Previously in Kenya, they deployed some robots, and the results were very obvious.
However, these robots have also encountered many problems since then.
It's not that they weren't loyal enough, but rather that their methods were exceptionally radical.
In the most common understanding, even if it is an invading enemy, you should leave a few alive, so as to get some confessions or something, which will make it easier to deal with various situations later.
But they didn't. They killed them all, not one by one, and they were all completely dead.
Technicians subsequently optimized their data, but the effect was not significant.
Even if you write a command like "leave survivors" into their database, their self-awareness will eventually overwhelm them, and the final result of the exercise is still that not a single survivor...
Now that you mention it, I do have a suspicion. Did you leave some kind of back door open for you?
Technicians have tested it multiple times, and their code has no problems. It was written entirely according to the biological computer language provided by Gao Feng, and the robots should theoretically be completely integrated.
However, problems still arose in the end, so the technicians determined that Gao Ao had some reservations, in other words, he had left a backdoor.
Gao Feng was unhappy when he was suspected of tampering with the robot.
"Fine, so you're just doubting me! I have one bad habit: I don't like it when people doubt me. If you think this robot is unreliable, then return it all, okay? I'll have Lao Wan and Wan Xinyue give you a full refund. I won't even ask for any damages or anything, alright?"
Good heavens, I'm wholeheartedly dedicated to serving the people, yet you accuse me of harboring malicious intentions! I quit!
Ang Gao chose to quit without a second thought, which displeased the officer, who said, "You brat, why are you always so eager to please me!"
"Oh, now you're blaming me for pressing my face against yours? Wasn't it you who pressed your face against mine just now? What do you mean by that? I even left a back door... Boss, think about it yourself, what if I had any ulterior motives..."
"Stop!"
The officer interrupted Gao Feng, who was about to speak, fearing he might utter some more offensive words. "This isn't what I said; it's feedback from our technicians. I was just asking a question. What, can't the buyer raise some objections to your product?"
"Dissent is understandable, but... well, let me be frank. The term 'backdoor' isn't entirely accurate, but it's roughly the right way to understand it. It's definitely not what you're imagining. I created this intelligent mini-program, and I also invented the bio-computer language it uses. In other words, I'm the 'mother' of bio-computers. The bio-computer language I gave you is indeed the most complete, but there's a problem: the language I gave you was converted from our language, meaning it was translated, so there are bound to be errors. Do you understand?"
"Hmm, I can roughly understand that. It's like how foreign literary works translated into our language always lack something, right?"
"Yes, yes, that's exactly what I mean."
Gao Ang breathed a sigh of relief, "Luckily, the leader's comprehension is top-notch, otherwise it would have been really troublesome for me to explain."
Stop flattering me and keep going.
"What's there to continue? You've already grasped the key points, so what else do I need to say? I use the purest language because my comprehension is unmatched by any technical person. For the same instruction, the code written by you technical people will at most achieve 80% of my effect. Of course, that's just my estimate. I'm only saying 80% under the premise of complete understanding. If there are any other deviations in the middle, it'll be good if it reaches 50%. Tell me, does that count as a backdoor?"
After Gao Ang's explanation, the officer was able to understand.
But understanding is one thing, and this order issue is another. He wouldn't easily believe that Gao Feng would help him train his troops for no reason.
"Let's put the backdoor thing behind us. Now, tell me, what was your real purpose in placing this order? Don't give me any nonsense. Tell me your true purpose!"
"The real purpose is to build our own security force. Also, if the same incident happens again, I'll have some ability to retaliate."
Gao Ang didn't hide anything and directly revealed his intentions.
He wasn't wrong. His purpose in creating these robot formations was indeed revenge, revenge against the Dort family.
The officer's mind raced with frustration: "You brat, if you want revenge, fine, but you had to say it out loud, especially over the phone… This puts me in a difficult position. If I don't let you retaliate, you're unhappy; if I let you, it's like indulging you…"
"Ahem, revenge is wrong. We should win people over with virtue, right?"
