I really didn’t expect that Father God would actually come over by himself. That morning, I was carrying a tea vat of popcorn and spreading it on the ground to feed the little crows and wild jingle bells in the yard. (Does this scene look familiar to you? Yes. , just like feeding pigeons in the square - those mini Medivhs and wild Ding Dong have been raised by me as pigeons for several days), I heard the door of the yard clang twice, I ran over and took a look, Father God was wearing it Standing outside like an overseas Chinese returning home to visit relatives, he said to me: "I came to visit - can you help me pay the fare?"
I ignored my surprise and opened the courtyard door to look out. I saw a yellow and white taxi parked on the side of the road. There was a driver-like person next to me who was looking around confusedly: "Around our house." With the permanent mind interference force field arranged by Shandora, if you approach the house within a certain range, you will lose the "focus of consciousness". The driver will probably soon forget why he drove here. Literature Museum
I found out that Father God took a taxi from the bus terminal, so I quickly ran over and handed the money to the driver. The driver was already preparing to drive away when I saw a stranger running out of nowhere and giving him money. Qian was still shocked and waved his hands to me: "Wait until you get to the place to settle the bill. Our company has regulations and you are not allowed to charter a car privately these two days..."
This driver was really an honest man. I quickly threw the money into his car and ran back. Otherwise, I would have been dragged around for twenty kilometers. After I ran back to my home area, the taxi driver was confused again. After a few seconds, I started the fire and left, while I grabbed Father God's arm: "Why are you here so suddenly? If you had told me earlier, I would have gone to buy leeks first..."
Father God: “…”
"Of course, I'll also prepare something else for you..."
"It's not necessary, there are so many rules when visiting," Father God smiled warmly, "The main reason is that the giant database has already compiled everything, and the situation... is a bit complicated. I have to explain it to you personally. Oh, don’t worry, it’s not bad news, there are clues, but I’m afraid it will take some effort to find your hometown.”
I knew that the other person came here because he really had something to do personally, so I pulled him towards the house. But as soon as he took two steps, a dozen little black or green goblins flew up from the grass. The colors were divided into two groups and were spread on Father God's and my trouser legs. Among these palm-sized little girls, the green ones were wild jingle bells, which naturally pounced on Father God, and the black ones were little Little Diwens, and of course they were all hanging on me. I judged that it was the wild Ding Dongs who saw Father God first and rushed forward excitedly. And those mini Medivhs followed suit. The two groups of little guys picked up the trouser legs that looked like giants in their eyes, and happily As we climbed up, the atmosphere became so lively that it was almost like a carnival: Do creatures with a height of about three inches have the aura of stupidity and optimism?
Father God saw the bean goddesses hanging on his trouser legs and said thoughtfully: "Oh, yes, I heard that many goddesses of life are coming to play with you in shifts these days. These little guys It's said there is a big party. Several groups have already come - causing you a lot of trouble, right?"
I bent down and lowered my hands, letting those black-haired and black-dressed Medivh split creatures hang on my sleeves. Then I put them all on my shoulders and shook my head: "No, no. These little guys are quite interesting, you know?" Look, they have become one with my group of Crow Gods, and my Medivh is also happy."
After saying this, I realized: the palm-sized Goddess of Life and the equally palm-sized Crow God. They are almost the same in terms of character and intelligence. These two little things are really a match made in heaven. No wonder Medivh has been dating for a long time these days.
I was so excited that it turned out that my "children" had found playmates, and the silly bird also became happy.
At this time, Father God finally noticed that I was holding a teapot filled with popcorn in my hand, and his expression was very astonished: "...Is this how you usually feed the goddess at home?"
Before I could say anything, a few little little Devins jumped up to the edge of the teapot, grabbed popcorn from inside and ate it: they had been waiting for a long time and saw no one to feed them, so they had to look for food by themselves. There were also some.
The little crows were thinking about their new friends. They grabbed them from the air and made their own eggshells with a pop. Then they filled the eggshells with popcorn and flew to give them to those who fell on the shoulders of Father God.
Goddesses of life, after a while these little ones all started to eat, and there was only a thin "click, click, click" sound in our ears.
I opened my mouth and raised the teapot in my hand: "I can't help it. They don't eat well when they play. I can only feed them like this, otherwise they will eat up all the grass in the yard in a few days..."
Father God: “…I can imagine.”
I led Father God into the house and loudly greeted my family that there were distinguished guests. The five members of the God clan had long sensed that the big boss was coming. At this time, they hurriedly ran out to greet the guests, followed by Sandora, Sister, and the others.
She came out to say hello to Father God, and the last person who ran out was Lilina. This ghost girl bowed to Father God: "Hello, Chairman..."
Father God kept a cheerful smile throughout the whole process and returned the greetings one by one. In the end, he couldn't help but sigh: "I have been very impressed after coming here several times: your place is really lively, especially when there are many people."
Father God said as he looked around, especially the five-person group of protoss men: except for Bingtis who was still in a heartless state, the others were all nervous, especially Lin, who was the most timid.
