The God in the Hard Disk (2)
Raul smiled bitterly and continued.
“Try not to lose that intuition. The power to see the essence is something that can never be given simply through effort or practice. It’s a power that seems so simple, but you never know until you see it like the back of a piece of paper.”
“…Let’s continue what we were talking about.”
Rumors about talent have already come in tirelessly.
Wasn’t he running away with such anguish in order not to remain as a handle to simply wield the blade?
“It is. The story I want to tell is on a much more worldly level than what you said. In other words, it can be said that it was the opportunity for the Buyeo sect warlocks to cooperate with the Falmouth AI Lab.”
Raul said that and immediately began to explain.
Key executives and staff who contributed greatly to the rise of the Palmers company to where it is now.
It is said that the reason black magicians entered the laboratory was because the person had a very strong will.
In the process of attaching artificial intelligence to the model, the principle of enchantment was grafted to make modularization easy and a plan to dramatically increase the capacity limit was devised.
“Surprisingly, the research was very successful and it was already in the commercialization stage right before the interrogation. Perhaps, if it had not been for that event, a generation of advanced artificial intelligence might have appeared on the market.”
Intoxicated with joy, the Buyeo faction black magicians shared information among themselves, and it was not so strange that this fact flowed to the practical faction as well.
However, everything changed when the black magicians were kicked out of District 44 due to the city government’s checkpoint.
“What Craig is aiming for is something using that improved artificial intelligence. At that time, I heard from my friends that the capacity of algorithms acceptable for artificial intelligence has been dramatically increased, so they must have wanted to include something in the increased capacity.”
“…..The ‘something’ summoned by necromancy?”
Lennok murmured.
“To be honest, until you told me this, I thought the massacre at the artificial intelligence lab was nothing more than a way to vent my anger. But if Craig’s purpose was really on the AI lab’s side, not on our side…
”
I thought they were simply targeting warlocks working at an artificial intelligence lab, but I would have thought the real purpose was the artificial intelligence itself.
It’s understandable that they couldn’t find any clues from the corpses of the black magicians who were dead there.
What they were aiming for was not to take out their anger on the black magicians of the Buyeo faction, but the artificial intelligence itself that was being developed there.
It must have been AI data stored on the independent network of the research institute.
“A black magician who handles the necromancy you killed. According to the current situation, he did not directly move the data, but after transmitting the data through some means.”
“…”
Come to think of it, after the massacre, the warlock Lennok killed went up to the roof of the laboratory and was staring at the sky.
At that time, I thought it was simply sentimentality and passed it by, but what if even that was some kind of action that served their purpose?
“……It’s my mistake for not thinking to look into the lab network. I should have thoroughly searched everything that exists there.”
I was attracted to the intense theme that the same black magicians are killing and killing each other, and I did not think that they would touch the field of artificial intelligence.
“It is not your fault.”
Raoul said softly.
“Even I, who knew the details in advance, could only guess the connection after hearing the information you brought, so how could you, who had nothing to do with black magic, come up with that?”
To be precise, it could be said that not paying enough attention to fields other than magic itself was a mistake.
‘I need to think about this a bit…’
Even though I didn’t expect much from Raul, the harvest I got is not small.
The things I just realized were information in an area that I could never guess on my own unless I knew the inside story of what had happened.
“Putting the ‘existence’ summoned by necromancy into the frame of artificial intelligence…” “
If we can succeed, it will be possible to extract the full power of the necromancy while minimizing the risks of necromancy.”
Raoul muttered quietly and nodded.
“After talking with you, I finally understand. An existence that surpasses the capabilities of the caster is enslaved to an artificial intelligence algorithm and used at will. That’s probably Craig’s final goal.”
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