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Chapter 1088 1086. Creation Points +1000! The Artificial Team Defeats the Mechanical Team - More Updates [815]

(Additional update for brother "MortaLs丶叶" [3/5])
"Countdown to the fourth test start. Three, two."

"Wait! Let me check one last time!"

As Lord Ma's very tired voice began the countdown, when his hand was already on the starting lever of the ultra-precision machine tool, the boss who was drinking tea next to him, who had also worked hard for three days and three nights, suddenly shouted.

Seeing Uncle Yincha taking out a Halfling engineering wrench from his psychic bag and repeatedly checking various parts of the precision machine tool, the big guys gathered around were a little helpless, but no one stepped forward to stop him.

They have received news that tomorrow morning, the Transian delegation will follow Governor Murphy to leave the Port of Origin and head to the Royal City of Ptolemy. In other words, they only have six hours left to repair the ultra-precision machine tool that originated from the Creator.

However, in the past three days, we have tried three times and all ended in failure.

The greatest progress they made was completing the pre-startup of the machine tool. It did not even enter the formal self-inspection phase before it shut down again due to a control program failure. This greatly dampened the research enthusiasm of the explorers.

It’s not that everyone is impatient.

It was not just the people in the game who were responsible for repairing the airport. In the real world, a team of at least two hundred people worked non-stop for three days. They created three control program templates written by the other world, but all of them failed.

Obviously, just because they can use the clumsy method to make the power armor move doesn't mean they can use the same method to drive this highly sophisticated manufacturing equipment.

Although the control program of the power armor is more complicated than the machine tool control program in terms of diversity and overall architecture, they were able to use the control program of the Warmaster's armor as a reference last time they tried. However, this time they were not given any reference and could only try to start this black technology by simulating and promoting the precision machine tool operating system in reality.

This is equivalent to a difficult summary test specially reserved for the big guys and the real research team to test their mastery of the Creator's knowledge during this period of time.

As it turns out, their progress is still slower than the plot.

Although leaving the Port of Origin this time does not mean that the delegation will not come back, there will be many opportunities for them to try in the future. However, according to the plot deduction conducted by Mr. Qin and the General Staff, if the bosses can repair the machine tool here, it means that after arriving at the Ptolemy Royal City, they will be able to directly enter the plot with a more advantageous posture.

The Songhai people invited scholars from other worlds to come and cooperate with them to study the Creator's knowledge. If the aliens show a high level of understanding, they will obviously be able to occupy a more advantageous position in the subsequent cooperation.

The big guys all understand this, so they are under a lot of pressure.

"Yum Cha, this is a software issue. It's useless for you to always check the hardware."

Lord Ma rubbed his eyes and said:
"The program blueprint we used this time came directly from the data copy obtained from Governor Murphy. Although we don't know where he got such precise and complete simulation data, with this thing as a blueprint, the code fanatics in the base have already studied some clues about the Creator's coding system.

They assured us that this time the test will definitely enter the launch phase.”

"We also need to ensure that there are no errors or omissions in the hardware. I have always felt that the last shutdown during the self-checking phase was due to some hardware problems that we failed to discover."

Dexian Yincha, who entered the game as a halfling, did not care about the urging and comfort of Lord Ma.

He picked up an engineering wrench and relied on his "height advantage" to crawl into the connection module of the machine tool. Then everyone heard knocking sounds from it, which made the bosses look at each other in confusion.

No!

Brother, you are really knocking!

If this thing was broken... Well, think about it carefully, with the Creator's craftsmanship and the level of material accumulation, it is highly unlikely that it would be broken by a halfling's wrench.

"Let him be."

Lord Ma was a little anxious. The man beside him, who was eating dates, shook his head, flicked a cigarette for Lord Ma, and took one himself, saying:
"Drinking tea is stressful. This guy didn't know how to regulate his emotions when he was young. Sometimes he gets carried away and likes to act recklessly. It's understandable that he gets anxious and angry."

"What's the hurry?"

Lao Ma complained:
"It's not like there won't be a chance in the future. We can come back and test it slowly after the plot is finished."

"Of course there is plenty of time in the game, but we are all old."

Uncle Yaowan blew out a smoke ring, patted the ultra-precision machine tool in front of him, and said:

"You've also seen the technical parameters. This thing is truly a 'universal manufacturing machine'. It can manufacture anything from a power armor robot arm to a light energy confinement core. I just don't know how many black technology blueprints are stored in its database.

The Songhai people have less than five ultra-precision machine tools.
I heard that they rely on these things to repair power armor and maintain some components of the solar ship. It is no exaggeration to say that this is the industrial secret of the Songhai Empire. Now we just need to start it, and this thing will belong to us.

Who wouldn’t be confused by such a good thing!

If we can replicate this thing one-to-one here before we close our eyes, that would be really cool."

"Thinking about that is a bit too much."

Lord Ma snorted and said:
"It's useless even if you take it apart and get the blueprints. The technical parameters of this thing, just the strength of the origin alloy, are a huge pitfall."

