MTL - Sword of Daybreaker-Chapter 1547 Stars attend

After the conspiracy of the earthly kings and the gods ended, those stalwart figures walked towards the dark depths at the end of the wasteland one by one, like the endless dark sea, the sea area. At the end, Gawain, the kingdom of the gods, watched their huge backs, as if watching a group of prisoners slowly walking back to their cages.

The chains of these prisoners have been removed, but in order to remove the chains from this world, they still need to endure some time in the cage, but the good news is that the day of final liberation is approaching, and Ragnarok has already opened the curtain, The dawn of the earth is not long after.

The gods left one by one, and the huge assembly hall soon became deserted. Only the figure of Buffal, the **** of commerce, remained at the end. He seemed to get up and leave, but suddenly stopped before leaving. , turned to look in Gawain's direction.

Gawain looked at the middle-aged deity who looked like a giant and wore a robe, and asked curiously, "Is there anything else?"

"Ask you some questions," Boffal said very frankly, and then came to Gawain in two steps, sat cross-legged on the ground very casually, and put the big book he had been holding in his hand to the one in front of him. Putting a stone on top of it, this unassuming behavior did not look like a **** at all, but it was extraordinarily like a god, "These things have been bothering me for a long time."

When the heavy book was placed on the stone, there was a "dong" sound, and when the giant **** sat down, the earth shook for a while, and Gawain felt that he was also shaken, and then his eyes fell. On the cover of that big book, his eyes changed the next second, because he saw the big characters "Basic Principles of Modern Economy" on the cover.

Gawain: "...why are you looking at this?"

"I was watching this before Lady Ye found me," Buffal said with a serious face. "This is one of the few 'freedoms' in the days when I was helped on the throne."

Gawain looked thoughtfully at the big book that Buffal put out, and after a moment of indifference, he asked, "Are you trying to use this method to 'get yourself out of trouble'?"

"It's not necessarily about getting out of trouble," Buffal smiled, "perhaps it can also help me to keep up with your footsteps a little bit, although I know it doesn't really make much sense, because at that time I was tied to me. The power mainly comes from the trend of thought, and my own cognition has little influence on the trend of thought, but even if I can keep up with it a little... Of course, I don't seem to need it now, but I find that the things you brought are still in themselves. very funny."

Gawain was stunned for a while, and for some reason he thought of the three sisters of abundance who had inquired about vegetable farming with Amoon. He suddenly realized that the gods, or the "human nature" of the gods, were as curious as mortals. of.

Then a "human nature of God" who is curious, has the ability to learn, and is full of emotions... Should he be regarded as a mortal, or should he be regarded as a god?

These unreasonable thoughts flashed in his mind, and they didn't bother Gawain for too long. He just laughed suddenly, and pointed his finger at the big book: "Then ask, I may not be able to answer, but as long as I I can tell you everything I know."

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"...It's not just the gods of nature and the goddess of magic who actively seek solutions. In fact, before I came to the door, many gods of this season's civilization were more or less aware of the hidden dangers in the trend of thought, and began to do what they could. Seeking a way out of trouble..."

In the center of the endless gray-white desert, Lady Ye's voice came from above the magnificent throne, with a calm tone like she was chatting with an old friend.

"This is a very interesting phenomenon," he continued, "in the past one million or so years, the civilizations on this planet have changed season after season, but no matter which season it is, the gods behind them are all It is the slowest to react and the most passive, and this is completely in line with the operating logic of 'ideological shackles'. However, the situation has changed in this season of civilization. The gods of this season of civilization are very active, and they have become full of crisis and curiosity. Heart, and even in the situation of being bound by the gods, it has shown a strong power of action.

"The **** of nature and the goddess of magic are the representatives of the 'getters' who have succeeded in getting out of trouble, and in addition to the two of them, there are also the **** of holy light who took the initiative to break through the shackles of the priesthood, the **** of war who took the initiative to seek death in advance from the lower world, and tried to break through 'Information closed loop', the **** of business who actively contacts new fields of information... The last one is the most impressive to me."

