With Angela's help, Eve's voice output is fine. Anfeng specially found a professional recording studio in Los Angela to provide Angela with work. The telephone service has been temporarily delayed. Recently, Anfeng has not needed Yuntong services, so it is easy to coordinate.

Then we list common words and sentences, including different environments and different emotions, and there is quite a lot of content. Angela needs to read it emotionally, which is not difficult for professionals. After the data is recorded, intelligent self-combination is allowed to form a unique synthetic sound.

At the same time, An Feng began to start Eve. Intelligent has no gender. However, as a computer soul engineer, An Feng is actually many times stronger than his technical team. He is just lazy and afraid of trouble... After debugging, his personality has become more feminine, and then he will officially awaken it.

At first, Eve had no sound output, and Anfeng communicated with it was very primitive - the keyboard. When using the keyboard to talk to it, there are a large number of dictionaries and example sentences in its storage area, which allows it to talk to Anfeng in a relatively normal way. Although there will be some errors, it will be constantly corrected.

Although I am chatting with a robot, it is actually smarter than a clumsy robot. If you ask the same question twice, it will be confused. It may remind you that it has been discussed before, or give a concise explanation, or there may be other manifestations... This is intelligence.

Before its growth was complete, Anfeng did not connect it to the network.

As for fantasies like artificial intelligence’s rebellion, it is not possible. Its existence is based on the basic rules - An Feng has modified it into the three major laws of robots. It cannot violate it, just like humans will not stab themselves for no reason, and it will not destroy itself.

Eve's growth will take some time. It is digesting new knowledge and forming a concept of cognition.

An Feng left it alone, and he also needed to care about his children and his wife. Especially recently, Alice has performed very well recently. In December, she could send out the two words "papa" and "mama" in her mouth, and she could speak clearly in ten months.

Then they made an interesting thing: Yu Anfeng took Alice's favorite plush toy and teased her in front of her, while Joanna held her shoulder and helped her stand on the grass. When the child saw something fun, he wanted to reach out to get it. The mother supported her. She could walk with her feet.

But the bad father kept retreating, almost a little... She was anxious and walked faster. Joanna quietly let go. She lost her balance, but she stumbled forward four or five steps, and grabbed the plush toy in An Feng's hand. An Feng hugged her and raised her up: "Hey, you can walk!"

When children walk, they actually take steps with balance, and it will be much easier to walk later.

They tried a few more times, and Alice was able to keep her balance and walk several steps, then fell down. An Feng grimaced at her and successfully diverted her attention. She didn't feel that falling would hurt, nor did she cry. After a while, it seemed that there was no trouble with walking.

"So smart, Alice!" An Feng picked her up and kissed her on the forehead.

"Papa!" Alice said with a smile, her little hand grabbing his nose.

"Hahaha, you little clever!" An Feng stood tall and she turned several times. Joanna said from the side: "Be careful, she's dizzy!"

"It's okay." An Feng stopped, held her with one hand, and pointed at Joanna: "Who is this?"

"Mama!" Alice shook her hands.

"Very good!" Joanna came over and kissed her, and then kissed Anfeng, "And Dad's."

An Feng said happily: "Our children are so smart, they will definitely spend money like me in the future."

"What logic is this?" Joanna was so amused and crying.

"It is also a kind of wisdom to be able to spend money." An Feng always has many principles. "But it's better to be more like a little bit like a little bit, right?"

Alice would smile, and her little hands and Joanna made a move. A numb voice was repeated in her mouth.

Just as he was having fun, Brandon drove over an electric car, followed by two tigers... Xiaobai and Xiaohei were chasing the electric car. Xiaohei was small and wanted to jump into the back seat. Brandon ignored it and drove the car on his own, combining the seriousness and cute scene.

The car drove towards them and parked beside him. After getting off the car, Brandon stood up straight and said in his serious Oxford tone: "Mr. An."

"Come and let your mother hug you." Joanna opened her hands and the little girl came to her mother's arms happily, "So cute, her little face is plump!"

An Feng walked forward: "What's the matter?"

Brandon said: "Just just now, Mr. Simmonds, the assistant of the British Prime Minister, called you to pay attention to the email, which contains a list of the Queen of New Year awards."

"Is there anything else?" An Feng asked.

"He didn't say more in detail." Brandon paused, "Mrs. Do you need to go back?"

"Trouble," said An Feng, and got into the back seat of the electric car with Joanna. Brandon started the slow electric car, and the two tigers continued to run behind.

When he arrived at the living room, An Feng took out the tablet under the coffee table and opened his private email address. There was a marked letter from Simmonds. He clicked on the content of the email, downloaded the attachment and opened it. Joanna also sat down beside him and looked at the information inside.

"Oh! Look at it!" An Feng saw the message in front of the front at first sight, highlighted in red font, "Congratulations! Dear!"

