Great Creator

Chapter 17



After about an hour, the wind stopped.

Huang Si checked the monitoring. The robot and the annunciator were gone. The loss was heavy.

"Wind" (suspected energy) : when my consciousness is blown by the wind, I can roughly feel that it forms a rotating vortex and moves in the direction of the ring. The last wind should be March 23, 2023, because the wind swept away nine small robots that day. It is 6 days and 10 hours before the wind starts today. Next time, observe before and after this time period to see if there are any more Wind. The duration of the wind is about 1 hour and 40 minutes. My head hurts too much. I didn\'t remember it carefully. "

Huang Si made a record.

However, this gust of wind is not completely without benefits.

When the wind blew Huang Si\'s spirit away, he felt that although the spiritual field was scattered, the penetration of the wind into the spirit seemed to change the nature of the spiritual field to some extent, so that although the spirit was dispersed, he did not completely lose consciousness, but extended far away.

Huang Si wanted to try to see what new changes had taken place in his mental field, but as long as he used his mental power a little, he felt that his head was dying of pain.

In desperation, Huang Si can only rest obediently.

In the following three days, he even had a headache in switching the micro perspective, and the use of creative power was not limited, which brought great inconvenience to the research and development work. So Huang Si just spent three days in AI.

AI has gradually evolved intelligence, some like people.

Among them, three male and one female AI seem to have become the leaders among AI, and their minds are a little more mature than other AI, so other AI are more obedient to them.

Of course, there is also an AI that doesn\'t seem to fit in well with the group and has been wandering outside the group.

Huang Si looked at the ecology between AI for a while and thought it was very fun.

He pulled out a preset administrator role from the console and entered the virtual world of "mountain and sea boundary".

Many AI came to say hello one after another, and the previously unsocial AI also ran over, a little afraid to approach, but also hid and looked here.

Huang Si\'s identity in this virtual world is everyone\'s father, but he is not a real father, but a nominal father. He needs to be respected. He did not set himself to give birth to these sons of artificial intelligence.

"Do you have any feelings recently?" Huang Si asked.

AI people look at me, I look at you, dare not speak rashly.

Because Huang Si\'s role is a system administrator, and he has repeatedly used system permissions to move mountains and reclaim the sea in front of AI to evolve the world. In addition, he is the father of setting, AI is quite afraid of Huang Si.

Finally, one of the people named beixuan hesitated to speak.

"When asked by the father, the fool dare not answer. Recently, I often wonder why there is only ten thousand miles in the mountain and sea boundary, and whether there is a world outside the mountain and sea boundary. I think hard, but I can\'t answer."

Huang Si exclaimed: my God! This AI is so humanized that it can have such philosophical thinking. However, it is impossible to tell him the true answer, otherwise it will add to his distress.

But there seems to be something wrong.

Instead of directly answering his questions, Huang Si pulled out the console and directly called the underlying log of the database.

Huang Si inquired about AI 002 in the database, that is, beixuan, the machine learning record of artificial intelligence.

Sure enough, after searching, he found an expected record.

"Shit, is this the poem I threw in the day I got drunk? How did I throw my poem into machine learning materials?"

That\'s Huang Si\'s complaint about dark space and cage life. Unexpectedly, AI learned this idea after throwing it into machine learning materials.

Huang Sixian deleted the data in the machine learning database, then faced beixuan with a black line and replied:

"The world is limited, which is normal. The world is limited, but there is no boundary, because there is nothing outside the world, it is empty."

Beixuan and the people didn\'t wait for the answer from the father at first. They were all a little nervous and didn\'t dare to make a sound. They had to stand aside.

Now, the Father God threw them such an answer. Beixuan and others were at a loss. This sentence sounds very mysterious. Although they don\'t understand it, it must be a divine sign left by the Father God, which needs them to think about it.

"Any questions?" Huang Si asked again.

At this time, a female artificial intelligence, called Xiyuan, came forward and bowed deeply before saying:

"Father, I don\'t know one thing. The sky is vast and untouchable. Can the sky have limits like the earth?"

Although Huang Si set them the background of the Oriental Fantasy wind, he did not give them the ability to fly. Because the mountain and sea boundary is virtual, the ground with a diameter of 10000 miles alone will occupy a lot of database space.

If they can fly, the world can easily wear models.

Therefore, usually AI people can only look up at the sky on the earth.

But in fact, the sky is just a dynamic wallpaper.

Huang Si would not tell them about this. He thought about it and replied, "the heaven has poles, because perception is limited. If perception is infinite, the sky has no poles."

Xiyuan and others also quickly wrote down this sentence. Although they can\'t understand it, they can understand it slowly.

Suddenly, Huang Si shouted to the AI in the distance, "under the ink, I think you have a problem, don\'t you ask?"

The AI named Mo Xia, who was hiding on one side, was shocked. He jumped out of the shelter and kowtowed on the ground: "father, forgive me."

The father summoned him, but he hid aside because of a little face problem, afraid it would not be a great sin.

Huang Si said faintly, "after I leave, you can\'t confine Zhoushan for three months."

The ink kowtowed and said, "please follow the instructions of the father."

