Chapter 1547 Stars Attend

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After the conspiracies of the kings and gods of the world were over, those stalwart figures walked towards the dark depths at the end of the wasteland one by one, just like when they came, and those swaying and tumbling chaotic mist were like an endless sea of ​​darkness. At the end is the kingdom of the gods——Gao Wen stared at their huge backs, as if he was watching a group of prisoners walking slowly back to the cage.

The chains of these prisoners have been removed, but in order for this world to be free of chains, they still need to endure some time in the cage, but the good news is that the final day of liberation is approaching, Ragnarok has opened, Earthly dawn is not long away.

The gods left one by one, and the huge assembly field soon became deserted, only the figure of the god of commerce, Bouval, remained at the end. He seemed to get up and leave, but stopped suddenly before leaving , turned and looked in Gawain's direction.

Gawain looked at this giant-like middle-aged deity in robes, and asked curiously, "Is there anything else?"

"Ask you some questions," Boval said very frankly, and then came to Gawain in two steps, sat cross-legged on the ground very casually, and put the big book he had been holding in front of him. Putting it on a stone, this unmannered behavior doesn't look like a god at all, but it's extraordinarily like a god, "These things have troubled me for a long time."

When the heavy book was placed on the stone, there was a "boom" sound, and when the giant-like god sat down, the ground shook for a while. Gawain felt himself shake, and then his eyes fell. On the cover of that big book, his eyes became strange in the next second, because he saw a few large characters on the cover - "Basic Principles of Modern Economy".

Gao Wen: "...Why are you watching this?"

"Before Ms. Ye found me, I was watching this," Bofal said with a serious face, "This is one of the few 'freedoms' in the days when I was helped on the throne of God."

Gawain looked thoughtfully at the large book that Boval had laid out, and after pondering for a moment, he asked, "Do you want to use this method to 'get out of trouble'?"

"It's not necessarily about getting out of trouble," Boval smiled, "Maybe I can also use this to allow myself to keep up with your footsteps a little bit, although I know it doesn't make much sense to do so, because at that time I was tied to me. The power mainly comes from the trend of thought, and my own cognition has little influence on the trend of thought, but even if I can keep up with it a little... Of course, I don’t seem to need this now, but I find that the things you brought Still fun."

Gao Wen was stunned for a moment, and for some reason, he thought of the three Fengrao sisters who asked Amoen about planting vegetables. He suddenly realized one thing-the gods, or the "human nature" of the gods, have the same human nature as ordinary people. Curious. . .

So a "humanity of God" who is curious, capable of learning, and possesses seven emotions, six desires, joys, sorrows, and joys... Should he be considered a mortal or a god?

These unreasonable thoughts flashed through his mind and did not bother Gao Wen for too long. He just laughed suddenly and pointed to the big book: "Then you ask, I may not be able to answer all of them, but as long as I If you know, I can tell you."

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"...Gods of nature and goddesses of magic are not the only ones who actively seek solutions. In fact, before I came to the door, many gods of this season's civilization were more or less aware of the hidden dangers in the trend of thought, and began to work within their capabilities. Find a way out of trouble."

In the center of the endless gray-white desert, Ms. Ye's voice came from above the majestic throne, her tone was calm as if she was chatting with an old friend.

"This is a very interesting phenomenon," he continued, "over the past million years, the civilizations on this planet have changed from season to season, but no matter what season it is, the gods behind them all It is the slowest to react and the most passive to act, and this is completely in line with the operating logic of the "Shackles of Thoughts" - but the situation has changed in this season of civilization,

The gods of civilization in this season are very active. They have become full of crisis and curiosity, and they have shown strong mobility even when they are bound by the gods.

"The God of Nature and the Goddess of Magic are the representatives of the successful 'breakers', and besides the two of them, there is also the God of Holy Light who took the initiative to break through the shackles of the priesthood, the God of War who took the initiative to seek death in the lower realm ahead of time, and the God of War who tried to break through. 'Information closed loop', the god of business who actively contacts information in new fields...the last one impresses me the most."

On the stone pillar in front of the throne, Wilder's voice finally came: "You didn't mention this when you came back."

