Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"Dr. Reed, I have a few immature ideas for discussing the paper you published last month."

"Mr. Reed, I am the director of the Technology Department of Roxon Petroleum. I want to invite you to become the chief scientist of our company. You can pay whatever you want. We have prepared an office and a mansion for you, as well as last year’s Global Miss is your secretary, think about it."

"Reed, IMHO, the conceptual design of the new communicator you published last year is a bit of shit. If you think your design is not, then I don't mind chatting with you after the seminar."

"Mr. Reed, can you sign me? I am a big fan of you!"

"Reed..."

"Reed..."

The appearance ceremony of the smartest guy in the world was truly extraordinary. When he took his girlfriend and two friends into the banquet hall, most of the scientists in the entire banquet hall were shocked.

Those guys who are engaged in scientific research are like idols who chase the stars, draining Reed's water, and even his girlfriend and friends are squeezed out.

Tony, who was talking to a group of big names, was robbed again.

But this time, the high-profile Tony Stark did not show dissatisfaction, because he also agreed with the wisdom of Reed Richards, the kind of brainpower beyond the limit, so that smart people like Tony also admire.

"Go help the poor man and look at him, it's almost suffocating."

Merlin said a few agents around him disguised as waiters, and soon a strong waiter dispelled the crazy scientific star chasers.

Well, this seminar can bring family members, so the real science big brothers will bring their disciples to meet the world. Young people are always excited when they see idols. On the other hand, the real awesome researchers are still Sitting in his chair.

They won't surrender their identity...Scientists, they are all a group of arrogant guys.

Uh, of course, there are exceptions.

"Dr. Otto, the military is very interested in your research on mechanical bionic organs. If you are willing to cooperate with us, we are willing to talk to you in detail after the seminar."

Not far from Merlin, a serious guy in military uniform was whispering to an unremarkable scientist.

The guy was fat, wearing a green suit that didn't fit well, with highly myopic eyes, messy hair, and freckles on his face, like an otaku. Probably seeing that the military people valued him so much, this unsightly doctor immediately chatted with the soldiers.

When Merlin looked at the guy, Icarus' lenses quickly revealed information about the guy's identity and many news reports and papers he had published.

"Otto Gunther Oktaves, an independent research scientist, holds 4 Ph.Ds. The main research direction is bionic machinery. He has published several papers, but because of his eccentric personality, he has never been able to have a stable source of income. , Life is limited. In addition to the amazing wisdom, no matter in career or life, it is a complete loser."

This is Icarus's evaluation of the otaku scientist.

It must be said that after the personality module was re-established, Miss Icarus' personality became more and more sharp.

"The military seems interested in him."

Merlin pushed the glasses, he said:

"The military seems calm in the past few years, but I don't think they will be willing to dormancy...watch him, Icarus, let me know if there is anything worth watching."

"Om"

An icon similar to an aimer was fixed on the otaku scientist who had a good time talking with the military representative, indicating that Dr. Otto was added to Merlin's private monitoring list.

"Give up! Give up! Don't block the road!"

At the door of the banquet hall, the confusion caused by Dr. Reed's appearance has just ended, and there are new participants, and this guy seems very rude.

"Snapped"

A young man who could not dodge was pushed down by a hand, and what pushed him down was a red, quirky, like pliers, but full of high-tech engineering robotic arms.

Compared with this mechanical arm, its owner is obviously more eye-catching.

It was a guy with a height of only 1.4 meters, wearing a black suit and big sunglasses. It looked like a muscular pier. He had a long beard and made Merlin think that it was a dwarf who came in.

But in fact it is not, it should be a dwarfism patient, a real human, and has entered the old age, but his temper is still hot.

"Tobion Lindholm, a private military weapons contractor, a master of war weapon design, and a notorious arms dealer."

Agent Hill next to Merlin spoke of the identity of this short guy with a thug-like body. It stands to reason that such a less positive guy will not receive an invitation, but since it is a nominal technology seminar, then There should be no rejection of excellent wisdom.

