Chapter 1537： High imitation night lady

Lady Ye successfully completed the separation of the human and divine aspects of the gods, and pointed out a way for them to solve the divine disaster on their own. Now, Gawain has made a little adjustment for this way.

After all, the option of letting the gods "self-destruct" is not what he wants to see, nor is it in line with his plan for the "final order" of the gods and the long-term development needs of the Loren civilization-as an integral part of civilization, "the gods "It is an undeniable force, which cannot be simply and rudely abandoned just because it has the possibility of running out of control. The Noi people have used practical examples to prove that the gods can serve the civilization as a whole safely and harmlessly. The "final order" pursued by the Theocratic Council is precisely this harmless relationship.

As long as this possibility still exists, Gawain cannot easily let the gods die.

Of course, he wouldn't complain about the "advice" that Lady Ye gave to the gods because of this. After all, Lady Ye just chose the safest path he could find. As an ancient **** who has experienced the age of sailors, He It also has its own blind spots. The gods are not omniscient, let alone omnipotent, which Gawain has known for a long time - and at such times, his flexible way of thinking will come in handy.

Taking advantage of the fact that the "divine half-body" who were trapped in the gods were unable to take any action, the mortals and the "human nature of the gods" cooperated to arrange the god-killing trap. In Gawain's opinion, this method was stable.

The three Fengrao sisters seemed to be in a very happy mood. They obviously never thought that the problem could be solved in this way before, and their reaction at the moment also verified Gawain's idea - when there is a way to go, of course they also want to live go down.

After all, they are "human nature of God".

"But then again, if you want to use these earthly weapons to kill the divine half-body, the amount needed is not a small amount." After the initial joy calmed down, Eve began to ask some more realistic questions, "After all It's not just our sisters who need these things - even if you don't count some weak and weak gods in the mountains and forests in the western part of the continent, there are more than a dozen gods large and small on this continent. Is this amount... ok? "

This is indeed a practical problem, and Gawain also thought about it seriously before giving the answer: "We have a lot of reserves - the situation was severe during the wasteland war before, and the major arsenals in Cecil have been working hard to hoard arms. And the result of this struggle to the end is that after the war, there are still mountains of 'stocks' in the arsenals of various places, and this is not the reserves of other countries, such as the most basic magic crystal bombs and magic guided artillery shells. Other countries also have their own products, so the stock should be fine.

"Of course, it is not ruled out that some gods have too much vitality and consume too much ammunition, resulting in insufficient ammunition in stock, but I don't think this is a big problem. It is enough to urgently produce a batch of the insufficient part. After all, we still have a year left. Buffer period..."

"Can it be produced?" Flora couldn't help but ask, and it could be seen that she really didn't understand this aspect, "Will this affect the construction of the mother star barrier?"

Gawain smiled when he heard this: "Don't worry - these things are piled up in the kingdom of God to detonate directly as traps, and you don't need to consider accuracy or range, not even stability, pure heap equivalent. There is no technical difficulty in the gadgets, and now any small factory that supplies the mine can handle this order, and it will hardly affect the construction of the mother star barrier."

Listening to Gawain's explanation, the three goddesses couldn't help but smiled at each other and breathed a sigh of relief—after the last worry was lifted, they could finally plant a bomb at home in a down-to-earth way.

At this time, Amoen had fallen into a complete sluggishness watching from the side, and the development of things had taken off all the way from the beginning. By this time, the mother who had already flown did not know each other, so that I don't know how long it took, this "natural" God" finally woke up and muttered: "You...is it really feasible? In such a serious crisis, this method can be used to..."

"Why isn't it feasible?" Gawain spread his hands and said with a face that took it for granted, "Even if the 'divine half-body' of the gods is powerful, it is indeed scary after going crazy, but now they are just mud tires on the throne of God. It’s just a puppet. It can’t think, can’t act, it can only operate according to the law, but we can think. The human nature of the gods who have obtained freedom is also thinking with us. "

"That's right," Amber also nodded and echoed immediately, "Isn't this just a living person hitting a stake, how hard can it be, at most it's the stake this time, but as long as your blood It's bright, we can scrape it to death even if we scrape it..."

