The story of Tia and Fogkine

I'm Tia.

I'm Tia the AI and I'm Tia the human too.

You may have some doubts, so let me tell you more.

The artificial intelligence used by Fog is called Tia, and the ship he drives is called Tia. There was a reason for this, because he met me, or rather, me as a human being, and I was alive at the time.

As you can see in Fog's autobiography, Fog has a series of blows (which he does not say in his autobiography) and sad memories of the past that make him question the future of humanity. He wants to leave the earth, he wants to go in search of good things. He believed that all the bad things were because there were too many people (this was the conclusion he came to in later reflection), and that by leaving the majority of people and contacting a small number of people, he could find the good things in human nature.

Underpinned by such a belief, Fogin embarked on a plan for an interstellar expedition. The first step was to build a spaceship, which was a costly project that could not be done by a single person. Misty came up with a way to make full use of his strong interpersonal communication skills, contacting aerospace engineers from some countries and proposing the idea of an interstellar expedition, which successfully attracted the attention of these engineers. These engineers had been focusing on manned spaceflight for a long time and realized that this was a completely new field. Conducting a sustained interstellar flight necessarily involves refueling. What kind of fuels are common in the universe and relatively easy to extract? It's a problem-in-one, and any small change can change the use of the entire ship.

These engineers immediately reported the situation to the state, which attracted great attention from the state, and the state solved the problem of funding, and sent many engineers to participate in the study.

With so many people, it is certainly impossible for a scientific research team to rely on a few people to buy boxed lunches to solve the problem of eating like a small research team. Not only is it a matter of food, but also accommodation conditions, some facilities used in daily life, and even entertainment projects are also in place, after all, people are people who work for the country, and others have suspended the state's project to help study a private project, and the service is not in place, and people will inevitably have opinions.

So there is a group of logistics personnel. Fog has always been undemanding, but it takes this matter very seriously. Every logistics staff he personally interviewed, a little dissatisfied to eliminate, requirements: very responsible, compassionate, good service attitude, to make the engineer feel at home, if the taste of the meal can not make all the engineers in a week fat 3 pounds, then the chef can leave. To what extent is this strictness? First you have to be a soldier, then you have to have a nurse certificate, and a chef has to have a senior chef certificate. Every day, in accordance with the management of the troops, except for the personnel on duty, all logistics personnel should get up at 6 o'clock every day for exercise. Can't do it? Substitution. This is a state-sponsored project, so don't worry about finding people.

Despite this, sometimes there will be a shortage of manpower, of course, the amount of exercise is not a problem, the problem is that the service attitude is too demanding. To put it simply, being a soldier is not the best way out, and many people go to the army because they don't have enough education to find a job, so they go to the army. Therefore, some people's attitude is not very up to standard, not that the attitude is not good, but that the requirements are too high; There are also people who are not able to meet the requirements, so they are returned. Soon, many people knew that there was a place where the recruitment requirements were particularly strict, even more outrageous than the army, so fewer people agreed to apply.

I came to the support team in the middle of my research, when Fogin had just recovered from the blow and regained a little hope in life. At that time, the logistics team had not been formed for a long time, and there was a problem that lacked leaders who were competent enough. Among the logistics personnel, they have their own specialties, but they are not very prominent, and there is no one who can be very convincing. Fog is in a hurry, and he has been personally managing these logistics personnel in the early stage, but as the research progresses, Fog Yin realizes that if he wants to carry out interstellar exploration, he must also have enough scientific knowledge. After all, it is completely impossible to repair such an advanced spaceship, without sufficient technology to support it. However, managing the logistics staff consumes a lot of time, so he has no time to learn the relevant theoretical knowledge.

It was an afternoon, and after several days of heavy rain, I finally saw the sun once. Unlike other support staff, I came with my luggage because I was confident that I would be able to join.

Kiriin was surprised to see me, but he was busy checking on the preparations for dinner, so he didn't immediately meet me. I waited in the reception room until after dinner, when Kiriin remembered that someone else had applied for the job, and hurried over.

At this time, the canteen had been closed, and Kiriin was sorry, but it happened that he didn't eat either, so he offered to invite me to dinner, and we went to find a very nice restaurant.

While we were eating and talking, Wu Yin asked me about some information, and was very satisfied with my ability, and immediately decided that I was the logistics team leader.

Then Wu Yin learned some other things about me, and he was surprised to find that I was in the same elementary school as him, so he smiled and asked me if I remembered that there was a child in the upper grades who was always bullied, and then cried to complain.

I remembered that there was indeed a child named Luo Shi who was always bullied by his classmates, and I was still very angry at the time. So I said I remember, and he said it was him.

I was very surprised, I couldn't see that the kid who cried his nose back then could have what he has achieved now. He shook his head, "What kind of achievement is this?" It's just luck. ”

I don't really understand that what I want to accomplish is supported by the state, and this can be regarded as an achievement. After all, not everyone can get state support, so how can it be lucky?

The next day, Wuyin took me to familiarize myself with the work, in fact, it was not very difficult, these logistics personnel were already familiar with their work, I just need to co-ordinate. Fogin told me that I had to point out the problems with the logistics staff and urge them to correct them, "Be strict, but be soft." I'll sing blackface, you just sing redface. ”

After explaining the work, Wu Yin went to the scientific research department to study, and every afternoon after learning, Wu Yin came back to check the progress of the work.

In the eyes of these logistics personnel, Wuyin is a terrible person, and the slightest mistake will be trained by him to the blood. But I know that Fog Cause just behaves like this, on the one hand, he cares about everything related to his career in the second half of his life, and on the other hand, he respects these engineers very much, they have dedicated their lives to the motherland, such people, Fog Cause respects very much.

As time went by, Fogin became more and more satisfied with my work, and the time I came back to visit the work lasted longer and longer, and the content of our chats was no longer limited to daily life.

On the day of the ribbon cutting, Fog confessed to me, but I refused.

I walked farther and farther, trying not to look back, but the tears could not stop flowing.

for I am dying.

I was born into a scholarly family, and I received this good education from a young age, and I have always been very good, and I always thought that I would get ahead.

After graduating from university, I set out with a dream, but the medical examination report gave me a blow to the head.

Breast cancer!

After a year of treatment, the cancer cells disappeared, and I was relieved to continue working, and the next year's physical examination gave me another blow to the head.

The cancer cells have metastasized.

The doctor declared that there was no cure, so let's enjoy life while there is still time.

But I love my work, and I hope that I can do something different at the last moment. At this time, I heard about this place, so I came here and got to know the cause of fog.

Don't I love fog causes? Of course, love, under his hearty appearance, hides a broken, scarred heart.

I am a thriving tree, and the fog is a crooked, but still longing for a towering sapling, and I long to take care of him.

But if I accept it, get on that ship, and end up dying of cancer, the fog will be even more sad than it is now.

So I left.

But I tried a little bit anyway, and the artificial intelligence I created was named Tia by Fog, and I put my memories into Tia.

Now this artificial intelligence has no autonomous consciousness, but when she has autonomous consciousness, my memory will be revived and I will be "resurrected".

Now, Fogin has created a body for me, infused with a self-aware Tia.

I, resurrected, can continue to love the Fog.