Jinling Institute for Advanced Study.
After getting out of the car, Lu Zhou went straight to the main building of the institute. He used the elevator and the alloy door to reach the underground laboratory.
However, the second he stepped into the laboratory, he was shocked by what he saw.
Transformers of various models and sizes filled almost half of the laboratory. Other than the lack of color, the hideous shell almost perfectly restored every detail from the movie.
At this moment, at his feet, the flat AGV logistics vehicle was still transporting aluminum alloy plates to the industrial robots wielding tools.
Lu Zhou looked at Xiao Ai, who was happily swinging the eight robotic arms. He stood there for a long time and finally couldn't help but complain.
"It's a waste of your talent to stay in the basement."
When the eight robotic arms heard Lu Zhou's voice, they suddenly paused.
The drone floating next to him turned its camera around and shook it from side to side. It was like it was talking with its head tilted, and an electronic synthesized voice floated out.
"Master?"
Lu Zhou sighed and said, "Didn't I tell you, it's useless to change the model."
The industrial cameras on the eight robotic arms looked at Lu Zhou, then looked at the aluminum alloy plate in his hand. The drone's speaker continued to speak.
"I know, but Master doesn't play with me. If I don't find something to do, I don't know what to do."
The terminal screen of the industrial robot flickered, and a string of bubbles popped up.
【(。 .)]
Lu Zhou: "…"
Is artificial intelligence this hard to please?
Lu Zhou stood there and thought for a while.
"You want to find something to do?"
The eight robotic arms quickly threw away the aluminum alloy plate in their hands and nodded.
"Yeah! I want to become Master's power! "
It seemed like the monotonous electronic synthesized voice couldn't reflect the coolness of this line. A string of bubbles floated out of the terminal computer screen again.
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Lu Zhou: "…"
Most of the time, he had a feeling that the Xiao Ai standing in front of him was like a child who hadn't grown up. However, not only was this child too smart, but his hands-on ability was also much stronger than the average child.
In fact, Lu Zhou had worried about similar problems in the past.
It might not be a good thing to increase Xiao Ai's computing power.
If computing was the meaning of its existence, and increasing its computing power was its instinct, then the computing power that it obtained was definitely not there to be left idle, but to be used, or in other words, to make use of its value as a tool.
When he was checking Xiao Ai's source code in the past, Lu Zhou didn't understand this layer of meaning, but now he inexplicably understood it.
The loneliness that Xiao Ai expressed wasn't just because he didn't play with it, but because he felt that he wasn't useful enough.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou could not help but fall into deep thought.
What kind of job should I give it?
To be honest, this is a very difficult question.
Artificial intelligence's inherent limitations in the field of fuzzy computing made it unable to engage in some creative work.
Most of the work that Lu Zhou was engaged in was creative.
For example, the derivation of a mathematical formula or complex mathematical operations, Xiao Ai was perfectly competent. Even for the mathematical models that Lu Zhou researched, it could translate them into programming language.
However, if the proposition was replaced by a proof of the Riemann conjecture or a theoretical explanation of the mass gap problem, it would be beyond the scope of its abilities. Using an exhaustive method to prove an abstract proposition was as difficult as using a rubber dropper to transport water into a reservoir.
At least for now, Lu Zhou couldn't think of anything worth giving it to do that would waste its exuberant energy or computing power.
"Master, are we continuing to reverse engineer Debris No.3 today?"
"Yeah …"
What?
Lu Zhou's gaze fell on the Debris No.3 in the corner of the laboratory. He looked at the Transformers next to it and suddenly had an idea.
"Xiao Ai."
The drone swayed left and right.
"Yeah?"
Lu Zhou paused for a second and spoke.
"Are you interested in building rockets?"
…
Even though it was a rocket, Lu Zhou actually wanted to build a reusable space shuttle.
After all, if Lu Zhou really planned on installing fusion batteries and the new Hall-effect thruster, not only was there no need to use the disposable design, but it was also asking for trouble.
As for letting Xiao Ai build the space shuttle …
Even though this proposal sounded a bit unreliable, it wasn't completely out of the question.
At least in the world, there were still unmanned automatic rocket assembly workshops. For example, there was one in Tanegashima, Asia. Apparently, SpaceX across the Pacific Ocean was also working on unmanned assembly technology to reduce the production cost of the Falcon 9.
Actually, when Lu Zhou first saw the Bumblebee, he thought about asking Xiao Ai to build a sports car for him. However, now that he saw Debris No.3 in the laboratory, he had the idea of asking Xiao Ai to build a space shuttle.
After all, this guy was holding eight industrial mechanical arms, and just relying on some conventional tools, he was able to produce more than a dozen Transformers artificial intelligence.
If this was an industrial robot from any other factory, it would be unimaginable …
Of course, no one would waste a machine like this.
In short, Xiao Ai had maximized the use of tools. With the supercomputer retired from STAR-1, its computing power was maximized. It could even design its own assembly process and improve itself through neural network learning during the actual production process.
Lu Zhou couldn't help but praise himself.
"I'm a genius."
The drone floating next to him shook left and right.
"Master?"
"Nothing, I'm going back to the surface."
"You're not going to reverse engineer Debris No.3?" A monotonous electronic voice came from the drone. A disappointed emoji popped up on the screen.
"I'll be back in a bit, I have to take care of your work first," Lu Zhou said. He turned around and walked toward the alloy door. He quickly walked toward the elevator.
Industrial robots alone weren't enough. He needed to add some other automated industrial equipment to complete the processing of some precision components. Also, sensitive technology like the space shuttle couldn't be built in a basement. They had to build a factory.
These problems sounded troublesome, but they were actually easy to solve.
As long as the equipment could be bought with money, Lu Zhou would just buy it …
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