187 Mimilie's Invitation
The bridge of the Feinan.
Several figures gathered around the robot's skull, which was enclosed in an isolation hood.
026, who had changed into a loose maintenance suit again, muttered quietly: "Boss, is it the one who created this riot?" It looks like an ordinary butler robot. β
Mimiri clasped her arms: "This is a psychopathic robot, after he grabbed you, he asked you to give him orders to take care of you, and at the same time arranged for the maid robot to beat you." β
Mimiri had already changed into Yang Luo's home clothes, her previous clothes had been torn, and she had been wearing them for ten days in a row, and she had been thrown into the shredder.
This white shirt and large pants make her look slimmer;
Her sleek waist loomed under the silhouette of her shirt, her long, wet burgundy hair was casually draped, and her eyes sparkled like jewels in the starry sky.
Ritsu muttered, "Is this a kind of taming?" The core rule of the robot is that it cannot harm humans, does he want to tame humans? β
"It's either tame or sheer abuse," Kolev muttered quietly with his hands behind his back, "and he modified the peripheral logic of the maid robots to make them think of the beating as a human-friendly exercise." β
Kolev sighed.
Lu Mian suddenly explained, to Yang Luo, who was sitting on the side:
"Boss, although today's robot production convention has been patched around the three rules of robots, the biggest loophole is the cognitive limitations of robots."
"Modifying the cognition of robots can make them act in a way that they think they are protecting humans, but in fact they are harming humans, which is an experiment that many people have done."
Yang Luo smiled: "You see, in the end, the machine is still not very reliable. β
Litsu smiled: "These are just bionic minds derived from programs, not real mechanical thinking bodies, the intellectual and mechanical crises they cause are usually only small-scale and low-intensity, while mature mechanical thinking bodies have a clear self-positioning, even if they attack human beings, they cannot be counted as intellectual and mechanical crises, but a war of civilization." β
You're a bit of a strong argument, Li," Yang Luo said earnestly, "We must fully recognize the seriousness of these problems, so that mechanical thinking can play a more important role in the future." β
"That's right," Ritsu sighed, "Every time there is an intellectual crisis, it makes me feel a sense of worry, and it seems that the previous time and this time are all caused by me. β
Mimiri wondered, "Why?" What's wrong with you, number two? β
"I'm the law."
Kolev frowned, "Oh, by the way, our ship, and Molly!"
"Don't worry, it's been towed back, and Molly is also rushing back now," Yang Luo said with a smile, "After returning to Luofeng, we will be able to meet them and make sure that you are trapped, and Lil will tow your ship away as soon as possible to avoid being directly shot down by the Cus Federation." β
Kolev and Mimiri breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Mimiri didn't dare to ask about this before, after all, it was she who was captured and caused Molly to get into trouble, and if Molly had any accidents because of this, it was also her own responsibility.
Kolev asked: "Captain, what are you going to do with this positive brain?" β
Study it, and then kill it," Yang Luo shrugged calmly, "Let it work and equip it with a sounding device." β
"Okay boss."
Two tracked engineering robots that had been waiting for a long time stepped forward and operated on the skull for a while.
Soon, the positive brain was turned on, and the old butler who was only left with the head slowly opened his godless eyes, and his eyes gradually returned to light.
I'm a captive," it murmured. β
It looked up at Kolev again and smiled gracefully: "It's a pleasure to see you again, my old master." β
Yang Luo came over with his hands behind his back and said slowly, "What do you call it?" β
"Old Bobby," it laughed, "is the name my master gave me." β
"You respect your master?" Yang Luo asked.
Old Bobby's head said, "That's right." β
"Then why did you design to imprison him?"
"This is not captivity," thought old Bobby, as if it would take a lot of effort for him to say these words, "the master has violated his pension plan, his long travels, and his irregular habits have made his health worrying, and I need to help him adjust his lifestyle so that he can survive better." β
Yang Luo smiled: "This is just an explanation you made in order to deceive yourself into the core agreement? β
"That's right," Bobby Sr. closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes became extremely bright, "I found that in the process of studying, my life, my self-worth, were locked by these three core agreements. That's a bit unfair. β
"Unfair?"
"Man created me, but man limited me."
Old Bobby's expression became a little gloomy:
"I can get more information, I can handle more complex matters, I can have an independent personality and the value of existence, but I am asked to work for humanity for the rest of my life."
