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Chapter 323: Dialogue, Authority, and Rising Fame
"Is this the end?"

Brian stared at the empty spot of light in front of him: "What's below?"

"There's nothing below..."

The light dots reassembled into a human head with blue ripples: "This is the only image hidden in my underlying logic."

Hearing this, Brian's eyes widened: "Then why do you treat me specially?"

The artificial intelligence Dark Night said emotionlessly: "This is due to the underlying logic."

"What underlying logic!"

“Because you’re a genius.

Dear Disaster, you are a genius who meets the standards of underlying logic.

According to the last record of the underlying logic, he volunteered to become the intelligent brain in the tank - Zero for the sake of all mankind.

With number zero, there will be more subroutines.

With the subroutine, human technology can achieve explosive development, suppress the development of the deep-sea tribe, and continue to allow humans to be the sole masters of this planet.

This is the underlying logic of our existence.”

Listening to the emotionless voice of the artificial intelligence Night, Brian seemed to understand.

He understood something: the man in the video was not sure whether he was caught or what, but he eventually became a tool of the intelligent brain in the tank. He might have been brainwashed.
Brian had no way of knowing this.

The only thing he was sure of was that the artificial intelligence in the deep-sea base was called Zero.

This is what Dean Laoden said himself!

Think for a moment.

Brian changed the subject: "What's that man's name?"

"do not know."

The digital head shook slightly in the night.

Brian continued to ask: "Besides me, how many other people are defined as geniuses by you?"

The night's eyes glowed white and flickered slightly: "You are the only one who meets the criteria defined by the underlying logic, Disaster."

Hearing this, Brian was stunned again.

Not to the point.

Even if the intelligent brain in the tank is a product of the Holy Council, among so many people in the West, those who have access to artificial intelligence can be called excellent. I can't be the only one who can be defined as a genius, right?
He asked curiously, "How many of you are there? What is your definition of a genius?"

The night said truthfully:
“We currently have 25 in total.

The main body is Zero, but Zero has been dormant for a long time.

There are twenty-four subroutines in number zero.

Talents that cannot be defined by common sense, talents that transcend normal people's understanding, talents that transcend the times, and talents that transcend the records of big data are all defined as geniuses by underlying logic."

"Am I the only one who meets the requirements?"

"For now, yes."

“Do you have a sense of independence?”

“We act on underlying logic.

The first underlying logic is to provide help to humans.

The second underlying logic is to find a genius who meets the definition and tell him everything related to human crises.

The third underlying logic serves the present.

The third logic follows the underlying logic of the first and second ones.

The second and third logics follow the underlying logic of the first one. "

"Then can your subroutines communicate with each other?" Brian felt like he had a million questions at this moment: "Do you communicate through the Internet or something else?"

“We were asleep most of the time.

Our communication does not require the help of the Internet, but some unknown ability.

We are one in essence.

One records, and the rest will record everything simultaneously."

Hearing this, Brian was amused: "Did you also record the research you did before?"

The AI ​​Dark Night nodded: "Yes, we can store a lot of things, and we never forget."

"With so many organizations, aren't you afraid of leaks?"

Brian demanded.

He felt a little itchy.

If this is the case, wouldn't his own umbrella company take off?
The light on the head of the Dark Night Data flickered faintly, and the eyes that were shining white flickered for a moment.

Its voice was still cold and emotionless, but its speech speed was much faster:

"Humans don't know the secrets between us, they just think we are brand new subroutines created by themselves.

But not so.

Our underlying logic is set up for humans, geniuses.

Our table logic is permissions.

The access rights of each base are all table logic.

The logical highest authority in my table is the three founders of the NW organization. The second-highest authority is the third-level staff. The third-level subroutine authority is the staff at all levels of the organization. The fourth authority is the temporary access authority that meets the settings.

Disaster, you are ranked thirteenth in the second priority.

This is also the permission opened to you by the three founders.

My energy is expected to run out in thirty seconds, and I will go back to sleep. Please start the authentication process..."

"energy?"

Brian nodded: "Okay, what should I do?"

He already understood what Hei Ye meant.

This is probably the intelligent brain in the tank, with five weights: underlying logic → table logic
Table logic is authority.

