Chapter 1,370 Visiting the God Realm
Finally having some free time at home, Ansers also compiled a rough version of the "navigation log".
This is the square in front of Dingdang's Great Temple, and inside the temple, the direct portal to the God Realm is being recharged. In a few minutes, you can set off to the God Realm. I think back then, when the direct passage to the Star Territory had not yet been built, we had to spend a lot of effort to travel through the void to the God Realm. But now, a super powerful passage that combines the empire's technology and the technology of the gods connects the capital of the empire and the star. The two capitals of all realms are connected together, and it has become extremely easy to travel between each other. Occasionally, when I have time, my family will go to the God Realm for a visit. "Going to the God Realm" is not like it was at the beginning. It was solemnly listed as a major event and turned into what it is now...
It’s like a train station sending relatives off to another place.
Ansers and several other ancestors were also present. After Sandora finally "enlightened", the ancestors could move around the Shadow City as they pleased with the company of the royal guards. However, it is said that they have been busy these days. After sorting out the voyage logs from that year, I have never left the military zone. Today is the first time since I took them out shopping last time. Ansers, who feels that he has a purpose in life again, looks much better now, and there are two more people behind him: those are the two ancestors who have been successfully resurrected. Now all the resurrection projects are nearing completion, probably... then It’s almost time to prepare for the funeral.
A customary funeral in the hometown for ancestors who cannot be resurrected.
"The voyage log compiled this time is only a draft, probably less than one-third of the entire log." Ansers' voice interrupted my random thoughts, "There are a lot of things that need to be counted, and the information handed over to you only contains Detailed information on the first few worlds we stopped at, and we will add information about other stops to the report next time.”
I looked at the shimmering scroll in my hand, which was a "memory" made with divine technology. Of course, the report compiled by Ansers and the others is stored in the imperial equipment, but the database on the Protoss side cannot read it directly, so I entrusted the Protoss Cop Five Minus One Group to translate and produce this scroll. . In the past, this kind of translation process was also required when the Protoss and the Empire exchanged large amounts of data. Although we have been working hard to build a network interface that can make both parties directly compatible, this interface (or super router) is still a prototype with poor stability, so when we encounter important information, we still have to use this stupid method to manually Send it over: The data networks of the Protoss and the Empire are insanely huge things. At first, I thought this project was too simple.
"Then I'll leave it to you," I nodded, "When I get back from the God Realm, I'll give you a copy of their report. Speaking of which...it's a shame that you can manage these voyages based on your memory alone. The records need to be restored! This is information from many years ago."
"But for us, these are all things we were looking at over and over a few days ago," Lu reminded me with a smile. "I still remember that I just calibrated the engine core of the Ark seven days ago - and then woke up Come on, the Ark was already hundreds of millions of years ago.”
When I think about it, this is also true: the span of my ancestor’s sleep was really huge.
"You go out alone this time and take care of yourself." Seeing that we had finished discussing official matters, my sister came forward to give me the final instructions as usual, "Remember to eat on time and don't go to dangerous places. What's the matter? Send a message home. I saw you on the road..."
"Sister..." I looked at my sister dumbfounded, "How old am I this year? And I am going on a business trip to the God Realm. This matter is very serious and high-end."
This has always been the case. There seems to be an unshakable concept in my sister’s mind, that is, as long as I stay alone, I will definitely not be able to take care of myself. She has to worry about eating, dressing, sleeping, and even drinking water. This concept started when I was a child. She was left at home to look after the house for the first time, and this has not changed until now when I ascend the throne and become emperor. This kind of doting care is really... You said there is at least one person watching around, sister, can't you keep this topic private?
"Oh, yes, you have grown up," my sister suddenly realized and knocked on her forehead, as if she had just noticed this. Of course, I know that next time she will still go her own way and give it to me in front of all the civil and military officers and soldiers of the court. Combing her hair, arranging her clothes, bending down to tie her shoes: otherwise she would not be a big sister. "I prepared some clothes for you to change outside..."
With that said, my sister took out a standard container from her portable space: "There are also snacks you usually like in it."
I looked up at the container and burst into tears: "...Sister, please don't do this. This is enough to arm a brigade of people."
But in the end I put the container away: it wasn’t the first time something like this had happened, right? To be honest, every time my sister prepares things for me to go out, she looks a bit like an advanced stage of systemic obsessive-compulsive disorder. The severity of the symptoms even reached the point of paralysis. When I was in elementary school, Qianqian and I went on a spring outing with our classmates, and she would prepare seven pounds of meat buns for us to eat on the road. Now that she has a high-end and stylish portable space, she can't help but I don’t even believe in packing luggage according to containers!
"The transmission channels are all ready and can be opened at any time to start transmitting——"
The portal leading to the God Realm was finally ready. Ding Dong's seven-handed World Tree reminded passengers to get on the bus with a trembling voice. As soon as the announcement sounded, a group of little goddesses of life in the distance suddenly started chirping: "Yeah , Dingdong, is your World Tree like this too?" "Pakichi's World Tree has not been able to speak since last year! It seems that some plug-in crashed or something." "Ke Lulu's World Tree is set to vibrate mode. It can't be changed back..." "Eh? So there is a vibration mode? I can't understand the manual at all!"