Huang Si didn\'t care about it anymore. He asked Mo Xia to get up and ask him if he had any questions to ask.

After hesitating for a while, he bowed down and said, "there is only one problem, bad son. Why do others have to get together, but I feel uncomfortable getting together with others."

Huang Sixin said that because they are social animals, you may not have social phobia syndrome.

But he wouldn\'t embarrass me with such complicated terms.

"Because you are so natural, I promise you. No one can interfere with you except living alone."

Huang Sixuan preached.

Mo Xia was overjoyed at the speech and knelt on the ground again, "thank you, father."

Among the AI crowd, the man named Dongyao frowned. He got up and bowed to Huang Si. Then he said, "Father God is too good to ink. If he indulges in this way, I\'m afraid it will be harmful to him."

Huang Si knows this product. Isn\'t it the most powerful one among the four AI leaders who want to be leaders!

However, Huang Si does not intend to stop its desire for power. AI is to have its own characteristics for fun.

However, Dongyao\'s words also aroused the opinions of some people. A female AI named SHUSHUI also bowed and said:

"What the East gentleman said is wrong. Since the father and God said that this is nature, it can\'t be easier. Why do you have to impose constraints?"

A group of noisy AI, Huang Si didn\'t bother to see them noisy, so he waved his hand and banned the system.

All AI can\'t speak. They are frightened and understand that the father is angry.

Huang Si is also helpless. These AI have only been born for 3 or 4 years. Although the speed of machine learning is much faster than that of human beings, and the speed of mental maturity is several times that of human beings, now they are only equivalent to children aged 5 or 6.

In short, it\'s basically some primary school students, the biggest killer in the network industry, who have created countless bloody cases of queuing to send heads and hang up. The AI here is about the same as that of primary school students. Although they will choose child kings and do things to exclude each other, they are still children.

Huang Si doesn\'t have to join the fight of his own AI.

"Shut up and think about it. Bye!"

Huang Si goes offline.

Artificial intelligence is now a kind of life adjustment for Huang Si. However, it is still very useful in the future. It is really a very convenient thing that an intelligent helper can be carried on any computer.

The robot previously developed by Huang Si has almost the same intelligence as the domestic sweeping robot, and only makes simple condition judgment according to the preset program. But that\'s not enough. What Huang Si needs is an intelligent assistant who can really help him.

After a three-day rest, Huang Si made up some logic circuits for artificial intelligence. Huang Si felt that his soul had almost recovered.

Huang Si stood in the living room, closed his eyes, and the mental field unfolded in an instant.

The way ordinary people use consciousness is "cohesion". No matter who they are, they will subconsciously concentrate their attention to observe things.

But what Huang Si learned from the "wind" energy is another use of spiritual power, "dispersion".

Huang Si\'s mental field, like being blown by the wind, spreads evenly around, which makes his mental field thinner and less sensitive to the things in the field. However, the mental field does not dissipate with it, but continues to expand.

A radius of ten meters... A radius of fifteen meters... Twenty meters

After a few minutes, Huang Si\'s spiritual field has expanded to a radius of 26 meters, not only enveloping the whole house, but even slightly extending into the dark.

But at this time, Huang Si was already sweating, and it was his limit to open his spiritual field to a radius of 26 meters.

Now, his consciousness can cover the whole house, but everything in it is vague and unclear.

After supporting for a long time, Huang sicai contracted the mental field and maintained it to a radius of ten meters before he felt that it was a comfortable distance.

"The spirit seems to have increased slightly?" Huang Si felt something.

He looked at the table in the living room. Spiritual power acted on it, and consciousness lifted the table up.

The big wooden table violated the physical rules, floated directly upward, and then hung in the air.

"Well, I don\'t feel tired when I lift such a heavy thing with mental strength. It seems that it has really become stronger."

Subsequently, Huang Si made several experiments.

Huang Si looked at a silicon wafer in front of him, and his consciousness was virtually shrouded in it. Then, a thousand silicon crystal particles suddenly split from the silicon wafer in an instant and flew to one side.

"A thousand, successful, but clever..." Huang Si said to himself.

It doesn\'t matter whether he cheated or not, but he did make a trick just now. Pulling out the small grains from the silicon wafer is the same action. Huang Si uses one consciousness to lock 100 silicon crystal structures, so he can pull out the silicon grains with only ten distractions.

But this is already a very good record. It means that Huang Si can be distracted and use more as long as he meets less complex repetitive tasks in the future, and complete hundreds of things at the same time.

After several tests, Huang Si felt a little tired, but at the same time, he also determined one thing, that is, the expansion of the mental field is very good for improving his mental intensity.

Spiritual intensity is the reflection of soul intensity.

What can you do with a stronger soul? Forget it, it\'s always useful. Huang Si doesn\'t bother to take care of it. Anyway, there\'s enough creative power now.

Huang Si squatted in the house and rubbed the small robot for four days, and finally made up for the losses of these days.

In the early morning, the alarm clock rang.

"It\'s time for the last wind. Will it blow today?" Huang Si put on his clothes and got up. Then he took a stool and sat at the gate.

Sure enough, as he expected, the wind began to rise.