Nuwa picked up a laptop and tried to operate it. After a while, she understood the rules of typing and speaking, and created an account.
Seeing this scene, Wen An immediately ordered: "Little Jarvis, give Nuwa authority."
"At your service, ma'am."
"Give Nuwa low permissions, medium permissions or high permissions, please choose."
Wen Anan smiled and said, "Can you give her the highest authority?"
Nuwa raised her head from the computer and looked at Wen Anan.
This little girl is really smart - she obviously knows if she can give it to her, but she must ask the question so that Nuwa can see it clearly to prevent any misunderstandings caused by insufficient authority in the future.
"The highest authority can only be possessed by Lord Milo. It includes the authority to destroy the intelligent program itself, launch nuclear bombs to other countries, and destroy its own armed forces. It is not open to the outside world."
Little Jarvis responded.
"Authorization can only reach high-level authorities. Do you want to authorize Nuwa to be a high-level authority manager?"
"Yes." Wen Anan said.
He cast an apologetic look at Nuwa: You see, it¡¯s not that I don¡¯t give you the highest authority, it¡¯s that only Su Ze has the highest authority, and it cannot be set a second time.
Nuwa calmly withdrew her gaze.
It¡¯s just a little trick, that¡¯s all.
The attitude is okay.
Nuwa looked at the computer files and quickly connected to the Internet. After reading news, history, and various information for about an hour, she stood up.
You should be feeling confused and don¡¯t know where to start?
Gao Cheng Yuriko glanced at it quietly and thought to herself.
Seeing that the public opinion war was coming to an end, Wen Anan stopped paying attention. He stood up and said with a smile: "Sage Nuwa, don't you want to look at the world anymore?"
"After all, it's just a lot of disturbances. It's hard to escape the joys and sorrows. The past is now the past. I can't get rid of these ordinary things. There is no need to continue to look carefully."
Nuwa commented without anger or joy and said.
Wen Anan's eyes showed surprise: "Sage Nuwa, you really hit the nail on the head and see things thoroughly. This is really the case."
"What else does Saint Nuwa need? I can arrange food, clothing, housing and transportation, but I don't know how to arrange the rest."
Nuwa shook her head slightly, stood up and said, "It doesn't have to be like this. I haven't had any need for food, clothing, housing and transportation for thousands of years, and my appearance and appearance are just ordinary."
Wen Anan opened her mouth slightly and was speechless.
Takagi Yuriko was shocked and the documents in her hand fell to the ground.
Is this another Otsutsuki Kaguya?
No, Otsutsuki Kaguya at least still has some needs for food and clothes, and it is not completely meaningless.
This saint Nuwa is actually completely free from desires and desires.
How did Master Milo turn such a saint, an innate god who was completely different from humans in the true sense, into a woman?
It¡¯s simply unimaginable!
Marikawa Shizuka said dissatisfiedly: "You can't say this."
¡°The pleasure of consumption is something no one else has but me, and the most unique and expensive luxuries are simply irreplaceable.¡±
"I think you don't understand how to better squander money and good time as a woman in this world. If this continues, you will be despised by men!"
"Being rejected by a man?" Nuwa sneered and looked at Marikawa Shizuka, "A useless thing like you, just relying on men to say these things, don't dirty my ears and eyes!"
Marikawa Shizuka lay in front of the computer with some grievance: "Why do you say this about me I also work very hard to please Miroku-sama, okay?"
"Oh? You are the only one who can put yourself in the right position."
Nuwa said lightly: "As a concubine, your willingness to please the Lord is quite satisfactory; but if you nag at me, I will give you some punishment."
"Oh¡ª¡ª" Marikawa Shizuka said lazily, "I won't say it anymore, okay?"
Nuwa responded calmly: "Okay."
After finishing speaking, he pushed open the window and floated out of the building.
"Compared with this city of cars and steel, she still feels more comfortable and comfortable living in her own Wa Palace.
Wen Anan opened her mouth, but no words came out.
She doesn¡¯t need to ask where Nuwa is going, and it doesn¡¯t matter if she does.??meaning.
With the wisdom and understanding shown by Nuwa, the so-called common sense of this world is no longer an obstacle. Wherever she wants to be, she will definitely not cause an uproar in the world.
Because she is not a sensationalist.
There is no need to worry about her disappearing If she wants to disappear, no one can stop her. If she wants to show up, she can show up anywhere.
So, in the end, Wen Anan didn't ask stupid questions like "Where are you going?" and "How to contact me" because these words didn't make much sense.
A few hours after Nuwa left, little Jarvis's mechanical voice sounded: "The grassland's longitude and latitude is 35 degrees north latitude and east of the sixth district. The terrain of a small mountain has changed dramatically."
"Is it the erosion of the world of reincarnation?"
Wen Anan asked with a frown.
"No, it's Lady Nuwa who has high authority."
Wen An'an immediately frowned: "It turns out to be her, don't worry about it, and don't try to take photos, so as not to anger her."
Changes occurred in another place. Wen Anan pondered for a moment and understood what Nuwa's actions meant. In fact, she just didn't live with them, and she didn't think everything in this world was right.
Some people may think that people from ancient times to modern times must be fascinated by colorful clothes, lanterns, TV programs, and tempted by various delicacies, otherwise it is simply unscientific.
But for the sage Nuwa, colors are ultimately colors, sweetness, bitterness, and taste are all tastes. Apart from that, there are no other confusing factors.
"Compared to the immortal human body of a saint, who was born in the primordial realm, these ordinary mortals' enjoyments, as well as the ordinary mortals' disputes over interests and quarrels of words, what do they count?
It¡¯s just ants and dust.
On the grassland, a mountain slowly shaped according to Nuwa's wishes and turned into a stone palace.
In the distance, a river was pulled and rushing forward. The clear water flowed along the stone palace, turning around and covering the two steps.
Nuwa was neither sad nor happy. She walked slowly up the steps and looked up at the empty palace plaque.
"Is it still the Wa Palace?"
She hesitated for a moment, shook her head slightly, and tapped her fingers.
Three big characters appeared on the plaque above.
"Nvze Palace"
After looking at the name, Nuwa did not change it again. She walked into the newly built Nuwa Palace and began to further arrange her residence.
This will also be one of the places where Su Ze will live in the future. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com