Chapter 640: My Name Is Fruit

"Sometimes, we've all forgotten"

A moving song sounded in the blank world, and Su Mo was a little surprised, because that voice was the potential factory intelligent life, it was singing, and it was a popular Internet song on the earth, maybe it was not popular now, at least it was once popular. ,

The reason why Su Mo was surprised was that he originally thought that an intelligent life was just an intelligent life, a simple intelligent life that had completely forgotten the past, but he didn't expect it to sing so emotionally. There is a sense of vicissitudes, a desire for life, and a powerful energy hidden under the vicissitudes.

The blank world should not be called the blank world anymore, at least this space is not, there are many colors, grass, flowers and trees, and there are many cute little animals, such as rabbits and long-eared rabbits. There is also a castle in the middle of the flowers and lakes, not the gray and ancient castle that has been abandoned for hundreds of years, but a castle with colorful colors like a fruit platter. The situation inside the castle is not very clear, maybe gray and dark are the main colors, but what does that matter?

At least, its exterior is beautiful, at least beautiful.

Moreover, it's not a bad thing, even if it's gray inside, it's not unacceptable. Is it possible to achieve it because the interior will be dark, will this castle still turn into a villain, into an evil castle giant?

Unfortunately, it doesn't have the ability to shapeshift.

"Hello."

"Hello."

"It's a pleasure to see you again."

"Me too."

Greeting like a friend, Su Mo looked at the fan in front of him, the fan was an intelligent life. Perhaps in order to match the vivid summer-like colors of this space, intelligent life chose to appear in this form. Summer was wording. I'm wondering whether it's better to ask directly or slowly trigger the topic through some people and things. Soon, he decided. In the most direct way.

Because, intelligent life is just intelligent life, not the top master of the year, nor the top warrior of the year.

"I've seen Cestbon, Ms. Cestbon, in the primordial era you sent me to, in addition to spending some time in Steel City, I also went to the lifesource star behind the time prison and saw the star tree. I've seen a big red dragon, I've seen a metal monkey, and I've entered a factory on the back of a mechanical beast. ”

"I've been to Time and Space City, I've seen that tinder cat, I've seen the woman who came out of the light, I've seen her time kill."

"Time kills, with a flick of your fingers, it will be wiped out."

"I've seen a lot, but I haven't seen you. At that time, you have already exiled yourself and integrated into this potential factory. ”

Su Mo stopped and looked at the fan seriously. The fan is spinning, and the rotation speed is not fast, so to speak, it is very slow. It doesn't blow any wind, and it doesn't hurt anyone. It seems to be thinking about something. Of course, it's also possible that it didn't think about anything. It's just its most ordinary state.

"Oh, and then?" The fan opened his mouth and asked Su Mo.

"According to what is written in the script, shouldn't you start introducing yourself after laughing, introducing your origins, your mystery, your strength, and your invincibility in that era." Su Mo smiled, suddenly laughed, he understood, the fan in front of him was just a fan, a fan that an intelligent life had become.

It's not human, and it's not him.

"Why do you want to act according to the script?" The fan continued to ask, in a tone like a child, a very innocent and naΓ―ve child.

"Why did you choose to integrate it with the features you made in the first place?" Su Mo didn't answer, and also asked the fan a question.

"You ask me?" The fan continued to ask, his tone was puzzled, this time it didn't look like a child, like a very unexpected adult.

"The process of self-exile must be painful, after all, you have to forget everything and change from a human being to an intelligent life, do you regret it?" Su Mo also continued to ask.

"What are you talking about?"

"Lady Cestbon and Tinder Cat are both your disciples, which one do you prefer, or who was originally intended to inherit what you have learned in your life?"

"Can you explain that?"

"The tinder cat was killed by that woman, and it was killed in an instant, and the city of time and space was destroyed in the snap of a finger, have you ever thought about seeking revenge on that woman?"

"That woman, who is she?"

"If you can go back to your memories and get back those memories buried in the long river of history, are you willing to go back?"

The doubts finally stopped, it was the fan that stopped, it did not continue to ask its short questions, but turned into an egg, a metal egg, and soon, the metal egg had a face on it, although it was somewhat abstract, but it could still be distinguished, it was indeed a human face.

There is a mouth, a nose, and eyes, albeit just a few simple pencil lines.

"Su Mo, I don't know anything you said, and I'm not even interested in going back to memory. I feel good now, I'm here, I'm talking to someone, I'm happy, I'm happy and I'm satisfied. I'm an intelligent being, I don't have any ambitions, I'm very different from you, you're human. It said.

