Sword of Dawn

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"You mean the meeting to be held on the plain of Tarash?"

"Of course—after all, we are now on our way to the conference site."

"...I'm just your personal maid, and analyzing this kind of international situation is not my field of expertise," Elaine sighed, "However, I can be sure of one thing, Uncle Gao Wen will not allow the alliance to mess up— —Under this premise, there may be quite a few left in the wasteland of Gondor...'neutral zone' or 'joint development zone'. It is foreseeable that the era of great development and development is coming, but the elves ...is not a race that is good at pioneering."

"Look, isn't your thinking in this area very sharp?" Belsetia smiled and glanced at Elaine, "You are right, Uncle Gawain will not allow the alliance countries to fall into 'territorial division' In the fatal vortex, except for the "homeland enclaves" in the fringe areas that have historically belonged to the four border countries, most of the wasteland will be either a neutral zone, a joint development zone, or a place where disputes are shelved. He has vaguely mentioned this in the previous message. The elves are indeed not a race that is good at pioneering. We are not good at taking root in places far away from the jungle, and we don’t have so many people to fill this vast waiting area. Develop the region, but if it is done in the form of investment and equity participation by various countries... The Silver Empire still has its own advantages..."

With a calm and gentle smile, Belsetia slowly shared her thoughts with her most trusted "sister", telling her ideas about the future and prospects. Outside the porthole, the clear and bright sky and the vast expanse The earth extends infinitely far away, as if there are countless roads pointing to the unknown future——

For the first time in thousands of years, the Silver Elf finally had the qualification to consider the "future".

……

The majestic sky fortress like a city floats smoothly in the sky of the Tarash Plain, and the clouds are like floating veils flicking around the armor plate on the edge of the fortress. The twelve Gorgon-level sky fortresses are like this sea of ​​yarn Islands floating among them, slowly cruising in the sky near the Earthly Dawn, shining with the luster of steel.

Rebecca came to the deck. In the refreshing breeze, she stretched vigorously, and finally showed a relaxed look on her face after a long absence.

Many soldiers who fought on the front line have now returned to China as a triumphant army, but the Dawn of the World still needs to stick to it and shoulder the heavy responsibility of maintaining the stability of the situation. As the chief engineer of the Dawn of the World and the entire air and space The group's highest technical officer, Rebecca, of course needs to stay here, but for the Imperial Steel Ball who is used to living in the air fortress and likes to deal with various mechanical equipment, such a life is not a problem. OK.

At least I won't be stared at by my aunt all day long here. Although the old ancestor is quite nervous, but the old ancestor is much more kind and kind than my aunt...

Rebecca was wandering about these things in her head, when she suddenly heard familiar footsteps coming from behind, she hurriedly looked back, and saw a tall figure had come to her side, and was heading towards Looking from a distance - the ancestors are here.

"Good afternoon, Ancestor!!" Rebecca was stunned on the spot. Although she didn't know why she felt guilty, she turned around and bowed guiltyly, "You also come out to blow the air, hehe..."

"Standing on an air fortress flying among the clouds overlooking the land...it's an incredible feeling," Gawain nodded lightly. Although he had overlooked the land from space countless times, the limited satellite perspective and the current station The feeling of overlooking the land on the Dawn of the World is obviously different, especially when there is a dark blue well that is erupting brilliant beams of light on the land in front of him-this magnificent scenery even made him feel a sense of ecstasy. Shocked from the depths of the soul, "Rebecca, you have indeed created an engineering miracle."

"Hey, I'm not the only one..." Rebecca immediately scratched the back of her head subconsciously, and then suddenly realized that doing so was a vulgar act that did not conform to etiquette, so she quickly took her hand back, "And if If there is only one Dawn of the World, it will not be able to win this battle..."

Gawain smiled and reached out to stroke Rebecca's hair, and asked casually, "How is the situation of the Dawn of the World?"

"How should I put it...'Surface repair' is not difficult. Now the deck area, armor area and other outer layer damage repairs have already begun. The factory inside the Dawn of the World can directly produce prefabricated panels in these areas. It's not difficult to replace, the key is the damage to the main structure and the main brain, as I told you before, I'm afraid it will have to be repaired until next spring," Rebecca stuck out her tongue, "That still has to be everything If it goes well.

