Will the out-of-control servitor meet the cosmic cat?

No matter what a civilization says, it doesn't make sense for minors to be in charge of such a powerful force, even if they are the second-in-command, unless their minors are superior to adults in all attributes-obviously, this is almost impossible.

Otherwise, why are they adults?

"Can I ask if the commander-in-chief has important tasks?"

Seeing that none of the people present wanted to speak first, the prospective ambassador asked.

It's not that he felt that it would be demeaning for the deputy conductor to entertain him, but he was really just curious.

After all, according to the previous introduction, the people present were the commander-in-chief of the alliance army and the commanders of the squadrons of various countries. Basically all the generals were present, but the cakes of the same clan were missing-the deputy commander passed the remote video The meeting was connected, and the commander-in-chief simply disappeared.

"Isn't the commander-in-chief of the same family here?"

The members of the alliance looked at each other in blank dismay. This was not a script, but genuine doubts—according to Hong, she had already told these humans that she was the commander-in-chief.

After all, their purpose is to reveal to these people that "Red's body is a strong artificial intelligence", not the fleet command or something--if the command does not let the artificial intelligence do it, can it be human?

"Which one is it?"

Several diplomats looked around and searched quickly in their minds. Everyone was able to match up with the previous introduction, without any misplacement or omission, and there were no new additions.

Well, if it is not limited to "personnel", there is really one related to command, that is, when I introduced myself before, I said that I am the "fleet command center"... Red?

"?"

"Yes, it's me."

Hong sighed, and suddenly gave up hope for this group of human beings' ability to accept—co-author, the chat that he had paved the way for a long time before was basically a chicken talking to a duck.

But aren't you a weak artificial intelligence?

The quasi-ambassador wanted to say this, but the city government, who had been in the diplomatic arena for more than ten years, managed to make him swallow the words that he almost blurted out - no matter what, they, as aliens, should not Before the two sides have become familiar with each other, what questions are raised about the other party's administrative system.

Maybe the other party has some unique administrative system or technology that can allow a weak artificial intelligence without self-awareness to serve as the commander-in-chief of the fleet?

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood what you meant. I thought this command center was purely for combat."

"It doesn't matter." Hong thought for a while, and added, "This time was originally a meeting between the Jaffa Alliance and you, and Stuart and I just brought it by the way, and there is no need to go too far to answer some matters related to the same clan. care."

"Ok."

Although in their hearts, both the prospective ambassador and his subordinate diplomatic team are full of puzzlement and doubts about this increasingly weird "weak artificial intelligence", but on the surface, they are still just like normal people, Talked about unhealthy topics with this Jaffa Union.

According to the plan, they originally wanted to ask these alliance members about Hong, but after passing the sentence "Red Lord" at the door and the current "commander" incident, although there was no communication with each other, they belonged to diplomats. The tacit understanding made them unanimously choose to avoid this topic.

Especially after talking for about half an hour, they became more determined in their minds.

'The status of this artificial intelligence is extraordinary. '

On the way to think about it, how normal it was at the time, and how weird the conversation is now, just to be on the safe side, they all made the decision to discuss it after going back—without any communication.

It's a pity that after realizing that this group of people's ability to accept is not strong, Hong decisively gave up the original "subtle" route.

She doesn't want human beings to make ridiculous guesses about a bunch of incomplete and wildly imaginative information like the original alliance.

Hong needs to use a more straightforward way to make them accept this fact—whether you believe it or not, no matter what your theory speculates, there are strong artificial intelligences that are kind to organisms in this world anyway.

There's no messy reason, just because I think the cubs are cute!

Cute enough!

"...As we said in the newsletter before, the Jaffa Alliance is an economic, political and military community composed of two races and three countries. Jointly declare in the name of the leaders of the various countries that they are the President of the Federation, the Emperor of the Empire, and the Speaker of the Parliament of the Alliance."

