Chapter 937: The War Song Is Ready to Use - but There Is a Slight Problem

I don’t know what to call the shipboard AI that is still cursing and chattering now. She is still the flagship of Viska Danian, but now she is half the identity of the auxiliary processor of the Warsong. Maybe I should call her Warsong?

Okay, let’s not consider the name issue for the time being. Before this guy can speak normally, I decided it would be better to call her “that guy” for the time being. Although this title is not polite for an AI with female attributes, but I I really don’t think that guy has any potential to be a woman. Have you ever seen a woman who is two and a half meters long and can curse at people in various local dialects for half an hour?

"This time she performed beyond her level. Normally she can only scold for thirty minutes at most. Now it's been three and a minute and she seems to have quite a lot of adjectives." Tavel looked at the communication terminal in front of him dumbfounded. Order, she couldn't cut off the other party's communication. She could only face the other party's dirty words in a variety of ways and expressed all kinds of horror. "Perhaps this has something to do with her learning ability. My subordinates found that this ship-based AI has a very advanced evolution." Functionally, when she was first created, she might have been the same as an ordinary spaceship host without self-awareness, but now she has her own independent personality. Although General Viska's transformation is a mess, it must be said that it is full of creativity."

"Can she really take on the central role of Warsong?"

I thought for a while and asked my question.

The ship-borne AI of Viska's flagship back then had a great name, and it also showed that that crazy guy might indeed have unexpected performance, but no matter how powerful her performance was, she was still just the main engine of a conventional warship. , it is incomparable with a giant flagship like the Warsong. Star battleships are fundamentally different from ordinary spaceships in terms of structure and performance. And that guy is still a design from the crazy era of Viska. Although it may not be designed by the latter alone, it definitely has a lot of imprints from Viska. To be honest, this makes me even more doubtful about the other party's ability to control the war chant. .

"According to the data, she certainly cannot bear the core of the Warsong," Tavel knocked on the information terminal in his hand. "The performance is strong, but it is still far insufficient compared with the computing speed and floating point scale required by the star battleship, but she She is very scalable and can learn things quickly. She even has an extremely rare ability, which is to write her own usable drivers based on new unknown devices she comes into contact with. Although the drivers she compiled cannot be compared with the original ones, But for the Warsong, which has been almost completely unable to start, any command that can make the equipment run is extremely precious, so the subordinates placed her in the core of the starship. However, due to performance limitations, she could only Taking on the role of auxiliary host, Warsong's core host remains the original - as if an additional computing accelerator has been added to the central processing unit."

"Isn't the core host of the Warsong broken?" I asked somewhat confused.

"It's not completely damaged, but various interface programs are lost," Tavel corrected my conceptual error. "The core host of a starship is difficult to destroy. Even if it crashes once, it can be slowly and automatically repaired as long as it functions again. , the current situation is that the core host has been successfully started, but many of its key data have been destroyed, and there is no backup. As a result, the host is running but does not know how to control its original body. This is the theory. "

"You use that thing as an auxiliary arithmetic unit and a signal springboard at the same time," I understood. "Using her ability to quickly write drivers, the Warsong can operate without an 'out-of-body' experience."

"Out of body, a very subtle metaphor," Tavel nodded happily, "Ah, Your Majesty, she seems to have stopped."

It was only after Tavel reminded me that I noticed that the shipboard AI that had been cursing for forty minutes had quieted down at some point. Of course, it was impossible to be completely quiet. She just stopped cursing, but she was still chattering in the communication channel. Howling, making all kinds of strange sounds, even the Warsong also became strange. Lightning storms formed by psionic energy floated on the surface of the huge planet. These bright storms continued to form piles of strange things under the control of the shipboard AI. The weird pattern formed an s for a while, a b for a while, and after a while it turned into a skull, and then it turned into a crying fool's face...

I stared dumbfounded at the bizarre sights on the magnificent Warsong. The crazy shipboard AI was expressing her depression through the only device she could directly control: the armored energy drain tube. After watching it for a long time, I touched the tower. Weir's quality projection: "Look, if Shandora knew about this scene, she might dip you in the sauce and eat it."

Tavel thought for a while and replied with the rigor of a scientist: "Considering the mental impact of this scene on Her Majesty Sandora, I think she may not dip into the sauce. Theoretically, this is the case."

Me: "...let's chat with this AI."

"There's nothing to talk about, there's nothing to talk about! Get this ship out immediately! Get it out!" The other party, which had been monitoring the communication channel, immediately shouted, "This ship has had enough with this rigid and sluggish person. The second main body is shut in the same shell! It can't even curse! A new body full of main guns and bombs should be prepared for this ship, instead of a bunch of silly slots and a lot of needs It’s a piece of junk equipment that only makes you shiver after being kicked in the ass! tmd, this ship had four hundred and thirty main guns back then! How could it be lost in your hands... Where is the general! Where is the general! You hid the general? Where!"

"If you don't keep quiet, do you believe me or not?"

