"Lancelot. Cuckoo ...... "The voice majestically pronounced Brant's real name and surname, as if the impermanent general sent by the underground Yama, which could not help but frighten the ashore boat man into fear, he did not dare to talk to him, his whole body trembled, and the tile in his hand did not hold it steadily, and fell on the porcelain floor tile on the ground and shattered into several pieces, making a rattling sound.

The voice seemed to be silent, and there was no movement for a long time, and at this moment Brant was almost frightened crazy, this ghost thing left by Malcolm must be connected to the place he said, and now that this dead Humpty Dumpty is not there, this device that must be an emergency contact device is suddenly connected!

What the hell is to do now? The other party must have something to find Malcolm, and he doesn't even know where he is at the moment, and what's worse, if he throws something in front of the other party like this, will he be immediately beaten into a puff of smoke......

This damn Malcolm and the 'Sea of Death' communication tool, he didn't keep it with him in the Starlight, but he had to stay in the shop! This is deliberately trying to make him Brandt take the blame and be punished!

"Lancelot. Cuckoo...... The voice sounded majestically again, and this time Brant replied in the most humble and tame of his voice. "The villain is ...... here"

"Cuckoo......," the voice added.

"Yes, I'm here." Brant hurried to respond, but the voice didn't seem to be speaking to him this time.

"The surname of the half-breed feathered people? Are all of you guys out of the group a bunch of idiots? Such an important clerical position, you actually lost it to a man named Cuckoo? ”

"Lao Ku explained it clearly in the pureblood announcement that year, is this a cache slowing out algorithm syndrome or what? What kind of task does this special ask Lao Tzu to explain? You soft rice eaters, sloppy goods, and a lump of redundancy in the cycle! ”

The tone of the voice was still the same, but at the moment it became sonorous and powerful, and the sour teeth seemed to be arguing, which made Brant, who was originally smiling, freeze on the spot, but the flat face with blue light that inexplicably jumped out of his mind. He could roughly guess that the other party seemed to be in a multi-channel concurrent communication channel, and then he was talking to some other 'outsource' guy without blocking the source!

"Wait...... What the? He's not a clerk? So who is he? What does it mean to not know? He's standing alone in front of the transceiver right now, and you have his details on the list of bad luck! What the? Is it a clerk's clerk? That's how you're recruiting now? Seven aunts, grandmothers, and eight aunts engage in cronyism? Okay, okay, don't mention to me what Lao Ku agrees with, don't always use Lao Ku to oppress people! Do you hear that? Can't I jump along with the pit you dug? You ...... of the Derder."

"Okay, let's not talk about it, this non-hybrid stupid fork is still standing in front of me and making a fool, I have to ...... Say what? Discrimination? We are victims of discrimination in the universe, and this unfortunate word is almost tailor-made for you and me, how can there be any unfortunate discrimination among us! Okay, okay, got it, got it, and I'll see you at the 'Vault Dweller' bar? But if you flirt with those Sky Boys again this time, we'll just break up our friendship! ”

On the other side is a robot...... And it's a robot about the same size as the tuba, Brandt listens to the analysis of the sound discriminator. He had always guessed that the nasty ghost around Malcolm came from the 'Sea of Death', and every time he confronted the tuba, the other party would go around in circles and talk about other things, but this time Brant no longer had any doubts.

But what puzzled him was why, in that horrific sea of death, these tenacious electronic beings were doing amazing things, but acting like a bunch of street thugs playing tickets.

"Lancelot. The sound of the cuckoo ...... is like a symphony of gold and iron, and it becomes like a ray of heaven in the sky again.

"The villain is here." The clever Brandt knew that the other party had turned his attention to him.

"Very well, Lancelot. Cuckoo, I just made you wait for a while because of some technical issues, and your patience and reserve have satisfied us. The voice told Brandt, who was conflicted about whether or not to tell him about his recent visit.

"Looks like our ...... You're the only one at the Falkus site with great merit? Our...... Let me take a look...... Malcolm. Where is the turtledove, that is, your recruiter? We've got something to look for him. ”

"The villain reported to the adults that the turtledove had taken a boat out of Qingdao Port before, and now it has been more than half a year and has not returned." Brant hurriedly told the truth.

"Outbound? More than half a year? As a clerk? It was clearly written in the contract that Yi Tong was not allowed to leave without our permission, and if such a thing happened, didn't his supervisor stop it? There seemed to be anger in the buzzing voice now.

"Supervisor? You must be talking about tuba, right? Brant asked.

"Tuba? What kind of unfortunate name is this? ”

"Round head, round brain, glaucoma, big belly, poop, stick legs, huge body, stuffy people, and all the changes in the whole body are weapons." Brant shook his head. "Is that it?"

"Well, but what's the matter with your feathered man's limerick? In particular, we asked the supervisor to keep a low profile in the outside world, did it do something that it was known in the streets and alleys to be made into a children's rhyme? The voice was furious.

"Don't get me wrong, my lord, this is what the villain just thought." Brant hurriedly explained.

"Okay, improvising poetry, this is a great talent! Lancelot. Cuckoo, we really didn't choose the wrong person, and your name is also very good, which actually alludes to an invincible swordsman who was brave and incomparable in ancient times. ”

"But the surname is not good, cuckoo, which is synonymous with the mixed race of boat people, and for that reason alone is discriminated against in Tantalus." Brandt said deliberately.

"Nonsense, what's wrong with being half-blooded? From a genetic point of view, the offspring born from the combination of different skin colors tend to be more beautiful and intelligent, and you humans will take a little difference in things, and then develop into an uncontrollable situation. Although science and technology have advanced and ideas have been enlightened, the deep-rooted tribalization and small group thinking are still following the old traditions of hundreds of thousands of years ago, but I don't know it. ”

Just now, I was talking to my friends about the fact that mixed-race people can't be clerks, and when I turned my face and refuted the so-called 'sin of caste' of human beings, it was really laughable. Brandt has been involved in all kinds of electronic equipment and ship components since he was a child, and he has also been involved in the maintenance business of various ships outside of Tantalus with his master and uncle. Regarding artificial intelligence, he had the impression that the Unites of the Nielde system were undoubtedly the leaders of the Silver Alliance. In the comfort of these dwarfs, the AI programs that can control almost everything on the ship serve them faithfully and with very few glitches.

But no matter how good or even true they are, Brandt knows very well that these programs that are ultimately written in binary code cannot be called 'life' at all except for the purpose of service and use. And this unambiguous notion began to falter shortly after the wrecked ship that boarded Malcolm.