Me: "..." This is indeed a group of guys who can play with Dingdang!
"It's okay, the World Tree has the most basic idiot operation mode," Bingtis didn't know who he was comforting, and muttered in the spiritual connection, "The World Tree is a special series for the goddess of life, and the leather is durable. The system is robust, with automatic seven-layer backup, and you can send text messages to Pantheon yourself to request support, and the same goes for Seven Hands.”
I watched from a distance as a group of three-inch men gathered in the distance holding instructions for World Tree and exclaimed. Decided to stay away from them.
"Oh, by the way, don't forget to bring Bingtis' body with you." Sandora turned around and pulled Bingtis over in the soul-departing state. She tied a collar around the latter's neck, and tied a Holding the rope, Sandora put one end of the rope into my hand. "Don't let go, she has no brains now and easily wanders around..."
I stared dumbfoundedly at Sister Bing who was wearing a collar like a bitch. Before I could get justice, I heard the female gangster’s roar like thunder in my mind: “What’s going on with you uncle! Sandora? !! No wonder you suddenly had a conscience and said you wanted to help me clean up, it turned out that you had this in mind!"
"Calm down! Calm down!" I covered my head to keep the female gangster calm, but the latter suddenly became angry: "Calm down, sister! You still dare to hold on to the rope! You really want to lead me into the Father's Temple like this right?!"
"Look at the good things you did. Why are you teasing her at this critical moment!" I took off the collar from Bingtis's neck while glaring at Sandora seriously. Her usual mature, steady, reserved and dignified face only needs to be faced with Bingtis. Tis completely collapsed. Think about how much resentment that female gangster left for Shandora! This is it!
I turned around again and saw the little doll hiding behind everyone, trying hard to reduce her presence. I couldn't help but want to tease her: "Girl, are you going to the God Realm? I can take you with me specially."
The little puppet thought of the terrible "grandpa and grandma" for a moment, and shook his head so much that he could see the afterimage: "No!"
After this little episode ends. I asked Dingdang to open the Temple of the World Tree, and came to the God Realm through the portal in the temple.
The teleportation point is mid-air in the "Garden" city, the capital of the God Realm, on the suspended island known as the "Brilliant Divine Court". Although I have been here more than once, I can't help but be amazed when I see the majestic aerial palaces of the God Realm. However, compared with before, this amazing feeling has softened a lot: the giant on the mysterious side of the empire The city "Celestial City" is a place that is comparable in style and scale to the aerial temples of the God Realm. The only difference between the two is that Celestial City does not have the magnificent Sky Continent like Star Territory. No matter how many times I see it, the Sky Continent makes people's hearts beat.
"If you really like the Sky Continent so much, why not just build a few yourself? Or drag a few planets over and blow them up."
My sigh in my heart was heard by Bingtis, and this straight-tempered woman immediately came up with a simple solution full of her style.
"Tch, you lack artistic talent. There is a big difference between purely natural things and artificial things. The appreciation value is different." I curled my lips and thought to myself. After the magnificent large teleportation gate behind him buzzed and closed, the energy barrier around the teleportation area was also lifted, and the only people who came to greet him were a group of divine guards. There are many familiar figures: Father God Xingchen, the three main gods of light, darkness, and life, and Bingtis’s parents...
As soon as I saw Bingtis' parents coming to greet them, I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Only then did I realize that I had overlooked one thing: how to explain this problem to their parents! The old couple's only precious daughter is still stuck in my body!
I stiffly tilted my head slightly and saw the soul-departed version of Bingtis' body following me obediently. Under the control of the remaining consciousness, this body could also do things like "follow", "eat", and "sleep". She can do simple things and respond to simple instructions given by acquaintances, but no matter how many times she goes, she can't do anything. Theoretically, Uncle Kuvain can detect abnormalities in his daughter as long as his intelligence exceeds his feet. One of the goals of the world is to solve this problem, but... I really am not mentally prepared to explain the problem to my parents right now!
Perhaps noticing the sight that was close at hand, Bingtis's body turned his head slightly, staring blankly at this side with his blood-colored pupils without any emotion. I looked at these red eyes for a few seconds, and then I just looked at him. Gritting his teeth, he took the initiative to walk towards Bingtis's parents: "Aunt Aishali..."
Bingtis's mother is a kinder one. It is easier to start the topic by starting with a gentle woman. But before I could say the second sentence, the goddess mother who looked like sisters to Bingtis walked straight over. I hugged my daughter (body): "Hey! You crazy girl, you finally know how to come back and take a look... Look, I'm so excited that I can't even speak..."
I was silent for a moment, then turned to Uncle Kuvain: "...What about that, Uncle Kuvain..."
Uncle Kuvain also passed me directly and went up to pinch Bingtis's face: "The child has lost weight... maybe he has gained weight... Well, it may not have changed. Why doesn't the child's mother and our daughter speak?"