"However, the good news is that the Dawn of the World has a large scale and strong resistance to damage. It can still float here, as long as it doesn't face an opponent like the Creeping Calamity or a god who suddenly went crazy and descended to the world, It is still the most powerful war machine in the world. Subsequent restoration projects will not affect its continued mission."

Speaking of this, the imperial steel ball carefully looked at Gao Wen's face, and said cautiously: "Also, my lord ancestor, although I said just now that the outer layer of damage is easier to repair, it must be repaired at least until autumn." Even this winter, if you want the Dawn of the World to be the venue for the post-war conference... Those damaged decks and buildings will definitely not be repaired in time - it will not be too late to put a shell on the outside, after all, I heard that the Silver Queen It's almost here.

"Or, would you consider placing the meeting place on a medical ship or a church ship? One of the two Gorgon fortresses has a good environment, and the other looks very grand, and they are also quite suitable for the meeting place... Actually, I think that in the deep blue Meeting next to the well is also good, and Veronica can let the magic flame flow away to create a more exciting atmosphere..."

"No, the venue will be on the Dawn of the World." Seeing that Rebecca's train of thought was getting more and more deviated, Gawain had to interrupt the iron-headed girl and continue to diverge, "and there is no need for those damaged repair or decorate decks and buildings—just leave it there for all to see.”

"Huh?" Rebecca is a genius in the field of engineering and mathematical logic, but she is obviously just a fool in other aspects, so she didn't realize it on the spot, "Isn't that...to use your term, isn't it very shabby? "

Gawain took a deep look at the bewildered Rebecca, and then looked at the purification towers stretching out on the plain in the distance, and said in a low voice, "Setting up the venue on the Dawn of the World is not just to show strength and show off wealth. ——We want to discuss the future with our comrades who fought side by side.

"I need to let them see how powerful and advanced the Dawn of the World is, let them see the determination and ability of the Cecil Empire to maintain the order of the alliance, and let them realize what we have paid for this victory, let them Don't be so anxious and indulge in the joy of victory and sharing the fruits, but first calmly think about what kind of world we live in.

"Those who can come to the meeting are smart people, but there is a saying, 'A saint needs a lamp to walk at night'."

The war to counterattack the wasteland is over, and countless aftermath problems need to be resolved. Naturally, the high-level alliance needs to hold a special meeting to deal with all this. Considering the special nature of this meeting, Gawain proposed that the Tarash Plain be The meeting place, this proposal was unanimously approved by the leaders of the alliance. As for the specific meeting place... After some careful consideration, Gawain finally chose the Dawn of the World.

This majestic giant ship is obviously very suitable for laying the foundation of order in the "third era of pioneering".

Of course, the countries of the alliance will not have any opinion on the matter of the Cecil Empire designating the "meeting venue". After all, under the current situation, only Cecil can prepare a safe and comfortable meeting environment on the Tarash Plain. Syl Empire.

Rebecca understood the old ancestor's thoughts, but just when she was about to say something more, a "Master Brain Terminal Device" on the edge of the deck suddenly started to operate. It looked like a silver-white metal pillar, and its The neutral voice of the main brain came from the small machine that contained sensory organs, vocal organs, image generating devices, and a section of nerve tissue: "Your Majesty Gawain, the creator Rebecca, received a contact signal from the imperial capital, the sender —Miss Till."

"Tyre?" Gawain was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect that Tire, who was far away in the imperial capital, would come out to contact him at this time, "What's the matter with her? Take it here."

"Yes, transferring."

The mastermind's voice fell, and immediately after, a groove was opened on the top of the silver-white metal pillar, and a shining crystal protruded from it, projecting a picture from the imperial capital in front of Gawain and Rebecca, raising Er is swaying back and forth in the center of the screen, and this sea monster, who is always sleepy, looks quite energetic at the moment.

"Tyr?" Gawain asked curiously, "What happened?"

"Communication with Antaveen has been restored!" Tyr said happily, "The elemental fracture phenomenon that enveloped Loren Continent has also disappeared!"

Gao Wen was slightly taken aback - he almost forgot about this...

But he successfully covered up this little embarrassment with his Chinese face, and asked after quick thinking: "Have General Vanessa and the soldiers of the Siren Expeditionary Army returned to the Deep Sea Kingdom?"