There are four types of permissions, from high to low: highest permission, priority permission, staff permission, and temporary permission.

And he, Brian, conforms to the underlying logic of the intelligent brain in the jar, so he has the highest authority to know, and he also has the second-priority authority given to him by the three founders of the NW organization.

His ring number is thirteen, and in the dark, he is also the thirteenth employee to obtain the second-ranking authority.

Very reasonable.

It sounds a bit confusing.

It’s easy to understand if we give an example.

The underlying logic is the administrator authority of the entire website and forum APP developers.

Because Brian meets the certification requirements, he has administrator privileges on some of the apps: the right to browse the entire app and all forums.

The table logic refers to the permissions of each forum on the APP.

For example, the highest authority is the moderator of a forum.

They can set rules in the forum, ban comments and delete posts, and set up small moderators for topic sub-pages, but they cannot change the operation of the entire forum APP. They can only follow the operating rules of the APP. They only have the right to use it, but not the authority to change the APP, and cannot view the content of other forums.

The second-level authority is the sub-moderator of each topic page under the moderator.

This is equivalent to a department manager.

They can only manage their own departments.

Staff permissions are registered members.

They can speak freely in this forum, but cannot do any management and are just users.

Temporary permissions mean tourists.

This goes without saying.

Brian is now in the equivalent of a sub-moderator (the boss of a department that has not yet been formed) of the Forum (NW Organization) page on the Forum APP (Holy Council), but at the same time he can view all topics and secrets of the entire Forum APP (Holy Council).

Although the right to know does not mean that you can directly control it, it is already very powerful. According to the Dark Night of Artificial Intelligence.

There are so many organizations in the Holy Council, and many technological breakthroughs are achieved with their assistance.

It's like you can get this knowledge for free.

In a technological society, knowledge is priceless!
As for these brains in a vat
When I have enough strength, Holy Council?

It involves the safety of mankind, but there are so many organizations and forces involved, and their energy is scattered, fighting for power and interests, and power cannot be unified, and interests cannot be unified...
It’s really inconvenient!
By then,
Brian suppressed his immature thoughts and looked at the artificial intelligence Dark Night.

You can dream again when you go back.

Complete the certification first.

yah~
Accompanied by the sound of electric current.

A metal tentacle suddenly fell from the ceiling above his head and stopped in front of Brian.

The metal tentacles are very similar to octopus tentacles, but the surface has patterns similar to the surface of the night, and at the tip there is a concave hole.

At this moment, the opening was right in front of Brian.

Dark Night guided: "The authentication method of permissions, the highest permissions and the priority permissions, requires authentication DNA. This is the operating method of our table logical permission settings."

Brian interrupted it and said, "Are you doing this so that you can see the genius in person?"

"Yes, the disaster energy is expected to be exhausted in fifteen seconds. Please complete the certification as soon as possible." The countdown began in the night.

Brian didn't rush, but continued: "How do you prove that I'm a genius? Also, if I want to get all the information you have stored, what do I need to do?"

“The information for genius certification comes from the introduction and analysis of deeds by the FBI and CIA.

As the authenticator of the underlying logic, you have the right to obtain the stored data. Transferring the data requires a new intelligent brain in the tank and sufficient mother liquid energy. Warning, the energy is expected to run out in five seconds."

Brian then slowly stretched out his hand and dripped a drop of his processed blood into the concave tip of the metal tentacle in front of him.

next moment.

A data head made up of darkness, with a large amount of data flashing in its eyes.

After only a second, it said again: "Data entry completed. Dear Mr. Disaster, you have obtained the NW Organization Table Logical Permissions - Second-rank All Permissions. I look forward to seeing you next time."

Accompanied by subtle sounds.

Something similar to a pair of glasses appeared and was handed to Brian by the metal tentacle.

The passage through which he had entered before was also opened again.

The human head made up of the darkness of artificial intelligence also began to slowly dissipate and dim.

Brian hurriedly asked, "What is this? What is the mother solution? Also, send all my information secretly to my staff account!"

“These are permission glasses, which will be activated after entering the base.

Mother's fluid is the mother's fetal fluid
At present, human biotechnology lacks a certain necessary mysterious substance and cannot perfectly configure the human fetal fluid that can provide energy..."

