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MTL - Imperfections-Chapter 186 Can't fight
Lin Jingheng quickly walked out of the chief's office. The guards behind him trained to stop a few idle people and so on. He boarded a mech car and went to the mechanized land near the command center. Dr. Harden in a wheelchair was already waiting for him. .
Dr. Harden changed all over his body, removing his personal terminal and dentures.
"I've heard it all," Dr. Harden asked when he came up. "Why didn't the coalition soldiers work together to defeat the main force of artificial intelligence in the heart of Rose in a spirited manner and recover the first galaxy?"
The guard next to him was startled by his throat, and looked up carefully at Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng, commander in chief of the eighth galaxy, is famous for his unwillingness to explain. He always gives orders and does not allow beaks.
But at this time, unexpectedly, he actually stood still. The guards behind him waved their hands and motioned them to withdraw temporarily. There was no impatient look on their faces: "Wait for five minutes, I will talk to the doctor alone A few words. "
The guards immediately made room for him.
Lin Jingheng then answered: "The coalition forces were stuck in the heart of Rose for too long, they were exhausted, and they were almost pushed to the limit by the Free Army. Everyone was at the limit. Even with Anakin reinforcements at that time, our odds were not many. The famous sword has at most three points. "
Dr. Harden stared at him like two fires.
"Also, even if they shoot down Long Yuan, we still do n’t know how to deal with Woolf, the super artificial intelligence. It ’s hard to hit in one shot. And if it ca n’t be done, it will become very dangerous. This super artificial intelligence is in the first place. The galaxy is ubiquitous. It has the highest military authority of major planets, artificial space stations, and transition points. If it wants to, it can wipe out all living things in the first galaxy within a few minutes. Regardless of life or death, it is not possible to grill the innocent residents of the first galaxy on the fire. So Woolf threw an olive branch and took the initiative to withdraw, and we did not take the initiative to provoke him.
"Autonomous artificial intelligence is the reason, you ... you!" Dr. Harden sighed heavily and raised a finger, "At the moment when the autonomous artificial intelligence was produced, it no longer belonged to the producer. , Is another creation. Two highly intelligent species cannot coexist, and there must be a battle. Either today or tomorrow, in the era of high automation, and full-scale interstellar warfare, how can people fight back? "
Lin Jingheng looked down: "I know that."
"Of course you know, you all understand this and you know that there will be a war in the future, but you have not experienced that era, there is no sense of urgency! You all feel that this is a future thing, so you can take a cautious and conservative strategy for safety. Right? At that time, in the coalition, anyone who had personally experienced the old ephemeris ... not to mention a few chances of success, it is only possible to let them go if there is only a glimmer of vitality.
"Don't make useless, old things that have gone through the old ephemeris are the same as you, can be rolled into the museum, and a mech car near the ground must have a **** medical equipment." Lin Jingheng walked in front of him, He raised his legs and squatted in front of Dr. Harden half-kneeling. "I have no experience with artificial intelligence."
In terms of Lin Jingheng's stinking temper, this sentence is almost a whisper.
"Artificial intelligence has weaknesses," Dr. Harden was pleased, "Lin Shuai, your grandfather's last battle, have you read it carefully?"
Lin Jingheng tilted his head: "Huh?"
"At the time, they artificially closed Votor, turning Votor into a 'space prison' that could not interact with the outside world. This was the first condition for dealing with artificial intelligence-creating a confined space, one that you can control, and A closed space that is not connected to the outside world. The second is energy and the network. Energy is the foundation of artificial intelligence. The network is equivalent to their "spiritual network." Heavy armors carry energy and backup energy. It is unlikely that the other party will be powered off. You can only work on the Internet. "Dr. Harden said," Although artificial intelligence is a product of human technology, once you are autonomous, you should not try to fight technology with them. "
"Yes," Lin Jingheng smiled bitterly. "Technology can't fight, strength can't fight, I'm afraid even the people can't fight without fear of death."
Nuclear weapons are artificial, and artificial intelligence that ravages the entire universe is also artificial.
