Jimiya Island is small, with an area of less than two square kilometers.

This small island in the Pacific Ocean between the equator and the Tropic of Capricorn is very peculiar, and on the southern coast of the island, the underlying rocks have been eroded and peeled away, forming a cornice 700 meters long and 200 meters wide. Beneath the cornices is a half-pack of holes, through which seawater pours in, creating an "indoor" beach in the hole.

This creates a unique double-layered landform with green grass and flowers on the upper floor; The lower layer is blue sea and white sand, and the waves are surging.

The place that can be called "palace" by "uncle and grandfather" has a particularly high security level. When the flying wing was two kilometers from the island, it was locked by a missile. The on-board intelligent brain alarmed and kept calling. But it soon became silent again, the communication channel was forcibly occupied by external frequencies, and an unfamiliar man's voice came from the speaker.

"Private territory, no entry without permission, please identify yourself. Trespassing will be considered an invasion and I will do whatever it takes to protect the island. ”

The words are round, sonorous and powerful, and very magnetic. After the man finished speaking, he repeated his claim in English, Russian and Japanese.

Liu Yinghua's face was pale: "Uncle's island is occupied." ”

Luo Youcheng comforted: "It's not as bad as you think, we have to believe in our uncle and grandfather." ”

Luo Youcheng turned in the direction of the speaker and said, "I am the only heir of Su Yuanqing. This is my wife. ”

The man said in Mandarin: "I received a notice of change of ownership yesterday, I need to verify your identity, what is your responsibility, I hope you understand." Security Intelligence will take over the in-vehicle Brain, and you will need to show your identity information to the Brain. ”

Luo Youcheng was very satisfied with this security, happily showed his electronic seal, and cooperated to assist in completing the iris, palm print, face recognition and gesture verification. After verifying the identities of the two, Security Intelligence immediately changed his name to "master, mastermother", and controlled the flying wings to the center of the island.

The island is trumpet-shaped, and the terrain is extremely gentle, delicate like an embroidered green dress floating on the sea. The terrain is occasionally undulating, and it is the folds in the skirt. The cornices in the south of the island are the skirts of the green skirts, and there are many "diamonds" inlaid on them, which are huge faceted prisms, which want to shine in the sun, and I don't know what they are used for.

As the wings approached the island, the lawn in the center of the island sliced out like a camera shutter, revealing a circular hole. The security intelligence remotely controlled the flying wings and lowered them slowly. More than twenty meters fell from the pothole, and the flying wings landed.

Luo Youcheng looked out and saw that it was a small garage, and there was also a cargo wing and a small passenger wing parked.

A hovercar carrying a man and a woman approached Luo Youcheng's flying wings, the man wearing a security uniform and the woman wearing a professional attire. Before the hovercar stopped, men and women jumped out of the car, and their skills were very vigorous, which was very reminiscent of the knife line and the practice of Hua'er. Men and women, one left and one right, quickly ran to the sides of the wings, their bodies straight, as if they had received special military training.

The door of the flying wing slid open, and two voices rang out one after the other.

Female voice: Aqing, the head of the underground palace.

Male voice: Ah Yuan, the head of security in the dungeon.

He: Welcome back the master and the mother. Hank? Ah Yuan? The names of these two people are taken from a word in Su Yuanqing's name, and they should be people who are deeply trusted by "uncle and grandfather".

Luo Youcheng nodded at Ah Yuan, he recognized him from Ah Yuan's voice, it was the man who asked for identity verification just now. When Luo Youcheng got out of the car, Ah Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to gently support Luo Youcheng's arm. On the other side, A-Qing took Liu Ying's hand and welcomed her out of the wing.

Luo Youcheng carefully looked at the two dungeon staff and found that both of them were not very old, about twenty years old, but they had a calm and capable style that did not match their age. He was very puzzled and asked:

"You've been guarding the dungeon?"

Aqing replied, "Yes, master." ”

In this way, they have been in the underground palace for at least twenty-two years. This reminded Luo Youcheng of Shang Shiyin, who was only nine years old when his father died, but he took on the responsibility of guarding the waterfront manor. The two looked younger than Shang Shiyin.

"You've been here since you were a kid? Is there anyone else in the dungeon? …… Well, are your elders still there? ”

Aqing said: "Back to the master, we have no elders, except for the two of us in the underground palace, the rest is security intelligence." According to the human age algorithm, we are forty-one years old this year. ”

"You're not human?" Luo Youcheng was very surprised, when Ah Yuan helped him just now, the touch of the other party's skin was no different from that of a person.

