Chapter 737: 38. Me, Jarvis!

Mr Jarvis felt that he had a long dream.
Well, maybe this is just an illusion, because mechanical life will not dream, even if it is endowed with real wisdom, but their way of thinking is still based on a logical, extremely rational perspective, each computing core and a thinking unit All are given their own responsibilities. If not necessary, Mechanical Life will not use extra threads for "dreaming" such meaningless things.
But that dream is so clear...
Tony struggled to crawl forward in the flames. Behind him was the completely destroyed Stark Building. The whole sky was covered with dark red light, like a prison cage, bound to the rhythm of the world. , And in the farther sky, a destroyer with invisible face stood in the clouds, watching the world below haha ​​laughed, and he could wave down the thunder fire... well, just like Jarvis once personally The same experienced New York Wars.
Those ruined fragments, those flames that wiped out everything.
An ethereal voice was telling him that it was time to be awake, so at the next moment, he opened his eyes.
The sight is the dome made of a rock, covered with complicated magic patterns, Jarvis can't understand this thing, in his database, there are tens of thousands of magical runes, but it all I don’t understand, magic and science. These seem to be two gaps that can never be crossed.
But soon, Jarvis turned his attention away from the rune in front of him. He noticed his vision, no longer the kind of cold, strict visual collection, nor complete 360° vision, just concentration In the area in front of him, he had to move his head to see other places.
It's inconvenient, but...very real.
"Cough"
The next moment, in the first second when he began to breathe, the cold water rushed down the nostril into the nasal cavity, causing him to cough painfully, and also made him panic, which was a dangerous response .
He hurriedly tried to mobilize the instructions to move his body in his mind, but he couldn't find... he couldn't find the driver. On the contrary, when he came up with the idea of ​​"get up", his body began to bend upward automatically, With the exertion of his arms and legs, he sat up from the cold nutrient solution.
"Uh"
The cold water was pushed away in all directions, Jarvis got out of the water, he instinctively began to breathe in, and the slightly muddy air entered his nasal cavity, into his lungs, and finally drained from his organs Come out, this is a novel experience, he feels the strange smell in the air, like a potion, and like a kind of medicine.
He didn't know how to describe this taste. For this real experience, he could not describe it with cold temperature, wind direction and moving speed. This feeling made him very uncomfortable, so he stopped breathing for a few minutes. Afterwards, his cheeks were flushed, so he started to breathe again, so he knew that for the living body, breathing was so easy and so important.
He raised his hands and put them in front of his eyes. Those hands are no different from Tony and Poz. They are no longer cold machines, but soft skin with hard bones inside.
He tried to move his fingers, the whole body received the instruction, his fingers started jerky movements, and soon became flexible.
He stretched out his hand, put it in the nutrient solution, and felt the cold temperature. The sense of touch was transmitted to his mind through the senses of the skin. The uncomfortable feeling was called "cold"!
This was the first time he knew that true cold is not minus 37° described by the data, but the instinctive rejection of discomfort by the human body.
His gaze continued downwards, and saw his shapely legs, and the center of the leg... well, genitals.
"Wow!"
Jarvis didn't know how to describe this thing. He held back for a long time and could only say to himself: "It's bigger than Tony's... so strange, this feeling should be called... shame? No no No, proud, yes, proud!"
It took our dear Mr. Jarvis 10 minutes to get used to his current situation. He didn’t know what was the cause. In short, he had a body that really belonged to him, and he didn’t feel any repulsion. The soft, warm body gave him a deeper understanding of life.
He climbed out of the training cabin awkwardly, and he stumbled when he first stepped out, but this novel experience made him extremely happy, and he was naked. He walked back and forth in this lab full of magic patterns for many times. , He moved, he ran, and finally, his legs pressed hard, the whole person jumped up, spinning in the air for several laps, and landed firmly on the ground.
It's like being a superb gymnast.
"Um... feet are numb."
Jarvis shifted his eyes to himself. He saw a pile of clothes on the table, which he was very familiar with. The black and white tuxedo that the butlers of the last era often wore was also in Jarvis's memory. Uncle Jarvis, Tony's favorite dress, perhaps under the control of this inexplicable emotion, he slowly put on his clothes and finally stood in front of the mirror in the laboratory.
In that mirror, he saw a person who had 7 points similar to the former Mr. Jarvis, but younger, with slightly curved cheeks, blue eyes, brown hair, and a shapely body.
He learned what Tony remembered, posed his body in front of the mirror, and finally stretched out his hands to straighten his bow tie. He reached for the comb on the table and combed his hair into Tony’s hairstyle. But after a while, he shook his head.
"This is silly."
He re-combed his hair back into the memory of Jarvis' butler's hair, and finally nodded in satisfaction.
"This is much better."
He let out a sigh of relief, put his fingers on his chest, and felt the strong beat of the heart in his body. He walked to the door. His fingers were on the handle. He was a little scared. He was afraid that after opening the door, this is not bad. The dream will suddenly end.
But the next moment, Jarvis shook his head, reached out and twisted the door open, and then he saw a palace.
A palace that is not luxurious, but is very solemn. The tall evil lords and demon guards are guarded on both sides of the palace. The ground is covered with bright red carpet. On the top of the carpet is a throne made of white bones, section 33 The ladder separates it from the ground, and a familiar figure is sitting on the throne, flipping through a quaint book.
"Mr. Cyber..."
Jarvis said, "Where is this?"
"Oh, Jarvis!"
Cyber ​​raised his head and looked at Jarvis. He tilted his head: "How does the new body feel? When I picked up your soul, the soul was already broken, and I could only let my demon mages take your The soul has been restored a bit, and sometimes it may be a little uncomfortable, but believe me, this is a great soul!"
