The first thousand four hundred and ninety-three chapters
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It seems that there is indeed something wrong with the world management system of the Protoss, but unfortunately I can't help this time - not only can I not be able to help, even the most knowledgeable experts in the empire can't help this time.
, the world management system is not a project that can be jointly carried out in the past. It is used by the Gods from beginning to end. The Xiling apostle obviously cannot play with this thing.
But I guess the Protoss don’t need to worry about it. Judging from what Bingtis means, although this “large-scale crash” is more concerning to the Pantheon, it has not caused much turmoil. It seems that it is not too serious for the Protoss.
situation, and since this is also their internal matter, I'd better not worry about it.
Dingdang and Uncle Kenser returned to the God Realm early the next morning. It is said that there were many management gods from various places who returned to the God Realm this time. In addition to those who encountered serious malfunctions like Uncle Kenser, there were also many who encountered
A regular alarm was issued, but the situation may also be related to this incident. There may be hundreds or even thousands of management gods in total. "Hundreds or thousands" may be only a small number compared to the total number of Gods' territories in the void.
However, this is already hundreds of times the number of people who encounter system failures during the same period of time on weekdays, and as time goes by, this number is still rising rapidly. I hope there won’t be any big trouble in the God Realm.
good.
As a gold-level academic master, Bingtis's self-written management system will certainly not cause problems, so this female gangster can now sit on the sofa eating melon seeds while lazily following me.
Discussing this collective crash incident: "Actually, the impact of this incident itself is not too great. The most serious system failure currently encountered is to restart the management terminal, and every world has redundant management groups. Even if the world
If the management system completely collapses, the universe will not end immediately. It is a small problem that is easy to deal with for the local management god. Ding Dong can handle it. The only problem now is that these situations happen at the wrong time.
Look at the God Realm, it's time to go on an expedition, and suddenly a lot of things in the house are in trouble, so whoever is not in a hurry... The Pantheon must be going crazy at this time."
While combing Alaya's feathers, I raised my head and glanced at the female gangster: "As an expert in the field related to the divine world, you still stay in other people's homes eating and drinking melon seeds at this time. Isn't it a shame at all?"
Bingtiste shook his head shamelessly: "I am the senior commander of the Xiling Apostles, so there is nothing wrong with sitting in the capital of the empire at this time."
Me: "...Do you believe it or not? I will record your speech and send it to your father. He will then hunt you across the universe."
"Actually, I can't really help you when I go back," Bingtis waved his hand, his expression a little serious, "I study the world management system as a personal hobby, even if I reach the level where I can write the system myself. That's fine.
He belongs to Yeluzi and is incomparable to that group of experts."
I looked at Sister Bing a little surprised. It is rare to see this arrogant female gangster say such submissive words. It seems that she is always criticized as "a bunch of old antiques guarding antiques and studying antiques."
"The Pantheon is really an unfathomable place. It seems to have a very wide range of management. It not only includes the human resources and administration of the God Realm. It also manages the intelligence collection of various worlds under the God Realm. Now it seems that it actually manages the same time.
Scientific research and emergency dispatch are two seemingly completely unrelated things - is there anything else they can't manage?
"Pantheon is a relatively general term." Bingtis heard my doubts and immediately waved his hands carelessly, "This is a common name. It means 'ten thousand temples', which means there are many, many temples.
It takes care of many different things. Because there are so many of these temples and they have various names, we usually call them collectively the Pantheon, and when we call one of them, we just call it 'Pantheon' - just like what people on earth call it.
'Authority' and 'government' mean the same thing. However, no matter how diverse the Pantheon is, there is always one thing in common: they are all antiques."
Me: "...Hey, I kept misinterpreting sentences! I thought that temple was called the Pantheon!"
"A temple with ten thousand gods?" Bingtis rolled his eyes, "Isn't that just a dormitory?"
I was speechless, thinking that I would no longer be able to make up these ambiguous things in my mind in the future. The difference between the Panx Temple and the Pantheon Temple is so fucking wonderful...
At this time, several black figures only as big as a palm suddenly jumped on the coffee table in front of me and Bingtis, interrupting our chat. I lowered my head and saw that they were several small crows: Now I don’t know
How many of these little crows have been created or hatched by the little crows? I just know that you can see these palm-sized little girls in black at home and in the Shadow City anytime and anywhere. Usually most of the little crows will merge with the silly birds.
, living in a mysterious alien space, but considering the messy character of the silly bird and the free and unfettered living habits of these little crows, it is not surprising that these little guys run everywhere.
I have always regarded these little guys as cute creatures who have not completely gotten rid of their bird habits, and even their speech is still "chichi" in various tones, although in theory they will be the future crow gods.
She is a goddess, but sometimes goddesses and cute things do not conflict - think about Ding Dong.
This group of little ones came here to look for food. As soon as they jumped on the table, they ran straight to Bingtis' plate of melon seeds. Then each of them held a melon seed and started to chew it, looking as smart as a squirrel. Then I
I found that they ate the melon seed shells quickly, and then threw the melon seed kernels on the table...
