Chapter 1319

The land boat that realizes this, was frightened by this idea instantly a body of cold sweat.

See yourself?

How could it be?!

The whole old universe has disappeared in the void outside of time. It's not certain whether human beings have existed in that strange world, but it's just a dust in this memory.

How could he perceive himself as belonging to the new universe.

Wait

At this time, Lu Zhou suddenly remembered that the old man in front of him might be the prophet of Parker civilization - no, rather, he must be the prophet!

In this moment, all the clues are connected.

Although it's only a very small possibility, it's the only way to explain it. It's the eyes outside the time axis that he felt in the old universe, whether it's the "spirit of the universe" or the so-called "spiritual ceremony". He has a hunch that this memory will be read by someone who has nothing to do with it at a certain time in the future.

The feeling of being stared at didn't disappear until Nuva waved goodbye and stood on the beam of light that even went to the sky.

Looking at the God chosen man in front of him, the aged prophet remained silent for a long time until the boat began to feel its feet off the ground.

"Maybe I was wrong."

"You are the chosen one."

Hearing the old man's words, nanua was slightly stunned and asked with a frown.

“…… What are you talking about? "

As if he had been many years old for a moment, there was a touch of sadness on the prophet's face.

But he didn't say anything, just looked at the confused face that was leaving the ground gradually, and waved his thin claws.

"Nothing."

"Forget what I said."

"Since it is the decision of the spirit of the universe, I believe that all these are the best arrangements."

Looking at the old man who had gone away with the blue prairie and brought the land boat into the perspective of Nuva, I could not help but hold my breath.

If his reasoning doesn't go wrong

The prophet's last monologue should not have been to Nuva.

But to the spectators, standing here to listen

……

Suddenly opened his eyes, like waking up from a nightmare, the boat bounced from the bed.

When the chosen man named Nuva, who he replaced, stepped on the spaceship to the center of the star river through the anti gravity beam, the whole memory fragment would disappear like a broken soap bubble in a string of torn light and shadow.

A drop of sweat was scratched across the forehead. The boat took off its helmet and panted gently. It raised its arm and rubbed the sweat off its face.

Looking at him with concern all the time, AI controls the robot arm to pass a glass of water to the side of the boat, and controls the drone to whine in front of him, sending him a cool breeze with the air flow of four rotors.

Are you OK, master? QAQ]

"nothing..." After taking a drink from the water glass, Lu Zhou looked at the words written on the LED screen full of concern, and showed a reassuring smile, "compared with the previous two groups of memories, this time it's still mild."

In addition to the two parts of information about the history of Parker civilization and the first half of "Nuva the God selected man", which were directly implanted into his brain, caused a certain load on his brain, and the rest of the whole memory told the story to him in a rather mild atmosphere.

At least, compared with the void memory a, which contains the confusing puzzle solving elements, and the void memory B, which contains the scalp numbing action shooting elements, this story telling memory is a simple model.

For Lu Zhou, this is the first time that he has completed 100% synchronization of the memory of the void without the help of the file reading system of the virtual reality system.

But at the same time, it was the first time for him to encounter such strange things in the memory of the old universe

AI: [Master, do you need to log the copy into the game of "Kalan Empire"? After thinking about it for a while, the boat shook its head slightly.

“…… This time, it's not necessary. There's no hard level that needs the help of players. Just archive the data into the database. "

AI: [copy. For AI, who controls quantum computers, it's only a moment's work to archive this huge amount of data.

After paying for it in the underground laboratory for a while, Lu Zhou took the elevator back to the ground and went to the canteen of the Institute of higher learning to have dinner.

Along the way, people who saw him greeted him respectfully.

However, due to the thought in his heart, Lu Zhou seemed to be a little absent-minded when responding, so that when he sat down in the canteen, he found that he even had the wrong meal.After finishing the dinner in a hurry, Lu Zhou returned home with full of questions and locked himself in his study.

Take down the notebook stuffed in the corner of the bookshelf. The boat spreads it out on the desk. In the blank of the latest page, write down what you see and hear in segment C of the empty memory.

"Parker civilization, label: idealism, authoritarianism..."

“…… The warriors who won in hundreds of duels became God's chosen ones, and went to the center of the Star River under the instruction of the prophet to find ways to save civilization. "

"Natural disaster Another natural disaster. What is the so-called natural disaster? Is the crisis of Parker civilization and Kalan civilization the same thing? And how does the psychic ritual of predicting the future work? "

Some distressed to grasp the hair, the boat locked eyebrows, fell into meditation.

The level of civilization of these Parker people is obviously far less developed and powerful than that of the Kalan civilization At least from the old man's mouth, the land boat didn't hear that they had completed such a magnificent spectacle as the world around, or that the strange drop of leaping forward, or similar description.

The so-called natural disaster is only perceived through a kind of "spiritual ceremony" similar to zhanpu.

In anticipation of the unknown threat, they decided to send a spaceship to the center of the Star River to find solutions to the crisis.

The whole plan is full of idealism.

The prophet didn't tell the God chosen man what to do in the middle of the Star River, or what the so-called "natural disaster" was, but he firmly believed that it would be able to reverse some kind of crisis that was destined to happen.

This blind belief makes the so-called journey of saving civilization look like a pilgrimage.

"What's in the center of the galaxy?"

"And the spirit of the universe and the ritual of predicting the future Is this kind of unreliable thing really possible? "

In particular, what bothered Lu Zhou was that the old prophet's last look at the end of his memory was not like a monologue to Nuva.

Are you the chosen one?

And who are you referring to

Looking at the notebooks that had been filled unconsciously, and the question marks that were almost filled with blank space, Lu Zhou hesitated for a long time, and finally kept the suspense on the paper.

"It seems that even the physics of lv10 can't answer this question well..."

"If only I could talk to that man."

The man who called himself an observer.

If it's him, he must know something.

Although this intuition doesn't make sense, and the guy is not so easy to get along with, the deep and wise eyes are reassuring.

With a slight sigh, Lu Zhou closed the notes on this page and stood up from the desk.

"Come here for the moment I'm afraid that it's not physics, but mystery and philosophy. "

Maybe I should find a chance to study Professor Milo's notes again?

Although Lu Zhou didn't think that he knew the spirit of the universe better than himself, the creator of the theory of the spirit of the universe, perhaps he found some clues that were worth noting but ignored by himself.

Just then, Lu Zhou suddenly remembered that he had promised elder martial brother Luo that he would go to imcrc today to prepare for the Centennial Physics Conference.

As a result, I spent the whole day in the higher research institute.

Looking out of the window, it was completely dark.

At this time, I have to find a place to live in Shanghai.

Forget it, it's so late now.

Let's wait until tomorrow

Thinking of this, Lu Zhou reached out and turned off the desk lamp on his desk, stood up from his chair yawning, and went downstairs to his room to rest.