"Oh? Didn't I mention it? I probably forgot," Ms. Ye chuckled, "That scene was quite interesting. When I knocked on the door to visit the Temple of Fortune, I saw Boval sitting on the ground, holding The "Fundamentals of Modern Economy" that was sacrificed by the believers was sitting there, and there were all kinds of economics books piled up around him, all of which he sent down oracles every now and then for the believers to send up. I have never seen a god who can study the knowledge created by mortals so diligently. He seems to want to use this method to prevent himself from losing control, or to delay the time of losing control as much as possible... I am very moved."

Wilde asked in a timely manner: "Ah... then what?"

"Although I was very moved, I still gave him a stick and turned him into him," Ms. Ye sighed, "If he started studying ten years earlier, it might be too late, but it's only one year away from 'graduation'. There is no time for him to study modern economics from scratch, so I had no choice but to graduate him early. Now that I think about it, Boval was probably stimulated by the fall of the God of War, so he thought of using knowledge to change his destiny..."

Wilder was stunned for a while, and finally couldn't help saying: "Can knowledge change fate in this way?"

"Almost, anyway, that's how the entries recorded on your book page are used," Ms. Ye said nonchalantly, and then added with a smile, "Actually, it's not just Bofar, I'm still in Blood God There is a whole set of "Modern Contract Theory" found behind the throne, and Nefali's temple is full of "Cecil Film Weekly" and "Idol Beat"-do you know how shocked I was when I saw those things It was as shocking as when a lot of memories related to the old zongzi suddenly appeared in my mind..."

Wilder seemed a little confused by Ms. Ye's words. He was silent for nearly half a minute before suddenly opening his mouth: "But why did this change happen? Why are the gods behind this season's civilization different from the past one million years ago?" So huge difference? Could it be... this change is also caused by the order implemented after the resurrection of Gawain Cecil?"

Ms. Ye pondered for a few seconds, then shook her head lightly: "No—although I admit that what Lao Zongzi did after his coffin was unmasked has indeed brought great changes to the world, and it will definitely be in the long run. The future affects the development trajectory of the entire world, but these changes can only affect the future, and the many characteristics of the gods... can only be determined by the 'past', which was created during their birth. The combined result of many factors at play."

"Determined by the past..." Wilder pondered, "What would be at work? What makes the gods of this season of civilization so different?"

Ms. Ye didn't speak for a while. He was silent for an unknown amount of time before suddenly raising his head to look at the pale sky beyond the boundless sky of the Shadow God Kingdom—he still remembered the time when the pale sky above the pale sky was more than 1.8 million years ago. There were countless terrifying and indescribable things floating outside her, those were the remains of ancient gods and the projections of ancient civilizations left in the long years before her, but even the shadows of gods could not escape the chaos outside the Kingdom of God. Persisting in nothingness for so long, now, those phantoms that have tortured him have disappeared for many years.

As the most special of the kingdoms of the gods, the kingdom of shadows has been quietly operating in the deepest part of the deep world for millions of years, and the era that Ms. Ye is familiar with and knows has long been wiped out in the passage of time. It was completely clean, but he knew that outside his country, which was forgotten by the world, the cycle of time had never stopped, and everything he knew was still repeating itself, beside those young gods, in their kingdom of God Outside the barrier, the remains of the fallen gods from generation to generation and the projections of civilizations behind them revolved around the countries like an ancient galaxy, and the wailing from the dying civilizations of ancient times resounded endlessly throughout the deep world.

Those layers of ruins left by the destroyed ancient civilizations are a kind of curse, a horror that every new god has to face after opening his eyes in ignorance, even an ancient god like Ms. Ye He also suffered from it, but at this moment, He suddenly realized that the tomb of the defeated may not only be a curse, but also a blessing.

After season after season of civilization's resentful end, after generation of gods dying slowly and passively, their residual shadows in the deep may at last have had some effect.

"Maybe... the quantitative change has caused the qualitative change," Ms. Ye said softly, as if she was talking to herself, "Is it because the sailors asked me to wait for reincarnation here because they expected that this day would come sooner or later..."

"What did you say?" Wilde heard Ms. Ye talking to herself, but couldn't understand the other party's intentions, "Does this have anything to do with the sailor?"

