above the sky

Chapter 878 Man-made Cave Paradise (12)

The data space in the chip is a pure white field, as pure as heaven.

The sky is blood red, which is exactly the color of the outer wall of the chip.

In the wilderness, tens of thousands of dead souls are sleeping—here, they don't need to use themselves as parts to build capability modules one after another.

They just need to sleep peacefully.Rest until you feel like waking up.

And just as they were sleeping, dots of white fragments spilled out of their bodies, floating in mid-air, forming a cloud-like structure.

This is the 'spiritual cloud'.It is a natural phenomenon that occurs when a large number of spiritual bodies gather.

If this phenomenon settles for another 200 years, or if the quality of the souls lingering here is high enough, then it will form the golden cloud on the keel square of the Institute of Alien Species, the 'Psychic Essence'.A psionic pure material that can only be found in the Warp Labyrinth.

And these clouds are the raw materials used by Ian and Adalbert to create 'artificial intelligence'.

"No wonder you want to release these dead souls... because you need the spirit matter produced by the natural movement of these dead souls to create a new soul!"

At this moment, Adbert saw Ian's purpose, but Ian didn't take it seriously: "This is indeed one of my purposes, but I also really want to set them free."

"It's just that this freedom will also bring me additional gains. This is not contradictory, is it?"

The soul is also metabolized.

The soul fragments naturally shed from the living body will be reused by the body soon, and the shed parts will grow back quickly. This process of continuous accumulation is the process of the natural growth of the soul, which is slow but steady .

After losing the body, the soul will only continue to fall off, and the fragments of spiritual matter that fall off cannot be reused. If it is in an area where the natural psionic field is not strong enough, it will usually collapse within a day or two due to the loss of too many structures scattered.

The more powerful and solid the soul is, the slower it will be shed, but in the end it is still not enough to make ends meet.

Unless they are located next to the sun, the center of the earth, or a subspace labyrinth, an area rich in spiritual matter, in that case, the balance of payments, the soul can exist for a long time.

The inside of the source quality computing chip is a very suitable environment for soul recuperation. The dead souls can continue to repair themselves here. If it takes a long time, they may be able to get rid of the identity of the dead king's parts and return to freedom.

"Adelbert, you can come over and teach these souls the idea of ​​meditation in the future."

Noticing Adalbert's gaze, Ian suggested: "This can allow them to return to normal faster, and it can also allow them to strengthen themselves and exist for a longer period of time."

"Not only that." And Adbert muttered to himself: "Your plan is not that simple."

He realized Ian's real purpose almost instantly: "I understand that when these souls become stronger, there will be more 'spiritual matter' overflowing."

"And these overflowing spiritual substances are all the nourishment of the 'artificial intelligence' you want to create, the 'Heart of Terra'! It will continue to absorb these overflowing spiritual substances, improve and strengthen its own structure!"

"The Heart of Terra controls our 'artificial Hades', the more souls there are in the Heart of Terra, the stronger the Heart of Terra... This is a positive cycle, because if the soul does not die, the dead will only become more and more dead. More, the heart of Terra will only become stronger and stronger!"

The more I thought about it, the more frightened Yadbert became: "It's not so much artificial intelligence, it's better to say that this is the 'artificial Hades' created by you!"

"In addition, the ultimate goal of your arcane path is to create a 'true god' beyond the fifth energy level... This is the 'young god' you created! It is the prototype of the god! Another source of your comparative research !"

"perhaps."

In this regard, Ian did not refute, nor did he need to refute.

He just calmly said to the rare friend in this world who could understand his meaning in just a moment: "So, are you willing to help me?"

"Help me create the prototype of 'God'...create the Heart of Terra?"

--certainly.

Taking a deep breath, Adbert did not answer, but proved it with actions.

He teamed up with Ian very skillfully and began to use the psychic matter inside the chip to create a powerful artificial soul.

Creating artificial intelligence is not difficult for Ian.

In the silver chip, there has long been an example of the "combat artificial intelligence" developed by the empire. It was his last harvest in the imperial capital, and it was an accidental product when manufacturing the Cyclops armor (referring to whoring for nothing).

