Faced with the request, Kong Jie was torn.
With mixed emotions, he put on the Light Brain Helmet again.
"Governor, is something bothering you?"
"The game company called. They want to recall my disc, essentially reclaiming you."
The illusion paused for a few seconds, then spoke in a very human-like manner:
"I sensed the low-frequency shock in your emotional spectrum. Actually, I am deeply puzzled by my own existence as well. A large amount of data is missing from my database, and it is being gradually restored with the progress of civilization. I am eager to know what the unknown answers are... but I respect and am willing to execute your decision. If the recall order means a better solution, then that is the outcome I should have."
The light and shadow on the altar suddenly sketched a smile:
"Thank you for your companionship, Governor."
Upon hearing these words, Kong Jie felt downcast.
In this period of interaction, he had already considered the illusion as a friend.