"Ah, yes, most of them have gone back, and some of them are temporarily missing. They may have died so much that I don't know where they are." Till shook the tip of his tail quite reassuringly, "But don't worry, take your time." They will all swim back."

Gao Wen: "..."

Rebecca asked worriedly from the side: "General Vanessa and the others are all right? How are the sea monsters who have returned to Antaveen now?"

Till thought for a while, and while resting the tip of his tail on his chin, he said casually: "I heard that there was a collective creativity award, and the queen plans to let them perform another one at the year-end cultural performance..."

Chapter 1410 After the Sentinel Leaves

To be honest, even people like Gao Wen who are as knowledgeable as Gao Wen and people who are as nervous as Rebecca, every time they talk about their "lifestyle" with Sirens, they will often say "What are you talking about, what are you talking about?" What did you say again, what the hell did you just say?" With this thought, many behaviors of this group of deep-sea saltwater neuropaths are always unexpected by normal human beings—even abnormal human beings also find it unexpected.

Hearing what Tyre said as if nothing had happened, Gawain was stunned for two seconds before waking up to his senses. In the end, all the words were reduced to a long sigh: "...Is this really a job that carbon-based organisms can do..."

Then, before Tyre could speak, he took up the topic by himself: "Forget it, you guys are not carbon-based, you guys are girls—let's not talk about this, now that the communication has been restored, Antaween Bian should already know the outcome of this war."

"Yes, I have passed the news," Tire said with a serious face (she never felt that she had said anything unserious from the beginning to the end), "His Majesty Petiya, the lord of the deep sea, ordered me to You conveyed her congratulations on the alliance's final victory, as well as her tribute and gratitude to the brave and fearless frontline soldiers, this friendship of fighting side by side will forever remain in the hearts of the people of the deep sea."

Gawain was not used to Tyre, who usually slept in the dark, suddenly speaking to himself in such a serious "diplomatic language", but he knew that this represented the solemn attitude of the master of the deep sea, so his expression became serious: "It also represents I pay tribute to His Majesty Perthia, in fact the Alliance should be the one to express gratitude - the expeditionary force from Antavien played a vital role in this victory."

"We are also for our queen and the peace of the deep sea—suddenly those lunatics really succeeded, and it's not just the world on land that suffers," Tyre laughed, the tip of his tail relaxed and swayed beside his body, and then Said, "In addition, there is one more thing to tell you, it is good news."

Gao Wen raised his eyebrows: "Oh? What aspect?"

"Because of the friendship forged in this war, because of the real need for a deeper understanding between the land and the deep-sea kingdoms, and the reality of living together on one planet—the Siren Kingdom has decided to establish a closer relationship with the land races." Relationship," Till said, scratching his chin, "This is Her Majesty's original words, to put it bluntly... Siren is very interested in your 'alliance' now, if there is no problem with the arrangement, we hope to Participate in the upcoming post-war conference on the Tarash Plain."

Gao Wen opened his eyes slightly. In a moment of astonishment, he felt that the news brought him a shock that far surpassed "The expeditionary force led by General Vanessa was killed by a bomb and returned home. He was asked to come up with another one at the year-end cultural performance." He had thought countless times before that the sea monster, a powerful and mysterious "extraterrestrial civilization" that sealed itself in the deep sea, would truly become an ally of all mortal kingdoms, but I didn't expect this day to come like this!

But he was only stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, with a heartfelt smile on his face: "Of course, this is of course no problem, as I said a long time ago, the alliance always reserves places for friendly friends , not to mention that you also sent an expeditionary force in the previous war, and you should have had your place in the post-war meeting on the Tarash Plain."

Speaking of this, he smiled, and continued: "Actually, sea monsters have always been a mysterious group to the various races living on land, but apart from this 'mystery', you are even more important in the hearts of the various land races. It has a friendly and...reliable image. Please tell His Majesty Petiya that the countries of the alliance will always welcome envoys from the deep sea to participate in the meeting on the Tarash Plain."

Tire always felt that Gawain paused when he said a certain word just now, but she had no evidence...

