Qing Feng turned around.
"???"
Qing Feng was stunned for a moment, then remembered that Zheng Yang was only 17 years old.
An idea flashed in his mind.
A bold and unrealistic idea emerged.
"You didn't come to be a mercenary before you finished high school, right?"
The file given by Su Quan listed a 17-year-old mercenary.
Temporary pilot.
And the neuroticism level line shows [? ? ? 】
This was not the first time Qing Feng saw a neurotic level of three question marks.
Usually, one's military rank is not high enough and one is not qualified to view files of this level.
However, the files of the mercenary Weiyang cannot be viewed. This was the first time Qing Feng met him, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
Therefore, Qing Feng didn't know much about Zheng Yang, except that the other party was driving a Pioneer-class Titan currently in service with the resistance, and he also had the status of a temporary pilot.
The identity of a temporary pilot means that a serving Rebel pilot temporarily transfers his Titan controller to a new person. It allows a Rebel pilot to trust the Titan with confidence. Generally, other pilots consider him one of their own. of.
The same goes for Qing Feng, and I heard from Zheng Yang that it was his first time being a pilot, so he would give some guidance to the newcomers.
Taking Zheng Yang skydiving was also a spur of the moment seeing the shadow of his former self.
Zheng Yang scratched his head.
"yes."
Qing Feng’s idea is true!
What were I doing in high school? Wow, today's young people are really scary. A part-time mercenary in high school and a part-time mercenary to the pilot level?
Even a temporary pilot is very awkward.
After all, age is there.
You must know that none of the boys in the Pilot University are preparing to become Pilots at such a young age, hahahaha...
Interesting. Interesting.
Qing Feng smiled and said: "Okay, let's do it after the battle."
Zheng Yang responded and then kept pace.
Suddenly I remembered something.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck..."
Zheng Yang pulled the blocked Yang back from the communication channel.
The moment you click on the shield.
"Zheng Xiaoyang, I @#@%!!!"
"How could you bear to leave me!!!"
"It's been a few hours. Does it take so long to open a vent?!!"
"I dnm..."
"Come and save me..."
Yang roared.
Zheng Yang was bombarded with information for a long time.
Too lazy to answer, he spoke to Qing Feng and then ran to Yang's coordinates.
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Park at the airport.
Yang Nahui was fine in the spaceship, but suddenly the spacecraft was destroyed by an IMC air strike.
Yang inside the spaceship was naturally covered by ruins, but the body was still intact. This guy must have secretly strengthened his own body.
If the body is damaged, Nayang will retract into the physical core.
Unless manually installed on a machine that can be equipped with an artificial intelligence core, such as Titan, Death, etc.,
Otherwise, Yang can only wait and worry.
And it cannot sense the location near the core. It can only observe on the network and sense the touch and damage to the core.
After all, people in this world are just like thieves. When developing artificial intelligence, in order to prevent the so-called artificial intelligence rebellion in science fiction movies, the artificial intelligence finds loopholes in the three laws, the kind of artificial intelligence uprising where the logic of artificial intelligence goes astray, and then creates an artificial intelligence uprising. The emergence of human beings overturns these possibilities.
The simplest method is set.
physics!
Artificial intelligence in this world is not based on servers or networks.
Instead, put them all into the core, and the core does not have any attack means, and the defense means are relatively small. It can break after two or three stabs with the pulse knife.
Once broken, the artificial intelligence core device inside will self-destruct.
And the core is not easy to copy, and each artificial intelligence can only have one core.
Connect the information community through the core and exercise temporary rights.
This is temporary. Generally speaking, if artificial intelligence does not rebel, it will be permanent. Once it rebels, it will last forever.
Then the central government should directly cancel its power and make it unable to do anything.
Anyway, all in all.
People in this world have a way to prevent artificial intelligence.
Yang is helpless now.
Secretly stealing high technology from Xu Gou over there in 1942, he planned to secretly upgrade himself.
Leave yourself some trump cards to protect yourself, but before you even save these trump cards, they are inexplicably covered up by the ruins.
As a result, all the technology he had buried in the spacecraft's own micro-server was suddenly gone.
You can't back it up...it will be discovered as soon as you back it up.
Yang split directly. Since there was no backup of these data, there was only one document in the spacecraft micro-server.
Zheng Yang drove TP and walked on the parking lot.
The battle front had long since turned from the parking lot to the mountain. At the parking lot, the spaceships were now charred wrecks, burning with flames and blown by the wind.
A bit bleak.
TP walked to the wreckage of a spaceship.
The black and white wreckage of the spacecraft can be vaguely seen, but the white metal spray paint is burned by the flames, so it is basically difficult to tell that it is white.
TP opened a hole in the wreckage.
He put his robotic hand into the hole in the wreckage of the spacecraft and fished it out for a while.
Grab half the machine.
This machine looks like a super-super-small UFO, but a little thicker.
And now only half of it remains.
TP carefully manipulated the semi-machine with his big hands.
A core was taken out of it.
The degree of caution in this action is equivalent to that of O'Neal, a famous NBA superstar in Zheng Yang's previous life, playing with the straw of Coke.
While taking out the core.
At the same time, a voice came from Zheng Yang's communication channel.
"Foreign daddy!!!"
"I'm saved, I'm saved, I'm saved..."
Yang's body had long been damaged by a shot from the passing God of Death.
You can only feel your surroundings through your core.
Suddenly, I felt that my core was being pulled out, and I heard the voice from Zheng Yang.
Knowing that Zheng Yang had not forgotten him, Yang looked up to the sky and cried bitterly.
Then I remembered that I only had a core left, and it immediately tore apart and closed in on myself.
Zheng Yang controlled TP and knocked on the core.
Mist grass!
Almost cracked!
"No, no, no, no, no! Foreign dad has something to say!!"
"We are decent people and we don't lead the core!!!"
"Wrong, wrong, wrong."
Yang was really regretful. If he had known that Zheng Yang had found out about him and secretly held a grudge, then what skills would he have had?
Contribute directly to the organization.
I have to say, 42 years ago, eleven years of development from now.
It seems that Xu Gou in the future has done a lot of research on his Titan Wife’s intelligent AI technology!
It can actually elevate the previous Marvin robot: Sheep to the current level of simulated emotions.
These can be regarded as human emotions and thoughts.
It’s really outrageous.
Now that human beings have dreams and have high IQ brains, there are also a group of organizations that can help them grab new technologies and scarce resources.
The speed of development and progress in technology is simply unmatched.
Zheng Yang said impatiently: "Stop arguing, if you continue to argue, you will be left to the current Uncle Dog to study!"
Yang thought of the oppressive feeling from the man eleven years later.
He closed his mouth instantly.
No, I stopped sending messages.
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ps: Sorry, this chapter is a bit late.
