Sword of Dawn

Listening to the voice in his mind, Gawain took a light breath in the last night before dawn.

On the distant horizon, a faint red light has gradually lit up, and a crown of rising clouds and mist has come into his sight.

"Yes, respond to expectations, and don't live up to goodwill, this is the luckiest thing in the world."

Chapter 1593 6:30

In the 6th year of Cecil, more and more signs began to show that the body of the magic tide had approached the planetary system where the planet Loren was located.

In the past month, four times in the giant sun shining on the earth, bloody streaks spread. The powerful disturbing force of the demon tide began to cover the high-energy celestial body on the path of its front arrow, which is located in the territory of the Ogulei tribal country. The magic tide observation device is detecting stronger magic tide oscillation signals every day, and as this signal keeps approaching, even the dark blue network channel that runs stably inside the planet has faint fluctuations—although this fluctuation is not the same as that of giant planets. The optical anomalies visible to the naked eye on the surface are quite slight compared with each other, but for Milmina who is always staring at the starry sky, every shock in the dark blue webway is like a heartbeat, which indicates that the footsteps of the final test are getting closer and closer. near.

The sun gradually rose to the highest point in the sky, and the cloud-like structure around the giant sun outlined a hazy pattern outside the atmosphere, which looked like a solemn and sacred sky, and the faint wood grains on the surface of the sun were shining brightly. Protruding from the middle, there is faintly visible blood color spreading between the wood grains, forming a fine structure like a capillary network.

Gao Wen stood quietly on the edge of the terrace, looking up at the extremely obvious vision in the sky. Those bloody lines were like the cracked wounds of a giant planet, and the faint blood seepage symbolized the omen that the end was approaching—but He watched all this, but his expression was calmer than ever before, while Hetty stood beside him, reporting the information just received:

"...As of yesterday, the broadcasting-retransmitting array of Sky Station has been 'closed', and the last mana obelisk has been installed on the shell of the space station corresponding to the equator of the western hemisphere. The engineering team led by Nicholas is working on all the obelisks. The last connection test of the tablet device is carried out to ensure that the whole system, the redundant system of the whole system, and the redundant system of the redundant system can all operate under extreme conditions;

"The main body of the sky station is currently running in a stable state, and the energy supply of the entire ring has been restored. However, because the highest authority left by the voyager cannot be cracked, the engineering team cannot activate more functions of it, and some cabins cannot be entered. Nicholas sent a message , because some space station cabins still have the risk of being offline for the second time, he has laid additional magic network nodes between these cabins to provide emergency energy supply in case the space station fails again;

"A message came from the secret room of the observer that an exceptionally strong shock of the magic tide was detected in the early morning of this morning. It is preliminarily judged that the body of the magic tide Fengya has begun to touch the gravitational boundary of 'Australia', and has begun to move towards the interior of the planetary system we are in. Spread, the time of its shock is consistent with the expectation, judging from this, the magic wave will arrive on time..."

Gawain listened to Hetty's report with a calm expression. He nodded slightly, but his eyes had already crossed the courtyard under the terrace, crossed the square on the edge of the Royal District, and landed on the urban area opposite the square. His vision allows him to see the bustling streets of the city, the vehicles passing through the streets, the children running, and the people who are busy with their daily livelihoods—even though the tide of magic is approaching, this world is still As in the past, the mother star barrier plan has ensured the maximum stability of the social order, and for those ordinary people living under the protection of the barrier, the end of the world is really not too far away nor too close .

On the edge of Pioneer Square, the huge public holographic projection system is running as usual. Between the looping advertisements and entertainment videos, there are also "announcements to citizens" from the Supreme Government Affairs Office. Pedestrians stop in front of the holographic projection, Young people who have free time are walking together by the square, a cart selling snacks is parked next to the projection device, a young couple stopped to negotiate the price of cookies with the vendors, and the children who are held by them are Looking up curiously, he looked at the flickering picture on the huge holographic projection.