And more importantly, this short man who sells arms to make money is better than traditional scientists who are stubborn, stubborn, and stubborn who are not willing to give up on vigilance against artificial intelligence.

As long as enough money is given, he will become the most steadfast supporter of the faction that praises artificial intelligence.

Don't underestimate the influence of these arms dealers.

However, Mr. Tobion does not seem to be alone today.

"Dad! Be decent, so many people are here."

A crisp voice sounded behind the violent short old engineer, 1.8 meters tall, pure and lovely, with chestnut hair, and a girl in a short skirt complained dissatisfiedly.

She stepped forward and lifted up the young man who was overwhelmed by her father, and apologized to him.

The young man in Namu was probably a student of a scientist. After being lifted up by the cute girl, instead of being angry, she grabbed her hair happily and tried awkwardly to talk to the girl.

Uh, a nympho.

"My little Brigitte, my daughter, don't talk to idiots, it will make you stupid."

The old man snorted and pulled his daughter's hand with dissatisfaction. He looked around and then walked straight towards Merlin.

"That's his daughter?"

There was a trace of surprise on Agent Hill's face. She compared the heights and looks of old Tobion and Brigitte, and they had very different temperaments. She looked at her director blankly, she said :

"Are you sure you are biological?"

"Uh, probably the genes on the mother's side are better."

Merlin responded helplessly. He took a step forward and extended his hand towards Tobion. He said:

"I thought you would refuse, but I didn't expect you to come."

"You sent an army...damn it!"

The old engineer said impatiently:

"Can I refuse? Do I dare to refuse?"

"But we also brought money..."

Merlin's hand was held together with the red pincers of Tobion's left hand. He said softly:

"The money is enough to express our goodwill. You see, Mr. Tobian, as a senior in the industry of engineers, I think you should also stand up and say that the development of artificial intelligence is beneficial to this world."

"But it's dangerous."

The little girl standing beside Tobion suddenly interrupted and said:

"The idea that science and technology should allow human progress is correct. When technological progress does not mean that it must be reflected in the innovation of weapon systems..."

"Oh, this is... Miss Brigitte?"

Merlin interrupted the little girl's words. He turned to look at Brigitte. He said:

"Little girl, I am very willing to discuss such topics with you, but please be polite now, I am talking to your father."

Brigitte was embarrassed by Merlin's words. The girl turned her head angrily and pouted, as if she had begun to hate Merlin.

"Hi, you, be polite to my daughter!"

The old engineer's fiery temper came up. He pointed to Merlin. He said:

"My daughter means what I mean, take your stinky money away, I won't help you on the platform... I sell arms, I know better than anyone, once the existing weapon system becomes intelligent What kind of trouble is it, really, I don’t trust you guys."

"Oh, the arms dealers who originally made money for the dead also have a kind heart."

Merlin was not angry, he just said softly:

"Unfortunately, it seems that our views are in conflict, but it doesn't matter, I still welcome the two to attend this seminar... Hill, why don't you take Miss Brigitte around? She is so rich Talented young people should make more friends with good colleagues, such as Mr. Tony Stark."

Merlin took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. He said to Old Tobion and his beautiful daughter:

"Okay, I should leave. I wish you two a good time."

"My baby girl, remember to stay away from that Tony Stark."

After watching Merlin leave, Old Tobion said to his daughter:

"That guy is filled with a cloudy liquid. Don't approach him. Go talk to Mr. Reed. Don't you adore him?"

"Ok."

Brigitte Jr., who was following her father for the first time at this world-class smart guy rally, looked very excited. She soon became acquainted with Hill and called her sister cordially, making Hill's mood very good.

So Hill took advantage of his duties and took the little girl to Reed's rest room, fulfilling her expectation of seeing her idol.

But soon, the two began to discuss mechanical knowledge that Hill couldn't understand at all, so Ms. Agent became bored again.