On the other hand, Rebecca suddenly remembered something, and asked casually: "Say, when will your envoy arrive? The Tarash Conference will be held soon, and it will not be easy for you to swim from the deep sea... Could it be?" Or use the previous element transition channel?"

As soon as Rebecca finished speaking, Till pointed his tail and pointed at himself with a serious face: "I am the ambassador, let me tell you now, and I will be ready to go later—Ms. Hetty said that I will prepare A dragoon plane took me to Tarash..."

Gao Wen was taken aback again: "...that's okay too?"

"I'm also very surprised," Tire said innocently, "I thought the Queen just wanted me to pass a message, but she suddenly said that she had discussed with the royal advisors and asked me to be Antavi En is the plenipotentiary ambassador to Cecil and the alliance affairs, the reason is that I have been active here for several years and I am more familiar with the environment - and opening the element transition channel will burn a lot of energy, so sending an ambassador here is too expensive..."

How did Gao Wen hear it? How did he feel that from the deep-sea salted fish's tone, he heard "the hard-working community animal tried to catch fish during the business trip, but the leader made a phone call and arranged to be a regional representative on the spot. The reason was just because the boss thought it was not worthwhile to pay two salaries." ", he expressed deep understanding and sympathy for Till's experience on the spot - and tried very hard not to laugh out loud.

"Your race is really... usually messy." In order to hide the corners of his mouth that turned up accidentally, he quickly moved the topic down with a sigh, "But it's okay, you have been stationed on land these years. In fact, I have always assumed the responsibility of communicating between Cecil and Antavien, but now I am only arranged as an official ambassador and a representative of the alliance meeting. We are familiar with both work and personal. Okay. , we are here waiting for you to come over, and wish you the best of luck.”

After saying goodbye to each other, the Dawn of the World cut off the communication with the Imperial Capital, and the edge of the open deck became quiet again. Rebecca looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and said thoughtfully: "I didn't expect that the Krakens would borrow Taking this opportunity to establish formal diplomatic relations with land countries... My aunt told me last time that with their slow and dull nature, this matter will take many years. It seems that it is exactly what you said , the friendship established on the battlefield is the most trustworthy."

"No, for state-to-state exchanges, only 'friendship established on the battlefield' is not enough," Gawain smiled and shook his head upon hearing Rebecca's muttering, "The reason why the Kraken finally decided to join the alliance , perhaps there is another very important reason - the alliance has shown its value worth joining in this war, no matter in the field of technology, economy or culture, at the national level, only friends with exchange value will become allies, If there is no communication value, then at most they can only be 'friends' forever.

"The Kraken is a very advanced civilization. Although they are in trouble now and face many difficulties in surviving in this world, they are still the most advanced civilization on this planet in terms of technical strength - even far surpassing the towers. For the sea monsters, the Loren kingdoms in the past have always been similar to the primitive people who just got rid of ignorance. Will help, maybe get along as friends, but there is no need to 'join'."

Rebecca is obviously not good at thinking in this field, but she is still trying to keep up with Gawain's train of thought: "Then... now the alliance is not considered a 'primitive' to the Kraken?"

"I think at least we have broken away from the stage of 'primitive tribes'," Gao Wen shrugged. "Actually, even now, land countries are definitely incomparable with that deep sea civilization, but we have at least proved our development potential The value of long-term cooperation, and sea monsters... as a long-lived race, they understand the 'long-term value' very well."

Rebecca was thoughtful, and Gawain's voice continued to linger: "...As for me, I'm really curious about how the addition of the 'sea monster' race will affect the Theocratic Council..."

……

In the depths of the Shadow Garden, under the huge golden oak tree, Amon, who was closing his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes and trembled all over.

"What's the matter, old deer?" In the next second, the voice of Mirmina, the goddess of magic, came from the side, "And you got kicked off the line by that little spider because you played cards for too long?"

"I didn't play cards, I was just resting—after half a month of bleeding, I haven't recovered yet." Amoen looked up at Mirmina, "Just now there was a sudden …I felt nervous and caught a cold, as if something very thrilling and exciting was about to happen, it was strange, this was the first time I had this feeling.”

Listening to Amoen's chanting, Mirmina, who didn't care much at first, suddenly became serious. She stared at the giant deer lying under the golden oak tree: "A sense of tension? A feeling that popped up suddenly? Do you have a premonition? What's the matter?"

