Russell was deeply shocked by the almost cruel beauty of the deer head statue.
The body hanging in the air reminds people of the suffering saint.
And if you think about it this way, those messy pipes and cables are like dense metal thorns, or like a sea of fire condensed into steel.
After missing most of the body, the gender and age characteristics of the deer head become blurred.
"He" has the appearance of a beautiful girl, but he also has huge antlers that only a stag can have; the calm and heavy temperament on his body is filled with the sense of reliability of an elder, but "his" face is as childish as a child.
Even from this point of view, the deer's antlers, which shine like silver foil and are wrapped in tin foil, cannot be judged as the spiritual characteristics of the deer head statue. Because it is entirely possible that the spiritual characteristics of the deer head statue itself are also included.
Damage, and the antlers are completely mechanical external decoration instead of ordinary antlers coated with a metal film... This is all possible.
Like Venus with a broken arm, it is uniquely beautiful because of its incompleteness.
At this moment, the deer head statue is not as breathtakingly beautiful as it is... but rather has some kind of divinity.
"'Hello, Russell.'"
The overlapping sounds sounded again.
The mouth of the deer-headed statue did not move, and its eyes were still closed. Because there was no chest that could rise and fall with breathing, it was not even sure that "he" was really alive.
Multiple old-fashioned synthetic sound devices sounded simultaneously in the corners of the space: "'You can call me 'mentor', 'sage', 'leader'... Of course, I prefer others to call me 'deer head statue' directly.
'"
"...Hello, deer head statue."
Russell put away his shocked mood and responded seriously.
And the moment they formed a conversation.
A soft voice, like a whisper, sounded in Russell's heart:
【I will always watch you】
[If you need my help, just call my name...I will open the door for you]
Is this... telepathy?
Russell was a little confused for a moment as to what the spiritual power possessed by the deer head statue was.
But he soon realized the nature of this ability: "This is... a cyber ghost?"
This is not using psychic energy to talk to oneself, but quietly invading one's own chip, causing one to have such auditory hallucinations.
It's just like the sound that sounds directly in your head when videos, movies, and games are played in the chip.
The deer-headed statue is like a cyber ghost...it said these words to itself in Russell's chip.
The so-called cyber ghost is a psychic hacker. When a cyber detective dives into the network matrix, if the body suddenly dies or is disconnected from the Internet, and does not wake up in time, he will always wander in the matrix world, homeless.
Ordinary psychic detectives only dare to use the scripts on the disk to attack other people's prosthetics, but usually do not dare to directly attack the opponent's chip.
The chip itself is a one-way firewall. It is easy to enter the consciousness, but difficult to get out. If you are not the most top psychic detective, you will basically become a vegetative state if you dare to enter the body.
However, Cyberghost has no such taboo - at worst, he can live in another body.
It's better than wandering in the matrix.
【almost】
The soft whisper continued.
[My consciousness has long been divided into countless parts, all of which resonate with each other. Based on different uses, there are different restrictions]
[For example, during our conversation, the ‘impression’ you formed of me was a shadow]
[As long as you still remember my appearance and my voice, then when you call me and talk to me, the ‘I’ here will be able to hear you]
Hearing this, Russell suddenly realized something.
"Could it be that the strange virus at the Tower of Babel..."
【Yes, that's me too】
The deer-headed statue answered unabashedly.
No wonder it has an irresistible, yet invisible and intangible medium... To this day, Russell still doesn't know what medium the virus spread by that group of mercenaries entered the first-class cabin.
But it would be reasonable to say that this "virus" was alive from the beginning.
Russell also understood why the virus could only be used once before it would self-destruct...it was the deer head statue itself that caused it to self-destruct.
It is also very simple to be unable to disassemble and analyze. Because the virus itself only serves as an intermediary, allowing the consciousness of the deer-headed statue to enter the target. This is actually equivalent to putting an elite psychic hacker in, and after the hacker completes the task
Just self-destruct.
And soon, Russell also meant, what exactly does this mean——
If we talk about elite psychic hackers, they can use different boards to penetrate into various levels of the network and learn different secrets.
So if the deer head statue can be divided infinitely, it can also mean that it is "everywhere".
It's like an out-of-control artificial intelligence...
"You are wondering whether the deer-headed statue is an out-of-control intelligence, right?"
Bad Day guessed what Russell was thinking at a glance.
He found a random pipe, sat on it and crossed his legs: "Actually, the deer-headed statue is much older than us. When I entered the Tower of Babel, and when your father and mother entered the Tower of Babel, she
That's already the case.
"And in the more ancient past, she was also a member of the Tower of Babel. She was once a living person."
Russell noticed that Bad Day's usual address was "she."
"You said it was once? Could it be that the current leader...is an undead?"
"That's not true, but do you think--can the leader's current posture be called alive?"
Bad Day asked rhetorically.
Russell shook his head.