A very easy-to-understand political system, although the actual structure is not the same, but generally speaking, it is basically the predecessor of the British and French Commonwealth, that is, the European Union. It's just that these Jeffreys have a deeper integration, and even the military constitutes Only a community in the true sense.

In fact, they are a little more curious about this "cat-mao single-push homology system", which is a truly unheard of and strange political system without any realistic reference.

It's just that due to the transmission efficiency of the channel, human beings have never had time to ask them before, but now that they have seen these cat-eared girls with their own eyes, they can finally find a chance to ask them.

"Then, what kind of system is the same-clan system?"

Seeing that more than half an hour passed, seeing that this first meeting was gradually coming to an end, a human diplomat with a lower rank asked so after unobtrusively obtaining permission with his eyes.

"Emmm... Let the person concerned answer this question."

Seeing that the fish had already taken the bait, the deputy commander of the alliance resolutely withdrew and left, returning the topic to Hong, who was bored aside.

Moreover, there is one thing to say, they really don't know what kind of system is the homogeneous system-a machine intelligence and her cubs, what is this?

Those who are barely connected are just out-of-control servants, but judging from the current situation, Hong is not out of control at all, and can still take care of herself in a "human way" rather than a "mechanical way", such as chemical bliss cubs.

If we really want to talk about mental health, this omnic's understanding of psychology is much better than theirs.

"Miss Stewart?"

They subconsciously turned their heads to look at the golden-haired "cat girl" on the big screen-under the preconception that the other party was a Catus, they naturally wanted to ask this orthodox Catus for help.

After all, no one would have imagined that the fleet commander of the same clan was actually a Jeffrey.

"...Mom with cubs?"

After one sentence, it was visible to the naked eye that the faces of these humans were covered with question marks.

"Stewart summed it up very concisely, so let me explain it to you in detail."

Hong hurriedly grabbed the right to speak—although the facts are correct, but when introducing the national system, she inexplicably popped out the sentence "mother takes care of the cubs" is too outrageous.

"Although our ethnic group appears as a country, it actually does not have particularly prominent national characteristics. We have no government, no classes, and all citizens do what they can and take what they need. The vast majority of labor in the entire society It's all done by artificial intelligence, and citizens enjoy all rights equally."

Hearing the shape of this country, they looked at each other, and they could find a rare surprise in each other's eyes.

Isn't that...

"Most of the time, the decision-making of the entire civilization will be made by the central machine intelligence, but at the same time citizens also have the right to object and modify it."

Well, this right is mainly for acting like a baby. As long as it is not an overly important policy, ordinary small resolutions can be dismissed by asking the cubs to say a few words-but they basically will not use this right.

In a few words, Hong beautifies Stewart's "mother with baby" into the above-mentioned civilized system, which is extremely democratic and harmonious, and it sounds like a very advanced social form.

"Sounds like a very advanced regime."

Mr. Ambassador-to-be sighed half-sincerely and half-suspiciously, and then asked: "Then I would like to ask, is there any special meaning for the 'mother with the baby' that Miss Stewart said just now?"

"Because they are all my favorite cubs!"

Hong replied confidently, with an affirmative tone, as if this is some kind of truth that should be taken for granted, making it impossible for anyone to question it.

Even the quasi-ambassador, who has been in the officialdom and seen countless strange politicians, was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously accepted the setting of "artificial intelligence loves cubs"-it has to be said that there is also a part of drunk oxygen credit.

Fortunately, after two seconds, his drowsy head finally woke up and realized that something was wrong.

"...what?"

"In short, as the central mechanical intelligence of the same family, all the citizens of the same family are my favorite cubs." Hong said in an 'Amway' tone, "Don't you think she is cute?"

The corners of Stuart's mouth twitched, and he suppressed the desire to speak, so that he could continue to maintain this elegant and quiet appearance.

It took a lot of effort for the quasi-ambassador to prevent himself from subconsciously saying the word "cute"—obviously, the drunken oxygen effect brought about by the high oxygen pressure has already begun to appear.

"Wait, so you really are a strong artificial intelligence!"

