June 2685, Southern Cross Central Space Station, hot zone smart weapon ground training ground.
After many twists and turns, Tong Ling’s T100 finally appeared on the training ground for the first time.
This is the first practical training of T100 in her hands.
The training content is quite simple. It just requires the armor to conduct a simple ground penetration reconnaissance in a simulated hot planet environment, proceed along a predetermined route from the starting point, arrive at the destination, and persist for thirty seconds under a simulated enemy's medium-intensity siege.
Complete data collection and then evacuate smoothly.
In the planned route, you will encounter some basic obstacles and complex terrain.
Due to the need for mission stealth, the T100 will not be able to fly, but must walk on the ground.
Although we are in the space age today, whether planting bombs or penetrating into alien civilizations are all ground missions.
Ground missions account for a high proportion of special operations.
Although this is just a very simple simulation operation, and the preset program written by Tong Ling is also very simple, this matter still attracts much attention in the pilot circle of Southern Cross Center.
Her deeds have already spread.
"Tong Ling, are you okay?"
The instructor looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was so nervous that he rubbed his hands.
Tong Ling said speechlessly: "Instructor, this is the third time you have asked me this!"
"Oh, is that so? Hahaha, I forgot about it. You know, I just hope that your first performance will be a little better. After all, there are a lot of people watching us."
Tong Ling wondered: "Are all the adults idle? They don't care about their own work and watch what I do?"
"Well, that's not the case. Observing the T100 itself is considered work."
"Is that so? Then I'm really a little nervous."
Tong Ling scratched her head and said.
The instructor rolled his eyes secretly and thought, I can't even see the word "nervous" with my eyes like this.
"Okay, work harder, let's go."
The instructor waved his hand, and Tong Ling turned around and skipped away.
Looking at her cheerful back, the instructor thought to himself, this is what children are good at, they have strong psychological adjustment abilities and are forgetful of unhappy things.
If it were anyone else, trapped in the core of wisdom for so many days, how could they have adjusted so quickly?
But Chen Feng said that he was also a little nervous.
He had already seen the preset program formulated by Tong Ling, and had made a complete set of matching thinking models in his mind.
Since transforming into quantum intelligence, he has rarely been so focused on something.
There was nothing important that deserved his attention.
Chen Feng remembers every operation step by heart.
Since it's the first show, it's natural to put in some effort.
…
"Three, two..."
In the sound of the countdown, the T100 crashed through the bunker, jumped out with a bang, spread out its multi-section long legs, and then extended eight gear-shaped solid tires. At full power, it turned with a roar and shot forward.
For a moment, smoke and dust flew everywhere, the ground trembled, and the test site felt like an earthquake.
The T100's sprint is full of momentum and attracts attention.
The scene looked spectacular, but the jaws of Tong Ling, the instructor and Chen Feng all dropped to the ground.
The instructor turned to look at Tong Ling with a sad face, "Is this the stealth program you set?"
What about the planned ground covert operation!
Tong Ling turned around and shook her head in confusion, "No! I didn't..."
"But this... this secrecy is so earth-shattering!"
The instructor covered his face, he was too embarrassed to see others.
On Chen Feng's side, Fanxing was also looking at Chen Feng with a very meaningful expression.
"What action did you have in mind earlier?"
Chen Feng coughed lightly, "Yes, that's it. Trust me."
"Bah! I don't know you yet. You must have analyzed it in your mind first. What you were thinking at the time was, 'This first section of the journey is sandy. Since you want to lurk, you must try to avoid raising sand and dust, and you can't be in the sand.'
The ground leaves traces, so a needle-shaped wheel with an extra large diameter should be used. And a sharp needle with a length of more than 20 meters must be used, and then it must move forward quietly and at low speed.'"
"Well."
"Right? You may have even arranged the sharpness and density of the needle wheel. The latter part is similar. You always do things so meticulously and plan carefully. But T100 has made the plan go astray from the beginning."
Chen Feng sighed, "Sigh. No matter what, the maneuverability it displays is still very strong. Look at its acceleration, how gratifying and handsome it is."
The stars looked away.