On the stone pillar in front of the throne, Wilder's voice finally came: "You didn't mention this when you came back."

"Oh? Didn't I mention it? I probably forgot," Ms. Ye chuckled. "That scene was quite interesting. When I knocked on the door to visit the Temple of Fortune, I saw Buffal sitting on the ground, holding The "Basic Principles of Modern Economy" sacrificed by the believers was there, and all kinds of economic works were piled up around him, all of which he sent down oracles every three or five weeks for the believers to send. I've never seen a **** so diligently study the knowledge created by mortals that he seems to want to avoid losing control, or delay as long as possible. I am very moved."

Wilder asked at the right time: "Ah... Then what?"

"Although I was very moved, I still gave him a stick and turned him into him," Ms. Ye sighed, "If he had started studying ten years earlier, he might have been too late, but now it's just one year away from 'graduation'. He didn't have time to start from the beginning of modern economics, so I had to give him an early graduation. Now that I think about it, Boffal probably was also stimulated by the fall of the God of War, so he thought of using knowledge to change his destiny..."

Wilder was stunned for a while, and finally couldn't help but say: "Can knowledge change fate like this?"

"Almost so, anyway, that's how the entries recorded on your pages are used," Ms. Ye said nonchalantly, and then added with a smile, "Actually, it's not just Buffal, I'm still in Blood God. A whole set of "Modern Contract Theory" came out from the back of the throne, and Nefali's temple is full of "Cecile Film Weekly" and "Idol Beat". Do you know how shocked I was when I saw those things? I was as shocked as a lot of memories related to the old zongzi suddenly appeared in my mind..."

Wilder seemed to be a little confused by Ms. Ye's words. He was silent for nearly half a minute before he suddenly said: "But why does this change happen? Why do the gods behind civilization this season have the same relationship as the past one million years. Such a huge difference? Could it be that this change was also due to the order that Gawain Cecil imposed after his resurrection?"

Ms. Ye pondered for a few seconds, then shook her head gently: "No, although I admit that what the old zongzi has done after he lifted up his coffin has indeed brought great changes to the world, and it will definitely affect the long-term future. The development trajectory of the entire world, but these changes can only affect the future, and the many characteristics of the gods... can only be determined by the 'past', and they played a role in the process of their birth. A combination of many factors.”

"It's determined by the past..." Wilder mused. "What could be at work? What makes the gods of civilization this season so different?"

Madam Ye didn't speak for a while. He was silent for an unknown time before suddenly raising his head and looking at the boundless pale sky of the Shadow Kingdom. He still remembered more than 1.8 million years ago, beyond that pale sky. There used to be countless terrifying indescribable things floating around, those were the remains of ancient gods and the projections of ancient civilizations left behind in the years before her, but even the shadows of gods could not exist in the chaotic nothingness outside the kingdom of God. Persisting for so long, now, those phantoms that have tormented him have disappeared for many years.

As the most special of the kingdoms of gods, the kingdom of shadow gods has been running quietly in the deepest part of the deep world for millions of years, and the era that Ms. Ye is familiar with and known has long been wiped out in the passage of time. Everything is clean, but He knows that outside of his own country that has been forgotten by the world, the cycle of time has never stopped, and everything He knows is still repeating itself, beside those young gods, in their kingdom of God Beyond the barrier, the wreckage fragments left by the fall of generations of gods and the projections of civilization behind them revolve around the countries like ancient galaxies, and the mourning from ancient dying civilizations resounds throughout the deep world.

The layers of ruins left by the ancient civilizations that have been destroyed are a curse. They are the horrors that every new **** has to face after opening his eyes in ignorance, even ancient gods like Lady Night. He also suffered from it, but at this moment, He suddenly realized that the tomb of the fallen may not only be a curse, but also a blessing.

After season after season of resentful end of civilization, after generations of gods have slowly and passively passed into death, their shadows in the Deep World may finally have had some effect.

"Maybe... Quantitative change caused qualitative change," Ms. Ye said softly, as if talking to herself, "The sailors asked me to wait for reincarnation here because they expected this day to come sooner or later..."