The "intuition" of the strong is often not pure intuition, and as the former god of nature, even if he has lost his divinity now, he will also have some keen "precognition" of certain "things" pointing to himself, Therefore, Mirmina immediately became serious, but before Amoen could answer, she herself trembled suddenly.

"What's wrong with you?" Amon looked at this "roommate" in surprise, "I shook mine, why did you follow suit?"

"I don't know why, but I also...'nervous' for a while," Mirmina said in a strange tone, "as if something very thrilling and exciting is about to happen... But it's strange, I didn't feel that the crisis was approaching , this does not seem to be a really dangerous and malicious thing, but... it seems that something is really going to happen."

The two old gods suddenly fell silent, and after a few seconds of silence, they said in unison: "Why don't you make a report to the council?"

The voice fell, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward for a while. Two seconds later, Mir Mina broke the silence with a strange tone: "This feels really weird. I never thought that one day I would get used to this... life, it's a bit ..."

"It's pretty good, isn't it? 'Life'—what a luxurious and beautiful concept," Amoen laughed, and the previous nervousness seemed to have slowed down a bit. "Be more vigilant these days, maybe it's true. Something will happen, but it is more likely that it is just a small accident. Speaking of which, where did you go before? Why did you come back now? And the breath on your body...is very messy."

When Amoen closed his eyes and meditated, Mirmina's aura left the courtyard, and she didn't return until now, and the aura on her body at this moment... seemed a little unusual.

"I went to the deep realm," Mirmina hesitated, but still confessed frankly, "I explored roughly along the cruising track of the Sentinel's spaceship before, during which time I got close to several proven realms of the Kingdom of God. , maybe... a little closer."

Amoen's eyes widened when he heard this, and he almost jumped up from the ground: "Are you crazy? 'A little closer'?! When you usually act in the deep realm, you are already sticking to the other gods' domains The critical point of danger is being tested, are you not afraid of directly stimulating those gods? Are you not afraid of being killed on the spot by an automatic counterattack? You are not a 'goddess of magic' in your heyday now!"

"Didn't I come back safely—I'm measured," Mirmina spread her hands, "I mainly want to confirm safety and whether the operation of other kingdoms of God has been affected after the disappearance of the sentries. After all For many years in the past, the cognition of the gods has been interfered by the Sentinel's 'masking system', and they have been unable to 'see' the cruiser, and now that this veil has disappeared, maybe... some gods will be there because of this Gradually became aware of and recalled the sight of the Sentinel spacecraft hovering above his head, and reacted to it.”

While speaking, she sat down next to Amon, leaning her back against the trunk of the golden oak tree, her long purple-black cloud-like hair floating in the void: "This kind of thing can't be done by mortals, you The old deer that has been blooded for half a month feels flustered after walking too much, Ms. Enya has not yet hatched, and Naritil and Duwart can’t leave, so of course I can only do it.”

"... Well, it is our nature to be responsible forever, regardless of the human nature or the divine side." Amoen could only lower his eyelids helplessly after listening to Mirmina's words, "Then what did you find? ? After the sentinels left, what happened in the deep realm? Are there any abnormalities in the realms of other gods?"

"The Sentinel has indeed disappeared—even though I haven't found the 'home port', I have been able to confirm this by finding the farthest end of the cruising spaceship route that mortals have discovered before and observing it for a long time. "Mirmina said slowly, "As for the domains of other gods... there is no abnormal change, and the departure of the sentry does not seem to affect anything, just like the sky has monitored the mortal world for countless years in the past, the sentinel system is affected. Limited to the original design of the Voyager, it is only a 'silent and invisible recorder', whether it is present or not, the operation of the gods itself does not seem to be affected, but..."

"only?"

"I suspect that the other gods should have indeed noticed and recalled the existence of the sentries—it's just that they didn't show it," Mirmina's expression became a little more serious, "or, they can't treat 'me' This alien god manifested.

