First Lady [Interstellar]

Eureka looked at Alfred excitedly, and there was a hint of childlike joy and appreciation in her voice: "It's amazing, although this is my first time driving a mecha, I know the traditional way of driving a mecha It’s all hand-operated, and it’s amazing that you can control it with your mind like this!”

"Yes, isn't it as powerful as speaking the law?" Alfred was very satisfied with Omega's reaction and performance at the moment, because such research results were completed under his leadership, and were praised and approved by his favorite Omega It completely satisfied Alpha's vanity.

"Yes, do whatever you want, this is the real fusion with the mecha!" The expression on Youlica's face was a little fanatical. This setting means that future mecha driving will have different requirements for the driver's physical fitness and operating skills. However, those with high mental strength can take advantage, so can Omega pilot the mecha after training to overcome the problem of frailty?

Alfred watched the light in Omega's eyes getting brighter and brighter with doting eyes. How could he not understand the idea of ​​this strange and cute Omega? Although it is a good idea of ​​gender equality, as far as it is implemented, it is still It's difficult.

"Although this is a huge improvement, there are still many problems." Alfred smiled, and began to talk seriously about the real purpose of his visit to Eureka today, "Even if the two-hand control that will be used to output mental power On the special seat that absorbs mental power and converts it into energy, there is still a lot of mental power loss, especially when mental power itself is not easy to control."

"People may reduce their control over mental power due to emotional changes or other external factors. If the effective absorption of mental power by mechs cannot be improved, they will be in a very disadvantageous position in battle, because mental power is The source of all energy. Moreover, improving the utilization rate of mental power can also reduce the consumption of mental power of the driver and prolong the effective driving time, which are very beneficial to combat."

Eureka also listened very seriously, these are dry goods, for a person who is currently very interested in this new type of mecha.

Alfred was very pleased with Omega's serious expression, and then continued: "In addition to the problem of low utilization of mental power that needs to be solved, the comfort, safety and firmness of the cockpit need to be improved. "

"firmness?"

"That's right, that's what it means." Alfred turned sideways and reached out his hand to tap the two small circular light strips that were attached to Omega's temples. Behind them was a long analogue, directly connected to the driver's On the seat, "These light belts send instructions to various parts of the mecha by reading your brain waves, and this mecha has elementary intelligence. They will make corresponding actions according to your commands, and complete the work without manual operation. Autopilot. However, in fierce battles, these light bands will become easy to fall off, as for the consequences of falling off..."

Deliberately showing a grumpy expression, Alfred reached out and removed the two small discs, and pressed a button on the console, and the mecha, which was originally in a striding posture, returned to its original shape.

"Of course, the mecha cannot be operated after it falls off. This is its firmness. Fortunately, the manual driving mode of this mecha has not been removed. When the time comes to react quickly and switch to manual mode, it should not be too miserable to die. Of course, The most important method is to improve the firmness, or start from other aspects so that the mech can be under the control of the driver's mind anyway. These are new problems that need to be overcome. But judging from the current experimental results, the effect Very gratifying."

The marshal was obviously very excited, and he was also very happy at the moment when the Omega operation was successful. Although he had expected such a result, after all, he had tried it himself, and his current mental state was simply not enough to support the next scientific research. and practice.

"Why don't you let me try again?" Eureka, who was taken off the small light tape, was very upset. Driving the mecha was much more interesting than he imagined.

"I'm just trying it today, okay? Now that the results are out, you'd better write it for a while, and I'll tell you some detailed ways to control your mental power later." Omega was extremely patient, but thinking that he would be very busy in the future and had to let this Omega get in touch with his ex-husband was extremely uncomfortable.

No way, who asked him to test so many people, it seems that the only one who meets the training requirements is Lieutenant General Francis.Among his other subordinates or lieutenants, there are actually people with a mental threshold of over a thousand, but they all have wives!And the wife is super strict, and besides, they are also very busy, and they have good skills in mastering mental power.