The officer deliberately pronounced the four words "to win people over with virtue" word by word, hoping that Gao Ang would understand his meaning.
"Yes, what the leader said is true. My awareness is still lacking. I've decided that I will only conduct training and will absolutely not engage in any other operations. I believe in the motherland, I believe in the people, I believe in the leader, and they will definitely protect us ordinary citizens, protect our lives, and protect our property..."
"Alright, alright, stop with the bureaucratic talk, the order has been approved."
The officer really didn't want to waste another word with Gao Ang, so he hung up the phone directly.
He was afraid that if he continued talking to this kid, he would get so angry that he would develop high blood pressure...
"Old Wan, it's all settled. I'll send you the reply letter soon. We can start production now, so hurry up!"
"OK, I'll have them get the plans in place first. By the way, how are you going to thank me for something this big?"
grateful?
Do you need it? This is my factory!
Although that's what he was thinking, Gao Ang knew he couldn't say it aloud. "Well... I just got a private jet, and the runway is almost finished. Once it has its maiden flight, I'll take you out for a spin!"
Pshaw, a private jet? Who doesn't have one?
Old Wan pouted, but still reluctantly agreed to Gao Ang's request, "Alright, I thought it was something serious..."
From Lao Wan's tone, Gao Ang sensed a hint of indifference.
He didn't explain anything, saying he'd surprise her later and see her reaction.
Do you really think this is just an ordinary private jet? You're so naive!
The runway and other related facilities have been basically completed. Only some other auxiliary buildings are missing. Once completed, it will be ready for use.
Theoretically, it is possible to force a takeoff and landing at this point.
After these incidents, the permanent population of Changming Island has decreased once again. In addition, the government has provided ample relocation funds, and the number of original inhabitants still living on the island can be counted on one hand.
These people aren't trying to raise prices; they just know their apartments in the city aren't finished yet, and they'll move out as soon as the apartments there are done.
By then, the entire Changming Island would be comprised of expensive private research institutes.
Of course, ownership still belongs to the state, but Gao Feng doesn't particularly care about this. At least in this territory, he has the final say.
Since Gao Ang was planning to give Lao Wan a surprise, he had to tidy up that private jet properly.
The division of the anti-gravity device, the addition of a new power system, the replacement of the interior decoration, etc., are all considered a major project.
Fortunately, with the lessons learned from the previous experiences of Qian Sui and Lao Er and Lao San, the process of optimizing and improving for everyone was not too troublesome.
The only problem is time.
They were only about two meters tall, and they had only seven or eight anti-gravity devices on their bodies.
But this big plane is a behemoth. If you want to achieve the same level of smooth enjoyment as Qian Sui, Gao Gao calculated that at least 1,500 of them would be needed.
Of course, this number of 1,500 is relative to the size of the anti-gravity devices on Qian Sui's body. If the size and volume of the anti-gravity devices increase accordingly, this number will decrease proportionally.
Finally, after a thousand years of perfect deduction, the number of anti-gravity devices was controlled to around 100.
Correspondingly, the volume has increased more than fourfold.
Even with the experience of the three Chitose brothers, modifying the anti-gravity device on this private jet still took a hefty nearly week.
Without assistants or engineers from Anfei, it was just the three brothers, Gao Ang and Qian Sui, who were busy with the work.
Oh, right, and Xiaohua is cheering us on from the sidelines!
December 4th, noon, a rare sunny day.
Gao Ang finally finished setting up his first private jet and even gave it a name: Daqin No. 1.
It took a while to spray these four people on the side of the fuselage, and then the job was done.
Section Chief Zhang strolled around the Qin Dynasty No. 1 ship, pointed to the four characters on it, and asked curiously, "What does this mean?"
"It's nothing special. The emperor's dragon robe was black, and so is the color of my aircraft. Besides, foreigners have Air Force One and Army One, so let's just call it Great Qin One!"
I like black, and this isn't just a casual remark; many of my clothes are black.
