In the quiet bedroom, a small candle was lit, and Lorraine Hill was sitting at the desk. The candlelight illuminated her face, hazy and beautiful.
The curtains sometimes fluttered up, bringing in gusts of night breeze.
She leaned back on the wooden chair, leaned back slightly, closed her eyes slightly, and thought about the various scenery and information she had seen in this storage device.
It's really beautiful and shocking, that era of prosperity and shining.
Following the Twilight Era, mankind stepped into the galaxy and began a glorious era.
The rise of the Crown of God has opened the door to the next stage for mankind. The top of glory, thousands of stars, and endless sea of stars are more magnificent than any picture scroll.
Almost every citizen of that era achieved eternal life, reaching for the stars and setting the moon, moving from heaven to earth, and traveling through the world, which was more beautiful than all dreams and imaginations.
In just over 200 years of glorious times, human forces have spread throughout the galaxy, sculpting stars, transforming the world, and realizing countless fantasies.
How beautiful it would be if such beauty could last forever.
It is a pity that such a glorious era came to an abrupt end after 200 years.
Lorraine Hill didn't know what happened in the end, but she vaguely guessed that the Star Crown was not completely completed.
As the pinnacle of the ability of the causal system, the construction of the Star Crown is countless times more difficult than the previous two crowns, and even transcends the boundaries of biological cognition and philosophy.
If humans had mastered the Star Crown at that time, they would not have been unprepared to face the last accident.
The specific reason is unknown, but from the results, it seems that something went wrong in the Sea of Ayaka during that mutation, causing almost all the residents living in it to be wiped out. This also brought an end to the glory of mankind.
Perhaps to avoid something, the last remaining humans moved the earth, the mother planet, out of the once prosperous solar system and moved it to the Ivar galaxy, the most remote place at the end of the spiral arm of the Milky Way.
Later, tens of thousands of years passed, and life on earth gradually recovered, leading to the current situation.
Lorraine Hill exhaled slowly, closed the notebook in front of him, and then put away the storage device.
She stood up, reached behind her head, untied the light red hair tie, put it on the bedside table, blew out the candle on the table, and prepared to sleep.
Lying on the soft quilt, although my eyes were closed, my spirit seemed to be extremely excited and I couldn't fall asleep. The magnificent pictures kept appearing in my mind.
Lorraine Hill gave a wry smile, then turned half of his body in the quilt, changed his position, and lay on his side looking at the wardrobe in the room. There were tears in his light blue eyes at some point.
It turns out that they have all left me.
Everything familiar, the group of people with the same dream, and the things born in that familiar earth have all become the past that can never be traced back.
Although life and civilization have been reborn on this planet today, it is no longer in the same context as that earth. Although they are still human beings, they are not the same group of people as before.
A kind of loneliness and sadness spread in her heart.
And for the future she had imagined, a touch of sadness emerged in her heart.
Would it really be a good thing to send humans into space again? Maybe the other side of the galaxy is not a beautiful paradise, but a hell full of corpses and wreckage.
With sadness about the past and future, Lorraine Hill tossed and turned in the quilt, and it was not until dawn that he finally fell asleep.
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The next day, the Pope's Chamber.
"Is Lorraine going back?"
Beenice sat at the desk, looked at the girl in front of her, and asked in slight surprise.
"Yes, the war is about to start, and I have to go back and make some arrangements." Lorraine Hill was wearing a silver-edged white robe and light gray boots.
"But before I leave, let me take you to a place to see." Beinis thought about it, raising the pen in her hand slightly.
"Where are you going?" Lorraine Hill looked at the female pope.
"There is a statue at the place where a Seraph fell. I think you should gain something by going there. Maybe you were once an angel." Beneice said jokingly.
"Come with me." After putting down the pen, Beenice took Lorraine Hill's hand and walked outside the house.
Half an hour later, they came to a peaceful hillside. There was a neat and green grassland. There was nothing else on the grassland, except for two ancient trees in the middle.
The two trees are like twins, with their branches intertwined with each other. In the open space in the middle, there is a human-shaped statue, and around the statue is a small circular pool.
Compared with the tree crown that is about tens of meters high, this statue looks very small.
The two stepped on the grass and slowly approached the two trees.
"Have you ever heard of the angel, Lorraine?"
"Yes, I read it in the Book of Candlelight. The Seraph, Aiurei, who was clothed in red flames, was seriously injured in the battle to suppress Chaos. In the end, he exhausted his power and turned into a statue."
"Yes, and this is the place where His Highness Aiurei died." Begnice walked in front and brought Lorraine Hill to the pool.
The light red and clear liquid filled the pool and rippled with the breeze.
"Don't touch these liquids. Their temperatures are extremely high and they are just sealed by the pool." Beanies reminded from the side.
Lorraine Hill nodded and looked at the still statue.
The appearance of this statue seems to be that of a young woman. She is kneeling on the ground, with a smooth forehead, clasped hands, lowered her head in prayer, and the broad wings behind her are stretched to their full extent, giving her a sacred and gorgeous temperament.
There is no remaining consciousness or soul fragments in it. Lorraine Hill extended his own perception. But thinking about it, if there was any, it would have been discovered by the church long ago.
And just when she gave up and was about to bend down and salute like Beanies, the system's mechanical voice sounded.
[I found the fragment of the Sun Crown, do you want to absorb it? Yes/No]
[Choose, yes]
The girl blinked, a faint golden light appeared in her eyes, and a mysterious symbol flashed across it, and then disappeared.
"Do you feel any different?" Beenice asked suddenly, which almost frightened Lorraine Hill.
"What does it feel like?"
"Because your soul is very special, I want you to try to contact this statue. Maybe it can remind you of something?"
Lorraine Hill didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she didn't expect Beness to regard herself as the reincarnation of an angel.
"Not yet. There seems to be no consciousness or soul of the Lord Angel here."
"Yes, but there is still some kind of special power here that prevents ordinary chaos phantoms from approaching, so we guessed whether Aiurei left something behind."
"It would be great if you were really the reincarnation of Seraph." Beenice said with some pity.