"A...ball?"
The General Manager of International Aviation Company, Zhong Yue, repeated in confusion and then realized, laughed, and said, "Ah, it's an intelligent unit, this thing is not shaped like a sphere."
He solemnly took out a tightly sealed box from his pocket.
This is the Li Residence, moreover, at the foot of the emperor, foreign powers find it difficult to intervene, very safe.
After all, the Sovereignty's wrath resulting in bloodshed is no joke, so for a mere old-era artificial intelligence AI, it's not worth it.
The box was only the size of a palm, inside it vertically stood rows of transparent circuit boards, each sealed individually in anti-static bags.
