Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Seven Virtues of Moderation Filar
Ancient songs echoed in the forest, and golden flowers of seven colors bloomed in the eyes of children.
Among the extinguishing golden fireflies, Lorraine Hill vaguely sensed a hidden subspace.
It seemed to be a place that had been dusty for a long time, so distant and silent. When the girl's consciousness touched it, it was like an electric current flashing through, and a little information was also transmitted.
The long-lost mechanical and electronic sound of the system sounded in the girl's mind.
"Is this here?" Lorraine Hill continued to contact with doubts and curiosity, and then used the Moon Crown to explore.
Soon clearer information was gradually delivered, and at this time the singing gradually reached its climax.
Taking advantage of that flash of light, Lorraine Hill finally opened the door to this dusty fairy land and entered this hidden subspace.
An indescribable feeling spread throughout the body, as if the whole body began to become light and transparent, and everything became agile and pure.
This space has completely different rules from the outside world. There is no longer so-called gravity, but small islands floating everywhere. Crystal-like flowers, plants and trees grow on the islands, and faint fluorescence dances around the world.
When Lorraine Hill entered this world, she also transformed into something like a fairy, with silver hair, a white and almost transparent body, and beautiful and thin cicada wings.
This world seems to only allow life in the form of goblins to exist, and if you cannot transform into a goblin after entering this world, it will slowly dissipate.
This is a certain understanding that the girl gained after entering this world.
There is no sun in the sky, but it is still bright, just like the sky dyed red under the setting sun, with light red and pale purple clouds floating everywhere.
Small islands are floating in the air, moving slowly, and as they get closer, they seem to create resistance, slowly pushing the two apart.
Vibrating the wings behind her, Lorraine Hill shuttled through this world easily and quickly. The extreme lightness and speed were something she had never experienced before. She felt that she could move forward about 500 meters in one second, and she could also
Easy steering to avoid islands and plants along the route is far from the limit.
A few minutes later, Lorraine Hill landed on a larger island.
The ground is like a broken dark golden wafer, shimmering with light, and feels a little hard when you step on it.
There are some plants and trees on the island. For example, there are flowers and plants that look like deep red crystals growing at your feet. The leaves are as clear and transparent as gems, but they are soft to the touch, like water.
The same goes for trees, whose trunks are made of golden crystals, and the jagged and uneven facets on the outside make them look "sparkling".
Just call it the Crystal Tree, Lorraine Hill thought to himself.
She landed on this island not just because it was bigger, but because she discovered something special.
After walking into the jungle on the island, Lorraine Hill gently pushed aside the dense crystal grass leaves, then penetrated into it, kept walking, and finally stopped at a place with dense flowers and grass.
When she knelt down and pushed aside the thick crimson leaves in front of her, a larger golden crystal came into view.
Lying in this crystal is a beautiful figure, which is about twice the size of a girl. She has light emerald hair, four transparent cicada wings, wearing clothes as light as petals, and her slender figure is faintly...
Transparent feeling.
"This must be a fairy." The girl lightly touched her finger on the surface of the crystal, and a hard and smooth touch immediately responded.
The goblin in the crystal seemed to be wrapped in amber, motionless. After using the system to detect it in detail, Lorraine Hill also understood that the goblin in front of him should have passed away a long, long time ago.
‘It’s really strange. Is this the cemetery of fairies? No wonder no corpses of the fairies have ever been found in the past records.’
Lorraine Hill recalled the past history and found that even the Mercury Dynasty, the most powerful necromancer, had not refined goblins into undead.
This is not because the necromancers are kind, but because they cannot obtain the bodies of goblins.
After death, not only the body turns into dots of fireflies and dissipates, but also the soul disappears and cannot be captured.
After that, Lorraine Hill turned around one small island after another and started searching one after another.
What she discovered next surprised the girl even more.
This is not the cemetery of goblins. Perhaps it is more appropriate to say that this is the birthplace of the first goblins.
She saw many fairies standing motionless in the crystals, and through comparison one by one, she found that the formation of these crystals was actually in a chronological order.