"Yes, master, we are AI."

Liu Ying pinched Aqing's body not very politely, and said in surprise: "No, it feels exactly like a real person." ”

Luo Youcheng was even more surprised: "How is it possible?" Isn't the AGI Management Committee not allowed to manufacture bionic intelligence? ”

The AGI Management Committee is a professional committee dedicated to the management of artificial intelligence in the old era. Due to the outbreak of many terrorist attacks on humans by artificial intelligence in the era of technological renaissance, the AGI management committee has not only formulated nearly 1,000 underlying rules for artificial intelligence, but also stipulated that it is strictly forbidden to create androids with reference to human forms.

Ah Yuan said: "Master, we have never been out of the underground palace, and we will not let anyone other than the master and the master mother find out about our existence, unless authorized by the master." ”

Luo Youcheng knows that "uncle and grandfather" prefer human servants with emotions, for example, in the main house of Waterfront Manor, there is no intelligent housekeeping. Castles, manors, and villas scattered all over the country do not live in them often, but they use a lot of intelligence.

Luo Youcheng is the first time to see the intelligence of androids. Perhaps because of the high security level of the dungeon, "Uncle and Grandpa" are not here to entertain guests, so they used bionic intelligence in the dungeon in violation of regulations.

"Master......" Ah Yuan paused and asked hesitantly, "Is the old master already ...... We haven't seen the old master for twenty-two years. ”

Luo Youcheng immediately said sadly, "Yes, my uncle and grandfather, my uncle and grandmother and my cousin and aunt are no longer alive." ”

Ah Qing and Ah Yuan stood for a long time, hugging their heads and crying. Luo Youcheng was so shocked that he couldn't help it. One of the most important underlying rules set by the AGI Management Committee is that AI cannot be self-aware. In other words, artificial intelligence cannot have emotions. Ah Qing and Ah Yuan, two androids, have human emotions.

At this time, Ah Qing and Ah Yuan stopped crying. Aqing Says:

"The last time I received an order from my old master was at 23:15 on May 15, 2655. The old master asked us to guard the dungeon, and his teacher Wu Guangxu might come and take over one day, but he didn't explain what happened. ”

"Wu Guangxu gave me the ownership." Luo Youcheng said.

Ah Qing and Ah Yuan nodded at the same time, the transfer of assets was very clear, and they had already approved the transfer of property rights.

Luo Youcheng asked again: "You don't know anything about the outside world?" ”

Ah Yuan said: "I learned from the Internet that there was an outbreak of plague in the outside world. We couldn't contact the old owner, his social platform account was dormant, and the company's intranet didn't post any information. Ah Qing and I both guessed the result. After a complete disruption of the Internet, we were stuck in an information silos. ”

"You have already guessed, why are you crying so sadly?"

Ah Qing asked a rhetorical question that sounded a little silly: "Aren't you humans accustomed to crying to express sadness and reluctance?" ”

Luo Youcheng couldn't answer this question, it seems that the two androids seem to be crying for the sake of crying, their crying is just a mechanical simulation of human emotional expression, and some kind of behavior that is fed back to the limbs after being calculated by the brain does not belong to real human emotions.

Despite this, "Uncle Grandpa" made two android intelligences, which still stepped on the red line of the management committee. As far as Luo Youcheng knows, every Zhixin must pass the review of the AGI Management Committee before it can obtain the quota order. How did "Uncle Grandpa" deceive the management committee? Faced with this question, Aqing said that there is a high-end lithography machine in the underground palace that produces Zhixin, and with the hacking ability of the old master, it is easy to obtain a quota.

Luo Youcheng felt that "Uncle and Grandpa" were playing with fire a bit big, and he didn't know if he had touched other red lines, so he asked tentatively:

"Don't you two feel lonely in the dungeon? Didn't make some of the same kind to keep you company? ”

Aqing said regretfully: "The old master does not allow it, unless the master ......"

"I listen to my uncle and grandfather." Luo Youcheng hurriedly interrupted Ah Qing's words.

This bionic female intelligence subjectively has the desire to create the same kind, but it cannot be implemented due to the rules and the restrictions of the old master, and such an idea is very dangerous. Luo Youcheng is glad that his uncle and grandfather did not break the rule that "artificial intelligence must not reproduce on its own". The more the rules are broken, the more uncontrollable the situation becomes, and the terrorist attacks of the old era of artificial intelligence are a lesson from the past.

"Yes, master." Ah Qing and Ah Yuan did not show any dissatisfaction, and they respectfully invited Luo Youcheng and Liu Ying to the hovercar.

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