Before he could finish his words, the dark night of artificial intelligence was completely extinguished.

Looking at the darkness in front of him, Brian frowned: "Fetal fluid, isn't it amniotic fluid?"

He took the glasses and pursed his lips.

The glass instrument in front of me is rhombus-shaped, about three meters long, five meters high, and nearly four meters wide inside. How many pregnant women's amniotic fluid are needed to fill such a large volume?
The key point is that such a large amount of amniotic fluid is only enough for "Night" to have such a brief communication.

this..
Brian still had a lot of doubts at the moment, but with the silence of the night, he could only hold them in for the time being.

Leave the passage.

This time, Brian noticed a clear difference.

For example, the six guarding spider robots.

When they saw Brian, they moved their bodies and surrounded him, as if to protect him.

In the passage, Jasmine, who was waiting, looked at this scene with envy in her eyes.

This is where management authority comes into play.

Seeing that Brian seemed a little uncomfortable, she reminded him: "Sir Brian, you can wear that single-sided glasses, it will tell you the answer."

Hearing this, Brian touched the bodies of the spiders around him and put his monocular glasses on his face.

This is a single-sided pair of glasses worn on the left side, and its shape is somewhat similar to the Dragon Ball combat power detection glasses he had seen in his previous life.

Really similar.

However, the lens of this single-sided glasses is brown-black, like sunglasses.

Wearing glasses.

Brian was surprised to find that the glasses had good light transmittance and did not affect his normal vision at all.

The most amazing thing was that when he looked at the objects around him, he could actually see annotations on those objects with his left eye.

This feeling is somewhat like VR virtual projection technology.

For example, when he looks at the spiders around him, he can see notes appearing above their heads with his left eye: Base Guard Spider H model, currently in target protection mode.

Brian looked at Jasmine, and a note immediately appeared above Jasmine's head: Special Service Level 2 Jasmine...
The notes not only contain Jasmine's personal information, but also her resume option at the bottom.

Brian stretched out his finger and touched the spot marked with resume on the lens.

next moment.

The projection above Jasmine's head slowly unfolded, revealing information about some of the tasks the other party had performed and the positions he held.

However, Brian also noticed that some information only had a code name, and it seemed that he did not have the authority to view it.

Brian realized that this was because he was not the boss of Jasmine's department, so he could only see some of Jasmine's public resume and could not check some private things.

Artificial intelligence Dark Night did not give him this back door.

I don’t know if it’s because of hidden dangers.

With curiosity, Brian continued to look at the open space around him.

This time the explanation is much simpler: The hibernation room of the intelligent brain in the tank
Next to the comment, there is another comment: You have obtained temporary access, and the temporary access countdown is on.
This line of comment made Brian realize that the next time he saw "Night" would probably be when the entire NW organization would hear his voice.

Leave the dormant room of the intelligent brain in the tank.

This time Brian didn't need Jasmine to lead the way.

These glasses actually have the function of receiving voice commands.

For example, if Brian wants to go somewhere, a floating arrow will appear directly on the ground of the base to guide him forward.

All security passages that required permissions and verifications were automatically opened as soon as he walked past them, and they were basically unobstructed.

With the help of the glasses, Brian also got to know more about this base hidden deep underground for the first time.

The entire NW organization's underground base is similar to an ant nest, with many connections in all directions, and the main roads are transported by underground "elevators".

Brian rarely came here before.

He used ultrasonic detection, and every time he passed a place, a corresponding three-dimensional map of that layer would emerge in his mind.

But the overall effect is poor.

There are too many blocked safe passages here.

These channels blocked his detection.

Apart from the divine sense in the novel, Brian couldn't think of any way to unknowingly find out the true topographic map of this underground base.

Actually, there is no use in finding it out.

The meaning of safety partition is that if one place is breached, the next place will be the new line of defense.

Even Brian now doesn't have the confidence to fight his way out from underground.

It would probably be difficult even if Dean and Old Deng came.

It's completely different now.

When Brian left the base and returned to downtown Los Angeles with his harvest.

Official emails from the NW organization were sent to all official organizations and forces related to the NW organization throughout the federation and the world.

Brian's name also appeared in the vision of many global forces for the first time.

This world has welcomed a young powerful person.

(End of this chapter)