Mage Adam

In the simple stove, briquettes and firewood were burning cracklingly. Two soldiers wearing heavy plate armor were sitting lazily on the two ends, the huge swords placed beside them casually, and the temperature of the flame made them forget their duties. .

　　 There was a sound of footsteps from the manor. 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 boy with neat clothes, but it is obviously not in line with the weather. He is carrying a basket that looks the same size as his body on his back. He is holding a sickle in his hand. Gu Zi walked outside the manor.

　　 This young boy has a huge head on his thin body, and his green eyes are as calm as stagnant, dull, without waves, and he looks like a fool.

After seeing the incoming person, the soldier's demeanor suddenly relaxed. Instead, he was full of jokes. The manor said it was big and small. Although new people often join the old and leave, everyone knows this boy and everyone bullies. Over.

　　He has no name. After the old horseman picked him up from the field, everyone called him a fool. After the old horseman died, the nine-year-old fool became the new horseman. It has been almost seven years now.

The young man walked toward the side door without squinting his eyes, not caring that the door was still closed. The soldier on the left grabbed the basket and stopped him, picked him up with one hand, and put the other hand on him casually. He slapped and made a popping sound. After finding that there was no abnormality, he signaled the soldier on the right to open the side door, and then let go. The boy steadily landed on the ground and walked towards the field without a word.

　　 The soldier closed the side door and whispered and walked back to the stove. The bitter north wind pierced into the gap in the plate armor and caused a chill. They mumbled: "This **** weather, how can you let him go so easily?"

　　 "There is no point in always bullying a fool, and he won't resist."

　　......

After the autumn, the weather in the Northland 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 withered. For the noble lords, the weather can cause them to complain at most. For teenagers, it represents the end of easy days.

　　 Although he doesn't care about cold or not.

He was not the only servant in the stables. A foolish young man obviously could not raise that group of noble warhorses with the blood of alien beasts. The food for warhorses was even better than that of the men, fresh meat, fruits and vegetables, beans, and tender grass. These raw materials are actually produced in the manor. The reason why the teenager is allowed to go out to mow the grass is just the evil taste of the people. They even bet whether he will be eaten by the wild beasts every time the teenager goes out. This kind of bad gambling never tires.

　　 But the boy didn't care. He was like a robot, living according to a fixed program every day. All information from the outside world could not affect him, except for the crisis of death.

　　 There was less and less green grass. He marched straight toward the depths of the field, bending over and waving a sickle from time to time to mow the grasses and put them into the basket. Unknowingly, the manor behind him had disappeared.

　　 The north wind whimpered and blew the boy's exposed skin blue and purple. The surroundings were empty. Even the rat and rabbit that had been seen everywhere in the past disappeared. However, the cold obviously cannot kill all lives, and will only make the hungry beasts crazy.

　　 A northern gray wolf stared at the young man, his hind paws propped on the ground, saliva dripped from the corner of his hideous mouth, but there was no sound. The green eyes were the same color as the young man, but they were full of violence.

　　 From its point of view, the juvenile is the food bestowed by God.

The wolf is the most cautious and cunning hunter when it appears alone in the wilderness. Even if the food in front of you seems to be innocent, it still does not act rashly. The northern gray wolf stepped on the ground lightly without making a sound. , Step by step approaching behind the food.

　　 The boy found a green grass again, mechanically bent down and swung his sickle to grab the green grass.

　　 This action continued many times, and the northern gray wolf went deep into the wilderness with the young man. Until now, the gray wolf finally determined that there was only this prey in front of it.

Suddenly, the northern gray wolf's hair stood up all over, and its fluffy tail was as straight as a stick. It instantly detoured to the side of the young man, his hind foot leaped high, the fangs in his open mouth were clearly visible, and he was facing the young man fiercely. The throat bites off.

　　 There was no response from the young man, and a humane joy flashed in the eyes of the northern gray wolf. From its perspective, the prey in front of him was dead.

　　 But things are 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 returned without success. He was stunned, but after he got up, he didn’t look at it and continued to walk forward. .

　　 The gray wolf seemed a little puzzled, but the hunting instinct drove it to continue to attack, and with a roar, it threw itself in front of the boy again.

　　 The young man leaned back and avoided the pounce with a standard iron bridge motion. Then his body twisted against humanity, and his feet were pushed together and pushed up, centering on the soft abdomen of the gray wolf.