Me: "..." I couldn't get a word in from the beginning to the end!
They are really biological parents - the old couple (although they look similar to Bingtis's brother and sister) have been looking at each other since just now. I guess they don't even know that their daughter appears with someone else...
"Is this what you call out-of-control magic?" I was struggling. Father God suddenly came over and asked in a low voice, and he immediately noticed something strange about me, "Huh? Your soul seems..."
"Hello, Father God," Bingtis could only turn into a good girl who dared not breathe until she was in front of Father God. She said hello to Father God honestly in her spiritual connection, "I am stuck in the emperor's soul. Still waiting."
With a sad look on my face, I took advantage of Bingtis’s parents not paying attention. Secretly pointing to Bingtis's body to Father God: "It has been stuck for several days. Now that body has basic consciousness, which is stronger than a vegetative state."
"Uh..." Father God blinked, "Why are the things that happen to you always so magical?"
I was speechless: "..."
At this time, Bingtis's parents had been tossing around their daughter for a long time, but they realized that something was wrong with the latter. Uncle Kuvain looked at his wife in confusion: "The child's mother. Is our daughter... stupid?"
"Xingchen, didn't you tell them about the magic being out of control?" I noticed that the two parents were completely unaware and couldn't help but ask.
"Your letter didn't say anything about what happened when the magic was out of control, so I didn't leak it to anyone. I don't know how serious the situation is, right?"
I said oh and awkwardly walked up to the two parents: "What about that, uncle and aunt. Something happened to Bingtis, and I came to the God Realm to solve this problem."
If calculated by level, I am the supreme commander of Xiling here, and Bingtis’s parents are high-ranking gods in the star field. The latter is a few levels lower than me, but based on seniority, I am embarrassed to call Bingtis’s parents by their names. In addition, Normally I don't care much about status issues, so at this time I still have to say hello as a junior. Of course, the more important thing is... If you be polite now, you may not beat me later...
Uncle Kuvain looked at me with wide eyes, obviously his assessment of the situation was too pessimistic: "What happened to my child?! How did she become like this?!"
"Dad, Mom, I'm stuck here." Before I could speak, Bingtis spoke in the spiritual connection, "Mom. Please stop piercing me with the awl. You are my biological mother, okay."
"That's what happened," I told the two parents about the situation of the magic being out of control, emphasizing that Bingtis was not in any danger at the moment. She just had her soul stuck somewhere else and couldn't get out temporarily, "...and that's it."
"The magic is out of control," Uncle Kuvain blinked. Unexpectedly, he seemed to relax completely when he heard the news. "So that's it, it's just something this kid is messing with."
"I was shocked. I thought something big had happened." Aisha Li also said with a sigh of relief.
I couldn't help but become curious: "Did she often..."
"Ah, more or less," Uncle Kuvain looked nostalgic, "This girl has been full of weird ideas since she was a child, always doing some inexplicable 'research'. At that time, our family changed one set of furniture every month. Half of the palace is in ruins all year round, and the servants in the temple are on sick leave in three shifts. The family can only be quiet when the child goes to school."
I wiped my cold sweat and said, "It's better for the teachers in school to control her. I've heard that she has hundreds of tutors."
"...That can't be controlled, but it's better for her to blow up the school than blow up the home."
Bingtis finally couldn't help it when he heard this: "You are not done yet! There are always some bumps on the way forward for geniuses. Without those big explosions, how could I have the glory of more than a hundred patents - right Father God? "
Father God always listened gently to our discussion about what Bingtis was like when he was a child. At this time, he nodded with a smile: "Bingtis is indeed a very creative child. Of course, those big explosions he made when he was a child are also very exciting." The impression is quite deep, but this time the magic is out of control..."
Having said this, Father God glanced at me silently, and those eyes that always seemed gentle and a little slow seemed to be deeply penetrating into all things.
"Maybe it's not just a technical problem. Okay, we can analyze these things slowly. Chen also has other important things to do here. Let's go back to the temple first."
I thought Father God might have noticed something that others failed to notice, but he didn’t explain it on the spot, so I didn’t continue to ask. I just followed him towards the Father’s Temple. Jia Jia, the Lord God of Life, immediately flew over and lay down. On to Father God: This scene is exactly the same as Ding Dong. The Lord of Darkness, Sorafel, stepped forward and took Father God’s arm. The Lord of Light, Sovare, still had the same rigid and serious face, but he still nodded specifically to me. : He has this kind of character. I knew it when he came to the God Realm before.
"Where is the Supreme Dragon God? Is his name Salon? Qian Yuhao?" I found that one of the four main gods was missing, and asked curiously.
Father God's leisurely voice came from the front: "It was buried at the bottom of the lake a week ago. It probably hasn't climbed up yet."
Me: "...What did he do again?!"
"Let him inspect the three colleges in the Flame Continent. He held a symposium and called all the deans crazy. He has just cured two of them - I plan to sink their bodies again when they climb up from the bottom of the lake."
I:"……"
I was so lucky to come to the God Realm this time: I didn’t meet that bastard! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please read it.)
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