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111.David

Turning back the time a little bit, under the stone tower at this time, Margaret, Tsubaki, Asuka Karasawa, Mikhail, Er and Gelsemium came down early to celebrate the festival.

Looking at the bonfire and the gathering of candlelight below, along with the festive cheers and the sound of singing, a faint smile appeared on Chun's face, as if at this moment, he had found what he wanted.

, which made him quite satisfied.

Of course, although the name is Utopia, there are still many practical problems that need to be faced. For example, there will be many conflicts between the settlements that have moved into the country. As the saying goes, wherever there is life, there are conflicts.

, even if Chun has let them eat and drink well, it will still cause dissatisfaction. It may be because someone looks at someone else too much, or it may be a sentence that goes too far and leads to a quarrel.

Chun had no good solution to this problem. He could only use the power of his mythical species to solve it, just like using the power of his mythical species to solve the previous problem of material scarcity.

But at least, it looks like it worked out pretty well.

"Chun, everyone is very happy tonight, let's put out the wine and share it with them."

At this moment, Margaret beside her suddenly said this.

"Now? But in the next few days, my mother will soon complete the reincarnation of the king. Although we are making rapid progress with the help of that little girl, maybe my mother will complete it ahead of schedule. I have already seen my brothers and sisters outside the country.

We sent people to plant the eye tree. It’s better to be cautious at this moment. Many races are fond of wine. If something goes wrong..."

Margaret smiled and shook her head. After hesitating for a moment, she gently reached out and held the wrist of the elf in front of her.

"But this war actually has nothing to do with them, does it? As long as we stay awake, they don't know anything. Today... is the first festival I have come to this world. I am passing through another world.

Now I have nothing to worry about. All my family and friends are dead, so I declined their deal...

"I no longer have a home, Chun. This will be my home from now on. As my family, I hope they can be happier these days. The fight with your mother is inevitable, and once we collapse, what will happen to them?

Can they escape? So, even if... we fail in the end, they can leave this world after experiencing happiness."

Although he was a mythical elf, his body still stiffened unnaturally when he was touched by the zero-level human woman in front of him.

He did not let go of Margaret's hand. He had heard about the tragic past of the poor transferee in front of him, and she also sympathized with her situation among her compatriots in the Tree Continent. Both of them had experienced suffering, so they could understand each other.

.

"……good."

"What, are you drinking?"

The "confident version" Gelsemium who heard this next to him heard that there was a drink, and immediately came over with a smile. He patted his chest and said without shame,

"My drinking capacity is one of the best in the world, so bring out any good wine you have!"

The next second, Chun raised his finger, and thick, hollow branches slowly grew on the ground. As the branches grow, you can even hear the sound of the liquid hitting the surface of the tree.

Coupled with the rich and delicious aroma of wine, both Gelsemium and Mikhail swallowed their saliva.

"Please use it, everyone. Today is the holiday and everyone should be happy."

Chun's voice spread throughout the space of the Utopia below. As a result, in the dim night, cheers of different individuals, settlements, and races soon resounded. With the company of fine wine, the people here

The atmosphere was like adding fuel to a fire.

Next to them, Mikhail and Gelsemium were about to go to get the wine, and Asuka Karasawa was also dumbfounded and prepared to follow, but before she took a few steps, she was stopped by Margaret behind her.

"Asuka, if you are underage, you are not allowed to drink."

"...I know, I'm going to give out Easter eggs to the children."

"Wait a minute, I remember you sewed an ugly rabbit for your teacher. Did you forget to send it out before?"

"Hey! That's right! But... it's not ugly, it's just... well, I think it's pretty. After I distributed the eggs to the children, I went to deliver them to Teacher Fisher, and ate what I made before

I was too nervous when I gave it to him, hehe... I don’t know if Teacher Fisher likes it or not. Then I’m leaving, Margaret!”

Margaret smiled and waved to her, watching the backs of the three of them slowly go away before she put her hand down.

Then, she turned around and looked at the elf species still standing beside her.

"Chun, why don't we have a couple of drinks? We usually have to drink at this time."

"…Okay, Margaret."

Chun nodded and watched Margaret go to get the wine with brisk steps. He unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth little by little and stared at the night wind for a long time.

"Hahaha, how about having a drink with me again?"

"Hey, your qi and blood are unstable and your kidney water is slow. You seem to be very weak, my friend."

"Don't move. I'm married. I have a wife at home who is obedient to me. Don't act recklessly.

Mikhail sat under the eaves of a wooden house with a glass of wine. This place seems to be a settlement called "dog people". They are about as weak as humans, and they are generally shorter than humans, but

The curved ears and short tail on the female canine's head are quite cute, and Fisher would definitely like it if he were here.

