The interrogation sessions of all the murderers in Zeus Sanctuary, as many as a hundred people, have been completed at this point in the dark sky.
At around eight o'clock in the venue, except for a few villagers who were lighting up and collecting and detailing the loot, everyone else returned to Iron Rock Mountain to rest.
After a busy day, I didn't have time to continue repairing the mountain, which delayed some progress.
But after clearing out such a group of "bandits" and seizing a batch of horrific trophies, all the villagers were extremely excited. Even after they returned to the village and sat down, they were still extremely excited and busily participated in the counting process.
The two militiamen left by Chen Shen to stand guard at the gate of the shipyard saw Sumo coming from a distance, but did not come forward. Instead, they quietly left after completing the standard salute.
Sumo doesn't like people standing guard.
This is the consensus of everyone in Hope Village for so many days.
Sumo didn't bother to explain this wonderful misunderstanding. He happened to be at ease and no one came to disturb him.
In the wilderness, the truck whose glass was broken by Moore was replaced with new glass by the villagers using food, installed on it, and parked next to the shipyard.
The large No2 print seems quite ironic at this time.
Walking forward, after looking around the truck to check its properties and finding nothing outstanding, Sumo nodded and walked along the scaffolding back to the main entrance of the shipyard.
"Hey, the master is here, Moore is standing guard carefully!"
Leaning against the door, Moore waited until Somo walked in and patted Moore hard on the shoulder. Only then did Moore, who was so sleepy that he fell asleep, finally come to his senses. He touched his head and screamed strangely.
"Wow..."
But with this little trick, after Ziah heard Oreo's disdainful howl from behind, Moore's face turned red and he couldn't help but take two steps to the left.
"Okay, if you feel sleepy, go back to sleep. Starting tomorrow, you won't have to guard this place anymore!"
I woke up from my sleep and worked intensively in the ruins for more than ten hours. After I came out, I worked non-stop to help the villagers interrogate the prisoners.
Moore is not like Soma, and can be restored with psionic water and mountain and sea scrolls.
At this point, if it hadn't been for the love and delicious treats from the villagers at noon and afternoon, I would have probably slept to death in the shelter.
"Moore, Moore is not sleepy, Moore will be waiting for the master at the door!"
Seemingly knowing that Su Mo was going to start building the ship overnight, Moore simply sat on the ground at the gate, leaned against the wall, and pretended to look ahead in a spirited manner.
This look actually made Oreo look twice, and his mocking tone dropped.
"Okay, then you just sit here and I'll let Oreo go on patrol!"
After touching Moore's head and thinking for a while, Somo took out the source energy fruit he had harvested before, separated two of them, and handed them to Moore and Oreo respectively.
Although the attributes of the energy fruit say it can help wasteland creatures evolve, for Oreo and Moore, they are just snacks.
Of course, in terms of taste, even the best delicacies cannot match the genetic desire for energy fruits.
After getting the fruit, Moore's eyes suddenly lit up in the dark, and he hurriedly took it and swallowed it in one gulp.
Oreo on the side was holding the fruit in his mouth, sitting elegantly and tasting it slowly.
"Just watch, I'm going to work!"
Seeing Oreo nod and open the door, Somo walked in swiftly and sat on the center console.
During the day, this place is full of solid iron plates, which can serve as a temporary meeting room for Hope Village.
But at night, after Sumo pressed the button on the rear side of the bezel, with a snap, driven by the mechanical transmission shaft, the iron plate began to slide backwards, and was replaced by the large control screen full of technology.
From left to right, in front of three different large screens, there are small handles placed for corresponding controls.
The first handle is responsible for the auxiliary power arm, which is used to help the main power arm fix the steel plate.
The second and third handles are double sewing arms, used to quickly sew the iron plates together.
Press the start button on the console, and as the four to five seconds of standby self-test time passes, the generator placed on the roof of the shipyard begins to roar strangely.
Different from the large generator in the underground shelter, in the shipyard, because several power arms burn oil, the only points that can use electricity are the console and a few headlights.
Therefore, when the power consumption is not high, choose a small generator to load on the roof, and the noise will be acceptable.
Sitting in the dark shipyard, Sumo was not impatient and waited patiently.
After three to five minutes, the operation of the generator gradually became stable. While power was being transmitted, the headlights on the ceiling of the shipyard began to slowly light up and shine.
The eight large spotlights on the scaffolding also started working simultaneously, illuminating the shipyard behind the explosion-proof glass in a bright light.
As soon as the light came on, the three-screen instrument panel also completed the self-test and entered the preparation preparation page.
Having already operated it several times, I am naturally familiar with the shipyard's manufacturing of Soma, but the purpose of this trip is not that.
With a backhand thrust into the void, the four bionic mechanics fell onto the dashboard, making a clanking sound.
Turn on the power of all mechanics, pick up three of them, and place them in front of and behind the operating levers in front of the three instrument panels.
The last Somo chose to place it in front of its main operating lever and started the first round of teaching.
There are three difficulties in getting bionic machinists to learn to build ships.
First, the three-screen instrument panel in the shipyard needs to be used jointly and coordinately. The three pole positions also need to be coordinated. For a small robot, it is impossible for one person to be responsible for three, so it is necessary for the three to cooperate with each other.
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Second, Somo can do the first unloading of the main pole position, and this step does not take much effort. The difficulty is that after the main pole position is unloaded, the auxiliary pole position needs to be cooperated and fixed immediately before the hand can be withdrawn to continue taking it.
Third, as for the response plan when an error occurs, as the master controller, when Sumo is here, he can stop immediately when an error pops up and start repairing the previous error, but this is not included in the machinist's plan.
, it requires continuous AI learning to learn.