"What are you thinking?" Rubbing his newly released wrist, Eureka felt that it was okay. It seems that such a device does not consume much mental power, but this is also related to his basic lack of operation, and turned his head I also saw that the marshal was out of his mind and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Well, I want to ask you something." It's not the marshal's character to be shy, and he said it even if he didn't want to say it, "When you become more proficient in manipulating mental power, you may need to train Francis Lieutenant General. But it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to, I can arrange someone else.”

Eureka tilted her head, looked at the nervous expression on Alpha's face and smiled: "Yes, why not? Since you have decided to join you, you should perform your duties, not to mention that the other party is indeed very mentally strong, maybe I can also ask He asked me how to drive the mech."

The marshal's heart skipped a beat, why does it feel like he dug a hole for himself to jump into?

Hilton watched Omega get off the mecha before he was relieved. He wanted to go up and say something, but he stopped after seeing the expressions of the two people talking and laughing freely. It seemed that he had no position to go up, and he felt faintly uncomfortable.

Omega came up to greet him calmly, and then said to the Marshal who was following, "Let's go back first."

"I'll take you back." Hilton followed up and said two steps. He knew that the other party didn't like automatic driving, and he didn't like driving himself.

Eureka glanced at him and didn't speak, but Alfred, who came out behind them, chuckled lightly, and joked, "There's no need for the lieutenant general to send you off, he has a personal bodyguard robot~"

Eureka gave him a blank look, and he was the only one who talked too much.

After the three of them walked out of the secret base, the door was closed, and the wall of the reception room returned to its original appearance. After agreeing to come back for training the next day, Eureka led Horst, who was obediently waiting outside, home with his family. .

"Horst, do you feel unhappy?" Eureka, who was sitting in the back of the flying car, looked at the scenery outside the window but asked the robot driving in front.

Horst, who was concentrating on driving, glanced at his master in the rearview mirror, and didn't understand why he would ask such a question, but he answered the question sincerely: "No, sir, why did you ask such a question?"

"Ah, because your artificial appearance is so realistic, I always regard you as a real human being." Eureka turned her head shyly and looked at the robot driving in front, it was really too realistic, "I hope you don't mind the Marshal's order to let you go out and wait."

"I understand that the marshal let me out because he was worried that I would tell the emperor about your conversation." Horst's unique thinking analysis system allowed him to analyze the relatively simple intentions and thoughts of human beings. He knew the orders of the marshal. The reason is that there is no feeling in my heart.But at this moment, the master's question made him feel a little inexplicable, and he unconsciously asked a question stored in the memory card.

"Sir, I've always wondered why little Rose's intelligence is so high? You seem to be very different to her."

"Is little Rose high in intelligence? Isn't she just a rudimentary intelligent housekeeping robot?" Eureka was surprised by Horst's question. What does "so high" mean?Could it be that little Rose has really grown up?

Horst's artificial eyeballs rolled around, and the intelligence analysis report was called up in his mind. According to the report, Rose's intelligence level has reached the upper-middle to high level, even higher than him.For any robot with not low intelligence, improving intelligence to become a real person is their most obscure pursuit goal, and Horst is no exception.

The new owner behind the car was still chattering, and Horst listened silently until he heard the word "family", but he looked at Eureka in the rearview mirror as if shocked, and his two eyes met Omega was also stunned for an instant.

"Why...do you treat the robot as your family?" A dry voice came out of the voice changer in his throat, Horst gripped the steering wheel, and kept watching Omega's expression in the rearview mirror from the corner of his eye.

"There are not so many reasons. Little Rose was our housekeeping robot when I was young. Although her character setting later became confusing and dumbfounding, after getting along for such a long time, we They all regard her as family." Eureka said it as a matter of course, and it was no surprise that Horst would ask such a question, maybe a robot would be so confused when hearing such an answer.

"In the past, people were worried that the development of artificial intelligence would threaten the survival of human beings, but they couldn't stop because of such worries, right? Whether it is fighting Zerg now or fighting other unknown races in the future, the development of artificial intelligence is impossible. Avoid, if this is the case, then why can’t you get along well with intelligent robots or mechs? Maybe you will be a new race in the future. A model in which all races live in harmony, defending themselves without being complacent."

"Are you right, Horst?"