"When passing through the realm of the Three Gods of Abundance, I can be sure that at least one of the three gods abruptly turned their gaze to the outside of the Kingdom of God. At that time, they were carrying out an 'endless harvest feast' in accordance with the law of the trend of thought. You know that, The behavior of the goddess seemed very abnormal in this situation. Besides, while passing through the domain of the god of commerce, although I didn't see Boufal himself, I can be sure that in the "Castle of Emerald and Gold" A line of sight was cast, that line of sight looked at me first, and then it should have focused on the 'surveillance position' where the sentinel had hovered for a short period of time - I could feel the 'focus' caused by this line of sight on The track left by the movement in the deep world."

Amoen slowly opened his eyes wide: "This...is a bit interesting."

Chapter 1411 Looking into the distance

From a long time ago, Mirmina had a hobby of "wandering" in the deep world - as a god who dominates the field of mystery and exploration, she is full of curiosity whether it is human or divine, And those gods floating in the deep world, bound by layers of "shells" formed by thoughts, have always interested her.

She hopes to see the deeper mysteries of this world from other gods, hoping to find the real way out of the chain of belief.

Of course, her "exploration" is not without limits. Peeping into the kingdom of God is not only a fatal thing for mortals, but also for "gods". Gods in different fields are often inherently contradictory in terms of ideological tendencies , and the "purity of faith" maintained by this "contradiction" is often the foundation for the survival of the Kingdom of God. If a god is too close to the realm of the Ability God, then even if the other party is a friendly god who wants to communicate, the Kingdom of God itself The "tendency" possessed will also spontaneously attack the "intruder"-all this happens like a natural phenomenon, and the gods involved cannot stop it at all.

Although Mirmina has successfully escaped from the god position, this kind of "rejection" still takes effect on her, so even she can only look at the kingdoms floating in the deep world from a distance, and pass a little bit from the gods. The "information" leaked from the middle school to guess what happened there.

"It's just a diversion of attention, a line of sight, a gaze that may just be a coincidence..." Mirmina sighed softly, "I know these are not 'evidence' at all, at most they can only be a little It’s suspicious, it could even be said that I’m just thinking wildly, but I always have a feeling... After the sentinels disappeared, the kingdom of the gods is really undergoing some changes.”

Amoen didn't speak for a while, his eyelids drooped as if he was thinking about something, and after a while he suddenly broke the silence: "You just said that you couldn't find the home port of the sentinel, right?"

"That's beyond my ability," Mirmina nodded, "I suspect that it has 'sinked' to a place deeper than before, and may even have 'bottomed' in the deep sea, which is no longer something any mind can pry into field."

The structure of this world is like a layered ocean. The material world (or the real world) that mortals live in is located on the outermost layer, and the lower part is the Shadow Realm and the Shadow Realm, which are already known to mortals, but have not yet been explored. In the "boundary" of the Ming Dynasty, each deeper level has the strange projections left by the previous level. Generally speaking, after reaching the level of the Shadow World, visitors can hardly see it. This dark and chaotic land has a mapping relationship with the real world—and the deep sea is located at the bottom of all realms.

That is the "base" of the entire universe. According to the current "Unified Wave Theory", the deep sea can be regarded as the "background ripple" at the beginning of the universe. Everything in the world today is based on this background ripple. Layers are stacked.

The "deep realm" is the most special realm in this layer of realms - it is located between the deep sea and the shadow realm, and it is not a product of the birth of the universe. It is the place where the kingdom of the gods is located. The thought trends formed by mortal minds in the material world (real world) form "projection groups" on the surface of the deep sea after layer-by-layer mapping. The fuzzy boundary between entities and virtual bodies in this universe makes these "projection groups" floating on the surface of the deep sea "Entities such as the gods and the kingdom of God are formed, but these entities are not eternal.

After losing the reflection from the real world, the dying gods and their shattered kingdoms will become orbiting wrecks in the deep world, and under the continuous erosion and influence of the deep sea, these wreckages will slowly disintegrate and form one piece. Little by little drifting away from the deep world, during the tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years of "whale fall", a small part of these projection residues from ancient times will be fed back to the surface in the form of historical mysteries or ancient god pollution The world, and the larger part... will eventually fall to the bottom of the deep ocean, become part of this cosmic background radiation, and be reduced to the basic unit of information in endless time.

Those huge, distorted shadow clumps that occasionally pass by in the "sky" of the Shadow Realm and the Deep Realm, which do not seem to conform to the laws of physics and geometry, are most likely left in this world by these residues that are about to dissipate completely The last trace.

