Chapter 684 - It Might Be Good

When Sixi contacted Xixiu, the central intelligence brain asked him to give Xixiu a message: Everything is fine, and he disagrees with the rejection of the application.

After the matching results between Xixiu and Qing Zhixun, a stamp of 100% matching was stamped.

Added a "happy and happy" expression.

That kind of pride, as if this matching result is its best masterpiece.

This answered Xixiu's doubts about the matching results.

Seeing this, Xixiu knew that there was no hope of rejecting his application.

Thinking of how incomprehensible and weird she was towards Qing Zhixun, she decided to observe him for a while longer.

Wait for the second simulation and try again.

Just don't treat her like a fool.

Qing Zhixun is sitting in his office. On the light screen is a body made by the central brain using data.

A delicate and pretty female appearance.

Different from the previous male face.

I don’t know if it wants to change its style this time, or if it has finally determined its gender.

Next to it is an intelligent creature whose height and appearance are slightly different from those of Jingsu citizens. He is not as refined as the humans of Jingsu.

His genes should not have been modified, and he still retains the human appearance in Qing Zhixun's memory.

It was the same photo that his father Qing Heming sent back when he discovered the planet.

But the look in his eyes showed a sense of vicissitudes of life and fatigue.

Sharpness is hidden under the vicissitudes of life.

There was still a hint of caution there, which Qing Zhixun didn't notice because of the screen.

Although the central intellectual brain has its own thinking ability, it lacks a lot of ability in observing words and emotions.

Compared with someone like Qin Jian who has lived for such a long time, it lacks not a single star.

The people of the Qing family were a little confused about this man, but they planned to tell Qing Zhixun after they went to Yuanri.

After connecting to the video call, Qing Zhixun spent a few minutes carefully looking at the creature next to the central brain.

At first glance, one would think that he is just an ordinary intelligent creature.

It's really, really common.

However, Qing Zhixun judged from the way he interacted with the central intelligence brain that this person was probably Qin Jian himself.

The central brain was very respectful to him.

Qing Zhixun has never seen it have such a moment, when its central brain has restrained its powerful aura, like a child who has found a home.

This made Qing Zhixun re-evaluate Qin Jian's position in the central intelligence brain.

During this period, the central brain kept silent. After showing Qing Zhixun Qin Jian's appearance, he asked Qin Jian to rest.

Then the video angle was switched.

Although it has found Qin Jian, it also knows its responsibility.

I will not reveal more information to him while the matter is still unclear.

With Qin Hongjun's abnormality, he was actually worried that Qin Jian would be a chess piece.

After confirming that Qin Jian went to the resting place with Qing's family, the electronically synthesized voice of the central brain came over, "I found him, but things are not as good as we expected."

Its tone sounded calm, but it still revealed a hint of wistfulness.

Qin Jian's mechanical body was damaged many times during his escape.

The storage location where consciousness is loaded has also been violently attacked, and it was almost wiped out several times.

After many twists and turns, he safely reached the planet that he had spent great efforts to save. After that, his consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

The central intelligence brain Balabala said a lot, and Qing Zhixun extracted a lot of information from it.

"His consciousness is asleep, then who is this person?" Qing Zhixun grasped the key to the problem.

The central brain will not bring a stranger back for no reason. Qin Jian must be found on this mission.

"It is the carrier of Qin Jian's consciousness." It took Qing Zhixun a long time to understand these words from the central brain.

"You mean, he shows up occasionally?" Qing Zhixun frowned.

He always felt that it was not that simple. This person seemed ordinary, but he had seen the kind of city that the central brain could not feel.

"yes."

"What's the interval?" Qing Zhixun asked.

"There is no pattern." When the central brain responded, he also felt that this was a bit perfunctory.

"Then how did you judge that he was?" Qing Zhixun discovered for the first time that the central intelligence brain was sometimes unreliable.

"Life habits, and Qin Jian appeared once in the middle, so we spent so much time."

However, these can be imitated.

If it was the "spy" released by Qin Hongjun, and this person was brought back by them, it would not be an optimistic thing at the moment.

"Did he say anything?" What Qing Zhixun wanted was information about Qin Hongjun, his character and his methods.

If the person can provide the best, if not, they plan to use another method.

The central brain shook his head, feeling that they were not cautious enough this time, "He only told how he got to that planet."

"After that, for such a long time, considering his character, he never thought of counterattacking Qin Hongjun?" Qing Zhixun's words hit the nail on the head.

The central brain obviously also knows that it doesn't make sense logically. After Qin Jian settles down, he will definitely find a way to solve Qin Hongjun.

"Is it because his consciousness is often asleep, so he can't do anything?" After the central intelligence brain calculated it on his own, he gave an answer that he didn't even believe.

"You might as well say that he was tired and wanted to enjoy the life of an ordinary person. This makes more sense." Qing Zhixun dismissed it.

He was worried that his central intelligence would be preconceived and still use his previous ideas to deal with Qin Jian.

In the eyes of these bystanders, Qin Jian is not a kind person, otherwise he would not keep replicating himself in the endless interstellar journey.

The purpose of replication must be to stay alive.

The original intention may be good.

However, after a long time, some things will deteriorate.

This is Qing Zhixun's perspective.

"I asked him this question when he was awake." The central intelligent brain was very serious.

"Oh? How did he answer?" Qing Zhixun looked at the central intelligent brain with some interest.

"He said that cultivation took a lot of time, and after he woke up, he found that the technology of that planet could not be used by him at all."

Moreover, after so many years without contact with the Jingsu Alliance, many of his knowledge reserves can no longer keep up with Qin Hongjun's pace.

"What about your calculation results?" If it was Qing Zhixun himself, he would definitely answer like this, which is the most perfect answer.

"After comprehensive calculation, the correctness of this answer is only 64%." After the central intelligent brain said this, it was silent for two minutes.

Obviously, it didn't believe it either, and the result was not even 90%.

Qing Zhixun was also surprised, "Why?"

There must be other factors that influenced Qin Jian's answer. The central intelligent brain obviously added other calculation rules.

Qin Jian has a data model of himself in the central intelligent brain system, which has been updated since its birth, until he and Qin Hongjun separated.