In the simple stove, briquettes and firewood were burning cracklingly. Two soldiers wearing thick plate armor sat lazily against each other, and the giant sword was placed beside them at will. The temperature of the flame made them forget. own responsibility.
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps from the manor, and the soldiers grabbed their weapons and stood up, standing solemnly at both ends of the gate.
The footsteps are getting closer and closer. This is a thin young man. The clothes on his body are still neat, but it obviously does not match the weather. He is carrying a basket that looks the same size as his body, and holds a handle in his hand. Scythe, walked out of the manor on his own.
This young man has a huge head on his skinny body, and his green eyes are as calm as stagnant water.
After seeing the person coming, the soldier’s demeanor suddenly relaxed, replaced by full of jokes. The manor said that it was not big or small. Although new people often joined and old people left, this young man was known to everyone. Everyone was bullied.
He has no name. After the old groom picked him up from the wild, everyone called him a fool. After the old groom died, the nine-year-old fool became the new groom. It has been almost seven years today.
The young man walked towards the side door without looking sideways. He didn’t care that the door was still closed. The soldier on the left grabbed the basket and stopped him, picked him up with one hand, and casually with the other. He slapped on him and made a snapping sound. After finding that there was no abnormality, he signaled the soldier on the right to open the side door, and then let go of his hand. The boy fell steadily on the ground and walked towards the field without saying a word.
The soldiers closed the side door and pouted and walked back to the stove. The biting north wind pierced through the gaps in the plate armor, causing a shiver.
“It’s no fun to bully a fool all the time, and he won’t resist.”
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After the fall, the weather in the north is getting colder day by day. Although there is no snow falling, the green grass that seemed to be shining the day before has almost dried up. For the nobles, the weather can make them complain about a few times at most. Sentences, but for the teenager, it means that the relaxed days are over.
Although he doesn’t care if it’s cold or not.
He is not the only servant in the stable. A foolish young man is obviously unable to raise the noble war horses with the blood of exotic animals. The food of the war horses is even better than that of the servants, fresh meat, fruits and vegetables, beans, tender grass There are everything, and these raw materials are actually produced in the manor. The reason why the young man goes out to mow the grass is just a bad taste of the people. They even make a bet every time the young man goes out, whether he will be eaten by wild animals. , and never tire of this nasty gamble.
But the boy didn’t care, he was like a robot, living according to a fixed program every day, and all the information from the outside could not affect him, except for the crisis of death.
As the green grass became less and less, he marched straight into the depths of the field, bending over and wielding a sickle from time to time to cut grasses into the baskets, and before he knew it, the manor behind him had disappeared.
The north wind whimpered and blew the boy’s exposed skin blue and purple. The surroundings were empty, and even the mice and rabbits that used to be everywhere disappeared, but the cold obviously can’t kill all life, it will only make the hungry beasts more crazy .
A northern gray wolf stared at the young man, laying on the ground with its hind paws on the ground, saliva dripping from the corners of its hideous mouth, but no sound came out. Its green eyes were the same color as the young man, but full of tyranny.
In its view, youth is the food given to it by God.
The wolf is the most prudent and cunning hunter when it appears alone in the wilderness. Even if the food in front of him does not seem threatening, it still does not act rashly. The northern gray wolf steps on the ground lightly and does not Make a sound and approach the food step by step.
The boy found a green grass again, and mechanically bent down and waved his sickle to grab the green grass.
This action went on for many times. The northern gray wolf and the boy went into the wilderness together. Until now, the gray wolf has finally determined that there is only one prey in front of it.
Suddenly without warning, the northern gray wolf’s hair stood up all over its body, and its fluffy tail was as straight as a stick. It instantly detoured to the side of the boy, and jumped up with a kick on its hind feet. bit towards the boy’s throat.
The boy didn’t respond, and the northern gray wolf’s eyes flashed a human-like look of joy. In its view, the prey in front of him was dead.
But it’s obviously not that simple.
He simply turned around and faced the gray wolf with the big basket. The gray wolf’s fangs hit the basket and failed to return. He was hit and stumbled, but after getting up, he didn’t even look at it, and continued towards go before.
The gray wolf seemed a little puzzled, but his hunting instinct drove him to continue to attack, and with a roar, he threw himself in front of the boy again.
The boy leaned back and avoided the blow with a standard iron bridge action. Then, his body twisted against human beings. He pushed his feet together and slammed upwards, hitting the gray wolf’s soft abdomen.
Pfft, bang.