Mikhail thought this while taking a shallow sip of wine. It was completely different from Gelsemium where he completely let himself go and drank with the canine people.

His mind must have been damaged, but even so, he has not forgotten his loyalty to his wife, whom he had been talking about before. It seems that he has not been completely damaged.

"This whale man, has he become a fool?"

At this moment, an illusory voice suddenly came from Mikhail's ear, and he didn't know where it came from. Listening carefully, he found that it was actually the same as the 19th-level archangel in charge of the fifth day in the sanctuary.

Michael's neutral voice was entirely consistent.

Yes, during this time, because he was worried that Michael himself would not be able to handle the artificial intelligence technology he left behind, he asked Michael to implant a device in his eyes that could communicate remotely on the grounds of "assisting research"

of the gospel so that they could communicate over long distances.

But Mikhail didn't expect that Michael seemed to have a hand. He could actually share vision with him through his prosthetic eyes and see what he saw.

Because of this, the two of them often have conversations that have nothing to do with research, such as now.

"I don't know. He went out with Fisher before and came back like this. He is a doctor himself. I asked him to check himself. He said he was very fine. Fisher just woke up again. I didn't

I didn’t have time to ask, so I had to do this for now. But apart from him becoming okay and not afraid of dying a little bit, there doesn’t seem to be any other changes.”

"Oh, doctors can't heal themselves...and there is indeed nothing wrong with his body. There are other reasons that I don't know about.

"How can you actually get so much information from my perspective? You are worthy of being an angel... By the way, I wanted to say it before. I have no hint at all about the function of sharing your sight with me. Next time, if you share it with me

Can you please let me know when you're out of sight? Don't be silent."

"Do you have any opinion on me?"

"I'm just worried that if you see something you shouldn't see, I'll feel embarrassed."

"Oh, mortal body. I was the one who treated you when you went mad both times. If you want to see something, I already know it clearly. What's more, many of my sacred objects have see-through functions. Even if you don't wear clothes,

Let me see and I can see clearly."

"Why do I feel...a little perverted."

"you wanna die?"

Mikhail took a sip of wine and stopped talking, while Michael seemed to have fallen silent and did not speak further.

"about"

"there…"

After waiting for a long time, when Mikhail wanted to speak again, the illusory voice in his ears also came at the same time, and he was stopped in place like a car crashing.

There was no word from the other side, but Mikhail spoke like a gentleman,

"You speak first."

"How's the situation over there?"

"How about what?"

"Teardrops of the World Tree."

Michael was a little impatient. Even the explanation only had one noun, but Mikhail still understood what he meant.

, he was asking about the progress of obtaining the Teardrop of the World Tree.

Mikhail took a sip of wine, shrugged and said,

"Almost. As a reward for obtaining the teardrop of the World Tree, Margaret hopes that those of us who have transferred will help her control the loom. But basically it has nothing to do with me. It is all the credit of Karasawa. According to Margaret

As I said, she seems to be more sensitive to the loom of fate. Previously, when Tang Ze was tired, I thought about helping, but not only did the progress not speed up, but it also turned out to be a disservice."

"...I understand, that transferred person is actually using the chaos buried in your transferred people to help her control the loom?"

"That's more or less the case. I don't understand the principle... But if that's the case, why can Tangze do it but I can't? Don't I have that...chaos you mentioned in my body?"

"Idiot, because the amount and type of chaos in your bodies are different. I checked you before, and the amount of chaos in that female human is much more than yours, probably more than a hundred times. The one named Fisher

The number of people who have been transferred is not as many as hers, but it is still sixty or seventy times more than yours."

"It turns out that I am the best."

Mikhail smiled and took a sip of wine, but he didn't look disappointed.

He doesn't even know what this "chaos" is. Anyway, what it was like when he came to this world, and who he is now, is incomparable to these powerful creatures here.

Moreover, the amount of chaos in Karasawa's body is so large, but they were both taken care of by Fisher and Gelsemium during the journey. It can be seen that this amount of chaos is an insignificant factor at all, that is, in the

Use it at special moments, such as when you are controlling the loom of fate.

"As long as you know."

Michael's words were as hurtful as ever, and Michael was used to it, but then, his question came again,

"...How old were you before you came to this world?"

"How old are you? Let me think about it, I don't remember. I'm probably around thirty-eight or nineteen. It might be a bit too young for you."

"Idiot, don't compare your concept of life span to our concept of life span."

"Yes, yes, it's my fault."

After a moment of pause, Michael's voice came again over there,

"The problem is that I have made a record since you came to the Holy Land a few years ago when I treated you for the first time. I also made a record when you had the previous treatment, and I found that the

There is no change in the life factor."

"Life factor, I don't understand... so what?"