"Why don't the creatures related to that bird have a normal outlook?" Bingtis stared at the little girls with dumbfounded eyes. She curiously picked up the melon seeds thrown on the table and fed them to them.
One of the little crows ate it obediently, but immediately vomited it all out, "They seem to be specially eating melon seed shells... Chen, why do you look a little bit..."
Strange?"
Me: "...Little Crow gave me a large handful of chopped melon seeds yesterday afternoon. I was so moved for a long time. I thought that the girl had finally grown up and become sensible... I bet the leftovers were eaten by these little things!
"
When I heard that Cao Cao and Cao Cao had arrived, I just mentioned the little crow. The stupid bird came down from upstairs together with the stupid fox, and the two of them seemed to be talking and laughing, and seemed to get along very well. They were eating melon seeds over here.
A group of happy little crows saw their "mother" appear, and they immediately made a chirping sound like a baby bird calling for a mother, and then all flew over - well, actually they didn't flutter.
It's just that these little ones behaved too much like birds, so I subconsciously added sound effects to them.
This is a bunch of little guys with their own sound effects.
The little crow carefully stuffed several schizoids into his hair (I don’t know how those little ones were hidden after being stuffed in). Then he ran to me with the fox, and the silly bird pulled him excitedly
My sleeves were swinging back and forth, and my face was almost shining: "Master, master! We are going to form a group!"
I was just thinking about asking about the handful of melon seeds yesterday, when I was confused by Little Crow's meaningless words: "Composition?"
"Just to form a combination with Sister Fox!" The little crow nodded vigorously, as if this was enough to explain the cause and effect of the whole thing, and the idiot fox also nodded slightly reservedly, pretending that he was very mature and stable and could not express his emotions.
Yu Se—but her tail was swaying like a hot wheel. Obviously, this bastard was not very calm either.
My head was made bigger by these two clueless girls, and after a long time of questioning, I finally figured out the whole thing - these two were watching TV upstairs just now, and then they watched
Various singer groups arrived.
The little crow and the useless fox thought of many things at the same time: being a big shot requires a name, being an important retainer (self-proclaimed) of the empire also requires a name, and the most important thing is that they also thought of the person they only heard the beginning of yesterday.
Story, although I don’t know what the content of that fable is. But judging from the title, both girls think that the fox and the crow should form a team...
Do you think they are usually so idle that they would mess around with these messy things all day long?
"So... what's the name of your group?" I was already exhausted mentally and physically by the wild and imaginative guys who often appeared at home, and I didn't bother to compete with them. I could only follow the ideas of the two girls.
.
The little crow rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly showed a happy expression: "These are the birds and beasts that the master called us yesterday!"
I slapped my forehead: "Change!"
The little crow thought hard and tried to dig into her not-so-rich vocabulary. Finally she came up with another one: "Then it's all over the place!"
This time I didn't say anything, but the second-rate fox was the first to be reluctant: "I'm not a dog! I'm the Fox Fairy!"
"But the master said you are canine."
"Canids are different from dogs, and you are not a chicken. Chickens are poultry, and crows are wild birds..."
"But I am domesticated..." The little crow was confused for a moment, and then turned to look at me, "Master, master, am I a domestic poultry or a wild bird?"
I was almost going crazy at this time: "..."
At this time, Bingtis was holding back her laughter and almost had six-pack abs. She slapped the coffee table as hard as if she was having an epilepsy: "Pfft... Why are the guys around you more funny than the other... Let's just call these two a beast combination."
Come on, at least it can be explained biologically!"
The little crow and the useless fox looked at each other, then happily high-fived each other: "Yeah!"
After these two idiots walked away, Bingtis reacted slowly. She stared at me for a while, then opened her mouth and said, "Damn it, what did I just do?"
"Who doesn't have a bad childhood?" I sighed leisurely, looking at the little crow's retreating back. "At least she didn't tie two wooden boards to her shoulders and pretend to be a golden saint. But I'm just curious, that one
Why is the fox so stupid?"
Bingtis nodded with a serious face: "Maybe he was evenly matched after playing with the little crow."
Anyway, the two guys who have been in trouble since yesterday finally found something to do for the time being. It seems that they can be quiet a little. At this time, it seems that I should also do something serious: I have to go to Shadow City.
Find someone to talk to.
This time I didn’t bring anyone with me. I came to the research center of Shadow City alone, and then went straight to the staff dormitory. As expected - before I arrived at my destination, I had already met Tavel more than twenty times.
…
It is said that half of the entire dormitory area is occupied by this girl with glasses. She has got so many high-quality projections for herself.
"I'm looking for Xiling." After greeting Tavel for the twenty-first time, I finally couldn't stand this weird rhythm. I just grabbed a quality projection and said straight to the point. Tavel looked at me in surprise: "
Your Majesty, you can call her directly, Xiling can instantly project herself anywhere."
