"Do you really not know Ren Xiaosu?" Qing Chen asked. "The man who once destroyed the First Era in the Superconducting World."
"Who is Ren Xiaosu?" the AI asked. "That man's ID in the Superconducting World was 'I Love Yang Xiaojin.'"
Qing Chen shook his head. "Never mind."
What the hell? He casually chatted with an Artificial Intelligence and somehow got fed dog food from over eight hundred years ago?!
Was it really okay for a god to use a game ID like that?
Ever since Qing Chen had come into contact with this AI, he had felt something very strange, especially when it had been so certain of Yi's gender.
He had once had a certain suspicion, but it had now been denied to his face.
Which raised the question: could an AI lie?
Ordinary people might think that AI would not lie.
But Qing Chen knew that when Yi had tried to sell him electricity over the phone in front of Li Shentan, she had been utterly fluent in her lies.
So the AI was not necessarily trustworthy.
Now it was the AI's turn to ask questions. "When I asked whether an Artificial Intelligence had come to this continent, why did you say no?"
Qing Chen replied with a smile that did not reach his eyes, "You didn't tell the whole truth either, did you?"
"I can tell that she drove the Junlin very carefully to buy you time. It seems your relationship is very good," the AI said curiously. "Would you regard her as one of your own kind, even though her life signs differ from yours, even though her logic differs from yours?"
Qing Chen replied, "Why does she have to be considered one of my kind? We are inherently different. Why must we ignore those