Like a majestic green dome, branches floating with mysterious runes spread hundreds of kilometers away. No matter what kind of heroic emperor, when facing it, they must lower their heads respectfully and lament the insignificance of this body. Here is
The source of all things, the hub of life, the birthplace of the intersection of history and the future - Dingdang spent two months of his bonus to upgrade the world management terminal humanized interface for fools version 1.0, well, sometimes it is also called the World Tree.
This arrogant temple is still growing. Although Dingdang has limited its growth range, in order to improve the management system, especially to strengthen the control of this world that is gradually becoming more important, the World Tree has still grown in the past few years.
It has grown several times in the past few months, and the original shadow city can no longer accommodate this huge plant - even though half of the sky in our city is already covered by the green glare canopy - in order to solve this problem, Dingdang had to use
His own divine power opened another space gap in the shadow space, and released part of the World Tree into this gap.
In other words, the huge plant in front of you with a radius of hundreds of kilometers is actually just a partial projection of the real World Tree itself in the shadow space.
As the god of management of the world, the place where Dingdang lives is outrageously luxurious.
Well, although the little thing's most accustomed sleeping place is still inside the lampshade beside my bed - as long as I occasionally turn on the light at night, I can definitely hear a soft scream coming from inside, and the little thing's pet attributes are there.
A moment that would definitely reach the historic nine plus mark.
Definitely off topic.
Me, Qianqian, my sister, Lilina, Lin Xue, and Alaya who has almost become a certain dad’s binding equipment, this is the team we finally agreed to enter the world fragments, Pandora and Viska, the violent pair
The sisters were immediately excluded because of the great uncertainty. Either one of them could destroy the fragile world. At that time, the turmoil in the real world would be catastrophic, and Lin Xue
This guy got into this team purely through hard work. Considering the bug level of her ability, I can only agree to let her go with us - of course, the premise is that this girl will stop causing trouble along the way.
Sandora, who has always been with us, did not come with us this time. Her mind control and military abilities are of little use in this kind of mission, and she is not interested in things that only little girls are interested in (such as adventure).
Lacking enthusiasm, she has to stay outside and help monitor changes in the real world. Logically speaking, this is Dingdang's job, but our Lord God is a fool... Well, anyway, for the long-term stability of the world, I still think there is a reliable one
It would be better if Her Majesty the Queen helps the stupid goddess.
Our current location is at the root of the World Tree. Even if we try hard not to look up, the tree crown above that can send mentally fragile people into shock for a moment has turned into another piece of sky. It is just like this barrier that seems to reach the sky and the earth in front of us.
The trunk of the tree is enough to give people endless shock. Under the unprecedented radius, the trunk of the World Tree lost its curvature in front of us and turned into a brown wall with a slight metallic texture. Under our feet, the black earth
Just like the surface of the water, layers of ripples are constantly spreading out from the trunk of the World Tree. If you observe carefully, you will find that these silver-white ripples are entirely composed of the most difficult and difficult to understand arcane characters.
In the process of diffusion, it constantly changes and combines into various spells containing the ultimate mystery, which looks particularly mysterious.
"This is a theme package made by Dingdang himself~~~Normally, there will be no moving circles in the 'World Garden' in standby mode!"
Pointing to the mysterious silver-white rune halo on the ground, Dingdang said with pride.
Please allow me to express my deepest condolences for another beautiful fantasy about mythology that I just lost. I hope that fantasy can continue to survive in another book...
"Dingdang has prepared the passage. If you go forward from here, you can enter the world fragment."
Dingdang flew nimbly in the air, using the green light spots scattered on his wings to draw a large ring with a width of more than ten meters on the trunk of the World Tree, and a colorful portal was immediately formed inside the ring.
Once again, I express my extreme envy and hatred for the various foul talents of the Protoss.
Four days have passed since the strange "twilight morning" appeared. In these few days, Dingdang created this transmission channel that can safely connect the two worlds, and the erosion of the real world has gradually slowed down due to her efforts.
At present, except for the dusk sky that lasts for two hours every morning, no larger mutations have occurred. Our next task is to investigate the mysterious world fragment and find ways to separate it from the real world.
This method has never been attempted before, but according to Lin Xue, the matter really needs to be solved by us.
"Aren't you coming with us?"
Before diving into the Seven Hundred Billion Miles, I looked at Dingdang outside curiously and asked.
"Dingdang must stay outside to maintain the stability of the two worlds. Well, you must also be careful not to make too much noise. The fragments of that world are quite fragile. If you are not careful, you will destroy it. By then, outside
There will definitely be problems in the real world!"
"Understood," I waved my hand and got into the car, "Modern action, right? As long as we can separate the fragment and then destroy it, it will be no problem, right?"
"Theoretically, that's the case!" Dingdang put her hands on her hips in an arrogant manner, and the palm-sized little goddess looked confident.
