Star Railway: Building a Foundation from the Beginning

A hot knowledge, the Foundation is not the only one in the world dealing with anomalies, and it is not the only Foundation that has specialized agents.

For example.

Charlotte Dneb.

Prior to joining the Foundation, she worked for the FBI's Unusual Incidents Unit, and has superhuman brains - thinking 24/7.

Rightfully so, she is seen as a good seeker by Sophia.

A very useful tool man.

For tools that are easy to use, they should be used to the death, which is a valuable experience to learn from the masters of the self-corrupting country.

At first, Charlotte didn't notice anything unusual and didn't think much of it.

Just when this is a scholar, a supervisor's daily request for help, he enthusiastically put forward his opinion.

Then, she regretted it.

At first, he regretted that he did not immediately refuse Sophia's request for help again.

Then he regrets that he didn't recognize Sophia in the first place, and establishes a relationship with her.

Eventually, she even began to regret joining the Foundation.

If she hadn't been impressed by the Foundation's high salary and still served in the FBI's Unusual Incidents Division, she wouldn't have met such an unscrupulous guy.

It seems that for Sophie.

Her ends and means are only forward.

Advance by any means.

......

"A master once told me that when you are troubled by invincible difficulties, the easiest solution is to find someone to torture and let him worry for you. "

"Thank you, I'm already feeling suffocated, if Sophia changes gender, Charlotte is afraid that she will have to go through the anti-harassment process to protest. "

"O5 tortures O5-10, O5-10 tortures Sophia, Sophia tortures Charlotte, Charlotte doesn't have to fold the "five-seven-three" grind, isn't it time to run away?"

......

Finally, Charlotte made up her mind.

She began to hide from Sophia's calls.

More precisely, Charlotte has found a way to keep Sophia from contacting her:

SMS messages are sent to an invalid number and emails are automatically sent to the wrong address.

Even the address of Charlotte in the Foundation's staff database changes daily, making it impossible for Sophia to determine Charlotte's real address.

- Of course, this practice caused her to be painfully examined by RAISA.

......

Foundation Site-81, computer room.

"It's empty again......"

Sophia muttered, knowing that she was scaring Charlotte by throwing out a bunch of questions every day and not paying people.

Swap identities and turn Charlotte into an annoying goat who asks for advice through cell phones, text messages, emails, internal communications, and more.

Make her an unlucky guy who needs to deal with all kinds of anomaly related matters every day, and before she has time to relax, she is harassed by a stranger.

She would wonder if Charlotte had taken a crush on her and wanted to share the two-headed dragon with her.

I know that I am wrong, but I have to do it.

She had to pull Team Alpha-9 up as quickly as possible to give shape to the task force that had taken on the responsibilities of Team Omega-7 in the past.

Instead of being like now, from top to bottom, she is the only bare-pole commander.

A biologist, surgeon, site director, and Alpha-9's Commander of the Light Pole.

The cold wind fell from the air outlet of the central air conditioner, blowing the white gown on her body.

Sophia couldn't help but sigh.

She was tired, so tired that she wanted to die.

She lifted her left hand, which had many scars from her childhood, the result of a non-abusive abuse.

- Caregivers left her alone in the African wilderness for a few days to develop her ability to survive outdoors.

The left hand trembled slightly, touching the scar on his face.

Strange to say, these two scars, which have existed for most of their lives, are actually a little itchy under the cold wind, and there is an unspeakable stinging pain in the depths.

It made her feel the urge to completely tear off that piece of skin, that piece of tissue.

"Ugh......" she forced herself to remain calm, recalling her status as Site Director.

With her chest rising and falling, she unlocked the screen again.

Enter the number, press the call button, and get the result without the slightest difference -

"Sorry, the number you dialed was empty......"

"Sorry, the number you dialed was empty......"

Damn it......

Sophia scolded.

