Chapter 3 - Fox

"Grandpa Alfred, where is Bruce?"

After Jason came out of the laboratory, he went straight to the loyal butler of the Wayne family.

As for his cheap man, I don't know where he went at this time.

In the first month, Bruce Wayne was very patient around Jason.

But later, when he saw Jason doing the experiment well, his own chivalrous heart was ready to move again.

That is, during the day, Jason may still see Bruce Wayne, but at night there is no shadow of Bruce Wayne at all.

The key is that Bruce Wayne doesn't know yet that Jason already knows his secret.

He often finds various lame excuses to excuse him.

For example, attending dance parties, company meetings, discussing cooperation, etc.

Jason has always been curious about which company is so crazy and often holds meetings early in the morning,

On the contrary, Alfred has been taking care of him during this time.

So during this period, his relationship with Alfred was going very well.

"Ah, young master, he has gone to a meeting. There is an impromptu meeting in Bangzi Country."

Jason was amazed when he heard this.

Older gingers are more spicy.

For example, Alfred would not make up any excuse to have a meeting in Gotham City two days in the morning.

"Grandpa Alfred, there shouldn't be any danger in this meeting, right?"

Jason asked quietly.

Last time, Bruce Wayne prevaricated him to go out for a meeting.

When I came back, the circles under my eyes were blacker than those of a panda.

I don't know how Bruce Wayne got panda eyes while wearing a bat mask.

That's all.

When he came back, Bruce Wayne even told him that he accidentally hit the door frame.

This made Jason feel that these two people were insulting his intelligence.

Hearing Jason ask this, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Alfred's face.

"Master definitely, no, this won't happen."

Alfred just finished speaking.

I saw Bruce Wayne, who had been beaten black-eyed in the distance, walking over with a depressed look on his face.

"Hey, Jason!"

Walking up to the two of them, Bruce forced his interest to say hello to Jason.

I just saw the weird looks in their eyes.

Bruce touched his face and said awkwardly.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Now even old guys like Alfred can't stand it anymore.

Jason said in a faint tone.

"let me guess."

"Did you offend Sister Maria during the meeting this time and have her beaten?"

Maria is Bruce Wayne's personal secretary, who is responsible for acting as a vase during meetings. She is so delicate and weak.

Jason said this just to make fun of Batman.

Seeing Jason say this, Bruce's face flashed with embarrassment and he quickly changed the subject.

"Ah, Jason, I heard you were looking for me? What's the matter?"

Jason glanced up at him and said.

"My artificial intelligence is finished and I want you to take a look."

"What's so fast?"

Bruce Wayne glanced at Jason in surprise.

Seeing that Jason didn't show any expression, he spoke.

"Okay, Alfred, let's go take a look."

"Look what surprise Jason brought us."

"Okay, sir. But, should we call Fox over?"

Alfred asked.

Fox is the chief technology officer of Wayne Group.

Bruce Wayne's Bat suit and Batmobile were both designed by Fox.

Jason had created such an amazing thing, so naturally they wanted Fox to take a look.

"Okay, let's call Fox here too."

Bruce Wayne returns.

Jason didn't have any objections to this, and quietly waited for Fox to arrive.

Although it was already ten minutes past midnight, the old man Fox arrived at his laboratory quickly. ,

"Mr. Wayne, it is not polite to disturb an elderly person at this time."

Fox looks like a very kind old black man with gray hair and looks very approachable.

"Okay Fox, you can't blame me. Who asked Jason to finish his work now?"

Bruce Wayne said with a shrug.

"Oh? What great work has our little Jason done?"

Fox squatted down and rubbed Jason's smiling face.

Although Jason was very uncomfortable with Fox's intimate contact style, he could only endure it.

Who said children have no human rights?

"My artificial intelligence research and development is completed, I will show you."

Afraid of being poisoned by the bad old man Fox again, Jason hurriedly walked into the laboratory.

"Oh, artificial intelligence? What an amazing invention."

Fox also shrugged.

Although he didn't think Jason could really come up with any black technology, he still followed it.

Bruce Wayne and Alfred looked at each other and followed suit.

After entering, the three of them were immediately shocked by the ball of light in front of them.

That huge amount of golden ball of light in the middle of the laboratory.

The half-virtual and half-real structure makes this light ball look very illusory.

From time to time, golden light flashed, like lightning flashing across the sky.

Coupled with one bright and one dark golden light.

This golden ball does not look like a dead thing, but seems to be alive.

Bruce Wayne prides himself on having seen the world.

He has seen Superman!

But the scene in front of him still made him open his eyes wide.

"Oh my God, what is this?"

Alfred exclaimed in surprise.

On the contrary, Fox's mind turned faster and he spoke directly.

"Jason, isn't this the artificial intelligence you're talking about?"

"Definitely."

Jason nodded calmly.

Hearing this, the old man Fox smiled.

Although he was very amazed by this huge creation, he didn't think it was artificial intelligence.

"Little Jason, what does your artificial intelligence run on?"

"You know, artificial intelligence is not just a bunch of data, it also needs hardware support."

"I haven't seen the server that should be there. Could it be that you put its server somewhere else?"

When Fox said this, Bruce Wayne and Alfred also reacted.

There is essentially no difference between artificial intelligence and ordinary computers.

Human-computer interaction requires a series of complex operations, and these activities require servers to support them.

The better, the larger the server, the more complex the budget it can support.

If you want to support the budget of artificial intelligence, the size of the server required cannot be solved by a small room.

But they didn't see the so-called server, so how does this artificial intelligence work?

All three turned their attention to Jason.