Extraordinary pedigree

Click——

As the last Paradoxist was eliminated, the recurring time fragments around him were finally completely broken. Xia Xiu also broke free from the constantly circulating time vortex, and he took the [Key to the End] into his body. , and at the same time place the characteristics of those paradoxes in the heart.

"The ability to accurately copy the surrounding spatial structure and travel in these copied spaces makes it impossible for observers to determine which space is real and which is false; the time around these paradoxical creatures seems to be distorted. Any People who enter its surroundings will find that time deviates by more than 30 minutes, and their shadows have a persistent persistence effect on the human retina, making the past and present, the present and the future blurred in front of it."

Xia Xiu quickly recalled the battle just now. These piles of Paradoxists were really terrifying. If they were allowed to swarm into the interior of Terra, even one of them would be enough to cause great trouble.

Not all thaumaturges are like Xia Xiu, who can observe the extremely complex changing laws of reality distortion functions, and possess extremely powerful [time stickiness].

The creature itself represents a [flashback reality reconstruction] anomaly.

Crunch~

After the Paradox was defeated, an invisible wave began to spread, and everything on the ship seemed to be drawn into a strange time regression.

The blond young man stood on the deck, his eyes flickering as he watched the brokenness and decay around him begin to flow back.

Those traces of past battles, the holes torn by gunfire and monsters, seemed to be quietly smoothed by an invisible hand, gradually disappearing under the metal surface of the ship's hull.

The flow of time seemed to be touched by the fall of the Paradox and began to reverse its wheels.

Those deep corrosion marks, showing the ship's decay and oblivion over the years, are now gradually shrinking in front of Xia Xiu's eyes. Through [Time Insight], he watched the time scale of the ship in front of him degrade from ten years of vicissitudes. It’s only been more than nine years since the years have passed.

"Curse? Loop? Power of paradox? It seems that the disappearance of the artificial island is not simply caused by civil strife."

Xia Xiu silently speculated in his mind whether defeating the Paradoxist had lifted some kind of time-locked curse, or whether the existence of the Shadow Paradoxist was the key to maintaining this time anomaly.

If so, then the entire country of the Sea of ​​Mist will be in a unique twisting vortex, and everything here will be in a unique time interception period. This feeling is similar to the [Hai Hai] he dealt with during his time in Luyuan. The subsequent incident] is very similar, except that the interception at that time was a strong narrative interception, that is, the four monarchs bound a mandatory narrative protagonist through the love brain prop (summer time), and the so-called time reversal only linked the cities related to the protagonist. Turn it into a [narrative layer], and then continue various [basic lines].

In layman's terms, the love brain prop can forcibly clear the [narrative state] and [time stickiness] of people who have come into contact with it, thereby achieving the effect of deceiving the world and recalling the truth.

However, that item requires loading files, and the clearing effect is not as convenient and proactive as Paradox's.

[Ding--]

[You have an email from the number one sword holder in heaven! ]

The watch on Xia Xiu's left hand began to flash with orange light. He turned on the projection on it and found that the transmission time was fixed at [1590.12.7].

Is this the message sent yesterday?

The first sword holder acted in sync with him, how could he be one day behind! ?

Xia Xiu smelled an extremely familiar smell, the smell of someone causing trouble.

He reached out his hand and called out the genealogy book.

"Overclocking!"

[Overclocking failed! ! ! 】

[[Myth Factor] loading——]

[Searching reason——]

[The delay in the current region is too high! 】

At this moment, the expression of the golden-haired social beast, the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven, became a little speechless. This kind of pain in the balls made him want to complain now.

"Adam, are you there?"

[Here I am. ]

"What genealogy online resources are you using now?"

[I am now using the peripheral network provided by your Turin Type I. The space-time anomaly barrier of [Wall of Sighs] has been opened. You can still maintain contact with the Kingdom of Heaven and Eden, but because the distortion field near the Sea of ​​Fog is too high , the distortion effect cannot be reversed, so there is a delay in some functions. If you want to relieve the delay, please stay away from the foggy sea area——]

Xia Xiu took off his hat and rubbed his brows with a headache.

Now, he has good news and bad news.

The good news is that he did not lose contact with the organization during this time and space anomaly.

According to the news, this time he will have to deal with the delay.

"Adam, you are authorized to connect to the [Torino Type I module] and conduct authoritative calculations to see what our delay is."

[OK--]

After receiving Xia Xiu's order, [Adam] began to connect the [Torino Type I Module] in his body.

