For a wandering AI, the greatest ambition in life was to earn enough money on the black market to buy a planetary computer, upload its consciousness, and become the computational master of a planet.
That was practically the upper limit for an individual artificial intelligence.
Once it had a planetary computer, it could use its immense computing power to give birth to an entire AI race and develop into an information civilization.
Just like a wild model trying to hook up with a rich second-generation heir, or a strapping man trying to win over a rich widow, this was the ambition of every artificial intelligence.
And now, a planetary computer that was about to be completed had appeared right before it. How could it not be excited?
Unfortunately, this planetary computer did not belong to it.
Looking at the mountain of server rooms, whose summit could even touch the atmosphere, Turtle Jess could not help showing a trace of amazement. After hesitating for a moment, he spoke:
"May I ask if Mr. G is inside?"
"Mm."
"Mr. G is really highly valued here. They even sent him to guard a planetary information hub like this."
Bean Sprout froze for a moment, then his expression became strange.
"He is pretty highly valued."
"May I ask something presumptuous? Is he on very good terms with the higher-ups of your legion? Otherwise, why would they let him handle something like this?"
In Jess's eyes, being responsible for guarding this place meant that one had already entered the core level.
"Uh, he has a very good relationship with the female leader here," Bean Sprout said after thinking for a moment.
"I see~"
Jess understood. *Good grief, Mr. G. I thought you were a man of integrity, but it turns out you're a kept man