MTL - Xiling Empire-Chapter 1520 God's time

Bingtis is a guy who can't rest, especially when there are many acquaintances on the scene, it is basically impossible for her to stay in one place. After harassing a few "juniors", she went to talk to Fina, Then he pulled Belavila passing by, and now this guy was telling the heroic deeds he wanted to do. Fina and Belavila had different expressions on their faces. , The former tilted his head in confusion, blinking occasionally: Fina's personality was inwardly convergent, and she did not usually communicate with people. Obviously, she could not respond to Bingtis' current state.

When I got together, Sister Bing was talking about her most brilliant deeds (of course she said so, and she has no less than thousands of similar "brightest deeds"), this female hooligan almost stood on a chair: "... At that time, the old lady was full of spirits. You know that, not only did you graduate interdisciplinary, but also had exclusive research results across disciplines. The old lady was a legend and was known as the genius of the Dark Protoss--though it was more than 200 It was forced by a teacher. When I first went to the local temple to submit a research paper, I was quite nervous. At that time, I was really a little girl who didn't understand anything, and even stupidly listened to my mother's words and wore a rustic academic Robe, but at the beginning of the defense I was not afraid of anything. You know that I am a very assertive and actionable person in academic style. As long as it is in my own field, I will not bite the tongue with my father and god. The most intense part of the meeting is the final rebuttal questioning stage. An old-fashioned way of asking me to explain why my research is different from others. He feels that this omission is too much. Sudden rigorous research methods do not ...... "

Fina was more honest. At this time, following the meaning of Bingtis, he asked, "How did you answer?"

"Huh, in the style of her old lady's schoolwork. How else can I answer?" Bingtis waved his hand. "Throw a book like this on the spot and tell him: 'Put your mother's fart, and write a mentor behind each section. The name can be precise! '"

I was stunned in the back, and Fina, who had always been indifferent, was surprised: "So brave, then?"

Bettis waved his hand: "I haven't called the venue security, so I was warned by the college and sentenced to 15 days in prison."

I suddenly felt that trying to comfort this nearly heartless female hooligan was a huge mistake, even a world-view mistake. But I have already come here, I can only whisper casually: "I haven't seen the effect of confinement on you, this temper is still like this."

Bingtis turned his head and gave me a glance: "Who said that it didn't work, I still got a little lesson, and I will be more stable in the future: I can't fight with people at the venue, I will go to the back of the temple after the defense is over Give them sacks ... "

My whole body of cold sweat is endless. The reason why this product hasn't been killed is that her life is large or the theological scholars generally pity Xiangxiang Xiyu not to bully the little girl? The latter is unlikely. After all, Bing Sister is almost a special alloy woman. She really does not touch the "girl" ...

As a result, Bettis was quite proud of this problem: "Of course, because the research accuracy of the body is always very high, and the body cannot be ashamed without a 100% certainty, and the body has grown in this respect from a young age. No more than three times, and basically they have been faulted in details such as 'not signing a mentor'. Our academic spirit is beyond doubt. "

I glanced at her: "It's normal to write the supervisor's name after the thesis?"

"Get off. There are more than two hundred mentors, half of whom are old families with strong names. It is longer than a dissertation to write the name."

Me: "..." I almost forgot about this.

"By the way, what are you doing?" Bingtis seemed to react at this time, turning his head and looking at me curiously. "Aren't you working with a few little guys on doomsday prevention and control methods?"

"It's done," I nodded at Kenther's table. "I wanted to talk to you for a while, but now you are quite lively."

"Is this an invitation?" Bingtis glanced at me for a moment, then suddenly got up suddenly, "It's boring to walk here for a long time, it's boring. It's enough to watch the two stupid raven frying here Now. "

Then she was about to get up to the door, and turned back to look at what seemed to be thawing out of the ice cube, "Linnie, if we come back late, you can go straight home and talk to Sandora Say her girlfriend runs away with her husband ... "

Li Lina really cooperated, shaking her ice maggot while expressing her heart: "Relax, I will say that the boss took the initiative to seduce."

I smiled and looked at Liliana: "Come here, I promise not to kill you, but I will hold on to the realization that killed you ..."

Lilina made a face at this side, and hurriedly scrambled to the back of the counter to find the Raven that had frozen herself just now.

I left Sylvia's dim sum house with Bingtis, walking a little aimlessly along the path outside the military isolation zone. This place is really close to the military forbidden area. Even if the outer path does not prevent civilians from approaching, it almost looks No one was walking around, and the surroundings were quiet as if no man's land. I slowly pondered how to speak to prevent being smashed by the female hooligan around me, but Bingtis couldn't bear the silence first: "I said, let's just go on like this stupid way? If we go on like this, It's almost dated, and they will surely kill you with your consciousness to kill you-of course Sandora will also kill me by the way. "

I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that I might be touched by the Void Cataclysm. I was thinking of helping the female hooligan Bingtis, but she also came out anyway, and the two of them could not say anything. "You just saw that the pope under Kenser and Lynn seemed a little sentimental?"

