The Dimensional Pursuit

"Hey, group portrait, can this be the case?" In the crew lounge on the Kaohsiung ship, artillery controller Xingping asked the group portrait of Qianzao in the same room with him.

"Although I don't want to admit it, there is really no way. Unless..." Qianzaoqun said helplessly.

"Unless what?" Xingping got up from the bed, turned to look at the somewhat low-looking Chihaya group portrait and asked.

"We have a chance to fix that guy." Qianzao Group said with a wry smile.

"That guy..." Xingping thought of the man who followed Kaohsiung and stood beside him with supernatural powers. Compared with Yi, the one who can only accompany the house girl figure and the second element is simply a scum!

You don't even have to compare with that **** who doesn't want to reveal his name, just take the portrait of his own Captain Chihaya, it's a perfect winner in one life! When I was in school, I had a childhood sweetheart, and a caring ship girl when I went to sea. In addition, there was a sonar girl before. In the end, she left the fleet and joined the government department because she didn’t see any hope, but she seemed to keep in mind. I haven't forgotten him.

The truth is that there is no harm without comparison.

"Hey, I'm really not reconciled. It's only been two years since it's been beautiful, and I have to go back to the days without a future... Why did we meet him?" Xingping sighed, and fell back on his back. Back to bed.

"Not reconciled..." Qianzao group portrait turned his head and looked out the window, whispering to himself.

...

After an hour or so, in another room, with the opening of her eyelids, silent Iona sat up on the bed again.

"Group portrait..."

Only when the voice fell, a piece of information suddenly appeared in her mind. Iona's expression changed slightly, and she squeezed her hands tightly.

"The authentication procedure has been tampered with."

"My sister, are you okay?" At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly appeared in Iona's mind.

"Hyuga." Iona responded.

"My sister, what happened to you? Why was the communication interrupted before?" The voice named Hyuga asked quickly.

"...I am defeated." Iona responded with a low tone of silence for a moment.

"We lost the battle? How are you, sister-sir? Is the hull still there? Is there a core, and does the mental model still exist?" Hyuga heard the tone and asked again.

"Still. It's just..."

"Just what?"

"My core cognitive program seems to have been tampered with, and the ship's ownership is assigned to a person named Zhongtu, do you have a way?" Iona asked rhetorically.

"Zhongtu? Which **** is that again?!" Hyuga yelled in annoyance. After a while, he said his own solution, "My sister, have you tried the deep self-test?"

"Not yet. But I don't think deep self-testing can correct procedural cognitive problems." Iona explained.

The so-called deep-side self-test is a state similar to the in-depth inspection of the existing system in the system security mode, similar to deep scanning, core antivirus, etc. But it is aimed at the problem of the logic operation of the program, that is, whether there are problems in the core low-level program and the pre-settings, and the subjective cognition of the mental model does not coexist, so even if Iona realizes her own recognition Knowing that there is a problem, but as long as the underlying core program is not faulty, then she has no way to restore the original settings in this way.

"Try it first. If it doesn't work, it can only be solved by external means." Hyuga said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Iona nodded and lay back on the bed to prepare for a deep self-examination that shielded the outside world.

"Also, elder sister, send me the current state of your side, I am curious, who and what kind of force defeated the invincible at sea, like the **** of war, which makes me fascinated and longing for you Yes." Hyuga said in a crazy tone.

"Then you receive the information." Iona did not refuse, but agreed.

"The data connection channel is complete, and the reception begins... the reception is complete." At the same time, a plump woman with orange hair with one-sided eyes whispered in a hollow underground base full of modern equipment in an island.

Then he was shocked, with an unexpected and interesting expression on his face.

"It's Kaohsiung? There are magical powers. When did she have a mental model. Is it Kaohsiung bestowed it?"

As mentioned earlier, in the sea fog, only warships above the heavy cruiser level will have mental models. The others are at most just the core, with a few exceptions-such as Iona’s sister ships Yi 400 and Yi 402, because It is a reconnaissance ship directly under the general flagship Yamato, so it has gained a lot of computing power and has a mental model.

In addition, it is given computing power by higher-level warships to assist light cruisers or other ships' cores to evolve their own mental models.

For example, in the animated version of Maya Retouring, her mental model is a defective product created by Yi 400 and Yi 402. All behavior and action languages ​​are set scripts, without independent awareness and emotional plug-ins. It's just an artificial intelligence program, not even as high-realistic combat robots as possible.

Except that she has a hull, it is worthwhile to destroy high-realistic combat robots a hundred and eighty times.

So it's no wonder Hyuga will guess over there. After all, she didn't know that there are outsiders in this world who can help the battleship of the fog optimize the core, refine the underlying program, and directly upgrade the amount of calculation to achieve the birth of a mental model.

"Um... but this is an opportunity. Get rid of the Chihaya group portrait and the group of humans, and let Sister Iona become my person from now on." As I thought about it, Hyuga's expression became wretched, a **** Lily Appearance, fell into his own world.

"Yes, that's it! The hull, the hull, must be rebuilt quickly!" After a while, Hyuga regained his senses and acted positively.

Iona didn't even know the situation on Hyuga, but even if she knew it, she didn't care about it, her eyes closed tightly, her consciousness immersed in the deepest core space.

A huge monolithic light print floats in the void, with several criss-cross stripes in front of her. A gorgeous white dress dress is worn on her body. Iona, who is dressed like a modern European princess-shaped Barbie doll, lies flat in the void, with misty consciousness. Unclear, let some power be generated on her and work.

"It's really changed perfectly. I can't find the loopholes and incompatibility in the program at all. It seems to be a very powerful guy." An inexplicable voice rang out in the void, whispering full of exclamation.

"But after all, the program is just a program. It is only the basis for ensuring Iona's normal operation, and it is Iona that makes it perfectly executed. The determination of the program does not affect your judgment and choice. So Iona, how would you choose in the end..."

"Who are you?" Iona slowly opened her eyes, looking at the familiar space and murmured and asked.