Chen Feng has not made any progress in these years, but his thickness of face has gradually improved a lot.
Tong Ling's first show undoubtedly ended in failure.
The instructor did not dare to go out for several days for fear of meeting people.
He contacted Tong Ling twice a day on average, fearing that she would be hit hard at such a young age and that she would not be able to bear the psychological blow.
He never expected that Tong Ling would be so calm and calm that he felt superfluous.
"Instructor, Brother T is different from ordinary armor. I can feel that it has its own ideas."
"Huh? Your own thoughts? Don't make trouble. The quantum intelligence in the armor is very anthropomorphic, but this is two different things from autonomous thinking."
Seeing that the instructor didn't believe it, Tong Ling said anxiously, "Really! I can feel that it is not a pure machine. The soul of this person lives in its system! Brother T has a soul! It is just sleeping. I am sure it can
Wake him up!"
The instructor rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, whatever you want."
Since Tong Ling did not suffer any negative impact, the instructor did not mind her own business and just wrote the matter in the report.
Pilots occasionally have unreasonable and unconstrained ideas, but their instructors will not deliberately restrict them.
But it is extremely rare for someone like Tong Ling to think that the armor system is a real person rather than artificial intelligence.
But this is not surprising. Everyone knows that children are the ones with the richest imaginations.
Of course Chen Feng saw the instructor's report.
It seems that I have been exposed.
The little girl's sense of smell is a bit scary.
But here, Tong Ling was sitting cross-legged in the cabin of T100.
Her right hand is resting on the neural linker.
Ever since she was trapped inside for the first time and had to break the game through Go, she had developed a lot of interest in this ancient skill.
She actually likes to play chess with Brother T and has no interest in playing with other intelligences or chess players.
In her own words, that is, if she can feel the other person's soul getting closer and closer to her, then one day she will be able to truly control Brother T.
And she wasn't just playing chess, she was also talking non-stop. She seemed to always have endless things to say, ranging from the jokes she made when she was a child to her prospects after arriving in the Witten Galaxy.
She seemed eager to dig out her own brain and place all the contents in front of T100.
"It seems that she has been discovered. What should I do? If you don't do something, she will probably keep talking like this stupidly. Alas, I don't know that the soul she mistakenly thinks is just a copy of your mind. The so-called no
Stable independent thoughts are just errors in the resonance of thinking. Can this little girl withstand the blow?"
Fanxing said jokingly.
Chen Feng fell into silence.
He shook his head, "I don't know. I don't know if T100 can be stable."
Time flies, and two or three months have passed in the blink of an eye, and the transport ship is about to leave the Southern Cross.
At this time, Tong Ling participated in the first comprehensive evaluation examination together with all the new pilots in the empire.
The result was a disastrous last-place finish.
In the entire empire's assessment for new pilots, which was measured in hundreds of millions, she came in last.
Of course you can't blame her.
But it turned out that she took the blame.
In the design institute and the Special Operations Command, voices have begun to suggest that the T100 be replaced with a new pilot.
Although this little girl's coordination is good, the results are still unsatisfactory if she can't bear the control. She probably still needs to continue screening.
Hearing that she might lose Brother T, Tong Ling finally learned to be sad this time.
When no one was around, she quietly hid in a corner, hugged her legs and cried muffledly.
Chen Feng, who watched this scene silently, finally couldn't help but speak.
Of course, he had just thought of a way, but he was not sure whether Tong Ling could do it.
"Hello."
He thought so in his mind, and the T100 on the other side reacted synchronously and transmitted the message directly into Tong Ling's communicator in the form of quantum wisdom.
She was stunned, "Ah! Who is it?"
"I, T100."
Chen Feng spoke here.
T100 on the other side responds synchronously.
He was a little surprised that there were no errors in the transmission of two consecutive sentences.
It seems that when communicating directly with this little girl, the resonance of thinking is very stable.
"What?! Oh my god! Is it true? Brother T?"
Tong Ling on the other side was shocked.
Immediately she was ecstatic.
Armored Wisdom took the initiative to talk to herself, proving that her original feeling was correct!
He has a soul!
She even forgot the fact that she was about to be replaced.