He couldn't even tell whether the person hanging on the wall just closed his eyes and said nothing, or whether he had lost his life.
"Before she became like this, she was only fourteen years old. At that time, she was already an elite fighting on the front line of the war between the Holy See and the Mage Tower."
"...Mage Tower?"
Russell repeated.
He answered uncertainly: "Mage...is that what I understand?"
He even thought that the words "mage" and "magic" were just legends...or ancient names for psykers.
【Yes】
The deer-headed statue then replied.
[Not only did mages exist in the past, but they still exist now. It’s just that they are all on the ground, living lonely and painful lives]
"On a land contaminated by radiation and curses?"
[Yes, because the mages were defeated - in the battle with the Holy See]
[It was January 1, 1100, the Second Mage War, a war between the mages and the Holy See. It can also be called the War of Teachings. It was a war that so far, no one knows why it started.
, but neither side gave in, and in the end the war almost destroyed the world]
The soft voice of the deer head sounded.
History that Russell had never heard of emerged out of thin air along with knowledge, slowly pouring into his mind.
——Everyone in this world is born with the ability to contact the collective subconscious. The only difference is whether they can realize it.
This ability can be awakened only after "the most unforgettable day" that can completely change a person.
"...Wait a minute, isn't this spiritual awakening?"
Russell's ears twitched suddenly and he couldn't help blurting out.
【--Yes】
The deer-headed statue affirmed.
But unlike Psionics, which is different for everyone... If Psionics is a stand-alone construction simulation game, then Spells is an open-world game.
After each mage awakens, he will reach the "Primary Wasteland" in his dream. It is a dreamland with countless possibilities that is intertwined with the collective subconscious of everyone in the world.
They can travel in any direction, passing through woodland, snowfields, a maze composed of countless doors, an endless fall, or a candy house in a fairy tale... After any dream trip,
The consciousness will stay in place and obtain "spells".
The power of spells is far weaker than that of psychic powers. But spells can be taught and inherited - as long as you imitate the same adventure trajectory, you can get the same spells.
From making the flames become cold, bending the steel for no reason, making the eyes of people watching you explode from thousands of miles away, making people living on a certain land sterile for life...or making people cut into pieces rejuvenate and rejuvenate.
, or walking on the clouds...or building a floating tower that reaches the sky. The nature of the spell is related to the experience in the dream; and everyone's dreams are related to everyone's "common consciousness".
"Tower to the sky..."
Russell murmured and repeated.
He vaguely realized something.
[Yes, it is the predecessor of Floating Island]
[Today’s floating island is a renovated mage tower that can float in the air]
The deer-headed statue gently tells the truth about the world——
[The Holy See also has a special power, which they call "Holy Order"]
[As the name suggests, only by following the teachings and morality can one gradually gain mysterious power. The purpose of this power is to enable them to do better good deeds]
[This was originally very good. The Holy See has been doing its best to do good. But starting from the middle of the religious war, when it was completely unable to resist the mages, the Holy See began to try to pursue the principles of Holy Order - after all, the mages had long understood themselves.
The essence of power, but the Holy See knows nothing about it]
[Unfortunately, some people really got the answer. The essence of the power of Holy Order is actually the "personal subconscious mind"; and the god they believe in is "the sum of the consciousness of humans, elves and even dragons"]
[You can think of it this way, Russell. Suppose there is an ignorant mechanical god. His thinking is the sum of all intelligent creatures. His greatest desire is to make as many individuals as possible survive... Then
When he cannot directly interfere with the world, he will support his agent]
[That is, the special individuals recognized by Him who are beneficial to the survival of the group]
[Either one is upright enough, or possesses divine wisdom, or is compassionate enough, or possesses sufficient leadership and has good intentions...]
[Those who make "as many people as possible happy" will receive gifts. These people are the so-called saints. And the mage's dream is actually the dream of this "god"]
[But scholars from the Holy See realized through further research that...their "god" does not have individual consciousness. His standards for judging saints are very rigid. They can use technological means to bypass the judgment mechanism and then deceive.
god】
[Just like extracting active ingredients from herbal medicine, maximizing the efficacy of the medicine while reducing meaningless side effects. If the Holy See can directly edit the will that best conforms to the judgment of 'God', it will be able to obtain the most power of the Holy Order - just
Even true saints, the purity of the power of Holy Order they receive is far less than them]
Hearing this, Russell only felt his scalp numb.
[So the Holy See decomposed the consciousness of some real saints and extracted the "effective components" that could obtain the power of the Holy Order. Without conflicting with each other, they identified forty-five types of components that could obtain the highest purity of the Holy Order.
"Personality models" with different powers, functions and uses, and store them in a server called "Sacred Scripture"]
[At that time, embedded chip technology was not yet popular, so the church used special wireless technology]
[One thousand selected experimenters wear a floating ring to receive wireless signals from the "Sacred Code" server, artificially adding "divine will"...]
【——So, the "angel" came】
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