Chapter Twenty-Eight: Sad Fitz
The next day, Neil, dressed as a scientist in white, and Simmons, who was sleepy-eyed and yawning, arrived at the laboratory.
Fitz had fallen asleep on his desk, his computer still glowing in front of him.
Simmons hurriedly ran over and shook Fitz: "Fitz, you can't sleep here, let's go, I'll take you back to the room." ”
"Ahh......h I'm not done with Neil's goal yet...... Can't sleep. ”
Fitz was driven out of the laboratory by Simmons, his eyes couldn't be opened at all, he just lay on Simmons's shoulder and muttered dimly, and subconsciously wanted to move back.
Neil watched the scene with a smile on his face and motioned to Simmons for her to send Fitz back to the room.
The task he gave Fitz yesterday was not light, because he never thought that Fitz would stick to it, and that huge amount of instructions, even if a dozen skilled computer engineers were recruited, they would have to type on the keyboard for days and nights.
So he just jokingly left Fitz a word, let him watch and do it, and it doesn't matter if he can't finish it.
Who knew that Fitz would take it as a task, and he was determined to complete it.
Thinking back to the time when Fitz was leaving, looking at the top of his head from behind, Neil always felt that he had done something not very good.
It seems that the human beings of the earth still take this quite seriously......
Shaking his head with a smile, Neil leaned over to the computer and gently touched his chin: "This is done...... It's not much worse than the finished product. ”
Neil was surprised, and quickly held the mouse and clicked on the screen a few times, and a huge runner popped up, densely packed with code, presumably it helped Fitz complete a lot of work.
"I actually wrote a small set of logic programs by myself to assist myself in programming and typing code, which can be called half a weak artificial intelligence, Fitz is really a genius!" Neil sighed.
Relying on assisted intelligent programs, Fitz was able to complete the workload that a dozen engineers could have done in a few days in just one night, which was a surprise indeed.
It is urgent to deal with Ultron, and if it is a second late, there may be more changes.
So of course, Neil wants to get this set of equipment done as soon as possible, so that Ultron can't do anything wrong on the Internet.
"It saved a lot of work, I thought I'd have to borrow some more from Coulson today! I told him about it yesterday......"
Neil happily sat down in Fitz's chair, pinched his finger bones with a crunching sound, and stretched his muscles to finish the last bit of work that Fitz had left.
"Forget it, I'll tell him when Coulson comes over to visit the class today."
......
A few hours later, Fiz walked refreshed toward the lab.
He's in a good mood, it's still 10A.M. when he gets up, except for last night's overuse of his brain, when he opened his eyes, he felt a little pain in his head, nothing else, and he was completely comfortable in a shower.
Arriving at the door of the lab, holding the doorknob, Fitz pushed the door in.
"How's that guys, is our project complete?" Fitz stretched, excited, and looked full of energy.
"It's done, thanks to your smart program." Neil laughed.
"Hahaha, of course! Okay, where is our child, is it born? ”
Fitz excitedly ran to the computer, took the microphone, was both cautious and difficult to control his emotions, and greeted him in a trembling voice: "Hi sweetheart, how are you?" ”
With no response, Fitz turned around and looked at Neil quizzically.
"Haven't you programmed it yet?"
Neil was stunned, and when he heard Fitz's question, he didn't really understand it in his heart.
Seeing the two staring at each other, Simmons couldn't help it, went up and grabbed Fitz, and said viciously: "You stupid, don't be stupid!" ”
"What's wrong?" Fitz scratched his head in confusion.
Simmons blushed and handed Fitz a small black walkie-talkie-like box: "This is your little sweetheart." ”
Fitz took the little black box, and the confusion on his face became even stronger.
What's going on? Strong artificial intelligence programs, regardless of the operating conditions, no matter how low they are, have to be stored in the supercomputer of S.H.I.E.L.D., right? What kind of thing is this, it's so small, can it be stuffed with a huge smart program?
Seeing that Fitz was still sluggish, Simmons couldn't help but say angrily: "This is not artificial intelligence, this is just a super virus comparable to a strong AMP bomb." ”
"Huh? What the hell is going on with all this, aren't we doing artificial intelligence? Fitz asked blankly.
Neil on the side sneered: "I'm not that powerful, I can do artificial intelligence, that's something that all scientists can't do in the entire century of the earth." ”
"But Tony Stark made an Ultron! How could you not do it, you are so much smarter than him! "Fiz seems to have seen the broken character of his idol, and he tries his best to refute reality.
Neil smiled and shook his head: "Tony's research must have used non-scientific power, and I can feel the existence of magic in the origin of Ultron." ”
"The strength of science and artificial intelligence, theoretically speaking, cannot be completed by the current situation of the earth, at least at the level of pure science and technology, it will take dozens of centuries."
"But..... But ......"
Fitz couldn't accept the two steps from side to side, and he wanted to say: Neil, aren't you an alien yourself? Use your alien technology to create artificial intelligence!
But as soon as he spoke, he closed his mouth, and Neil himself didn't say that the world he was in was very technologically high, but it just happened to be a magical existence that made him powerful.
Feeling the shattered image of his idol, Fitz felt that everything was dark in front of him for a while, and his life fell into despair.
The name of his assistant, the father of artificial intelligence, is gone...... Gone......
Simmons on the side saw Fitz's dejected appearance, and secretly laughed to herself, she had long thought that it was unlikely, so she didn't have much hope, and now she didn't feel much loss.
After all, the level of science and technology is too different, and the current scientific and technological power of the earth is still too weak, even if Neil is from a highly developed scientific and technological civilization, it is estimated that it is impossible to complete the program of artificial intelligence, unless he has the magic power equivalent to that contained in Loki's scepter.
Creating thinking artificial intelligence is equivalent to creating life!
That's what God can do!
is the only fool who becomes a brainless fan when he sees an idol and his IQ drops to zero in an instant, I believe Neil will definitely be able to complete this program.
With a soft snicker, Simmons turned to help Neil gather materials.
She now has a goal that is more realistic and real, and that is a cultural collision from another world as great as artificial intelligence.
Belong to the secret of the space.