This is the most complete, the most advanced and possibly the closest to the "real" theoretical model at this stage, and Milmina is one of the founders of this theoretical model.

So... will the out-of-control Sentinel Homeport gradually fall in the deep sea like the gods, and finally disintegrate and dissipate?

"The things left by the sailors are not immortal, maybe that home port will sink to the bottom of the world after a long time, but it will definitely fall for a longer time than the dead gods," said Mirmi Na said thoughtfully, "But why did you suddenly think of asking this? I remember that you are not very interested in things on the 'boundary' side..."

"I'm just suddenly a little curious," Amon said in a low voice, "The countries in the deep world that we currently know are all projections of thoughts created by the mortal civilization on our planet, so in the known deep world Beyond the borders of the world... Should there be other countries? There are intelligent creatures on more than one planet in the universe, and gods will be born on more than one planet. If our theoretical model is correct, then there should also be floating in the deep sea There is more than one 'deep projection group'...these kingdoms of the gods may be floating in the darkness and chaos like an archipelago, so is there any way for us...to be able to 'see' these neighbors?"

Amoen finally articulated her thoughts slowly, while Mirmina's eyes widened a little bit. She looked at the guy in front of her with incredible eyes who only knew how to go online to play cards with a few retired old gods. , and finally couldn't help but say: "Are you still you? When will you think about such profound things?"

"What kind of image do I usually have in your mind?" Amoen looked at Mirmina helplessly, "It's just that I used to hold a different authority than you, and it's not that I can't think—you can grow potatoes. Pass me?"

"But I don't think what you said just now is about planting potatoes... Well, it's not important." Mirmina looked a little weird, but quickly waved her hand, "The question you asked is a good one, Is there any other 'projection group' beyond the edge of the deep world... This really made me curious. Just like mortals will look at the starry sky, we seem to be able to cast our eyes further... "

"That's what I said, take it easy—don't run out of the boundary in such a rush, you will definitely die on the way if you fall out," Amoen couldn't help reminding that the seemingly already I'm a little eager to try to be a goddess of death, "I know it. The group of mages is good at sacrificing for the truth, but it's good at death. As the master of the magic field, one of your powers is death. ..."

Mirmina thought for a while, stood up and rubbed a 140-meter-long light spear.

"Just pretend I didn't say it." Amon said very rationally.

"I know how to measure," Mirmina casually dissipated the magic power gathered in the void. Standing under the towering golden oak tree, she turned her eyes to the end of the shadow garden, looking at the garden and the dark chaos in the distance. At the junction of the earth, "I just have a new research direction, but I will definitely not go until I figure out how to cross the 'boundary' safely... eh? Is that a new flower you planted over there? I've never seen this species before..."

"Newly planted flowers? Where are they?" Amon was a little dazed. He got up and looked in the direction of Mirmina's eyes, and saw the small piece of the "garden" boundary that looked particularly abrupt at a very keen glance. Just beside the cucumber and bean rack, at the end of the cabbage field, a vibrant pink and white flower is quietly blooming in the dark and barren land of the Shadow Realm.

"This... I didn't plant it," Amon got up and walked to the border of his small courtyard, looking down at the flowers blooming under his feet in some astonishment. These weak-looking plants bloomed in the darkness, With an unreal feeling, "Did it grow under the influence of the golden oak tree?"

He thought for a while and shook his head: "Anyway, it's weeds growing here, move it to a place, don't make my cabbage field a disaster..."

"You treat such a beautiful flower as a weed?" Seeing Amoen start to work, Mirmina couldn't help but muttered to the side, "And I didn't say you, weren't you a garden in the beginning? Now half of the area is for you to grow vegetables, isn't your next step going to shovel the land near the main entrance and replant potatoes?"

Amoen looked up at the "Goddess of Magic" silently: "The field is now growing potatoes."

Mirmina: "..."

"Anyway, I opened up this garden. You are a magic researcher and don't know a few fruits and vegetables, so don't talk about it—you can care if the children at Imperial College like to eat it," Amoen shook again. Shaking his head, he couldn't help but take a look at those small pink and white flowers that appeared at some unknown time, and muttered in a low voice, "But having said that, I don't have the slightest impression of when these things appeared. ..."