Ms. Ye didn't respond, he just got up from the throne suddenly, then turned around and looked at his "post" for millions of years, his eyes fell on the simple stone seat, under his gaze, the throne A little bit of light suddenly appeared on the back of the chair, and then a bright star map emerged in it. Shining stars are orbiting in the vast universe, and many of them have eye-catching marks and lines connecting each other around them.

On the border of the star map, you can see a channel that is gradually disappearing, which is the direction where the sailor sent back the signal for the last time, while inside the star map, you can see that many stars are marked with "prosperity", "decline", Words such as "germination" and "desolation", there is another very obvious dark zone on this star map. In the area covered by that dark zone, almost all the stars are marked as "recession" or "desolation", that is, It's as if an invisible abyss devouring everything is gradually sweeping across the universe, crushing civilizations on the stars.

At this moment, the edge of the dark zone has gradually approached the center of the star map, and two planets that are close to each other and marked as "prosperous" are the first to bear the brunt, and it seems that they will soon fall into the invisible abyss that devours everything middle.

But Ms. Ye's eyes did not fall on those two planets, she turned her eyes to another place, which was the edge of the lower end of the dark zone, and a celestial body marked as "Xing Xing" had already touched the dark area. Boundary, after the changes on the astronomical scale are condensed into such a small image, even Ms. Ye can't tell with the naked eye whether the dark boundary is really moving forward, but she seems to feel something, and her eyes are fixed on it. With that little glimmer.

It blinked twice, and "prosperity" was marked as "decline", and almost in the next instant it was marked as "barren".

It became dim, soaked in darkness, waiting for the next reincarnation.

"'Tomer-III' went out." Ms. Ye said softly, and then he slowly turned around and sat back on his throne, just like most days in the past million years.

Wilder fell silent, the most thrilling shock among the stars lifted the veil a little bit for this great adventurer, causing him to lose his words for a short time, until he didn't know how long before he suddenly said: "Set sail What on earth are you waiting here? Are you just waiting to see which civilization can survive the tide of magic and disasters? But according to your description, the voyagers are actually capable of leaving even more civilizations on every planet. With a strong defense system, if there is a civilization on the planet that grows to the level of "prosperity", even if the voyager fleet does not return, the automatic machinery they leave behind can protect the newly grown civilization, or lead them away from the home planet... ..."

"But even such an automatic machine cannot run forever - and the civilization taken away by the Voyager Fleet will never become a 'voyager'." Ms. Ye said lightly.

...

In the southwestern sea area of ​​Loren Continent, a large-scale fleet is sailing in the depths of the vast ocean. The extremely calm sea surface is reflecting the endless high and bright sky above. In the middle of this mirror-like sea, the tower that seems to support the entire The towering giant tower of the sky looks particularly magnificent, and the huge shadow it casts even extends from one end of the sea level to the other end.

On the bow deck of the Imperial Navy's flagship "Bitter Winter", Byron is facing the sea breeze and looking into the distance. The wind from the sailing of the ship blows the captain's uniform behind him, making it look like the cloak of an old-time knight The lieutenant standing beside him carefully reminded his chief: "Sir, your clothes are about to be blown away by the wind..."

Byron grinned and laughed: "Haha, it's okay, I tied it to my arm with a rope..."

adjutant:"……"

But Byron didn't seem to notice the adjutant's eyes of "Are you sick" for a moment, his eyes just turned to the sea directly in front of him, the giant tower connecting the Sky Station and the surface of the planet has become more and more eye-catching at this moment, and On the sea surface between the giant tower and the Winter, a huge white wave is gradually expanding, and a huge ship with a streamlined dome is rising from the submerged state.

That is Kraken's large submarine transport ship - "Dinghai Pingbian Mighty General".

That ship carried thousands of deep-water technicians and deep-sea witches who were preparing to enter space to perform engineering tasks, while the Winter at Byron's feet and the dozens of transport ships and engineering ships behind the Winter were full of people from Tarash. Ironman engineers from the plains, dragon descendants and dragon technicians from the two giant dragon kingdoms, and a huge number of engineering components.

Next, all of this will be sent into the sky by the giant elevator left by the sailor!

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