Chapter 1394: Flammable Point

I really didn’t expect Father God to come over on his own. That morning, I was carrying a tea vat of popcorn and spreading it on the ground to feed the little crows and wild jingles (does this scene look familiar to you? Right? , just like feeding pigeons in the square-those mini Medivhs and wild Ding Dong have been raised by me as pigeons for several days), I heard the door of the yard clang twice, I ran over and took a look, God Father was wearing it Standing outside like an overseas Chinese returning home to visit relatives, he said to me: "I came to visit - can you help me pay the fare?"

I ignored my surprise and opened the courtyard door to look out. I saw a yellow and white taxi parked on the side of the road. There was a driver-like person next to him who was looking around confusedly: "Around our house." With the permanent mind interference force field arranged by Shandora, if you get close to a certain range of the house, you will lose the "focus of consciousness", and the driver will probably soon forget why he drove here. Literature Museum

I found out that Father God took a taxi from the bus terminal, so I quickly ran over and handed the money to the driver. The driver was about to drive away when I saw a stranger running out of nowhere and giving him money. Qian was still shocked and waved his hands to me: "Wait until you get to the place to settle the bill. Our company has regulations and you are not allowed to charter a car privately during these two days..."

This driver was such an honest man, I quickly threw the money into his car and ran back: otherwise I would have been dragged around for twenty kilometers. After I ran back to my home, the taxi driver was confused for a few seconds, and then he started to light up and left. I grabbed Father God's arm and said, "Why are you here so suddenly? I might as well have told you earlier." Go buy leeks..."

Father God: “…”

"Of course, I'll also prepare something else for you..."

"It's not necessary, there are so many rules when visiting," Father God smiled warmly, "The main reason is that the giant database has already compiled everything, and the situation... is a bit complicated. I have to explain it to you personally. Oh, don’t worry, it’s not bad news, there are clues, but I’m afraid it will take some effort to find your hometown.”

I knew that the other person coming over must have something that needed to be done personally, so I pulled him toward the house. But as soon as he took two steps, a dozen little black or green goblins flew up from the grass. The color was divided into two groups and spread on Father God's and my trouser legs. Among these palm-sized little girls, the green one is the wild Tinkerbell, which naturally pounces on Father God, and the black ones are the little Little Mermaids, and of course they are all hanging on me. I judged that it was the wild jingles who saw Father God first and pounced on him excitedly. And those mini Medivhs are following the trend. The two groups of little guys picked up the trouser legs that looked like behemoths in their eyes, and climbed up happily. The atmosphere was so warm that it was like a carnival: Do creatures about three inches tall have the aura of stupidity and optimism?

Father God saw the bean goddesses hanging on his trouser legs and said thoughtfully: "Oh, yes, I heard that many goddesses of life are coming to play with you in shifts these days. These little guys It's said there is a big party. Several groups have already come - causing you a lot of trouble, right?"

I bent down and lowered my hands, letting the black-haired and black-dressed Medivh split creatures hang on my sleeves. Then I put them all on my shoulders and shook my head: "No, no. These little guys are quite interesting, you know?" Look, they have become one with my group of Crow Gods, and my Medivh is also happy."

After saying this, I realized: the palm-sized Goddess of Life and the equally palm-sized Crow God. From temperament to intelligence, they are almost the same. These two little guys are really a match made in heaven. No wonder Medivh was excited from morning to night these days. It turned out that her "children" had found playmates, and the silly bird also became happy.

At this time, Father God finally noticed that I was holding a teapot filled with popcorn in my hand, and his expression was very astonished: "...Is this how you usually feed the goddess at home?"

Before I could say anything, several little little Devins jumped up to the edge of the teapot, grabbed popcorn from inside and started eating: they had been waiting for a long time and saw no one to feed them, so they had to look for food by themselves. There are also some little crows who are thinking about their new friends. They grab them from the air and make their own eggshells with a pop. Then they fill the eggshells with popcorn and fly to give them to those who have fallen in love with their father. The goddesses of life on the shoulders, all these little ones started to chew on them after a while, and there was only a thin "click, click, click" sound in the ears of my father and I.

I opened my mouth and raised the teapot in my hand: "I can't help it. They don't eat well when they play. I can only feed them like this, otherwise they will eat up all the grass in the yard in a few days..."

Father God: “…I can imagine.”

I led Father God into the house and loudly greeted my family that there was a distinguished guest coming. The five members of the God Clan's gang had long sensed that the big boss was coming. At this time, they hurriedly ran out to greet the guests. Soon after, Shandora, Sister and the others also came. She came out to say hello to Father God, and the last person who ran out was Lilina. This ghost girl bowed to Father God: "Hello, Chairman..."

Father God kept a cheerful smile throughout the whole process and returned the greetings one by one. In the end, he couldn't help but sigh: "I have been very impressed after coming here several times: your place is really lively, especially when there are many people."

