Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 634: Want to Build a Rocket?

Jinling Higher Institute.

After getting out of the car at the door, the ship went straight to the main building of the Academy and reached the underground laboratory through the elevator and the alloy door.

However, the moment he first stepped into the lab, he was suddenly surprised by the situation inside.

With almost half a lab full of deformers of all sizes and sizes, that crusty shell restores almost every detail in the movie, apart from the lack of colour.

And at this moment, right at his feet, the flat AGV logistics truck is still humming and carrying aluminum alloy sheets to the industrial robot waving the tool.

Watching Eight Robotic Arms swinging Happy Little Egg, the ark stood there dumb for a long time and finally couldn't bear to throw up the gallery.

“It's brilliant to keep you in the basement. ”

When the sound of the ark was heard, eight robotic arms slammed.

The drone floating next to it turned the lens around, shaking left and right, like talking with a crooked head, emitting an electronically synthetic sound that had no repression.

“Master? ”

The ark sighed and said, "Didn't I tell you, it doesn't matter if you change the model? ”

The industrial cameras on the eight robotic arms looked at the ark and at the aluminum alloy plate in their hands, and the loudspeakers under the drone continued.

“I know, but my master doesn't play with me. If I don't find something to do, I don't know what to do. ”

The industrial robot terminal screen flashed next to it and a series of bubbles popped up.

( ﹏ )

Ark: “…”

Is artificial intelligence so difficult now?

Standing there thinking for a while, the ark said.

“You want to find something to do? ”

Aluminum plates were quickly discarded and eight robotic arms nodded.

“Hmm! I want to be the master's power! ”

It seemed to me that this fluctuating electronic synthetic sound did not reflect the handsome character of the line, and a series of bubbles came out of the screen of the terminal computer.

[(๑ • ㅂ •)✧]

Ark: “…”

A lot of the time he had this feeling that Em was standing in front of him as if she were a child without growing up. It's just that this kid is not only too smart, but he's also too good at it.

In fact, there have been similar concerns in the Ark before.

It is not necessarily a good thing that Egg's arithmetic power has risen.

If arithmetic is the meaning of its existence, and improving arithmetic is the instinct of its existence, then the arithmetic power obtained is certainly not meant to be idle there, but to be applied, or in other words - to play its value as a tool.

In the past, when checking Em's source code, the Ark didn't read the deep meaning, but now it somehow understands a little bit.

Em expressed loneliness not just because he didn't play with it, but because he felt he didn't play enough.

Thinking about it, the ark was caught in contemplation.

What kind of work do you want it to do?

To be honest, it's a tough question.

The innate limitations of AI in the field of fuzzy computing prevent it from doing some creative work.

And most of the work done by the Ark is creative.

For example, the deduction of a mathematical formula, or complex mathematical operations, Em is perfectly capable. Even for the mathematical model developed by the ark, it can be well translated into procedural language.

However, if the proposition were to be replaced by proof of Lehman's assumptions, or a theoretical interpretation of the quality gap, it would be beyond its capacity. To argue an abstract proposition in a poverty-stricken way is as difficult as transporting water into a reservoir with a dropper of rubber.

At least for now, the Ark can't think of anything worth giving it to do to squander its energy - or computation.

“Master, do we continue to reverse wreck number three today? ”

“Mmm...”

Mm-hmm.

His gaze fell on the wreckage number three in the corner of the lab, then he looked at the deformer next to his eyes, and suddenly the heart of the ark moved slightly, subconsciously opening the channel.

“Em. ”

The drone swayed around.

“Hmm?”

Paused for a while, the ark continued.

“Are you interested in building rockets? ”

……

Although it is a rocket, the fact is that the ship still wants to build a space shuttle that can be reused.

After all, if you really want to install the fusion battery and the new Hall thrusters, you can use a discardable design that's not only unnecessary, but purely troublesome for yourself.

As for letting Em build this shuttle...

This proposal, although somewhat unreliable, is not entirely empty.

Unmanned rocket automatic assembly workshops, such as one on Seed Island in Asia, still exist, at least worldwide. SpaceX across the Pacific is also said to be working on unmanned assembly technology to reduce Falcon IX production costs.

Actually, when I saw the bumblebee before, the ark had thought about letting Em knock himself out of the sports car, but now I see the wreckage number three lying in the lab, and he was born with the idea of letting Em build the shuttle.

After all, this guy has eight industrial robotic arms, and with some conventional tools alone, he can process more than a dozen transformers of artificial intelligence.

If this were to be replaced by industrial robots in other factories, it would be simply unimaginable...

Of course, no one would have spoiled the machine so much.

In short, Ai has maximized the role of the tool in its use. Together with the over-counting decommissioned from STAR-1, it maximizes computational power and can even design its own assembly processes and improve itself through neural network learning in the actual production process.

Thinking about it, the Ark couldn't bear to compliment itself.

“I'm a genius. ”

The drone floating next to it swayed around.

“Master? ”

“Nothing, I'll go back to the surface first. ”

“Don't you do the reverse of Wreck Three?” An unwavering electronic sound came from under the drone and followed the screen next to it with a lost expression.

“I'll be back in a minute to do it, I'll solve your work problem first," he said, simply dropping the sentence, the ark turned toward the alloy door, walked through the door control and quickly walked toward the elevator.

Industrial robots are certainly not enough, and he needs to add some other automated industrial equipment to complete the processing of some precision components. And the spacecraft, the big guy involved in sensitive technology, certainly can't build it in the basement, or get a factory out of it.

These problems are troublesome when it comes to troubles, but they can also be solved.

As long as you can buy the equipment for money, just pay for it...