"Aha," Bingtis slaps up in the sky, with a smile that can't be hidden in the voice, "you don't think that you are the kind of sad girl who is sad and sad?" I have a better mentality than you. What do you care about? "

I calmly spread my hands: "So I regretted going out just now, and my three views are so normal. I should not be able to enlighten you."

Bingtis looked at me for a moment, and then laughed and leaned back together: "Aunt you, this guy is still as fun as that year haha ​​... Suddenly the blood rises and everyone like the savior wants to save it ..."

I looked sideways with a look of expression. When Bingtis finally managed to quiet down, he pursed his lips and said, "I was scared by you just now. You guys so heartless and heartless suddenly said something about children. I almost overlapped you with Xianglin. Okay?"

If someone sighs like this, maybe I really do n’t take it seriously, but I am sighed by Bingtis, which can hardly be ignored. This female hooligan has always been as solid as reinforced concrete and has been sealed for thousands of years. I haven't seen her confused and confused for more than ten minutes since she was ten thousand years old, but this guy suddenly sighed, "I just want some of those kids back then," and the shock was serious enough. A little girl crouched on the side of the road and wept with a one and a ninety-eight muscle strong man crouched on the side of the road and wept. The retweet volume of these two things on Weibo is very different ... Why do the metaphors related to Bingtis eventually return to the topic of "man"?

"Thinking about the child ..." Bingtis pouted with a strange expression. "Why no matter how normal the topic gets to your mouth is so weird? But you're right, remembering those guys back then ... it was really a little emotional . "

I thought of the life of a mortal, the life of a mortal civilization, and the years when Bettis was sealed: "Should all die, those closest Pope believers have died, and those who have not been with you Even if the believers can reproduce and develop to this day, I'm afraid I don't know you. "

"I don't know anymore," Bingtis sighed. "I ruled many worlds at the time, and I had dozens of civilizations who believed in myself. I screened it again a while ago and found that there are indeed some intermittent survivors to this day ... but To be honest. You also know that the development trajectory of most civilizations is brain-pumping. The few remaining things are human beings. There is a mark of the gift left by the body in the soul of a race, but Their entire civilization has been extinct three times, and now they have just returned to the feudal era, and even the dwelling planet has been changed. The beliefs of that time have long since crumbled, and no one can blame them. They have been left unmanaged for tens of millions of years. Now. "

"Nothing left?" I always felt this kind of thing was not very acceptable, so I couldn't help asking.

Bingtis thought for a moment, and a smile mixed with relief and relief suddenly bloomed on his face: "In fact, I have rebuilt some ... Didn't I tell you before? I still have believers, although it's been two years since It was convened almost from the beginning, but the power should be comforted. Protecting these descendants can also be accounted to those **** who were born and dying of their own. They did not owe anyone anything. "

Time is a matter of right and wrong. This topic always makes people feel heavy. However, Bingtis really deserves her female attributes. The speed of adjusting emotions is almost as fast as the speed of thinking. After taking these things in three or two sentences, Bingtis looked at me cheerfully: "You haven't thought of it for a few years, so you can comfort yourself in this regard. Is this suddenly a trick?"

"How could I have thought so much in the past few years? At that time, I couldn't understand what a long-lived species is," I said frankly. "And to be honest, the Void Catastrophe is very stressful. Calling you out on the one hand is I want you to relax, on the one hand ... I divert my attention. "

"Diverting distracted," Bingtis looked strangely. "Also, you and Liliana's little niece can only be under more pressure together, while worrying about the end of the world, you have to worry about bringing children. But why follow? Being able to decompress in one piece? In theory, is n’t it easier to get stress with the opposite sex? This is what I saw on the Internet two days before ... ”

I blurted out: "I think you're a man ..."

When she got home, Sandora expressed great concern for my henhouse head and a scorched body. When she knew that it was because of a good mouth, she was chased by a thunder for two hours with a godly thunder, and she could only shake her head and sigh: "Oh, Why do you pluck a deep well? "

Days are slowly moving forward so calmly, at least it seems to be moving slowly and calmly. The Void Cataclysm is still a shadow that has just begun to emerge, we only know that it is approaching at a speed that no one can master. All the world of order is still unable to determine any data related to it. The abyss is quiet, and the gods are quiet. Of course, the world in Empire Observation is also very quiet. It seems that nothing disturbing has happened except the collective shutdown of the Protoss management system not long ago.