"Hey, look at what you said. Let's first solve the problem of whether it exists or not, and then discuss whether it is good or not. Even if we use special alloys to make a mold, it is definitely much better than the precision machine tools we are using now.

This thing can be used as the next generation of industrial machine tools! Oh, the crown jewel in the field of industrial technology."

"boom"

A loud noise interrupted their conversation. It was obvious that Uncle Yincha had hit something in the module of the machine tool, causing the bosses to rush over immediately and pull him out.

Uncle Yincha, whose face was covered in grease, was knocked unconscious. However, he did not have time to wipe his face before he raised his hand, holding up a twisted standard part in his palm, and shouted in a hoarse voice:

"Found it! This thing is stuck in the speed gear set. Maybe it fell in there when the machine suddenly stopped. I cleaned the mechanical structure again. There is definitely no problem this time. Turn on the machine!"

"You work so hard, I feel like a slacker compared to you."

Lord Ma complained harshly, then returned to the console and took another look at the computing orb connected to the console, which showed "The prototype control program has been loaded in test mode."

"call"

Lao Ma took a deep puff of the cigarette butt at the corner of his mouth, then pulled the joystick downward.

A beeping sound came from the standard energy battery pack next to it that was used to provide energy for the test. As the bosses watched with bated breath, the safety indicators representing energy access lit up one by one, and all modules of the precision airport, which covered an area as large as a standard workshop, began to move slowly.

This is the pre-boot mode, followed by the self-test.

The previous time was stuck at this stage. The guy next to him stared at the lit screen with his eyes wide open. The cigarette butt on his finger was still burning, but he was muttering to himself without paying attention to the rising smoke.

Listen carefully, this guy is reading:
"May the Buddha, the Jade Emperor, the Avalokitesvara, and the Earth God bless us. This is a different world. I almost forgot that we brothers can't control this place. So, may the Cloud Mist Heavenly Venerable, the North Wind God, and the Berserker bless us!"

Regardless of whether the prayer he recited was correct or not, even if the three big guys were really called over, those three would have to fight first to confirm who would bless this "pleasing the machine soul" ceremony. And even if we take a step back, Yunlan Tianzun and the God of the North Wind are okay, both guys are quite wise, but what do you want to do by calling Wam over?
Shall we ask the Berserker God to descend to earth and show you how to split a precision machine tool in two with three axes?
“It’s started!”

Uncle Yincha suddenly screamed.

The sharp voice of the halfling made the bosses perk up, and then they heard the horse king say coldly:

"Not yet, you read it wrong, that's the end of the pre-startup mode. It's about to enter the self-test. Don't panic! Everyone, hold on!"

As he shouted, a self-test progress bar popped up on the machine tool's operating screen. This was the process of loading the new control system in test mode to match it with the mechanical module. It was also the most critical step in determining whether the control program they wrote could start the Creator equipment.

The bosses were all lying in front of the console, looking at the lines of prompts that popped up in front of them:

The mechanical master control module has a control thread matching degree of 72%, self-check passed, and low efficiency operation. The energy regulation module has a control thread matching degree of 67%, self-check passed, and low efficiency operation.

The matching degree of the multi-dimensional track change core control thread is 71%, the self-check passed, and the operation is low-efficiency.

The match degree between database storage and calling thread is 85%, self-check passed, and running at standard efficiency.

Photon scanning and precision replication module control thread. Matching degree 24%, self-test failed, the module is temporarily unavailable.

Strong magnetic field constrains the core control thread. Matching degree is 60%, self-test passed, and it runs at ultra-low efficiency. It is not recommended to use.

Self-test completed!

The machine tool intelligent AI is waking up. Please wait.

Machine tool AI "Forger-4175" is at your service, user!
This machine detects that the main control system currently used by the machine tool does not match the original system. Forced loading will cause the operating efficiency of this machine to drop to 55% of the standard efficiency. All production procedures will cause unnecessary energy waste under this status quo.

This machine recommends that users replace and load the original system, or call Sir Todd Rustbolt, the head of the Eden District Think Tank and Maintenance Management Headquarters, and have the other party send a professional repairman to check the condition of the machine.

"Fuck, is it so smart?"

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Before a group of bigwigs could be happy when they saw the precision machine tool that passed the self-inspection, they were shocked by the awakened machine tool AI. They exclaimed:
"So, this is the correct way to use the Creator's advanced technology? We don't need to be the operators at all! We just tell AI what we want to make, and it will be responsible for the subsequent manufacturing process?"

"That's how it should be!"

Lord Ma clapped his hands excitedly and said:

"With the Creator's high-tech level, I would be disappointed if he couldn't achieve this kind of truly intelligent production. No wonder the Songhai people were completely helpless with this thing after the Creator took back his power.

They haven't 'really' operated this machine in the past thousand years.

Maybe it was out of faith and worship, or maybe it was out of efficiency, but no matter what, we accidentally fixed it. Ha, we fixed it!
We did it!
fast!
Go and inform Governor Murphy, and ask Princess Fulier and Mechanic Songhai to come and take a look. We have fixed it!
This thing belongs to us!
Blanch!
Where's the champagne? Where's the champagne? Open it now!"

