The first thousand three hundred and seventy chapters go to the realm of the gods
Finally having some free time at home, Ansers also compiled a rough version of the "navigation log".
This is the square in front of Dingdang’s Great Temple, and inside the temple, the direct portal to the God Realm is being charged. In a few minutes, you can set off to the God Realm. I think back then, there was no direct passage to the Star Territory.
When it was built, we had to spend a lot of effort to travel through the void to the God Realm. But now, a super strong channel that combines the technology of the Empire and the technology of the Gods connects the capital of the Empire and the Star Territory, the two capitals of all realms.
, it has become extremely easy to communicate with each other. Occasionally, when I have time, my family will go to the God Realm to visit. "Going to the God Realm" is not regarded as a serious event as it was at the beginning.
It has become what it is now...
It’s like a train station sending relatives off to another place.
Ansers and several other ancestors were also present. After Sandora finally "enlightened", the ancestors were able to move freely within the Shadow City accompanied by the royal guards. However, it is said that they have been busy these days.
After sorting out the voyage logs from that year, I haven’t left the military zone at all. Today is the first time since I took them out shopping last time. Ansers, who feels that he has a purpose in life again, looks much better now.
And there are two more people behind him: they are the two newly resurrected ancestors. Now that all the resurrection projects are nearing completion, probably... the funeral is almost ready.
A customary funeral in the hometown for ancestors who cannot be resurrected.
"The voyage log compiled this time is only a draft, probably less than one-third of the entire log." Ansers' voice interrupted my random thoughts, "There are a lot of things that need to be counted, and the information given to you only contains
Detailed information on the first few worlds we stopped at, and we will add information about other stops to the report next time.”
I looked at the shimmering scroll in my hand. It was a "memory" made with Protoss technology. Of course, the report compiled by Ansers and the others was stored in the imperial equipment, but the database on the Protoss side could be
There was no way to read that thing directly, so I commissioned the Protoss Tiaozi Five Minus One Person Group to translate it and make this scroll. In the past, the Protoss and the Empire also needed such a translation process when exchanging large amounts of data, although we have been working hard to establish a system that allows
A network interface that is directly compatible with both parties, but this interface (or super router) is still a prototype machine with poor stability, so when we encounter important data, we still have to use this stupid method to manually send it: the data of the gods and the empire
Networks are incredibly huge things. At first, I thought this project was too simple.
"Then I'll leave this matter to you," I nodded. "When I get back from the God Realm, I'll give you a copy of their report. Speaking of which... I'm really sorry that you can manage these voyages based on your memory alone.
The records have been restored! This is information from many years ago."
"But for us, these are all things we were looking at over and over a few days ago," Lu reminded me with a smile, "I still remember that I just calibrated the engine core of the Ark seven days ago - and then woke up
Come on. The Ark was already hundreds of millions of years ago."
When I think about it, this is also true: the span of my ancestors’ sleep was really huge.
"You go out alone this time and take care of yourself." Seeing that we had finished discussing official matters, my sister came forward to give me the final instructions as usual, "Remember to eat on time and don't go to dangerous places.
What's the matter? Send a message home. I saw you on the road..."
"Sister..." I looked at my sister dumbfounded, "how old am I this year, and I am going on a business trip to the God Realm, okay? This matter is very serious and high-end."
It has been like this since before. My sister seems to have an unshakable concept in her mind, that is, as long as I am left alone, I will definitely not be able to take care of myself. She has to worry about eating, dressing, sleeping and even drinking water. This concept has been in my mind since I was a child.
She was left at home to look after the house for the first time, and it has not changed even now that I have ascended the throne and proclaimed myself emperor. This love and care full of doting is really... You said there is at least one platoon of people around to watch, sister, can't you treat me like this?
Should we keep this topic private?
"Oh, yes, you have grown up," my sister suddenly realized and knocked on her forehead, as if she had just noticed this. Of course, I know that next time she will still go her own way and comb my hair in front of the military officers and soldiers of the entire court.
