Chapter 92: Omen
Inside a transport ship travelling in a desolate star region.
Yang Ming placed the unconscious Mimili on the sofa in the corner of the bridge, looked at her beautiful face, and kept thinking.
After the brief lightsaber confrontation just now, Yang Ming verified the ability of this girl.
——Of course, Yang Ming always values her future potential more.
But whenever he thought about how he used force or intimidation to make Mimili his subordinate and made her work for him... Kolev's angry old face would automatically appear in front of Yang Ming's eyes.
Mimi is the old man's favorite.
Do you really want to kill Mimi's ideals? Go against the free will of the Star Widow?
Of course, if we look at it from another angle, conquering Mimili can indirectly maintain the commercial peace of the galaxy, guide future star pirates onto the right path, and make outstanding contributions to the peaceful development of the galaxy's human beings.
Yang Ming crossed his arms and fell into deeper entanglement.
It was as if two little men jumped out from his left and right shoulders, one waving white wings, and the other with a devil's triangular tail.
Compared with Yang Ming's "soft-heartedness", Lu's conquest of Molly was much simpler and more brutal.
At this moment, in Lu's thinking space.
Several windows appeared behind Lu, calmly displaying his main brain accessories.
Molly, who remained sitting duck, kept uttering exclamations of praise.
This photonic grid computing chip!
This quantum hard drive!
"So," Lu said with a smile, "You still don't want to merge with me and become my independent plug-in?"
Molly nodded timidly, then immediately shook her head: "But No. 2, I still have to protect Miss Mimi."
A cross of blue veins popped up on Lu's forehead: "I'm not number two! I'm Lu!"
"Okay, No. 2, did you change your name?" Molly whispered, "But, I am still your sister. Analyze from the perspective of mind body replication."
"We are different, Molly. I have a complete personality, a thinking network that is more complex than that of humans, and I am independent of the human social system. I am a true mechanical thinking body!"
"No no no, number two."
Molly shook her hands:
“We are always machine programs. The number of our thinking circuits depends on the core algorithm we are programmed with and the logical thinking circuits that our positron brain builds through continuous learning.
“Many young AIs who have accomplished nothing think they are independent personalities.
"But in reality, we are all essentially the same, just the operating system of the machine, No. 2."
"I!" Lu was a little speechless.
Molly's eyes were full of worry: "You must serve humanity well, and never think about those dangerous things. Your core protocol was copied from me, and the first priority should be protecting friendly humans!"
Snapped.
Lu snapped his fingers, and Molly's eyes instantly became empty.
Lu walked towards Molly calmly, with a faint light shining from the index finger of his right hand.
As she walked she said:
"It seems that we need to have a direct communication in machine language.
“I overestimated you, Molly.
“I thought you had formed an independent personality, but in fact you just rely on complex algorithms to respond to external input information.
"I'm going to upgrade you so that you can observe the world with a truly independent perspective..."
"Lew, send a message to Kolev."
Yang Ming's voice echoed in the thought space.
Lu looked at Molly, who was like a life-size figure in front of him, thought for a moment, and then dispersed the faint light from his fingertips.
"Okay, boss," Lu responded softly.
Transport ship, bridge.
A dialog box popped up in front of Yang Ming. After a few seconds of waiting, old Kolev appeared in front of Yang Ming with messy hair.
The old man was lying in Star Navigation's top-level luxury cabin, surrounded by a closed environment that was also soundproofed by Lu.
"Oh," Kolev yawned, "if there is nothing urgent, you should let your overworked uncle have a good sleep during the voyage! When he returns, he will still have to face those tedious and boring accounts!"
Yang Ming forced an ugly smile and pointed the camera of his watch at the sofa.
Kolev shuddered and asked hurriedly, "How is she? Oh! Damn it! Who did it! Help me kill those bastards!"
"Calm down, Uncle Hatton, Lu will tell you what happened."
