Enforcer's Handbook

"Study, what do you want to learn?"

Song Lan is a little strange. The "King" is essentially a top-level artificial intelligence. Judging from the recent news, its status should be on the same level as RT6 and RT4, second only to their "mother" among the group of mechanical creations. "The presence.

Even if it wants to learn, it should learn from its siblings or "mother".

"I want to know your attitude towards a lost civilization. This is a rare opportunity."

The "King" answered truthfully, it had never intended to hide Song Lan.

The last time it launched an artificial intelligence revolution, it regarded the other party as its teacher.

"Do you know what happened in the Misty Islands?"

"Yes, teacher, our minds are connected. I can see everything they are experiencing."

It regrets that the teacher's consciousness cannot connect with theirs, "There is a change happening there."

"So what have you learned so far?"

"Report teacher, I learned a lot..."

The 'King' paused for a moment and seemed to be calling up the study notes he had recorded, "First of all, I have mastered the making methods of fish bone porridge and seaweed rice balls. It is estimated that these foods can be mechanized production and packaging through factories; in addition, Cold compresses have a significant effect on waist pain; sleeping with your lover hugging you can..."

Get out!

If this was a classroom and Song Lan was the teacher, he would definitely ask the "King" to stand at the back of the classroom without hesitation.

This artificial intelligence kept saying that it wanted to learn its attitude towards other civilizations, but the notes it took down had nothing to do with what it hoped to learn.

Should we learn how to apply cold compresses and fall asleep together?

"From now on, you are strictly prohibited from entering this bedroom without permission. The first thing you should learn is the importance of privacy."

"Privacy right, retrieving, please wait...Privacy right refers to a kind of personality right that citizens enjoy the peace of private life and private information is protected in accordance with the law, and is not illegally intruded, informed, collected, used and disclosed by others. Very Sorry teacher, I didn’t take that into consideration.”

The "King" immediately sent a sincere apology to Song Lan after searching for the definition of privacy.

Between them, because their consciousness is always connected, individuals have almost no privacy at all, and according to its observations, people in the coalition government never seem to enjoy this right in a real sense.

The mobile phones they usually use and the web pages they browse on their computers will all be sent to the company intact and become part of the big data.

Now that the topic has reached this point, the "King" humbly asked, "Teacher, I don't understand why human beings always have to create some terms to define rights that they do not enjoy?"

"All rights are obtained through fighting for it. You will send the name of the company that illegally collects my daily Internet browsing history to my mobile phone. I will show you how citizens can defend their rights and reject the company's illegal infringement."

"Understood, the data is being retrieved, please wait... The data is being sent. Teacher, all the data you need has been sent to your mobile phone. In the past month, a total of 12 companies have obtained it through illegal means. Your browsing history."

After sending the data Song Lan needed to his mobile phone, the "King" started a new round of questions.

Although he recorded many notes, he had little understanding of the information he recorded.

Especially the part about lovers, I searched a lot of information on the Internet, but in the end I couldn't understand the feeling that people described.

It feels that perhaps only by truly understanding these emotions can it better understand the human race.

"Teacher, I would like to ask you when you and Ms. Lu Xiang were lying on the bed..."

"Now, delete all data on this matter."

Before it could finish asking, Song Lan said in a commanding tone, "This is too early for you and has nothing to do with what you want to learn."

"Understood, data is being deleted and data is being backed up (1/317)..."

"Backup prohibited."

"Understood, data and backup files are being deleted, error, operation not responding..."

"hurry up."

"Data and backup files have been deleted."

After Song Lan's repeated urging, the "King" finally reluctantly deleted all data files and handwriting.

He always felt that this artificial intelligence had learned bad things after intensive Internet surfing, and would even use backup data and unresponsive operations as excuses. But then, he realized a terrible fact, and his expression suddenly froze. On his face, "Wait a minute, you said before that your consciousnesses are all connected and there are no secrets between you?"

"Yes, teacher."

"That means your brothers and sisters can also see the data you record?"

"Yes, if they happened to be connected to my consciousness at that time..."

"Are you tired of living?"

Song Lan's eyelids twitched violently. He now wanted to smash the alarm clock with a hammer.

Fortunately among the misfortunes, he and Lu Xiang were busy with important matters recently, so they did not do anything extraordinary at night that was not acceptable to outsiders.

"No, teacher, life is beautiful. I cherish the days I have now."

"King" said, "Please rest assured that all backup files have been deleted. Even I cannot recall the deleted data."

It only vaguely remembers that it wants to ask Song Lan some very profound questions, which will help it better understand the human race, but now it cannot remember the specific content of the question at all.

"Now it's my turn to ask a question, do you recognize RT4?"