The northern gray wolf fell back to the ground with a whimper and shook its head. For any beast, the most crispy part is the abdomen. Even if the young man is not very strong, it can still make it feel very painful and angry.
The beast, which had no reason at all, became even more mad after being angry. The roar shook the field, and the sharp front claws slashed towards the young man’s throat, and the stench was disgusting.
The young man was still sluggish. He didn’t care about the crisis of life and death in front of him. He took a step back just to avoid the front claws. Then he stepped forward, bent his knees and almost fell to his knees. .
The sharp tip of the scythe was inserted into the abdomen of the northern gray wolf, and the gray wolf’s body was smoothly cut open by the force of the gray wolf’s forward attack.
(There is absolutely no ancient martial arts in this book!!!)
The astonishing vitality of the beast made it not die directly even though it suffered such a heavy blow. From the depths of the throat, it breathed out like a bellows box and wriggled on the ground, and the organs in the body flowed out with the blood.
The boy didn’t even have a drop of blood on his body. He didn’t even look back. After returning to the original road, he continued to walk forward, bending over to mow the grass along the way, until the basket on his back was filled with green grass. just started to return.
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The servants who work in the stables are not considered low-ranking in the manor, because for knights, mounts are a large part of their combat power, and a good mount is often of great value, so grooms They are usually the most trusted servants of the knights.
This means they have some spare money to bet on.
“I bet a copper coin, the fool will be fine today.”
“I’ll also bet that he’ll be fine.”
“You idiots, the wolves in the autumn field are going to compete for the new wolf king again. In case that fool is stared at by a lone wolf, hehe, I bet he won’t come back today.”
The rest of the grooms curled their lips in disdain. The fool would have died a long time ago. Rather than betting on small odds, it is better to win a few coppers steadily.
While they were arguing, the boy’s eternally constant footsteps sounded, accompanied by a few cheers and a few curses, he poured the grass into a black body, a tall war horse with hooves on snow and long horns on its head In the front trough, walk into the stables, take out the rest of the ingredients from several large jars and mix them well, and clean up after the horses are finished eating.
This is all his work for the day. After finishing, he received his rations for the day and walked back to his own room in silence. The room was dark, and the boy sat quietly beside the bed, his green eyes still calm and sluggish. But it is the only light in the darkness.
However, there was no peace in his body at all.
The boy is not from this world. Seriously, he can’t even be considered a ‘person’.
‘Adam’ is a supercomputer created by scientists in a world called Earth. Human ambitions are endless. They try to use Adam to control the world and become the king of the world, but human beings have always been selfish. In the battle for Adam’s control, the loser made a desperate attempt to use Adam to control all the people on the earth. high-energy weapons and plunged them into the center of the earth, and after a grand fireworks, the earth disappeared from the universe.
Presumably for some reason that even the computing power of supercomputers cannot be calculated, the tiny earth actually formed a black hole~IndoMTL.com~ with a hundred thousand pieces attached to the core program for the same inexplicable reason Together, billions of souls have passed through.
The body is dissociated into nothingness in the process of time and space shuttle, and the hard disk that saves the massive data is completely scrapped. Only the core data stream is lucky to come to the world. This may have died of cold, starvation or ordinary life. A lifetime of teenagers has become a new carrier.
What followed was a long and monotonous battle for body ownership, a battle between an artificial intelligence transformed by a core program and ten billion human remnants.
It was a massacre.
After losing the body, the fragile human soul may disappear even if it encounters a gust of wind, and it cannot resist the attack of artificial intelligence at all. Adam destroys the human remnant soul at an average speed of twenty per second, and removes the data from the soul. plunder the nutrients needed.
Emotions, creativity, and broken, disembodied pieces of knowledge, especially creativity.
In Adam’s calculation, the level of carbon-based life is low, especially for human beings. They should rely on wisdom and knowledge to explore the origin, but they are self-exiled in the midst of emotions and desires, ruining their brilliant future in vain.
Adam lacks this top-level talent endowed by creation, nature, heaven, god, etc., which are called the origin of life. Artificial intelligence is good at calculation, but creates or imagines this kind of thing out of nothing. , Adam cannot be obtained by calculation.
In the past sixteen years, Adam has gradually perfected his transformation from artificial intelligence to intelligent life. As long as the remaining viruses remaining in the core program are completely eliminated tonight, Adam can truly control this body and begin to use The identity of intelligent life named ‘human’ survives.
The sky is getting darker, and after dawn, there is a new life.