The original fairies were not what the world sees today. In fact, there were many versions, some with wings, some without wings, some with two small dots on their eyebrows, and circuit patterns similar to veins on their bodies.
Some are only as big as the palm of your hand, and some have wings like birds.
There are all kinds of things, as if you couldn't find the exact direction in the early stage, and you kept experimenting, until you finally settled on a certain structure.
The dead fairies in these crystals have never actually lived in the world. They have been dead existences from the beginning, and the reason why they lie quietly in the crystal may be because they are used as specimens to refer to and record the progress of the experiment.
Some imperfect branches are not unable to survive, but are not good enough, so they are eliminated, but this does not mean that they are all failures. Some experimental fairies still have reference value.
Lorraine Hill looked at the fairies standing still in the crystals and slowly came to the above conclusion.
Are these also the relics left by the Divine Winged Sun? She began to look for traces or records of this world.
Spread your perception and fly over one island after another.
From full of expectations at the beginning, to gradual frustration, and finally no hope.
Although there are beautiful crystal plants, flowers and gems, crystals and dead fairies here, there is nothing that can be recorded.
Perhaps the humans of the Divine Wing Sun did not use writing, but recorded in another way.
After this thought came to his mind, Lorraine Hill changed his mind and began to systematically analyze every little thing he saw, whether it was the crystal that sealed the goblin, the accumulated chips under his feet, the crystal flowers and plants on the side, or the tiny floating things.
Fluorescence, etc.
In this way, over and over again, I finally made a discovery on a remote island.
This small island is only about one meter wide, with only a pale red crystal stone on it. From the outside, if you look past it, you can see through this translucent island and ignore it.
But when Lorraine Hill used system analysis, something different slowly emerged.
[Unknown system sub-terminal found, connecting...]
[No response when accessing...try to inject energy]
[During energy immersion, some circuits are restored...]
[Visiting again, rejected...]
[Applying for permission, Sun Throne-Final Angel...]
[Welcome to the ideal land of fairies, unknown visitor, this is the ‘Hope’ of the Seven Virtues, Filar.]
A strange but familiar face appeared in front of you, and a virtual image was projected above the gem.
With the triple ring on his head, the golden transparent wings slowly unfolding behind his back, and the pure white robe of a researcher, this man with long golden hair is none other than one of the seven virtues, 'gentleness', Filar.
Lorraine Hill had seen him in the memory left by the crown, but at that time he, Michael, Laiguier and the others were together, and they were still sixteen or seventeen years old, very young.
The 'Filar' standing in front of her now should have been many years later. Although his appearance has become mature and handsome, there seems to be endless fatigue and vicissitudes in his eyes.
When this virtual hazy image emerged, lines of golden writing appeared below it from time to time, and then disappeared——
Here is the information that will be unfolded after obtaining the sub-terminal authority. It seems that you should be a descendant of a faction that is friendly to us, or perhaps our successor.
Welcome, you are here, no matter what the reason is, this is a blessing.
As you can see, this is our testing ground, where many unfinished and failed experiments are stored.
After the two crowns were broken, as one of the remaining seven virtues of the 'Sun of Divine Wings', I have the responsibility to find a new direction for the entire civilization.
In order to avoid the mistakes of the past and meet the challenges of the future, we will revive the ideals of the 'Tree of Life Sect' and create a flawless human being.
Nature will only inefficiently screen out 'adapters' who fit the current environment, but what we need are those who can transcend the current environment and even go further.
But the dream of transcending everything has been shattered after the disaster of the Sea of Ezeka. The powerful 'transcendent' humans who lived in the Sea of Ezeka at that time have perished. Today, we are just the remains of their spirit.
That's all.
There is still a long way to go before true transcendence. In the absence of the power of the crown, we have to settle for the next best thing and create better "wing flutters" and "singers". They will continue on our behalf.
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The experiment went on for a long time. I tried many combinations and developed many forms of life. Finally, I vaguely had the prototypes of the 'Flicker' and the 'Singer'.
