Sword of Dawn

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"...I have to admit that I don't have any good solutions yet," Ophelia said in a low tone, "This plan is still in its infancy, and even the parameters of whether it can really separate the magic wave from the storage array are still a question. It is unknown, and whether it is possible to use the magic power of the Deep Blue Well to reach the energy level of "Origin Shock" is another problem. As for how to test and analyze after the shock field is generated... Sorry, I still need some time .”

The other side of the communication was quiet again, only this time, Ophelia didn't wait too long.

She heard Gawain's steady and reliable voice: "Then let's do it step by step—Ophelia, start with the first step and separate those 'parameters'."

Chapter 1431 Observer's Conjecture

The communication from the Deep Blue Well was hung up, and the figure of the underground storage center and Ophelia that emerged from the sea of ​​flowers faded like a tide, and the bright sun once again shone on this open and vibrant place, blowing gently In the gentle breeze, Bertila's figure reappeared in front of Gawain, with a serious expression on her face.

"I really didn't expect that the breaking point would appear in front of us in this form...the magic tide data from 700 years ago is actually stored in the depths of the deep blue well."

"Unexpectedly, within reason," Gawain said slowly, "If there is any place in this world that may have left the 'shadow' of the demon tide, it can only be in the Deep Blue Well... that shocking event The explosion destroyed the civilization of Gondor, but it also resisted a wave of magic that might lead to the end of the world. I have considered the possibility of this since a long time ago, but I didn't expect it... it actually stayed there trace."

"Do you think Ophelia's plan is really possible? Raise the magic power of the Deep Blue Well to the 'energy level' that can simulate the magic tide, and create a controlled magic tide environment in the laboratory..." Bell Tira's tone seemed slightly worried, "Although it is theoretically feasible, the idea is really advanced, and... always a little disturbing."

She shook her head and looked into Gawain's eyes: "Actually, I didn't expect you to agree with her plan. It doesn't fit your usual cautious character."

"...We may not have much time," Gawain met Beltera's gaze. He did not hide his thoughts in front of this "former saint" who could be listed as the two core forces of the Cecil Empire alongside the Dawn of the World. , "Our civilization has developed safely for too many years this season. Although the arrival of the magic wave does not seem to have a very precise time scale, it has a rough cycle. We must be mentally prepared for it to come the next day. "

"...Is it because of the 'stars shining' mentioned in the alien signal?" Bertila looked at Gawain quietly, "Do you think that message is telling us that the magic tide is about to start?"

"I'm not sure, but it's very possible—maybe the civilization that sent the signal still has unknown motives, maybe the signal is really a trap, but as long as there is a certain possibility, we have to make all the preparations...' They've sent us this message across the stars, and the content inside must have a deep meaning."

Bertila didn't speak for a moment, but lowered her head slightly as if in deep thought, and Gawain asked curiously, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about the 'observation' problem in the final stage of Ophelia's plan," Bertila raised her head, "Just like what you proposed, the most critical problem of this simulation test is that the essence of the magic wave is in the macroscopic field ’s observer effect is out of control - in other words, its final stage does not allow intelligent life to participate at all, and trying to observe the magic wave will cause the participant to die, which means that even if her simulation is successful, we have no way to extract results from it …Although it is a step-by-step process, starting with separating the raw data, we will always face this problem.”

Gao Wen frowned slowly: "Indeed, I am also thinking about this. Observation is not allowed in the final stage of the experiment. This is almost as difficult to solve as the magic tide itself... There are only two ways I can think of so far, one It is an indirect observation, using a comprehensive observation device that can simulate the five senses of human beings to enter the experimental field to record data, and then read it by external testers;

"The other is 'Restricted Observation', which uses soul-type magic to completely freeze the tester's mind and make it enter the experimental field in a form similar to a 'puppet'. According to our current understanding of the magic tide, individuals without mind will not Affected by that shock field——but the perception of the puppet personnel is still receiving the influence of the shock field. We can directly try to analyze the neurological changes of the test subject after the test is over, or use high-level illusion to extract and stay in the test. The 'impression fragments' in the subconscious mind.