I slapped my forehead: "...haven't you forgotten? I'm really not used to that guy's weird life form. Come on, I'm here anyway. She should be resting now, right? I'll go find her."
"Yes, Xiling is waiting in the dormitory." Tavel pointed in the direction, "Now is the time when the second team's projection comes out for activities. If you follow my mass projection, you can see my dormitory."
I silently looked at the direction of Tavel's finger: I can arrange my clones into a road map to guide people, and it's so natural. This girl with glasses has basically an incurable schizophrenia.
...Is her next step going to form a race of her own?
I knew the approximate location of Tavel's dormitory, but now that there were a bunch of quality projections pointing the way, it was easier to find. Soon I came to a private room that looked no different from the surroundings.
In front of the habitation module: a silver-white alloy gate. The gate displays Tavel's identification information, and there is an x1 mark behind her avatar. This is where the empire's top scientist usually lives. Behind the avatar is "
"x1" means that the number of Tavels living in this room is one, and the avatars in all other rooms on this floor are also Tavels, but the number of residents in other rooms is at least x50 - because a quality projection is cancelled.
Rebuilding will take a lot of energy and time, so mass projections are generally produced and will not be eliminated. In this way, they will naturally need to be on standby, and mass projections are like idle threads in the standby state, with no living environment requirements at all, so the tower
Vail stuffed his clones in various rooms like stacking building blocks, which formed a landscape in the dormitory area... although this scenery is a bit weird. If you accidentally push away Tavel's other dormitories, at that moment
It's like following the morgue...
Tavel's clone number was waiting at the door. As soon as she saw me appearing, she enthusiastically welcomed me into the house, and then I saw the place where the empire's chief technician lived - better than I imagined.
Still simple.
There were two beds, one was Tavel's and the other was Xiling's, and then they were gone.
Is this simplicity too much!?
“All furniture is integrated into the floor and walls and can be unfolded to form various things as needed,” Tavel (Quality Projection) explained to me, “We all like a simple style, and the fewer things in the room, the better.
, we also plan to modify the bed so that it can be retracted under the floor, and then the room will look like an empty cube... People on earth call this postmodern home."
I always feel that the person in front of me seems to have misunderstood the term again... But forget it, it's still the same sentence, people with normal views cannot survive in the high-level environment of the empire. Common sense is pretty useless these days.
I looked at the empty room and curiously asked Tavel (Quality Projection) next to me: "Where is Xiling as promised? Is she not here?"
"That's me," "Tavel" standing in front of him looked at himself strangely, and then pointed to the small sign on his chest, "Your Majesty, look, I am Xiling!"
Only then did I notice that the translucent girl in front of me, who looked like a certain quality projection of Tavel, was actually wearing Xiling's name tag: I thought it was Tavel's ID card before, and I didn't pay attention at all!
"How did you become like this!" I looked at Xiling in surprise, "I thought you were Tavel's mass projection."
"I don't know," Xiling scratched his hair, "What I usually look like is very random, and I haven't noticed it myself. This time, it's probably because I lived with Tavel for too long, so I changed my shape accidentally.
It must be like her."
I laughed dryly, not knowing what to say at all. I could only say that it was a good thing that Xi Ling was not allowed to live by herself in the first place. She would easily change into someone else if she stayed with her for a long time. What if she lived alone for a long time?
What should I do if it turns into a bedside table...
This kind of thing is not impossible in various empires where high-energy things happen every day.
"Your Majesty, what do you want from me?" Xiling saw that I didn't speak for a long time and couldn't help but asked curiously, "Is it a new test project? I will be prepared~~"
"No, this time I want to talk to you about my trip to the border of the Abyss Zone a few days ago." Then I remembered the purpose of my visit today, and sat down on the edge of the bed (there was really no other furniture here), "
A few days ago, you appeared on the Imperial Admiral after sensing the 'attraction signal' of the Abyss Xiling. Can you tell me the specific situation at that time?"
This is something that I suddenly thought of in the past two days, and I feel very concerned about it: to what extent do Xi Ling and Abyss Xi Ling still maintain a connection?
Since the "rift" in the New Empire network was blocked, and Tavel designed a lot of monitoring programs to closely monitor it, I once thought that Xiling and Abyss Xiling had been completely isolated, and for a long time
It is true that Xiling has not reported any situation related to the Rift Valley or the "other side of the network" during the time, but based on what happened in the past few days, I judged that there is still some mysterious "connection" between Abyss Xiling and Xiling.
This makes people really feel uneasy.
What makes us even more uneasy is that Xiling on our side is still a weak girl who is a little stupid, while Abyss Xiling on the other side of the network is cunning... If these two really get in touch, you guessed that Abyss Xiling can do it in just a few words
Can Xi Ling be deceived? I guess it only took Sandra to have a meal, and silly Xi Ling sold herself... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to recommend it.
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