Initially, I chose black because it's dirt-resistant. I was lazy when I was in school, and I lived in a dormitory, so I only went home once every two weeks.
As I grew older, I gradually accepted this color.
Perhaps it's because I'm used to seeing black all the time, but I'm not really interested in other colors.
Especially red; looking at it too much makes me dizzy, and I don't know why.
White... is considered unlucky in his hometown; yellow is tacky; green? That would just be asking for trouble.
So, after a simple elimination process, he chose black.
The fuselage is jet black, while the four characters "Da Qin Yi Hao" are gold. The black and gold combination is understated yet luxurious and sophisticated, and its color scheme is basically consistent with that of the dragon robe of the Qin emperor.
As for the interior colors, there are many more options, with strict color distinctions for different areas.
The rest area uses warm colors to help you relax; the entertainment area uses more stimulating colors, such as red, and other colors, etc.
After it was almost finished, Gao Ang did not invite anyone to come up and see it, including Section Chief Zhang, who had circled around the Qin No. 1 many times.
For the first flight, the people on board must be our own people.
Section Chief Zhang... he's just a tool, he's not quite up to par. If Director Zhang were here, he probably would be qualified.
"Your Majesty, send a message to Zhang You and the others. It's almost the end of the year, so let's take advantage of the good news of the Daqin-1 test flight and invite them to join in the fun."
At this point, Gao Ang realized that he was a really incompetent boss, having just abandoned several large companies without a second thought.
Aside from occasionally delivering some raw materials, I haven't really been involved in anything else.
It wasn't that he hadn't inquired, but the basic financial information had already been taken care of by the three Chisui brothers, so there was no need for him to take another look, and he genuinely had no interest in it.
If you can be a hands-off manager, why insist on doing everything yourself?
"I've contacted them, they should arrive tonight."
The big boss rarely gives a proper welcome, so everyone, from Lao Wan to Zhang Youwei, was quite curious.
I turned down some not-so-urgent tasks and booked the next available flight to Shanghai without stopping.
While there was still time, Gao Ang decided to take a test flight himself.
Although everything seemed normal in the simulation, I still felt a little uneasy until I tried it out.
"Your Majesty, you are now in charge of the Great Qin One. It's your time to shine."
"Okay, sir. Please be seated and fasten your seatbelts. Daqin No. 1 will take off in five minutes..."
Just as the Qin-1 spacecraft started up, Xiao Ming from the Social Intelligence Bureau called, "Are you about to take off?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
The high price was a bit inexplicable.
"You need to report your destination and itinerary, my brother!"
"Oh, no need. I'm not going anywhere. I'll just take a walk around the island."
"That won't work either. Your place is very close to Pudong International Airport, where flights take off and land all the time. What if something goes wrong? Even if you're not worried about yourself, you should at least worry about others!"
"Uh, okay..."
After hanging up the phone, Gao Ang felt that he still needed to make some changes to Daqin No. 1.
They severed the communication link with Anfei headquarters and replaced the aircraft's black box...
"Hmph, let's see how you'll spy on me now!"
I finally managed to escape from the general, but who would have thought there was Zhang Xiaoming from the Social Intelligence Bureau...
"Sir, shall we take off?"
"Take off. They shouldn't be able to detect us this time."
To be on the safe side, Gao Ang blocked all signals on the entire island to prevent anyone else from tipping him off.
"Sir, hold on tight, we're about to take off! Countdown: 10, 9, 8..."
As the countdown to the millennium ended, Gao Ang felt the aircraft shake slightly before returning to calm.
With his eyes closed, Gao Feng carefully analyzed the various data of the Qin-1 satellite:
The engine is running normally, and the noise level is within a reasonable range; it is virtually inaudible at a distance of 10 meters. Of course, this assessment is based on the hearing level of an average person. To minimize the probability of the Qin-1 being detected, many materials used in its fuselage have sound-insulating properties.
In terms of stealth capabilities, the Daqin-1 is essentially invisible to the naked eye, inaudible to the ear, and undetectable by radar.