"So, the chaos has caused you to not abide by some of the rules here, such as lifespan. You must know that even the life factors of angels will change over time, although it is extremely small, let alone you humans who have lifespans like earthworms.

A few years should have caused significant changes in your life factors, but you have not."

Mikhail's drinking movement stagnated slightly, and then he confirmed again with some disbelief,

"You mean, our lifespans have become very, very long?"

"It's not that your lifespan has become longer, but that your lifespan has been [frozen]. There is a high probability that you will remain as you came into this world until you are killed or undergo other changes. This has been proven by the fact that you have become ill and injured before.

.

“It’s amazing”

Mikhail took another sip of wine. He had not recovered from the shock of suddenly becoming "immortal". He did not expect that even the top talents of the big companies in his world would

What I have never done before is actually achieved so easily

Well, although it was after he failed a suicide attack and traveled to a different world, this cannot but be said to be ironic.

"Haha...hahahaha"

"Idiot, why are you laughing? Are you as stupid as that whale man?"

"Hahaha... No... It's just that you don't know that in my original world, there are a few people who are willing to spend wealth that I can't earn in my lifetime just to live for one more year, one month, one day and one second.

And I achieved what they dreamed of without doing anything. It seems that God has opened his eyes and good people are rewarded."

"Huh, boring."

"You are not from our world, so of course you can't understand it. It's like you don't understand, but I was so envious when I saw Tang Ze's whole body, intact from top to bottom, and a normal human being. I once swore before that if

My wife and I have a child, and we must create an environment for him to live without implants."

The wine in the bowl has been drunk, but the dim light in the water still reflects Mikhail's somewhat lonely eyes at this time.

"It's a pity that there is no chance."

He went to fill another bowl of wine, but the illusory voice in his ear did not continue the topic and turned to ask him,

"Just now, what were you going to say?"

"What? What did you say?"

"...You asked me to speak first, but what about you, did your words get swallowed up?"

"Oh, I remembered."

Mikhail took a sip of wine and patted his head, and said,

"It's nothing, I just want to ask about the progress of your research. There is no hardware from my world here, and even the computer is only a microcomputer in my eyes that cannot carry computing power. It is estimated that the subsequent calculation steps will still be a bit difficult.

"

"That's it?"

"Ah...hmm.

Only then did Mikhail suddenly remember that he seemed to have been talking to Michael about the artificial intelligence every day for the past four days. The key was that he did not contribute, so he was

"……Already done."

"It's okay, even if...ah? It's done?"

Mikhail was dumbfounded again. Previously, Michael didn't ask him any questions at all. He was just talking. He thought Michael couldn't do it without hardware assistance. After all, the methods he wrote in the scroll were all

It is content related to computers.

"About that. I don't know what the tool you are talking about is, but it doesn't matter if I know the general method and logic. I used gospel and machinery to create another item that can help with calculation and reaction. It seems to be working well now.

You can have simple conversations now, and it can also be connected to your prosthetic body as a simple auxiliary tool. You can try it later."

"I...hold the grass."

Mikhail couldn't stand it any longer. Although he already knew that angels were much higher in life level than humans, he didn't expect that in front of Michael, the most proud patented technology of his original World Candle Dragon Company would also be destroyed.

It can be easily cracked by him.

Although the structure of this world is simple, it is for other races. These two mythical races are much higher than other races.

"Boring, you think of angels too simply... But remember to be careful when accessing and checking later. It has not yet fully developed its own consciousness. Letting it help you will still increase the load on your prosthetic body. You know the consequences.

.I treated you for free for the first two times. If there is a third time...hehe."

Mikhail smiled bitterly. Although the other party could only see his own perspective, he still nodded in agreement.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something again,

"By the way, what about the name? What is the name of that intelligence? Have you chosen it?"

"name?"

Michael Gujing's calm voice made a rare ripple, and after the silence, he soon felt like he was thinking hard.

But Mikhail was not surprised. He discovered very early that Michael was not good at naming names.

Look at the names of the birds he created, the moon boat, the toys, the sickle, the sun ring...

Michael is a complete name-dropper.

"If you don't mind, how about calling me 'David'?"

"...David? What the hell is this?"

"It's a name of a person in our world, if you don't mind, because you created this thing, if

You can give it another name if you want.",

"Give a name to something like this, idiot."

Mikhail took a sip of wine and smiled. Gelsemium in the distance fell straight to the ground and became motionless after drinking up to "five bowls" of glorious achievements. The canines surrounding him were all stunned.

funny,

"My wife and I made an agreement before that if our child is a boy, we will call him David, and if we have a girl, we will call her Lucy. But I prefer boys, so..."

"Oh, whatever you want, just call him David. I don't care about the name of the creature."

"Thank you, Michael."

There was no reply for a long time, and it seemed that the archangel had been disconnected.


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