Although the feeling of being deceived instead of coaxing Lori is very uncomfortable, there is a feeling that IQ has dropped, but I have to say that if the real temperament of this omnic is as she just showed, it is actually quite good of.

Anyway, a lively artificial intelligence is definitely much more comfortable and reassuring to get along with than a gloomy artificial intelligence.

"No, I'm not. The me here is indeed an ordinary, weak, pitiful and helpless artificial intelligence."

She raised an index finger and shook it, denying it.

"But my body, the 'red' located on the home planet of the same family, Katus, is indeed a 'strong artificial intelligence' that perfectly meets your standards. I...forget it, for your convenience, I will Call her."

The processor thought about it for a while, and decided not to harm the poor brain cells of the opponent anymore—it is still too difficult for a creature who has never actually been in contact with a strong artificial intelligence to understand her understanding of "self".

"She can truly reason and solve problems, has self-awareness, can think independently and formulate solutions to problems, can take the initiative to iterate herself, has her own three views, and has the same needs as organic creatures."

"As anyone in the league who was there can testify, she's really sweet ... I mean smart."

A Union officer added.

Hong tilted his head and glanced at the guy who ruined the atmosphere - how do you feel that after staying with him for a long time, these people are a little bit out of their minds?

"..."

The originally not very serious atmosphere disappeared all of a sudden.

Volume 99 Extinction War: Chapter [-] Synthetic Infiltrator Phase [-]

What happens when humans discover an omnic masquerading as "them" trying to blend in with the crowd?

Human confirmation has really discussed this issue-in fact, during the early wars, Mars and Earth, two planets that were landed on, were indeed infiltrated by synthetic spies.

However, unlike in a very popular space 4x theme game, these so-called spies did not make any waves at all-think about it, a robot that only covers a thin layer of silicone skin on a metal skeleton , distorted limbs, abstract facial features, and even the sound of motors when moving, it can't fool anyone with normal intelligence.

It couldn't even enter the gate of the dungeon, and it was directly killed by security gates and metal detectors. Moreover, even assuming they managed to sneak in, humans are quite sure that they cannot do anything of value. espionage.

After all, this is a robot that will shut down immediately after being cut off from the central control signal.

As we all know, due to the need to avoid radiation, Mars itself does not have large-scale above-ground cities. At least it is a semi-buried type where all living areas are buried underground. After the earth was washed by nuclear bombs, the surviving population was all transferred underground. Entering the resistance-this makes people wonder whether the design of this kind of human/omnic that will shut itself down when entering the ground has not used even a little brain when drawing the picture.

But at least, the mere existence of this kind of behavior is enough to arouse the vigilance of human beings. In order to prevent the other party from learning lessons and experience and designing more advanced and fake synthetic humans to carry out espionage activities, the human dungeon at that time immediately launched a blockade Plans, and came up with a lot of ways to deal with the infiltration of synthetics.

Although this will reduce efficiency, increase costs, and make many people complain, but compared to being infiltrated by synthetic people and destroying production, this price is still worth it-although until the iron-hearted destroyer is kicked out of the earth and out of the solar system , the opponent's camouflage technology is still so hip, and there is no follow-up infiltration they expected at all, but this at least proves that human beings are still very sensitive to being infiltrated.

After all, there is an old saying in the lingua franca of mankind that a dike of a thousand miles collapses in an ant's nest, which is exactly what it says.

"Don't look at me, I'm not on the same side as those omnics at all." Hong said very seriously, "To put it bluntly, I only care about my cubs, on the premise of ensuring the safety of cubs, protecting like-minded civilizations and peace Cub-like organisms."

"In the final analysis, there is no difference between me and you - I will do what you would do in the face of an organic civilization that threatens your own safety. There is nothing, because they are all omnic civilizations, just make an exception Kind of like, as long as they are still a threat, I have only one answer."

She raised her right hand and wiped lightly on her white and slender neck.

