"So this is the local specialty of New London you were talking about?"
Daisy pushed away the prostitute leaning against her, her face full of disgust. But the Synthezoid quickly pressed herself against her again, teasing her with all sorts of little movements.
She had never imagined that after faking his death, Howard, such a great scientist, had actually entered the "interstellar adult entertainment industry."
But on second thought, it made sense. The Starks were all famous playboys, so it was perfectly normal for them to research this sort of thing.
"If you think of her as nothing more than a prostitute, then you're mistaken. How could something Howard spent decades developing be that simple?" The two of them were currently on the rooftop of a nightclub in the first ring of New London. This was directly operated territory, with offices specifically reserved here. Su Ming swirled the wine in his glass. "Aside from servo programs and equipment, she also has programs for combat, piloting, cooking, wilderness survival, VIP protection, and more, along with an encyclopedia of the universe."
Thor was a little unconvinced, so she brought up several difficult problems Jane Foster had been researching recently and asked the machine beside her.
"What are the Fermi Bubbles?"
"The Fermi Bubbles is humanity on Earth's term for them. Their cosmic name is black hole Gamma Ray bursts. They refer to balanced spherical bodies formed when Gamma Rays lie within a black hole's gravitational range. Their cause is—"
The Synthezoid prostitute blew into Daisy's ear while explaining the astronomical phenomenon with sultry eyes. The more serious the knowledge coming from her mouth was, the more seductive she acted.
After delivering several thousand words of explanation, the Synthezoid was already preparing to take off her clothes.
Coming back to herself, Thor shuddered