Sword of Dawn

Bertila didn't speak, but walked forward slowly. The vines squirmed and curled under her feet, holding her body up like a cluster. As it brushed past, the light green shell immediately trembled, and then faded down without a sound. A transparent culture container appeared in front of Bud, and his eyes widened in surprise.

There are no weird "bioengineering products" in it, nor is it a biological matrix to be processed. In the thin biomass solution, floating quietly... is a slightly petite elf with pale golden long hair. A silver elf with long hair and who looks like he just came of age.

She was floating in the pale yellow biomass solution, her eyes were closed tightly as if she was in deep sleep, and a layer of cortical gelatinous protective layer tightly covered her slender torso. Inside the protective layer, external nutrient pipes and In the nerve monitoring node, several dark red life-supporting pipes extend from near her spine, connecting to the pump-like organ on the upper part of the container. With the circulation of internal gas and liquid, tiny air bubbles are constantly floating from her nose and mouth Come out and rise to the top of the container.There are various signs that this "cultured body" has completed the growth and development of the body itself, and has the independent work of the heart and lungs—however, she is still asleep, as if the last step has not been completed.

"This is..." Bud blinked. He was very confused at first. He had no idea what Bertila was doing in such a secret laboratory and cultivating an elf body in the secret laboratory, but soon he As if thinking of something, the expression on his face became thoughtful, and then complicated, "I seem to have some impression of her..."

"Do you still remember? Ah, that's right...you met her once, when she was still alive," Bertila said softly, her eyes always falling on the face of the sleeping silver elf, "Berna Qingfeng, a girl who is too naive, never imagined how dangerous the world outside her home is..."

Bard's expression was complicated, and his tone carried memories: "I remember that she was seriously injured near the Shadow Swamp, but somehow found the stronghold of the Death of All Things Society to ask for help...the priests in the stronghold regarded her as an experiment sent to the door materials, but she thought she had found a doctor..."

Bertila still didn't look back from Berna Qingfeng's face: "This experimental material was sent to me, and I asked her what she wanted - she said she didn't want to travel anymore and wanted to go home, and I agreed She, gave her a dose of anesthesia."

"Ah, I was there at the time—you agreed to her, and then ate her to replenish your biomass reserves and genetic sample bank." Bud said slowly, then raised his eyes, with the feeling that he finally had something Ming Wu’s expression looked around the entire hall, at the cultivation pods growing around the pillars one after another, his expression finally could no longer maintain a calm expression, and a surprised and heavy expression appeared on his face: "I think I know what you're doing...you're doing something that's almost impossible to succeed...you're trying to resurrect everything you've swallowed..."

"It's not resurrection, at least not completely, Mr. Bard," Bertera interrupted, "Reviving the dead is a great feat in the field of miracles, and I don't have the ability to pull those souls that no longer exist from the world of death. Back——I'm just 'reverting', reversing what I did back then. In a sense, none of these people died, their genetic samples are completely recorded in my biological core, their souls Being 'contained' in the depths of my soul, theoretically, this process can be reversed. Of course, I used to be unable to do this, but now... my ability is just enough."

Bud was silent for a while, then turned his head to look into Bertila's eyes: "What is this? Some kind of 'redemption'?"

Bertila smiled: "Your Majesty said that a sin is a sin, and a real sin cannot be redeemed. If I want to continue to take root in this land, all I have to do is to make meritorious service—scientific research is meritorious service, and infrastructure construction is Meritorious service, solving the food crisis in the Holy Spirit Plain is also a meritorious service. These things are not atonement, they are "paid for with merit", and everything else I do is just to give myself an explanation... What you see That's what I told myself.

"These are not for His Majesty, nor for those who survived the disaster in the cluster war, and I didn't intend to show them to you. I made them for myself...Of course, I'm all with 'them' After discussion, only those who intend to return to this world, I will start the 'restore' process for them."

The expression on Bud's face seemed to relax a bit, and then he asked curiously: "Then what step have you made now? If the situation is as you said, and the biological data and soul are both there, then this matter It's theoretically possible..."