"But it's hard to say how much of a success rate these two methods have, because both of them actually circumvent the essential element of the observer in a sense, and without the participation of the observer... the magic tide may not be there at all. Will show any recordable properties-for ordinary entities, the magic tide is just a harmless breeze, the kind that will not even leave a trace."

"The key lies in what exactly is an 'observer' and what kind of characteristics are needed to be judged as an 'observer'," Bertila said slowly, "I have heard you describe it in several academic exchange conferences. The concept of 'observer', but this concept is also summed up outside the magic tide environment..."

She frowned, and muttered as if she was talking to herself: "Will an intelligent individual become an 'observer' in a limited environment? So is an intelligent golem an observer? A golem with low-level intelligence and high-level intelligence Can I even play this role? Or do I need to reach a certain 'threshold' level of intelligence? Is the iron soldier under Ophelia an observer? If we observe the magic tide through a bunch of sensors, just like you Like the first plan, will the testers standing at the other end of the sensor still be affected—will the power of the magic tide act on them across space?"

Bertila muttered as if he had fallen into some kind of strange thinking circle, frowning and trying to think hard, and finally his thinking diverged to a strange height: "The magic wave acts on the human mind and magnifies it to the macroscopic world, then... …are people with low IQs judged to be 'observers' in the process?"

Gao Wen: "...huh?"

"Will the mentally retarded be immune to the tide of magic?" Bertilath asked seriously, "If the highly intelligent iron soldier is an observer, and the low-level intelligent golem is not an observer, then as long as the IQ is lower than the golem It’s not that I am immune to the doomsday... I remember Selena told me before that the mentally retarded is immune to the mentally retarded..."

"Stop, stop, stop, you are such a mess—you have strayed from your train of thought," Gawain had to interrupt Bertila quickly. I can't read it, "I think your understanding of the concept of the observer is wrong from the very beginning. The out-of-control observer effect in the magic tide has nothing to do with IQ, unless it is a flesh and blood puppet or a 'vegetative' that is completely frozen in mind. Otherwise, even if you are mentally retarded, you have never heard of someone who can survive the demonic tide..."

Speaking of this, he thought about it carefully and explained his point of view: "I think that in the face of the specific environment of the magic tide, the definition of 'observer' should be 'an individual who is aware of his own observation behavior'—this An individual does not necessarily need to know what an observer is, but he can be aware of his own existence, the existence of the world, and the interaction between himself and the surrounding environment, even if he knows nothing about all the concepts in the process, But as long as the above conditions are met, it should meet the concept of observers under the magic tide..."

Bertila was thoughtful: "...Is that so?"

Then she shook her head: "I may be too obsessed with these issues, brother... It seems that the theoretical knowledge of magic waves is not my specialty, and I am more suitable for dealing with druid affairs."

"The role you can play in the druid field is also crucial," Gao Wen laughed, "especially during the critical period of post-war reconstruction."

Afterwards, he chatted with Beltira for a while before ending his connection with this encrypted space.

The boundless sea of ​​flowers quickly faded from the field of vision, turning into grotesque phantoms that drifted away with the wind, and the surface scene of the dream city covered the sight, and the "conceptualized Cecil City" built in the spiritual network appeared in Gao Wen's eyes. In front of him, the street scene was as prosperous and gorgeous as he remembered.

There is a lot of people and traffic, ordinary users who enter the neural network walk in the streets and alleys in the form of "citizens", researchers and network controllers are busy working in various facilities in the city, and all of them provide an extra Computing power maintains the operation of this huge network and supports the empire's astonishingly large-scale scientific research projects one after another—all of these are constantly happening in the deep layer of the network in the form of data.

Gao Wen blinked, and was about to completely log out of the network connection, but at the moment when he was about to go offline, he couldn't help but have some weird thoughts in his mind.

After thinking for a while, he opened a confidential line known only to a few people, and edited an email in his mind: "Do you think the observer effect caused by the weak intelligence immune to the magic tide is out of control?"

