Imperial University and Arasaka College are not one style.

Unlike the feeling that it was born to be designed, Imperial University is really much better.

After all, in 2011, such a top university itself had a high status in society, not only producing a large number of talents from all walks of life, but also responsible for scientific research, and itself was "adults".

The side is much more empty, and it is mostly park-based, which is relatively less depressing.

It should be said that although the air in New York is not so good, it is indeed much sweeter than Night City...

Suddenly, a small line of text popped up for biomonitoring--

[The level of lead in the blood has increased slightly, please be aware of air pollution.] 】

It turned out to be the sweetness of leaded gasoline, so it's fine.

2011 looks more promising and freer, but the gap in technology is real.

Feeling Lille looking around, Matt felt that this little boss was a bit like a young man--

Of course, he didn't know what Lille was thinking.

Matt smiled and said, "Want to go to school?" ”

"School days," Reel paused for a moment, changing his words, "probably one of the best days I can imagine." ”

Actually, Lille is talking about the past, the previous life.

But he's not the kind of nostalgic person, and his life is full of colors now.

Lille glanced at Matt in surprise: "It seems that lawyer Murdoch has a special skill, and he doesn't plan to hide it, right?" ”

Don't forget, Matt is blind.

How could he see Lille looking left and right? Of course, because he is not strictly blind.

Matt kept smiling and pushed his glasses: "We should be considered a lifelong friendship, right?" You look unusual, too, and I guess there's one thing we all have in common is that we've all been splashed with dangerous chemicals. ”

"I can't deny it." Lille shrugged.

"There's no need to deny it, you're different from me, your talent is superior enough, everyone will envy your head, I can see such a future."

"Really? I think your talent is also the envy of everyone. Reel paused, "I'm not talking physically, I'm mental." ”

Matt paused in surprise: "I didn't even know you still had a pair of eyes that were good at discovering?" ”

The two walked in the school, and after a little silence, Matt suddenly asked, "I have a question, actually, this time... Maybe you can solve it alone, what cameras, circuits...

Actually, you can get rid of those guys on your own, am I right? ”

Witnessing the bullseye being crushed to slag and the subsequent car accident, Matt doesn't think it's necessary for Lille to mobilize the residents.

He can completely kill the bullseye by himself, or even kill Jin He, do many, many things, no one will know, and quietly solve the matter.

It's like Iron Man brutally killing terrorists alone, he doesn't need to talk too much at all, it's over.

Lille smiled, "Like a superhero?" ”

"Strange words... But it's true, like a superhero, you can step up and do everything on your own, but you don't. ”

"And then whenever something went wrong, people prayed: 'A superhero will help me!'"

Lille said and shook his head: "I want them to stand up, as they are now, maybe they can't be ruthless and kill people, they can't make a lot of money, they don't have knowledge, and even... No courage.

But they had to move, they didn't dare to resist the gangsters, but they could take John, who dared to do it, to the hospital;

They had no money, no house, but they could save the life of the landlord who took care of them, Mr. Rigodo.

There is a word in the East, called Lord Qingtian, which was originally used to express respect, but slowly changed its taste.

The house was robbed, and I begged God to help me punish the thief; The person was beaten, dragging the wound and asking the master of the blue sky to see it;

The family was killed... Kowtowed to death on the steps, and asked the Lord Qingtian to come out and uphold justice. ”

Matt thoughtfully: "Sounds like... You're worried that they'll all count on you in the future. ”

"Yes - the powerful people in this world deserve more responsibility, but that doesn't mean you're a waste yourself, you can hide in a hole in the ground and wait for the crisis to pass.

In other words, when you only know how to cover your eyes and hide in a hole in the ground with your ears blocked, it is a disaster in itself. ”

"But... What can they do? You can't just need a friendly passerby to take you to the hospital every time, right? ”

Lille grinned: "So capitalism poisons society, but money is a great sociological invention."

They can do what they are good at, they can pay me, I am good at what they are not good at, and isn't money used to facilitate such exchanges? ”

Matt had a strange expression: "Sounds like a politician exculpating the system." ”

"No, if you think about it, you can see that such a social division of labor does provide an environment in which people can do what they are good at.

Otherwise, if I want to do research, I have to learn how to farm and build a house for myself, and then I will be in my seventies and eighties. ”

"Good at it, isn't it... People who are good at it don't necessarily like these things. ”

"So," Lille pointed to his head, "actually, as a researcher, what is really traded to these coolies is the future."

With better technology, bring about a future where you don't need to oppress so many people to do coolies.

In other words, what everyone really wants is a better future from other people, not superficial money.

The latter, on the other hand, was bewitched by the tools and forgot why he set out.

At the end of the day, he's not so much a person as he's a person... Bank card? ”

After listening, Matt didn't speak for a long time - a direction he never considered.

He suddenly thought of his father.

His father was a black boxer, and as a child, he often saw his father with a sad face, hoping to make more money.

However, he knew that his father did not really love money.

Thinking of this, Matt had a hint of realization in his heart, smiled and said:

"You think a lot, but I agree with what you say about superheroes, that people do have to learn to change things by trying, not praying.

You should go to the Department of Philosophy. ”

"Come on—introduce me to the professor."

The two of them had already arrived at the door of the research room at this time.

Matt, on the other hand, smiled and did not speak.

At this time, a man's voice came from behind Lille: "You said it well. ”

Lille turned his head to see a middle-aged blond man with glasses, looking at him with admiration - but there seemed to be something in that appreciation...

Complex?

"It's a pleasure to meet you, lawyer Murdoch, this should be Mr. Lee, right?"

Matt turned around and nodded, "Yes, Lille, this is Professor Kurt Connors, hello, Professor." ”

So this professor has been following behind just now?

Considering Matt's keen senses, I'm afraid I would have noticed that the professor was following behind... I don't think I heard anything sensitive.

"Uh... It's a pleasure to meet you, Professor Connors, and I'm sorry, I mean, this meeting came a little suddenly. ”

The two shook hands, and Connors smiled and lifted his glasses: "I'm sorry, I heard you and Lawyer Murdoch discussing the issue, and I unconsciously slowed down and wanted to hear what you were discussing."

Okay, let's go in – like you said, I want to give a future to the sick and sick. ”

Including himself.

Lille saw Professor Connors' empty right hand.