Gundam, but from the Ground Alliance to the Human Alliance to the out-of-control servitor

All this was in Rebir's eyes, and he expected it; what he wanted was the effect of lifting the roof - and he firmly believed that future battles would prove that his decision at this time was correct.

"... Then we might as well take a step back. We can continue the research and development of mobile suits through the RX project and the reverse research on the Zaku 2-type mobile suit captured from the Principality of Zeon that is being carried out on Luna 2;"

Ray Bill spread his hands, "For tactical issues, we can at least test the combat effectiveness of the troops when wireless communication, radar, and infrared detection completely fail..."

The window was finally pushed open a crack by Rebel.

Chapter 1: Gabro’s experiences (1)

"So, your so-called genius Dr. Parson writes code without any comments?"

In the corner of the Military Technology Development Bureau, the headquarters of the Earth Federation Forces in Gabro, several researchers of different ages, some old and some young, but the common feature is that the bright lights above their heads sit in front of a multi-screen computer.

"No, no, no, this isn't code for humans to read at all, is it? It's completely binary code written for machines to read."

The researchers stared at the screen full of file names and variable names that were meaningless to humans, and were at a loss.

The most senior researcher rubbed his eyes, trying to understand what he saw - but he finally gave up and turned around and asked:

"How did Dr. Parson develop it? Can it be reproduced?"

"Director Faniel, the Space Army has sent over the development components used by Dr. Parsons, but to be honest, I have looked at them and they are meaningless. I have also contacted Dr. Parsons' previous company. After that, it’s a standard development environment.”

Another researcher shrugged.

"I have tried to reproduce the parameters recorded in the Ogas system, but it is absolutely impossible to reproduce the performance of Ogas."

"Is that really true - I heard that the Space Army has begun to apply the Ogas system on a large scale?"

Director of the Technology Development Bureau and the Automation Research Institute, Faniel pointed to the bionic humanoid robot standing quietly to the side with the appearance of a human female with black hair and golden eyes.

"Please free me from this hell of code that someone else took over halfway and has no comments at all ~ Agent."

[In fact, I have never had such a large range of movement on Luna 2 - a human-sized mechanical body...]

Agent, along with the Federal Space Force's analysis report on the lunar orbital war and the Hart War, was sent to the Ogas system branch of the Federation Army headquarters in Gabro, and is in a state of rare animal Being watched.

However, rather than a mechanical body, her current humanoid body is more similar to biological fingers or tentacle-like organs - a human-sized body is not yet large enough to carry the computer hardware she needs to think;

At this time, she was just using the complete wireless network facilities inside Gabro Base to remotely control a puppet.

And the cause of all this is because of the words of the balding middle-aged man in front of me:

"It would look too silly to say hello and talk to a holographic projection every day. Let's find a body with you."

Is this the world view of Gundam?All the mechanical designs for the human form seemed easily beyond the average technological level of the era;

Of course, it is also possible that the Gabro Technology Development Bureau, as an agency directly under the Federation Army Headquarters, has a profound technical background.

The day after the agent was activated in Gabro, Director Fanel found a machine body that she could control from nowhere;

It was this appearance, coupled with the complete maid outfit that came with it, that always made her wonder what the original purpose of this body was;

But this body was hidden under the beautiful appearance, and the athletic ability that could open a hole in the outer wall of the institute with bare hands made her have to admit that it would definitely not be used for any improper purpose.

"Director Fanel, if you are tired, you can choose to grant yourself a few days of leave, or would you like some coffee now?"

Noticing Fanel's gaze turned to him, the agent maintained impeccable respect, bowed slightly, and lifted the coffee pot on the tray.

"Hey, look at this reaction. She avoids talking about the fact that she is a piece of code with no comments at all. She must be angry!"

Director Fanel pointed at the agent and shouted without any image or logic. Along with the other researchers present, they also made uninformed sounds: "Oh——"

【? 】

Although as early as when Gabro was first launched, the agent who was asked by Faniel if he could use a cat lady tone to talk to him was already convinced that the model of getting along with people accumulated on Luna 2 might not be able to be used in the Automation Research Institute. It applies here;

But she is still not sure how to communicate with the man in front of her whose actions often exceed her expectations.

"I'm not angry, Director Faniel, but I do hope that we can communicate based on an atmosphere of mutual respect so that I can better serve and help you."

"Wrong, you are angry now, please correct your mistake immediately!"