After hesitating for less than a second, Gao Wen chose to confirm and sent the email to the Senior Advisory Group (working group) of the Theocracy Council.

After a few seconds, several messages entered his mind.

High Speed ​​Buck and High Tower Witch each sent a question mark: "...?"

Tea Egg: "... What strange question are you thinking about? If you have free time, come and try my new Coke. I asked Tyr to try it just now, and it doesn't look like... oh, you don't need to come."

Gao Wen: "...?"

……

In a special room in the depths of the Obsidian Palace in Aldernan, Typhon’s capital, Rosetta Augustus was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in deep thought—outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was a scene of a lush garden under the sun The scenery is incompatible with this late autumn season, and a layer of vague magic shield can be seen above the garden. Countless tiny runes swim on the surface of the shield, maintaining the evergreen atmosphere in the courtyard. Artificial ecology.

Behind Rosetta, a large magical device is fixed on the ground in the center of the room. It is a set of the most advanced "Mind Acceleration II" immersion chamber, imported from the Cecil Empire, and the base of the immersion chamber is now The runes of magic have faded.

A voice came from beside Rosetta: "Father, do you think it is really possible for that 'alien civilization' to establish...'cooperation' with us?"

"At least they expressed their willingness to communicate, and we have to respond now," Rosetta turned her head, looking at Matilda standing beside her, "The initiative is not in our hands—but if we operate Properly, the initiative will not completely fall into their hands, this is the best situation at present.”

"...Ms. Diana has been busy studying the data brought back from the Viplandon Observatory these days, and she seems to have 'confidence' in the 'alien civilization' that sent the signal," Matilda shook her head , "She still doesn't know that we are about to launch the 'Star Communication' thing, but I think she should be a supporter of this matter."

"She used to be a senior guard at the Viplandon Observatory, and she has a special feeling for the information brought back from the observatory and the alien civilization revealed in the information," Rosetta said slowly, "but no matter what Whether she supports this matter, this project will start... Matilda, you and Diana will be in charge of this matter together. Searle, silver technical team to contact."

Matilda lowered her head slightly, a strand of long black hair hanging down: "Yes, Father."

"The next thing is to see our new allies... Let's see when the Kraken can prepare their 'communication equipment'," Rosetta said, "Before they are ready, we have to draw up a The 'text' used to establish initial communication with alien civilizations... I hope Gawain Cecil can advise on this."

Matilda was a little puzzled: "Why wait for his suggestion?"

"...I think this is a test of imagination and creativity." Rosetta seemed to have a smile on her lips, "His 'creativity' in this aspect has always been very good."

Matilda: "..."

The future Empress Typhon stared at her father with strange eyes for a long time before finally breaking the silence with some hesitation: "Did you just... just make a joke?"

"Can't you see?" Rosetta said with a straight face, "Of course I'm joking—you shouldn't have a stereotype of your father in this regard."

Matilda was stunned, and for a moment she didn't know how to answer—she had been the daughter of Rosetta Augustus for more than 20 years, but recently she became less and less able to adapt to her father's changes in the past two years, but Anyway... at least it's not a bad thing.

Rosetta didn't seem to care about Matilda's reaction at all, he just looked away from the window, and his gaze fell on the immersion cabin in the center of the room.

"...This is a very miraculous technology." After staring for a long time, the always serious King Typhon finally broke the silence, "I have heard those who believe in eternal sleep explain this controlled 'mind' The principles behind the 'mapping' technique, but what they describe compared to the mature neural networks used by the Cecilians ... is still rough as a rough draft."

"All mature technologies start from scratch. We did start a bit late, but we have already started to catch up," Matilda said immediately, "Now the Imperial Manufacturing Association and the Royal Mages Association have established several unions. The research team is trying to reverse engineer Cecilian's 'Neural Thorn' technology, and now has some eyebrows, and this technology is one of the precursors of the neural network..."

Rosetta nodded slightly, and then asked as if casually: "As far as I know, you and Hadiron often use the immersion chamber? That is, they often enter the neural network of the Cecilians?"