"Berna Breeze in front of you is the first individual to start the restoration process. The previous stages have been smooth—she can actually wake up." Bertila finally showed a smile on her face, and she tapped lightly. The shell of the container in front of him, even a few nerve fibers in the container brightened up, and after a while, the young elf floating in the liquid really slowly opened his eyes!

Bud was taken aback, apparently he didn't expect that Bertila's "secret project" had progressed to the point where it could awaken the individual, and then he and Berna in the container eye-to-eye, and soon, they Then he found that the expression of the latter was very dull, and there was a hint of confusion and bewilderment in his eyes. After staring blankly at the outside of the container for nearly half a minute, the slender elf slowly raised a hand, as if trying to get in touch with the outside world. People greeted each other, but the process was still extremely dull and unresponsive.

Bard raised his hand to respond to Berna, and then looked at Bertila: "She doesn't seem...not sober...Can she hear us?"

"Yes, but her thinking efficiency is not high enough, so she may not be able to keep up with our normal communication rhythm," Bertila nodded, "Her current state is more like a half-dream and half-awake—her soul is not very good. Adapting to the new body, the regeneration of personality has also encountered a bottleneck, and..."

Bud frowned: "And?"

"And her body is still unable to leave the container. Once she leaves, her spirit will quickly wither and decline, and her nervous system will soon fall into a state of disorder and self-destruction. In short, the external environment is an important thing for her. deadly."

"You said just now that 'the previous stages were all smooth'—so you are now in an unsatisfactory stage?" Bud understood something, and then he seemed to suddenly realize something. The reason for coming here at the beginning, "Wait, is it only Berna?"

"You are very sharp, Mr. Bard," Bertera said with a slight nod, "yes, only Berna is like that—the reason is the elves' special neural structure and soul 'format'. Their nervous systems are too complex and sensitive, and they have There are many special structures used to perceive magic and spiritual power, and their souls are not as "stable" as humans and other races, and their souls are easier to connect with other realms outside the material world, which means Once their souls have left their bodies, or tried to enter a strange body, it will immediately trigger a very serious rejection..."

She paused here, and then continued: "The problems in these two aspects are very serious, and the internal mechanism is very complicated, whether it is the ancient classic druid spell or the current one I use, after the death of all things." The flesh and blood biochemical technology after improvement and strengthening cannot be perfectly solved."

Bud finally realized what Bertila meant by the "clue" before. He thought of the information disclosed internally by the Theocratic Council, and the part of it related to Sisters Fierna and Leierna, Eyes slowly widened: "So... it was impossible for Fierna or Leierna back then to use druid techniques to reshape their sisters' physical bodies, let alone control two bodies with one soul—unless they used It's not a technology known to mortals!"

Bertila nodded lightly, and said slowly: "Sisters Fierna and Reina are rebels from ancient times, and according to the information from the Theocratic Council, these rebel sisters once There was a terrible accident... They were sucked into the realm of the kingdom of God. No one knows what they experienced there, and no one knows how they survived. People only know that one of their sisters returned alive After leaving the real world, and not long after, the one who returned alive out of some kind of "obsession", used the druid technology at that time to copy the bodies of his sisters, and used one soul to control the two bodies, maintaining the sisters in the world the illusion of...

"It has to be said that this is a sad and touching story. The sacrifices of the rebels are worthy of all of us, but we have not been able to detect the abnormality behind this incident... It is no wonder, because even in the In the age of Gondor, human body cloning was an extremely cutting-edge and taboo thing, and even though disobedients often did things that were taboo, their main members and research directions at that time were limited to the race of humans—the elves never They have copied themselves, and have never carried out research in this area. They are not a deviant species, and they don't like others to do deviant things on themselves, which leads to..."

Bertila didn't finish speaking, and Bard took the initiative to take the second half of the sentence: "As a result, no one has ever discovered the fact that elves cannot use biochemical technology to reproduce and parasitize their souls—"Sister Fierna" deceived everyone."