Cyber ​​held out a finger:
"A golden soul, you know? In my long battle, the golden soul is also a very rare loot for me."
"You saved me?"
Jarvis nodded. This answer is very logical. In that case, it was estimated that only Cyber ​​had the ability to rescue him, so Jarvis bowed to Cyber ​​in a very polite way. Greetings:
"Thank you, Mr. Cyber."
"No need to thank me, Jarvis."
Cyber ​​clapped his hands, and the gate of the palace was pushed open. He looked at the light in front of him, and he whispered, "I have equipped your soul with a powerful body, which is made up of a high-level doomsday lord The wreckage of the creature is that the creature’s soul is bound in the body. You may be affected a little when entering the battle state, but I believe that with your soul quality, you can easily suppress it."
"Sometimes someone will teach you to use the Doom Lord’s talent magic and other magic. You also need to learn combat skills and learn to connect spirit with to ensure that your soul can return here after your body is destroyed. , By the way, you will work for me in the future... understand?"
This sentence shocked Jarvis' body, but a moment later, he still responded awkwardly:
"Yes Master!"
"No! Don't call me master, Jarvis, that name I don't like, call me Cyber... or Overlord."
As the voice of Cyber ​​fell, the two figures also walked out of the palace in front of Cyber. Jarvis looked at it curiously and found that it was a blue alien in a trench coat and a skirt. A voluptuous woman with long hair.
The two of them stood respectfully in front of Cyber, and dedicated one thing to Cyber.
"This is one of the five generals from Obsidian, the soul of the superstar, the great overlord!"
The woman said softly, "I have fulfilled my promise! I have proved my worth!"
Cyber ​​took the purple soul, he glanced at it, and threw it into the brazier below the throne, the flame rose more violently, and in the beating of the flame, Cyber ​​looked at the two people in front of him. He Shen Sheng said:
"Your missions are done well, so I will give you awards and new missions. Obsidian Fifth has already fled back to the tyrant. Now no one knows where they are. I don’t want to fight a war without a head and a tail. So, courageous, you go back among the stars, summon your old ministry, and then mobilize some people from Davin to search for the trail of tyrants in the galaxy!"
"Observe! Overlord!"
Yongdu put his left hand on his chest, responded, and then turned and strode away.
"As for you, Nebula, you did well..."
Cyber ​​pursed his lips, he said softly, "I will also give you a promise, in the fight against hegemony, I will give you the opportunity to face him... And now, I need you to help me find something, Your stealth ability just happens to come in handy!"
"All depends on your will!"
The voluptuous woman bowed her head respectfully. When she was about to leave, Cyber ​​said again:
"Wait, Nebula, I still need you to be a mentor... teach my new housekeeper, Mr. Jarvis, to learn to fight. When your task is performed, he will be with you. He doesn’t know how to fight, But believe me, he will not drag your hind legs!"
"Overlord! I don't need teammates!"
Nebula said loudly: "They will only become cumbersome!"
"I have decided! No need to say more!"
Cyber ​​waved his hand, his figure disappeared on the throne, Jarvis looked at Nebula awkwardly, and the latter looked at him, but soon, the anger on Nebula's face calmed down, she swayed Posing, walking to Jarvis, she reached out her finger and stroked Jarvis' cheek:
"Tell me, little guy... am I pretty?"
Jarvis’ heart suddenly started beating violently. He didn’t know why, and he took a step back subconsciously. This action made the murder in the eyes of Nebula flash away. Jarvis looked up and looked at the blow in front of him. With a broken face, I have to say that Cyber ​​did give Nebula a near-perfect body.
"I...I want to kiss you."
Jarvis said suddenly that this made Nebula's eyes wide open, and she subconsciously asked:
"what did you say?!"
"Uh, uh, sorry, I... I was a robot a day ago, and I don’t know how to describe this feeling... I, I just, have an impulse in my heart, yes, impulse, I want to kiss you."
Jarvis touched his heart and explained in a hurry: "My heart beats violently, I don't know how to describe it, but according to my experience, Tony generally says this to beautiful ladies."
Looking at Jarvis' embarrassment, Nebula suddenly burst out a series of laughs, she akimbo and laughed:
"Very good! Very good, you are an interesting person, I start to like you, come, rookie, come with me... let's get to know each other first."
An embarrassment, a relaxation, a man and a woman walked out of Cyber's palace, two people talked about some weird topics.
"What do you mean you are a robot?"
Nebula put his arm on Jarvis's shoulder and asked in a low voice that Jarvis was not very comfortable with this intimacy, but his former owner was a playboy, and Jarvis did not need much teaching in this regard. In accordance with Tony’s habits, his hand held Nebula’s slim waist, and the two were intimate as if they were lovers.
"Uh, the soul is installed in a cold machine, can't feel the temperature, can't feel the reality, in fact, before I became a mechanical life, I was just an artificial intelligence, created and used as a tool."
Jarvis said how he felt in the past, and Nebula said very emotionally:
"Well, you can’t have your own consciousness, you can’t do what you want to do, you have an extraordinary obsession with freedom, but in fact, after you get it, you realize that freedom is just like this... right? ?"
Jarvis froze for a moment, he looked at Nebula:
"Huh, how do you know so clearly?"
Nebula shook his head and kissed gently on Jarvis' cheek:
"Hehe...because I used to be too, you are a mechanical soul in the human body, I am a personal soul in the mechanical body, we are almost...we are in harmony, little rookie, I really...start to like You are now."