"Ahem, although I don't understand why you users are so excited, I would like to make an explanation."

The AI ​​that called itself "Forge-4175" heard the shouts of the users around it and understood what they meant. It retorted with a sharp mechanical voice:
"This machine is not 'broken'. It just fell into data hibernation because the main control program was formatted. Therefore, waking up this machine cannot be called 'repairing'. You just woke me up with a crude alarm clock you made when the machine was asleep.

This machine still recommends that users use the official version of the Creator program.
Please forgive my subsequent rudeness.

But the crude master control program you are using now is like using a primitive lighter to try to ignite a cosmic mechanical life form. This machine refuses to use such an ugly program to manipulate my perfect body. Look at the code you are using.

I don't understand why the combat-grade energy regulation program used to control power armor is used on industrial machinery like this machine?"

"Because that's the only sample we have for reference, you arrogant fellow!"

He drank tea to quiet down the others, and then he stepped forward and said to the sharp-tongued AI:
"No matter how you ridicule us, it cannot change the fact that we awakened you. Whether it was luck or skill, I ask you now, can you adjust and optimize the control program we loaded for you?"

"Yes, but logical judgment is unnecessary. The optimized main control program cannot achieve 80% of the operating efficiency of the original program. Under the current circumstances, please follow Article 113 of the Eden District Mechanical Regulations. You only need to send maintenance information to the think tank."

"Unfortunately, the Eden District no longer exists!"

Murphy's voice came from the door of the processing workshop.

After receiving the news, he rushed here as fast as he could, folded his wings and strode in. Behind him were Princess Friel, who was still in pajamas and in shock, and a group of Songhai mechanics who were captured by the vampires.

After seeing that the stopped precision machine tool was actually restarted by foreigners, all the Songhai people, including the princess, were stunned.

At this moment, they felt a sense of shame as if their "treasure had been taken away".

But at the same time, another feeling of relief called "The empire is finally saved" echoed in these guys' hearts, making them extremely conflicted.

Murphy strode towards the console. The silver-gray arm armor on his left arm quickly changed into the permission access mode of the Universal Device, and completed the permission check the moment Murphy inserted it into the console.

The intelligent AI that had been so venomous just now immediately greeted Murphy in a high-pitched voice and in a very servile manner:
"Forger-4175 salutes you! Mr. Alpha Administrator! In the more than one thousand years since the Creator left this world, this machine has been fulfilling the mission given to me when I was born! However, my connection with the Eden Zone has been severed."

"The Eden District is gone, Forger."

Murphy whispered:
"It disappeared 1,100 years ago, destroyed by the Chaos invasion. After the Creator left, His enemies found an opportunity and destroyed almost everything He left behind. However, there is still hope. I need you to continue to fulfill your mission and produce more high-quality items to support our war against the forces of Chaos.

Would you like to?"

"Your will is the direction of my service, sir."

The Forger let out a mechanical whine, and then responded in a deep voice:
"After the forger completes the upgrade and optimization of the main control program, he can immediately enter the production program war mode! 14 sets of encrypted war weapon blueprints in the local database are open to you. The estimated completion time of the local program self-upgrade optimization process is: 2 hours, 37 minutes and 17 seconds."

"Hold on."

Murphy looked back at Princess Fulier, and as Her Royal Highness bit her lip and stared at him, Murphy whispered:

"Change the ownership! The new ownership is set to: Transia Principality Scarlet Castle Strategic Materials Management Office."

“Ownership revision completed”

With the response of Forge-4175, the Songhai people lost this equipment gifted by the Creator forever.

However, the bosses were very good at dealing with people. Before Lord Murphy could say anything, Lord Horse with red eyes immediately stepped forward and handed the computing orb that had completed its mission to Princess Fulier with both hands.

他 说:

"We used this program to start the precision machine tool. You only need to copy the process. If you need it, we can explain to you from the beginning the knowledge of the Creator's coding system that we have discovered so far, and teach you how to use this knowledge."

"Of course, we need it. The entire empire needs it, Master!"

Princess Fulier was shocked when she heard this and immediately held the Horse Prince's hand.

The Princess of the Sand Sea said very sincerely:

"You and your companions will be the guests of honor at our father's birthday banquet. I guarantee with my character that you will become the most distinguished guests in this thousand-year-old sea of ​​sand."

"That is not necessary, Your Highness."

Lord Ma smiled and said with emotion:

"This is our agreement, and it is also the true meaning of the Creator's oracle. The two worlds must work together to obtain the wonderful truth left by the Creator."

Murphy in the back watched the scene with a smile on his face.

He glanced back at the machine tool that had already started its self-upgrade optimization program, and whispered to Dexian Yincha beside him:

"Prepare to begin repairing the 'Wise Wolf Armor' and receiving more power armor. Masters, no, we are getting closer and closer to the Sun Ship."

(End of this chapter)