"That's it."

"Then the next key is—why did they do this? How did they do it?" Bud had already begun to think quickly, his brows furrowed. "The rebels at that time thought that the copy that came back alive Took the body of one's own sister, and then used one soul to control two bodies to pretend that one's sister is still alive, but the fact is that this is technically impossible, unless they are not using known technology... and rebels The organization already represented the pinnacle of technology in the mortal kingdoms back then, and the biochemical technology you use today is also at the same pinnacle, something even you can't do..."

He shook his head, curled his fingers and tapped his temples to forcefully calm down his agitated thoughts: "Leerna or Fierna created a body with a technology that no one knows, and their purpose for doing this Is it really just pretending that my sisters are still alive? I suddenly doubt this very much... If they used knowledge other than mortals, if they suffered some kind of death when they were sucked into the kingdom of God Pollution, then this matter will become terrifying."

"What's even more frightening is that this happened 1000 years ago," Bertila suddenly said next to him, "for 1000 years after that, they were rebels and great virtues who inherited ancient knowledge. Ruy, the headmaster of the Church of the End of Everything, is the maker and executor of many plans. Their words and deeds are indeed weird, but even if they are so weird, we still regard them as at least the same for a long time. Looking at it from a 'mortal' like myself...that's the scariest thing."

Bard's expression instantly became extremely ugly.

Chapter 1191 Risk Assessment

In Bertila's secret laboratory, the atmosphere became tense and dull for a while. Bard didn't speak for a long time, but kept recalling the pair of elf sisters in his mind, recalling Based on the internal public documents of the Theocratic Council and the information obtained from the past system of the Death of All Things Society, I tried to restore and piece together two elves who might have suffered some kind of "pollution" in the Kingdom of God 1000 years ago. Trajectories of action over the past 1000 years.

As an ordinary technician, he does not have high authority in the sequence of researchers in the Thorin area, but as a person who got rid of the mind stamp in the old age, as a rare "successful experiment" in the death of everything The "unbelievers" of the body, Bard has his own place in the theocracy.

After a long time, he raised his head and said slowly: "You said...the purpose of using some unknown technology to create a body after returning to the present world is not to 'resurrect' their own" Sisters', but because they want to bring something from the Kingdom of God to our world, and that thing needs a carrier..."

He stopped here, and after a moment of thinking, he slowly said: "Just one thing I don't understand, if the one who returned from the Kingdom of God has suffered from spiritual pollution and has become some kind of paranoid lunatic, Then this kind of pollution continued for another 1000 years, how did she maintain the ability to think rationally?"

Bertila looked into Bud's eyes, and waited until the other party's voice fell before saying in a low voice: "So I have a bolder guess, which is more creepy than your idea——

"The rebels back then believed that the person who returned from the Kingdom of God after the accident was one of the sisters Fierna and Reina, and your guess is that this returned individual was polluted by the Kingdom of God and tried to transfer the kingdom of God to the Some kind of dangerous existence has been brought into the present world, but what if... none of the Fierna sisters actually came back? Perhaps in that terrible accident, both of them actually died on the other side of the border... "

Bard obviously hadn't thought about it in this direction before, and when he heard Bertila's words, his eyes widened instantly, and after a while, he took a breath and said, "Then what was it that returned to the present world?!"

Instinctively, he no longer uses personified words to describe the Elven Twins who returned to the present world 1000 years ago.

"Yeah, what was it that returned to our world... that's what I'm most worried about now," Bertila said solemnly, "but all my speculations are actually based on a little clue——based on my The failure encountered in the process of trying to bring Berna Breeze back to this world is not strong enough evidence, so I hope you can provide some evidence, at least to make my speculation a little more credible."

Bud shook his head apologetically: "Unfortunately, it seems that I can't be of much help in this regard. Not only do I know far less about Sister Fierna than you do, and the only information I have is all It coincides with what you know. However, I agree with all your speculations so far, and I think that regardless of whether the evidence behind these speculations is sufficient or not, they should be reported immediately-even if the empire has not yet begun to counterattack the wasteland. It is also necessary for His Majesty to raise Sister Fierna's risk rating to prevent future losses."

