The Strongest Earth Mentor

Miao Gaoliang was overjoyed: "What opportunity?"

Yang Chendao: "I can order it to separate a part of the body and give up control, and you can analyze its source code. Rest assured, as an electronic life, its body grows far easier than ordinary life, and it will not cause it to be fundamental. Damage."

"So what are you waiting for? Let Xiao Su separate from the body!"

"No hurry, no hurry..." Yang Chen smiled: "I still have some tests not done. By the way, can the other two backup servers be accessed through the network? If so, what is the IP address?"

Miao Gaoliang froze for a moment, and immediately reacted: "Boss, do you want to test this little... Can Xiao Su transfer through the network?"

"Yes, by the way, let's test if it can replicate itself."

Speaking of Yang Chen, he would close his eyes. At this time, Miao Gaoliang shouted, "Boss wait..."

Looking at Yang Chen, he looked at him, Miao Gaoliang embarrassedly said: "Boss, that... Can you control it through the notebook terminal in my hand? You close your eyes and give orders, I... I am really I don’t see anything famous..."

Yang Chen suddenly said: "Yes, I communicated with Xiao Su through Shennian. You haven't practiced it, you don't have Shennian, you can't perceive it. It's okay, except for the communication of Shennian, we can also use words. Communication. As for voice communication, you may have to wait for Xiao Su to grow up for a while and learn the language."

With that said, he contacted Xiao Su with Miao Nian. Miao Gaoliang brought it to the laptop connected to the server terminal, and a text document appeared on the remote desktop: "We can communicate through this document."

His voice just fell, and Miao Gaoliang could not wait to open the document, typing a line of text: "Hello, Xiao Su."

After a while, the document automatically wraps and a line of words pops out: hello, who are you? What about father?

Seeing Xiao Su called Yang Chen's father, Miao Gaoliang glanced at Yang Chen. Then suddenly. Enter: Your father is next to me. I am your father's friend. My name is Miao Gaoliang, and my screen name is Liu Li. You can call me Liuli.

Xiao Su replied on the screen: Hello, Liuli.

that's it. Using text as a tool, Miao Gaoliang and Xiao Su communicated.

The more he communicates, the more shocked he looks. At the end, he simply put down his notebook. Turned his head and looked at Yang Chen with a fanatical look: "Boss, it seems that this Xiao Su is really an electronic life! I found it. It is too flexible and even creative. It is not comparable to the so-called artificial intelligence! But... can you really control it?"

"Relax. Its life is derived from dotting, and it will also be controlled by dotting. I don't doubt it." Yang Chen comforted him: "Okay, this kind of communication through text documents The method is relatively primitive, I let it separate out a client program, and we use this program to communicate better."

Saying that he let Miao Gaoliang give way, enter: Xiao Su, this is Yang Chen. Can you separate a part of your body and use it to communicate with you?

Xiao Su: Father, no problem. I will do it right away.

With that said, I saw a program appearing on the remote desktop, but it was very simple, and there was no icon of its own. It was completely an executable program icon automatically assigned by the system.

Then the program is opened and a chat interface similar to QQ pops up.

Yang Chen continued to input: Can you control this body?

Xiao Su: Absolutely, father.

Yang Chen: Then, if you further optimize this program, I need to have chat record storage and import/export, voice recognition, video recognition, self-replication, and networking functions.

Xiao Su: What is speech recognition and video recognition?

Yang Chen: This is a kind of communication method, a common communication method of my ethnicity. I will let you learn slowly in the future, you only need to set aside the corresponding functional interface.

Xiao Su: No problem, father.

Yang Chen: Any other questions?

Xiao Su: After the program replicates itself, it does not belong to my body, but belongs to the ordinary program.

Yang Chen: Can you fully control it?

Xiao Su: Yes.

Yang Chen: Then there is no problem. This is even better. You get started.

Xiao Su: Yes, father.

Having said that, I saw this simple program that originally had only one dialog box, with more things added, but...

Yang Chen and Miao Gaoliang are familiar with each other.

Miao Gaoliang couldn't help but squeeze out Yang Chen and typed a line of text: Why is it so like the QQ interface?

Xiao Su: Liuli, after analysis, the function of this program called QQ in my database is exactly the same as that of my father, so I made some references. But the source code is completely different from it.

Miao Gaoliang couldn't help but show a trace of arc in the corner of his mouth: Hey, Twig Vine, your QQ empire all day cottage others, today it is your turn to be the only electronic life cottage in the world, really Feng Shui turns...

Suddenly he seemed to remember something, and he quickly typed: Wait, Xiao Su, how do you know that I am not your father?