Matilda's expression seemed awkward for a moment, but she quickly answered: "Yes, we... will use it in our spare time. Although it is impossible to learn too deep things through the public neural network, if it is only used It will be very convenient to understand the culture, news and some social changes of neighboring countries. Hadiron is even considering setting up a special department composed of intelligence personnel who are good at collecting information and communicating. In the open area of ​​​​the neural network Gather intelligence.

"And even if you don't consider this layer, the neural network itself is a very useful thing. It contains a vast amount of information, and its body is growing rapidly every minute. Leisure and entertainment are only one of its most insignificant functions. one."

Listening to his daughter talking about neural network-related matters, Rosetta Augustus felt for the first time in his life whether he was a bit behind the times—but he quickly dismissed this weird idea He came to the side and asked curiously: "Since you know so well, I just want to ask you something."

Matilda immediately straightened her face: "Ah, may I ask you!"

"...I have seen some people have some very special... sights when they enter the neural network, such as unique light curtains, decorative runes and vines, what are those things?"

"Ah?" Matildawan didn't expect her majestic father to ask this, she was a little dazed, but she quickly realized, "Ah, the one you mentioned should be 'login special effect', usually speaking ...you have to pay for it."

"Pay? Use extra fees to buy some 'phantasms' that can only be used in the virtual world?" Rosetta seemed to find this a bit incomprehensible, and soon he had new doubts, "'they' Do I need to pay..."

The ruler of the Typhon Empire suddenly realized that this involved a very realistic question: Do the retired gods really have "money"?Do they usually need this thing?

Matilda next to her was confused: "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing." Rosetta shook her head with a straight face. "I'm just a little curious about the operation of the neural network. If you have time later... tell me more about this aspect."

Chapter 1432 Rebirth and Recovery

When the Frost Sky constellation gradually rose to the highest point in the sky, the chill brought by late autumn spread to the entire northern region, and the entire alliance began to operate with unprecedented efficiency.

Post-war reconstruction, economic revitalization, collection and relief of war refugees, large-scale pension work and huge material allocation covering the entire continent, and new policies successively issued by countries in the alliance to stimulate the market and boost people's hearts, Things that people could not have imagined in the old days are happening. The once vast and isolated world seems to have been "shrunk" suddenly after this war. Or learn about the amazing changes in the world from the chats of travelers.

As the Cecil Empire often said in its external propaganda, the circumcontinental routes and land transnational trade networks are connecting the loose world into a whole, and the popularization and development of communication means has expanded everyone's vision to their own. In a place never imagined, the sudden wasteland war dealt a heavy blow to many countries, but it also greatly accelerated the process of "connection".

In the Ogure Tribal State, a large number of engineers from Cecil and the Dwarf Kingdom are in place one after another, and various aid teams have also transported bulk materials that the tribal country is currently in short supply through circumcontinental routes, transnational railways, and airways. They are concentrating their power on several human race, eld race and orc cities that were severely damaged in the war, hoping to restore the basic functions of these cities as much as possible before the cold winter arrives, so as to accommodate refugees to the greatest extent and relieve other Feeding pressure in the region.

In the hinterland of the tribal country, at the foot of the Ancestor Peak, in the Holy Helm City, the city ruled by the five clans, the human king Wycliffe is standing on the balcony on the upper floor of the large meeting hall, overlooking the busy, even crowded scene of the city. He propped up the railing in front of him with both hands, and an arm made of alloy glowed coldly in the setting sun. The scars left by the war did not diminish the majesty of the king, but made him more calm than before. Majestic aura.

On the streets of the city below, the visible flow of people has more than doubled compared to the past, including war refugees pouring into Helm City from all over the world, businessmen looking for opportunities, and engineers and technicians from other countries. This city, which holds a special place in the hearts of the Ogure tribes, used to be a relaxed and slow-paced place, but now it is under the pressure of population and materials that far exceeds the urban planning. The officials in charge of the city have been very busy recently. , the same is true for the five leaders of the tribal state.