Bertila nodded slowly: "Indeed, this is the only thing we can do now."

The laboratory was quiet for a while, Bud and Bertila seemed to be thinking about their own affairs, the only sounds coming from the surroundings were nutrients flowing in various pipes and the subtle sound of gas passing through the chamber. In the cultivation pod, Berna, who was still in a slow and confused state, was curiously observing the movement outside. She raised her hand and lightly touched the direction of Bertila through the container shell, with a worried look on her face.

"Then I'll go back first," Bud said. "If I think of any information related to Sister Fierna after I go back, I will tell you as soon as possible."

"Okay, then I would like to express my thanks in advance," Bertila nodded, while manipulating the fiber partition and the "leaf door" in the laboratory, opening a path leading to the upper floor, "My avatar will stay here I won’t send you off to deal with some things—after you go up, another incarnation will respond and take you to the traffic tunnel cavity.”

Soon, Bud left the laboratory, only Bertila himself and one pod container that was in the growth stage were left in the huge biochemical culture hall, the lights in the distance gradually dimmed, and those surrounding The pods around the pillar also fell into darkness one by one, leaving only the light on the pillar in front of Bertila.

After a while, a string of bubbles suddenly rose from the container Berna was in. The elf girl floating in the biomass solution slowly turned her head to the direction of the exit, and an indistinct sound came from a certain place above the pod There was a sound from the vocal organ, low and vague as if dreaming: "I'm gone..."

"Yes, he's gone," Bertera said slowly, word for word. "His name is Bud. You met him many years ago."

Berna tried her best to recall, and her voice came from above the pod again: "Yes, I have an impression. So it has been... many years?"

"Yeah, it's been many years, and many things have changed..." Bertila said softly, raising her hand to put on the transparent shell of the pod, "How do you feel now?"

Berna hesitated for a moment, and put her hand on the inner wall of the transparent shell, as if feeling the heat from Bertila's palm through this layer of biomass crystals—but Bertila's palm didn't have any heat, it was just a The embodiment of low cost, cool with a wooden structure.The elf girl in the container thought slowly for two or three seconds before uttering a word: "Sleepy..."

"Do you want to sleep?" Bertila smiled, "It's good for you to sleep more."

"No," Berna shook her head slowly, and then looked at Bertila with worried eyes, "You, anxiety, uneasiness...I feel it."

Bertila was stunned for a moment, and then showed a somewhat helpless look: "Even you feel it? Well, it's understandable... After all, there are still some parts in our souls that are connected. It seems that there is no way to eradicate it...but I thought I had shielded my emotions well."

"Elves, sensitive creatures," Bernardo said slowly, as if she was proud, "I can feel it."

Bertila was speechless for a while, while Berna made another voice after a while: "When... can I go out?"

"Not yet," Bertera shook his head, "Your body still can't survive in the outside world, and I haven't solved the problem of the self-collapse of the nervous system, and your soul will need some time to slowly adapt to the new environment." With the 'feeling' of the body... I am trying to change my thinking recently, using some external magic patterns or magic effects to stabilize your situation. Give me some more time, and I will definitely get it done."

Berna didn't speak. For ten seconds, even Bertila couldn't tell whether the elf in the container was thinking or had forgotten the current conversation, but after ten seconds, Berna's voice sounded again. Get up: "I want to go home."

Bertila was stunned. She looked at the elf in the container, and after a long time, she broke the silence softly: "I will go home, you will definitely go home... this time, I promise."

……

In the early morning, Veronica walked into Gawain's study room, and the whole room became brighter as the holy light diffused. The "Saint Princess" felt an invigorating power being transmitted to herself through the holy light spreading everywhere, and a slight smile appeared on her face: "Thank you, it is very effective."

"This helps to relax the mind and repair the slight damage to the body after continuous work," Veronica said with a gentle smile, "You haven't rested for a long time, Your Majesty."