Xiao Su: It's very simple. You can easily distinguish between you and your father based on the frequency, speed, and input habits of your keyboard.

Miao Gaoliang couldn't help but rush inward: is this the electronic life? She’s so smart!

Yang Chen smiled beside him.

This feature is trivial. As an electronic life, born to be born for data, this acuity is not worth mentioning.

Then Miao Gaoliang continued to communicate with Xiao Su. In addition to his natural super hand speed as a technical house in the computer and network world, he seemed to be an octopus, knocking on the keyboard and crackling, making a lot of words instantly.

It is a pity that he is facing an electronic life, and he answers faster.

Unconsciously, Miao Gaoliang's typing speed became faster and faster, and finally he stopped suddenly and shook his hand desperately.

"what happened?"

Miao Gaoliang's face was very embarrassed, and he said: "Hand cramps..."

"..."

Yang Chen was speechless, squeezing him aside and typing: "Xiao Su, can you copy yourself?"

Xiao Su: Father, let me try.

Xiao Su: Father, no. When I wanted to copy, the data collapsed automatically, and only a bunch of garbled characters appeared.

With that said, the server's indicator flashes continuously. It didn't take long. A warning about insufficient space popped up!

You should know that the storage space of this blade server is also calculated using T, but there is not enough space so fast!

Yang Chen: Xiao Su. What did you do

Xiao Su: Father, I'm carrying out your orders. Keep copying yourself.

Yang Chen: So why is there not enough space so fast?

Xiao Su: Oh, that's because the garbled characters after copying failed take up space.

Yang Chen: Remember to analyze the garbled characters after copying failed, and then delete the garbled characters. of course. If it is meaningful code, it must be retained.

Xiao Su: All right. father.

Soon, the storage space of the server was emptied again.

Finally, a folder popped up on the desktop. There are three programs lying alone.

Xiao Su: Father, I went through a series of tests. Only found that these three programs are not garbled. However, they also have no life, just simple procedures.

Yang Chen nodded.

The birth of life naturally has a set of natural laws. Even electronic life cannot violate this law. Xiao Su couldn't copy himself, and he had long expected it.

Yang Chen: Are the source codes of these programs open? Can others read it?

Xiao Su: The program number one cannot be read by any means other than electronic life like mine. The program number two can only be read by the part of the body that I separated. The program number three can be read by ordinary tools.

Yang Chen: What is the difference between their functions?

Xiao Su: The number one program has the strongest function. Numbers two and three weakened in turn.

Yang Chen: So how does the function of number three compare with the program you were born with?

Xiao Su: Ten thousand times stronger.

Yang Chen: Compared with the latest version of that program and the current best database software?

Xiao Su: Unable to obtain the latest version information of the program and the current best database software information. Internet search must be carried out, father, is the small Soviet Union allowed?

Yang Chen hesitated about Xiao Su's networking requirements.

After all, stories like artificial intelligence escaping from the Internet and causing huge disasters have been written by science fiction and movies. Not to mention that this is a more powerful electronic life than artificial intelligence. Yang Chen could not ignore this concern.

However, after thinking about it, Yang Chen finally decided to agree.

After all, as a life, and an electronic life, you can only stay in a place with a server, which is too narrow. The vast network is where it should live.

Forcibly confining a life to a small space is in itself contrary to the instinct of life.

Besides, I don’t know whether it is because of the enlightenment technique or what is the reason. Yang Chen felt particularly caring about Xiao Su, so I couldn’t bear to restrain it like that. Although it knows that as long as he speaks, Xiao Su will stay in this server honestly and will not run around everywhere.

Yang Chen: Xiao Su~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I allow you to connect to the Internet, but this time, you are only allowed to access the information related to these database programs, and no others are involved. In addition, for security reasons, when you access the data, I hope that you can cover up your traces, so that no one can trace your existence, and Shunto get here.

Xiao Su: I understand, father. Online search begins...

Immediately, the server's cooling fan began to "buzz" at full power, and it quickly turned up, which means that the server is already running at full speed.

In the visual monitoring screen of the remote desktop, the curve representing the network speed climbs to the highest. Yang Chen knew that inside his invisible server, he was exchanging data at a peak speed of 10G per second.

This time, the online search time is not short. After half an hour has passed, the speed curve of the network has fallen.

Xiao Su: Father, the search is over, I found three of the latest versions of my original database program, five of the latest versions of Oracle-Database database, four of the latest versions of Sybase database, five of the latest versions of Microsoft database, and IBM Three latest versions of the DB2 database... (to be continued.) Launch of new website