Lin Jingheng thought that if he continued to talk like this, he would soon write to Prophet Hope and apply to join the Anti-Uruguayan Society: "But the alliance has once eliminated super artificial intelligence, right?"
"What I said just now is something to pay attention to when encountering warfare. I want to completely eliminate this terrible enemy and find a host of super artificial intelligence," Dr. Harden said. "Somewhere in the first galaxy, such a large Artificial intelligence cannot be a chip that can be plugged in everywhere, let alone the computing power. The energy consumption is hard to imagine with common sense. The moment you start it, you can overload the Angel City fortress and power off. Its host must have at least one large A starship, or even a small artificial space station. "
Lin Jingheng sighed—he had a rough judgment in advance, but at this time, listening to Dr. Harden's confirmation, his heart was still sinking.
Whether it is a starship or a man-made space station, this means that Woolf's host position is not fixed, you can walk in the universe, you can use jump points, and you can easily walk around the entire first galaxy, and a larger first galaxy, the entire Yueqian.net is in the hands of artificial intelligence. The human coalition is in it. It is tantamount to the deaf and blind. Where can I find this host?
Besides, there is not necessarily only one host.
The first galaxy may have ten or eight such artificial space stations flying around in different places. Even if they were lucky enough to find one, they were immediately transferred to a spare host, without affecting the function.
It can even travel to other galaxies through non-navigational routes, and reach the second galaxy in six or seven years. At that time, the entire transition network will fall into its hands. As long as it is given time, it can build countless numbers for itself in each galaxy. "Clone", wherever you want to string, you can never destroy it.
Lin Jingheng thought fortunately, fortunately, he just held down his people, and he was here alone. If these words were leaked, without mentioning the people, the Self-Defense Force would not know how many people would collapse in despair.
Dr. Harden whispered, "Now you still have a solution."
Lin Jingheng and he glanced at each other, and the two of them didn't know what to say-there is another way, is to immediately close the natural wormhole area and physically isolate the eighth galaxy, which may keep the eighth galaxy safe for 100 years.
In one hundred years, there is a one in 10,000 chance that the eighth galaxy technology will explode, and the level of human technology will reach a unimaginable level, and it will be able to fight the artificial empire of artificial intelligence.
Or maybe they can't live for a hundred years, and finally they can't escape.
"We can't do it." Lin Jingheng put one hand in his pocket and touched the small box with the ring. The soft touch of velvet slipped past his fingertips, gentle and lethal, he said quietly, "And you now Say, it's too late. "
Dr. Harden was startled: "Did you make any arrangements? Where is President Lu, still in the live broadcast room?"
The military base also has a large three-dimensional screen. Lin Jingheng raised his head and looked through the glass window. He saw that Lu Bixing's long self-statement was over.
"My private laboratory has been handed over to the relevant departments for sealing. All the evidence that should be retained has been submitted. The Bureau of Investigation will search the data of the son-in-law program twice as soon as possible. Dr. Harden and other important witnesses have also been protected and isolated. I declare freedom I swear, I promise that the above statement is true. After the investigation is clear, I am willing to go to trial, whether it is illegally obtaining the rainbow virus strain, private experiments, or anything else. If the Supreme Court of the Eighth Galaxy is called, I will appear on time. "Lu Bixing After that, he smiled off the screen, "But I love the eighth galaxy, and I will perform the duties of the Chief Executive until the last second of my term."
Dr. Harden suddenly responded: "This is not a live broadcast!"
Lin Jingheng shook his head, didn't answer, and no longer went to Capricorn's small and fragile box. He put on his gloves again and waved at the soldiers standing outside: "Ready to go!"
"Wait, Jingheng!" Dr. Harden called him, desperately pushed out of his neck from the wheelchair. "Have you seen the last side of Jingjing, did she leave any words?"
"No, she was hit by a stray bullet in the melee, and she should have no time to speak." Lin Jingheng paused. "If there is, I guess it will be 'I'm right, you are wrong.'"
Dr. Harden sighed, "I didn't take care of her ... I should have taken care of you, I'm sorry Laura ..."
