Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Hearing such a strange question, the Ex-Machina girl raised her head inexplicably, with no unnecessary expression on her face.

She obediently gave up her resistance and let the invisible power of thought bring her to Roland.

Less than half a meter away, those twinkling red eyes were looking at Roland quietly.

Compared to other races, even the Ex-Machina internally regard their own existence as a weapon that has lost its value, but when you suddenly hear such an invitation, you will inevitably feel a little at a loss, right?

But up close, it looks even cuter.

Roland looked at the mecha girl. At close range, her appearance, which was like a work of art, was even more attractive.

Even if he poked her fair skin tentatively and felt the comfortable touch of slightly rebounding, although it was very green from all angles, the mechanical and mouthless doll temperament was actually quite charming. What a charm.

Roland coughed lightly and said.

"Having said that, you don't have the choice to refuse." He said while pointing in the direction of Jibril, "As you can see, if you don't agree to my invitation, you will only be rejected by the person next to you. If the Flügel is executed, even if I don't take action, you have absolutely no chance of winning."

Hearing this statement, the mecha girl seemed to have finally come to her senses and tilted her head.

"[Question]...cannot understand."

She had no expression on her face and spoke in a robotic tone.

Although there was no ups and downs in the tone, the flaws did not hide the flaws. The girl's clear and childish tone made the cold tone like a clear spring.

Judging from the fact that she has given up resistance, her question should not be about the authenticity of her words, but why not kill her?

Roland thought so in his mind and said with a smile.

"Can't you understand? I think the reason is very simple. After all, you are very valuable."

"[Negative] This machine has been unlinked by the connector." The Ex-Machina girl immediately replied calmly. "[Result] When analyzing whether Ex-Machines have {heart}, {self} and soul, many contradictions occurred due to theoretical loopholes, and this machine has been scrapped."

Even though she had already guessed in her heart, Jibril still sneered after personally confirming the authenticity of the news.

"I originally thought that your illogical way of action might have some special value, but it turned out to be a rigid machine. No wonder you were kicked out."

For Jibril, who is also a Flügel, after discovering that the girl in front of her also violated the racial setting, although she didn't show it on her face, she was still looking forward to it in her heart, so much so that she took the initiative to ask Roland for it. Take action.

Even if the strength of the two is different now, she still hopes that the other party can be worthy of becoming an 'enemy', but now it seems that this mecha is still far from enough.

Hearing such comments, the Ex-Machina girl blinked her eyes, her expression did not change, and she didn't say anything more. She just turned her head and stared at Roland with her pure eyes.

"[Affirmative] This evaluation is correct. This machine tried to find the heart that the Ex-Machina lacked, but was unable to understand the meaning of it. Therefore, it was judged as abandoned by the Connector. Currently, there are only forty-seven ways to deploy weapons. Analysis After losing the support of the connector, the efficiency of the ability is greatly reduced, and there is no value that can be utilized... Is this an analysis error? "

The Ex-Machina girl showed no anger at being looked down upon. Instead, she recognized Jibril's words and tilted her head, as if she was analyzing the reasons for Roland's actions.

Such a cute performance made Roland smile unconsciously.

He resisted the urge to hug the girl directly into his arms, and touched the girl's head with a smile.

"Value is a relatively different thing. Even if it is incomplete, when other Ex-Machina are like tools, it is rare for Ex-Machina to be able to act independently, let alone pursue {Heart} That’s the answer.”

Roland said softly. "Besides, besides this main reason, don't you look cute?"

This reason is only half as important as the first reason.

Perhaps because Roland's tone was too frank, the mecha girl didn't expect such an answer at all. Instead, she lowered her head slightly, as if she was analyzing something.

After a while, the little girl raised her head again.

"[Confirmation] The subject's body temperature and pulse have physiological responses... [Question] The user wants to reproduce with this machine?"

After the Ex-Machina girl spoke her words, the air was silent for a brief moment even though there was no one else around.

Under the subtle gaze of the pretty and blushing Jibril, Roland pondered for a while and nodded seriously.

"I certainly don't deny the possibility."

This is a shocking answer in an ordinary conversation. I am afraid that even the wise man who leads the race will have difficulty in giving a suitable response in the first time.