In addition, Ian and Adalbert also jointly built the structure of an "artificial soul". As long as a memory copy is provided, creating a soul with self-personality is simply a piece of cake.

Not to mention, only a part of the "gift of the star god" in his body needs to be extracted to create information life like the last echo.

All combined, an 'artificial intelligence' with basic self-awareness and judgment is created.

Between the souls of Ian and Adalbert, a silver-white sun-like ball is gradually taking shape.

That is exactly the psychic aggregate that is constantly engraved with the structure of the inscription, a 'soul' that is gradually taking shape.

Originally, this would have taken about a day or two.

But during the manufacturing process, Yadelbert felt that his computing power suddenly increased by ten times or even ten times.

"This is the blessing brought to me by the 'source quality computing chip'?"

After a little thought, Adbert guessed the result, and Ian nodded slightly: "Yes, the source quality computing chip itself has extremely powerful computing power, but it does not have any programs. If you want to mobilize it, you must Someone has to control it."

"The artificial intelligence I want to make now is to govern the chip so that it can automatically deal with many problems, saving us time and ensuring absolute fairness and justice."

"Absolute fairness and justice do not exist." Adalbert's tone was a bit dull: "As long as you start judging, it has nothing to do with fairness and justice, because the standard is set by you."

"Not to mention, if you want to make a discipline progress and develop, you must have resource preference-just like my research is more efficient, so Grand Duke Sorin will allocate more research resources to me, and even get me Many precious solitary psionic tomes."

"Absolute fairness is unfair. People are equal in terms of 'people', but not in terms of 'ability'."

Speaking of this, Yadbert couldn't help clenching his fists: "Even for experimental subjects, those experimental subjects with psychic talents can still maintain their minds after death, while most ordinary people, even if they have artificial souls, It will also be muddled and difficult to think normally.”

"This objective gap cannot be made up by AI."

"Indeed." Ian also frankly accepted his narrative mistakes: "Then try to be as fair and just as possible. Anyway, this is also the transitional social structure used in recent decades. When the moral level of human beings returns to the level of civilization in the previous era, Then artificial intelligence can gradually withdraw from the stage.”

"However, in Terra now, artificial intelligence is definitely superior to humans."

Speaking of this, Ian emphasized: "Adelbert, you have completely misunderstood what I mean-I am not trying to build a system that will remain unchanged for a hundred years and a thousand years, an eternally correct 'truth'."

"That kind of truth doesn't exist. Even the rules of the universe, the absolute speed of light, the gravitational constant, the nature of singularities, and even the order of time can all be modified... by a powerful civilization."

"The truth is so, let alone people? Let alone the order established by people?"

Slowly speaking, the radiance from Ian's soul became more and more pure: "AI is just a tool to correct the defects of human society, and it is a prop to assist my rule."

"Before I die, I will ensure the progress and update of AI. It can save me a lot of time and use my way of thinking to help everyone progress—in other words, I share my wisdom with everyone. In this regard, AI is fair."

"But what about...after you die?"

Adalbert was personally reluctant to contemplate the possibility of Ian 'dead'.

But as a scholar, he still couldn't help deducing: "After you die, the AI ​​will become more and more rigid, unable to update and improve. If you give the authority to other people, who knows if another person will store it in In your own hands, turn the power you use to help everyone into your own?"

"If the Heart of Terra is the so-called 'God', then you are the Godmaker—and the next generation is likely to be the God usurper!"

"I'm dead, why do I care about so many things?" Ian looked at Adalbert with strange eyes, he was a little puzzled: "One generation does the things of one generation, although I also like to think about things after 1000 years , but it’s only just starting its second year.”

"And, to be honest."

At this point, Ian even nodded slightly, and commented sharply: "If the human beings of future generations cannot solve the contradiction between AI and human society, then they should be controlled by AI obediently, or be ruled by usurping gods and tyrants. It’s not progressing too much.”

"Anyway, I'll be dead by then, so it's not my fault."

"You..." Adbert stared at Ian in astonishment: "Isn't it too irresponsible?!"

"I'm also human, I don't believe in human morality, but I believe in the wisdom of human beings to overthrow all oppression - if there are AI and tyrants oppressing them, they will definitely succeed." Ian said seriously: "Seriously, you are too sentimental gone."