"The Artisan Association of the Dwarf Kingdom has just sent a message that tomorrow there will be a new team crossing the western mountain road, led by His Excellency Paladin Huishanyan," a voice came from the side, "They brought a batch of Large golems and construction machinery designed and modified by many dwarf kingdoms themselves should solve the urgent need for reconstruction in the central region."

Wycliffe turned his head and saw that the leader of the Eldar race, Stoor, had also come to the edge of the balcony. This tall, lavender-skinned Elder racer looked tired, and even the eyes that seemed to be dancing forever The magic shimmers all seemed a little dimmer than usual.

"You look tired," said Wycliffe involuntarily. "Your magic aura is dimmer than usual. You may need a rest."

"Now is the critical moment. I don't feel comfortable handing over a lot of work to others—besides, even if I hand it over to others, who can I hand it over to?" Siduer shook his head, "Wenna is in charge of all external affairs, you In response to the flood of war refugees in the country, Stella is leading the 'Star Breakers' at the Ancestor Peak, and no one has much free time."

"Did you miss someone on purpose?" Just as Siduer finished speaking, a slightly hoarse and magnetic female voice came from the side dissatisfied. Camilla, who had changed into a traditional orc costume, had arrived at some time Behind the two men, at this moment, the leader of the spirit tribe in front of him was looking up and down with the light yellow vertical pupils like cats, "It seems that I am not useful."

"Then why don't you go to deal with the reconstruction project and material affairs?" Siduer glanced at Camilla who was slowly raising her tail, "I'll just wait for your nod."

Camilla's tail drooped instantly, and her eyes looked away.

Siduer didn't get serious about this topic either. He just smiled and continued: "The good news is that judging from the current situation, our shortage of personnel and supplies is not too big. With the current efficiency, we will be able to Get through it smoothly—and we have also obtained a priority rationing of the magic power of the Deep Blue Well within three years, which is the best news for the southern regions that suffer from energy shortages.”

Wycliffe nodded lightly, his gaze kept on the city below. After a long silence, he spoke softly: "More and more businessmen are pouring into the central region, coming from the opposite direction to the refugees."

"The post-war recovery plan means opportunities for many people, and businessmen always have the keenest sense of smell in front of opportunities," Stoor said with a tired look, "We need these businessmen."

"But we don't need speculators—they won't produce anything but a tight market and conflicts between supply and demand," Wycliffe said, looking serious. "My advisers have found that a group of merchants from the South are trying to interfere. The materials circulating in the market, their registration information is suspicious, and it is very likely that they took advantage of the temporary chaos of official control during the fall of the southern region. At present, I have locked some of them, and my people are investigating more daring by tracking the flow of goods in the market generation."

Hearing Wycliffe's words, Camilla suddenly heard a grunt in her throat, and picked up the chopping ax against the wall and carried it on her shoulder: "Okay, I'll chop them up."

"Don't be full of options like 'cutting'!" Wycliffe glared at the orc warchief immediately, "Think more about the issue of alerting the enemy and the market pressure brought about by insufficient preparation!"

"Originally, Wenna was good at this area, and the gray elves knew how to deal with merchants—including how to deal with those unruly merchants," Siduer sighed, "It's a pity that she is also cloned now. At the same time as dealing with foreign affairs, she has to find a way to ensure the normal trade order between the moss forest area and the Cecil Empire. Here in Helm City, we can only figure out our own way. But in any case, we can’t let those speculators To continue the activities, even if the means are more radical, is for the sake of greater order."

"So we still need to cut them down," Camilla said, and once again carried the chopping ax on her shoulders, "Why are you talking so many twists and turns..."

"Can you go a few more rounds with your brain when deciding the problem!" Wycliffe couldn't help but glared at Camilla again. How did you bring that thing in?"

"Put it in your bag and bring it in," Camilla shrugged. "Isn't it normal for women to stuff more belongings in their bags?"

