Chapter 1088： The memory of God

With the brilliant sun crossing the ridge line of the eastern mountain range, the giant sun gradually rose to the high point of the sky, and the gaseous crown with faint lines escaped from the hazy halo, in this brilliant giant sun Under the shining, even the barren wasteland boundary seemed to be infused with powerful vitality, the distant mountains and nearby vegetation all looked radiant and vivid in the sun-Bersetia looked up to the sky, with platinum eyes There seemed to be a layer of golden light shining from the edge of the pupil, and then she retracted her gaze and nodded slightly to Gao Wen next to her: "The results of the weather control team are good. This sunny weather seems to last for many days."

Gao Wen looked not far away. The convoy coming from the direction of the town is gradually arriving at the edge of the venue. Some representatives have left the vehicle and are approaching the designated waiting place under the arrangement of picking up people-most of them seem A little confused, because this bare place really doesn’t look like a venue for such a grand event. There are only sparse wild flowers and weeds at the foot, and there are only savage woodland and shrubs in the distance, and only stones and barren mountains can be seen in the farther places. For the big people attending this meeting, this is very different from the upper assembly hall in their impression.

There is no red carpet, no music, no ceremonies, and of course no gorgeous domes and grand tables and chairs. This is no longer a simple question.

But after all, the people who can come here are not ordinary people. For them, there is still some restraint and patience. Therefore, even if they are confused and even have some doubts, the representatives who have arrived on the scene have not shown it for the time being. They are patient. Waiting for the follow-up, and many people's eyes have fallen on the open ground where the elves are. Some of them saw the Silver Queen, their eyes calmed down.

"These people who sit back and relax in the safe zone should come to the wasteland boundary to see with their own eyes," Gao Wen glanced over the representatives in the distance and whispered softly, "Don't take a look at the deserted place with your own eyes. They probably will never realize that an apocalyptic disaster is'frozen' by their side."

"When I learned that you were going to arrange the meeting site at No. 112 Wasteland Monitoring Station, I guessed what you thought," Bersetia said softly with a smile, "Arrange the meeting place here, not just It is to reflect the neutrality and fairness in the negotiation between Cecil and Typhon-there are many neutral areas between the two countries, and the outposts set up by the elves in the north are not all on the border of the wasteland, but you chose to be far away from the magnificent wall The nearest place."

She raised her head and glanced over the distant ones who looked calm, but many people had already frowned and looked at the representatives of the filthy cloud above the Gondor wasteland in the distance.

"But bringing people who are accustomed to the safety zone to a place so close to the wasteland...does it put them under a little bit more pressure? After all, even the soldiers in the outposts usually don’t do it casually when they are fine. Active in the wilderness."

"I believe in the security measures at the venue, not to mention that we also have some extremely powerful'new members' on the scene," Gao Wen smiled slightly, "On the premise that safety is guaranteed, let everyone breathe the air at the wasteland boundary. It’s good for everyone’s mental health."

"...You are right," Bersetia nodded slightly, "Ah, it's time."

"Prepare the venue." Gawain nodded and said. At the same time, the elf attendants standing beside him and Bersetia also signaled to the wizard technicians not far away who were broadcasting-all the magic The net terminal instantly focused the crystal on the Silver Queen and the huge rune stone. The next moment, Bersetia placed his hand on the surface of the rune-filled stone.

The trembling magic power was injected into the boulder in an instant, and the magic model stored in the ancient rune array was constructed and filled by magic in an instant. The runes shimmering on the surface of the rock were like bursting stars. Pieces of light were lit up, dragged by the huge magic power, and then there was a roaring sound like a raging wave from high above-almost everyone subconsciously looked to the sky, they saw a huge sky The cyan cyclone has formed out of thin air, slowly rotating around the huge boulders on the surface of the earth. The inside of the cyclone is thunderous, and under the thunder and the cyclone, countless shadowy illusions are gradually taking shape between the sky and the earth. Although hazy, they are already It's filled with a kind of breathtaking solemn breath that seems to come from ancient times!