For a child who was born in this city and is only a few years old this year, this kind of holographic projection is almost a matter of course in his cognition, just like cheap and delicious things on the roadside, heating in the house and new clothes.

On the holographic projection, the interesting phantom short film has just ended, and then there are huge projects that children can't understand. There are circular giant structures on the plain, tall buildings with rough shapes, and wonderful things around the planet. , a calm and reliable voice explained outside the screen: "Under the leadership of the leaders of the alliance countries and the efforts of the front-line technicians and engineers, the main construction of the defense device has been completed, and the debugging work will be completed in the near future... The observer passed on There is news that the magic tide will arrive on the planet on time in the near future...

"The protective barrier will be activated before the arrival of the magic wave. At that time, citizens can enjoy the aurora curtain around the world at home... There will be celebrations in major cities around the world... I would like to remind the general public to pay attention to safety when admiring the mother star barrier. Beware of stepping on it, the barrier will remain open for about a year, and it will become an indelible memory for our generation. This station has specially invited experts in related fields, and then Master Kamel will explain the parent star to everyone Some unthinkable circumstances during the construction of the barrier..."

The young child blinked his eyes and looked at the things on the projection. This boring thing is obviously not as interesting as the Phantom short film. He grabbed the hand of the parent next to him and asked about the content on the projection, but the young mother showed a helpless expression ——It is obviously a difficult thing to explain to a child less than five years old what the mother star barrier and the magic tide are. In fact, even she herself is not very clear about it, even though this thing is broadcast on the neural network and the magic network all day There are often various knowledge dissemination short videos broadcast, and my husband often drinks with friends and brags about "His Majesty's sacred project" when he is free, but no matter how popular and discussed, this thing is right It's a little too complicated for a kid.

The young father next to him laughed, bent down, stroked the child's hair, and said concisely: "It means that on that day, Mom and Dad can take you to the square to play, buy a bunch of delicious food, and then let's watch His Majesty the Emperor What does the new wonder look like?"

So the child got a satisfactory answer, and a pair of young parents also temporarily solved the trouble of explaining a lot of problems to the child. They can continue to take a walk on this holiday afternoon and spend half a day across the square.

They don't know whether part of the wealth they created for this society in the past year has been transformed into a screw on the Sky Station, or a brick on the Tarash Plain, and they don't necessarily understand when the mother star barrier operates. How to extract computing power and non-directional thoughts from the neural network, their power has been used to resist this doomsday, they have participated in this doomsday, and as one of hundreds of millions of ordinary people, they The link to this doom ends here.

But for others, the fate of this world is more real and three-dimensional.

In the eastern part of the Holy Spirit Plain, the ecological area covered by the giant tree of Thorin is maintaining the same calm and lushness as before. There are small beasts that inhabit the plains for the winter and are coming out of the nearby bushes, with bulging berries in their mouths and alert eyes. He was very vigilant about the movement around him, and the birds nesting among the branches of the giant trees were circling in the sky, making a series of chirping sounds-but suddenly, a slight vibration from the depths of the ground broke all the peace, and the perception The keen birds and beasts panicked and fled in all directions among the bushes and tree crowns.

Deep underground, the huge vine structure is shrinking and wriggling, and the solution in the thick biomass pipeline is surging, continuously injecting the stored nutrients into each chamber. Between a series of caves and corridors of the underground palace, Berti Margarita, one of Ra's avatars and the district governor, is quietly watching the scene in front of her——

The extremely strong chitin shell and the man-made reinforced concrete frame jointly support the huge underground cave. The specially cultivated luminescent plants illuminate every corner of the cave. On the edge of the cave, rows and rows of cultivation capsules are being It is slowly sent into the "slot" made of twisted vines. After each culture sac is in place, a thick shell will rise from the vicinity to properly protect it in the depths of the vines. In the center of the cave, another A huge "cultivation pool" can be seen. The "pond" made of living shells is filled with a thin biomass solution, and several synthetic brains that are in a dormant state sink into the depths of the pool little by little.