She was almost burying her head in her chest - it was a blessing that her breasts could be buried in it. So he waved his hands to these little treasures: "Go and do whatever you need to do. It's not a meeting in the temple, so why should you be standing guard?"
Well, just treat me as a guest at your home."
After Bingtismonina and the others left, Father God felt something was wrong and touched his chin: "Oh, no, they seem to be guests at your place - why do I feel that they have basically become your home?"
Someone?"
As soon as Father God finished speaking, Ding Dong came out of my coat pocket. The little thing rubbed his eyes and saw who was standing in front of him. He immediately waved his hand happily: "Ah! Father God! Come on Ding Dong."
Are you a guest at home?”
Everyone: "..."
I turned away in embarrassment: "What about that? An Weina, go prepare some snacks and I'll have a chat with Xingchen."
Soon, the group of people at home who came to visit Father God dispersed. Only Sandora and I stayed in the living room. Oh, there was also Dingdang who was considered as a binding equipment. I took a fork to help Dingdong comb his hair.
.While looking up at the harmless big brother of the God Clan who was sitting across the coffee table and smiling: "You said the giant database of information has yielded results? The whereabouts of the home world..."
"No direct information about your home world has been found." As soon as Father God spoke, I saw Shandora's face darken, but soon the other party's words took a turn, "Indirect information has been found. Now it can be confirmed that there is a member of the God Clan Expeditionary Force.
The soldier did go to the home world of your ancestors. It should have been an era before the Xiling people began to explore the universe. Because of the emergency of the war, the soldier had no contact with the local civilization at that time, so the Xiling ancestors did not know what the gods were.
Due to some reasons, there is only this visit record in the data, and there are no detailed coordinates..."
"How could this be?" Sandora frowned, "Aren't you going to register any world you find?"
"But the initial reporting system is different from the current reporting system. The current reporting system is to synchronize to the huge database of God Realm data as soon as a new world is discovered, but a long time ago, the world management and void communication technology of the Gods were not perfect.
If it is an expeditionary force that runs very far away, the communication resources between them and the God Realm are very precious. The newly discovered world coordinates can only be kept by the Gods who discovered the new world, and then they will report it to the Gods when they are ready to withdraw their troops.
When his own team commander finally returns to the star field, the team commander will report these coordinates and world information to the Pantheon, who will organize and record them together."
I opened my mouth and couldn't help but said: "Well, it turns out that you have also developed little by little... Why do I always feel like you are omnipotent as soon as you show up... That said, you were responsible for keeping the photos.
Something happened to the divine soldiers in the world coordinates?"
"The Protoss just has a high starting point. If it doesn't develop, it will be a stagnant water." Father God said slowly, and then sighed softly. "I still remember that day in the library tower, you and I found a strange thing left by a scout.
Records? The soldier discovered several universes that had been visited by higher civilizations, but in the subsequent data, there was no record of the expeditionary force’s inspection of those universes..."
Father God mentioned this. I also had some vague impressions. I seemed to have seen some documents like this at that time. Those documents were quite old and seemed to have been left by a scout from the Twelfth Legion of the Starfield Expeditionary Force.
Those materials gave people the feeling that they were not finished, and therefore also aroused the curiosity of Father God. However, at that time, Father God and I felt that those materials were some seriously expired waste files, plus two
People are focused on finding things in their home world and don't pay much attention to them.
"That's the scout," Father God sighed. "Later I found the files of the Twelfth Legion, and I realized that the documents you and I saw were really just fragments. The scout returned to God during the expeditionary force.
died on the eve of the world - she had not had time to hand over other investigation reports and the coordinates of several other newly discovered worlds to her superiors. But we found the visit records she sent back in advance in some other documents, confirming that
Scouts have had contact with your home world."
"Dead in battle..." Sandora's eyes dimmed, "And he has been killed in battle for so long...what else can be left behind?"
"If nothing is left, do you think Xingchen will come in person?" I reminded him from the side, and Sandora immediately reacted, her eyes lit up and she looked at Father God with expectation.
Father God nodded: "I came here to tell you that the scout's relics may still be there, and she should have recorded the world coordinates in something - things created by God are immortal, as long as they are not destroyed, they will
Will ignore the passage of time."
I opened my eyes wide: I and Bingtis have been to the Holy Spirit Tower, so I was deeply impressed by the "death" of the gods. Gods will not leave souls and remains after death, and accidents that can wipe out gods will definitely also
Destroying everything around God, they would leave almost nothing behind after death. But looking at Father God’s current intentions, what did the soldier leave behind?
"The last time the scout spoke to her commander, she realized that she might not be able to go back. She mentioned that she had sealed all the reports that she had not sent out in time in something she created." Father God said from
He took out a scroll from his arms, and after activating it, the scroll formed an image in the air: the image was of a female protoss wearing close-fitting golden soft armor and a blond shawl. It looked like the fallen scout: it turned out to be
female.
