Fuel tank?
Lin Qingliu was stunned for a moment, then roughly understood the facts.
That thing might be some substance that I cannot understand for the time being, and it contains unimaginable energy.
Lin Qingliu couldn't help but feel a chill at the thought that he might be chatting and laughing next to something that was countless times more terrifying than a hydrogen bomb.
"Humans may experience insomnia, palpitations and other symptoms when they are bombarded with a large amount of information in a short period of time. I am very sorry for not considering this carefully.
"For your physical and mental health, the above is all the content of this information synchronization."
Wanjuan stated calmly, and Lin Qingliu also understood the other party's hint.
His authority level has reached the highest level. In theory, he can access all the files here, but his essence is still human. He cannot write and summarize information data at a very fast speed like Wanjuan.
In order to demonstrate his own value, Wan Juan chose to play the role of commentator.
"What should I do if I want to contact you later?"
"You can come here to meet me. The rotation cycle of the first team is five days. You can also contact the auxiliary robot [Taraxacum-03-07] directly from the terminal."
"Can't the other councillors do that? They didn't even notice that you're not human."
"On a terminal that does not have the highest authority, the status of this body is offline."
"Also, how would you like me to call you?"
"[Taraxacum-03-07], this is my original name."
Lin Qingliu nodded. Today's information was enough for him to digest for some time, and it was time to leave here.
An idea suddenly came to his mind, and he looked at Wan Juan and asked:
"I'm leaving now. Is there anything you want to warn me about?"
"Please do not violate the laws of the Human Alliance, otherwise your inheritance rights may be revoked."
Lin Qingliu's eyes rolled, and he felt that there was something else behind Wanjuan's words.
"Send the Human Alliance laws to my terminal later. By the way, who else on the spacecraft has the power to enforce the law?"
"This machine."
A smile bloomed on Lin Qingliu's face:
"No need to post it. You know, I have always been one of the most law-abiding pure-blooded humans in the Human Alliance."
He waved his hand, turned around, and quickly disappeared into the wall, taking Bordeaux and his own terminal with him.
Lin Qingliu breathed a sigh of relief after re-entering the upgraded state.
It really takes some caution to communicate with a non-human like Wanjuan.
The other party is restricted by the three laws of robotics and cannot say many things directly. He can only communicate with you through hints.
With this kind of thinking, we can examine every word in Wan Juan and easily get the two true meanings of the other party's warning:
First, she could not know the specific details of Lin Qingliu's plan, otherwise it would violate the operating logic.
Second, she cannot be present when Lin Qingliu does something out of line, otherwise Lin Qingliu will lose her help.
But just as a coin has two sides, Wan Juan's suggestion also has two sides. She seems to be saying that Lin Qingliu's behavior needs to be restrained, but in fact she is saying:
If there is an order, she will give it directly without asking the reason.
You can do whatever you want where she can't see you.
"Oh, it's so tiring to talk to something like this."
After returning the portable terminal to the soundly sleeping Bordeaux, Lin Qingliu set out on his journey back to his own nest.
Everything that happened in the past few hours seemed like a dream.
He easily obtained something that seemed out of reach, but in a way he could never have imagined.
In a sense, he is now also a member of the parliament.
But how to whitewash the small account [Arthur]?
The (non) famous psychiatrist, leader of the [believers], and congressman who is about to go online fell into deep thought.
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Looking at the wall where Lin Qingliu disappeared, Wanjuan was speechless for a long time.
After a while, she turned around and began to tidy up the chair where Lin Qingliu had sat.
After restoring it to its original state, she returned to her original folding chair.
This is the core cabin of [Taraxacum-03], which stores the two most important things for Hope City, namely the database host and the fuel blocks.
Wanjuan still remembers the first time he saw the cube. At that time, the cube was not so small, and the space for free floating and moving was not large. Of course, the spaceship had not set sail yet.
Its four robotic arms can easily complete the line processing work in the database, and it is very good at both hardware and software maintenance.
Manjuan's body closed its eyes and began a self-inspection.
Data from the distant past began to be read.
"Hello, Vice Captain. Welcome to the database. [Taraxacum-03-07] will serve you wholeheartedly. It is the 122nd human year since the journey began. I wish you good health and a happy mood."
"Okay, it's just a routine check, don't worry about it. But by the way, do you auxiliary AIs also take turns to rest? It seems that what I see every time I wake up is different."
"Yes. Some of the more complex systems require at least two AIs to maintain them in order to achieve the best results. Now that the entire ship is in energy-saving mode, they will take turns working to ensure the health of the aircraft."
"Are you the only one in charge of the database? It feels like you are the one who greets me during every routine check. Well, my memory may be partially lost due to long-term hibernation, so I don't remember this part very clearly. If I have asked similar questions before, please don't mind."
"Yes, the entire ship generates 702 terabytes of new data every second. Currently, only [Taraxacum-03-07] is responsible for processing and archiving it. If you think more artificial intelligence is needed to manage it, you can submit a request to the captain."
"That's not what I meant, but... wouldn't you get tired of dealing with all this alone?"
"Mr. Vice Captain, this machine does not have the emotions you mentioned. Based on past experience, this machine determines that you seem to have some unnecessary emotions, which are harmful to interstellar navigation. According to the crew manual, there are three ways to relieve your emotions: appropriately increase the brightness of the entire ship, extend the single awakening time, and increase the number of accompanying personnel."
"Consult the Crew Manual."
"Okay, opening the file for you."
"The manual doesn't seem to have a clear requirement that the inspectors must be humans, which means that artificial intelligence can also conduct inspections. [Taraxacum-03-07], please accompany me."
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