Everyone was stunned by this vision that was close to heaven and earth. Those representatives who were still paying attention to the wasteland had completely forgotten what they thought in the last second. They looked at those who were constantly emerging from the air. The ancient illusion that came out, in the illusion, they saw stone pillars covered with moss, simple and solemn stone platforms, and vines straddling the top of the stone pillars... and these illusions gradually descended from a high altitude, contacting the earth, and there was an earthquake-like roar. And the vibrations are generated, the illusions are turned into entities one by one, and the original ground is creeping as if there is life, and it quickly merges with those illusions from an unknown age.

A large-scale open-air meeting place has come. It has crossed all the years in the memory of the elves, crossed the boundaries of death and existence, and descended from a long forgotten space in the main material world-surrounded by dozens of towering stone pillars. Around the huge round terraces, moss is spread on the stone pillars, and the tops of the stone pillars are intertwined with vines. Under the stone pillars are the tables and chairs that are also carved from huge stones, and a flag is from the pillars behind the tables and chairs. Hanging down from the top, on those curtains that turned from virtual to solid, there were huge national emblems—the emblems of every participating member country were among them.

Under the oath stone ring, all the flags are not distinguished high or low-at least as it should be.

Belcetia stood in the center of the stone ring. The huge square runestone beside her had sunk into the ground. It was replaced in place by a small clear spring. The reflection in the clear spring did not know where and when it came from. Of a clear sky.

All Mowang terminals captured the spectacular scene at this moment, and the corresponding images were quickly spread throughout the neural network...

...

Rebelling against the fortress courtyard, in the dark and chaotic shattered space, Amone, the giant deer, is lying quietly among the rugged ruins. His eyes are shining with holy light, and the former goddess of magic, Mirmina Squatting down beside him, together with him, looked at the large magic net terminal not far away.

The crystal above the terminal is shining, the clear holographic projection is showing a scene from afar, and an excited voice continues to explain the situation outside the screen: "...Now we are bringing you a real-time view of the meeting site. The Silver Queen Belcetia is summoning the ancient'Oath Stone Ring' into our world, and the energy field is already unfolding..."

"This is really amazing..." Milmina looked at the picture in the holographic projection, with a sigh in her tone, "They can actually use the power of magic to do these things... Although the principle is not difficult to understand, but Their thinking really surprised me..."

"This shows that it is really wise for you to get out in time-within the authority of magic, mortals have done things that surprised you, the'magic goddess'. This is not a big or a small risk. Similar risks accumulate. It will become a real crisis," Amone said lightly, "God of War is so crazy."

Milmina immediately shook her head: "His brain is not good, I am different from him."

Amone thought for a while: "...then you go back again?"

Milmina seemed to be taken aback, and then changed the subject very bluntly: "...Hey, watch the show and watch the show... This queen's summoning spell is powerful. I have never seen it before. This is Drew from your side. In the Iraqi system..."

There was no response from the giant deer **** beside her. Milmina felt a trace of doubt. She turned her head back, but saw Amone staring at the image in the holographic projection, with a slight light in her crystal-cast eyes. Extinct.

"Amorn? What's wrong with you?"

Above the magic net terminal not far away, the simple and magnificent oath stone ring has entered the main material world, the stone pillars are covered with vicissitudes of moss and vines, the water pool in the center of the ring is sparkling, and the sky reflected in the water is clear. The ground was reflected in Amoen's eyes-the voice of the goddess of magic sounded twice, and the giant deer Amoen softly broke the silence: "This place...I remember it, but they still remember..."

"You said this'Oath Stone Ring'?" Milmina reacted quickly. She turned her head and glanced at the holographic projection in mid-air, and then her gaze fell on Ammon, "This has something to do with you?"

"In ancient times, when I first developed self-awareness, it was between those stone pillars..." Amone's voice sounded faint as if he had traveled through the eternal time. "That was the original sacrificial site of the Druids. ."

"Do you remember what happened so early?" Milmina was surprised. "I only remember that everything was vague when I first developed self-awareness... I didn't remember it at all."

"We are different from each other. You don't remember the situation when we were born, but I remember it well," Amone said slowly, "I remember that they were not firmly established in their new homeland at that time. I can only live a primitive life in the forest. I don’t know how they spent their first days. When I woke up, they had built such a sacrificial place deep in the forest, celebrating With the first harvest, pray for the good weather in the second year...

"I still remember that they lighted a lot of bonfires and put a lot of tributes. A girl in an exaggerated and weird costume stood by, repeating that it was God's favor that reversed the catastrophic weather and brought a good harvest and safety..."