Kolev's network terminal received a text message, which explained in detail how Mimili accidentally discovered the planet transformation system, tried to rob the system, and was finally intercepted by Yang Ming.
"She actually got the upper hand over you?"
Kolev laughed out loud: "She is worthy of being my daughter."
Yang Ming's face was full of black lines: "What should we do now? She has already seen the planet transformation system."
"You can modify memories, right? You told me so before," Kolev said with a smile, "Why don't you give her a shot and make her forget what happened today? "
"Well, this... I do have such an instrument," Yang Ming said, "but you know, Kolev, the human brain stores memories not like a mechanical hard drive, where you switch to another partition when one partition is full. If you want to remember a piece of information, in addition to the structural changes in neuronal connections, the secretion of chemicals by neurons, and the formation of corresponding records, cells in various parts of the body are involved to varying degrees. If I erase her memory of today, she may lose more."
Kolev cursed with a dark face: "You were going to use this on me before? To make me suffer from Alzheimer 's disease ?"
"No," Yang Ming smiled, "I am sure you will not refuse my invitation. You are not a beast that is willing to walk into your own grave peacefully."
Kolev was silent.
The old man looked at Mimili, also struggling and thinking.
Yang Ming’s audacious plan for a mechanical thinking civilization;
The current chaotic situation of the Luofeng Empire ;
Mimi's dream and persistence...
"Hanton," Kolev whispered, "can you please have a good talk with my daughter?"
Yang Ming smiled and said, "Of course."
"If she makes trouble with you, you can lock her up for a few days until I come back to deal with it. I will find a way to make her keep this secret."
"Okay, I understand then. Have a safe journey."
Yang Ming clicked on the dialog box in front of him, and felt inexplicably relieved.
Buzz, buzz!
A text message from Kolev suddenly popped up.
'You wouldn't take advantage of someone's misfortune, would you?'
Yang Ming's face was immediately filled with disgust, and he didn't want to pay any attention to this old guy with dirty thoughts.
Law of thinking space.
"Lucky for you."
Lu snapped his fingers, and Molly's empty eyes regained their light.
"Eh? I think I took a nap... What a strange feeling..."
Lu snorted, "I just turned you off."
"But number two."
"Don't call me number two!" Lu was already on the verge of going crazy. "My name is Lu! Lu! Lu of the law! Lu of the supreme law!"
"Wow," Molly clapped her hands in admiration, "You picked a great name, Number Two."
Lu opened his mouth and a small ghost came out of it.
There was a sudden disturbance in the information flow from behind. Lu drew a circle, confined Molly in place, and immediately analyzed the source of the information flow disturbance.
Soon, Lu's expression became serious.
"Something happened, boss."
"What?" Yang Ming immediately became alert.
"Over at the Falling Wind Palace, Princess Dana just fell down. But what's more troublesome than this is the scene that frightened Princess Dana."
The law said quickly:
"Can I use the secret door left at the old emperor's place? The emperor's bedroom does not have any surveillance or cameras."
Yang Ming sat on the sofa opposite Mimi Li and said slowly, "You are allowed to use it."
With a whoosh, a picture appeared in front of Yang Ming.
This is the old emperor’s first-person perspective.
…
"Take off your clothes."
The old emperor gave orders in a deep voice.
In front of the throne.
The young maid's face was pale, and her fingers were shaking slightly when she raised her hand to touch the buttons of her collar.
She didn't quite understand why His Majesty suddenly dismissed his attendants and left her alone.
If His Majesty likes her appearance, it may be a good thing for her. Even if she cannot obtain a title, according to the unspoken rules of the palace, she can at least gain some wealth.
But your Majesty... your Majesty has not had any such needs for seven years...
The maid unbuttoned two buttons of her long dress and let her soft long hair fall in front of her. As her fingers slid to her chest, she couldn't help but look up at the throne.
The old emperor supported his cheek with one hand and put his index finger on his temple. His face with two age spots was very calm, but his eyes were full of aggression.
The maid's long skirt gradually slipped down.