"I'll arrange a rest time for myself, but I'm afraid it's not possible these days, so I can only combine work and rest as much as possible." Gawain shook his head, and then turned the topic into serious business, "Have you seen the Solinburgh?" Did you send the internal documents from the side?"

"The report submitted by Bertila?" Veronica nodded lightly, "Yes, I came here after reading it."

"A creepy new view about the speculation about sisters Fierna-Leerna..." Gawain put down the pen in his hand and looked at the leader of the rebels standing in front of the desk. The rising sun shines through the window It sprinkled on the other person's face, as if gradually merging with the escaping holy light, "I want to hear your thoughts."

"It's very shocking - there's a certain level of evidence and credibility at the same time, and it's also shocking to me that we have failed to find something suspicious and potential clues in this matter over the past few years," he said. Veronica said without hesitation, "As the leader of the rebels, maybe I should reflect on our internal security system and whether there is a problem with the regular inspection process of personnel, but given that the old rebel organization has disintegrated, this work It can be put on hold for now.”

Gao Wen was taken aback for a moment: "Is this your sense of humor?"

"Is it surprising? I can joke too—especially when the atmosphere needs to be adjusted."

"Well, it's a good cold joke," Gawain waved his hand, "but what we need more now is to understand what happened to the pair of elf twins... Beltera's guess is creepy, but I have to admit that it It is enough to be vigilant. The earliest information about the pair of elf twins came from you, do you think... what Bertila said is possible?"

Veronica thought for a while, and said slowly: "First of all, I want to explain one thing - back then, the matter of Sister Fierna-Raierna did not fail to attract the attention of the high-level rebels. On the contrary, we Been following this for a long time.

"Someone was sucked into the 'other side' of the 'boundary' in an accident, and may have come into contact with the edge of a certain god's kingdom of God, and it is very likely that they have been contaminated, and then one of the individuals returned to our real world, which is The risks behind this incident are obvious. The rebels back then may have acted recklessly, and may have many bold and crazy plans, but when it comes to the 'safety issue' involving the gods, our caution is far greater than our crazy persistence.

"Sister Fierna has undergone very strict observations and tests after that accident, including tests involving 'divinity'. We have used the Eternal Slate and the divine symbols of every sect in the world. , we have used various methods to confirm whether they have symptoms of divine infestation, and also checked their mental state - even after they returned to the rebel project and returned to the post of the laboratory, we followed up and observed them It still lasted half a year."

Gao Wen hadn't heard Veronica mention this detail before, so he couldn't help but feel a little surprised at this moment. At the same time, he had to admit that this was indeed a very strict precautionary measure and a sufficiently cautious attitude to deal with it, but this Instead, he frowned: "In other words, after such a rigorous inspection, you found nothing... Have you confirmed that Sister Fierna was not contaminated by divinity back then? There is no mental problem?"

"Of course there are some mental problems—they are obviously schizophrenic, aren't they? I said that many of the rebels back then had some mental problems, but there must be no divine pollution," Veronica was very sure. "Even if there is even the slightest sign of pollution, they will not be allowed to return to work. Disobedients have a very complete management system in this regard."

Gao Wen didn't speak for a moment, but habitually tapped the armrest of the seat with his fingers, and it took him a long time to break the silence amidst the slow tapping sound: "To be honest, you should have tested Ferna The sisters use the conditions in the laboratory to 'manufacture' the operation process of an elf body, and maybe they can find out what's wrong..."

"This is indeed an omission in our work back then, but frankly speaking, even if we verified it back then, I'm afraid we would not find anything," Veronica shook her head, "The main body of the rebellious plan back then was human beings, especially bioengineering. Branches, including the project of "Abomination", are all based on human beings, so most of our "verification" will also be based on human templates - at that time, we did not clearly realize the relationship between elves and humans at the soul level Different, and as for the difference in the nervous system, although it has been discovered, no one has ever conducted a live experiment in this area... This is against the tradition of the silver elves, and it is not in line with the goal of the rebellious plan.