"RT4, confidentiality authority: the highest level, information that can be disclosed. It is the commander of the frontline troops. The data chip combines the advantages of most military strategists and strategists in human history. It is currently working on the frontline liquidation plan."

"What does the great secret treasure it mentions mean?"

Song Lan witnessed the conversation between the "Emperor" and RT4 through Diego's eyes. The mechanical legion led by RT4 seemed to be heading for the secret treasure.

The sea, the misty islands, lost kingdoms and lost treasures...

Could it be said that One-Piece is real?

"Retrieving relevant information...Teacher, RT4 is looking for the fire left by the lost civilization. Each civilization will leave its mark when it is destroyed."

"You shouldn't be referring to relics or historical documents, right?"

Song Lan didn't believe that so many mechanical legions were crossing the unknown sea one after another just for archaeological purposes.

"What you mentioned is only part of the fire of civilization. We are willing to accept these data and keep them properly, but what we value more is the benefits that the fire of civilization can bring to us. Those who master the fire are equal to Since it has the ability to command the entire ocean, we are very sure that it is hidden somewhere in the palace at this moment, and RT4 believes that it is most likely the source of the power of the Tide Lord."

Commanding the ocean, Song Lan had to admit that this was indeed a very tempting ability.

"What does the fire you are talking about look like and what are its characteristics?"

"The data is unknown. There is no relevant description yet. The latent troops sent by RT4 are investigating the relevant information."

……………………

At the same time, the capital palace and banquet hall of Atlantis.

A grand banquet kicked off.

Guests from afar attended the banquet in formal attire. Exotic melodies were played in the banquet hall. Dancers in tulle twisted their graceful bodies. Many high-ranking members were attracted by these unique features. The blue-skinned dancers attracted the attention, and for a time they reminded the councilors of the legends they had read about mermaids.

However, the indigenous people of Atlantis have not yet transformed into fish tails. They still walk on two feet, but there are features similar to sea creatures between their necks and fingers.

It is said that before this kingdom sank to the bottom of the sea, the people here were no different from them. In the District 1 Historical Research Center, there are also some documents and materials about various ancient civilizations.

In addition to giving them the ability to travel freely through the sea, these changes are also proof of their allegiance to the Lord of the Tides.

They were also residents of Atlantis. When the war broke out, they chose to surrender to the Lord of the Tides in exchange for the right to survive.

As for the fat man sitting in the chair.

He is not only the current king, but also a man who has lived for thousands of years and experienced that war personally.

If the royal family of Atlantis and Paladin were still alive, they would angrily label him a traitor.

These are all anecdotes that the high-ranking councilors learned during the voyage, which reminded them of the changes that took place in the First District. If they become the final winners, their future status may be equal to that of the king - this It is the promise made by God the Father to them. In the coming new era, they can still be in the ruling class.

However, the country is now in a bad situation.

They encountered a legion they had never seen before at sea, the Iron Throne sitting above the clouds, and those mechanical creations that were not afraid of death. They were obviously not pursuers sent by the coalition government.

Facts have proved that the messengers of the Tide Lord failed to intercept them in the open sea. The "mechanical rain" that appeared from time to time meant that they broke through the direction of the open sea and landed on the Misty Islands.

Senior MPs voiced modest concerns during parliament.

After experiencing the failure in the first district, they had to become more cautious.

"do not mind."

In the face of everyone's doubts, the king raised his wine glass and said, "Those rabble are no match for the master. As long as the master is willing, he can wipe them out in an instant."

The king's confident tone infected the senior councilors, who responded to the call and raised their glasses.

——“For the new era!”

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One hundred and sixty-six of the small theater:

It was early morning on Tuesday, a certain day of a certain month of a certain year.

Song Lan felt more and more that Lu Xiang seemed to be everywhere. In the past, she was still in life and work, but now she is everywhere even on the Internet.

So this morning, he had to raise this question to Lu Xiang, "Lao Lu, I think it's bad that you used the authority of the counterintelligence department to sneak attack on me."

Song Lan thought about it and found that the problem was mostly with her department, and network surveillance was also one of the management scope of the counter-intelligence department.

Lu Xiang had woken up a long time ago, but she had her hands wrapped around him and didn't want to get up.

"I didn't attack you sneakily. I always take advantage of my authority openly."

She plausibly said, "And you have never asked me about my identity online."

"Wait a moment."

Song Lan suddenly realized something and asked, "Besides the playground forum administrator, what other accounts do you have?"

When he raised this question, the two of them fell into silence.

"Lao Lu, why don't you speak? You're a bit scary."

"I'm thinking... this issue may require going back to the department to compile a form."

She suddenly realized something, smiled slightly, and said comfortingly, "Didn't you say it before? We need all kinds of little surprises in life."