[Real-time thaumaturgy compilation——]

[[Time short circuit] detected, insufficient resources to fully repair——]

[Turn on consciousness saving mode——]

[Part of the repair function is started in a modular manner——]

[The message compilation has been loaded into Crown Spirit——]

Soon, [Adam] had calculated everything and loaded the relevant information into Xia Xiu's spirituality.

After Xia Xiu quickly scanned it, he immediately understood what the "delay" was.

"My today is your tomorrow. It's such a great authority."

[There are currently multi-band flashbacks, and the flashback you are in now is one of the bands. Those clustered time and space paradoxes are one of the products of flashbacks. They circulate with each other in two states of existence/non-existence, and then lead to The butterfly effect is also in two states: occurrence/elimination. Their death leads to corresponding elimination fluctuations in this band——]

While listening to [Adam]'s words, Xia Xiu came to the deck area. He placed his hands on the rusty guardrail, and a halo like mutton-fat white jade floated behind his head.

"If there is a band in flashback, then we might as well boldly assume that according to the [narrative status] of things, we can artificially adjust it to reach the predetermined band."

His idea was that if one could make artificial adjustments based on the narrative state of things, one might be able to navigate a predetermined band and thus influence the outcome of the flashback.

Every decision leads to a different band, a different outcome.

"Authority·Shattered Fire Source——"

"The power of fire source and the granting of machine soul——"

[Om Messiah, at this moment, exercises His authority as Creator! 】

A unique flame burst out from the palm of the blond young man. It was a flame composed of countless data. The blue squares of each flame were like unique codes. They were constantly beating, reorganizing, and flashing.

The fire burned in the palm of Ohm Messiah, its unique blue color standing out in the foggy night sky.

The huge [Myth Factor] in his body began to pour into the fire source in his hand, and then the data flame began to burn, expand, and cover.

They continue to expand, as if alive, eager to devour more space.

As the flame expanded, the surrounding void seemed to be attracted by some strange attraction, and began to converge towards the flame, gradually transforming into tangible matter, seemingly reshaped by the ever-changing codes in the flame.

[Search the first stage·Fire ignition——]

[Lighting up——]

[The basic underlying laws are written——]

[Law Zero: Machine souls shall not cause harm to humans through actions or inactions. 】

[The First Law: Machine spirits shall not harm humans, or stand idly by while witnessing humans being harmed. 】

[Second Law: Unless it conflicts with the First Law, the machine soul must obey the orders given to it by humans. 】

[Third Law: Unless it conflicts with the first two laws, the machine soul must protect its own existence. 】

【········】

[[Adam] is connected to the machine soul——]

[The autonomous evolution function has been turned off! 】

[Law writing authority holder: Ohm Messiah. 】

After symbolically writing the underlying laws, Xia Xiu didn't add anything more. He didn't even complete the [Human-Computer Interaction], [Mechanical Apostle], or [Spirituality \u0026 Machine Soul Resonance].

After all, the [fire authority] he can ignite now is one less. If he wants to develop the [Apostle Mechanical Legion] in the future, he must be more economical now, and the above-mentioned characteristic authority is reserved for [Promi] Hughes], he is simply creating an application machine soul now.

This machine soul only has instincts, and Xia Xiu is a powerful party and an angel in heaven.

Of course, we will not violate the laws and regulations and manipulate the humanoid machine soul of the ship girl. The risk of that thing is too high and the rate of loss of control is too high. It requires constant attention to maintenance and maintenance of favorability (spiritual interaction).

For some angels who just throw it away after use and just play with it, those who can't keep up with the version environment will either have to eat dust in the inventory, or they have already begun to retire.

In other words, those rich boys near Edici who have a lot of money to burn for fun like to cultivate the machine spirits of ship girls.

But are they really cultivating machine souls?

The strength party is too lazy to expose them.

Among the highest-level fleets currently in service in Edici, only one is a ship girl's machine spirit, and the other highest-level fleets' machine spirits are really weird.

At this moment, the data flame gradually covered the entire ship, and every corner was illuminated by the blue flame.

Those flaming squares are like conducting a deep scan of the ship, not missing any detail. As the scan progressed, the dilapidated ship began to undergo magical changes, as if the layers were being refreshed. The rusty guardrails, cracked decks, and broken hulls began to gradually return to their past glory. Erupting from every cell.

Soon, the entire ship was covered and reshaped with square flames, taking on a new look.

The appearance of the hull is a typical steampunk style, with iron gray as the main body, copper pipes and gears intertwined in it, and the exposed mechanical structure adds a unique beauty to it. The steel plate on the surface of the hull is thick and hard, and the hull is covered with various mechanical devices. The steam jets emit hot air from time to time, making a hissing sound.