She straightened her clothes and bent down to tie her shoelaces: If she didn't do this, she wouldn't be a big sister. "I've prepared some clothes for you to change out of..."
As she said that, my sister took out a standard container from her portable space: "There are also snacks you usually like in it."
I looked up at the container and burst into tears: "...Sister, please don't do this, this is enough to arm a brigade of people."
But in the end I put the container away: anyway, this is not the first time something like this has happened, right? To be honest, every time my sister prepares things for me to go out, she looks a bit like a late-stage systemic obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the severity of the symptoms even reaches the natural level.
It’s so stupid that when I was in elementary school, Qianqian and I went on a spring outing with our classmates, and she would prepare seven pounds of meat buns for us to eat on the road. Now that we have a high-end and stylish portable space, I can’t even pack her luggage according to the container.
Don’t believe it!
"The transmission channels are all ready and can be opened at any time to start transmitting——"
The portal leading to the God Realm was finally ready. Ding Dong's seven-handed World Tree reminded passengers to get on the bus with a trembling voice. As soon as the announcement sound fell, a group of little goddesses of life in the distance suddenly started chirping: "Yeah
, Dingdang, is your World Tree like this too?" "Pakichi's World Tree has stopped talking since last year! It seems that some plug-in crashed or something." "Ke Lulu's World Tree is set to vibrate mode.
It can’t be changed back..." "Eh? So there is a vibration mode? I can’t understand the manual at all!"
Me: "..." This is indeed a group of guys who can play with Dingdang!
"It's okay, the World Tree has the most basic fool-proof operation mode," Bingtis didn't know who he was comforting, and muttered in the spiritual connection, "The World Tree is a special series for the goddess of life, and its leather is durable.
The system is robust and has automatic seven-layer backup. You can also send text messages to Pantheon to request support, and the same goes for Seven Hands."
I looked far away and saw a group of three-inch men in the distance holding the instructions for World Tree and exclaiming, and decided to stay away from them.
"Oh, by the way, don't forget to bring Bingtis' body with you," Sandora turned around and pulled Bingtis over in the soul-departing state. She tied a collar around the latter's neck, and tied a
Holding the rope. Sandora put one end of the rope into my hand, "Don't let go, she has no brains now and can easily wander around..."
I stared dumbfoundedly at Sister Bing who was wearing a collar like a bitch. Before I had time to seek justice, I heard the female gangster’s roar like thunder in my mind: “What’s going on with you uncle! Sandora?
!!No wonder you suddenly had a conscience and said you wanted to help me clean up. It turns out you have such a peaceful mind!"
"Calm down! Calm down!" I covered my head to keep the female gangster calm, but the latter instantly became angry: "Calm down, sister! You still dare to hold on to the rope! You really want to lead me into the Father's Temple just like that.
Right?!"
"Look at the good things you have done. Why are you teasing her at this critical moment!" I took off the collar from Bingtis's neck and stared at Sandora seriously. Her usual mature, steady, reserved and dignified face only needs to be faced with Bingtis.
Tis completely collapsed. Think about how much resentment that female gangster left for Shandora! This is it!
I turned my head again and saw the little doll hiding behind everyone, trying hard to reduce her presence. I couldn't help but want to tease her: "Girl, are you going to the God Realm? I can take you with me specially."
The little doll thought of the terrible "grandpa and grandma" for a moment, and shook his head so much that he could see the afterimage: "No!"
After ending this short interlude, I asked Dingdang to open the Temple of the World Tree and entered the God Realm through the portal in the temple.
The teleportation point is mid-air in the "Garden" city, the capital of the God Realm, on the suspended island called the "Brilliant Divine Court". Although I have been here more than once, I still feel overwhelmed by seeing the majestic and majestic aerial palaces of the God Realm.
People can't help but be amazed, but compared with before. This amazing feeling has been softened a lot: the giant city "Celestial City" on the mysterious side of the empire is different in style and scale from the aerial temples of the God Realm.