Amoen was stunned when he heard it, and couldn't help but ask, "What is a blood bar?"

The three goddesses next to them also said in unison, "What does scraping mean?"

"Don't pay attention to her, it's just some uncommon words," Gawain saw Amber was about to start pushing books again, and immediately waved his hand to forcibly cover the topic, and at the same time his face became a little serious, and he began to bring the topic back to the right track." I must stress that although we have found a way to solve it, it does not solve all the problems, because there is one most critical problem that I have not yet figured out - Ms. Night has done so much, her actions Behind...is it a continuation of a certain order left by the sailor?"

"The instructions left by the sailor..." Amber frowned immediately, she really didn't think in this direction before, "Why did you suddenly think of them?"

"The sailors never come back, but they leave behind too many things," Gawain said slowly while thinking, "They are going on an 'eternal expedition' whose end is far away, as if they are looking for the end of the world. Flying through countless galaxies, considering the scale and long cycle of this expedition, it is obviously reasonable for the voyagers to not turn back, but since they do not turn back, why did they leave behind the 'Sky' and 'Sentry' systems , and a 'star map keeper'?

"The sentinel responsible for monitoring the realm of the gods, responsible for monitoring the earthly sky, and a star map keeper with an ancient mission and free will, are these 'legacy' missions just to record data? The sailor fleet is now It is far away from this space, and even the highest unit like Cangqiong Station cannot contact the general database, so if all the monitoring records cannot be uploaded to the fleet, what is the point of these monitoring?"

The expressions on the faces of the three Fengrao sisters were somewhat dazed. After all, in this world, I am afraid that only Gawain would be so serious about pondering the secrets of the sailor and thinking about such far-flung issues, but Amber seemed to understand Gawain's words. Thinking, she showed a thoughtful expression: "So, do you think that the navigator left these three systems not to send some monitoring data to the 'fleet', but to let them operate independently, waiting for something?"

"The sentinel said that it took on an eternal and desperate mission, a meaningless mission that could only be repeated until the end of time. I didn't think much about it at that time, but then I thought about it, the sentinel's sentence Are the words describing the facts, or are they expressing in an extreme way that the appearance of a certain 'condition' is far away, and there is little hope," Gawain said while recalling, "When I think about it now, the impression of the sailor is like a Travelers who can’t go back, but they keep burying seeds one after another during the journey. The environment on this road is harsh, so after those seeds are buried, they actually sleep in the soil almost forever, but There is a very simple reason..."

Gawain paused when he said this, as if he was looking for more suitable words to express his thoughts, but Amoen next to him said what he was thinking first: "When you bury the seeds, It must have been expected that it would germinate one day."

Amber reacted: "...So, do you think that Ms. Ye is preparing for 'germination' by doing these things? Do you think the 'condition' that the Sentinels could not achieve until they died has almost appeared?"

Gawain nodded slightly, his thoughts had already spread out: "Ms. Ye has become the 'star map keeper' of the sailor as an ancient god, and although there is no star map on Noi star The custodian, but also has other ancient facilities left by the sailors. We can imagine how many planets suitable for life have been visited by the sailors on the way, and whether they stayed on each planet more or less. Down some 'gardeners' to wait for the seeds to sprout?"

He raised his head, the crown of the golden oak covered his vision, and beyond the crown of the oak tree was the eternally chaotic dark sky of the Shadow Realm, but his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate these darkness and obstacles and see the real world. Stars, in his imagination, there are already many starlights shining in the stars, and there are flickering channels between the lights: "If these planets with the legacy of the voyagers can be connected in the night sky... Then It must be a magnificent star map."

This is a picture that the three Fengrao sisters have never imagined in their long divine life, a "field" that has never appeared in the entire information system of the gods. They listened to Gawain's description in amazement, and among them The youngest Flora was the first to react: "Then...then what will happen if we really reach the stage of 'germination'?"

The young goddess suddenly felt some unease in her heart, and she didn't know where the unease came from. She had some expectations, but she couldn't tell what she was looking forward to.

"I don't know, no one knows, so I'm very curious now what kind of instructions the sailor left to Lady Ye," Gawain retracted his gaze and looked at the goddess of spring calmly, "this may be a 'timely harvest' ' instructions, it may be a gift that spans millions of years, or it may even be just a message or a blessing, like the little card a mother puts in her child's coming-of-age gift... There are so many possibilities. "

Flora thought for a while, then shook her head seriously: "We don't have a mother."