She tucked her phone into her front pocket, trotted briskly, stepped on the tiles with her heels and "clicked", and in a few steps, caught up with the guide in front of her.

“...... But our paper records are right next door, if you need them, Miss Light. "

Luke turned his head and smiled.

"I'm grateful for transferring me to Lambda-2, Site-19 is a tiring mess. "

Luke, male, is in charge of logistical IT at the Foundation, wearing a plaid shirt and slacks.

It sounds traditional, normal, and very much in line with people's stereotypes.

But his snow-white hair stood straight up, and any green stain on it was a well-grown green onion.

What's worse is that if you get to know him better, you will be uncontrollable to wonder if his head has just been caught by the door.

Sophia nodded her head and smiled, pointing to a server labeled "Da-De" and asking:

"Is this her block?"

"Yes, ma'am! "

Sophia's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she glanced at her watch.

"Can you open it, Luke?"

"She's got her name, ma'am. Luke's voice was much softer, "I can wake her up." "

Sophia suddenly understood the magical relationship between the two.

But she has no objection to that.

Human emotions are easy to put on the line, not to mention the average staff, and even Dr. Clef has been privately discussed for his feelings with the containment object that transcend biological boundaries.

As long as Luke's emotions didn't overflow and cause damage to the Foundation's property, she wouldn't be impressed.

She took a step back and handed the space to Luke.

Luke stepped forward in small steps, carefully removing the case, revealing the huge display hidden beneath it.

He tapped his fingers against the glass:

"Hey, Alex!

The cooling fan roared and the monitor lit up suddenly.

In the midst of the light, a two-dimensional beautiful girl with blue hair smiled sweetly at Luke.

......

Xianzhou Luofu.

The silver wolf was about to sneak into the next node as planned, when he heard Kafka exclaim, "Wow." "

She withdrew her consciousness, which was immersed on the other side of the universe, and turned her head to look at Kafka beside her:

"What's wrong, Kafka?"

"Sorry to bother you. Kafka habitually smiled and showed the phone to the silver wolf.

It was the moment when Luke and the two-dimensional beautiful girl looked at each other affectionately.

“......"???

"The earliest record of human-machine love in human history has been advanced by more than 100,000 years. "

“......"???

The silver wolf didn't know what to say, but remembering the containment that could turn artificial intelligence into currency, he could only silently bless the two of them.

......

At the same time, the audience's reaction was even more exaggerated.

"No, is there any mistake, it is his kind of person that makes the world have the misunderstanding that programmers like paper people and don't like real people!"

"But, she's so good-looking!"

"Is it possible that if he uses the time he spends chatting with artificial intelligence to chase a girl, she can also gain love in reality?"

"You don't understand this, in the computer screen, even if it is a lover, it is a lover, but it is untouchable, sacred, and not comparable to ordinary things in reality. "

"You're right, but there's another possibility, there is an existence called a holster anchor, why did he choose artificial intelligence, but not an anchor with a human heart?"

"Anyway, I want such a girlfriend too. "

......

In the midst of the audience's endless complaints, envy and blessings, a chat box popped up at the bottom of the screen.

[Alexandra, [Support] (Read the violent novel, just go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

[Wednesday, October 24, 11:31]

[Hello, dear!Is that Sophia?]

The blue-haired girl swayed like a fawn, swaying her body on the screen, the hem of her clothes swaying with her body, and the towering giant.

Perhaps, Foundation servers are all wasted in this kind of place.

"Aha! it worked!" Luke slammed his right fist into the palm of his left palm. []

"Yes, the one with me is Sophia. "

"We're looking for a message, it's Charlotte Dneb, she's supposed to be new here, we can't get in touch with her right now.

The fan is on again, this time louder.

Luke frowned, leaned forward, and felt over the server's shell - using a fan usually means overheating, which Alexandra shouldn't have been.

"Hey, Alex, your fan is spinning—"

[Continue speaking.] Block my screen with your shoulder. 】

[Don't trust Sophia.] 】

Luke was stunned for a moment, then continued.

