June 2685, Southern Cross Central Space Station, Hot Zone Intelligent War Machine Ground Training Ground.

After many twists and turns, Tong Ling's T100 finally appeared at the training ground for the first time.

This was the first practical training of T100 in her hands.

The training content was simple, just let the armor conduct a simple ground penetration reconnaissance in the simulated hot planetary environment, move along the predetermined route from the departure point, arrive at the destination and persist for thirty seconds under the medium-intensity siege of the simulated enemy to complete data collection, and then evacuate smoothly.

In the planned route, some basic obstacles and complex terrain will be encountered.

Due to the need for mission secrecy, T100 will not be able to fly, but must walk on the ground.

Although it is the space age now, whether it is planting bombs or penetrating into alien civilizations, they are all ground missions.

Ground missions account for a large proportion of special operations.

Although this is just a very simple simulation operation and the preset program written by Tong Ling is also very simple, this matter still attracted much attention in the pilot circle of the Southern Cross Center.

Her deeds have long been spread.

"Tong Ling, are you okay?"

The instructor seemed calm on the surface, but in fact he was so nervous that he kept rubbing his hands.

Tong Ling was speechless and said, "Instructor, this is the third time you've asked me this!"

"Oh, is that so? Hahaha, I forgot. You know, I just hope that your debut performance will be a little better, after all, there are so many people watching us."

Tong Ling wondered, "Are the adults all free? Why are they watching me instead of focusing on their own work?"

"Well, that's not the case. Watching T100 is also considered work."

"Really? Then I'm a little nervous."

Tong Ling said, tilting her head.

The instructor rolled his eyes secretly, thinking, I can't even see the word nervousness in your eyes when you're like this.

"Okay, try harder, go ahead."

The instructor waved his hand, and Tong Ling turned around and skipped away.

Looking at her cheerful back, the instructor thought to himself, this is the good thing about children, they have strong psychological adjustment ability and are quick to forget unhappy things.

If it were someone else, they would not be able to adjust so quickly after being trapped in the wisdom core for so many days.

As for Chen Feng, he was also a little nervous.

He had already seen the preset program developed by Tong Ling and had prepared a whole set of coordinated thinking models in his mind.

Since he transformed into quantum intelligence, he has rarely paid so much attention to something.

There was nothing important that was worthy of his attention.

Chen Feng remembered every operation step by heart.

Since it was his first show, he naturally had to put in some effort.

...

"Three, two..."

With the sound of the countdown, the T100 broke through the bunker and jumped out with a bang. Its multi-stage long legs spread out brazenly, and then extended eight solid gear-shaped tires. It turned at full power and shot forward with a bang.

Suddenly, smoke and dust rose up, and the ground shook. It was as if there was an earthquake in the test field.

The T100's sprint was full of momentum and attracted people's attention.

The scene looked spectacular, but Tong Ling, the instructor, and Chen Feng all dropped their jaws to the ground.

The instructor turned his head with a sad face and looked at Tong Ling, "Is this the stealth procedure you set?"

What about the ground stealth operation?

Tong Ling turned around and shook her head in confusion, "No! I didn't..."

"But this... this secrecy is too shocking!"

The instructor covered his face, too ashamed to face anyone.

On Chen Feng's side, Fanxing was also looking at Chen Feng with a very meaningful expression.

"What action did you have in mind before?"

Chen Feng coughed lightly, "Yes, that's it. Believe me."

"Bah! I don't know you yet. You must have analyzed it in your mind first. You thought at the time, 'This first section of the journey is sandy. Since we have to hide, we must try our best to avoid raising sand and dust, and we must not leave traces on the ground, so we should use oversized needle wheels. And we must use a needle that is more than 20 meters long, and then move forward quietly and at a low speed.'"

"Uh."

"Right? You may have even arranged the sharpness and density of the pinwheel. The latter part is similar. You are always so meticulous and well-planned. But T100 has deviated from the plan from the beginning."

Chen Feng sighed, "Alas. No matter what, it still shows strong mobility. Look at its acceleration, so pleasant and handsome." Fanxing

turned his face away.