Tobion himself, carrying a glass of wine, melodiously came to the last side of the banquet hall. He stood next to George who was talking to Ms. Moira, extending the engineering robotic arm of his left hand. Knocked on the floating chair, he said:

"Hi, man, your chair is good, can you sell it?"

George, who was interrupted and flirting, turned his head and glanced at Old Tobion. He said:

"Your arm looks good, can you sell it?"

On the other side, Merlin pushed open the door of Bruce’s lounge. As a result, Bruce was talking to Thalia who appeared here inexplicably. He did not disturb the communication between the couple and quietly retreated. It turned out that in the hallway, a big bald head with a wine glass in a black stand-up sweater and trench coat was looking at him.

"Merlin Riley?"

"Lex Luther?"

The two broke the other's name at the same time, and then the two held their hands together.

"Long admiration, Mr. Luther."

Merlin said to his bald head:

"I personally appreciate your analysis report on the prospects of artificial intelligence. I think we should have the same view on the issue of intelligent equipment."

"I don't think you can read the report."

Big bald shrugged, he smiled at Merlin:

"But you are right, Director Merlin, we do have the same point of view, and I personally appreciate your contribution to the war against the Cybertrons. This world belongs to humans, and our civilization does not need The intervention of external forces can also be very good and benign development. From this point of view, we can indeed become friends."

"Wow, speak mercilessly."

Merlin smiled. He pushed his glasses and said to Luther:

"I like to make friends with people who speak straight, and speaking of it, what do you think about Zhiji..."

"They must be controlled, there is no doubt about it."

Luther sipped his wine and said to Merlin:

"I plan to set up a company dedicated to the research of intelligent equipment. If there is official support, I am willing to be the first group of experimenters who use intelligent equipment. I am also a businessman and occasionally pursue interests."

"A company? Great idea."

Merlin looked around and lowered his voice:

"Why not make it bigger and join forces with others to form a consortium to build a multinational enterprise specializing in artificial intelligence and mechanical products. We will cooperate with you to turn the threat of intelligent equipment into one in a few years. A more peaceful concept to allow them to blend into the world more smoothly. Well, tax exemption can be maximized."

"interesting."

Luther nodded, a ray of light jumped on his bald head, he said to Merlin:

"I am very interested, but I will wait until the seminar is over."

"Well, we will have a small reception by then."

Merlin says:

"do not be late."

When he had finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but was yelled by Luther.

"Director Merlin, I have a personal question to ask you."

Big bald head stood in place, he asked softly:

"For those aliens that have long lived on Earth... what do you think?"

"Oh?"

Merlin looked back and he said to Luther:

"Are there any aliens on earth? Aren't all the people in this world? Racism is a silly argument, Mr. Luther."

"Ok."

Luther shrugged. He raised his glass towards Merlin. He smiled and said:

"It seems that at this point, we also have a common language."

"Well, then we are friends."

Merlin waved at Luther. He said:

"Come on, the seminar is about to start... Seriously, people like me are standing in the heap of smart people like you, and they are almost dazzled by the wisdom light you exude... ten words they said I didn’t understand 9 sentences in it, it was really a headache."

"Only the boastful people like to use unconscious language to show their superiority."

Luther walked to Merlin, he said to Merlin:

"If you need it, I can explain everything they say in a language you can understand... nothing more than stupid theories that can never be realized."

A touch of disdain flashed in Lex Luther's eyes, and he said softly:

"True wise men will not participate in such low-level discussions."

"Are you a wise man? Luther."

Merlin and Luther walked into the elevator, he asked:

"Have you always talked to people so directly, but haven't been beaten?"

"I am, and I never hide this."

Luther smiled casually:

"There are many people who want to beat me, but so far, no one can do it. As for those who hate, jealous and slander..."

"Let them go, anyway, it's not my time."

At this moment, the light above Luther's head in the elevator was so dazzling that Merlin had to turn his head.

Oops, I'm really blinded by this brilliant light of wisdom.

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