Bertila lifted his fingertips lightly, and the cultivation pool in the center of the cave gradually sank into the ground, and a solid and transparent protective shell quickly condensed on its surface.

Margarita on the side just watched all this in silence, the slightly undulating pale yellow solution in the culture pool was reflected in her pupils, like a rippling curtain.

……

"The final calibration of the secretariat has been completed, all databases have been transferred to closed operation, and the 'burial' procedure has begun."

The voice of great astrologist Verania sounded in the underground hall, and as her words fell, a series of low magic hums and the roar of machinery running began to come from everywhere.

The Silver Queen Belsetia stood on the high platform at the edge of the hall, watching the elves in the robes of the astrologer or the short robe of the magister busy everywhere. In the center of the hall, there was a large round platform with complex and mysterious patterns. A huge hole has been opened in the middle, and below the hole is a bottomless shaft, in which there is faint light surging.

In mid-air in the center of the hall, the "Secretary Organ", which is roughly spherical in shape and has a complex rune structure on the surface, is slowly sinking into the hole under the control of the gravity control system. This contains all the history, culture, technology and philosophical knowledge of the Silver Elves. The teaching institution of the school is silently rushing to its mission, Belsetia's eyes fell on its metal shell with elegant arcs, and she seemed to see a pair of eyes looking at her through the shell.

At the moment when the secretariat was about to completely sink into the shaft, Belsetia suddenly broke the silence: "Are you looking at me?"

"Yes, Your Majesty the Empress." The secretariat issued a steady and calm voice.

"...I hope you can fulfill your mission," Belsetia said slowly, "I hope you can survive safely until you are awakened again."

The mechanical ball was silent for a few seconds, and there was a trembling response from inside: "Judging from the correct logic, the better situation is that I don't have to fulfill my mission, and I will be awakened by your own hands soon after. .”

Belsetia froze for a moment, then smiled: "Okay, then we'll see you soon—good night, secretariat."

……

"The worm culture dish has been sent to the predetermined depth, and the release process is being carried out."

The voice of the operator came from the side, interrupting Heragor's thinking. He raised his head from his contemplation, and saw the perspective taken by the submersible on the crystal curtain above the console—four pairs of mechanical arms Moving flexibly around the edge of the screen, he placed cylindrical metal containers on the seabed one by one, and released the locking mechanism above the containers.

"You were distracted just now," Balogar's voice came from the side. "You rarely distract yourself."

"I just remembered something from the past." Heragor smiled and shook his head lightly. "It was really a long time ago."

"Oh? What did you think of?"

"...Thinking of when we created the first Omega node together," Heragor said slowly, "Don't you think it is very similar? It is also a node of fate, and it is also an unpredictable success or failure."

"I don't think it looks like that at all," Baloger shook his head, "At that time our situation was much more desperate than today, and making Omega nodes is not so much an effective means, but more like It's a gamble when there is no choice, but today we have allies, we have certain means of coping, and we have a future worth looking forward to. We have built barriers and are ready. We are not alone, nor are we hopeless. And these worms... are just a fallback, just in case."

Heragor listened quietly, and suddenly laughed: "Indeed, it seems that I am sentimental."

In the video sent back by the submersible, the last metal container was released. As the locking device on the top opened, a turbid stream of water that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye gushed out of the container—it was recorded in the DNA that Tarrond Undersea worms of all historical, technological and cultural material have arrived at their new home.

For these ignorant creatures, the trip from the laboratory to the deep sea is an epic journey.

And on another distant planet, another "Creation of Tarrond" who has experienced an epic journey is using his innumerable sensor terminals to appreciate the glorious sunset on the boundary line between morning and evening.

The orange-yellow sun has gradually approached the horizon, and ominous red lines have covered almost half of its surface. Under this strange sunset, everything on the barren plain seems to be painted with a layer of dark red that is hard to distinguish with the naked eye. .