I really can't stand this guy's troubles anymore. God knows where this guy got so much energy. I doubt he was a poet in his previous life. How could he develop such a wicked mouth if he hadn't written articles for thirty to fifty years? ?

"Demolish it? Hahaha, dismantle it! If you are afraid of death, you will not be a leader! If this ship gives in today, I will take your name! You have the guts to throw this ship into eop-03 and shoot it out! This ship will fool you! I'm thanking you for three generations... Hey, wait a minute, who are you, and who is this woman next to you who has nothing good except her face and breasts? Isn't this place at war? , why did it fall into your hands!"

I was completely stunned on the spot. I have never seen such a confused person before. At first, I thought this guy remembered everything that happened. After doing this for a long time, she didn’t even know that the battle was over. She was so crazy and forgetful. The level is exactly the same as that of Viska back then. They are truly worthy of being a master and a servant. When I sighed like this, I felt a little sad: You are a madman. Did I get scolded in vain?

"I'm Viskata's brother." I rubbed my nose and said to the madman on the other side of the communicator.

"Viska? What is that?" The other party was stunned for a moment, "Your sister?"

I burst into tears, and then I remembered that Visca was the name I gave him. I thought that Visca had no name back then, and this was a big deal. Did that guy just curse again?

"Vesca is your general... Come on, you won't believe it. I'll call her over later. That girl should be fighting with her sister at this time." I waved my hand, and before the lunatic in the Warsong could react, I connected with Huesca mentally and asked her to come over. I asked her what she was doing. Sure enough, she was exercising with Pandora after cooking, and this time the exercise was divided into group A, group B, and group B. The members of the group are Cirno and Lilina. The reason is that Lilina tricked Cirno into being jealous. Now even the wings of the ice fairy smell of Shanxi mature vinegar.

You see, I just said it was wise for my sister to go back early, otherwise the younger ones would have even demolished the house by now.

"Brother, brother!" Viska's cheerful voice floated out of the portal ahead of her, and then a small figure flew through the air, hit her chest firmly, and was then I hugged him easily, lowered my head, and saw a pair of blood-red cat pupils looking at me with excited red light. Huesca kept running up even though he was being held, and shouted happily, "Win, win." ! I defeated that stupid sister this time!"

Is it interesting that these two sisters fight back and forth all day long?

And Viska's next words made me uneasy: "The tactics taught by Sister Bingtis are really good, and I immediately gained the upper hand!"

"Let me go, what did that female gangster teach you?" I felt my voice trembling a little, as if I suddenly knew that my well-behaved and sensible sister suddenly killed the Pentagon with a kitchen knife - although Viska usually did The matter is much more serious than that.

"Pick your eyes, bite your ears, spit in your mouth, scratch your armpits, prepare a can of glue, and pretend to be injured..."

I immediately contacted Sandora: "Girl, I'll give you an important task: fill Bingtis's feather care solution with super glue and chili oil, then beat that guy up, and then I'll make you a roasted whole whale." .”

Then the world will be at peace.

"Look, this is your general."

After dealing with the minor problems at home, I pushed Viska forward and said to the communicator.

"Ah, are you awake?" Viska was also surprised to find the identification signal of her former adjutant. Although the signal came from the Warsong, which made her look strange, the little girl soon thought of nothing else. , happily greeted his adjutant.

"...General?"

The incredible voice of the shipboard AI came from the communicator. To be honest, this is the first time I have heard Ya speak without using curse words in such a long time. This is really incredible. It seems that I have to tame this disobedient one. ai, only Huesca can do it, even Tavel and I can't do it until we die.

"Why are you here...wait! There is a war! We are still fighting! Your Excellency General, please allow this ship to return to the front line. The fleet is organizing the last charge. There cannot be no flagship on the battlefield! Your Excellency General, please give us an order... "

"The battle is over. You were picked up from the battlefield and have just restarted." Viska suddenly interrupted the other party's hurried words and said calmly.

"It's over? It's over. What's the result? Ah, this ship is really derelict in its duty. It didn't even know this. What was the result of the battle?"

Huesca laughed: "We won, we won."

"Ha, that's good. We have many good guys and we will definitely win. So this is the maintenance center? When can this ship return to the fleet?"

"No... it's no longer necessary... the fleet is finished, this is a tragic victory." Even Viska felt sad when he mentioned the final battle, and the shipboard AI on the other side of the communicator was silent. for a moment, and then suddenly became excited again: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, they are good, it is another tragic victory like the annihilation of the entire army, it is really the style of your Excellency General, but it is not the first time anyway, let's find someone first Desolate universe, then rebuild a legion, there will always be wars, you don’t need to worry about it, this ship will always..."

"No need," Viska interrupted the other person's ramblings again, and then rubbed against me, "With my brother here, we don't have to wander around anymore. This is my brother, and you are on his battleship now. in."