The upward speed is normal and will not cause discomfort to ordinary people;
The strength of the fuselage materials has not been compromised due to space constraints, and will generally not cause harm to passengers;
For small entities like the Qian Sui, Gao Ang would generally not consider the negative impact of anti-gravity devices. However, the Da Qin No. 1 is different; it is a large device, and the anti-gravity devices it carries are all large-scale.
In other words, while the Daqin-1 was experiencing weightlessness, the cabin was also experiencing weightlessness.
Short-term weightlessness is acceptable, but if ordinary people are in a weightless environment for a long time, they are very likely to suffer a series of sequelae.
However, this expensive anti-gravity device is different from weightlessness in space. In weightlessness in space, the space station exerts a force on the human body to some extent, which can greatly reduce the harm of weightlessness to the human body.
However, inside the cabin of the Daqin No. 1 aircraft, there is complete weightlessness.
Gao Feng had previously calculated that a normal person could only survive for a maximum of 24 hours in his weightless space.
24 hours later, this person will be torn to pieces due to complete weightlessness...
To solve this problem, he had to add another buffer layer above the anti-gravity device, inside the fuselage.
The principle behind this buffer layer is similar to his skin; in other words, he divided Qin Shi Huang into many versions of himself.
Many of these individual components together form the Qin-1 supercomputer.
All the items and passengers inside the Qin-1 became...the various organs inside its belly.
Because he discovered that the organs inside his body were actually unaffected by weightlessness...
He wasn't entirely sure of the specific reason, but Gao Feng had a rough guess:
Whether it's his skin cells, bone cells, or other organ tissue cells, they are constantly vibrating and making movements that conform to certain rules.
As long as matter is in motion, it will emit vibrational waves, and these vibrational waves will coincidentally interact with each other in a certain space.
It was the spatial effect of these vibration waves that caused a new gravitational field to be generated inside him, inside the Qin-1.
The size of this gravitational field is completely unrelated to Earth's planet.
...
As the Daqin No. 1 slowly ascended, everyone else on the construction site, including Section Chief Zhang, was somewhat dumbfounded:
"What did I just see? Vertical takeoff and landing?"
"This isn't a helicopter, it's a passenger plane!"
"Holy crap, this guy is amazing!"
"Has the nation's technology developed to this level? The revival of Dongguo is in sight!"
But Section Chief Zhang had another thought: should he talk to the bureau chief about starting a new business in aircraft manufacturing?
...
"Sir, the Daqin No. 1 is currently flying at an altitude of 2,000 meters. Should it continue to ascend?"
"Continue, test the approximate limit."
What's so interesting about Earthly Yellow Star? Since we're already planning to shock those people, let's make the shock even bigger and show them outer space, wouldn't that be better?
"Flight altitude: meters, all data normal!"
"Flight altitude: meters, all data normal!"
"...Flight altitude meters, fuselage data normal, external oxygen content dropping sharply!"
"...Flight altitude meters, fuselage data normal, slight icing on the outer layer of the fuselage, not affecting flight..."
If it were a regular passenger plane, it would probably crash at this altitude.
"100 kilometers, not bad. How long did this flight take?"
"28 minutes and 34 seconds!"
In terms of speed, that's roughly... a rate of increase of nearly 200 kilometers per hour.
Moreover, Gao Feng did not detect any abnormal phenomena such as excessive weight without activating the full-power field, so it seems that this test flight was a success.
"Let's go back, and have the second brother and the others bring up the things they've prepared."
Several people came to Shanghai from various places and would all arrive before 8 p.m.
Food and drinks must be prepared. They don't have to be lavish, but they can't be too meager.
"Okay, the second brother and the others said they just caught some big fish and big crabs at the bottom of the sea, the huge kind."
"You'll be the head chef?"
"It's not that it's impossible, but I need to control the plane!"
...
Instead of his capable subordinates, Gao Ang was greeted by someone he never expected.
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