Several "Dragon Whelp Explorer" walkers ran out from the boulder pile, they opened their photosensitive elements against the setting sun, and then sat quietly at the end of the plain, waiting for the dormancy command from Omega.

In the Omega lair on the other side of the plain, various systems are switching to autonomous operation one by one, and in the huge server hall, the running server units are slowly turning to humming.

Omega's main consciousness felt that "sleepiness" was gradually emerging, and he slowly withdrew his "gaze" from looking at the sunset, and focused the rest of his attention on the newly built "ecological dome".

Everything is growing well.

The server array is about to shut down.

In his drowsiness, he sent the last greeting to the only "friend" in his hometown who could directly talk to him.

"Friend Gao Wen, I'm going to sleep, see you next year, good night."

The brilliant sun in the sky had already sunk to the horizon, and the golden-red sunset spread all over the city, and the bustling city streets gradually quieted down. Gao Wen stood quietly on the edge of the terrace, and received a greeting from afar.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Good night, Omega, see you next year."

Chapter 1594 8:05

What are people doing when the countdown to Doomsday reaches its end?

The front arrow of the magic tide is approaching the destined meeting point, which is only a short distance away from this small planet where all living beings live. The first alarm comes from the Voyager satellite array, and the second alarm comes from the The observer’s secret room in the Thunder Tribe State—the interval between the two alarms was no more than three and a half minutes, and when the two alarms came successively, most of Cecil’s area had not yet ushered in the sunrise.

At four o'clock in the morning on Cecil, at the Luan Junction, the tower keeper Green woke up from his sleep. He was disturbed by a chaotic dream, and the twilight sky outside the window reminded him that he had not yet arrived for the changing of the guard. But he was not sleepy anymore, so he put on his coat and came to the equipment room on the top of the tower. He shared a simple breakfast with his colleagues on night shift, and then came to the office with a cup of hot coffee Looking at the window, while thinking about the work schedule for the next day, while waiting for the dawn to arrive.

At the same time, in Aldernan, the sun had already flooded the entire city, the majestic clock tower began to ring, and the huge imperial machinery began to operate for a day. The old Grand Duke Ferdinand felt a little stiff in his joints on this cold morning. Before leaving for the Obsidian Palace, he thought of Andersa who was still stationed at the border—his own After all, the age has come, and when the famous Iron Duke has his joints rusted, maybe... it's time to care about his granddaughter's lifelong event.

On the shore of Baisha Lake, Home finished his all-night work—in his current position, he didn’t have to work so hard, but the joy of working with ore always made him forget his fatigue.The head of the mining company, who was born as a slave worker in the mine, took a nap at his desk. In his sleep, he saw the dark mine where he once lived, and saw the shackles of the slave workers and the blackened stone piles. He woke up from this short sleep, and the whip and shackles were shattered together with the nightmare. His eyes fell on the table next to him, and he saw his treasure - it was an obelisk carved into a magic net A shaped trophy, with a line of words engraved on the base of the trophy: To the discoverer of the original stone of Home, the outstanding mining expert Mr. Home - Rebecca Cecil.

At [-]:[-], the sun has gradually emerged from the horizon. The big businessman Cord Baldwin is holding a newspaper under his arm, and he is hurrying to his office. He is not so young anymore, with a slightly fat body It is also easier to feel tired than a few years ago, so he slowed down halfway, and began to try to adapt to the rhythm of life that a man in his late middle age should have. When the sun came from the end of the road, the big businessman looked up, Seeing a majestic arc gradually rising from the horizon, it is a huge sun disk, and the clouds and mist on the edge of the sun disk are filled with eye-catching bright red.

As the countdown to Doomsday reaches its end, everyone is living their lives.