Father God said as he looked around, especially the five-person group of protoss men: except for Bingtis who was still in a heartless state, the others were all nervous, especially Lin, who was the most timid. She was almost burying her head in her chest - it was a shame that her breasts could bury it inside. So he waved his hands to these living treasures: "Go and do whatever you need to do. It's not a meeting in the temple, so why should I be on guard? Just treat me as a guest at your house."

After Bingtismonina and the others left, Father God felt something was wrong and touched his chin: "Oh, that's not right, they seem to be guests at your place - why do I feel that they have basically become your home?" Someone?"

As soon as Father God finished speaking, Ding Dong came out of my jacket pocket. The little thing rubbed his eyes and then saw who was standing in front of him. He immediately waved his hand happily: "Ah! Father God! Come on Ding Dong." Are you a guest at home?”

Everyone: "..."

I turned away in embarrassment: "What about that? Anweina, go prepare some snacks and I'll have a chat with Xingchen."

Soon, the group of people at home who came to visit Father God dispersed. Only Shandora and I stayed in the living room, oh, and there was also a jingle that was considered a bound equipment. I took a fork and combed Dingdang's hair. While looking up at the harmless big brother of the God Clan who was sitting across the coffee table and smiling: "You said the giant database of information has yielded results? The whereabouts of the home world..."

"No direct information about your home world was found." As soon as Father God spoke, I saw Shandora's face darken, but soon the other party's words took a turn, "Indirect information was found. Now it can be confirmed that there is a member of the God Clan Expeditionary Force. The soldier did go to the home world of your ancestors. It should have been an era before the Xiling people began to explore the universe. Because of the emergency of the war, the soldier had no contact with the local civilization at that time, so the Xiling ancestors did not know what the gods were. For some reasons. There is only this visit record in the data, and there are no detailed coordinates..."

"How could this be?" Sandora frowned, "Aren't you going to register any world you find?"

"But the initial reporting system is different from the current reporting system. The current reporting system is to synchronize to the huge database of God Realm data as soon as a new world is discovered, but a long time ago, the world management and void communication technology of the Gods were not perfect. If it is an expeditionary force that runs very far away, the communication resources between them and the God Realm are very precious. The newly discovered world coordinates can only be kept by the Gods who discovered the new world, and then they will report to the Gods when they are ready to withdraw their troops. When your own team commander finally returns to the star field, the team commander will report these coordinates and world information to the Pantheon, and the Pantheon will organize and record them together."

I opened my mouth and couldn't help but said: "Well. It turns out that you have also developed little by little... Why do I always feel like you are omnipotent as soon as you show up... So I was responsible for keeping the photos. Something happened to the divine soldiers in the world coordinates?"

"The Protoss just has a high starting point. If it doesn't develop, it will be a stagnant water," Father God said slowly, and then sighed softly. "Do you still remember that day in the library tower, you and I found the strange records left by a scout? That soldier discovered several universes that had been visited by higher civilizations, but in the subsequent information, there was no trace of the expeditionary force's response to those universes. Exploration records of several universes..."

Father God mentioned this. I also have some vague impressions. I seemed to have seen some documents like this at that time. Those documents were quite old, and seemed to be left behind by a scout from the Twelfth Legion of the Star Expeditionary Force. Those documents gave people the impression that they had not been finished, and therefore aroused Father God’s curiosity. . It's just that at the time, Father God and I both felt that the information was just some outdated and useless files. In addition, both of us were focused on finding things in our home world, so we didn't pay much attention to it.

"That's the scout," Father God sighed. "Later I found the files of the Twelfth Legion, and I realized that the documents you and I saw that day were really just fragments. The scout returned to God during the expeditionary force. died on the eve of the world - she had not had time to hand over other investigation reports and the coordinates of several other newly discovered worlds to her superiors. But we found the visit records she sent back in advance in some other documents, confirming that Scouts have had contact with your home world."

"Dead in battle..." Sandora's eyes dimmed, "And he has been killed in battle for so long...what else can be left behind?"

"If there is really nothing left, do you think Xing Chen will come in person?" I reminded him from the side, and Sandora reacted immediately, her eyes lit up and she looked at Father God with expectation.

Father God nodded: "I came here to tell you that the scout's relics may still be there, and she should have recorded the world coordinates in something - things created by God are immortal, as long as they are not destroyed, they will Will ignore the passage of time.”

I opened my eyes wide: I and Bingtis have been to the Holy Spirit Tower, so I was deeply impressed by the "death" of the gods. Gods will not leave souls and remains after death, and accidents that can wipe out gods will definitely also Destroying everything around God, they would leave almost nothing behind after death, but looking at what Father God meant now, what did the soldier leave behind?

"The last time the scout spoke to her commander, she realized that she might not be able to go back. She mentioned that she had sealed all the reports that she had not sent out in time in something she created." Father God said from He took out a scroll from his arms, and after activating it, the scroll formed an image in the air: the image was of a female protoss wearing close-fitting golden soft armor and a blond shawl. It seemed that she was the fallen scout: it turned out to be female.

