The two experts from the God Realm have been drilling into Dingdang's World Tree for more than an hour. Before they went in, they told us that it would only take a short time to get it done - but I forgot to ask at the time, this "a short time"
"Will" be calculated according to normal time or according to the time of the gods? As a result, because of the lack of such a question, the people waiting in the temple square felt at a loss: If they calculate according to normal time, then I can
Wait for them in the square for a while, but if they want to follow the time of the gods, then we can go home and sleep at this time. Maybe we won’t come to the square to pick them up again after 1800 years when the world is peaceful.
Late……
"It should be done soon, right?" Bingtis looked at the World Tree with an expert's eye, "The expired logs have been cleared now."
I looked up at Dingdang's temple. There was a magnificent rune curtain hanging on the trunk of this towering tree. Those twisted words that were refreshing rapidly were difficult to understand. However, even if I couldn't understand, I could still imagine these runes.
What the article lists is probably the ultimate truth of the real world outside. Normally, when Dingdang operates the world management terminal, he basically performs various fool-proof operations: one-click restoration, one-click repair, one-click creation of species, and one-click adjustment of the universe expansion coefficient.
Class, so I rarely see such a spectacular side of the World Tree. When I saw it today, I realized for the first time that the World Tree would be so magnificent when it is operating normally: just sending this live video to a mortal is enough
I am a believer in the visual system. However, the refresh of these runes seems to be endless, magnificent and magnificent, but after looking at it for a long time, it is still relatively monotonous. I felt a little bored, and couldn't help turning my head to look at Bingtis: "
By the way, can’t we fast forward through this part?”
Bingtis looked at me like that: "...you think Yggdrasil is a player. If you say fast forward, just fast forward? Now we are integrating the expired logs and accumulated bugs in the system. Damn it...
…How many discarded texts has Dingdang accumulated?”
I turned around and looked at the little one who was flying up and down happily not far away. She was playing more lively than anyone else: "I feel like she just uses a top-level server to play Super Mario, and she uses an incompatible emulator, which is a waste of resources."
He said he had accumulated a pile of broken documents."
"That's basically it, but she's not using a top-level server..." Bingtis looked up at the crown of the World Tree, "The version number of this thing is almost the same age as me. Can you believe it?"
I thought about Bingtis's theoretical age. I suddenly shuddered. Dingdang actually dug up some ancient tomb in the God Realm to dig out the seeds of this world tree, right?
Just when I was hesitating whether to go home and take a nap to deal with some official duties, save a few worlds, revive the new empire and wipe out the entire abyss area, and then come to the square to meet the two experts, the runes swimming rapidly on the surface of the World Tree suddenly suddenly
It decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, the vague sound of wind chimes around me also weakened little by little. The jingle rushed over with a "swish" and flew around my head happily: "Okay, okay, okay."
La! Dingdang’s World Tree physical examination is over!”
I pinched the little thing and put it on my head with ease, and then saw Keltimos and Rivera reappearing in the temple square with two teleportation beams. The expressions on the faces of the two experts in the divine world were a little tired.
, I can see that this kind of fatigue is not physical, it is purely mental and physical exhaustion...
"I have repaired many complicated world management terminals," Keltimos breathed out, "I have also reinstalled or even rewritten many world management systems with lots of loopholes, but today... I feel like I have seen a new world.
The door is open. There is no end to learning.”
I was startled by the other party's reaction and quickly stepped forward to hold Lao Ke's hand: "Expert, expert, hold on! There are many beautiful things in this world, but you must not go crazy..."
"Don't worry, I just refreshed my outlook on life. I'm feeling quite excited now," Keltimos waved his hand. Then he looked at Dingdang with an almost admiring look, and he bowed to my head respectfully (
Do you still remember? (My head is Dingdang’s throne), he said sincerely, “Dingdang, I want to discuss something with you. Can you give me a copy of your world management system?”
"Okay," the little thing nodded happily, "but what do you want this for? Sister Bingtis doesn't even dare to look at that."
"Take it back for research and store it in the database for people to admire," Keltimos nodded vigorously. "With this copy, basically all the Yggdrasil virus samples and bug cases in the archives can be thrown away. We
Several backbones have spent hundreds of thousands of years sorting out the data, trying to integrate the most comprehensive and convenient encyclopedia of fault cases, but they have not succeeded so far. I never expected that the samples you have here are so complete... How did this universe persist?
today's?"
At this moment, I wanted to hold Lao Ke’s hand with tears in my eyes and tell him: Because you are destined to be lucky!
Dingdang's intelligence might not be able to understand the whole thing, but she seemed to feel that she was going to be of great use, so she nodded happily: "Okay! You can take it, Dingdang is very powerful, right?"
Bingtis echoed in a low voice from the side: "In a certain way, you are indeed quite powerful."
At this time, Rivera turned to look at the World Tree, which was already operating normally and was in countless times better condition than before, and suddenly patted Keltimos on the shoulder: "Okay, little Timos, I think there is no problem.
, you can pack up the tools inside later and prepare to go home."
