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Chapter 364: The Inquisitor

Can I participate in the name design of this naming conference?

The tone of this sentence is appropriate and emotional. If it is not the researchers who hear this sentence, but a group of strangers, they must think that this person is very polite, and the same is true for this sentence.

In fact, the middle-aged man who speaks does conform to the adjective of being polite. He came from an excellent family and has been more mature than children of the same age since childhood.

However, what is said by a polite person may not be as true as its superficial tone.

...

The researchers' bodies were stiff in place, and the researcher holding a small white board in his hand was now swaying in the wind like a wooden stake hanging on a board.

"First of all, I want to congratulate you, and also praise and reward you." The man's leather shoes were playing a beat on the stiff floor that made these people's hearts palpitations.

He gracefully closed the door behind him and walked to the front of the whiteboard.

"Because you completed the tasks I asked for within my limited time, and it shortened half of the time." The man took the whiteboard from the man's hand, and then looked at the names recorded above carefully.

"I like this style of over-complete tasks, and I hope you can continue to stick to it in the future." He picked up a whiteboard pen from the table and unscrewed the cap.

"It's just..." He picked up the whiteboard pen in his hand and hovered over a name.

"Who told you that you can just give this AI name?"

‘Squee—’ The hand started and fell, and as the words in his mouth sounded, the whiteboard pen in his hand also passed a tearing trace on the beautiful name.

"Do you really think that this AI has shaped the shape of this AI and that this AI belongs to you?" The whiteboard pen in his hand continued to move towards the next name.

The guardian could see that the man in front of him was very dissatisfied, and this dissatisfaction was slowly turning into anger.

"Sorry, sir!" A researcher realized the problem of this matter and first stood up to apologize.

"What are you responsible for?" the man turned around and looked at the man and asked.

"Data transfer." The researcher said carefully, his eyes constantly avoiding the man's gaze.

"So, is your team responsible for the extraction work?" the man continued.

"Yes, yes, that's right." He nodded.

Without knowing what the man would do next, any rash move could cause the collapse of things.

The Guardian was also a little unhappy when he looked at the timid researchers, but he was more confused.

I was unhappy because he felt that this man was doing too much and just giving a name, so there was no need to be so fierce.

Moreover, in terms of technological things, many things are born and discovered by scientists. As an employer, he should not be qualified to name them.

As for the confusion, she felt that these researchers were very powerful. With their talents, they would need them anywhere, so they didn't have to bow down to this man with glasses here.

Therefore, he expressed confusion about the reactions of these researchers.

However, it may be that she does not have a comprehensive understanding of the environment and background in the picture. She thought to herself secretly, so she may make some one-sided judgments.

But that man was indeed too much.

For this, the Guardian is extremely certain.

"Okay, then you can report your work results to me, so I can make some specific judgments." The man nodded, as if he wanted to pay more attention to the result of this matter before dealing with the issue of naming.

At least in this regard, he is quite rational.

"No problem." When the researcher saw that the man asked this question, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and began to prepare for work report.

"First of all, the repair work is very successful, and I am very sure of this. Otherwise, my extraction work would not be so smooth." The researcher sorted out some thoughts and said slowly.

“Continue.”

"Well, secondly, in order to meet the standards you mentioned before, we have designed it to suit your future products more closely. These designs include her operation UI, model construction, personality setting, emotional setting, and independent learning system." The researcher said endlessly, "As the examiner before the extraction work, I can guarantee that there are no loopholes in these links, and then we try our best in the extraction and transplant work. The woman you see now is our current completion form, but she is still in a dormant period."

After listening to the report, the man turned his gaze to the female projection behind him.

He looked at the AI ​​and was silent for a moment.

Just when the Guardian thought he wanted to speak, the man closed his mouth again, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

"Sir?" the researcher asked with concern.

The man waved his hand and signaled him not to speak, he just wanted to be alone and be quiet.

The Guardian was a little curious at the moment, what was he thinking.

The whole laboratory was silent.

After all, if this man doesn't speak, no one in this place will dare to speak.

"You..." The man cleared his throat and finally said the first sentence he had said since he was silent.

"Why did you... think of making it a woman? I remember that I didn't mention any gender and physical characteristics in my request for this artificial intelligence." His eyes swept across all the staff present, and unexpectedly a little serious.

"Look, it's you who came out with a woman in the shape of a dead house. Now something is going to happen." In a corner of the laboratory, the man holding a cigarette gently pinched the designer's thigh, as if a natural disaster was coming.

"Hey... the request given to us by sir is like being a girl no matter how you look at it. Can you blame me? "The character designer seems very unfair.

"Huh?" Although their voices were like mosquitoes and flies buzzing, the man seemed to have noticed the two people standing in the corner.

When the man in the cigarette saw his boss looking at him, he instantly took off the cigarette he was holding in his mouth, and immediately pressed it out in his palm. A set of movements was done in one go, just like he had done this countless times.
Chapter completed!
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