Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Jinling Institute of Advanced Studies.

After getting off at the door, Lu Zhou went straight to the main building of the institute and arrived at the underground laboratory through the elevator and the alloy door.

However, just as he had just stepped into the lab, he was immediately shocked by the situation inside.

I saw that all kinds of models and sizes of Transformers were almost filled with half of the lab. In addition to the lack of color, the shell of the skull almost perfectly restored every detail in the movie.

At this moment, just at his feet, the flat agv logistics car is still carrying aluminum alloy plates and sending the materials to the industrial robots that are waving tools.

Looking at the little Ai who will play the eight robotic arms, Lu Zhou stood there for a long time, and finally could not help but vomit.

"It's really hard to stay in the basement."

Hearing the sound of Lu Zhou, the eight robotic arms slammed.

The drone that floated beside the camera turned around and swayed from side to side, like a squatting head, and there was an electronic synth sound that was unrelenting.

"the host?"

Lu Zhou sighed and said: "I didn't tell you, even if you change the model, it's useless."

The industrial camera on the eight robotic arms looked at Lu Zhou and looked at the aluminum alloy plate held in his hand. The speaker below the drone continued.

"I know, but the master doesn't play with me. If I don't find something to do, I don't know what to do."

The screen of the industrial robot terminal next to it flashed a bit and a bunch of bubbles popped up.

[(._.)]

Lu Zhou: "..."

Is artificial intelligence so difficult to serve now?

I stood there thinking for a while, Lu Zhou said.

"Do you want to find something to do?"

Quickly lost the aluminum alloy plate in his hand, and the eight mechanical arms nodded.

"Well! I want to be the master's power!"

It seems that I feel that this undulating electronic synthesizing sound can't reflect the handsomeness of this line, and a string of bubbles floats out of the screen of the terminal computer.

[(??????)??]

Lu Zhou: "..."

Many times he has a feeling that Xiao Ai standing in front of him is like a child who has not grown up. Only this child is not only too smart, but also has more hands-on ability than the average child.

In fact, Lu Zhou had worried about similar problems before.

It is not necessarily a good thing to rush to increase the computing power of Xiao Ai.

If the operation is the meaning of its existence, and the power of improvement is the instinct of its existence, then the computing power obtained is certainly not to be idle there, but to use it, or in other words to play its value as a tool.

When I checked the source code of Xiao Ai, Lu Zhou did not read this layer of meaning, but now I understand a little inexplicably.

The loneliness expressed by Xiao Ai is not just that he did not play with it, but that he did not play enough role.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhou could not help but fall into meditation.

What kind of work is it for?

To be honest, this is a very difficult question.

The innate limitations of artificial intelligence in the field of fuzzy computing have made it impossible to engage in some creative work.

The work that Lu Zhou is doing is mostly creative.

For example, the derivation of a mathematical formula, or complex mathematical operations, Xiao Ai can be perfect. Even for the mathematical model developed by Lu Zhou, it can be well translated into a procedural language.

However, if the proposition is replaced by a proof of Riemann's conjecture, or a theoretical explanation of the quality gap, this is beyond the scope of its capabilities. To demonstrate an abstract proposition in an exhaustive way is as difficult as taking a plastic dropper to transport water into a reservoir.

At least for now, Lu Zhou can't think of anything worth paying for it to squander its exuberant energy or computing power.

"Master, do we continue to reverse the wreck on the 3rd?"

"Ok……"

Ok?

The line of sight fell on the No. 3 wreck in the corner of the laboratory, and then looked at the Transformer next to the eye. Lu Zhou’s heart suddenly moved slightly and shouted subconsciously.

"Little Ai."

The drone swayed from side to side.

"Ok?"

After a pause, Lu Zhou continued.

"Are you interested in building rockets?"

......

Although it is a rocket, in fact, Lu Zhou wants to build a space shuttle that can be reused.

After all, if you really want to install the fusion battery and the new Hall thruster, it is not necessary to use that kind of disposable design, and it is purely for yourself.

As for letting Xiao Ai build this space shuttle...

Although this proposal sounds unreliable, it is not completely sloppy.

At least in the world, unmanned rocket automatic assembly workshops still exist, such as one in Asia's Seed Island. The spaex on the other side of the Pacific is said to be also engaged in unmanned assembly technology to reduce the production cost of Falcon 9.

In fact, when I saw the hornet, Lu Zhou had already considered it, let Xiao Ai knock on the sports car, but now I saw the wreck on the third in the lab, he was born to let Xiaoai The idea of ​​building a space shuttle.

After all, this guy is holding eight industrial robotic arms, and with a few conventional tools, he can process more than a dozen Transformers artificial intelligence.

If it is replaced by industrial robots in other factories, it is simply unthinkable...

Of course, although no one will be so bad about the machine.

In short, in the use of tools, Xiaoai has already played the role of the tool to the extreme. In conjunction with the super-decommissioned from the star-1, the computing power is maximized. It can even design an assembly process and self-improve through neural network learning in the actual production process.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhou could not help but boast of one sentence.

"I am a genius."

The drone floating beside it swayed.

"the host?"

"Nothing, I will go back to the surface first."

"Isn't the reverse of the Remnant No. 3?" There was no undulating electronic sound floating from under the drone, followed by a screen that popped up with a lost expression.

"I will come back later, I will solve your work problem first," simply dropped the sentence, Lu Zhou turned to the alloy door, walked through the door and quickly walked to the elevator.

Industrial robots alone are certainly not enough. He also needs to add some other automated industrial equipment to complete the processing of some precision parts. And the space shuttle, a big guy involved in sensitive technology, certainly can't build it in the basement, or get a factory out of it.

These problems are troublesome to say, but they are also solved.

As long as it is a device that can be bought for money, it is enough to buy it...