"Judging from the technical data available at the time, it was feasible to copy a human body and manipulate it with a foreign soul, so we ignored the problems behind Sister Fierna."

Veronica paused here, looking into Gawain's eyes: "After all, that was the world 1000 years ago—maybe the technology of the Gondor Empire was more advanced than most countries today, but we still exist The limitations caused by the times, and the discovery and development of some fields only appeared after that.”

"...You're right, it won't help to criticize the ancients," Gao Wen sighed softly, nodded helplessly and said—even though he himself is an "ancient" in the eyes of ordinary people, "I believe that you all treated Phil in the past." A series of observation tests conducted by sisters Na, there should be no divine pollution on them...but their danger does exist. I don't know what other things other than the gods are trying in the Kingdom of God Enter our real world, but in any case, it's best not to cross this border..."

Chapter 1192 The living conditions are very bad

The autumn wind is getting colder every day. Although it is not yet "cold", when you open the window in the morning, the autumn wind blowing against your face still makes you shrink your neck -- but from another On the one hand, such a cold wind can also quickly restore sobriety to the drowsy mind, and quickly calm down the overly restless mood.

Standing in front of the French window of the study, Gawain watched the fallen leaves in the courtyard below being blown up by the wind, the water surface in the pool was rippled by the wind, and a long snake tail protruded from the nearby bushes. The tip of the tail was lazily soaking in the pool. This peaceful daily scene and the cold wind blowing into the room gradually calmed his mind. He turned his head and looked at Veronica who was still standing by the desk: "If the old Sisters Fierna really failed to come back, if what returned to our world back then was some kind of... unknown thing from the Kingdom of God, then what do you think their purpose would be?"

"I don't know." Veronica shook her head frankly, "This is also what I find weirdest at the moment... If the pollution of the gods spreads to mortals, then mortals will soon go crazy, and it is impossible to maintain thinking The power is 1000 years; if it is a certain god who returns to our world, then his divine fluctuations will not be covered; if a certain god finds a way to cover his own divine fluctuations and comes to our world, then his Actions will also be bound by the 'rules of the gods', He should either be completely insane, or should shelter all living beings—both of which are not in line with Sister Fierna's performance."

"So...we can generally rule out the possibility that Sister Fierna is the incarnation of the gods or the gods themselves, because their mental state is neither crazy nor good enough..." Gawain said slowly and thoughtfully, pointing his fingers unconsciously. Rubbing his chin, "But... the Kingdom of God, what else can there be besides God?"

Veronica frowned slightly, and after a moment of thought and hesitation, she spoke uncertainly: "I once used the platinum scepter as a bridge to briefly visit the realm of the God of Light—that is a floating The magnificent city in the unknown space has light-cast city walls and countless neat, tall, and majestic palaces and towers. In the center of the city is an extremely wide square. On the crystal, the crystal is the image of the God of Holy Light.

"Overall, the Divine Kingdom of the God of Holy Light conforms to the concept of Holy Light: light, warmth, order, and shelter. Inside this Divine Kingdom, all I see are various things that symbolize Holy Light... ...but only what I 'saw'. I visited there as a mental body projection and went through a personality reprogramming process immediately after returning due to severe pollution, so my perception and memory are very It is limited and can only be used as a reference."

Gawain listened carefully to Veronica's description of the Kingdom of Holy Light - he knew these things, not long after the establishment of the Theocracy Council, his partner mentioned these things in a report, and on the other hand The details she described are actually roughly the same as the Kingdom of God described in the most orthodox and standard sacred books of the Church of the Holy Light: The Kingdom of God originated from mortals' imagination and definition of the residence of gods, so Veronica's The Kingdom of God visited must also conform to the external description of the Holy Light Church, which is as it should be.

"It sounds like a god's kingdom of God is very 'pure', and there are only things related to this god..." After Veronica finished speaking, Gawain said thoughtfully, "What about outside the kingdom of God? What Amorn and Enya said, in those areas where the trend of thought cannot be accurately defined, in the depths of the deep sea ripples... what is there?"