Gao Wen: "..."

Then Flora raised her finger and pointed to the holy giant deer on the side, and added: "If you have to say, our sister's mother is Lord Amoen, but he doesn't admit it, and he didn't prepare gifts for us."

Gawain finally couldn't help but turn his head to look at Amoen: "...What did you guys talk about before I came?"

"Don't ask me, I don't want to say it," Amoen tried to bury his head, if he had hands, he would have covered his forehead at this time, "don't take what they say too seriously, they don't take it too seriously. "

What else can Gawain say? This time, let alone emotional incoherence, his thoughts are incoherent...

But fortunately there was Amber next to him, this nerve-shattering Shadow Assault Goose abruptly connected with what Gawain had just said: "In short, sooner or later, we still have to chat with Ms. Ye face to face-you have a lot of information about The sailor has questions to ask him, and I have plenty to ask him."

Gao Wen nodded slightly when he heard the words, and Gaia sisters cast a strange look at Amber again, Gawain finally asked what he had wanted to ask from just now: "I want to ask something - after you see Amber Why is this reaction? Is it because she looks the same as Lady Night?"

He asked straightforwardly, and the content of the question surprised the three sisters, but after a moment of panic, Gaia nodded slightly: "There are subtle differences, but really... very, very similar, especially the eyes, Pretty much the same."

After Gaia's voice fell, Eve also said immediately: "And not only the appearance is very similar, but also a feeling... It is a little connection in the breath, which makes us almost think that we have seen Ms. Ye, so we only There will be such a big reaction.”

Unsurprisingly, the answer that had been guessed for a long time and the long-standing suspicion were confirmed. Although the amount of information in the answer was huge, Gawain and Amber had almost no changes in their expressions at the moment.

The mental preparation to do has already been done.

"Is it even the appearance that is almost the same?" Gawain silently turned his head and glanced at Amber who was standing beside him. He couldn't help but imagine the effect of putting her face on an ancient **** like "Ms. Ye". What would it look like to stand in front of a mythical form of amber magnified hundreds of thousands of times, but as a result, my imagination was almost drained and I couldn't think of it, "I can't find any place for majesty..."

Amber became anxious when he heard this, and jumped to differentiate: "I'll be dignified when I grow up!"

Gaia looked at the reaction of the two people in front of her, but her heart made waves, and after realizing that Gao Wen and Amber were not surprised by the amazing fact, she vaguely guessed some truth: "She is...she and Ms. Ye. What is the connection between them?"

"The specific details are not yet clear," Gawain sighed and did not hide it, "but I suspect Amber is Lady Ye's shadow on the earth."

Gaia: "...?"

"I'll show you this and you'll understand," Amber thought for a while, and with a swipe in the air, he took out a short black and white staff, "Does this look familiar?"

As soon as the short staff came out, Gawain saw the three goddesses in front of him taking half a step back in unison. This unexpected but somewhat exaggerated reaction made him wonder whether to laugh or cry, and he couldn't help but sigh at Ye Ye. It was a bit too harsh for the lady to start the operation.

"This is more than familiar," Flora looked at the shadow sap in Amber's hand, and the blood on her forehead began to flow down again, "This thing was still on my head not long ago... Although it looks a little different, it should be Lady Ye's scepter, but you have this..."

"High imitations," Amber sighed, turning around with the sap in his hands, "I still have quite a few high imitations here, can you all take a look?"

The three goddesses shook their heads in unison: "No need, thank you!"

(It's time to push the book, a not too young seedling, from Luo Sanguan.CS's "Thousands of Sparks", science fiction, the introduction is below:

The fire was roaring, and the steam pushed the gears into rotation. Riding on a giant metal ship combined with rivets, humans shuttled between the stars.

His majesty, the great emperor, is shining brightly, and under his shadow, the benevolent empire has found a place to live in the sea of ​​stars.

And Dusand feels that this world with the wrong style of painting...maybe there are other possibilities.

The author is also a fan of my book, and I think everyone can support it. )