The information marked in red letters reads the information that the Queen will be awarded for the New Year. It was in mid-Janna, and Joanna was in front of her, and the Queen personally gave it to her.

She was drafted a title, abbreviated as: Joanna Sercy Ann, Baron Ann of Mount Cops.

It's simple, formal and long.

"Is this true?" Joanna said in surprise.

"Simmonds won't joke." An Feng nodded with certainty, "Congratulations, after the New Year, you will be awarded the title of lifelong noble."

Brandon heard it and smiled rarely: "Congratulations, Madam, this is an honor given by the royal family!"

"Thank you!" Joanna said happily, kissing the child in her arms, "And you, child!"

An Feng smiled and hugged her: "Share this news?"

"Let me take a closer look." Joanna took the tablet and suppressed her excitement and read the content above. "My fief is in Kingston upon Thames? It seems to be quite close to downtown London, Cops Hill in Newmarden? A place I've never heard of."

"It's not a corner, right?" An Feng was a little confused.

"No." Joanna shook her head, "This district is very close to the city of London. I heard that it is a newly emerging wealthy area in recent years. My fief is at a certain location, but it doesn't matter. This was not the Middle Ages. The fief is just a symbol and can no longer become a territory of the nobles."

"Yes." An Feng nodded, "If it were the monarchy. Baron Cops, you will now have land and people protected by you."

Joanna smiled: "If this is the case, it's not easy to have a heavy responsibility on her shoulders."

"Look at the back." An Feng said, happy just now, and ignored the words behind. "Notification will allow you to enter the House of Lords and become a member of parliament?"

Joanna also looked carefully. An Feng thought about it and seemed to understand the meaning. In fact, lifelong nobles in England are generally for politicians who are preparing to enter the House of Lords - because it has a rule that members of the House of Lords must be nobles, so they have to have a layer of vests to enter.

To extend it, this is a means of winning over, because the House of Lords does not have much power.

"Look down." In order to verify some idea of ​​An Feng, he pulled down the list, and his name really appeared, "Bruce Feng An? Who can help me add an inappropriate middle name? Or KBE, I am really willing to accept it, and I will be a jazz after I accept it."

An Feng's identity is still a citizen of the Federation of St. Kitts and Nevis, that is, a member of the Commonwealth, and can be granted the title of the monarch of the United Kingdom.

But Joanna heard that he was not very interested: "Don't you want it?"

"Unless the royal family gives me a hereditary count Dangdang." An Feng said with a smile, "I can only give up."

"Seriously," she said. "It's a rare honor."

"I know, but the harm outweighs the benefits. I have an American passport. If I accept the medal as a Commonwealth citizen, it will make the fact that my dual nationality is revealed to the world. If I am caught by someone with a heart, I will be entangled with unnecessary troubles, and Anderson."

"That's right." Joanna understood.

Although there will be no problem. Dual nationality defaults, An Feng doesn't like trouble either.

As for why he has his name, it is still a high-level KBE, the reason is to win over. An Feng is low-key. But his weight cannot be ignored. The royal decision must have been considered by the government. To Baron Joanna and to bring her into the House of Lords, and then award An Feng a meritorious service, is undoubtedly a plea.

To put it simply, in today's world, the five major gangsters can create exoskeleton machinery, which also widens the gap between them and ordinary countries. Exoskeletons are not only used by individual soldiers, but also widely used in machinery. They are simply war efficiency accelerator.

"What should I do here?" Joanna hesitated.

An Feng smiled and said, "You can accept the title with peace of mind. You are an Englishman, and that's fine. As for parliamentarians, it doesn't matter whether they go to nursing homes or not, but if you are not prepared for politics, you should try less. If you touch it, it will be difficult to get rid of it. I suggest you don't mess around."

An Feng has been in the United States for so many years and has had a lot of contact with politicians, and has seen through the meaning.

"Mr. Brandon, what about your opinion?" Joanna turned her head.

Brandon said seriously: "I can only make suggestions from the perspective of life. If you want to become a member of parliament, your speech and behavior will definitely attract attention. Although there are no rigid regulations for attending the meeting, there will be times a year. If you focus on family, I do not recommend accepting invitations from the House of Lords."

Joanna shook her head: "I'm not interested in politics."

"Then let Mr. Brandon write a reply for us." An Feng said that in terms of official documents, the steward who reads a lot of books is extraordinary.

"Please trouble you," said Joanna.

"I'll do it, Mrs.." Brandon nodded.

In fact, the list on this email is just a first draft, because although the title of a gift is a happy event, there is no shortage of alternative people in history, such as Lucian Freud, Roald Dahl, Francis Bacon, etc., who decisively rejected the honors granted by the royal family.

In order to prevent such embarrassing incidents, the first draft is the purpose of inquiry. If you don’t want it, you can reply. The royal family will remove the name on the final list. But there is no airtight wall in the world. In 2003, a rioter once published the list of rejections.
Chapter completed!