City: I Run A Fake University

Chapter 236: To Hell With The Garbage Database.

Chapter 236: To hell with the garbage database.

"Can you tell me what this is?" Chen Feng slid the poison dart along the table and fell to the opposite side.

Mike Jetlin's eyes widened suddenly when he saw the object that had slid to his side.

To be honest, such a delicate thing surprised this giant at the time. Especially when he finally appeared in the hands of a person on Earth, one can imagine what kind of game he went through.

He picked up the poison dart, looked at it repeatedly, and whispered to himself: "Oh, a rare thing! It's the first time I've seen this thing since I was prospecting in Lille outside the outer ring last time." Son."

Hearing this, Chen Feng felt a little - happy.

"Mike, my friend, can you tell me where it came from?" Chen Feng asked while leaning forward slightly.

Mike Jetlin grinned at Chen Feng and said, "This is Yuan Yi'er, the treasure of the cloning expert, and what you brought is a Kexilili sword dart.

"Ke Xilili's sword and dart?" Chen Feng frowned slightly at this time, and repeated what Mike Jetlin said.

But at this moment, he really thought of this sentence:

"What I can't find here, I can't find anywhere else" Let that database go to hell.

Chen Feng weighed the database that the system mentioned with a great sense of satisfaction.

Then he held his chin, pretending to think:

"It's so strange, why is there no record of it in my database?"

What Chen Feng meant was to ask Mike Jetlin again how he did it.

"I recognized this thing through these interesting little cuts on the blade." Mike Jetlin pointed to a small cut on the dart near the handle, and looked at Chen Feng proudly.

Disdainfully said:

"Your database should be managed by a robot."

Chengfeng's silence is regarded as tacit consent.

"Should it be a robot with an analysis program?" Mike Jetlin continued to ask.

Chen Feng nodded and agreed again.

"What analysis robot is just a kind of advanced machine, what they can only analyze symbols." Mike Jetlin said clearly.

Then he smiled knowingly again, with a sly gleam in his eyes, and asked in a lazy tone:

"Shouldn't you, the principal of a military academy, understand the difference between knowledge and wisdom better?" There were several times of ridicule and some sarcasm in this tone.

When Chen Feng heard this, he smiled slyly, stared at him and replied with ease:

"Well, Mr. Mike Jetlin, if advanced advanced robots can understand how to think, wouldn't there be no place for us thinking creatures?"

Master's tricks, tricks are fatal! What a rhetorical question!

In fact, when Mike Jetlin asked this, he guessed what the other party was going to say, but he couldn't help but face the other party's ridicule.

As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, the two people who looked at each other burst into laughter.

Chen Feng looked at the poison dart thoughtfully. "Kamino, this name sounds strange, what planet does it belong to? It sounds like Jupiter?"

"No, I don't think so." Mike Jetlin frowned slightly, waved his hand to deny Chen Feng's opinion, and Chen Feng signaled him to continue talking with his eyes.

Mike Jetlin continued: "I don't even think it exists in a certain planet, it may be somewhere in a hidden corner of a certain country on the earth, do you know the Cirily Labyrinth, I think it is near there. "

"Didn't you check it with the database? Try again this time to see if there are any signs of life nearby?" Speaking of this, Mike Jetlin paused, waiting for Chen Feng to respond, but Chen Feng said nothing.

…………… Ask for flowers……

So he had no choice but to continue: "According to my years of experience, these Kamino people are isolated from the world, and they are all cloning experts."

"And a very good cloning expert." Mike Jetlin continued to add.

Chen Feng looked at Mike Jetlin, thought for a while, and asked, "Clone experts? Are they friendly?"

"That depends on the situation." Mike Jetlin said with a half-smile.

"What's the situation, Mike Jetlin?" Cheng Feng asked.

Mike Jetlin grinned again, but this time with a lot less humor.

I saw him slowly eating a mouthful of food in front of him, then squinting his eyes and saying softly:

"It depends on your attitude... and how big your wallet is."

When Mike Jetlin said this, Chen Feng understood.

"It seems that you aliens are similar to us Earthlings." Chen Feng teased with a smile.

"Man dies for wealth, and bird dies for food." This is a human proverb, which is applicable wherever it is placed.

"Haha, that's right. Mr. Mike Jetlin's reading volume is quite large." Chen Feng laughed.

"Human beings are making great progress, why don't we make progress?" the other party replied.

Chen Feng nodded seriously, and said with deep meaning: "Yes, there is no end to learning."

The two people of different races talked a lot in the following time, and their thoughts were not unable to blend because of racial differences, but because of racial differences, life experiences collided with many new sparks. .

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