"Ah, there are so many details you remember," Milmina couldn't help but said, "You even remember the ceremony."

"But I don't have any impression of what they said, I just feel confused," Amone said in a deep and sweet voice, "I don't understand why those little creatures are so enthusiastic, or why they look at me suddenly. I began to bow down in the direction of the person, but fortunately a lot of people’s voices soon came, let me understand the situation...

"I am their god, the protector of the forest, and I am still the guide of life and death, at least they think so... They still think that I brought the harvest-at that time the authority of the harvest and the authority of nature returned There is no such clear boundary. This part of the authority did not evolve into the Three Gods of Abundance until 10,000 years later, when humans slowly developed."

"Yeah, many things changed very slowly at that time," Milmina sighed. "It gradually got up afterwards."

Amorn did not respond to Milmina. He just stared at the stone ring in the holographic projection and the water pool in the center of the stone ring. It took a long time before he whispered as if talking to himself: "I was there before. Resting next to that pool... I was much younger than I am now. I didn’t have the kingdom of God and didn’t cross the boundary of the material world. Do you know that state? It's like a'spirit' between the real and the virtual, relying on the power of faith Stay in a specific sacrifice field."

Milmina listened and shook her head slightly: "I don't know, I was born directly in the magical realm, a pure spirit that is more inclined to the'spiritual world', and you are a spirit formed in the material world, so I I don’t know what you said about the state between reality and reality. As you said, we are different."

"...Also, I sometimes forget this."

"What then?" Milmina looked at Amone curiously, "Are you only active in the sacrificial field at that time? Then I don't feel much better than now..."

"Indeed, when I think about it now, it was quite boring back then, but I thought it was okay at the time-mainly because someone was with me at the time," Amone said as he recalled, "the one called the'priestess' The girl took care of me there. She also lived in the sacrificial place and lived by the water pool. They had a very strange doctrine at the time, but the highest priestess had to eat and sleep in order to'further embrace nature', so no matter what She will be there when it rains and wind..."

"Sounds very hard--for mortals."

"Yes, it is really hard," Amone said slowly, "So when it's raining, I will let her hide under my belly, where the hair is very soft and warm. At first she looked very nice. She was terrified, but once there was a thunder and lightning work, she got in in a panic-she said she was a priestess, but in fact she was just a little girl at that time, but she was born with a strong spiritual talent."

"Later?" Milmina couldn't help asking again.

"Later... after many years, she died," Amone said calmly, "Death is also a part of the natural cycle, so although she lived for many, many years, she still weakened a little bit. In the end. She leaned against my neck and went to sleep. Before going to bed, she asked me if there is an eternal kingdom waiting for her, so that devout believers can accompany the gods forever in the kingdom of God..."

"...Do you have one?" Milmina asked curiously.

"Where is there any eternal kingdom? I didn't even know how to give believers semi-permanent life in the material world," Amone said. "I wanted to give her a comforting answer, but I couldn't lie. I had to keep looking at her, and then she said to me:'If not, don't tell anyone else'-then, she stopped talking."

The **** of nature calmed down, and the screens from afar were still playing over the magic net terminal not far away. The representatives were entering the venue of the oath stone ring. The silver queen, the highest priestess of the contemporary druid, was standing. By the water pool, her figure seemed to overlap with some of the pictures in Amoen's memory - but in the end, those memories were gradually gone.

"Later?" Milmina suddenly said softly, as if she was deliberately interrupting Amone's contemplation.

"Later... there is nothing to say," Amone sighed. "We have to follow the laws of nature after all, don't we? The harmless spirit will gradually become a powerful god, and the true **** must not last forever. Staying in the world, believers’ thoughts have become stronger and more complex, and the “gods” they have created have become more and more detached from reality. My thoughts have begun to be imprisoned in my body, and my words have become very dangerous. I have become a Maintaining myself in the real world will lead to drastic changes in the environment and the crazy existence of mortals. The rejection from the real world will also follow-I finally left the real world and came to a place where I would not reject myself.

"Just as believers imagine, there is a huge tree called'Reincarnation', and there is a city on the tree called'life', the roots of the tree are coiled, and there is a large tomb called death between the roots. .

"For many years, I will never leave there."