But for Roland, who had long faced his inner desires, he could not think of any need to lie about this matter.

After all, there was no one around who was worth maintaining, and Jibril's subtle gaze was not because of the incident itself. She also noticed something when she and Azrael were being punished together.

What really made her sigh was that Roland was the lower limit that even an Ex-machine could accept calmly.

The term "scrap iron" was a conclusion that the Flügel had indeed drawn from her past analysis. Although she looked beautiful on the outside, she knew very well that the inside of his body was almost entirely made of cold iron.

Roland must have noticed this, but he was still able to speak openly.

You are worthy of being the master I chose.

Just when Jibril felt a sense of accomplishment, the Ex-Machina girl immediately asked a question.

"[Question] There was a strong {heart} in the conversation just now. Why is that?"

"Heart?"

Roland repeated, feeling a little confused by the girl's question.

However, the Ex-Machina girl nodded and told Roland expressionlessly.

"[Confirmation] This is the unique fluctuation of the mind. At present, the human species is the only existence that can display it and cause physical interference. [Confirmation] You are not a human being and have never interfered with reality, so why can you Show the fluctuations of the heart?”

Although her tone is still calm, looking at her expression, the next step is the key option for her to jump in, right?

Of course, it's because I have completed the apostle's sublimation. Even if I don't do anything, the AT position can produce similar fluctuations, but this truth sounds a bit strange.

Roland thought for a while and decided to give a more reliable answer.

"Because I haven't shown my inner wall. Compared to humans who use the inner wall to bind their hearts and display them in an armed form, my heart is still expressing the principles it contains in the form of emotions such as longing and desire. It is embodied, so it will be like this when there is no need to cover it up with lies or other things."

"[Shocked] It can be analyzed without lying...it cannot be understood."

The Ex-Machina girl opened her eyes emotionlessly, with a wavering expression on her face.

It is not that she does not have strategic methods such as inducement or even deception, but she never lies, because the characteristics of the Ex-Machina doomed this method to be impossible to develop, and even by setting up a model personality, they cannot make up for this flaw.

If you could have a heart without lying, Ex-Machina wouldn't have to worry so much.

"Being unable to say it and being able to say it but not saying it are two different things. Even if it is presented in a material form, it is not something that can be easily analyzed. It is complex and contradictory, single and pure. These are all attributes that the heart can accommodate."

Roland raised his eyebrows, took the initiative to unlock the spell on the Ex-Machina girl, and said with a smile: "Let me introduce myself, I am Roland. I am currently conducting research on the infection and materialization of the soul and divine marrow. This is not a boast. If you want to understand and even obtain the existence of the soul, I am undoubtedly the most suitable choice."

The machine girl remained silent and stared into Roland's eyes. She probably wanted to analyze it and confirm its authenticity as before, right?

But Roland didn't do what he did just now. Instead, he deliberately erected a wall in his heart to block all outside prying eyes.

The Ex-Machina girl looked at Roland, who had a smile on his face but could not read any emotion.

The other party had shown desire for her before, but now it was as if it was all an act. Even with her analytical power as an analyzer, she could not confirm the authenticity of the words spoken by the young man in front of her.

Based on the analysis of words alone, the other party undoubtedly wants to use her to affect the connector. However, according to the overwhelming strength gap between the two, while being used, the amount of information about the "heart" will also increase significantly.

For the Ex-Machines, as long as they can achieve this goal, the price they pay is insignificant.

Because, the moment they gain meaning, they have already won.

"So, let me ask again, do you want to be mine?"

Under Roland's somewhat casual words, the Ex-Machina girl made a decision.

[Conclusion] Reconfirm that the subject has a mind, and it is worth analyzing at the cost of the body.

However, without the support of the connector, this decision may be wrong. After all, many years ago, the God of Victory was driven away on the grounds that the weapon had lost its old owner and had no meaning in existence, and it was not worth taking action. She has already embarked on this contradictory path.

The Ex-Machina girl seemed to be smiling slightly. Although it was only for a moment, Roland was sure that it was not an illusion.

"[Agree] The ownership of the individual identification number c207Pr4f57t9 has been changed."

