and there is more than one, and it is estimated that other people also have it at home, but they usually don't use it, so they don't have to squeeze the public shuttle.

Why did he do this without Claire explaining, Hong Tao could guess it himself. The appearance rate is good, and the privileged and wealthy have rarely walked at night in brocade since ancient times, and they always have to find opportunities to show off.

Going to the public shuttle can not only show your strength invisibly, but also flaunt your low-key character, why not. On this planet, the security problem is estimated to be negligible, and the locations of so many powerful government agencies will be followed the whole time even if a fly flies in.

So why use a private shuttle when you leave? Claire didn't say it, Hong Tao analyzed by herself that she might have quarreled with her family. Not only were Otero and Daly nowhere to be seen on the platform, but the old butler Colt was nowhere to be seen, and no one came except for the two robot guards.

Why did Hong Tao not inquire about the quarrel, but he knew in his heart that 99% of it was because of himself. A good festival celebration has mixed himself up, and Mr. Otero, as the host, no matter how bad he is with the Ollie family, will definitely lose face.

The most important thing is his identity, a Vault Dweller of unknown origin, or was brought back by his daughter and lived in a house, and outsiders couldn't introduce him when they asked.

"Ah, it's still comfortable for your own territory, even if it's a little smaller." As soon as he thought of this, Hong Tao couldn't help but look around, for fear that a rail cannonball or a laser would suddenly fly over and turn the shuttle and himself into atoms, until he got into the escape pod of the evening dress and soaked it in the derivative solution, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Now he kind of understood why most of the clone pilots were always willing to fly around space, with little time to enter the space station and even less time to return to the planet's surface.

Cloning pilots on a spaceship is your own god, and you can control your own destiny to a large extent. But once they reached the space station and the surface of the planet, they were just ordinary people, and the advantage of immortality was immediately weakened.

Why? Because it is impossible to carry a consciousness scanning transfer device on the space station and the surface of the planet, it is too big to be integrated with the escape pod, and has not yet developed to the point of portability.

Once the Clone Pilot dies in this state, it's not that he can't be resurrected, but the memories will rewind to the last moment he left the ship's escape pod, and all of them will be missing. It's a bit like writing tens of thousands of words of drafts and forgetting to save them in time, and suddenly the system crashes, and you will lose part of the draft after recovery.

If nothing important happened during this time, it's better to say, and if you can't remember the bits and pieces, you can't remember them. In case of any agreement, some kind of research results, or some hidden things, I can't remember the slightest thing, and the loss is huge.

The scariest thing is not the loss of memories, but the question of who will help you awaken the clone. If you die on the surface of a space station or planet, and lose the self-judgment of the Escape Capsule Consciousness Transfer System, the consciousness backup saved in the spacecraft escape capsule or cloned space station will not be activated.

It is lucky to have family and friends to help you through the legal formalities, but if you don't see anyone alive or dead, and you don't have family and friends to help you claim your rights, these backups will become dead, and like bad bank debts, they are likely to be put on hold forever.

In other words, the clone pilot cannot be killed, in order to prevent this from happening, the clone pilot usually gives some kind of special instructions to the main brain when leaving the spaceship, and once the accident is confirmed by the relevant agency, the main brain of the spaceship will authorize the consciousness transfer system to automatically activate the next clone.

Don't be clever enough to use this link to try to activate more clones and make several identical versions of yourself. Each clone pilot's copy of consciousness is periodically compared to the parent one, and once multiple memories appear at the same time, all copies of consciousness are locked and cannot be activated. This is a felony that violates the laws of various countries, and after being discovered, there is only one result: the body is wanted and the soul is destroyed.

"This is my ship, you won't have your own territory until you become a clone pilot, including the ship that Daley lost to you is also in my name for the time being." Whenever Hong Tao tried to be arrogant, Claire would show up in time to strike a merciless blow, and this time was no exception.

"Although your brother has a little more eyes, the gambling is still good. Where is it, can you let me take a look? There was already no hope for the new spaceship, so Claire smiled happily at the mention of Hong Tao, and praised Daley by the way.

"I've exchanged all the things you don't need for credits, and I'll keep them for the time being, so let's take a look at a few good things left." Claire pointed overhead, activating the ship's mastermind.

"Hey, hey, your products are really good, and they have a texture when you look at them. I still have to praise Dali, I don't lose my grace if I lose the bet, and I even have a drone. "In the virtual image is the cargo bay of another spaceship, and the consciousness transfer system includes a life-support pod, with several small drone-like objects on the side.