Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

Arthur wanted nothing to do with these blue-eyed people.

You don't even want to be noticed by them, because once you are noticed by them, you are destined to be used by them.

Unlike humans, being used by humans is nothing. After all, for humans, either I use you or you use me. We all use each other to promote this society.

But Blue Eyes and Arthur are not from the same group, they are AI.

The war of races means you and I will die. After using it, of course it will be thrown aside as a rag.

So Arthur feels that in a sense, the Voodoo gang and these AIs really get along quite well.

Arthur was holding stimulants and other gifts in his hands. When he went out, he turned right and boarded a Dramman.

As long as you are in Night City, you can make an appointment online for Delamain.

The most polite driver in the entire Night City will take you to any corner of the Night City. As long as you give enough money "503", he will even dare to take you to assassinate Saburo Arasaka.

Arthur casually placed the gift bag on the seat next to him, propped up his chin and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Delamain was sitting and chatting with Arthur as always.

But just when the car was about to arrive in the city center, Delamain changed his tone and seemed to want to ask Arthur for something.

"Mr. Arthur, I understand that you are involved in various commissions and are very cautious."

After hearing this, Arthur touched his chin and looked at the artificial intelligence face on the display screen in front of him with disinterest.

Delamain still had the same expression, looking a little salty.

"Only living organisms need entrustment, because living organisms have a lot of troubles living in the real world, and artificial intelligence does not live in the material world, so how can it have troubles?"

Delamain seemed to be down for a moment and then continued: "Well, this is indeed a good question, but my drone can't solve the current trouble, and I need someone to intervene."

Arthur nodded and said: "Well, for the sake of our old friendship for so many years, I barely have any trust with you. Tell me what happened to make us the best driver in the entire Night City." I have such a headache."

As soon as Arthur finished speaking, Delamain's display screen changed.

Delamain turned into a small avatar and was attached to the lower right corner of the display screen, while other areas displayed some data.

"These chart data are the property left by previous employees and can clearly show you the problems I am facing now. 17"

Arthur touched his chin and looked at the charts. The charts were not really interesting, after all, they were all incomprehensible data.

The main reason is that the pictures above are very interesting. There are more than ten or twenty cars in green, and a few of them are red.

Obviously green represents normal and red represents abnormal.

This is a very common thing in engineering. Although artificial intelligence does not need color, artificial intelligence was invented by humans after all, and they still retain the habits of humans customizing them.

"Hmm, it feels like Night City. It seems that your artificially retarded head wrapped in a broken iron sheet is infected with the virus?"

Delamain thought for a moment before replying: "I have also considered this, but I have not yet found the specific cause. The system scan did not show any abnormalities. Maybe it is a new type of neurovirus."

"But this is what I need to do. What I need to entrust you to do is to help me find those out-of-control vehicles to prevent them from causing greater losses to Night City, and also to prevent them from causing greater losses to the company. Loss."

Arthur nodded and said nothing more.

In fact, Delamain's identity is very embarrassing in Night City, or in other words, in the entire world.

Because Delamain itself is not an AI developed by Delamain Company itself [in simple terms, it is a circulating AI.

It was Delamain Company that took him in and asked him to do things for the company, such as dealing with some troublesome matters related to scheduling.

But then Draman became stronger and stronger, and could even replace all the people in the office, and the people in the office were gradually fired.

After all, an AI that doesn't need a salary is obviously much easier to use than someone who needs a salary and needs a break.

Later, Delamain made some modifications to some Delamain Company vehicles so that they could easily control these taxis to drive in the Night City.

Not only does it drive fast, it also drives well, has no smell, is polite, and does not require rest...

In short, it has many, many advantages and is countless times better than a human driver.

At least he won't speak and the birds will sing.

So the driver was gradually replaced by him, and eventually Draman became the only employee of Draman's company.

But the issue of his identity has never been resolved.

He still belongs to the wandering AL and does not have a legal identity in Night City.

Therefore, network surveillance has always paid much attention to him.

Although Draman has always shown the phenomenon of trying his best to serve mankind, he has his own wisdom after all, so no one knows what he is thinking.

"So is it to avoid unnecessary trouble caused by network surveillance?"

Delamain was silent for a moment and said: "I'm afraid that's true. It seems that Mr. Arthur is really a capable mercenary. As an employer, I hope that Mr. Arthur can keep a low profile as much as possible and not attract attention."

Arthur shrugged and looked at the tall buildings outside. It was obvious that he had reached the city center at this moment.

"The customer's needs are everything! You have the final say!"

Outside the car window, the skyline composed of skyscrapers is like a brutalist-style fortress, forming the most magnificent view of the entire city.

Who could have imagined that all of this was rebuilt bit by bit from the ashes of ruins?

Huge skyscrapers cover the endless winding streets, and the neon halo sets the stage for the ballet of steel and concrete.

Under the floodlights and giant screens all over the sky, the bulky floating air force moved like swimming fish.

The Municipal Center is mainly divided into two areas. One is the Enterprise Square, where the companies are doing their own business, and it is where the social workers work overtime.

On the other side is the Civic Center. It is said to be the Civic Center but in fact it is more like an entertainment and consumption place. There are bars and restaurants everywhere.

There's even a strip 4.2 bar and a one-night poker hotel.

The place Arthur is going to go today is the Company Square, where major companies gather, large and small.

Large companies have an entire building, while small companies are all huddled together.

Arthur looked at the surrounding environment, touched his chin and said to Delamain: "Do you think it is possible for me to rent an office building in this place? You know that I have been looking for changes recently and plan to set up a new company. It’s called a protective umbrella. By the way, can you help me with the business of setting up a company? I also need some people who know how to apply for patents!”

Delamain's face returned to the center of the screen and all the previous data had been retracted: "With all due respect, Mr. Arthur, the price of the buildings in Company Plaza is as high as the Arasaka Building."

"It is not a wise choice for a newly established company to rent an office building in this place."