This seemed to be the last communication. The goddess seemed to have fallen into a world distorted by the abyss. She was worried that uploading a large amount of data would spread the pollution, so she only sent this very brief report. . She mentioned that she sealed everything in a "core". And she herself was preparing to die with the universe. At the end of this video, which lasted only a few minutes, she mentioned how to salvage the core from the vast void...

"The expeditionary force at that time tried to find the core, but found nothing. The impact caused by the end of the world may have destroyed the magic left by this soldier, and the core was lost in the void." Father God put away the scroll and said regretfully.

"So have you found the clue now?"

I asked in surprise. An artifact that was lost millions of years ago, an artifact that was once searched for by the Protoss Expeditionary Force but no one could find, has been found just when we are about to use it. Whether it is for the empire or the protoss, this luck is a bit unbelievably good - ever since the day Qianqian first wrapped a candy wrapper on a stone and gave it to me as a child, I have not believed that there are good things that fall from the sky in the world. Got lucky.

Sure enough, Father God shook his head slightly. It seemed that the matter was not so straightforward: "It's not that we found clues now, but that there were clues a long time ago, but no one went to recover that thing."

Sandora and I looked puzzled at the same time. Father God smiled and explained: "There are many things that are living outside but have clues. However, there are many things that have been temporarily left outside for various reasons and have not been retrieved. You all know how far the God Clan expeditionary force will run every time. , and if we just drop something, it will easily reshape the world and stir up cause and effect. To be honest, the weird things we throw out are no less than you, otherwise there would be so many stories about artifacts and relics in human legends."

I'm so ashamed. It seems that Father God has already heard about the incombustible garbage littered all over the world by the Empire. And what's even more amazing is - it seems that this habit of littering non-burnable garbage everywhere is even more serious among the Protoss?

"About 230 billion years after the original Twelfth Expeditionary Force, another expeditionary force accidentally scanned that thing," Father God said slowly, "but it had drifted to a very, very far place. It deviated. Any world on the expedition route of the Gods. Hundreds of billions of years have passed by now, and the report left by the soldier has long been worthless. To recover that thing in the dangerous expedition area, it must be divided from the expedition force. It would be unrealistic to send a fairly large force to go and get it. Or to ask the senior commander of the expeditionary force to take action. So we put a mark on the thing so that we can know its location at any time. If there is a new one in the future The expedition plan was to pass near it and retrieve it on the way - but it has been postponed until today."

Sandora and I both nodded in understanding, there was really nothing we could do about it.

Personally, no one wants the relics of fallen soldiers to be left in the depths of the void, but think about it this way: You lead a group of people to explore the wilderness through thousands of mountains and rivers, and there are all kinds of things everywhere on the road. Be careful in enemy-occupied areas where you will die (the protoss’ expedition routes are all areas where the abyss catastrophically erupted). After you have led the survivors back with all the hard work, someone suddenly comes and tells you: "Hey, I The newspaper I just bought was forgotten at the enemy’s base camp. Boss, please help me get it..."

Even if that newspaper is someone's relic, even if you know that the newspaper is placed on the enemy's doorstep, I don't think anyone in their right mind would agree to go and pick it up - not to mention that the newspaper is from last year.

So the Protoss did not take any action after knowing the whereabouts of the relic, and let it stay in the far frontier for so many years. And based on Father God's words, I judge that something like this that is under surveillance but unable to be retrieved is very important to the Protoss. There are quite a few more. They are already a race with a long history. At the rate of one grain of sand lost every 100 million years, it would be enough to fill the four oceans several times. Not to mention the Protoss, are there still few things like the Empire? After four or five years of statistics and inquiries, we have determined from historical documents that there are countless ancient facilities currently located within the territory of the Fallen Apostles or in the far reaches of the empire, but most of them are small sentry tower detectors and drones. These worthless things are considered relics of the past, but the significance of getting them back is really not enough to pay for a flight...

"It seems that we must get that thing back now," Sandora sat up straight with a serious expression, "Come here in person. It seems that this thing is no longer within the sphere of influence of your God Clan. It is now where?"

"This is the troublesome part. After so many years of drifting, it landed in a very subtle place tens of thousands of years ago." Father God stretched out his hand and drew two circular apertures in mid-air, and then pointed at the center of the apertures. An extremely narrow point, "On one side is the Abyss Empire, and on the other side is you. That thing is now on the tense dividing line between you and the fallen apostles, and it is the farthest point from the God Realm. You should be familiar with this point. You and the Eighty percent of the border friction on the other side occurs around this point."

The relics of the gods that record the coordinates of their home world are actually right under the noses of the new empire and the fallen apostles!

Sandora's mind was running fast, and she had already analyzed a lot of things at this time. She twitched her lips and said, "This place... we have at least a hundred manned and unattended surveillance stations watching this area..."

I moved my body: "The bad news is that the fallen apostles have more monitoring stations watching this place than we do..."

Father God shrugged: "That thing is in a local native world, and the situation is so troublesome."