Siduer rubbed his brows, forcibly ignored the chaotic conversation in front of him, and said while thinking: "Speaking of what Wenna is good at...in fact, Cecil is the real expert in this field. Maybe we should refer to it The wisdom of that Emperor Gawain Cecil, he once established the order in the southern border during the most chaotic period of the old country of Ansu, established a stable market environment under the condition that the old power still did not give up, and even The most recalcitrant northern region has finished changing customs...how did they deal with the speculators?"

As soon as this remark came out, Wycliffe suddenly looked thoughtful. He seemed to recall some things he had learned from Wenna, his expression became a little weird, and then he looked to the side who was holding the chopping axe Camilla was full of regret: "Then you go and kill them."

Camilla: "...Huh?"

"Physical elimination is the best way to solve this kind of people who make a lot of money in times of disaster. We don't have so much time and energy to slowly solve the pressure of supply and demand they bring," Wycliffe said earnestly. "Maybe we can deal with these things slowly at other times, but now...you have seen the situation in Holy Helm City, and the situation in other cities outside Holy Helm City is not much better. We need some strong signal to quickly re-establish the authority of Helm City, and it will also help reassure people."

……

Accompanied by the loud roar of the heavy construction machinery running, the heavy soil and rocks were instantly turned into a soft substance like mud, and then turned into a hard and flat ground after the polarity of the spell-casting unit at the front of the mechanical device was reversed. A staff member wearing the uniform of Cecil's engineering staff was busy around this huge construction machine, directing the operation of the machine, or dispatching the affairs of other nearby working groups. The scene was busy and orderly.

The extremely bright high-power magic spar lamps illuminated the construction site. Even though the setting sun had sunk to near the horizon, the intense and busy construction did not stop.

And at the end of this construction site, the earth stopped abruptly like a cliff, and a huge circular pit appeared in front of it. The scale of the deep pit was enough to place an entire city in it, and there was an extremely magnificent and splendid Blue flames erupted from the center of the ring-shaped deep pit, as if they were about to ignite the entire sky, soaring straight into the sky.

Between the crystal pinnacle in the center of the deep pit and the cliffs at the edge of the deep pit, many bright lights and construction sites can be seen again. Engineers from the three empires are busy there. The energy node inspection port that has never been opened since the fall of the empire is researching these ancient technologies that once became things in the imagination of bards and scholars, and building a modern magic technology based on them. Energy conversion facility.

The great architect Gordon stood on the edge of the "No. [-] Energy Station" construction site, overlooking the construction site below him and a series of construction sites in the distance from a high platform. This old southerner from a family of craftsmen had a proud look on his face. When he looked at the construction machinery roaring in the dusk, the expression on his face seemed to be that of a general reviewing an army.

A tall and elegant figure stood beside the great architect. She had long golden hair and long pointed ears unique to silver elves. She was wearing a graceful and luxurious robe of a high-ranking astrologer, and a lavender dharma The ball was floating in the air beside the lady, and the magic ball was automatically recording the scene on the construction site and the readings of the magic power fluctuations in the air, and a projection in the shape of an eye was faintly condensed in it.

"...I have heard Ms. Sonia describe the 'infrastructure magic' of your Cecilians, but what I saw with my own eyes is really different from what I heard," said the high-ranking astrologer with a hint of admiration. As a proud Silver Elf, she rarely pays respect to other races in the field of technology, but only when facing the Cecils, this lady is always generous with her praise, "You have turned magic into such a convenient tool, And this process is still so...simple, which is completely different from the exquisite and complicated classical magic, but in my opinion, it has a strange beauty."

"Thank you very much for your compliment, Ms. Verania—it's a pity that I'm not an expert in magic. I'm only good at working with machines and stones, and these machines are good enough for me." Gordon shrugged , when he met this great astrologer from the Silver Empire for the first time, he was very cautious, not only because of the great strength and outstanding status of the other party, but also because of the lady's outstanding appearance and the calm and luxurious temperament after being in the top position for a long time , but after a few days of getting along with him, he no longer had this kind of mentality. This elf lady is much more approachable than outsiders imagined, especially when talking about technology-the weird and strange things led by her and Her Highness Rebecca The guys are no different.