At 35:[-], Gawain arrived in his study after breakfast—he did not sit down at the desk, but stood quietly in front of the large French window, quietly watching the sun on the horizon gradually fill. Looking at the bloody light on the edge of the sun disc spreading over the city little by little, Amber was standing beside him, reporting the current situation seriously: "...the space projection process of the deep blue webway has been completed for an hour. Since a while ago, the magic power observation departments of various countries have successfully detected the formation of a huge magic power field. Although it cannot be observed by the naked eye for the time being, it is estimated from the data from various places that the strength of the magic power field outside the atmosphere should have reached the threshold, and it is possible to project thoughts at any time. ;

"Tarash Plains Control Center reported back that all parameters are normal, the highest system authority has been synchronized with the observer's secret room, and the entire system of the mother star barrier will be activated in 15 minutes. At that time, an optical phenomenon visible to the naked eye will appear in the sky...

"The teams of the Theocratic Council have arrived at their scheduled locations. They adjusted the time for the last time an hour ago, and now they are just waiting for the planned moment to arrive."

Gao Wen nodded lightly. He didn't say anything, but still calmly admired the scenery outside the window, as if he was completely immersed in this incredible beauty.

Because in fact, he really has nothing to do—confronting the apocalypse is not something that can be done by one or a few heroes fighting hard at the critical moment, nor is it that the protagonists press the button at the last second of the countdown. The story of a key button that can turn things around is a long journey, a huge combination of the painstaking efforts of thousands of people, years of preparation, countless long-term costs and exhaustive trade-offs. The plan, it has a heavy beginning, a vigorous process, and a solemn and peaceful final moment, at least in his eyes, the real doomsday crisis will come to an end like this:

People made all preparations before it came. The wise thought hard, the industrious worked hard, and the brave paid blood. They built dikes and high walls before the flood and storm came, instead of calling for heroes when the disaster broke out. Or light candles to sing something, they will coldly watch the arrival of the doomsday in the thick walls of the fortified city built by all will, scold the blood rain and the long night-finally, survive in the dawn.

Now, Gawain was ready, and he watched the moment when the dawn was coming.

At 45:[-] Cecil time, the station leader of the Holy Setting Sun and the commander of the White Knights, Amer Crete, stood in front of the icon of the God of Commerce. One of the priests raised his head, quietly staring at the holy statue belonging to the alien god in front of him, with a calm expression, and behind the chapter leader, there was a small group of fully armed white knights and the same number of War nuns.

The original priests of the God of Commerce had already been evacuated yesterday—with the hint of the oracle and the active cooperation of the heads of various churches, the evacuation did not cause much disturbance.

A low hum came from near the ear, and the voice of another battle group commander came from Amer's helmet: "This is the Temple of Harvest, the last time is corrected, 5 minutes before 'delivery'."

Amer put his hand on the side of the helmet, and responded in a low voice: "This is the Commercial Cathedral. The last time we looked at each other, I received it 5 minutes before delivery."

Then he raised his head and looked at the knights and nuns following behind him. The two white knights immediately stepped forward and began to arrange a simple sacrificial environment according to the procedures stipulated by the God of Commerce. The metal was placed in front of the icon, and blessed holy water and essential oils were poured on the side, and another war nun came to the icon and lit the candles that had been prepared—the crackle caused by the slight jump of the flame With the sound, Amer opened the pocket watch he was carrying, and watched the time on it quietly.

He just stood there like a statue. After some time, the steel sculpture suddenly moved. He took out a piece of slightly yellowed parchment, and threw it without hesitation at the moment when the countdown reached zero. Into the small altar made of metal and stones, the parchment burned spontaneously the moment it touched the altar, but the flames did not burn it, but directly sent it to another world—— Before the letter disappeared completely, its superficially brief message caught Amer's eyes:

The Sword of Dawn.

"Cathedral of Commerce, the letter has been delivered." "Church of the Blood God, the letter has been delivered." "The Temple of Dionysus, the letter has been delivered." "The Temple of Abundance..."