"What did you say?" Wilder heard Ms. Ye's self-talk, but couldn't understand the other party's intentions, "What does this have to do with the sailor?"

Madam Ye didn't respond. He just suddenly got up from the throne, then turned to look at his "post" for millions of years. His eyes fell on the quaint stone seat. Under his gaze, the throne A little brilliance suddenly appeared on the backrest of the , and then a bright star map appeared in it. The shining stars were running in the vast universe, and many of the stars were surrounded by eye-catching marks and lines connecting with each other.

On the border of the star map, you can see a gradually disappearing channel, which is the direction of the last signal sent by the navigator, and inside the star map, you can see many stars marked with "prosperity", "decline", Words such as "germination" and "barrenness", there is a very obvious dark zone on the star map. In the area covered by the dark zone, almost all the stars are marked as "decline" or "barren", just It is as if an invisible abyss that devours all things is gradually sweeping across the universe, crushing civilizations on the stars.

At this moment, the edge of this dark zone has gradually approached the center of the star map, and two planets that are close to each other and marked as "prosperous" bear the brunt, and it seems that they will soon fall into the invisible abyss that devours all things. middle.

But Ms. Ye's eyes did not fall on the two planets. Her eyes were cast to another place, which was the edge of the lower end of the dark zone. A celestial body marked as "prosperity" had already touched the dark After the boundary, the changes on the astronomical scale were condensed into such a small image, even Ms. Ye couldn't see with the naked eye whether the dark boundary was really pushing forward, but she seemed to feel something and stared at it. With that little light.

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It blinked twice, "Booming" was marked "Declining", and almost the next instant it was marked "Desolation".

It dimmed, soaked in darkness, waiting for the next cycle.

"'Tomel-III' has gone out." Lady Night said softly, and then he slowly turned around and sat back on his throne, as he has done for most of the past million years.

Wilder fell silent, and the most thrilling shock among the stars lifted a little veil on the great adventurer, causing him to lose his words for a short period of time, and it was not long before he suddenly spoke: "Set sail. What are you waiting for here? Are you just waiting to see which civilization can survive the magic tide and divine disaster? But according to your description, the Navigator is actually capable of leaving more on every planet. With a strong defense system, if a civilization on the planet grows to the level of 'prosperity', even if the navigator fleet does not return, the automatic machinery they leave behind can protect the newly grown civilization, or lead them away from the home planet... "

"But even such an automatic machine cannot run forever, and the civilization taken away by the sailor fleet will never become the 'sailor'." Ms. Ye said lightly.

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In the southwest waters of Loren Continent, a huge fleet is sailing in the depths of the vast ocean. The unusually calm sea is reflecting the endless bright sky above. The towering tower in the sky looks extraordinarily magnificent, and the huge shadow it casts even extends from one end of the sea level to the other end.

On the bow deck of the flagship "Bitter Winter" of the Imperial Navy, Byron looked into the distance against the sea breeze. The wind from the sailing of the ship blew the captain's uniform behind him, making it look like the cloak of an old knight. The adjutant standing beside him carefully reminded his superior: "Sir, your clothes are about to be blown away by the wind..."

Byron grinned and laughed: "Haha, it's okay, I tied it to my arm with a rope..."

adjutant:"…"

Byron didn't seem to notice the adjutant's "Are you sick?" eyes for a moment. His eyes just turned to the sea in front of him. On the sea between the giant tower and the Bitter Winter, a huge white wave is gradually expanding, and a giant ship with a streamlined dome is rising from a submerged state.

It was the Kraken's large submarine transport ship "Dinghai Pingbian Mighty General".

That ship was carrying thousands of deep-water technicians and deep-sea witches who were ready to enter space to perform engineering missions, while the Bitter Winter at the foot of Byron and the dozen transport ships and engineering ships behind the Bitter Winter were full of people from Tarrash. Iron Engineers from the Plains, Dragonborn and Dragon Technicians from two dragon kingdoms, and a huge number of engineering components.

Next, all this will be sent into the sky by the giant elevator left by the navigator!