Wanjuan turned around, and the two of them, one standing and one sitting, began to look at each other silently.
Unlike Lin Qingliu's previous meetings with anyone else, looking at Wan Juan in front of him, who had an ordinary appearance and no hostility in his eyes, Lin Qingliu did not have any hostility or thoughts of taking action.
The same is true on the other side.
Before he could ask, Wan Juan seemed to have seen the ring-shaped terminal in his hand and asked in a calm tone:
"A new terminal holder has been detected. Do you want to verify the permissions?"
The tone was cold yet bland, and seemed to contain no emotion, giving Lin Qingliu a different experience.
His face was completely filled with a smile that seemed impossible to contain and indescribable.
Lin Qingliu understood where the sense of disharmony on Wanjuan came from, and also understood the other party's true existence.
A highly realistic robot, at least in appearance.
Lin Qingliu really wanted to know whether the top leaders of Hope City and the members of the First Team knew the true identity of the person in front of him, but now was not the time.
He wanted to first confirm what the so-called verification authority meant.
"Okay, let's get started."
Lin Qingliu raised his level of alert, but a calm expression appeared on his face.
This would be a good trap if there is an enemy hiding in the dark.
Wanjuan turned his body sideways, casually pushed open the swivel chair with one hand, and motioned Lin Qingliu to come forward with the other hand.
She also came to the main control panel of the giant computer. Without any movement of her body, operating instructions quickly appeared on the screen as her eyes moved.
Lin Qingliu stood quietly aside, watching this operation that was beyond his knowledge.
After dozens or even hundreds of pop-up windows flashed by, the title of the identity verification program finally appeared on the screen.
At the same time, the groove on the other side that could fit the ring terminal also lit up.
Also lighting up is the area that can verify palm prints.
Lin Qingliu roughly understood the process, reached out to take off the ring terminal and put it into the groove.
After a short reading, a line of text appeared on the screen:
[Authentication passed, Greenhouse Administrator Bordeaux, Authority Level: 4]
[Do you want to enable new identity overwrite? ]
Lin Qingliu scratched his hair and looked at Wan Juan beside him. Although he didn't know why, he felt that the other party could answer his doubts:
"Does this mean that you want me to replace Bordeaux?"
Lin Qingliu felt that this development was not right. He couldn't wait until Bordeaux woke up and found himself a substitute...
"Yes."
"But he's still sleeping up there."
The next moment, Lin Qingliu was absolutely sure that he saw a very brief look of astonishment on the face of a robot. That expression seemed to be saying: I thought you killed him.
"I thought you killed him."
Wanjuan's expressionless and emotionless words perfectly matched Lin Qingliu's prediction.
Looking at the eyes of this artificial intelligence, Lin Qingliu felt that he could see a hint of disappointment in them.
It was like he had finally reached the final boss room, and the other party showed off his charisma and believed that he was qualified to challenge him because he walked in front of him upright, but he didn't know that the player in front of him was actually best at eating and drinking before the battle and getting a pedicure...
"Well, it's not impossible for me to kill him now..."
"That's not necessary."
Wanjuan did not blame him too much. He just re-operated the program on the screen and forced Bordeaux's ring to pop out.
She looked at Lin Qingliu with the same indifferent tone:
"You can create new terminal profiles."
“Won’t the message be synced to other councillors?”
"I will intercept."
After that, she simply operated the host, and the sensing area representing the palm print lit up again.
"Please verify your human identity."
Lin Qingliu placed his palm on it, and he could feel fine needles collecting tissue samples from him.
He turned his head to look at Wan Juan:
"I don't think we've met before. You seem to have a different kind of trust in me."
Wan Juan nodded:
"First, the source of your power is different from anyone else in Hope City."
Lin Qingliu was thoughtful. In fact, it was true, but it was not enough.
"Second, you are the last pure-blooded human I can find. According to the inheritance law, you automatically inherit the inheritance of all human alliances on this planet.
"To sum up, you are eligible to get the terminal, as well as my help."
This sentence contained so much information that Lin Qingliu didn't know what to ask for a moment.
Of course, he fully understood Wan Juan's first reason. After all, his own power was an "imported product" from another world that spanned the universe.
But this second one...he was a little confused.
This is not because he did not expect that other humans' genes were impure. After all, things like superpowers have appeared, and genes may have taken the shape of the Warhammer world.
But why am I a pure-blooded human?
Could it be that his soul-transmigrating and awakening abilities caused his body to produce an effect similar to "cleansing the tendons and marrow"?
Lin Qingliu thought of another question and asked Xiang Wanjuan:
"Would you mind introducing yourself?"
"Sorry, you don't have enough permissions."
Just as this expected answer came, the text on the screen in front of Lin Qingliu changed.
[Gene verification passed, administrator profile created successfully, terminal data is being written...]
[Current authority level: 1]
Lin Qingliu raised his eyebrows, not because of anything else, but because besides the [Confirm] option, there was another option at the bottom of the screen in front of him - [Verify next level of authority].
An indescribable strong curiosity emerged from Lin Qingliu's heart:
Pure blood? Let's see how pure I am.
He picked up his palm that had completed the sampling from the sensing area and clicked on the option on the right without hesitation.
Since it is a verification, there will definitely be something like a test question.
Lin Qingliu thought of many scenes that might appear in front of him, but he never expected that the first one that would pop up would be - language and text selection.
Among the options, there was no common language of Hope City.
There were only three options in the drop-down list, and he was proficient in two of them.
Lin Qingliu felt his heart suddenly tighten, as if it was pumping out all the blood in an instant to supply his high-speed brain.
In an instant, all the novels he had read, games he had played, and all the works with similar worldviews were sprayed and mixed in his mind.
It is no exaggeration to say that Lin Qingliu felt that he had come up with at least three roughly self-consistent worldviews in a very short period of time.
But in order to further confirm the reality of this world, he still needs...
After clicking and selecting his native language in his previous life, Lin Qingliu began to answer the questions.
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