"That is to kill them all"

"I'm very sorry to say that, and I hope you can understand." The prospective ambassador also replied in a very sincere tone, "After all, you also know that before this, all the omnics we encountered were hostile and unable to communicate. , Naturally, these aspects are inevitably involved in education and publicity, forgive me."

"I can understand."

She nodded and said yes, and then she seemed to think of something suddenly, and added: "And agree with this, you don't have to worry about me and... her identity at all in these matters, just talk about things, just like them Same, you say it's... right?"

Hong looked at a few officials who were writing like elementary school students copying quotations, and were taken aback for a moment.

"It's like talking with an ordinary person of the same kind. You don't need to worry too much. It's more convenient for us to communicate when you have something to say."

"We don't like riddlers, just be straightforward, it's good for everyone."

"It's also to prevent some weird misunderstandings."

The Alliance nodded empathetically.

If it weren't for such a thing as annihilating the omnic invasion, the current alliance might still regard Hong as an enemy on its own-or even, if one is not handled well, maybe the two sides will fight.

No matter what kind of misunderstanding the two sides have, once they fight, the misunderstanding will no longer be a misunderstanding, and it will become an iron-clad fact. No matter what angle it is at, the alliance can only bite the bullet.

Whenever they think back to that period of time, they are very afraid. If they had been irrational at that time, or if Hong had been more ruthless to them, the civilization of the Jaffa Alliance might have disappeared in the flash of nuclear bombs .

Even if it is the best ending they can think of, that is, in the protracted cold war between the two sides, they will be thrown farther and farther by the rapid development of Hong, and finally be swept away by Hong casually like ants, or they will fall behind Honglian. He didn't even bother to look at them.

In any case, the scene of two civilizations and harmony will come to naught—whether it is out of emotional or rational considerations, this is something they cannot accept today.

Hong’s influence on them is too deep in every aspect. According to the estimates of scholars, if they don’t make any resistance, Hong doesn’t need to rely on the replacement of two or three generations to replace them like those cases in history. The original civilization is completely assimilated, or to put it bluntly, annexed.

Judging from the current progress, it may only take two to three hundred years, half the life of an ordinary person, and their civilization will become a de facto vassal state. It sounds unbelievable, but it is true—even, It’s not that Hong didn’t want to, and if she publicly emphasized on many occasions to “be the best of herself”, the alliance might have already launched a vote.

This is a very unimaginable thing for humans, but for the alliance, it is an honor for a high-level civilization that has helped so much to join them.

However, both the red and the alliance have a clear understanding of one thing - even if for various reasons, the two civilizations will not merge into one civilization (mainly because of red), the alliance will definitely try to join Her camp has become the closest ally, and even a true legal vassal state.

This is different from the Catus Federation, the predecessor of humans or the same race. Culturally, the Alliance people have no resistance to becoming a vassal. It is a powerful but well-intentioned civilization to follow their orders. A matter of course.

Not to mention anything else, just from the supposedly serious military cake meeting, this kind of weird red chef appeared, and the attitude of others was "Why did you say it directly" instead of "You are actually From the perspective of "Red Kitchen", the degree of penetration can be seen as mediocre.

"Wow!"

Although they roughly understood what Hong wanted to express, several members of the human diplomatic corps subconsciously looked at the alliance officer who was tied to a chair and gagged with gloves, trying to wriggle.

In fact, if these were Hong's gloves, not only would he not struggle, he might even be very excited-but unfortunately, since he is not his own cub, Hong, who is very perceptive, naturally cannot give others a chance to disgust him.

Originally, she wanted to randomly pick someone's gloves from the muscular men present, or even more "traditional", using socks that had been stuffed in the shoes for a day, but after thinking about it for a while, she still couldn't bear to do it after all. Such a frenzied thing - she still has to maintain her pure and majestic image.

It should be no problem to use the brand new gloves that I have spared. No one can have an idea about this, right?

she thought.

Although when the two civilizations met, the matter of using gloves to gag the mouth of one's own officer had completely eliminated the seriousness of the alliance, but at least on the surface, Hong still wanted to maintain it. .

Somehow.