"You know, in today's Terra, there are still many people who don't have enough to eat and don't have a safe place to live. The basic food and safety issues have not been solved. If you think about it, will human beings be ruled by tyrants and AI will not be fair in 100 years? Progress or progress... which is more important is self-evident, right?"

"You are not at all like a holy king as the people in the territory said."

The former dead king researcher sighed: "You are simply a demon king who only cares about his own pleasure."

"Then be the Demon King."

Ian smiled: "Because I can see the future, I never fantasize about eternity."

"Come on, accompany me to create the 'Heart of Terra', at least it is cuter than most of the nobles who sublimated Terra, isn't it?"

Adalbert sighed, this is also true, he has no way to refute it, and he doesn't even want to refute it.

Compared with human beings and other rulers, he is more willing to believe in the machines he created...Ian is more willing to believe.

Soon, just a few hours.

Ian and Adbert have completed the construction of an extremely complex artificial soul and related intelligent computing structures.

Next, is the most important part.

Give 'artificial soul' to 'wisdom'.

In Terra, it is not difficult to create artificial intelligence with personality, self and judgment ability.

As long as you have the artificial soul technology, create a soul, and then input a person's growth experience, memory, and thinking algorithm into it.

But herein lies the question - whose input?How much do you enter?
If you input too little memory, your personality may not be formed, and the artificial intelligence becomes artificially retarded... But if you input too much, you are creating your own replica echo, which has nothing to do with the purely rational artificial intelligence that Ian needs .

Not only the degree of mastery is required, but also which memories can be input and which algorithms need to be deleted are quite elegant.

"Just use my thinking algorithm."

In this regard, Ian did not hesitate at all: "Don't worry, I have experience, it will not have a personality, it will only have the simplest 'thinking logic model'."

"A logical model of my mind."

Adbert opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but finally gave up.

Hey.

The silver-white light ball began to dance from its original calmness.

With the injection of Ian's algorithm, the artificial intelligence "Heart of Terra" was initially activated.

The silver light sphere slowly lifted into the sky, and in the process, Ian gave it the 'administrator' authority of the source quality computing chip.

In the chip space, above the blood-red sky, a sun with a faint silver radiance is suspended at the top of the sky.

Its radiance is its tentacles, and wherever it shines is the realm of this artificial soul.

As the sun rises and falls like a heart, the bursting light illuminates the entire chip space.

Because of the authority given by Ian, the authority of the chip began to gather in this soul sun, and the computing power was deployed.

Every soul that is illuminated by the brilliance has greatly strengthened its computing power.

"That's it, I understand."

At this moment, Adalbert understood Ian's thoughts and became a little excited: "The computing power of the source quality computing chip is too huge, it is difficult for people to use it directly, so you use the heart of Terra as an intermediary to let it regulate Computing power, split resources, and give them to different people."

"In this way, if someone needs to practice meditation in the future, then he can come to the heart of Terra, where he can enjoy the blessing of chips and artificial intelligence, and assist in engraving the soul structure!"

"In this way, his practice speed can be increased by more than ten times!"

"This is the real advantage of the Arcane path - you can use technical means to accelerate!"

Ian nodded slightly, quite satisfied with this.

This is of course, since the way of the arcane method is to cultivate immortals in the magic world, then of course there must be a paradise where the speed of cultivation is more than ten times that of the outside world-computing power is the rich aura, and the cyberspace is the cave hidden inside the world .

Moreover, Adalbert was wrong.

Since knowledge and strength are resources, the 'speed and efficiency' of learning knowledge and increasing strength are naturally also resources.

These resources must be controlled in the hands of Ian, or the heart of Terra, and then distributed.

It must not be used by others, and it must not be changed by anyone.

Otherwise, the descendants of future officials will receive [-] times the blessing of meditation, the wealthy will receive more than ten times the blessing, and the children of ordinary people will only receive one or two times the blessing... Such a future will be a true cyber caste system.

That was definitely something Ian didn't want to see.

Therefore, the 'soul stamp' is needed.

"That's the most important thing."

(End of this chapter)