Chapter 591: with translation of chapter title

NO. 173: AI Goddess: I can't understand the radio transmission

It has been mentioned before.

The AI Three Goddesses of Central Tressen are formed by taking the data of the three goddesses as a base, then incorporating the history of the horse girls, allowing the AI to blend, and after contemplating the three qualities of 'discipline,' 'love,' and 'bravery,' constructing a tangible AI.

Their excellence is beyond doubt.

They possess a physical form, possess thought, and can even bestow blessings on behalf of the gods; one can imagine how powerful their program and hardware are—but they do not help the chairman with work, nor the student council, and even the Central Archives Room still uses paper documents to this day.

Looking again at this underground control center—so many projection light screens, so many character encodings, so many information transmissions!

No……if you have this technology, why don't you show me that one above?

Aomo still remembers the pain of sifting through materials for the Dazhenhan back then—it was practically like being in prison, even troubling Miss Pipa Morning Light to be a cellmate; the two each flipped through the organized data in a corner of the room, chatting about clues while also condemning the primitiveness of Tressen's archival preservation technology—

——As a result, don't you have high-tech computers here?

That huge machine, connected by countless cables and pipes, is not just high-tech—it even has some black tech!

It greatly resembles the huge machinery that would appear in literary works once labeled sci‑fi but now look like documentary.

It is something the artist mostly drew after my own pondering, and its style is somewhat similar to the mechanical art of the Blessing Gospel class; in short, it does not match the standardized large‑scale cerebral‑brain drawing style Aomo has seen in textbooks.

Based on this, the true form of these AI Three Goddesses either is an independent creation, a proud work of some bar buddy.

Or it is quite old, completed before current standards for mechanical intelligence hardware were even established, making it an antique machine.

It is worth emphasizing that being an antique machine does not conflict with having powerful hardware.

After all, everyone knows the Heart of Terra is also an antique machine.

Moreover, everyone knows that first units and prototypes, thanks to their excess performance, always have a robust protection period and are not prone to frequent breakdowns like mass‑produced models.

But this means nothing to Aomo.

On the contrary, the more formidable the true form of the AI Three Goddesses, the more Aomo laments the extravagance of such wasted performance.

If you were a golden royal toilet, that would be fine enough—although a golden toilet wastes material, it can still perform its function optimally within that framework.

But you are wasting functionality!

Aomo, who from childhood has been tense about expenses and accustomed to the 'make full use of things' mindset, even had a moment of wanting to close his eyes.

I can barely stand looking at this. jpg.

"Such a magnificent computer, prepared only for the three AI goddesses?"

"Strictly speaking, this is running for all horse‑girl schools spread across the world." Accompanying the words, a blue‑haired horse girl with narrowed eyes approaches—she is the embodiment formed with 'love' as the computational core.

godolphinarabian/Godolphin Arabian, also called godolphinbarb/Godolphin Barb.

These two names stem from a long‑standing bloodline dispute.

In the world where the Three Goddesses originally existed, during the era when Godolphin Arabian was still a horse, a considerable number of people considered her a Barb horse, while another group, including the owners, believed she was an Arabian horse, leading to both names being used; although a recent study on equine lineage tracing has provided lateral evidence that 'Godolphin Arabian is an Arabian horse,' the conclusiveness of that evidence remains insufficient.

To this day, although the true entity of the Three Goddesses has been confirmed as Godolphin Arabian, the foundation of the AI is everything related to horse‑racing history, and the AI goddess Godolphin Arabian accepts two different names, just as she possesses an inherent blue hue that she ought not to have—

——The true form of Godolphin Arabian is a goddess with blond hair tinged with a bit of brown, and when depicted as a horse she is rendered brown; her main association with the color blue lies in the horse‑racing institution 'Godolphin' founded by a certain Dubai sheikh, who is also the UAE's vice president and prime minister, in her homeland world.

The institution's name derives from Godolphin Arabian, and its silks are entirely blue.

Therefore Aomo once likened the AI Three Goddesses to a realm‑recording tape/heroic spirit.

The Vlad uncle next door in his neighborhood is precisely someone whose spiritual foundation has been influenced by the secondary creations of Vlad the Third's deeds, thereby gaining vampiric racial traits.

The reason is that human creations and songs are also subsumed into human history, thereby influencing the concept of 'heroic spirits' abstracted from human history.