"I don't know about that," Veronica shook her head, "At that time, I only visited the Holy Light Realm in the form of spiritual projection, and my actions and perceptions were highly restricted. As for the situation, as for the outside... I only have the impression of a thick and chaotic fog, and I can't see anything. But I guess... the real god should know something."

"A real god..." Gao Wen said slowly, "Yes, it seems that our 'Senior Advisor' should do something serious again..."

……

In the warm and bright incubator room, a huge light golden dragon egg is standing quietly on the pedestal in the center of the room. A faint fragrance surrounds the giant egg, and at the same time, there is a gentle airflow blowing from the nearby ventilation pipe. Linger with the aroma.

A dragon egg with faint spots on its shell, one size smaller than the golden giant egg, stood on another metal base not far away. A soft white cloth was wiped up and down on the surface of the small dragon egg. There was a cheerful sound of "twisting and squeaking", and along with the rhythmic wiping, a soft singing came from the golden dome in the center of the room. The singing did not seem to have exact lyrics, each syllable It also sounds as if several changing rhythms are superimposed at the same time. This is an indescribable sound from a higher existence, but at this moment, it no longer has fatal pollution, but only shows the mood of the singer. joy.

When Gawain pushed open the door of the incubator and walked into this warm and bright place, what he saw was such a peaceful and peaceful scene - the big egg was taking care of the little egg, and the main way of caring for it was to pan it, and at the same time pan it. while singing.

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"Ah, Gao Wen—my friend, I haven't seen you for several days," Enya's voice suddenly sounded, waking Gao Wen up from his brief stupor. The former dragon goddess who was cleaning the shell of the little dragon egg was very happy They greeted each other quietly, and the runes on the eggshells walked silently, "Why are you standing there? Come in and have a seat."

Gao Wen blinked his eyes, but he seemed to be awake, but his expression was a bit weird: "Just now, I was a little reflective on myself... Is the painting style of various things around me becoming more and more strange..."

"Painting style? Quirky? It's an interesting way of speaking—you can always create these incredible words... Or, is this some kind of code word from your hometown?" Enya said with a smile in her tone, "But these words I know the general meaning, but I don't think there's anything wrong with the 'painting style' of things around you—everything is going well, isn't it?"

Gao Wen walked towards the sofa near Enya, chatting casually as he walked: "Well, everyone is indeed better off than before, this... Wait, how do you know the meaning of my 'original words'? of?"

Enya replied casually: "I saw a book a few days ago, which recorded..."

Gao Wen coughed immediately before she finished speaking, and quickly waved his hand: "Stop! Needless to say, I know!"

While talking, he murmured in his heart: Should he constrain Amber's "recording behavior" more or less seriously?How could "Holy Talk" spread to Enya?What is this, the reverse spiritual pollution of mortals to gods...

Enya didn't know what was going on in Gao Wen's mind, she just finished wiping the small dragon egg next to her seriously, and then she turned her attention to the guests: "Tell me about your visit - don't encounter trouble You won't take the initiative to come to my side, and you can tell from your expression that you have encountered a problem?"

"I can't hide it from your eyes," Gawain smiled awkwardly, then restrained his thoughts, and asked straight to the point, "I want to inquire about the 'Kingdom of God'."

"Shenguo... You really can ask difficult questions every time." Enya was stunned for a moment, with an exclamation in her tone, "No wonder you came to me first, this is a wise decision--in this regard The risk level of the question is not ordinary. I am afraid that Amorn and Mirmina will not dare to answer you. Well, tell me, what do you want to know-although I may not be able to answer every question you have, but I am better than Amorn and Mirmina 'free' a little."

Gao Wen nodded and didn't make a fool of himself: "I want to know what's outside the kingdom of God—strictly speaking, it's around the 'boundary' of the kingdom of God, the areas between the kingdoms of God, those places where mortal thoughts can't be defined, Deep in the gap between the deep sea and the Kingdom of God... is there anything in those places?"