Somewhere in the deep world, a majestic palace stands quietly on the top of the mountain. Faule, the god of winter and mountains, is sitting on a huge rock in front of the palace. He stared expressionlessly at the gorgeous palace that had imprisoned him like a cage for hundreds of thousands of years, as if waiting for something bored.

He saw that the depths of the palace were bright and brilliant, and the soulless holy spirit was praising the valor and greatness of the gods near the throne, while countless explosives were piled up in every corner of the palace, from the corridors to the halls, from the heights. tower to the throne.

After waiting quietly for an unknown amount of time, the God of Winter and the Forest suddenly sensed something. Immediately after he made a casual move, a small piece of paper suddenly appeared in his hand in midair. When he saw the handwriting on the small piece of paper, Afterwards, the god who was regarded as the patron saint by the mountain people finally showed a happy smile on his face.

The giant-like god suddenly stood up from the rock, and raised the wine glass in his hand to salute the palace in front of him. His voice was thunderous and rumbled throughout the kingdom of God: "Toast to the entire age of mythology!!"

The detonating device was instantly activated, and countless high-performance explosives, incendiary bombs, and pre-charged crystals began to release their devastating power according to the predetermined process, and all these powers were restrained around the seat of God, and directed toward the The soulless god on the throne was compressed and released—the palace, which was so strong that it was far beyond the ordinary, shook violently in an instant, and disintegrated and tore apart at a speed visible to the naked eye. The roar of ravings came from the direction of the god seat, echoing throughout the kingdom of god.

The divine half was irritated—His roar was filled with the weakness and endless madness after being severely injured.

The patron saint of the mountain people raised his wine glass, drank the fine wine in one gulp, and then frowned: "...It really isn't as good as that made by the God of Dionysus...don't let him die!"

As he said that, he threw the wine glass in his hand on the ground, grabbed the hunting knife and battle ax beside him, and faced the fierce heat wave, he strode towards a series of explosions that were still going on. In the burning temple that was still disintegrating and collapsing, he walked towards the huge shadow that was constantly expanding in the depths of the temple, and towards the "god" who had suffered heavy losses but had not yet completely died.

Obviously, Winter and the God of the Forest didn't do very well in the demolition class.

But it doesn't matter, he can rely on the chopping ax and hunting knife in his hand to pass the insufficient scores in the blasting class.

The patron saint of winter and mountains rushed to his final battle.

"You all don't die!"

……

An inexplicable glow suddenly descended from the sky, covering the entire area of ​​the church that had been sealed off by martial law in advance, followed by more glows, and a low-pitched sound from the sky—it sounded like an invisible The thunder storm is brewing in the clouds, and it seems that there are countless angry spirits roaring in the sky above the earth. The residents who were evacuated to the nearby blocks in advance all looked up in astonishment, watching the vision on the church area with a little nervousness, and those who were also The priests who were evacuated to nearby blocks gathered around their respective bishops, priests, or saints in anxiety, seeking guidance and comfort.

"Don't worry, this is a test given to us by the goddess, and it is a crucial part of our faith."

The Abundant Maiden stood in front of her followers, with her back facing the direction of the Abundance Temple, calming the nervousness of the priests with a gentle and calm tone.

"The Goddesses know the right way, they are on the right way, and we..."

A slight scorching heat came from her chest, and the Holy Maiden of Abundance lowered her head, and saw that the wheat ear-shaped holy emblem worn on her chest had quietly cracked a gap at some point.

She stared blankly at the cracked holy emblem, but after a while she raised her head, her expression becoming calmer than before: "We, too, will walk on our right path."

The behemoth built by all beings in the world for a long time to resist the doomsday judgment has begun to operate, and the information from each end of this behemoth converges to its brain like nerve signals.

"...the news just came." Amber left briefly, and soon returned to Gao Wen's side, "the holy images, holy emblems, or holy objects corresponding to the three gods of abundance, the god of commerce, and the god of blood have all appeared to varying degrees. The vision of damage, among which the image of the blood god reacted most violently, and the icon in the cathedral turned into dust with a bang..."

