Civilization of the Stars: I loaded the mod

Chapter 70 The pain of genetic ascension?
"Dabai..." Aisha murmured and smiled.

"This name, um...reminds me of a medical inflatable robot, and it sounds very friendly."

(●––●), white and fat, a messenger of peace.

Perhaps in response to her casual teasing, Dabai in the projection trembled slightly, with a tone of righteousness.

"Hello, beautiful girl, please don't judge me by my appearance, and the same goes for my name."

"Dabai was born in the era of follower civilization 130 million years ago. Later, due to the 'plague' disaster, he was carried by the survivors to the pioneer cruiser—Holy Sword."

"The main gun is comparable to the J-star. As a military experimental artificial intelligence, Dabai can be used to spread peace, but it is definitely not friendly."

In the screen, Dabai denies the answer of his "friendly" character, and directly reports himself to his family, exposing his combat power and value.

Aisha's smile disappeared, and everyone fell silent one after another.

Star-killing main gun?
And it seemed to be talking about the Holy Sword of the 'Pioneer' spaceship just now?

The pioneers of the pioneers are the civilization of the grandparents.

The holy sword and the followers come from two pioneer civilizations respectively!
Frowning slightly, Aisha found a suitable angle to change the subject.

"You called me a beautiful girl just now. Is this a polite name? Or...you have inherited human aesthetic wisdom?"

"Oh! Of course it's wisdom!"

When the word "wisdom" was mentioned, Dabai's mechanical voice was tinged with pride.

"The creators endowed me with the wisdom to contain everything in the world. Do you understand intelligent people? Mechanical life forms are completely different from organic life forms. Although some creators say that I have no soul, I think that the soul is not a part of intelligent life forms. Necessary conditions."

"Forehead……"

When it comes to cutting-edge technological topics such as the composition of intelligent life, it is obviously hesitant.

"I don't know if you can understand the composition of intelligent life. This concept is very subjective, but according to the laws of the civilization that once followed, intelligent people can legally have citizenship."

Pace, who had been on the sidelines, nodded secretly.

Followers can give citizenship to artificial intelligences, embrace them.It is also reasonable for Dabai to have a high sense of cultural identity with his followers.

"Can you tell us about your creator-follower civilization? We are very interested."

"Followers..."

Recalling his own civilization, Dabai's voice paused, and he readily agreed.

"Of course there is no problem. I also hope that their stories will be passed on to future generations instead of decaying in the past. But I don't know much about this database. If you want to hear the full version, you need to put me back in the 'Holy Sword'."

"After all, I am a shipboard artificial intelligence for military use."

When it comes to the decline and fall of civilization, Pace and the others can hear the ups and downs of emotions from the mechanical sound.

"Tell me what you know now."

"As juniors, we always need to know information about our ancestors."

After roughly figuring out some of the emotions of artificial intelligence, Aisha lowered her status verbally, calling herself a descendant of the pioneer.

Dabai on the screen didn't have any repulsion towards this either.

The human race in the isolated star cluster comes from the same source, and everything seems to be taken for granted.

"Well... let's start from when I can remember."

It was silent for a short moment, as if recalling, the tone of deep thought was highly anthropomorphic, and then began to slowly narrate.

"The self-structure is complete, and from the day the evolution is completed, the entire home planet is calling my name—Dabai."

"In my ignorance, I followed the creator's suggestion, flowed in their cradle network to absorb developmental resources, and understood language, writing, physics, rules, culture..."

"With the support of the most advanced supercomputing in the empire, my life is quite sufficient and I am evolving rapidly, but I often have not enough to eat. But then I realized that they are already trying their best to help me filter suitable information and data. The computing power is my specialty, but not the Creator's."

Looking back on the experience of growing up, I understand that the words are mixed with nostalgia and emotion.

It's like a naughty child recalling his parents again after a million years.

Unknowingly it went off topic.

"I didn't understand the complex emotions of independent empathy. The creator is not good at computing power, and of course I am not good at things, such as the name of the creator."

"I don't think I am a qualified child. The relevant database is lost. No matter how I think about it, I can't recall it. It feels bad to forget."

Dabai suddenly became self-pitying.

Aisha and the others didn't understand this feeling and kept silent.

In a sense, mechanical lifeforms understand family affection better than they do.

The sadness didn't last long, and Dabai cheered up again.

"Our governing ethics is extreme xenophobicism and authoritarianism. May I ask, is the ideological trend of your generation militarism and equality?"

Hearing Dabai's polite inquiry, Aisha and Pais looked at each other, wondering where it came from.

The network of shuttles can be physically isolated.

At most, there is only one communication to the scientific research ship, and didn't Dabai not respond to the communication channel before?

"Yes, we call ourselves [Democratic Crusaders], but how do you know that?" Pace asked blankly.

"It's the lexicon of your language. You can guess it with a little analysis of the types and frequencies of various words."

"There are many words of 'glory', 'force', and 'equality' appearing frequently in the related words and sentences, and there are many new and unseen words in similar fields. The name of your ruler is 'holding the sword' People' right, cool name!"

"There is also the social structure and unique physiological phenomena of your unique civilization. When you encounter ridiculous things, you will petrify. The rhetorical techniques of 'exaggeration' are everywhere. This novelty really opened my eyes."

"..."

Amid Dabai's chatter, the topic irresistibly shifted to them.

Petrification is not hyperbole.

Elsa sighed speechlessly.

So much information can be analyzed from a single language material dedicated to infants and young children.

She really didn't know whether to admire the ability of artificial intelligence, or lament how nagging artificial intelligence has been holding back for millions of years.

"Is it true that you, Gudu, won't look old before you die?" The other party suddenly asked solemnly.

"Yeah." Aisha nodded indifferently.

"But I don't think it matters, it's time to tell your story."

"No! This is important!"

The volume in the communication suddenly increased, interrupting her words.

For a first-time communication, this is already considered a gaffe.

Dabai's emotions began to agitate, his tone was low, and he begged for a reply.

"At least, it's important to me..."

"It is impossible for a normal human race to maintain youth until death. Have you... completed [genetic ascension]?"

"Gene Ascension? What is that?"

Hearing unfamiliar vocabulary from Dabai's mouth, her intuition told her that it was very important, and Pace frowned.

"Don't you guys have genetic ascension? Then how come your looks are so...high, and how do you solve the problem of aging?"

Anxious speech came again, and everyone had unclear expressions on their faces.

Pace shook his head and stepped forward to answer.

"Our Gudu civilization has just entered the era of interstellar civilization, and we don't understand the genetic ascension you are talking about."

At this moment, Dabai's crazily spinning sphere stopped, analyzing their expressions through the screen.

However, there is no flaw in the 'ignorance' everywhere.

"Yes, is that so... sorry."

"Gene ascension is the eternal pain of our followers' civilization..."

(End of this chapter)