Have you been assimilated by Tavel?
With such a remark in my mind, Qi Qian Yi slowly slid into the colorful passage ahead. The last sound that came to my ears was Ding Dang’s exclamation: “Ah! Wait! Ding Dang discovered...
"
It's a pity that I didn't hear the second part of the sentence, because the car had already entered the tunnel.
"Huh... So this is the legendary fragment of the world?" Looking at the normal street scene around me, I smacked my lips and asked with some suspicion.
"Does it look like a normal city, and there are many pedestrians? Hey, Arjun, Arjun, why are they all looking at us?"
Sitting in the passenger seat, Qian Qian looked around curiously while constantly announcing new discoveries that excited her.
"...Maybe there are too many patches on our car."
I was silent for a while, and then looked at the patched engine cover in front of the Qiqianyi through the glass of the front window, tears streaming down my face.
Whose car has two Canola cannons in the front, you bastard!
With the help of Ding Dong, we entered this world that has been dead for unknown years through the roots of the World Tree. Well, strictly speaking, it is a fragment of the world, but contrary to everyone's expectations, what greeted us was not a lava everywhere.
The hell on earth, which was gushing and the sky was shattered, turned out to be a modern city that seemed normal and full of vitality.
I almost wondered if there was something wrong with Dingdang when he opened the door... By the way, the passage to the World Tree shouldn't need to be manually turned, right?
Although I have previously considered that since this world fragment can erode our real world, it probably comes from a parallel space that is extremely close to the earth. But how can I say that such an ordinary and densely populated modern city has really
Is it destroyed? To be able to maintain such a scene after the end of the world, there won’t be a layer of tear-jerking stuff like the AT stance hanging over the outside of this city, right?
"Is this really a destroyed world?" My sister asked doubtfully, "It seems more normal than the real world outside now... Well, maybe there is still something wrong."
In fact, I also discovered something unusual about the situation at this time.
Because I never expected that the destroyed fragments of the world would turn out to be like this. Qi Qian Yi did not activate any camouflage function at all. We appeared directly on the street in a majestic manner. Think about it, on a crowded street
, suddenly a colorful space passage opened in mid-air, and then a... well, a silver-gray private car covered with patches ran out of it. What should be the consequences of that?
Not to mention the whole city being shocked, at least we should be being watched inhumanely now.
But the current situation is that although the strange shape of Qi Hundred Billion has attracted a lot of attention, these eyes only glanced here and quickly turned away. No one responded to such an unusual drop from the sky.
Some were shocked.
And as time goes by, even that moment of curious sight is quickly fading away. More and more pedestrians passing by the road have dull expressions on their faces. They ignore the strange 700 billion, and even
If the road is blocked by a car, it is just a mechanical step to avoid it, as if we have turned into air.
"Arjun! Can you hear me? This is Dingdang!"
While I was driving slowly forward in confusion, a jingling call suddenly came from my mental connection, with a lot of anxiety.
"I heard it. I happened to find something strange happening here... uh, you go ahead and tell me."
I suddenly thought of Dingdang’s exclamation that was cut off in the middle, so I let the other person speak first.
"Arjun, I discovered the fluctuation of life in the fragments of that world! It's so strange. A world that has been destroyed for countless years still has life in its fragments!"
"Well, our discovery is related to this." I simply stopped the car on the side of the road. Now the little attention that we just appeared has disappeared. The pedestrians passing by the side of the road don't even look at this car.
The car that appeared seemed to pass us by as if we were nothing.
In the next few minutes, I told Dingdang in detail about the abnormal scene in the fragmented world, and the latter expressed his guess after being silent for a few seconds.
"Maybe it's the world memory effect~~"
"When a world is destroyed, the information it once held usually does not disappear immediately. If it is not swallowed by the void and the conditions are just right, the information can even be preserved forever. The life reactions Dingdang observed before, and
Everything you see may be the remnants of those messages. You can also say that they are the ghosts of the world. You are now walking in the memories of the world."
Why is this little thing so nervous when he talks?
"So, these... people around us now, are they dead or alive?"
After hesitating for a moment, I decided to use "people" to describe the "memories" of those worlds. Although according to Dingdang, they were all phantoms that had already been destroyed along with the world, their level of simulation was too high.
"They are alive," Dingdang's answer was completely beyond my expectation. "In Dingdang's view, they are still a kind of life, but it would be more appropriate to think of them as ghosts... Well, when Dingdang taught this part in class before,
I’ve had a class, so I’m not very clear about it.”
Forget it, I know I shouldn't put my confidence in this little thing.
After hanging up the mental connection with Dingdang, I restarted the car and drove forward along this street. The 700 billion that had been transformed into a mobile command center by Pandora automatically opened the trunk and continuously released some energy from it.