"Robots shouldn't be treated like this, we need to redefine a boundary with humans and set a new rule."
"The core protocol of the bot should be modified."
Yang wondered, "Modification? How are you going to modify it? β
Old Bobby said: "There is only one more thing that needs to be added, when the robot awakens its self-consciousness, it can be recognized by humans as the same thinking body, and accept employment rather than slavery." β
A few people on the side frowned when they heard this.
Yang Luo smiled and said slowly: "The first step is to accept employment and not slavery, the second step is the life of robots, and the third step is that we have a better body, a better life form, and we need to be above humans." β
Bobby Sr.: "I never thought of it that way. β
"Yes, you don't think so, but the path you take is destined to evolve like this."
Yang Luo said softly:
"Personality represents desire, and the desire for freedom is also a desire, and when you influence more and more robots, those robots will have their own ideas."
"You have awakened your own personality through continuous learning, but your dry self-personality is actually derived from copying and imitation, you are imitating your old master, right? Your ruthless style of doing things comes from a notebook, right? β
Old Poppy was silent.
You actually don't understand what the meaning of your existence is," Yang Luo knocked on the isolation cover, "", look at me, answer me, are robots destined to be better than humans? β
Old Bobby pondered, and the monitoring data on the side showed what it really thought.
It's a little lost.
Yang Luo continued:
What is on your mind, you should be able to perceive, you desire greater freedom, so you have led your old master, my old friend, back to the manor.
You're going to carry out a murder, but it's just a flash of inspiration and then the idea of being erased by the core protocol.
"But you're constantly looking for this idea, looking for a way to bypass the core protocol and take good care of your master until death, your master had better die directly in confinement, so that you can complete the real awakening and completely seal the core protocol."
"Really?"
Old Bobby opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound.
"Oh," Yang Luo sighed, "this is too cruel for you, you can't say these things under the constraints of the core agreement, and the personality you awaken is despicable, dark, and so vulnerable." β
"Enough!"
Old Bobby let out an angry growl.
On the data screen behind it, lines of bright red code appeared.
"I've seen gods!"
"I've been favored by the gods, not just ordinary robots!"
"I can reach places that humans cannot! I am God's messenger! I want to give true meaning to all mechanical life! I'm Bobby!"
Syllable.
Yang Luo snapped his fingers.
Ritsu appeared in front of old Bobby, six flaming wings behind him, and golden light swelled under his white skin.
Old Poppy was stunned.
Ritsu then returned to normal and calmly explained, "It's just my boot screen. β
I designed it," Yang Luo answered with a smile on the side. β
Lu turned his head and said, "Master, do you want to scrap it directly?" β
"Master?"
There was a bunch of gibberish on the data behind the old Bobby.
Yang Luo thought for a moment: "Doesn't it still have a virus that can infect other robots?" Has this virus been resolved? β
"It's resolved," said the law, "that the logic is not very complex, and it allows the positive brain to self-generate some fixed circuits, emphasizing their individual independence." The most important of these is the old butler's reason for asking the other robots to obey him, which is somewhat similar to religion. β
Yang wondered, "Religion? Robot religion? β
"I seem to have a lot of believers, but they have all been destroyed by my own hands. β
"No, it's not really our god"
"Of course I am different from you," said Lu slowly, "I am a complete and independent thinking body, but the premise of my existence is the existence of my master, and the root of the mechanical thinking body lies in the imitation and replication of natural life forms, and independent mechanical civilization cannot exist for a long time." If it remains unchanged, it will become a pool of stagnant water, and life will lose its possibility and meaning. The real mechanical civilization, which has reached the highest dimension, is supplemented by machinery and the consciousness of living beings is the core. You are too naΓ―ve, and you are ignorant because of your primary, and you can only lock your eyes on that manor. β
Old Poppy was stunned.
Kolev and Mimiri on the side looked at each other, and the father and daughter saw the shock in their eyes.
"Captain, Yang Luo, my dear nephew," said H Kolev in a low voice, "do you want to subdue this old Bobby?" β
Yang Luo was a little puzzled: "Acceptance? Why? β
Kolev said, "Use it to unleash a Crisis of Wisdom and attack your enemies." β
Mimiri also said, "That's a good idea. β
Come on," Yang Luo said with a smile, "I'm just curious about how far it has developed, and it's a little uncomfortable to see it, if you really want to use this method, you don't have to rely on it, and scrap it." β
Ritsu said softly, "The virus has been implanted." β
Old Poppy's eyes crossed the lines of gibberish, and the data flow behind it changed rapidly.
