“checkmate。” Flipping the black chess pieces on the log table and knocking down the 'knight' of the white chess pieces on the black and white chessboard, Yin Lizabai smiled slightly, and her eyes fell on Chen Mo's eyes.

The man raised his hands to announce the result of the chess game, but his eyes remained on the girl, full of smiles.

He had never seen a girl look so lax, and the long-distance communication could express almost everything, but half a world away, he could feel the pale silver coldness from the spiritual link.

Tianyan is Chen Mo's favorite and most important speech spirit, but the AI of thinking obviously has a huge impact on personality.

"It's okay to ban the spirit of speech, but I lost." Chen Mo leaned back in his chair: "I'm afraid Kasparov at the peak won't be able to win against you." Yin Lisabeth was wearing pure white pajamas made of chiffon, sitting laxly on the leather seat, her legs folded casually, her slender calves swaying, her cheeks leaning on her hands, her face was delicate like a sculpture of Alexandros, and her eyes were full of tiredness.

The early morning sun falls on the window, and Paris gradually wakes up in the morning light, but this house is called

The city of Light may never sleep. This is the girl's private property in Paris, Laurent is not much different from France and Gattuso is to Italy, the actual control may have the upper hand of the latter, but the influence is equal, and half of the façade real estate in Paris will eventually come down to the beautiful girl in front of her through intertwined ownership relationships.

"Kasparov lost to Deep Blue in 1997." The girl picked up the chess pieces one by one and returned the strangled chess game to its original place: "Chess is a game that can be crushed by computing power, backgammon, shogi, chess to Go, enough data and computing power can almost build an inevitable victory, but the reality is different. ”

"Of course, otherwise, the sequence of the Celestial Evolution should belong to the ultimate category, and that kind of speech spirit can probably be renamed 'Laplace Demon'." Yin Lizabeth looked up at Chen Mo and asked, "Have you ever tried to transform your brain through bloodline?" ”

"I've done a few, and the half-breeds with dragon blood will 'evolve' in all aspects, and the ability to perceive and remember, and abstract generalizations will be significantly improved, but the creative thinking seems to be difficult to quantify."

"So you brought up those death row inmates in the executioner's iron prison?" The girl nodded: "The comparative data can indeed be used as a reference. ”

"The body and soul are mutually influencing, even if it is only a part of the body, the spirit will undergo extreme changes, the brain is the place most closely related to the soul, and the death row prisoners I have reformed have either fallen into a genetic breakdown, or simply degenerated into Deadpool."

"But you tried it on yourself anyway." The girl spoke softly, with a surging displeasure in her tone.

"It's a small change, focused on stimulating a neural response, after all, we don't rely solely on physical activity." Chen Mo sensed Yin Lizabeth's dissatisfaction and replied with a smile,

"Necessary risk." The girl seemed not satisfied with this answer, picked up the brass bell on the table, shook it, stood up and walked to the bathroom, and the sound of rushing water soon rang out.

Chen Mo sighed helplessly, took out the mobile phone in the windbreaker on the hanger on the side, and quickly dialed the phone.

[To tell the truth, I have been chasing more recently, switching sources, reading more timbres, .huanyuanapp, Android, and Apple are available.]

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"Chen Mo?" Ange's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"You actually know it's my call, it's a bearer call."

"There aren't many people who can get through to the principal's office, and no one will come out at this time except you."

"The cocoon of bronze and fire should have passed through customs."

"The orthodox obstruction was unexpectedly weak, the orthodox show of weakness deterred a lot of outlaws who got the news, the 'cocoon' arrived very smoothly, very smoothly, I know the ability of the half-breeds over there, but they didn't make any moves."

"Something went wrong." Chen Mo replied nonchalantly: "They will not interfere in the affairs of the secret party in a short period of time, even if it is related to the four monarchs. ”

"Can you tell me more about the so-called accident?" The old man teased the squirrel on the desk, his eyes sharp as knives behind his flat glasses.

"Of course..... No. Chen Mo bluntly rejected Ange's request,

"All I can say is a few tips that deserve your attention."

"Similar to the current secret party but different, the orthodox alliance as a half-blood caste has existed for thousands of years, and the intensity of their war with dragons is above the secret party, and the same is true of the background, but the leader of the half-blood world still belongs to the secret party, why?" Ange's face gradually became serious, the red squirrel close to him seemed to smell some kind of breath, the kind old man who was usually full of books suddenly changed, and the iron blood of the secret party executor overflowed.

Chen Mo himself gave the answer to the question: "Because they are old and xenophobic, there is not no problem between the clans, of course, the last secret party is the same, you should know very well." ”

"I know," Ange nodded, "the secret clan will choose to cooperate when necessary, and the same is true for orthodoxy." ”

"In a sense, this is your credit," Chen Mo's fingers tapped on the table, "multi-party cooperation requires a bold enough integrator, and at the same time, he must have enough reasons to convince people." "Blood feud is the best reason.

"Orthodoxy has dragon slayers who are stronger than me."

"I beg your pardon, they are far superior to you in dragon slaying, but you should know the effect of the Divine Speed Spirit's words in the half-breed fight, this is your deterrent." Ange didn't say a word, he knew it too, he could crush the average sub-breed with his speed and quenched knives, but he was often powerless against higher-level targets.

"On the other hand, the Chinese culture has a deep influence on orthodoxy, the elders and young are orderly, the family is close to each other, and the cooperation of the secret party can be utilitarian enough, and the clear division of interests is straightforward and effective."

"When you were in your twenties, you were able to point at Patriarch Gattuso's nose and scold, and you were able to cooperate with him afterwards, which is impossible in Huaxia."

"Favors." The old man nodded, and the long time had taught him a lot.

"There's going to be a change in the status quo." Chen Mo's fingers couldn't help but fiddle with the black king's chess pieces: "There is a high probability that there will be a leader with enough ability to unify the clan surnames. ”

"An S-class?"

"It's more appropriate to describe him as an emperor, you probably won't be able to win against him, even with that special blood."

“..........”

"That's all there is to it." Chen Mo changed his words: "How is Lu Mingfei's situation?" ”

"It was supposed to be Professor Guderian's train to pick him up, but he missed the collective admission arrangement, some course electives needed to be arranged, and Guderian also needed a good student to save his professorship." Ange smiled.

"Fingal is really not a reassuring student."

"I can only say that the professor's temper is so good that it surprises me," Chen Mo said in and out of the words to bully honest people: "I have done Lu Mingfei's admission counseling and course selection, and it is not a way for the teacher to stay in the bell tower all the time, I have to find some work for him, Professor Guderian can wait for the S-level to save his professional reputation." ”

"Flamel and I have complained about it, and it seems that he is indeed good enough, and even has a great talent for alchemy." Ange said, "So it was original. ”

"I think Lu Mingfei needs some attention, so I prepared a welcome ...... for him Rite. ”