Following Roland's example, the mecha girl began to introduce herself. She looked at Roland seriously, her eyes slightly lowered.

"Master."

When he heard this title coming from the girl's mouth, Roland became inexplicably excited.

This feeling was completely different from the title of a heroic spirit. He suddenly understood the reason for the existence of the attribute Wu Mou. The beautiful girl spoke such a contrasting title so calmly. If he had to make an analogy, this was the first time for him. The shock of seeing another loli say big brother is very similar.

"Then, the first order is to give yourself a name, like me."

"[Question] Can I freely set my name?"

"If it's not too much to say."

"[Answer] Use Xiuvarza as the name."

The girl thought for a moment and said, "Using Master as a reference, [the result] will be that he calls himself Hubi."

Roland's eyes flashed and he nodded slightly, indicating his approval.

Originally, he was ready to correct her, but in the end, Hubie took the initiative to change her title. Was it because of a more specific order, or had she herself changed?

"[Question] Master, can you start the heart analysis now?"

"Rejected, before analyzing your heart, I still hope you can look at the situation."

Roland sighed, casually took out a piece of clothing from the void, put it on completely while the other party looked at him in confusion, covering Hubi's exposed skin, and then used space movement to take her and Jibril back. To the residence of the human species.

Although the underground cave has completely become his exclusive domain, he still wants to avoid a recurrence of the events of the past few days.

At that time, after the analysis of Azriel's body was completed, Roland drove her out ruthlessly.

It was better to leave it to Artex to restore the energy in this troublesome naughty child before the war. Anyway, he felt good about it - the Flügel's wings felt quite wonderful, and it matched Azriel's completely different feeling from usual. The reaction is quite a relief.

However, the look of a young green-haired girl crying and leaving really had a big impact on the reputation, especially when that idiot Flügel shouted such subtle words as 'throw away someone's body after playing with it' .

If Roland hadn't known that Azriel just didn't want to let go of Little Jeep, he would have thought that he was a heartless scumbag... although this was indeed true to a certain extent.

Thanks to this, even though Roland enjoys a high reputation and absolute trust among humans, when most people give him the evaluation that he is worthy of Lord Roland, it makes him feel even more helpless.

Even Croni, who had come to Roland to report the situation in the past few days, had a strange look in her eyes, and even warned her tactfully.

In the entire Kingdom of Elkia, I am afraid that only Rick, who often talks to the air and calls Tetu every day as if he is passionately in love, can understand Roland.

"Well, basically all the experimental records and information on the realization of the human mind are here."

"[Answer] Recording completed."

After Roland pointed at the pile of information beside him, Hubi quickly swept through it as if he was shuffling cards. Even without the support of the connector, with the recording speed of the Ex-Machines, this kind of thing couldn't be easier. .

After analyzing in silence for a while, Hubie looked at Roland again.

"[Question] The process has been analyzed. The human race can let the power of the soul emerge from the sea of ​​life, and then activate it in the form of a virus. How can a race that is not made of flesh and blood complete this crucial first step?"

"The Ex-Machina's ability to find key points is really enviable. However, this is exactly the reason why I came to you. Although it has a prototype, it still needs to be improved to the extent that it can be applied. In the final analysis It’s also my first time trying it.”

Roland sighed and said softly.

"[Puzzled] There is a lack of important information on the key factors that make up the heart. [Request] Please provide the most appropriate demonstration."

Perhaps because this request was a bit too much, Hubie looked a little dissatisfied.

"Well, this is..."

After hearing this, Roland hesitated subconsciously, but the other girl was not going to let this opportunity go.

Jibril moved closer to Roland, hugged his waist from the back, and pressed her whole body against him.

Having long since regained her shape, she was undoubtedly the most alluring being in this space. The soft touch on her back made Roland's heart move.

Jibril, who was smiling, seemed not to notice Roland, and gently shook her beautiful body, letting her delicate skin caress Roland, and then she came close to his ear and pressed her slender lips against him. On Roland's earlobe, he breathed out warm breath.

"Then, Lord Roland, do you want me to demonstrate?"

As for how far she wants to demonstrate, probably only she herself knows.