The generation of the AI Three Goddesses' image and personality follows the same principle; the only difference is that—if the fusion is thorough enough—it allows the three AIs to accept all the 'impurities' they bear.

The AI Godolphin Arabian, who embraces 'all love,' does not reject her own formal appearance, and even bears an additional narrowed‑eyes label compared to her true form.

The AI Dalilah Arabian, who bears 'true courage,' is one section shorter than her true form and is also more courteous and enthusiastic.

And the AI Bayer Turkish, which gathers 'perfect discipline,' appears in the form of a revised military uniform—what? You ask what military uniform would be low‑cut and expose the navel?

Um, this isn't a fusion of horse‑girl history… well, so it's not strange that it feels a bit awkward… (guilty).

Look at Chaldea over there—don't they also have traditional clothing altered in a strange way, even highlighting a spirit that saves fabric!

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Don't ask! It's not necessary for you to know the details of virtual characters!

Aomo is just a pragmatic person who doesn't nitpick; he won't point fingers at the AI Three Goddesses' appearance, nor will he pass judgment, merely feeling somewhat reassured upon hearing it.

"One of the reasons why Central is Central?" He who could ask this question has already accepted the other party's explanation, even though it still cannot explain the sheer volume of paper documents in the Central Archives Room.

Surely we can't just make Central suffer for the convenience of everywhere else, can we?

"Indeed, but more so it is used to handle affairs and cases unsuitable for public disclosure," Dalilah Arabian replied, glancing at the student‑council trio who felt somewhat uneasy before the three AI goddesses, then turning back to Aomo: "Just like the Yogel Company, and like the new universe you are currently handling."

Regarding the Dazhenhan, and also concerning those horse girls who volunteered as experimental subjects, this AI goddess with reddish‑brown long hair and a forelock bearing a Sirius‑symbol meteor is referred to by the name of the Yogel Company.

Bai Ren and Qi Cao were somewhat doubtful, while Rudolf calmly said, "Let's get straight to the point, Your Excellencies; the student council still has another important matter to attend to, and Trainer Lin Dun also has things to do."

Although life and safety shouldn't be compared, the reform of the competition system is indeed an indispensable important item for the student council; by comparison—Aomo's tasks, if called important… well, that's about it; if called not important… he still somewhat neglects responsibility, but certainly not to the extent of a horse girl's safety and well‑being.

So upon hearing her words, Aomo habitually raised his hand, intending to pinch the bridge of his nose, but quickly turned it into adjusting his glasses.

On the first day of school, being kind to others starts with putting on one's glasses.

The emperor hopes he won't stay here too long—is this out of self‑consideration, or is there something else?

"Well, let's not waste words—we want to know in detail the steps and gains of your investigation of the new universe."

Dalilah Arabian said, and then the solemn‑looking Bayer Turkish stepped forward half a step and took up her cue:

"Although the mishap in the transfer of the horse‑girls' souls lies with the goddess herself, registering and subsequently tracking the data of the horse‑girls formed by those souls attached is our work."

"Especially since the place where she was last found is still the sea of the internet," Godolphin Arabian added.

Perhaps only mutual resonance and AIs like them can achieve such smooth, natural, one‑person‑one‑line dialogue without prior rehearsal.

"The AI goddess seeks the horse‑girls lost in the sea of the internet," Aomo nodded in understanding, "That's quite reasonable; may I ask you about the results over there?"

"?" The student‑council trio subtly glanced at the trainer who posed the counter‑question to the goddess.

Even if they are AI, they are incarnations of the goddesses; no matter how majestic like an emperor, strict like an empress, or aloof like a lone wolf, they will show a measure of respect before the AI goddess, having grown up listening to goddess tales.

But obviously, the demon had no such etiquette.

After all, he was the trainer capable of shouting back at the Dali Arabian Honzon in front of the torii.

Unexpectedly, among the three AI goddesses, even the one who looked the sternest and hardest to speak to, Bayeer Turkey, did not get angry about this; instead, she responded promptly with efficiency:

"A mist-shrouded cyberspace, a ruined digital sector, and the location of an electronic tower—we have tentatively found these three distinctly different network nodes, and we can be sure that many of her are trying to convey information, and their existence is quite brief."

"Moreover, because the encoding between the two sides differs, we cannot parse the information she revealed."