In these days. I asked the researchers to focus on the data submitted by Uncle Kenser, and invited Will and Quina to stay in the Shadow City for a few more days to cooperate with a series of projects in the research center, because the Empire also had to pass a lot of tests in the Empire District. The world has come to determine whether the conclusion of the Pantheon is correct. These experiments have taken almost four days and are not over yet today.

Will and Quina look old and dull, and young look reckless, but their actual mentality is definitely in line with their status. Therefore, in the face of such a project that is very sensitive at first glance, they first carefully solicited the opinions of their own God, and after agreeing, they cooperated with each other and handed over all the data they observed to the Imperial Institute-- Although these data are of the Protoss, they are still not classified and there is no need to report to the Pantheon.

Because there is a certain deviation between the data format used by the Imperial Research Institute and the protoss recording method, these studies require the recording and editing of the data to assist the entire process.

The research institute has almost reached its final conclusion, and now it is just doing some finishing work. They tested the world heart of each universe in the Empire, and the results they obtained were slightly unsettling: the conclusion of the Pantheon was accurate, some sort of no quadrant, no delay, obscure But the "factors" that do exist are slowly affecting the entire world of order in the void, and the main form of influence is to reduce the stability of the world's heart and make it show signs of self-decomposition.

There is no clear evidence to prove that this is the Great Cataclysm in the Void, but it is within our cognitive scope. The only thing that can have a similar effect is the Void Catastrophe-at this time, if there are additional accidents other than the cataclysm, would it really be fatal.

At present, these impacts are still very small. In Sandor's words, it is "add a point to Ding Dang's transcript". Ding Dang's transcript can not pass even a few points, and the change of the heart of the world It is far from affecting the stability of the orderly world, and the fault tolerance of the universe itself is enough to correct these errors. It can be said that they are just a small omen before the arrival of the great cataclysm in the void, and they are related to the real disaster. But it is far from trouble.

As for some of the worlds under the rule of the Protoss will have such a serious problem that affects the order of mortals, it is actually not the danger of these "harbingers", but because of a more embarrassing reason: the protection mechanism of the world management system is facing erosion from these roots. When it ’s overreacted, the remedial measures exceed the hazard, the cause of this overshoot is unknown, but it may be related to the system architecture ...

Well, in a situation that makes people laugh and cry, Uncle Kenther feels that programmers in the realm of God have to sleep a lot ...

However, I don't pay much attention to these research matters for the time being. After all, I can't help myself, as long as I can hear the final result. As for how the intermediate process is naturally handled by experts, I am curious now. Things:

Xing Chenzhen still not come? It's been days.

A few days ago, Bingtis went to the **** world to relay the news of the abyss spirit to the father God. Now even if the father **** also passes the news to the Huron **** world, God Huron will then Time for a lot of things to come over, the two of them have a short meeting in the world of God, etc. It should take a lot of time, and the two of them should also come over, after all, the information brought by the Abyss Spirit is almost enough Let the three major deities all last for a long time. I believe that even if the expedition is imminent, the Father and God will let go of everything and deal with the Void Catastrophe first.

After all, the postponement of the expedition is at most part of the destruction of the world of order, and if the Void Cataclysm is not taken seriously, it will lead to the total destruction of all walks of life.

But so many days have passed, except that from time to time, some information required for cooperative research has been transmitted from the divine realm to show that it is also actively operating there, but personal news about the Father is always calm.

Due to personality reasons, when the Father and God come to the door, they will not post news and prepare for the ceremony as many days as the regular “big guys”. He likes to come suddenly, so I do n’t feel that I have n’t heard about him in the past few days It's weird. It's only when he has something to deal with, and he'll come over when he's finished, but now watching the days pass by his side is not moving at all, and even Sandora feels wrong now.

"Father and God are not forgetful enough to put the Void Cataclysm aside, right?" Sandola murmured suddenly after dinner one day ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~.

Her words made other people in the family who had already forgotten the "invite the Father to discuss matters" one after another. The dining room was quiet all of a sudden-they were lying beside a Chinese cabbage. Except for those who do crow gods with amaranth leaves.

I frowned: "Can it be because of his concept of time ..."

"Impossible," Bingtis interjected before I finished, "This kind of thing will not be forgotten, isn't the protoss doing anything? ... I will go to the Great Temple and give it to my father later God send another urgent message. "

"Um." I simply promised, I didn't know why it suddenly felt strange, but I didn't feel any upcoming crisis or something, and I felt that the delay of these days by the Father and God is probably what happened to the gods Or, what is the problem with the Father and God himself ... There is no reason for this feeling, but considering that the void creature does seem to have a kind of kinship, I feel that everything is really complicated. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile users, please go to m.

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