They are comparable. The only difference between the two is that Celestial City does not have as magnificent aerial continent as Star Territory. No matter how many times I see it, such a thing as aerial continent makes people's hearts beat.
"If you really like the sky continent so much, why don't you just build a few of them yourself? Or drag a few planets over and blow them up."
My sigh in my heart was heard by Bingtis, and this straight-tempered female man immediately proposed a simple method full of her style.
"Tch, you lack artistic talent. There is a big difference between purely natural things and artificial things, and the appreciation value is different." I curled my lips and thought to myself. After the magnificent large teleportation door behind me buzzed and closed, the teleportation area
The surrounding energy barrier was also lifted. In addition to a group of divine guards, those who came to greet him were many familiar figures: Father God Xingchen, the three main gods of light, darkness and life, as well as Bingtis's parents.
…
As soon as I saw Bingtis's parents coming to welcome me, I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Only then did I realize that I had overlooked one thing: how to explain this problem to my parents! The couple's only precious daughter is still with me.
It's stuck!
I stiffly tilted my head slightly and saw the soul-departed version of Bingtis' body following me obediently. Under the control of the remaining consciousness, this body could also do things like "follow", "eat", and "sleep".
She can do simple things and respond to simple instructions given by acquaintances, but no matter how many times she goes, she can't do anything. Theoretically, Uncle Kuvain can detect abnormalities in his daughter as long as his intelligence exceeds his feet. Although I'm crazy
One of the goals of the world is to solve this problem, but... I really am not mentally prepared to explain the problem to my parents right now!
Perhaps noticing the sight that was close at hand, Bingtis's body turned his head slightly, staring blankly at this side with blood-colored pupils without any emotion. I looked at this pair of red eyes for a few seconds, and then I just looked at him.
Gritting his teeth, he took the initiative to walk towards Bingtis's parents: "Aunt Aishali..."
Bingtis's mother is a kinder one. It is easier to start the topic by starting with a gentle woman. But before I could say the second sentence, the goddess mother who looked like sisters to Bingtis walked straight over.
I hugged my daughter (body): "Hey! You crazy girl, you finally know how to come back and take a look... Look, I'm so excited that I can't even speak..."
I was silent for a moment, then turned to Uncle Kuvain: "...what about that, Uncle Kuvain..."
Uncle Kuvain also passed me directly and went up to pinch Bingtis's face: "The child has lost weight... maybe he has gained weight... Well, maybe he has not changed. Why doesn't the child's mother and our daughter speak?"
Me: "..." I can't get a word in from the beginning to the end!
They are really biological parents - the old couple (although they look similar to Bingtis' brother and sister) have been looking at each other since just now. I guess they don't even know that their daughter appears with someone else...
"Is this what you call out-of-control magic?" I was struggling, when Father God suddenly came over and asked in a low voice. Then he immediately noticed something abnormal about me, "Huh? Your soul seems to be..."
"Hello, Father God," Bingtis could only turn into a good girl who dared not breathe until she was in front of Father God. She said hello to Father God honestly in her spiritual connection, "I am stuck in the emperor's soul.
It’s here.”
There was a sad look on my face. When Bingtis's parents weren't paying attention, I secretly pointed at Bingtis's body to Father God: "It's been stuck for several days. Now that body has basic consciousness, which is better than a vegetative state.
limited."
"Uh..." Father God blinked, "Why are the things that happen to you always so magical?"
I am speechless: "..."
At this time, Bingtis's parents had been tossing around their daughter for a long time. But they realized something was wrong with the latter. Uncle Kuvain looked at his wife in confusion: "Her mother, is our daughter... stupid?"
"Xingchen, didn't you tell them about the out-of-control magic?" I noticed that the two parents were completely unaware and couldn't help but ask.
"Your letter didn't say what happened to the magic being out of control, so I didn't leak it to anyone. I don't know how serious the situation is, right?"