When Viska finished speaking, there was an unprecedented long silence from the other party. For more than ten seconds, there was no sound coming from the communicator. I even thought that the other party had simply crashed, but before I asked, The shipboard AI finally came to his senses and asked intermittently: "General, are you serious?"

"Yes, I have been with my brother for a long time." Viska nodded immediately and replied.

The other party was silent again for a few seconds, and then suddenly asked loudly: "Okay, that man, what's your last name?"

I was immediately confused, not knowing what this crazy guy wanted to do: "Huh?"

The other party immediately shouted rudely: "This ship asks you what your last name is! Answer quickly, our ship's patience is limited!"

"My surname is Chen...wait, why are you asking this?" Although I answered the other party, I still had no less doubts in my heart.

"Nonsense, of course I will take your surname. I keep my word. As I said just now, if I give in today, I will take your surname! From today on, my surname will be Chen!"

Tavel and I were both dumbfounded: "..."

Viska looked at me in confusion, then at his adjutant, with a question mark on his head.

"Girl, this guy may be even more out of place than you were back then." I rubbed Viska's little head and whispered.

"Are you willing to cooperate with our experiment now?" Tavel coughed twice, pushed up his glasses, and said to the communicator, "Next, I will test the starship control core when it mobilizes more than three weapons. Response speed requires your own cooperation. In the previous tests, your results were very abnormal. I hope you can cooperate this time."

"The general has the final say." The shipboard AI said dully.

"Then cooperate," Viska said crisply, "Listen to your brother, and listen to whoever your brother tells you to listen to. They are all my family, so they are one of my own."

"Okay, we'll cooperate," the shipboard AI agreed reluctantly, "but there is one condition: you are not allowed to treat this ship as a fool! If you let this ship do those discrete calculations that even idiots disdain, Don’t blame me for deleting all the drivers! xx, this ship is a high-end product with 537 main guns, which is different from those mass-produced spaceships with no IQ!”

Viska blinked, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked in surprise: "Main gun? I remember that you were an aircraft carrier-type flagship back then."

I persisted until now, but this time I was completely knocked down...

"What the hell? Is this ship an aircraft carrier?" The shipboard AI was shocked, "General, are you serious?"

"Well, maybe I remember it wrong. The Blood Scimitar seems to be an aircraft carrier... Forget it, you can continue to be a gunboat."

"Oh, then I can rest assured about this ship - I think back then this ship was a high-end product with 627 main guns..."

I touched Tavel's arm: "To be honest, do you think these two are weird?"

Tavel answered sternly: "Out of an imperial man's respect for his superiors, my subordinates chose to remain silent."

It seems I don't need an answer.

Under the influence of Viska, the troublesome ship-based AI finally agreed to cooperate honestly, and temporarily served as the auxiliary AI of the Warsong until Tavel found an alternative. This may last for a long time, after all, a ship The technical data required by the ancient star warships are so complex that even with the crazy imperial scientists, it will take a long time to rebuild them. At least within a few years, the Warsong will be the body of this shipboard AI. In fact, I don’t think there’s anything to be dissatisfied with, especially for a ship-based host. Having such an amazing body as the Warsong is a very profitable thing, but that guy is just not satisfied and doesn’t know. Is it really related to the unique aesthetics of the ship-based host?

All the tests conducted by Tavel went very smoothly. After installing the new shipboard host, the Warsong has been able to start normally. About 70% of the equipment is running normally. The madman AI started it with his own unique driving method. It has acquired most of the starship's legal weapons, and after honest cooperation, the compatibility between her and the Warsong's original host has reached 80%, making the starship's response speed to external commands reach combat standards. The shortcoming of the current starship is that many weapon conflicts cannot be resolved. Due to the architectural limitations of the Madman AI itself, the Warsong cannot activate more than three legal equipment at the same time, otherwise it will cause serious software conflicts. This is a problem in a short period of time. There is no way around it.

For the old empire, the current condition of the Warsong is already a very bad health problem for a planetary battleship, but for us, this is an extremely remarkable achievement. The Warsong that has restored most of its combat effectiveness will become a new strategy. The core, on the frontline battlefield, its role may even be comparable to any of our current independent regular legions: the flagship, its value in battle is not just as simple as a spaceship.

"Perhaps she can serve as the strategic core of the Revenge Fleet," I said to Viska, looking at the Warsong in the distant sky. "Although the Revenge Fleet is powerful in combat, it lacks a fortress ship that can match them. The Warsong is originally a revenge vessel. It’s the army’s fortress, so it’s perfect for her to supplement the shortcomings of the Revenge Fleet. The Grand Overseer must be familiar with the Warsong, and they have an innate advantage in cooperation.”

"As long as the Grand Overseer can stand the Warsong's new temper." Viska thought for a moment and said pertinently.

At this moment, a loud and angry curse came from the Warsong: "Oh my God! You idiot, you want to kill this ship! Can you do a system pressure test?"

I wiped cold sweat: "Indeed, this guy's temper is a huge problem..."

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