"You're not sorry Laura," Lin Jingheng turned back and smiled at him lightly, "Laura doesn't love us."
Dr. Harden looked at him dumbfounded.
"Dr. Lauragden, there is a pair of eyes that can see the doomsday in the flowers. You can't ask her to take care of ... all the trivial matters. Besides, the in vitro cultivation, the mother's body does not have the corresponding hormone changes, it does not matter. What kind of 'maternal love' in the physiological sense. "Lin Jingheng said calmly," In fact, I am quite honored to get a little of her genes, but unfortunately I have not inherited her intelligence. "
"The alliance ... is the first unification of civilization in human history," Dr. Harden murmured. "How could this be the case?"
"It's early." Lin Jingheng turned and walked away. "It's not the end time."
The first galaxy.
The Anti-Ukraine arrived at the last moment when the artificial intelligence corps broke through the coalition's defense line. Unfortunately, it was no help. Hope's crappy battlefield command and that little combat power were also given as food.
They watched their former enemies and temporary allies wiped out by the artificial intelligence army, and their hearts were filled with sadness and anger.
"God ... the prophet."
Even if someone's faith has been swayed again and again, it is likely that they will become entrenched after witnessing this scene.
"Spirit Net!" Hope first responded. "Avoid the gunfire, spread the Spirit Net, and drag the coalition's out-of-control mechs. One can be rescued!"
When the great prophet ordered, the members of the Diwusi immediately moved to the nest without fear.
Maybe it ’s preparing for long-distance raids, saving energy and missiles. Maybe the artificial intelligence legion is different from human beings. It always takes the goal as the first priority and does n’t do extra things. At the scene, there were many coalition mechas that had lost their drivers. The empty man-machine interface was hanging there, and the people on the mecha did not know whether it was life or death.
"The prophet is careful!"
Hope's command ship had remotely controlled several coalition mechs, which were too deep, and accidentally exposed to the marching artificial intelligence army, and the muzzle locked immediately.
The mech sounded an alarm, and Hope blew a buzz in his head. In anxiety, he didn't know how to flash, and said blurtly, "Hit 'pass'!"
Anti-Uruguayan Society-This group of star-studded pirates of the family lost their shamelessly on the command ship and issued a "civilian protection pass", and did not know where it was pirated.
Hope opened his eyes and stared at the military recorder, his throat moving hard.
After ten seconds--
"Alert lifted."
Those artificial intelligence mechas that had locked him turned out to be faithful, and turned the muzzle very "humanly", followed the troops, rushed to the natural wormhole area, and ignored him.
"Come on!" Hope whistled in the communication channel, and the Fangwuhui indiscriminately rolled up a bunch of remnants of the coalition defeated, and quickly left the right and wrong place.
"Prophet, after receiving the communication, it seems that there are Votto refugees who should have gone to the Fortress of Angel City in the armor!"
"There is a life reaction in the mech."
"Send out the medical cabin to dock in, as many as you can!"
"Prophet, what about the eighth galaxy? We can't get in touch!"
Hope: "..."
Eighth galaxy, seven days later.
Mint is in the morning shift. First of all, I greeted the cockfight just discharged from her personal terminal. She carefully checked all the indicators of all natural wormhole areas.
"Who dares to judge my teacher Lu!" Only after the cockfight was discharged from the hospital received all kinds of news, the whole popularity became a firecracker, with a look of murderous fighting at any time. front teeth!"
"Then you should go to the military court." Mint said coolly, "I said, should you go to a hospital to see if you have any tendency to violence?"
"I……"
"Shhh!" Mint didn't know what he saw, and the whole person's eyes were suddenly frozen. "I'll tell you later."
She cut off the communication indiscriminately: "The frontier headquarters noticed that there were abnormal energy fluctuations in the natural wormhole area, the value was still rising, and there seemed to be something close to the exit in the wormhole passage."
"Received." A familiar voice came, "The technician evacuated."
Mint looked up horribly, and unexpectedly found that it wasn't the operator of the border guard who was talking to her.
"Lin ... handsome?