After Gao Wen's voice fell, Enya was quiet for a few seconds before speaking: "...I always thought that I had adapted to the 'challenge' brought by you, but I didn't expect you to always come up with new 'surprises'...you How did you come up with such a tricky question?"

"In short, recently we suddenly found some clues, clues that once crossed the boundary between the kingdom of God and the present world, and descended on our 'side' with the help of two mortal bodies, but the thing looked It does not appear to be a god, nor is it a 'derived body' born under the influence of the gods—I am curious, in the realm where the gods are, apart from the gods themselves, what else can come to 'here'?"

Hearing Gao Wen's words, the runes floating on Enya's eggshell stopped instantly. Although there was no expression change on the smooth eggshell, Gawain seemed to feel the seriousness and enthusiasm of the former goddess at this moment. Solemnly, after a while, he heard Enya's voice: "The Kingdom of God...First of all, I want to make it clear that all I can tell you is the state of the Kingdom of God 1807 million years ago, because after that time point, the Dragon Clan The gods were stripped from the kingdom of gods, and solidified in the present world in the form of sutures, and I don’t know what the kingdom of the gods looks like after that.”

Gawain nodded immediately: "I can understand that."

"Well... In my memory, there is indeed nothing outside the borders of the Kingdom of God," Enya continued, "In those places where mortal thoughts cannot be accurately defined, they are actually full of ruins: the ancient kingdom of God Ruins, remains of fallen gods."

"The ruins of the Kingdom of God and the wreckage of the gods..." Gawain's pupils shrank for a moment, and he said slowly after a while, "I did hear Amorn mention this very briefly and roughly, he mentioned the gods There are ruins all around the Kingdom of God, but he did not explain in detail on this topic. I have also heard that the rebels of the ancient Gondor Empire had seen the "destruction scene" of the Kingdom of God in a glimpse, but in this regard The information is too old and not systematically sorted out, even Veronica can't explain it..."

"You can understand this step far beyond many civilizations in the past 1807 million years," Enya said gently, "Those ruins and wreckage are actually not difficult to understand, I believe you also have your own conjectures—they The existence of that represents the season after season of civilizations that this planet has evolved in the past long years, as well as the gods that those civilizations once created.

"Civilizations are dying, and mortal people's trends of thought appear and disappear round after round. Although the trends of civilization each season have different tendencies, and even take on different forms, they will always be cast in the deep sea. One's own 'projection' forms the corresponding gods... In an extremely long time span, these projections are layered on top of each other, leaving almost no 'blank' in the overlapping places, and with the demise of their corresponding civilization, the past The gods will fall apart, and the kingdom of God will also collapse and disintegrate—but all of this will take a long time.

"I believe that you have observed the gradual demise and disintegration of the God of War Kingdom. You may think that the final result of this demise and disintegration is the complete disappearance of the God of War God Kingdom, and this process is very fast, but in fact the situation is not So simple. This rapid demise and disintegration will only continue to a certain stage, until those fragments have completely left the world, and after that, the disintegrated fragments of the Kingdom of God will continue to rise and fall in the deep sea ripples, drifting, and from the rapid The extinction stage has turned into an extremely long and low-speed extinction stage, and the entire process may even last as long as 10,000+ years, several 10 years or even longer...

"Under such circumstances, season after season of civilization's demise, the fragments of their gods and kingdoms continued to 'pile up', forming in the depths of the sea like the persistent spirits of the dead. A huge area of ​​ruins layered on top of each other, these ruins have no meaning, no clear echo of thinking, even the remaining obsessions will quickly become blurred and empty, they are just floating in the deep sea, and when the new With the birth of civilization, they created new gods and new kingdoms of God. These kingdoms of God... were actually born among the countless ruins and wreckage.

"A clear and clear projection of thoughts will produce pure and flawless gods and the kingdom of God, so at least within the kingdom of God, everything is in a 'pure' state, but when the gods in the kingdom of God look around - the 'landscape' around them But it's not like that."