NovelXXXChapter 720 After a night of deep thought, digging through research, and investigating every lead, Lincoln cto a striking conclusion: the behavior and expressions of robots are essentially a reflection of their creator's own thoughts and feelings. If a robot was extraordinarily kind to Nathalie, it was clear that the person who created it had a deep love for her.
Only someone with an intense passion for Nathalie could program their robot to express even a fraction or a mere whisper of their emotions.
This revelation only fueled Lincoln's curiosity about who was behind Nathan's creation.
Nathalie remembered what Frankie had said, and a wave of sadness washed over her. "Dad, she's not with us anymore." Lincoln's face fell, turning pale as if the color had been drained from it.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut then he pieced together the puzzle: the mastermind's death meant the robot lost its guiding force, leaving it no choice but to exit this world. The so-called assassination was just a smokescreen.
"That's really a shame," Lincoln said with a heavy heart.
Nathalie looked at her father, puzzled. "Dad, why are you suddenly so interested in this?" Lincoln looked at Nathalie, torn about whether to tell her that without the creator, Nathan couldn't be brought back to life.
"Do you know who this creator is?" Lincoln asked.
Nathalie grinned. "Dad, I don't know her, but you should." Lincoln was caught off guard. "Oh?" "Who is she?" "She's Kelly, the McCoy family heiress, the one you almost married." Nathalie spoke of Kelly with admiration and gratitude.
"She wasn't just a genius; the Nathan she created was gentle and full of emotion, showing her kind heart. It's just tragic her life was cut short..." Lincoln shook his head. "Nathalie, Nathan wasn't her creation." Nathalie's eyes widened in shock. "But Frankie toldthat." "Frankie lied to you." Nathalie stood there, stunned, as if struck by lightning.
"Dad, how can you be so sure Frankie lied to me?" Lincoln decided to lay it out plainly. "Vivian, robots and their creators are interconnected. A robot's behavior is dictated by the code its creator_ writes Kelly didn't know you, so she couldn't have written a code that allowed a robot to perfectly show affection for you." to In that moment, Nathalie regretted not having read more when it mattered.
But she began to piece together what her father was saying.
Kelly, whom she'd never met, couldn't have created a robot meant for her.
Her lips quivered as she ventured into this newfound knowledge. "Dad, are you saying the person wholet created Nathan knows me?" Lincoln nodded.
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Lincoln nodded again.
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Suddenly, Nathalie bolted out, driven by urgency.
"Vivian, where are you going?" "I need to find Frankie and get sanswers." Lincoln sighed.
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