lost narrative poem

Chapter 638 A gift from the future?

But no matter what, Xia Ran, who is full of doubts and surprises, can't do anything now.

He also could only passively watch the so-called god-given benefits being "returned" all at once.

A large amount of information that does not need to be described in words just pours in from the other end of the link. At this moment, it seems that I have become a pure bystander, and I can only watch this huge wave of information flow from one side to the other. The end is flushed.

Yes, the tide of information.

Because I can intuitively feel the huge information moving, as if my consciousness is being washed by the raging tide.

If it wasn't for the fact that his spiritual will is already extremely strong and tenacious, and he has had such experiences and experiences, then it is not certain that there may be data overload.

But now...

With the huge computing power fully deployed, the instant burst of huge information did not cause any waves in his consciousness, nor did it cause any huge impact, but was quickly guided by his concentration. Then, summed up, sorted out and archived, and directly incorporated it into the huge and mysterious knowledge base of my own.

It was really a memory palace of unusually large scale, a large immovable library built in the deepest part of his consciousness.

For any topic, you can pull a scary-long table of contents, listing countless grimoires, manuscripts, notes, sketches, or design proposals, which can extend various knowledge items.

Even the huge burst of information that is pouring in at the moment is far inferior to the huge volume of this knowledge palace, although it is not so terrible to say that being in it is like a mud cow entering the sea without even splashing a splash.

But it is far from exaggerated to say that Xia Ran couldn't bear it all at once, directly overloaded with data, and burned his consciousness.

In this way, he was like a huge sponge, quickly absorbing the waves of information that came.

And it's not just pure absorption, but at the same time, he is also analyzing and translating synchronously at a high speed, trying to turn these things into something he can understand and truly digest.

I don’t know if it’s because his magic foundation is extremely solid, and he doesn’t have any adverse reactions or conflicts with the system of this world, and he can quickly download and update the latest version on this basis; Pass, so there is no difficulty in accepting it.

In short, the speed of analysis and translation is extremely fast, and the progress bar visible to the naked eye is soaring, which makes Xia Ran feel that there is something obviously wrong.

But he didn't wait for him to think about it, and there was no way to stop it. The download update that was suddenly started was completed.

Quantitative changes will inevitably lead to qualitative changes. This truth must be understood by everyone. Moreover, the "quantity" that is rapidly accumulating already has a very high "quality", which made Xia Ran discover the changes in himself all at once.

As if he had crossed some critical threshold, as if he had broken through some barrier, as if he had untied some imprisonment... In short, his vision suddenly became brighter, as if he had glimpsed a brand new world.

"Wait, is this... Fa You Yuan Ling?"

Xia Ran felt extremely stunned, he was no stranger to this feeling at all, he was not only very familiar with it, he could even be said to be very skilled.

Because he has really tried many times, giving his own spells and skills to Charlotte or Artoria, because he has condensed his own experience and perception, and bred wisdom and spirituality. Those abilities are in a certain way. In a sense, it is living information, like an intellect with its own will.

In addition to different forms of expression, these spells and skills can also be like equipment such as weapons and armor.

No matter who can wear and use it, the performance effect will not be different. At most, the user's own consciousness can't keep up, which hinders the performance of these weapons and equipment.

But in the past, Xia Ran lent his Yuanling spells to others, and this is the first time he got such an experience from others... But this feeling is related to him taking back his own spells Sometimes, there seems to be no difference.

It seemed that something that belonged to him originally was an extension of his own power, a closely connected relationship like brothers and sisters.

After quickly searching the information that had been analyzed and compiled in a short period of time, he felt even more astonished. This seemed to be his own knowledge and skills——

It might be strange to say that, and he also doubted whether he was thinking too much, or had an illusion.

This seems to be possible, after all, the information has been absorbed and digested by him in a short period of time, so it is not completely unreasonable to have such an illusion... just like some things he quickly accepted, and even felt that this It should be my own thoughts, isn't it a normal thing?

However, after examining it again and again, and trying to look at it objectively several times, he finally found it with uncertainty——

Some assumptions are ideas that I have had before, but I haven’t really set up a project to deduce the research, but now they have appeared in my cognition, as if they have been polished thousands of times, and they have become the crystallization of the ultimate results that have become truly perfect... …

Some frameworks are mature plans that I have already started to deduce and research before, and even established a rough idea, but what I have obtained now is a more complete and complete final product, beyond the stage of his sketches and design plans...

There are also some techniques that I have never thought about, whether they are new creations or improved optimization adjustments, but even though I have never thought about them, I can see some of my unique styles and ideas from them...