Although the main direction and template have been roughly determined, the specific genetic details still need to be corrected and adjusted over a long period of time. This is a tedious but inevitable step. Unfortunately, we no longer have many members.
Members of the Winged Sun will not age and die, but the passage of time will gradually wear away the human mind, slowly dulling and becoming indifferent, and finally they have to be transformed into low-level angels as a supplement to the angel legion.
They have been working with me for hundreds of years, and they can no longer continue. Finally, I had to say goodbye to these friends one by one.
In the last hundred years of the project, our energy was no longer on creating new races, because the current progress is destined to fail to achieve the results.
So we started to create a "big guy" that is intelligent and can automatically analyze and improve to help us complete the subsequent parts.
I don’t know what to call it. It can’t be called artificial intelligence because it can only complete the work according to the program settings. There is a huge gap between the intelligent AI in the past history. The kind of intelligent AI that is close to human beings has been used in the past.
The glorious era of transcendents has been created, but now we are obviously unable to complete it.
After losing the crown, losing those wise predecessors, losing knowledge, and losing all kinds of resources and energy, as human beings, we are no longer able to create many unimaginable miracles as we did in the past.
In order to make this "big guy" work for a long time, we used the experience in the project to make it have the ability to repair itself, absorb energy, and even grow like a plant.
Well, in terms of appearance, it should be like a tree, probably more than a hundred meters in diameter and wide. It may grow bigger in the future. This can also be regarded as a tribute to the emblem of the 'Tree of Life Sect'.
This ancient extraordinary faction has brought us a lot of inspiration and direction.
Now that the program content has been set, the Tree of Life will gradually grow on the earth. It will continue to work and continue to filter, combine and improve the next content according to the set framework and template until it is finally perfect and mature.
combination appears.
At that time, it will start the reserved incubation process, combine the gene pool we left behind, and randomly distribute and combine to create a new and slightly diverse race.
Watching the tree of life slowly taking root and growing, a long-lost sense of relaxation came to my mind, and I thought my mission finally ended here.
It will continue to work on my behalf until the final result appears.
I'm really looking forward to it...
Although I haven't seen these children yet, I want to name them goblins and elves. Yes, this is based on ancient mythology.
Although the fairy tales I heard and the stories I read when I was a child are gradually forgotten, the beautiful fantasies and expectations always remain in my heart. Now that I have the ability to design the future, why not use it to realize those longing things?
What about the idea.
Just as humans in the Twilight Age said, since we have extraordinary power, we will also create an extraordinary race.
Today, we will personally define success -
The introduction and explanation ends here, and then the research materials left by this branch will be listed by category.
It can be seen that after the battle between Michael and Laguier, the crown was shattered, and the "Sun of Divine Wings" gradually split into several factions. The remaining seven virtues took their members to different directions.
direction.
This branch, led by 'moderate' Filar, focused its energy on creating a new race.
I have to say that judging from the final result, his idea was indeed successful.
Elves have a lifespan more than three times that of humans. They are gentle in temperament, good at communication and cooperation, and have few internal conflicts. Their physical fitness and Mana adaptability are far superior to humans in the past. It can be said to be a very excellent race. If it were not for the later Mercury
If a dynasty rises.
However, fate always likes to make jokes like this. The elves and goblins created as favorites are defeated by the more primitive and short-lived "adapters" humans.
It is difficult to say that elves are inherently inferior to humans. It can only be said that the development of civilization is a complex process, and individual excellence does not represent the success of the entire race.
After accepting this information, Lorraine Hill opened his eyes again and looked at this quiet world as if he was in another world.
The Home of Fairies, this subspace, has been gradually abandoned in the later stages of the project of the Filar faction. Their follow-up work will be completed by the 'Tree of Life', and here only retains the unsuccessful ones in the past.
test product.
Found another broken piece of the puzzle.
With complete past information, it has become possible to repair the flaws of today's fairies.
A golden rain fell in the Emerald Forest. This day was also called the "Flash Festival" by the fairies to commemorate it in the years to come.