I said oh and awkwardly walked up to the two parents: "What, uncle and aunt, something happened to Bingtis, and I came to God Realm to solve this problem."
If we count by level, I am the supreme commander of Xiling, and Bingtis’s parents are senior gods in the star field. The latter is a few levels lower than me, but based on seniority, I am embarrassed to call Bingtis’s parents by their names. In addition,
Normally, I don’t care much about status issues, so I still have to say hello as a junior at this time. Of course, the more important thing is... If I am polite now, the two elders may not beat me up later...
Uncle Kuvain looked at me with wide eyes, obviously his assessment of the situation was too pessimistic: "What happened to my child?! How did she become like this?!"
"Dad, Mom, I'm stuck here," before I opened my mouth, Bingtis spoke in the spiritual connection, "Mom, please stop piercing me with the awl, you are my biological mother, okay."
"That's what happened," I told the two parents about the situation of the out-of-control magic, emphasizing that Bingtis was not in any danger at the moment. Her soul was just stuck somewhere else and couldn't get out for the time being, "...
…and that was it.”
"The magic is out of control," Uncle Kuvain blinked. Unexpectedly, he seemed to relax completely when he heard the news. "So that's it, it's just something this kid is messing with."
"I was shocked. I thought something big had happened." Aisha Li also said with a sigh of relief.
I couldn't help but become curious: "Did she often..."
"Ah, more or less," Uncle Kuvain said with a nostalgic look, "This girl has been full of weird ideas since she was a child, always doing some inexplicable 'research'. At that time, our family changed one set of furniture every month.
Half of the palace has been in ruins all year round, and the servants in the temple are on sick leave in three shifts. The only time the house can be quiet is when the child goes to school."
I wiped my cold sweat and said, "It is better for the teachers in school to control her. I have heard that she has hundreds of tutors alone."
"...I can't control that, but it's better for her to blow up the school than blow up her home."
Bingtis finally couldn't help it when he heard this: "Are you done? There are always some bumps on the way forward for geniuses. Without those big explosions, how could I have the glory of more than a hundred patents - right Father God?
"
Father God always listened gently to our discussion about what Bingtis was like when he was a child, and then nodded with a smile: "Bingtis is indeed a very creative child. Of course, the big explosions he made when he was a child are also very exciting.
The impression is quite deep, but this time the magic is out of control..."
Having said this, God the Father glanced at me silently, and those eyes that always looked gentle but a little slow seemed to see deeply into all things for an instant.
"Maybe it's not just a technical problem. Okay, we can analyze these things slowly. Chen also has other important things to do here. Let's go back to the temple first."
I thought Father God might have noticed something that others failed to notice, but he didn’t explain it on the spot, so I didn’t continue to ask questions. I just followed him towards the Father’s Temple. Jia Jia, the God of Life, immediately flew over and lay down.
Turning to Father God: This scene is exactly the same as Ding Dong. The Lord of Darkness, Sorafel, stepped forward and took Father God’s arm. The Lord of Light, Sovare, still had the same rigid and serious face, but he still nodded specifically to me.
: He has this kind of character. I knew it when he came to the God Realm before.
"Where is the Supreme Dragon God? Is he called Salong Qianyuhao?" I found that one of the four main gods was missing, so I asked curiously.
Father God's leisurely voice came from the front: "It was buried at the bottom of the lake a week ago, and it probably hasn't climbed up yet."
Me: "...What did he do again?!"
"Let him inspect the three colleges in the Flame Continent. He held a symposium and called all the deans crazy. He has just cured two of them - I plan to sink their bodies again when they climb up from the bottom of the lake."
I:"……"
I was so lucky to come to the God Realm this time: I didn’t meet that bastard!
ps: "Brother, brother, trick or treat if you don't give me candy!"
"Boss, give me candy or trick-or-treat!"
"Arjun, don't give me candy or trick or treat!"
"If you don't give me candy, I'll give you missiles..."
"Pandora! Put down that sinful launcher! If you have something to say, please speak it!"