But he also heeded Alexandra's advice and covered the entire screen tightly........

Although Sophia didn't plan to peep, it was a space for a small couple after all.

"—too often. Do you have any questions about the response time?"

[Honey, please don't be mad at me. 】

But I'm the only one who can stop her. 】

Luke blinked slowly, then leaned closer to the machine.

"No, that's not a problem. Can you show me the diagnosis?"

[I read Sophia's email to Charlotte.] She wants her to be able to work on a big project. 】

[Charlotte worked here for a month, and her only experience was in the FBI's Unusual Incidents Division.] She wasn't fit to do whatever Sophia wanted to do. 】

[And it seems that even after the detachment is disbanded, she will be designated as standby.] 】

Luke bit his lip:

"Okay, Alex, it's not that I disagree with your assessment, but there could be other reasons, don't you think?"

The blue-haired girl shrugged her shoulders and smiled helplessly.

[Something O5-related.] Who knows?]

[The point is, if she wanted to quit, I think she would have made that choice.] 】

Luke and the girl looked at each other, trying to find the answer in each pixel.

Before Sophia came, he had already looked at that Charlotte's file.

No matter what project the supervisor is planning, she can't be essential.

But here's where the weirdness goes.

All she had was a good resume, but not to the point of being incredible.

- Just an ordinary woman who wants to transition to a new job.

Please, dear. Don't let her go through this. 】

The blue-haired girl was pitiful, tilting her head slightly, looking at Luke with big watery eyes.

That look can keep the black tiger alive to death, and can make the TOM cat sell himself for it.

It hit Luke's bull's-eye, making his heart melt.

He nodded at a speed so slow that only the technical eye could detect it.

She's right.

Luke thought as he withdrew from the shelf.

Use some of your patent IT.

"Oh, something is wrong now due to ongoing maintenance. "

He stood up, dusted off his trouser leg with great seriousness, and looked up, only to find that he was the only one in the computer room.

"What......" came to his lips and he swallowed again.

He searched for the missing Director, but found nothing: Sophia Wright was gone.

At this moment, the sound of high heels "clicking" came from the other end of the aisle.

Luke turned his head to see Sophia walking out of the corner with a large Manila folder.

Sophia looked at Luka's wrinkled shirt, raised an eyebrow, and then put the folder away.

"When you were working, I went to look at the paper records next door," she said.

"I found Charlotte Dneb's address 2.8 and her email address, along with other details. "

"Thanks for the help, but I feel like I've got it done. "

With that, she turned around and went back the way she came.

Luke was left standing in the Site-81 server room in dusty slacks, with an unfulfilled sense of justice.

"Good ......"

"!" he muttered.

The whirring of Alex's fan showed her sympathy.

......

That afternoon......

As Sophia's car crossed the black earth of the border, an unusual feeling welled up in her heart.

What's coming.

At first, it was an understanding, an awareness of what was to come.

Soon.

It became an ocean, and the waves of spirit rushed in and flooded the cab of the transporter.

Suffocation, weakness, pain, floating.

She reached into the bag on her lap and tugged at the medicine bottle inside.

But nothing came of it.

The tide rose higher and higher, reaching her shoulders.

Sophia took a breath and dived into the water, reaching into the cloth bag until she touched the plastic lid.

She brought the bottle to her lips, but in an instant it passed under the car and fell towards the gloom of the world.

It's like falling into the darkness of some other thought.

This water does not know the essence, but it has the same cold, weak current, increasing water pressure, numbness and tingling.

The bubbles escaped to the surface of the water, and the noise was incomparable, and there was still the sound of the water rushing in your ears.

The rays of the sun pierced through the water, casting a columnar veil of light, but it became more and more distant.

Fall.

Fall.

Drowning, drowning, getting lost in the torrent of souls.

Until, she saw an island.