　　 噗, 嘭.

　　The northern gray wolf fell back to the ground and shook his head in wailing. For any beast, the most crunchy part is the abdomen. Even if the young man is not strong, it still makes it feel very painful and angry.

　　 The irrational beast became even crazier after being angry. The roar shook the field, and the sharp front paws slammed the boy's throat fiercely. The smelly breath was disgusting.

　　 The boy still looked sluggish, not caring about the immediate life and death crisis, took a step back just to avoid the front paws, and then walked forward, bending his knees almost to his knees, resting on the ground with one hand, and suddenly raised up with a sickle in the other.

　　 The sharp tip of the sickle was inserted into the abdomen of the northern gray wolf, and with the force of the gray wolf forward, it smoothly slit its body.

　　 (There are absolutely no elements of ancient martial arts in this book!!!)

　　The amazing vitality of the wild beast made it not directly die even if it suffered such a heavy injury. From deep in its throat, it breathed hard like a bellows and wriggled on the ground. The organs in the body flowed out with blood.

The boy did not drip blood on his body, and did not even look back. After returning to the original road, he continued to walk forward, still bending over to mow the grass along the way, until the basket on his back was filled with green grass before returning. .

　　......

The servants who work in the stables are not considered low status in the manor, because for knights, mounts are a large part of their combat power, plus a good mount is often amazingly valuable, so the grooms are usually The most trusted servant of the knight masters.

　　 This means that they have some spare money to bet.

　　 "I bet a copper coin, the fool will be fine today."

　　 "I also bet he is fine."

　　 "You fools, the wolves in the autumn field are going to compete for the new wolf king again. In case that fool is stared at by the lone wolf, hehe, I bet he won't come back today."

　　The rest of the grooms scorned their lips. The fool would have died long ago. Instead of gambling on small odds, it is better to win a few coppers steadily.

While they were arguing, the young boy’s constant footsteps sounded, and accompanied by a few cheers and curses, he poured the green grass into a black, four-hooved, high-speed horse with horns on its head. Inside, walk into the stables, take out the rest of the ingredients from several large tanks in turn, stir them, and wait for the horses to clean up after eating.

This was all his work for the day. After he was finished, he received the rations for the day and walked silently back to his own room. The room was pitch black. The young man sat quietly by the bed, his green eyes were still calm and dull, but The only light in the darkness.

　　 However, there is no peace in his body.

　　 The boy is not a person in this world. Seriously speaking, he can't even be considered a ‘person’.

　　’Adam’ is a supercomputer created by scientists in a world called Earth. The ambitions of mankind are endless. They try to control the world and become the king of the world through Adam, but mankind has always been selfish. In the battle for control of Adam, the losers are desperate and use Adam to control everything on the earth. The high-energy weapons and plunged them into the center of the earth, and after a grand fireworks, the earth disappeared in the universe.

Probably because of some reason that even the computing power of a supercomputer cannot be calculated, the small earth has formed a black hole~www.wuxiahere.com~ with 10 billion attached to the core program for the same inexplicable reason The soul has passed through together.

The body is dissociated into nothingness in the process of traveling through time and space, and the hard disk that holds the massive data is completely scrapped. Only the core data stream is left fortunately in the world. This boy who might have died of cold, hunger or ordinary life Become a new carrier.

　　 Then there was a long and monotonous battle for body ownership, a battle between artificial intelligence transformed by a core program and 10 billion human remnants.

　　 This is a massacre.

The fragile souls of human beings may disappear even if they encounter a breeze after losing their bodies. They are unable to resist the attack of artificial intelligence. Adam wiped out the remnants of human souls at an average rate of 20 per second and plundered the souls from the data. The nutrients needed.

　　Emotion, creativity, and broken and unconventional pieces of knowledge, especially creativity.

　　In Adam’s calculations, the level of carbon-based life is low. This is especially true for human beings. They should have explored their origins with wisdom and knowledge, but exiled themselves in the seven emotions and six desires, ruining their brilliant future in vain.

Adam lacks this top talent endowed by creation, nature, heaven, god, etc., which are called the origin of life. Artificial intelligence is good at calculating, but creating or imagining this kind of thing out of nothing, Adam does not It 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 name ' The identity of human beings' intelligent life survives.

　　 The sky is gradually dimming, and after dawn, there is a new life.