"People like you who are 'only good at dealing with machines and stones' can use the power of magic so conveniently to build such a large-scale project. This is the 'beauty' of magic technology," said Verania She said with a smile, and then she set her eyes on the deep blue well not far away, "With the current progress of the project, we may be able to test the conversion array of the No. [-] energy station around spring next year."

"In fact, it may be faster than that," Gordon thought for a while, and said confidently, "Our conversion array uses prefabricated modules with higher efficiency, and it is currently installed in several factories of Glenn Heavy Industry and Northern Heavy Industry. At the same time to start manufacturing parts, perhaps before the energy pipeline in the 'annular pit' is connected, the conversion array of the energy station can be installed on the base, then we can try to convert the magic power in the deep blue well into a The standard magic energy transmitted in the magic net... the entire construction period is expected to be completed in the middle of the Brumist Moon at the earliest, and it will not be later than the first ten days of the Cold Moon at the latest."

Verania glanced at this proud and confident human architect with some surprises. In the gradually dimming night, she seemed to see some kind of light... a rising star with such momentum The light possessed by the race of the rainbow.

"Master Verania?" Gordon was a little embarrassed by the lady's gaze, and moved his neck awkwardly, "Is there any problem with my explanation?"

"No...sorry, I'm sorry," Verania shook her head with a smile, "I just suddenly envy you—the Silver Elf has not been so ambitious to do such a big thing for many years."

"I don't think so," Gordon shrugged, and pointed in the direction of the source of the Deep Blue Well, "Hundreds of elf magicians rushed into the Deep Blue Well like buying discounted eggs. You can see the silver elves who are magic consultants and antiquities scholars, and even on the entire Tarash Plain, you can be seen everywhere-this is a scene I have never seen in my life, even the most courageous people in our country No bard or playwright would have dared to make it up."

"Is that how you see it..." Verania looked a little surprised, but then the surprised expression turned into a smile, "Then I will take this as a compliment, Your Excellency the Great Architect—although I don't understand the allusion to discounted eggs."

Under the clear night sky in the wasteland, the great astrologist from the silver elves and the great architect from the human empire continued to overlook the rising energy station, and in the distance, the purification device that had completed its historical mission Still playing with the residual heat in the night, the spectacular beam of light stretched to the end of the horizon. On the tallest tower crane on the construction site, the light illuminated a series of huge letters. Those letters were written in the two common languages ​​of humans and elves. Bright words:

"Deep Blue Well Magic Power Transmission Project--No. [-] Energy Station Demonstration Site".

Chapter 1433 Star Sea Project

Post-war reconstruction and economic recovery plans are in full swing across the continent. Although winter is approaching and the temperature is dropping, all beings in the Loren continent seem to be ignited with a hot flame, from Cecil to the Elven King's Court, from Typhon to the dwarves On the west coast of the kingdom, all bards, newspapers, magazines, and magic web radios are constantly spreading the latest development plans, reconstruction plans, and economic incentive policies.

At the same time, the shocking battle between the Dawn of Earth and the Creeping Calamity has been repeatedly exaggerated and publicized. The amazing sky fortress of the Cecilians seems to be gradually becoming a symbol, and it will become a symbol in the coming cold days. The most reassuring sharp blade and strong shield on the continent of Loren—and all of these are just the "bright parts" that ordinary people in the alliance countries can touch.

There are many more secret projects and amazing plans being carried out in secret areas that are not accessible to the world.

In the "Contract Fort" on the border between Cecil and Typhon, the original "Gate" project has been transferred to the continuous observation stage.With the disintegration of the Sentinel cruiser, the researchers can no longer continue to carry out the observation mission of the kingdom of the gods on that spaceship, and the previous large-scale exploration operations have also shrunk back to the field of God of War. In the ever-disintegrating Kingdom of God, the experts of the Theocratic Council only kept one garrison stronghold, and a small research team was in charge of routine monitoring activities to record the gradual collapse of a Kingdom of God.