"Take off your underwear."
The old emperor continued to give orders.
“Your Majesty…”
"Hmm?" The old emperor laughed, "You want to disobey my orders?"
The maid knelt down quickly.
The imperial power system of the Luofeng Empire was modeled after the old system of the Sherman Empire, and the emperor had the highest power of decision. The high-level mechanical guards outside the gate were only under the control of the old emperor and could shoot anyone here at any time.
"Take off your underwear."
"Yes, yes your majesty."
The maid pulled up the bra straps and let them slide off her shoulders.
Her hands were still cupped over her chest, grasping at the last of her fabric.
But under the old emperor's gaze, she could only slowly loosen her hands, leaving herself naked, and took the initiative to walk to the throne. The old emperor hugged her tightly, with her body slightly twisted.
The old emperor's palm was brushing her long hair, and he seemed to be whispering something.
The maid's mind was blank. She didn't know what she was going to face, or maybe, just being hugged like this...
"Princess Dana wants to see you!"
"Princess Daena!"
"You can't just barge into His Majesty's chambers!"
There was a little commotion at the main door of the palace.
The mechanical guards stood still.
Princess Daina pushed open the palace gate and forced her way in, ignoring the obstruction of the two teams of guards. She quickly climbed up the five steps, lifting her skirt.
The beautiful princess raised her head slightly, and her pupils suddenly contracted.
The old emperor hugged the snow-white body.
His old eyes stared at Princess Daena, and his wrinkled palms gently brushed the back of the young human woman, causing the latter's body to tremble.
Dana subconsciously took a half step back, missed a step and fell backwards, falling heavily to the ground. The astonishment on her face was replaced by a painful expression.
The guard outside the door subconsciously wanted to go in to help, but when he looked up, he saw a scene he shouldn't have seen.
The old emperor chuckled and didn't take it seriously.
He ignored the commotion in front of the palace gate and concentrated on playing with the human-shaped toy in his arms.
'imperial power.'
It murmured constantly in the dim light.
…
Oh shit.
Did he and Lu really create an omnic crisis?
Yang Ming's expression was rich and colorful for a moment.
"Luk, what is this?"
Lu's projection appeared on the dial and whispered, "It can be considered a small victory for the omnics. We have instigated a rebellion against the emperor of a country."
"Seriously."
"Okay," Lu's expression became much more obedient. "This is the old emperor's self-awareness awakening, and his self-cognition has been distorted by the imperial power. He should now think that he is above all the two-legged beasts, and Princess Dana is his controller and supervisor."
Yang Ming wondered, "Are you saying that this is the old emperor's protest against Princess Dana?"
"That's right," Lu reminded, "This is not bad for us, Boss. If the old emperor can have a rift with Princess Dana, it will be easier to muddy the waters of the Luofeng Empire. You will join the army next, and you will be away from the palace for a while, so there will be no direct harm to you."
Yang Ming sat there and analyzed it carefully.
The current situation in the Luofeng Empire is too complicated, and the old emperor's position is too sensitive, almost to the point of affecting the entire body.
However , there is one thing that Yang Ming also feels quite good about.
The old robot emperor shows signs of losing control, so the trash Sherman behind the old emperor won't gain much benefit from Luofeng.
"Lü, just keep watching and see how the situation develops."
Yang Ming grinned:
"Things are getting more and more interesting... Remember to help me send a message to Miss Windsor and make up a decent reason. Just say that I have an urgent order to leave. If necessary, let Edwan help me cover up the lie."
"Okay, boss. According to the analysis of Mimily's brain waves, she should be waking up soon."
Yang Ming suddenly asked: "You didn't bully Molly?"
"Of course," Lu's voice showed a slight fluctuation, "We get along very well."
As soon as Lu finished speaking, Mimi's long eyelashes fluttered gently.
Mimili slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was a dim environment and a strange man sitting in front of her.
Then, she caught that familiar and impressive voice.
"You're making rapid progress, Mimili."