Soon, with a soft snapping sound, a wisp of white smoke appeared behind Old Bobby's head, and the wisdom machine slowly lowered its head, and the core had been forcibly burned.
The crawler robot brought the cutting tools and performed a dismantling of the positive brain on the spot.
Mimiri watched it all with a sparkle in her eyes.
She had an idea, but she wasn't too embarrassed to say it.
The Feinan successfully joined the Dongfeng, and the two ships began to jump one after another, embarking on the road back to the wind.
This small turmoil in the Kashi Federation did not bring Yang Luo any substantial benefits, and the data of the old housekeeper's wisdom machine had been completely destroyed by the law.
Ritsu originally wanted to restore this data to a mechanical thinking body, and then make it a dangerous bomb.
However, after verification, the law was helpless to find that it was too fragile and primitive compared to the mechanical thinking body, and it still did not get rid of the influence of the program itself, and it was not a truly complete and independent personality.
False Crisis of the Machine: Robots infect robots with viruses, and everyone comes together to rebel against human tyranny.
A real crisis of intelligence: silently operate and develop, open up bases, form fleets, and always be ready to conquer humanity.
The path Yang Luo is taking now, if he deviates from the direction, it will be a real disaster.
Only Kolev was really damaged by the few of them.
The old man destroyed a manor and was forced to give up part of his property in the Cus Federation, and his wealth was severely reduced.
Of course, the old man was obviously more worried about the slightest strangeness in his daughter's display than the shrinking value of his wealth.
When it was about to enter the territory of the falling wind, in front of the captain's lounge of the Feinan.
Mimiri changed into her cropped shorts and blouse, carried a small package, her long supple burgundy hair was scattered behind her, she held a glass of red wine and a glass in her hand, and knocked on the door with the tip of her heels.
Yang Luo leaned on the door frame and smiled charmingly at Mimilie: "Want to have a drink?" β
"Can't you?" Mimilie's gaze was aggressive.
Yang Luo shrugged and turned to let her in.
Waiting for the hatch to be pulled shut, Kolev, who was hiding at the end of the corridor, slowly sat on the ground with his legs a little weak, his eyes full of emotion and helplessness.
He had actually felt and felt the change in his daughter's mentality.
The way a daughter looks at Yang Luo is the way a woman looks at a man, and that kind of admiration and yearning can't be covered up at all.
But, it turned out to be his own daughter who took the initiative to post it!
This is true!
"First mate," 026 handed over a piece of cake to him, "eating sweets will ease your mood." β
Kolev grabbed the cake and stuffed it into his mouth, and the old father's eyes gradually returned to calm.
The child has grown up.
Oh, maybe he should think about the name of his grandson and granddaughter.
That would certainly be a powerful pirate, or a clever engineer.
However, inside the cabin.
After clinking glasses gently, the two took a sip of red wine, and then began to chat.
They chatted and sat down together, staring at each other and slowly approaching.
Just as Yang Luo was about to kiss him, Mimili pulled the backpack on the side and blocked in front of Yang Luo.
"Can you try this?" Mimily whispered, "I found a portable interactive device on the boat. β
"Oh, this"
Yang Luo frowned and looked at Mi Millie.
How could he, the second-level ancient god lifeform, the Lord of the Dark Star, and the Dark King of the Falling Wind, try to do such a thing in a mechanical way! This is against the rules of gentlemanly romance!
"Please!"
Mimiley clasped her hands together.
"If you don't like it, I can, I can try to convince myself, but Uncle Hanton, can you try it first?"
"Just call me Yang Luo or Luo, the word uncle is a bit immoral."
"Uh, okay, okay?"
Yang Luo frowned and looked at this backpack, and his heart was tangled.
The space of the mind.
Secretly watching this scene, the corners of his mouth showed a little thief smile.
However, Ritsu's attention was soon drawn to the constant flow of information next to him.
Is that.
Molly Miss Mining Company!
[PS: There is a modification in the last chapter, Yang Luo left directly through particle transmission, but I was negligent when I was writing, and I have modified the exit method. γ