What the hell!It's as if it happened in the distant future, and it's like a complete gift that I left to the past!

After being stunned for a long time, the magician looked at that piece of time and space with extremely complicated emotions, and looked at Solomon who seemed to have relaxed his whole body.

——Is there something I don't know, something I can't confirm...

——It's just that the other party probably doesn't know, and I can't send a message to ask now...

Because Xia Ran could feel that the reason why he appeared here seemed to be to wait for the other party to "return" these things to him.

And after this matter is completed, I will be out of this state, and I am losing the point of intersection with that piece of time and space.

The resonance with those nodes began to become less clear, and the links and connections between each other seemed to be becoming ambiguous and fuzzy, and they would lose synchronization at any time, as if they would disconnect...

The picture he saw began to distort, and the sound he heard seemed to be that the signal in the communication had been seriously disturbed. He didn't know whether it was the world that was moving away, or his own consciousness was moving away.

After that, Xia Ran couldn't perceive anything.

……

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The Temple of the Crown of Time.

The ground under his feet began to shake, and the entire space felt obvious vibrations, as if an earthquake had occurred. The strange plants in the distance that formed the land as their foundations wrapped around the rock formations were broken, and the suspended rocks in the sky were also like It fell like a hailstorm!

Everything is falling apart, and the entire inherent barrier has begun the process of falling apart——

Because this existing in the imaginary space isolated from the usual time flow, the basis for the continued existence of the Time Crown Temple made by amplifying King Solomon's body has been swept away and completely ceased to exist.

Therefore, this magic workshop has become a castle in the air, without the foundation for continued existence, it is getting divorced from reality, becoming illusory, and will disappear completely.

Feeling the disappearance of the calm and emotionless, familiar yet unfamiliar gaze as if thrown from the void, Solomon sighed in disappointment, knowing that he was no longer being watched.

Immediately afterwards, he showed a relieved smile.

Just like before he was alive, he did not stop himself from returning Tianhui without authorization, declaring that from now on the fate will not be handed over to the Almighty God, but the era of human beings living by their own will will come.

But this is also normal, even the last ring he held was a distant gift left to the future according to His instructions when he died, but it turned out to be the key to saving humanity.

If I didn't have this ring as a holy relic, I wouldn't have been summoned by the former director 11 years ago, I wouldn't have participated in the Holy Grail War, I wouldn't have made a wish to become a human so that I could stay in the world, and I wouldn't have had the chance to solve Gaia's death. It's Tia...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Gaitia, the demon king on the jade throne, made a tragic sound. He put his hands on his hair and howled hysterically, desperate and resentful, like a wild dog driven to the end of an alley.

It feels extreme pain and discomfort, because it has lost the sense of strength that has never lacked any existence since its birth, its performance has been weakened and reduced like the speed of light, and its own existence is gradually dwarfing.

fear.

anger.

abomination.

As the end crumbles, feelings never experienced claim its limbs.Because the union could no longer be maintained, the limbs gradually collapsed, and the 72 demon pillars gradually stopped their functional movements based on their own judgment.

Didn't understand the fear of crying out for help, the whimpering of pleading not to take it all away.

So regretful, so anxious, so ashamed, I don't understand.

I can't bear it, I really can't bear it... That's why, that's why I'm afraid.

"Doctor...? What did you do!?"

At this time, Fujimaru Tachika asked with a trembling voice, she saw that Dr. Roman's body seemed to be collapsing as well, just like the accelerated weathering footage in a documentary.

"I abandoned everything I owned just now. If this domain is the body of King Solomon, it has collapsed now." The doctor smiled lightly, "Because what I abandoned was all I owned. Of course, this body and life are also will disappear, which is the so-called self-destruct attack."

"...Are you going to... die?"

"It's scary and sad, but it's something I can do." The doctor stared into the girl's eyes seriously, and said apologetically, "You and Matthew taught me this choice. It's a shame to come forward with words... I ended up not being smart enough in the end."

"..."

"..."

The girl bit her lip, not knowing what to say.

"It's finally time. The last thing I saw was your victory." Doctor Roman smiled and said seriously, "Also, don't worry about it after the sixth singularity, although you still have to face it later. Yes, but at that time it is not a singularity, maybe you can still get help from there."

"I...I don't understand..."

"I will understand later..." The doctor's figure began to fade, "For survival, there is no distinction between good and evil. Even if you are ignorant, try your best to shout. No matter what you do, no matter how many mistakes you make, Owing countless debts..."

(End of this chapter)