Three hundred and forty-one The idea of an android
"Miss Dais, don't refuse so simply, don't you think about it, isn't this the best chance for us to disappear from the earth?"
Dais lowered his head, as if he was thinking, but said very simply: "I can't promise you, you have great power, but you lack the ability to control this power, I don't think you want to restrain yourself even if you go to an alien planet." β
"Of course. Number 17 replied with the same crispness, "What is uncomfortable, use force to destroy - besides, this is the way of doing things that I learned from you." I have to say that this way of doing things is very refreshing, at least in the past ten years, I have been in a good mood, even if it is occasionally bad, it will get better quickly. β
Leping was stunned for a moment, feeling that there seemed to be some truth in No. 17's words, and the approach of the Z soldiers seemed to be "kill if you don't like it". For example, the Red Ribbon Legion made Goku uncomfortable, so Goku killed the Red Ribbon Legion.
Well, it's worth taking a warning.
Dais was not surprised by No. 17's answer, and nodded slightly: "So your strength is the power of disaster. If you were to go to space, it would be to bring disaster to the people in space β I see them as friends. β
"Then you don't care about your friends on Earth? What's more, you don't just have friends on Earth," he glanced at Leping, "and relatives." β
"But many of my friends and relatives on Earth have been killed by you, and the Earth has been destroyed by you. When Dais said this, his tone was still calm, but through the sense of qi, Leping knew that this was probably just an appearance. This big sister also had some faint sadness in her heart, "Since the matter has come to this, it is better to use this earth as a cage to lock you." β
"Oh?" Seventeen pondered for a moment and laughed again, "Can I conclude that you would send us to alien planets before the Earth was destroyed, even if you knew that we would wreak havoc on other planets?"
Obviously, this is a trap, a question that makes Daes, no matter how he answers, go against his own moral values.
Dye thought for a moment and nodded, "I think I'll promise you, and then ...... Probably forever floating in space - well, I now regret that I just rejected you, in fact, I should have tricked you into getting on the ship and leaving Earth. β
So the 17th stopped talking, and if he really got to that point, he could have killed Daesh - in fact, even now, at any time.
But what's the use of killing Daesh? If you can't come back, you can't come back.
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It took a long time for the 17th to remember that there was a question that should have been asked at the beginning, but he still hasn't asked: "Miss Dais, what is the matter with you coming to see us?"
"It's just a matter of work. I want to talk to you and find out what you think. Daesh replied naturally, as naturally as if he were eating and drinking.
Because, that's what she thinks.
The so-called is nothing more than a story described in words, and no matter what kind of story it is, the subject described in the story is people. All kinds of people react to all kinds of things, get all kinds of results - that's the story, and putting these stories into words is that.
Therefore, "character" - the cognition and description of human nature - is one of the three elements forever.
And special characters like androids, their personalities, their ideas, become very precious materials for Dais, just as all kinds of famous, unique, and unique pieces are valuable to collectors.
"Know what we think?" asked Seventeen, a little confused.
Dais nodded, but immediately shook his head: "I had high expectations at first, thinking that your thinking must be different from ordinary people, after all, you have done so many great things, but just now I heard you talk about it, I realized that I was wrong, your thinking is no different from most people." β
"You mean ......" No. 17's expression was a little strange - this was Leping's feeling, but he couldn't feel what was weird, or rather, he couldn't describe it.
"Didn't you just say that? "The vast majority of people, especially the young men of good blood, have this thought, you-oh, here's the correction. Keep saying 'you' and 'you', but maybe it's just you, not your sister-"
Speaking of which, Daess glanced at No. 18 in the distance, and Leping followed suit. Number 18 smiled slightly, neither answering nor denying it.
Daes: "......"
Turning his gaze back to No. 17's face, he said indifferently: "The difference between you and those people is nothing more than that you can do this, and they can't." Soβ"
After a slight pause, Dais said slowly, "It's no longer necessary to understand what you think or something." β
Number 17: "......"
β...... Oh, or maybe there's a little more thing to know. In silence, Daez suddenly asked, "I'd love to know what you don't like about those thingsβwell, let's be specific, what do you see in this city that you don't like to see that you destroy it with so much force?"
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What do you hate?
Needless to say, the question is so broad that no one can answer it at once, and the 17th is no exception.
But when it is concretized, it is easy to answer, for example, the reason for the destruction of the city is because of ......
"The people of this city are looking for their own death, so who is to blame?"
"Death by yourself?" Dais and Leping asked at the same time.
"What should I say?" the 17th looked down and thought for a while, then said, "The mayor of this city...... Or the lord of the city...... It doesn't matter what it's called, it's just such a thing anyway, it's called Jiuer, he feels so good about himself that he dares to be fussy about my sister, although my sister didn't care about him in general, but I couldn't stand it anymore, so I killed him, and killed his city. β