Chen Feng has not made any other progress in these years, but his thick skin has gradually improved a lot.

Tong Ling's first debut, undoubtedly ended in failure.

The instructor did not dare to go out for several days, for fear of seeing people.

He contacted Tong Ling twice a day on average, fearing that she would suffer such a heavy blow at such a young age and would not be able to bear the blow psychologically.

Unexpectedly, Tong Ling was so calm and composed that he felt she was superfluous.

"Instructor, Brother T is different from ordinary armor. I can feel that it has its own thoughts."

"Huh? Its own thoughts? Come on, the quantum intelligence in the armor is very humanized, but it is different from autonomous thinking."

Seeing that the instructor didn't believe it, Tong Ling said anxiously, "Really! I can feel that it is not a pure machine, and the soul of this person lives in its system! Brother T has a soul! It's just sleeping, I can definitely wake him up!"

The instructor rolled his eyes, "Okay, think whatever you want."

Since Tong Ling was not negatively affected, the instructor did not meddle in the matter, but just wrote it in the report.

Pilots occasionally have some irrational and wild ideas, and as their instructors, they will not deliberately restrict them.

But it is extremely rare for someone like Tong Ling to think that the armor system is a real person rather than artificial intelligence.

But this is not surprising, as everyone knows that children have the richest imagination.

Chen Feng certainly saw the instructor's report.

It seems that he has been exposed.

The little girl's sense of smell is a bit scary.

But here, Tong Ling was sitting cross-legged in the cabin of the T100.

Her right hand was on the neural connector.

Since she was trapped in it for the first time and broke through by playing Go, she has developed a great interest in this ancient skill.

She actually likes playing chess with Brother T, and has no interest in playing with other AIs or chess players.

In her own words, it is in this way that she can feel the other person's soul getting closer and closer to her, and then one day she will be able to truly control Brother T.

And she not only plays chess, but also keeps mumbling, as if she always has endless things to say, from childhood jokes to the prospects after arriving at the Viton Galaxy.

She seems to want to dig out her brain and put all the contents in front of T100.

"It seems like she's been discovered. What should we do? If you don't do something, she will probably keep talking like this foolishly. Alas, I don't know if what she mistook for a soul is just a copy of your mind. The so-called unstable independent thoughts are just errors in the resonance of thoughts. Can this little girl bear the blow?"

Fanxing said jokingly.

Chen Feng fell silent.

He shook his head, "I don't know. I don't know whether T100 can stabilize."

Time flies, and another two or three months have passed in the blink of an eye. The transport ship is about to leave the Southern Cross.

At this time, Tong Ling participated in the first comprehensive assessment with the new pilots of the entire empire.

The result was a terrible last place.

In the assessment of new pilots in the entire empire, which was measured in hundreds of millions, she took the last place.

Of course, she could not be blamed.

But in the end, she was blamed.

Voices have begun to suggest changing the pilot for T100 in the Design Institute and the Special Operations Command.

Although the little girl's coordination and dispatch are good, the control results are still unsatisfactory, and the screening will probably have to continue.

Hearing that she might lose Brother T, Tong Ling finally learned to be sad this time.

When no one was around, she quietly hid in the corner, hugged her legs and cried.

Chen Feng, who was watching this scene silently, finally couldn't help but speak.

Of course, he just thought of a way, but he was not sure if Tong Ling could do it.

"Hello."

He thought so in his heart, and T100 on the other side responded synchronously, transmitting directly to Tong Ling's communicator in the form of quantum intelligence.

She was stunned, "Ah! Who is it?"

"I, T100."

Chen Feng spoke here.

T100 on the other side responded synchronously.

He was a little surprised that there was no mistake in the transmission of two consecutive sentences.

It seemed that when communicating directly with this little girl, the resonance of thoughts was very stable.

"What?! Oh my God! Is it true? Brother T?"

Tong Ling on the other side was shocked.

Soon she was ecstatic.

The armored intelligence took the initiative to talk to herself, proving that her original feeling was correct!

He has a soul!

She even forgot the fact that she was about to be replaced.