As long as the machinists can be taught the above three points, even if the shipyard's intervention is completely abandoned and the shipyard is made entirely by hand, much efficiency will not be wasted.
"These three machinists have written 19 algorithms, which can be classified and controlled. They only need simple AI learning."
"As for the engineer who has been upgraded twice and has advanced chip logic, he will be responsible for the main control lever and overall control!"
After deciding on the responsibilities of the four robots, after marking them with numbers with a pen, they clicked the learning button one by one, and the teaching officially began.
If you delay for one day, there will be one day of changes.
After the bionic mechanic is programmed with a new structure by the system, his operation is completely indistinguishable from that of humans.
According to his usual efficiency, in a fully manual state, Somo placed a plate down and slowly adjusted the position of the steel plate.
The auxiliary power arm is connected and fixed, and the two sewing arms move forward until the stitching is completed. After confirming that there is no problem with the leftmost detection screen, operate the main control lever to return to the material pile and grab another steel plate.
This process is considered successful.
Of course, without the assistance of a shipyard, it would take at least 8-15 minutes to complete a piece by hand.
But in today's teaching sessions, we demonstrate and tell at the same time.
From time to time, the machinist needs to use logic to judge what to do in this step. By the time the first board is finished, an hour has passed unknowingly.
After moving his stiff shoulders and looking at the four machinists whose eyes were still flashing with curiosity, Somo looked bitter and started the second round of teaching.
This round was much better. Among the four machinists, the middle one who had been upgraded twice was undoubtedly the fastest in learning. It only took 40 minutes to successfully "get on board" the second board.
Round 3...38 minutes.
In the fourth round...the first error occurred. After some rescue efforts with the mechanics, it was 56 minutes.
Round 5...30 minutes.
Round six...The second error occurred, but it only took 7 minutes to resolve, taking a total of 38 minutes.
Round 7...18 minutes!
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Round after round, while sitting in the shipyard, Sumo was attentive from the beginning, and later he could occasionally sit still and watch the machinists working comfortably for about ten minutes.
From the first hour to the next ten minutes, after the basic manufacturing logic was formed, the machinist's speed became faster and faster, and the accuracy rate became higher and higher.
Moreover, unlike Sumo's kind of wild work, the machinist's chip automatically improved the process based on the logic of self-judgment, compared with the drawings, striving to make the stitching more perfect, and cutting the materials more accurately.
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After watching for a while, and realizing that the machinist could control the time within 15 minutes without too much intervention, Somo leaned against the wall and closed his eyes sleepily.
I worked for a whole day the day before, slept for four or five hours, then went into the ruins and worked nonstop for sixteen hours, and now I came out and worked attentively all night long.
Even with the stimulation of the psionic water, after leaning against the wall, within three to five minutes, Somo's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he gradually fell into a deep sleep.
In the shipyard, which was about fifty square meters in size, Somo slept peacefully.
Even the beeping sound made by the four machinists after completing a round could not wake him up.
Outside the shipyard, Moore was lying on the ground at the door, sleeping equally comfortably. The heavy dew at night did not make her react at all.
Oreo, who is farthest away, is also lying on the ground, seemingly asleep, but from the way her ears raise and dangle from time to time, you can tell that she is not asleep.
The spotlights are shining and the shipyard is working.
Piece after piece of steel plate is brought to the appropriate position through the powerful force of the main power arm, and then the suture arm moves forward to fix them together.
From one block of one hour at eight o'clock to one block of three minutes at four o'clock in the morning, the four power arms are controlled by full intelligence. The speed is already frightening. The steel plate has just been put into position, and the main power arm has not yet
When the next piece is delivered, the previous piece is already completed.
Sumo, who was sleeping soundly, could not see this scene.
but...
The captives of Zeus Sanctuary who were tied to the edge of Iron Stone Mountain could all see clearly.
From the very beginning when the lights of the shipyard came on, their attention was attracted.
But when Somo completed a steel plate in the first hour, several leaders of Zeus Sanctuary showed a hint of sarcasm.
That's it?
At this speed, how dare you build such a big ship?
As the tacit ridicule in everyone's eyes ended, the night slowly fell. After being interrogated for a day, they were so tired that they sat on the ground and took a nap.
But the good times didn't last long, as the faint sound of shit sounded in the night, more and more prisoners were woken up!
Following the line of sight of most people, when the bearded man also opened his eyes and looked down at the shipyard...
People are stupid!
It is much slower than before going to bed, just like the operation of an elderly person.
Now, in the middle of the night, the shipyard is still brightly lit, but in this bright sight, the main power arm has changed!
After watching for another three to five minutes, everyone saw that not only the main power arm had changed, but the remaining auxiliary power arm and suture arm had also changed!
Transfer, telescope, open the claws to pick up the steel plate, transfer, release the claws and put them down, and push and fix the auxiliary power arm.
These six steps, even if the distance is two kilometers, all the prisoners can be surprised to see...
There is nothing superfluous in this set of movements!
Every step is achieved with absolute precision, and when connected together, it gives you a sense of beauty that allows you to appreciate art!
As for the two secondary arms used for sewing, they were intertwined in the air, creating an afterimage.
The electric sparks piercing and tingling never stopped from the beginning to the end, like setting off fireworks, which is shocking!
“Is this fully intelligent manufacturing?”
No one answered the bearded man's shock, because in everyone's eyes, after seeing the production speed of one piece per hour at the beginning, no one would believe that this was intelligent control.
There seems to be only one answer left!
Sitting on the iron stone mountain, all the prisoners woke up.
Not literally, as if he had just woken up, but after witnessing Soma's strength, he became "awake" to his situation.
No one said anything, no one was talking, they just watched infatuatedly.
Looking at the work in the shipyard below, looking at the bottom of this "steel dragon" belonging to China, it began to move at a speed visible to the naked eye...