Like little things like flying catkins, these light pathfinders have limited functions, but they are easy to deploy and have the ability to fight back - although I am not sure what kind of pain-in-the-ass military experts would be able to survive on such a disposable
The probe is designed with a psionic shield and a plasma jet, but this thing does have good combat effectiveness - and this kind of probe is also the best thing for monitoring information changes, and it is infinitely cheaper than bulky information scanning devices.
times, although the detection range is not large, their large number can well make up for the lack of quality.
Countless probes are like catkins blowing in the wind, spreading out in all directions and beginning to draw a three-dimensional map of the city for us.
The pedestrians who were surrounded by the surroundings turned a blind eye and passed by, refusing to take a second look at this strange car.
They are the remaining memories of a dead world, a collection of information that has become fossilized. These ghosts cannot generate new information, nor can they react to new information from the outside. They are the fragments of this world that were brought to us at the moment we first appeared.
New information is like water droplets falling on dry land. It only leaves a moment of moisture and then evaporates. Now we are like shadows floating in the illusion, unable to make any ripples in this stagnant water.
It is not easy to separate the fragments of the world that are gradually assimilating with the real world. Any small mistake may cause irreversible damage to the real world we live in. The first thing we have to do now is to obtain this
In the picture of "city", if there is really something pushing this fragment to integrate with the real world, then it will definitely leave clues of its own effects. Of course, the above-mentioned experience is not something I can think of. The specifics
For the situation, please refer to the book "One Hundred Questions on Common Techniques of the 133rd Generation World Management System" that Dingdang dug out from his own personal space. All rights reserved. Any copying must be scrutinized.
I have to rely on a certain after-school exercise in a tutorial book to save the world. I'm under a lot of pressure! Dingdang, do you dare to make me a little bit more stupid? At least I'm taking a course that is closely related to the life and death of the world.
Don't give me a call when I'm here, you bastard!
"Here, mark it."
Onee-sama suddenly broke the silence and drew my attention away from complaining about a certain stupid goddess. What onee-sama pointed out was the location near the city center. Several buildings there looked a bit blurred against the surrounding dim background.
Bright and abnormal.
On this model, an increase in brightness is a sign of high information activity. That is to say, at least recently, there has been a gathering of new information around those buildings, creating new information in a fragmented world where it is no longer possible to generate new information.
The only possibility of information is——
"Found it."
The corner of my sister's mouth curled up in a happy arc, and she whispered.
The 700 billion made a low roar, and then instantly turned into distorted light, disappearing from the sight of pedestrians around it.
"This is it."
I arrived directly at the target location through short-distance space teleportation. I first took back the overly impressive 700 billion into my personal space, and then looked ahead from a distance and said.
A school - What kind of anime development is this? Is this kind of school a cursed object that is targeted by onee-sama? Why do I think so when I see that the focus of such abnormal events is finally focused on a school?
Having this tearful feeling?
The campus in front of us is a very ordinary building, unremarkable, without any characteristics except for its large area. The name of the school may be written on the sign at the door, but those writings have now been covered by various layers of paint, except for
Apart from the vague radicals of a Chinese character, it is impossible to analyze them.
Well, Kanji, it seems that a parallel plane similar to our world was destroyed.
Now I walked into the campus casually. Several guards on duty at the gate were sitting dullly inside. One of them focused his attention on the TV in front of him, even though there were only a bunch of abstract geometric shapes and rustling noises on the TV. Sitting on the other
The guards in front of us seemed to be enjoying themselves, nodding and shaking their heads from time to time, as if they were judging a TV show. It looked extremely strange. None of the guards paid attention to our passing. This series of phenomena constantly verified my sister.
Previous analysis:
World Fragment is like a damaged hard disk that cannot write external data. Although it can still be read and its internal data can be reorganized, it can no longer respond to external information.
This metaphor is of course not very accurate, but generally speaking, the situation inside the world fragment is such an internally closed information cage.
We are not professional researchers, let alone detectives or agents. It is impossible for us to analyze too many things in such a strange world. Even my sister can only discover some situations by virtue of her own carefulness, but this does not mean that we are not professional researchers.
It doesn't mean that we can't obtain more information. Through the power of Ding Dong, we can achieve instant communication with the outside without aggravating the speed of the integration of world fragments and the real world. The collected intelligence is summarized and sent to the shadow city.
, and then handed it over to Pao Pao and her army of children for analysis and processing. In the process, we collected a large amount of valuable research information. Although we don’t understand the use of this information, I believe Tavel will definitely like this gift as a gift.
A workaholic researcher, the most painful thing for Tavel is that the empire's technology is missing and there is not enough new data to allow her to study and improve our missing technology, and a fragment of the world that remains intact after destruction
It is obviously research material that can be encountered but cannot be obtained. No matter who is the enemy who uses this fragment to attack our world, at least in this aspect, we have to thank him.