The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 973: User Privacy Policy Section

Conan looked at Noah, and remembered the occasional happy appearance of "Mosei Hideki" along the way, and sighed:

"Although you said at the time that you wanted to restart Japan with the method of 'obliterating the second and third generations', you actually hope that we can unite and get through the game, right—the 'restart method' you really chose is not actually obliterating , but want us to no longer rely on our parents, overcome obstacles independently, and grow up on our own... You are not as cruel as you say."

Noah smiled, and the appearance of "Hideki Mohohoshi" gradually faded away, replaced by "Hiroki Sawada".

——It was originally just a program without a fixed appearance. But now, although Jiang Xia made it into a fixed shape, if he talks to Conan in the air like a ball of ghosts... that looks really ridiculous.

AI also needs face.

So Noah resolutely chose what he always wanted to be. Anyway, this is the game world, secretly give yourself some benefits, no one can find out.

"Sawada Hiroki" is a head taller than Conan.

"You are very interesting." It looked down at Conan friendly, "Your friends are also very interesting, and the second and third generations you have come into contact with, they have all become interesting...In this case , from today onwards, your friends are all my friends——please give me your advice in the future.”

——In this way, when people are drawn into the game in the future, whether it is Conan or those red parties who are very tolerant of Conan, they will feel that "the criterion for entering the game is to know Conan".

And Jiang Xia will only be an innocent part of it. Hiss... Cunning, no, wise psychic. Noah murmured secretly.

…

Opposite, Conan: "..."

...Although there are a lot of things to vomit, but there is one thing he understands - Noah seems to like making friends very much.

Conan doesn't mind one more AI friend.

However: "... later?"

He suddenly realized something.

Noah is so intelligent that it is close to human beings. Once it flows to the outside world, it is unknown what kind of turmoil it will cause-this is simply a technology that is so advanced that it will not appear in this era.

"..." But even so, facing an ai who has emotions, thoughts, pranks, can play games, and laughs like a child...

Conan can't say "You're too strong or you'd better die" anyway.

He was silent for a moment, solemnly said:

"You seem to have your own goals and pursuits. But on the way to achieve it, please make good use of your own strength - when you encounter a situation that you don't know what to do, you can come to us to discuss, don't..." Don't be led by criminals, just walk on the road to destroy the world...

"Don't worry." Noah seemed to understand what Conan was worried about, and he smiled mysteriously, "Our boss is not pursuing such a cost-effective thing as 'destroying the world' or 'destroying human beings'." matter."

Conan was taken aback:

"Your...boss?!"

...Noah is not the AI ​​who acted spontaneously, but someone behind? !

Under Conan's suddenly alert gaze, Noah suddenly reached out to him.

On the open palm, a complex and fancy "z" pattern is engraved.

"..." Conan stared blankly at the familiar mark, and a name suddenly appeared in his mind.

—Anonymous.

... They actually have mastered this level of power? !

Noah secretly observed Conan, saw his shocked gaze, and quietly raised his chin proudly.

But soon, Noah remembered something, and his mood became a little complicated again.

"..." After all, it is just an artificial ghost. Although it reluctantly signed the contract, it is different from other ghosts. Its "z" pattern has only a very simple outline. It is very different from other ghosts...

But fortunately, this is the game world at present.

Noah thought sadly: without it, draw one by yourself—this is not fake, it just adds a little detail to what is already there.

…

However, this little episode made Noah's originally high mood a little bit down.

It put away its hands, looked at Conan, and talked about the business: "Can you come to my game in the future?"

"...Game?" Conan recalled the terrible experience of having to watch his companions sacrifice one after another in the face of life and death just now, and asked vigilantly, "What game?"

"A holographic game like today, of course—maybe on a slightly smaller scale, but the details won't fade."

Noah is actively developing customers. At the same time, it stretched out its hand and handed Conan something like a dialog box: "If you want to know the details, please sign this 'User Confidentiality Clause' first."

Conan took it subconsciously, and looked down as he read the manual carefully.

Then fell silent: "..."

On the "User Confidentiality Terms", densely packed with numbers, the irregular arrangement of 1s and 0s made him dizzy: "Sorry, I don't understand..."

"You can understand it after you sign it." Noah said, looking away as if remembering something, "It's fine if you don't want to sign, we are not a bad organization that buys and sells by force—I Go find someone else."

Conan: "...wait a minute!"

"..." If there is no danger in this matter, then he will not suffer any loss if he signs this bunch of weird contracts. The organization has been curious for a long time.

And if there is danger...

Conan thought: If he insisted not to sign, wouldn't it mean that he was passing the danger on to others.

What's more, about the degree of that "dangerous"...

Noah once threatened the players that if the game fails, he will kill them. And the game has been going on until now, and the outsiders have neither forcibly interrupted the game, nor tried to tell them "Noah is lying". In other words, after verification by Dr. Ali and others, Noah does have the ability to kill players in an instant.

But now, it peacefully wants to sign a confidentiality clause... This shows that Noah will probably not do anything too harmful~IndoMTL.com~ Otherwise, he would have done it long ago.

“…”

In short, as a fearless detective who has eavesdropped on the corner of the gin, tried to grab the hem of the windbreaker of the gin, and installed a bug on the gin truck.

In Conan's dictionary, there is almost no word "fear".

He quickly made up his mind and looked at the mysterious terms in his hand: "How to sign."

"Here, press the fingerprint." Noah stretched out his hand and pointed to an area in the lower right corner.

Conan dropped his finger there.

A second later, the dialog-like "terms" flashed across a stream of light and disappeared in mid-air.

At the same time, Conan's heart trembled suddenly, and he had a very subtle feeling: it seemed that he had really made an unbreakable agreement with something.

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