Chapter 363 Your name
Although everyone knows that this artificial intelligence is just something that has been repaired and renovated, the researchers who brought her back to this world again think she is a newborn.
Maybe when they were repairing this AI, they accidentally regarded their efforts as a creation, but in short, this artificial intelligence was indeed "resurrected" in front of them.
The projected 3D image finally appeared clearly in front of the Guardian.
From the appearance, this AI can tell that it is a woman. She is wearing a snow-white dress, soft hair, and particles shining with blue light that constitute everything she has in the outside world.
Everything on her body was beautiful, from head to toe.
However, this statement is actually quite one-sided.
Because the guardian can see only the back of this woman. So the only thing she can evaluate is the back.
Since the character has been restored and the character has been created, what should be done immediately is to give this brand new life a name.
"I said, did you design this girl's model?" A researcher with a cigarette in his mouth looked at the woman in front of him carefully, then turned to another researcher wearing glasses and asked.
"What kind of girl, please call her 'lady', thank you." The man in glasses did not look back at the person who was asking him, but said at the projection in front of him.
"Okay okay...lady." The man holding a cigarette spread his hands, "So, did you design this lady's character?"
Glasses nodded, "It's me, how about it? I feel pretty good, right?"
"Yeah..." The man holding the cigarette was silent for a while, then took off the cigarette from his mouth, spit out a cigarette ring, and looked at the man in glasses.
"You... are really a genius who is engaged in functional art." The smoker patted the man on the shoulder of the glasses, "To be honest, I'm a little excited to see it."
"Tsk." The man in glasses smiled, "Don't have any bad thoughts. If you have this time to heat up against virtual characters, you might as well find a girlfriend by yourself."
"Girlfriend?" The man took the cigarette back into his mouth, "After saying so much, you still don't have a girlfriend, so you have the nerve to say to me?"
The two of them quarrel with each other, while the researchers beside them looked at them with interest.
"Forget it, today is her birthday. I won't argue with you. Come and give this lady a name." Seeing that everyone present was paying attention to him, the man in glasses took the opportunity to get rid of the confrontation with the man and instead took advantage of everyone's attention.
"Name..."
The researchers bowed their heads one after another and began to ponder.
It’s not that they have thought about this issue. The fact that naming their creations is actually one of the things that their group of weirdos are passionate about.
But since this is their first real success in creating an artificial intelligence, they are extremely cautious in their words when thinking, and they all want to give this new life a commemorative name.
The 3D projection still floats quietly in the center of the room, and the artificial intelligence is still temporarily dormant.
"What do you think...the name of Iron Lady?" A voice suddenly sounded, "After all, she was dug out of a pile of scrap iron, and her predecessor was also lived in a car."
"Does it sound too hard?" someone asked, "Looking at her appearance, it doesn't match this name very well."
"So should we choose a name based on the personality of the character?" Someone made a suggestion, "Where is the group responsible for character building? Come out."
"Here." Someone replied, "The initial personality we set is gentle, but because it is artificial intelligence, we have also added learning elements to it, so this is just the initial personality. It is hard to say what will happen to her in the future."
"The beginning is enough, let's take the name in the direction of 'gent'." The questioner nodded and turned his attention to the woman again.
Gentle?
The Guardian looked at the back of the three thousand black hairs hanging down and couldn't help but start to remind her of her name.
From the first picture to the current scene, she looked like she was getting involved in the play and began to gradually participate in the interaction between the people in the painting.
"What do you think of Wendini?" Another suggestion appeared.
"Windini?" someone asked.
"Yes, the goddess of water Wendini, because you see, she looks blue now, and then I just said that it is mainly gentle, so... I think it should be OK, what do you think?"
Everyone fell silent, and some of them also thought the name seemed good.
Even the Guardian nodded secretly, thinking that this should be a good name.
But now the environment in the research room is a democratic environment, so you can't say it all so quickly.
"Windini...Okay, let's register this name first. No one will say it later. Let's take out all the names proposed to vote. What do you think?" The person who spoke was the person responsible for designing this artificial intelligence AI. At least half of the people in this room would respond if he said it.
"That's it."
"Can."
"no problem."
"support."
People have expressed their agreement with the proposal, after all, there are still people who want to give their names a chance to appear.
So the name "Windini" was hung on a small whiteboard and used as a backup.
These men in white coats were now as if they had seen their newborn children, rushing to name their children.
"So let me tell you one, what do you think of the name Ilia?"
The person who proposed this proposal was the man wearing glasses just now, the character designer.
"Ilia?" Someone was chewing on the noun, "I always feel that this name is so wrong and it sounds familiar?"
"Anyway, let's hang it up first." The AI designer smiled and wrote the name on the small whiteboard. "Is there anyone else to say?"
Just as his words fell, the sound of the door opening resounded throughout the room.
And the sound of this door opening sounds at the same time is a magnetic sound.
"Of course, can I participate in the name design of this naming conference?"
Everyone's eyes were frozen in the air, and they did not dare to look at the door.
Chapter completed!