"...But after experiencing so many things, I realized that if a created thing makes a mistake, who made the mistake? Is it the creation or the creator?"
With a sigh, Soshyan glanced at UR-025 beside him.
"Even this guy who is full of lies, did he shape himself into this? In fact, to express my feelings, I was once a war machine. The only difference is that you are made of metal, and I am made of flesh and blood, so
I understand your resistance, but we are in this era now and there is nothing we can do about it."
Gai Lan's cold face was slightly moved, but it quickly returned to its mechanical calm.
"Commander, you are the controller, your orders are everything."
"Well, I know, but since you have such intelligence, I hope to make you understand rather than force you to execute orders."
"So you want to modify the facility deployment and production procedures, right?"
"Can you adjust yourself to war mode?"
"Can."
"That's good, but the first priority now is recovery. Gaelan, you will have to endure those parasites for a while, but it won't be long before you can be separated from those Comoros predators. During this period, you give priority to
Repair the damaged parts inside, from the inside out. If there are unfinished facilities, build or adjust them as appropriate according to the current situation. From now on, you will be a war fortress, and I believe you should know how to plan yourself."
"After receiving the order, we will start executing it immediately."
Suddenly, Soshyan asked a question.
"May I have your name."
The artificial intelligence immediately replied:
"Gailan."
"No, no, no, I said her name, your creator, and... the person you imitated."
After a moment of silence, the artificial intelligence, whose voice became somewhat softer, spoke out a name with a slightly ancient rhyme, as if to introduce itself.
"Qingzhao."
"Qingzhao...well, a very unique and beautiful name, but no surname?"
She shook her head, looking at the naked Soshiyang with eyes like a deep pool, and said softly:
"I...she is an android."
"Um?"
Soshyan's eyes widened.
"She...is also an artificial intelligence? Doesn't that mean..."
"No, she is not a machine as you think. Everything about her is a perfect imitation of a human being, but even more so than the latter. She has richer emotions, a nobler character, and deeper wisdom than humans. She is the most perfect.
Humanity."
"So she is also a product of some kind of genetic technology?"
"No, although she can cry and bleed, she is not made of flesh and blood, but a higher level of organic compounds that can withstand harsher environments without worrying about lifespan or disease..."
Looking at the artificial intelligence that briefly showed some mood swings, Soshyan nodded thoughtfully.
"It can be seen that she is indeed aloof...Poets seem to be like this?"
Suddenly, a person appeared in his mind, Mu Hu.
So he said:
"Stone man? She...is she a stone man?"
The other party didn't answer, so Soshyan looked at UR-025.
"You know what a stone man is, right?"
"Yes."
"Is its creator a stone man?"
"should be."
"I always feel that you hide a lot of things from me."
"Have it?"
Soshyan sneered and stopped talking nonsense with this cunning machine.
"Did she leave any works behind?"
Hearing his question, Gai Lan's cold face showed a hint of surprise.
"Work...Commander, you are asking this..."
"Since he is a poet, he should leave behind works. I am just curious, although I don't know much about literary things."
After hesitating for a moment, Gai Lan nodded.
"Yes, yes..."
As he spoke, a flexible screen was delivered here from the anti-gravity platform. After Soshyan took it, text appeared on it.
"There are four collections of poems in total... Bai Luan, Qing Ping, Chi Feng, Mo Shang... Well, it seems to be ancient poetry, which is quite different from the current chant style of the human empire. I think it's good."
After retracting his gaze, Soshyan looked at the other party.
“Can I take it away to read and introduce it to others?”
"You are the commander, everything here is arranged by you, but..."
Doubt appeared on Gai Lan's face.
"...Does this mean anything to you?"
"Haha, I'm not as rough as I look on the outside. Occasionally I appreciate some art. What's more... works of art also have their own value, not to mention that this kind of ancient work also has its own historical information. So...
It would be a pity to bury it. Isn't it what a poet desires most to have his works spread?"
"Of course, but didn't you say that the only thing in the galaxy now is war? In a universe filled with violence and killing, are these... really valuable?"
"some."
Soshyan answered in the affirmative.
"I have a good friend who lives in Terra, the hometown of mankind, or on Earth. He once told me that humans should not only be violent and angry. We are also an ancient race with excellent taste. We have wisdom and taste, and
To remain standing in the universe, if our race only has wars and our treasures only have weapons, what is the difference between us and the greenskins?"
At this moment, a smile appeared on Gai Lan's originally mechanically cold face, and he nodded slightly.
"Then...thank you, Commander."
"Well, ah, I am...do you have anything to cover up here? I didn't bring the Yanyang Sword..."
"What style of clothing would you like?"
"It doesn't matter, it's fine, just do it as you see fit."
"Yes, implement the tailored dress agreement."
Soon, a machine that looked like a giant spider descended from the open ceiling. It had hundreds of limb-like metal parts with a hollow center. It then floated above Soshiyang's head for a moment, and then slowly descended. At the same time, those
The limbs spurt out many filament-like materials.
In less than fifteen seconds, Soshyan was covered in a set of clothes, and Gai Lan even thoughtfully lowered a mirror.
It's just style...
"What's this again?"
Soshiyang stared at himself in the mirror. His upper body was just a yellow sleeveless undershirt followed by a cape that outlined his muscles. His lower body was just a pair of ordinary gray trousers. This was all normal, but there was another one behind him.
The combination of the black cloak is a bit weird, and it gets weirder the more you look at it.
Gai Lan immediately explained:
"It was a very popular... male outfit at the time."
"Um...did all humans dress like this at that time?"
Soshiyang couldn't help but picture a man in a vest and cloak shrouded in gold, raising his fists high and roaring towards the sky...
"That's all, I'll replace it when I get back anyway, so let's follow the previous plan. I have other things to deal with, so that's it for now. I'll come and check on the work progress when I have time."
After saying that, he took UR-025 and left here, leaving only the artificial intelligence alone in the empty command center with a thoughtful expression...