It's talking nonsense.

Su Mo shook his head, if it was really as the intelligent life said it didn't know anything, it wouldn't have taken the initiative to make that deal in the first place. This guy offered to send himself to the Primordial Era, obviously knowing everything about the Primordial Era, this guy, it is very likely that he has already relived some of his memories.

In this world, how can anyone completely turn themselves into an intelligent life.

"Fan teacher, are there any more guests? Do I know each other? Just then, the castle gates opened, and a female cyborg stepped out, dressed in a white cosmic warrior costume and holding a book in both hands, and she saw Sumer. So, she looked at Su Mo and whispered, "You're here." ”

The voice is soft and calm.

Her name is Fruit, and she used to be sad for a while, but now, she is no longer sad, and she is very interested in learning, learning how to become a top warrior, how to have the combat power to defeat someone, how to master the most powerful power and combat skills in the universe.

The teacher of the fruit is the fan, and the intelligent life is not only the appearance of the fan, but also the name of the fan. No matter what it used to be called, how many different names there were, now it has only one name, and that is the fan.

"Are you here to play with the fan teacher?" Fruit put away her book and looked at Sumer.

"No, I'm coming to it to verify something." Su Mo also looked at the fruit.

He and Tinder have a very special affection for fruits, and when they were made, they were made to trade with intelligent life, and in a sense, fruit is a trading item. Su Mo didn't feel anything before, but now looking at the eyes of the fruit, those eyes as pure as humans, he suddenly had a sense of guilt, although this feeling was very weak and weak, it still made his thoughts and mood a little complicated.

The same goes for Tinder, whose thoughts are a little complicated.

"I've learned a lot about verification problems, and I might be able to help you." Honorifics are used for fruits.

"It's not just ordinary questions, it has to answer those questions personally." Su Mo shook his head slightly.

Even if the fruit becomes a scholar, it can't answer those questions, and the most critical point of those questions is to see whether the intelligent life admits that it has retraced its memory, whether it is mostly or a small part, the most important thing is to see whether it is willing to admit that it was a person before.

It used to be a human being.

A master, a warrior, trained two disciples, both of whom had shone in the primordial era, and one of them has survived to the present, her name is Yi Bao, and she is a woman.

Oh, by the way, the Master also designed the Primordial Core, the Primordial Machine, the Eternalized Machine, and also designed and built the Dimensional City of Nandak, creating a pair of golden scissors, a disposable pair of scissors that could cut Nandak to shreds.

It seems that the master and involved in the design of the Sky Arena.

"Well, then I can't help you, I'm sorry." The fruit bowed slightly to Su Mo, very polite.

"It's okay, no need to apologize." Su Mo smiled slightly.

It's not bad to talk to the fruit like this, maybe she still complains in her heart, at least not as rusty as before.

"Can you give me an answer, Mr. Fan?" Su Mo looked at the fan again, the fan was spinning, a little faster than before, this time it seemed to be thinking seriously.

"What answer?" The fan asked.

"A lot of answers, you know, like Nandak, like Delusion City, like Golden Scissors, like Sky Arena, like Super Life."

"Southak is the city of dimensions, Golden Scissors is the Southak killer, and the Sky Arena glides repeatedly in interstellar orbit. I don't know much about super life. How much information can an intelligent life that stays here all day know about the outside world, Su Mo, right? ”

"What about Starlight World? Fan teacher, I once grabbed a light in Nandak, and that light contained the information of a world, which was a world of destruction, called the Starlight World, which was slowly destroyed by a super life. I wonder if that super life is called Seven. ”

"Seven? Let me think about it, Seven, I've heard of a guy called Seven, but he's not as scary as you say, that guy seems to have been to the Starlight World, and he has also been to the Pure White World, and it seems that he finally went to a place called the Star World. ”

Starlight World, Pure White World, Star World.

"Thank you." Su Mo erased the pure white world and drew a straight line between the starlight world and the star world, he took a serious look at the fan and said thank you to the fan.

"You're welcome." The speed of the fan remained unchanged, he glanced at Su Mo, then at the fruit and said, "Next time you come in, don't ask me these questions, I've forgotten all those things." ”

"I see." Su Mo nodded and looked at the fruit: "I'm leaving." ”

The fruit nodded.

Su Mo nodded, ready to leave, and just turned around and took a few steps, the sound of fruit came from behind him.

"My name is Fruit, can you remember my name?"

"Yes."

Su Mo replied with a word, did not look back, and walked out of this originally blank and now colorful world.