"Director Faniel, I'm not angry..."

"You're right here. If you're not angry, why can't you imitate the cat lady's tone and talk to me?"

"There is no necessary logical connection between the two, Director Faniel..."

The agent kept smiling, while the coffee pot in his hand hovered steadily in the air without any tremors.

"You are a new AI, and you still don't understand many things. What I am teaching you now is the truth of the world. If you are not angry, you should follow my orders and learn to speak like a cat lady."

Dr. Fanel shook his head and talked seriously.

"I am grateful for your teachings, but I cannot act on the premise that the knowledge you imparted is true until it is confirmed."

Director Fanel touched his chin and looked left and right at the agent, not knowing what he was thinking about in his mind.

But in the end, once again, it was beyond the agent’s expectations;

"Okay, thank you for the cup of coffee. Then go to the pantry next door and help me take out the two half-cooked watermelons from the refrigerator and spread them out. Watch there to prevent flies from biting them."

Director Fanel suddenly stopped his joking expression and gave orders to the agents in a serious tone.

"Yes, Director Faniel."

With the agent's elegant and smooth movements, Director Fanel's coffee cup was refilled to about [-]%;

"If you have any more serious instructions, please feel free to call me."

Watching the agent's tall figure disappear behind the door, the research room fell into silence, leaving only the muffled sound of Faniel tapping on the table.

After a while, a researcher boldly asked in a tentative tone:

"Director Fanel, look at the comparison between the Ogas System and our Zephyr System..."

"Compared to her, our Zephyr is just a blank slate."

Director Fanel held his forehead with one hand and slammed the table. The expression on his face was regret, pain, or loss?I'm afraid he himself can't explain it clearly——

This feeling is similar to the mood of those climbers who have spent their whole life aiming to climb the highest peak that no one has ever set foot on, and when they are halfway up the mountain, they see someone waving a victory flag on the top of the mountain.

"He has his own judgment of value orientation, can learn selectively, and has accumulated enough interactive experiences to build his personality - have you investigated clearly, what is the background of Dr. Parson? He is alone, in the second half of last year A project that I just took over can achieve this level?!"

Chapter 2: Gabro’s experiences (2)

“Do you believe it yourself, this [Earth expletive] comes to us and we don’t even accept it if you work for free?”

Director Fanel threw the investigation report on Dr. Parson's personal experience in his hand onto the table and slid it in front of the subordinate standing opposite;

The report contains everything from Parson's birth certificate, kindergarten report card, doctoral thesis, to the final evaluation report of the installation of the Ogas system on the USS Marco Polo - his whole life is condensed in this thin document. It's in the folder.

But for Director Fanel, except for the end, that is, the dozen or so pages after the Ogas system was developed, everything else is worthless.

"Sorry, Director, unless Parson was suddenly replaced when developing Ogas, we really can't think of any other explanation. His personal resume is really perfect, very ordinary, without any notable exceptions. "

Faniel's subordinates didn't show any fear at all, they just spread their hands and waved them.

"After all, Director, we are not qualified to do technology development, right? Why don't you ask someone from the Secret Service to find out?"

"Bah, you don't understand good people's hearts. I'm training you! These days, if you really don't listen to anything outside the window and are immersed in technology development, how can you get ahead..."

Director Fanel shook his head, mumbling words that the researchers around him could not understand.

The subordinates looked at each other and said, "The director is getting sick again." '

"So... Director, how should we write a performance evaluation report on the Ogas system? The results submitted by the Space Army are quite dazzling. Even General Gop has asked about it at the headquarters."

The researchers in a circle reached an agreement through eye contact, and elected a new young female assistant to interrupt the director's delusions.

"How else can I write it?" Director Fanel's eyes widened, and he rolled his wheelchair to the female assistant, "Unless their space army can invite Dr. Parson to come over and explain the code he deducted line by line, and present it on the spot. Reproduce the training process of the Ogas system——"

Director Fanel's sudden and ferocious face frightened the new assistant and took half a step back;

"——Otherwise, the Ogas system will have great uncertainties and potential safety hazards, and we must stay with us to continue observation!"

'Even if I haven't climbed to the top myself, I now know that the peak does exist, so at least I have to have a good look at the scenery from the peak...'

"Yes!"

……

'What a novel situation...'

'I have been worshiped by Dr. Parson as a god since I was born, but this is the first time I have been treated coldly. 'The agent waiting in the tea room thought silently.