"...When the throne of God collapses, the symbols of the world will inevitably be affected," Gao Wen said softly, "This at least confirms that the actions of the various kingdoms of God have been carried out as planned, and some of the divine half-body has fallen."

"The Theocratic Council is still closely monitoring the situation in the cathedrals, and until all the icons are damaged, the alert level will always be maintained at the highest level," Amber nodded lightly, "Dawn of the World and the ground troops It has also been assembled at the "inducing point" outside the city, and the sacred objects and eternal stone slabs collected from the headquarters of various sects have been arranged. If there is a certain god who fails to act and causes the divine half to come to the world, our Troops can launch an attack in the shortest possible time, theoretically...the divine half body in a weakened and severely injured state will not be an opponent of the Dawn of the World."

Gawain nodded slightly, and almost at the same moment, a strange glow appeared in the sky in his vision.

It was a lavender mist-like glow, which suddenly appeared at the highest point in the sky, as if clouds of a different color had emerged from the clouds, and another sky was enveloped outside the sky, and then the glow began to flow towards the sky. Spreading in all directions, like layers of waves, continuously spreading into the distance, and where the rays of light went, the entire sky was distorted and oscillated for a moment—accompanied by this vision visible to the naked eye, Gao Wen I also felt a very short-term restlessness in the surrounding magical environment.

In the next second, he realized: "...Ophelia's side has been activated."

The planetary shield is gradually closing outside the atmosphere.

The whole world saw or felt this historic scene. The clouds of different colors rose and spread outside the atmosphere, and gradually enveloped the entire planet. The astonishing scale of the energy barrier even changed the color of the sky, allowing the clouds to reflect An extremely magnificent and beautiful lavender or light blue hue, and for those transcendents who have the ability to perceive the flow of magic power, they can even see the magic field constantly oscillating in the sky beyond the skylight visible to the naked eye-this is A short-lived vision caused when the magical torrent inside the celestial body is transformed into an energy barrier above the planet.

The original Sentinel had planned to use this vision to destroy the ecosystem of the entire world, but now after debugging and resetting the Ophelia Matrix, this terrible "charging shock in the atmosphere" has turned into a short-lived and harmless The gentle breeze, along with the closure of the planet's shield, blows across the entire sky above the world.

And for those who are still sticking to the sky station at this moment, the scene they see is another magnificent and wonderful scene.

It was a layer of dreamy twilight like soap bubbles, rising and expanding from the surface of the planet under her feet, spreading outward in space, and approaching the synchronous orbit of the sky station little by little. Azalena stood watching Looking into the space from the viewing platform, you can see the "mist" like phantom clouds rising in the dark space, making the whole sky station seem to turn into a steel castle floating above the clouds, surrounded by endless curtains of aurora. Bottom-up lifting in space.

That layer of "clouds" finally stopped, and it did not fully expand to the height of the sky station, because this is already the limit of the barrier that the deep blue network channel can support, but for the broadcast-transmitter array installed on the sky station , This is enough to project the thoughts of all beings on the planetary shield.

In each compartment of the space station came the voice of the Supreme Engineering Commander Nicholas: "Attention all units, the ideological projection will start in 10 minutes."

Azalena took a light breath, and looked away from the porthole: "I really want that guy to come up and take a look, ordinary people can't see this scenery in their lifetime."

"You mean Mr. Byron?" Siren Cassandra gently shook her long snake tail, "Then you invite him when you are on vacation next time, anyway, he should be able to come up then."

"...he is afraid of heights," Azalena sighed, "very, very afraid of heights, I took him to the sky for a ride, and he can vomit the fear of heights all over me."

Cassandra thought for a while: "Then you can bring him even more. This is called desensitization treatment, and the space station is different from ordinary high altitudes. Maybe he won't be afraid when he gets here?"