Keltimos had a slightly embarrassed look on his face: "Mom, how old am I? Can you please stop calling me by my nickname in public?"
At this moment, even Lilina fell directly to the ground. I stared at Keltimos and Rivera dumbfounded. Looking at the latter's appearance, which was even younger than the former, I felt as if my outlook was stuck with f5.
Refreshing desperately: "What did you call her just now?"
"Call me mom," Keltimos nodded indifferently, "This is my mom."
I couldn't help but point at Rivera: "I thought she was your sister!"
Rivera, the mother, immediately held her face in a reserved manner: "Your Majesty the Emperor, you are so grateful. In fact, I don't take care of myself much..." Then he patted Keltimos on the shoulder. His fierce look was revealed: "
You bastard, why don’t you hurry up and get to work! No matter how old you are, you are still my son. Why do you agree to call me by your nickname?”
At this moment, I had an unprecedented deep understanding of the seniority and age issues of Immortals, and finally I could no longer look directly at the names "Lao Ke" and "Xiao Li" used by the two experts when we first met...
"There should be no problem with the world management system, right?" After Keltimos returned to the temple to pack his tools, Bingtis stepped forward and asked Rivera.
"It depends on what aspect 'no problem' refers to," it seemed that Rivera also had some thoughts. She said this with profound meaning, "If we judge simply by whether the management system is healthy, then this World Tree is simply
It's the most troublesome thing I've ever seen in my life. I can almost see the artistic sense in its mountain of error logs. But if you mean this world tree, is it related to this collective outage?
The incident is related, I have to say - everything is normal, except for the mountain of system vulnerabilities, there is no disease in this terminal."
Bingtis touched his chin: "That means those downtime incidents have nothing to do with the terminal itself, right?"
Rivera nodded silently, and at this time Keltimos also packed up his things and returned to the square. The latter said goodbye to us: "The work here has been completed. It's time for us to return to the God Realm."
I quickly said hello: "Hey, why don't you have a meal here before leaving?"
"No," Rivera smiled faintly, "Our volunteer organization has regulations, and there are still several worlds that need to be overhauled in the future. If we don't work quickly, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back today."
Bingtis laughed happily: "Ah ha. Anyway, no matter what problems you encounter in the future, it will definitely not be complicated here. You should just train intensively in advance."
The two experts from the God Realm left with their sincere admiration for Dingdang and a valuable bug library (...), but I began to feel uneasy. Bingtis's speculation about the approaching void cataclysm and the two experts' revelations
The information coming out is deeply disturbing.
The void cataclysm has always been a relatively distant concept in my mind: even though I knew it would come sooner or later, and even knew that it might not be as far away as I thought, I never felt that it was an imminent problem. But now it suddenly pops up
Such a strange thing happened, and Bingtis thought that it might be related to the void cataclysm, and I suddenly became interested.
The Void Cataclysm... According to Xiaoxue, it caused little harm to the world "sheltered" by void creatures, but it changed everything.
There were no fallen apostles after the Void Cataclysm, the peak period of the abyss explosion was after the Void Cataclysm, Xiaoxue was born after the Void Cataclysm... everything seems to be separated by that event, but we don't even know the essence of the Cataclysm.
Didn't figure it out.
Now that it might be happening, an unreasonable sense of urgency began to hit me - sometimes, it's not the exact threat that's unsettling, but the "unknown" that's the source of uneasiness.
"It seems that you are very interested in the Cataclysm of the Void." Bingtis saw my strange expression, and of course he could guess what I was thinking.
"It's possible that I'm not worried about it," I spread my hands to her, "I'm not ready for such a big thing..."
Bingtis laughed: "Then even if you are given a hundred thousand years to prepare, what can you prepare?"
One sentence from Bingtis completely stopped me: Even if I have a hundred thousand years or even more time to prepare, what should I prepare?
"There's no way to start, right?" Bingtis had that signature unafraid smile on her face, as if even the great cataclysm of the void was not taken into consideration by this female hooligan, "It can come anytime, because
No matter when it starts, we are not ready. You know, I am a relatively open-minded person..."
"This is simply a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water." I couldn't help but want to complain a few words, but what Sister Bing said was indeed good: it doesn't matter when the void cataclysm starts, because we are never ready.
Harlan and Shandora seemed to be discussing things on the side. At this time, their conversation came to an end. Harlan walked over and said, "Chen, I may have to leave for a while."
"What are you doing?" I was stunned. Harlan has no relatives or friends now. Shadow City is his only home, and everyone he can talk to is here. Why did he leave?
"Go to the border," Harlan smiled. "Didn't Sandora reset the boundaries between the Empire and the Abyss? There are more than a dozen worlds in the Abyss that have just fallen into the hands of the Empire. This new border is not suitable for normal order.
The race lives there, and the geographical location is not suitable for colonization - but it is exactly the environment that the Abyss Independent Group wants. I plan to transform it into a colony for the Abyss Independent Group, so that I don’t have to build a semi-abyss with a special environment.
Universe, this has been bothering me for months."