I thought I could rely on Major Cunningham... ah, synchronized information, now he is a lieutenant general. His evaluation and recommendation, as well as the results of the Battle of Hart, can extend the tentacles into the headquarters of the Federal Army, Gabro.

But unexpectedly, the first step was blocked by this researcher named Fanel, who seemed to be equally, no, much more professional than Dr. Parson in the field of artificial intelligence.

The current agent's only information input and output window is this mechanical body. Instead, her body is trapped on a computer that is completely physically isolated and disconnected from the Internet.

It is incomparable to when Dr. Parson was in charge, he could access the secret server from the external network or the Space Force internally at will.

As for Director Fanel, in addition to asking her to do things like serving tea and pouring water every day, he also tried to stimulate, frighten, or irritate her in various weird ways——

In the words of Director Fanel himself: "I think the agent lady looks good when she is angry!"

However, under Director Fanel's cynical and devoid of majesty appearance, the agent could feel that he was testing, trying to establish his own personality model, exploring his own purpose, and the preconditions for obeying orders;

This is also the reason why the agent dare not look down upon this middle-aged man who has no formal appearance all day long. After all, as Lieutenant General Cunningham explained, she needs to keep secrets, so she is allowed to deceive and mislead...

"Agent, bring in the watermelon!"

Director Fanel opened the door of the research room, stuck his head out and shouted, and faint words such as 'Director, we love you!' were faintly heard from the door! ', and cheers like 'I always support the director'.

"Okay, Director Fanel, do you want me to cut the melon?"

"Ah, yes, agent, please divide the watermelon into thirteen equal parts within three cuts...remember it is equal parts!"

The agent blinked, trying to make sure this was some kind of mathematical problem. 'Theoretically, is it possible?' '

However, Fanel's energy is far from enough to completely cover the Ogas system. Lieutenant General Cunningham's report on the Battle of Hart, as well as many battle scenes recorded at that time, have attracted the attention of some federal senior officials. .

An unexpected guest appears at the door of Fanel's Institute of Automation.

"[Earth expletive], sudden inspection? Come to us?"

Director Fanel had a grimace on his face, glanced at it, and stood quietly aside pretending to be the agent of the coffee machine;

"Hey, it's really annoying. Our research institute usually works hard on research, but it is a secluded place with no one in front of the door. But when Ogas comes, everyone runs here without any problems."

The director turned his head and faced the agent:

"Hey, agent, you're going to be like this for a while..."

...

"Commissioner Heyman, please come this way."

I saw a white-haired old man with a goatee and the rank of federal brigadier general, escorted by several officers, entering the gate of the research institute.

"Haha, at this time I would rather you call me Brigadier General Heyman."

Gamitov Heyman, who is more of a politician than a soldier, is an army brigadier general who was recently re-recruited by the federal army. He is also a member of the Federal Security Council and an important military adviser to the federal prime minister; (Note 1)

With a friendly smile, he listened to the introduction of the accompanying officer, shook hands with everyone who came to greet him, until he reached the agent;

Looking at the agent who was dressed in a maid uniform and standing particularly conspicuously at the end of the crowd, even Gamitov, who was so deep in the city, couldn't help but look surprised.

"This is..." The officer who was responsible for introducing the members of the institute one by one was also stunned for a moment, "What's your business so big?"Or are you just playing this trick in front of the inspecting leaders? '

The serious look on Director Fanel's face didn't last even five minutes, and turned back into a funny smirk. He hurried over and was about to introduce Gamitov;

He did not expect that Brigadier General Gamitov would restrain his surprise in the next second, and stretched out his hand as usual:

"Is this the agent lady? I'm glad to see you. I'm here just for you."

Chapter 3: Gabro’s experiences (3)

Although it seems sunny and warm on the outside, Jamitov Hymen’s heart has actually been covered by dark clouds at this time. Earlier today, the meeting on behalf of the government with the top brass of the federal army could be said to be... Total failure.

The federal civilian government is still making its final efforts at this time - not the prime minister and his cabinet ministers, who are already preparing their resignation letters - but those in the federal government who have stood firm no matter how many terms the democratically elected prime ministers have changed. Senior civil servants who will not fail.

The civilian government hopes to take control of the federal war carriage, but it does not directly interfere with the actual command of the federal army. Instead, it tries in a roundabout way to establish a war mobilization conference to plan and coordinate the production and deployment of the entire federal military supplies;