This seems to be the last communication. This goddess seems to have fallen into a world distorted by the abyss. She is worried that uploading large quantities of data will spread the pollution as well, so she only sends this very brief report.
. She mentioned that she had sealed everything in a "core". And she was preparing to perish with the universe. At the end of this video, which lasted only a few minutes, she mentioned how to salvage the core from the vast void.
…
"The expeditionary force at that time tried to find the core, but found nothing. The impact caused by the end of the world may have destroyed the magic left by this soldier, and the core was lost in the void." Father God put away the scroll and said regretfully.
"So have you found the clue now?"
I asked in surprise. An artifact that lost its whereabouts countless billions of years ago, an artifact that was once searched for by the Protoss Expedition but no one could find it, has actually been found just when we are about to use it.
.Whether it is for the empire or the protoss, this luck is a bit unbelievably good - ever since the day when Qian Qian first wrapped a candy wrapper on a stone and gave it to me as a child, I have not believed that there are things that fall from the sky in the world.
Good luck.
Sure enough, Father God shook his head slightly. It seemed that the matter was not so straightforward: "It's not that we found clues now, but that there were clues a long time ago, but no one went to recover that thing."
Sandora and I looked puzzled at the same time. Father God smiled and explained: "There are many things that are left outside but have clues, but due to various reasons, there are many things that have been left outside temporarily and have not been retrieved -
You all know how far the protoss expeditionary force will run every time, and if we just drop something, it will easily reshape the world and stir up the cause and effect. To be honest, the weird things we leave outside are no less than you, otherwise there would be no such thing in human legends.
The story of many artifacts and relics.”
I'm so ashamed. It seems that Father God has already heard about the incombustible garbage littered all over the world in the empire. And what's even more amazing is - it seems that this habit of littering incombustible garbage everywhere is even more serious in the Protoss?
"About 230 billion years after the original Twelfth Expeditionary Force, another expeditionary force accidentally scanned that thing," Father God said slowly, "but it had drifted to a very, very far place. It had deviated.
Any world on the expedition route of the Gods. Hundreds of billions of years have passed by now, and the report left by the soldier has long been worthless. To recover that thing in the dangerous expedition area, it must be divided from the expedition force.
It was unrealistic to send a large-scale force to get it, or to ask the senior commander of the expeditionary force to take it. So we put a mark on the thing so that we could know its location at any time. If there is a new one in the future,
The expedition plan was to pass near it and retrieve it on the way - but it has been postponed until today."
Sandora and I both nodded in understanding, there was indeed nothing we could do about it.
Personally, no one wants the relics of fallen soldiers to be left in the depths of the void, but think of it this way: You lead a group of people to explore the wilderness through thousands of mountains and rivers, and there are all kinds of things everywhere on the road.
Be careful in enemy-occupied areas where you will die (the protoss’ expedition routes are all areas where the abyss catastrophically erupted). After you have led the survivors back after all the hard work, someone suddenly comes and tells you: "Hey, I
The newspaper I just bought was forgotten at the enemy’s base camp. Boss, please help me get it..."
Even if that newspaper is someone's relic, even if you know that the newspaper is placed on the enemy's doorstep, I don't think anyone in their right mind would agree to go and pick it up - not to mention that the newspaper is from last year.
So the Protoss did not take any action after knowing the whereabouts of the relic, and let it stay in the far frontier for so many years. And based on Father God's words, I judge that something like this that is under surveillance but unable to be retrieved is very important to the Protoss.
There are quite a few more. They are already a race with a long history. At the rate of one grain of sand lost every 100 million years, it would be enough to fill the four oceans several times. Not to mention the gods, things like the empire are still
How few? After the past four or five years of statistics and inquiries, we have determined from historical documents that there are countless ancient facilities currently located within the territory of the Fallen Apostles or in the far reaches of the empire, but most of them are small sentry tower detectors.
Worthless things like drone hangars are considered relics of the past, but the significance of getting them back is really not enough to pay for one flight...
"It seems that we must get that thing back now," Sandora sat up straight with a serious expression, "Come here in person. It seems that this thing is no longer within the sphere of influence of your God Clan. It is now
where?"
"This is the troublesome part. After so many years of drifting, it landed in a very subtle place tens of thousands of years ago." Father God stretched out his hand and drew two circular apertures in mid-air, and then pointed at the center of the apertures.
An extremely narrow point, "On one side is the Abyss Empire, on the other side is you. That thing is now on the tense dividing line between you and the fallen apostles, and it is the farthest point from the God Realm. You should be familiar with this point. You and the
Eighty percent of the border frictions on the other side occur around this point."
The relics of the gods that record the coordinates of their home world are actually right under the noses of the new empire and the fallen apostles!
Sandora's mind was running fast, and she had already analyzed a lot of things at this time. She twitched her lips and said, "This place... we have at least a hundred manned and unattended surveillance stations watching this area..."
I moved my body: "The bad news is that there are more monitoring stations of the fallen apostles watching this place than us..."
Father God shrugged: "That thing is in a local native world, and the situation is so troublesome."