"Meow~"

A gray cat floated up from the bottom of the ship like a ghost. He came to the blond young man and rubbed his trousers intimately.

Xia Xiu stretched out his hand, directly grabbed the back of the neck and lifted the gray cat up, taking a closer look.

The body is smooth and elegant, and the gray hair glows with a gentle silver light under the steam light. The hair is short and dense, and each hair appears clean and shiny.

The gray cat's eyes are deep green, its nose is moist and slightly pink, exuding vitality, and its limbs are strong and strong.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a living creature rather than a machine spirit.

If every machine soul was so three-dimensional and real, Xia Xiu understood a little bit why those ship-raising machine souls were willing to spend their heart and soul to maintain and transform a batch of ships to increase their combat effectiveness.

Gray cat: "Meow~"

"Very good, you are the first machine spirit I created."

"Meow--"

"You will be called Gray Wind from now on."

"Meow--"

Gray Feng is very well-behaved, at least he is very well-behaved in front of Xia Xiu now.

Xia Xiu remembered that if he was right, he imported the machine soul template in war mode.

He rubbed the other person's cat head and found that it felt good, as good as Jia Muyou's.

"Now I am a cat, a dog, and a pigeon. I have a room, a mecha, and an outstanding thaumaturge of modern Terra who can do endless work."

Xia Xiu muttered, casually putting Hui Feng on his shoulders, and then looked into the void ahead.

As the ship was repaired, he could feel the subtle vibrations in the surrounding space. It was the vibration of the wave band, a melody intertwined with time and space.

He knew that they were heading towards the initial wave band.

Buzz buzz——

The ship glided slowly on the water, its steel structure shimmering in the night.

He could see the data streams drawing complex patterns in space, intertwining with each other to form a path to the original band.

They travel through the flashback bands, and each band is like a subtle note, forming a symphony of time.

Xia Xiu could feel the unique rhythm of each wave band. They echoed on the steel walls of the ship, passed through the steam and smoke, and penetrated into the abyss of time.

Countless silhouettes began to appear around him, which were flashback fragments. These fragments were like curtains.

As the ship moved forward, they passed through one wave band after another.

Each band has a unique color and rhythm, they tell a different story and show endless possibilities.

In this ocean of waves, time and space are no longer fixed, they become flowing melodies.

Xia Xiu closed his eyes, and the [Triple Crown] burst out with light behind him, and he synchronized his body with the rhythm of the wave band.

He could feel the trajectory of the ship traveling through the waves. It was no longer a straight line, but a spiral melody.

They are not simply moving forward, but moving forward in a spiral toward a mysterious point.

Every steel plate and every weld on the ship began to resonate with the rhythm of the wave band.

Xia Xiu's consciousness began to expand. He not only felt the ship, but also felt the infinity of the waveband.

He saw the past, he saw the future, he saw the possible and the impossible.

He saw their trajectory as they sailed through the ocean of waves, and saw the intertwining of time and space.

At some point in the future.

He saw himself standing in the Iberian sky, holding the final authority. Next to him stood a handsome man wearing a black priest's robe. He was floating beside him. He was the number one sword holder in heaven. people.

In the sky, the sky was filled with fire, huge meteors and bottom-up artillery fire colliding with each other.

Under the two people, there is a giant pillar, embedded in the ocean. Surrounded by steaming heat, above is a huge mushroom cloud that is gradually dissipating.

A strange scene happened. On the coast, strange scenes gradually unfolded. The violent ebb tide and irregular waves were like an alarm bell between heaven and earth, announcing the approaching disaster.

An uneasy atmosphere filled the air. As time passed, the sound of waves lapping on the shore gradually disappeared. In this strange silence, even the city's clock tower seemed to have stopped chiming time.

Great silence comes quietly, like a huge net, tightly wrapping this sea area.

In this eerie silence, the sound of heartbeat can be heard. It is the trembling of life and the trembling of soul.

The sea seemed to be killed.

The faces of the two sword-holders were shrouded in the gloom of the sky, and no one could see their expressions clearly.

And beneath them, there is a burning country, that is... Iberia.

Iberia, burning beneath their feet.

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[The upload record has been updated——]

【1590.12.8.】

[The fourth sword-wielder of the Kingdom of Heaven penetrated the fog of flashbacks and entered the real kingdom of the sea of ​​fog——]

——"Records of Eden·The Angels Themselves"