"Are the apostles of the abyss collectively moving to the border?" I raised my eyebrows, "The environment in that place is dangerous, and they are also close to the fallen apostles. Didn't you go there to find fault? Those are the transition zones, and they were there from the beginning.
No one plans to live there."
"It's just dangerous to you," Harlan laughed. "For us, the environment of that place is not a problem at all. As for being next to the abyss area... it doesn't have much impact. Anyway, the main force of the Abyss Independent Group
The task is to monitor the Abyss Zone, and the border must always be guarded. The right job is given to the right person, and my troops are best suited for this. The Abyss Independent Group is stationed at the border, and it will be easier to infiltrate into the Abyss Zone.
"
What Harlan said was reasonable and well-founded. He also had a firm attitude. Seeing the look of approval on Shandora's face next to me, I naturally had nothing to say. No one needs to be polite on such a big issue, Harlan.
He knows what he should do - just as each of us also knows what he should do.
I glanced at Dingdang who was doing the eight-figure dance in the air and Lilina who was lying on the ground chatting with weeds. Well, most of us...
"Then when will you set off?" I glanced at Harlan. This calm empire commander was once the most dangerous opponent of the new empire, but after regaining consciousness, he has been working hard to help Sandora and I take care of the city in Shadow City.
He usually doesn't show much publicity in complicated affairs, and can almost be said to have taken a back seat, but his seriousness and diligence always give people the feeling of a reliable big brother. Now he suddenly said that he would lead the Abyss Independent Group to the most desolate and dangerous place in the empire.
Building a new world on the border, I couldn't help but feel a little stunned. In addition, the void cataclysm was still hanging over my head, and a depressing feeling spread in my heart.
Harlan smiled: "We'll leave in the afternoon."
"So soon?" I was a little surprised, and then asked without any hope, "When will you come back?"
Harlan smiled again: "If you hurry up, tomorrow afternoon, if you can't make it, I'll get up early the day after tomorrow."
Me: "...You've only been out for a day and yet you come to say goodbye to me so solemnly and make trouble for me!"
Harlan scratched his hair confused and said, "You're telling me, I have to put down a lot of work temporarily when I go on a long trip. Why don't I tell you and Sandora before I leave?"
I:"……"
"Actually, I went over to confirm the situation of those worlds with my own eyes," Harlan was still explaining beside him. "Some of the border worlds you attacked were my previous territories... Well, I won't leave these days.
Knowing what has changed, I went over to see if some of the old facilities left behind were still usable. After all, you didn't blow up everything. I took a quick look and came back. There are a lot of things going on here in Shadow City.
If I leave at this time, you and Sandora will probably kill me."
I continued: "..."
"Hey, why didn't you speak?"
"I'm exhausted mentally and physically. Tell Sandora..."
When I came back from the Shadow City, I realized one thing: I still can't take the route of being sensitive and hurting, and if the sky falls, it won't kill me. Why should a Void tribe like me be anxious and angry about anything?
After thinking about it like this, I felt happy and relieved. I even had half a bowl more than usual at lunch. Of course, the reason for the extra half bowl may also be related to the fact that I always eat with a bunch of wild jingles. I don’t know.
Since when, these little things have learned from Dingdang to eat from other people's bowls, and of course my place is the hardest hit area. Every time they eat, they stand in a circle next to my bowl as agreed... You guys
Do you know how stressful it is for us to eat a meal? It’s hard to tell whether the chopsticks are picking up vegetables or vegetables. These little guys are so similar to celery...
Of course, I think I have less worries than the little crow, which is often crowded with a bunch of schizoids, and those figurine crow gods don’t like to eat cooked rice and cooked vegetables. They eat lettuce leaves, Maddie
Wen had to put two portions of food in front of her at any time, one to eat by herself and one to feed the children. But Little Crow herself was still a sloppy egg. She basically became confused halfway through eating, so the figures were burned by the hot rice.
Chickens and dogs were jumping around, and the little crows were crying with their mouths full of cabbage and raw leeks. By the end of the meal, her place was always as lively as a war.
Those little crows are really unlucky to have such a mother.
After dinner, I ran to the front yard to bask in the sun as usual: In the past, I would rather watch TV and chat online in my free time, but now my living habits have long been changed. Due to well-known reasons, the house
It's busier inside than outside, so rather than dealing with the naughty children and those adults who are like bastards in the room, I'd rather be doing photosynthesis like Lilina in the yard.
Unfold the deck chair on the lawn, put a pot of hot tea and two plates of snacks on the low table at hand. On the other side lies a black-bellied loli with the words "exp+5" constantly popping up on her head. On the other side of the low table lies nine
The Fox Fairy with his tail made me feel as decadent as a landlord in the old society. The Fox Fairy skillfully used his tail to fumble around on the low table, and quickly rolled up pieces of snacks and put them in his mouth. I was very happy.
I joked with her patiently: I would change the positions of the dessert plates from time to time, and then watch the tip of a golden and furry tail nodding around on the table. Seeing that Master Fox Fairy had trained her tail to such an extent, I wanted to ask
Her: Are you growing your hands just so you can wear clothes with sleeves?
At this moment, I heard a brake sound outside the courtyard gate.