Chapter 483 The Second Saint
The light is getting brighter and brighter.
When the light dissipated, only a note appeared.
There is no shadow of any living thing.
A person wearing protective clothing carefully picked up the note, placed it in an instrument for testing, and at the same time projected the content onto a large screen.
Wei Lu looked over and saw that it was in Chinese.
He had just relaxed a little, but suddenly tensed up when he saw the last familiar line of "Breaking Dawn".
【The time flow rate is 1000 times and will gradually decrease. ]
[White Plague read my memory, took over the anchor point, and now has a 100% survival rate through time. ]
[Bai Bian agreed to become our backer, but was unwilling to accept large-scale time travel. His original words were: The spectacle of immortality is more valuable than fragile mortals. 】
[Based on the information currently available, it is speculated that the great divine power will discover the Blue Star World within twenty years, the powerful divine power will be fully integrated within thirty years, and the full integration will be within fifty years.
The above is the natural year of Shia - the White Plague. 】
Quiet, the whole space is extremely silent.
Both the people present and the people behind the camera fell silent.
They looked at the text on the screen. In some translation software developed specifically for this game, the last line of text was also annotated.
over time.
The first person to react was the Wei Brigade.
He has already guessed various possibilities, and now his ability to accept such things is much stronger than others.
He looked at the person in charge next to him and said calmly: "Bu Zhang, let's do this. Since you hired me as a special consultant, how about leaving this matter to me?"
Zhang Bu was awakened by the sound, but after understanding its meaning, he just calmly said "Wait a moment."
Then he was reporting something on the phone.
About five minutes passed.
Zhang Bu came back and nodded: "Yes, but you need to explain clearly the consequences of each action and why you do it. Then we will judge whether we can do it, and we There will be some requirements, and you also need to give feasibility.”
Wei Brigade just listened quietly.
Now he has no chance to refuse, or in other words, he needs to do so.
He is also a human being, not a god. As long as he is a human being, he may do wrong things due to his own subjective judgment.
And there are other better people to help him analyze the pros and cons, why not do it?
The fate of this planet naturally cannot be decided by him alone.
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Outside the atmosphere.
In the vacuum of the universe.
Two figures appeared in this area.
They have mechanical bodies with no extraordinary strength at all. They have rocket propeller-like tails behind them and are rapidly moving away from the solar system.
"My friend, this world actually limits my speed, which is not good."
The short machine said a little uncomfortable, and it was obviously Saab's voice.
It’s just that what comes now is not their true form, but some pre-programmed growable artificial intelligence.
No consciousness can be projected without time synchronization, not even gods.
Time is the most mysterious thing in the world. Except for the great divine power, no one can change time, and naturally no one can withstand the tearing of time.
It is like an extremely precise sphere. It keeps rolling, jumping out of the sphere, moving forward or backward, will destroy the sphere, and will eventually be erased by the correction power of the sphere.
Of course, it is not that no one has tried to develop a space-time machine.
But during the time travel, the time travelers in the Shia world will be directly erased by time, or assimilated.
In the Blue Star universe, White Plague is not known, but there is a high probability that a parallel universe will appear. Double the life span of the world until the arrival of heat death and the world reopens.
"Blue Star's treasure trove of knowledge has been acquired. According to the highest order, I will leave a monitor on you. You can only obtain resources outside the Milky Way. Your body will be cleared if you are close to the Milky Way."
"Tsk, my friend, do you not trust me that much? It really makes me sad."
White Plague did not answer. After absorbing almost all the solar energy, he almost The space jump was started at the same time as the Saab mecha.
It is true that this world cannot exceed the speed of light, but it can make space jumps.
Of course, the analysis of this world's space is still continuing, and it will take some time for the two of them to leave the galaxy.
After Sabo's mechanical body disappeared, White Plague's mechanical body remained in the Milky Way, and he planned to obtain resources from this galaxy.
By the way, protect the sun that is running around in the galaxy with eight younger brothers.
After all, it was really his hometown. Although there was nothing that caught his fancy, he didn't mind grabbing Blue Star as long as it didn't affect his plans.
Shia.
Bai Bian rubbed his forehead tiredly.
"Hey, hey, my friend, is there anything special about the place called Blue Star?"
Saab asked with a smile.
Seemingly worried about Bai Bian’s misunderstanding, he explained: “Of course, I don’t want that place, I’m just curious.”
Bai Bian was silent for a moment and said casually: "All the wonders come from there, and some of my things also come from there. Now it means more to me than a memorial, but I don't want to lose that thought."
Sabo was thoughtful and thought of something. There was a trace of surprise in his eyes. : "I seem to understand, hey hey, my friend, don't worry, after we can really get there, I will take the time to help you. At least I won't be able to find the big fireball that is scurrying around."
Bai Bian nodded, said nothing more, and disappeared instantly.
The time flow rate on both sides is a thousand times, although as the two world timelines gradually synchronize, they will overlap quickly.
But in these few days, the flow of time will not change.
Five days later in the Blue Star World, there will be a time synchronization.
Converted into Shia’s time, that’s thirteen years left.
There was silence for a moment, thirteen years
In these years, he was unable to obtain the resources there. After all, five days at most was only enough to build something that could extract stellar energy.
After the things are manufactured, we can start to build the adapter. Finally, after the time is synchronized, we can start supplying it to the White Plague, allowing the White Plague to transfer the energy out of thin air into the colossus or the needed creation through the engraving. .
As long as you master it well, the creation you create will only fear one thing, and that is the ban on the time and space level, just like the ban on the New God.
Otherwise, with the huge energy provided by the inscriptions, the energy of the Colossus will not be exhausted. At most, when the energy of eleven stars is exhausted and it is about to die, it will fall into a period of cooling.
The rest of the time will be fierce.
As for the energy use of light
The battle of the Colossus only uses eleven, while the Blue Star Cosmic Light uses more than 100 billion stars in the Milky Way.
White Epidemic needs to think carefully about how to utilize such huge resources during this period of time.
"Calculate where is the most suitable place for the Blue Star Legion to stay, let the council do it, and tell me the coordinates when the place is chosen."
Zero: [Instruction received.]
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Depth of the world sea.
Ulrich looked thoughtfully at what he saw in front of him.
“Aren’t you going to come out and chat, old friends?” Her voice spread unbridled, but there was no response in the world sea.
Ulrich frowned.
Raise your hands, and the light in the world begins to gather.
A picture was projected in an instant, which was a tower with nine floors and a simple tower shape with a bluestone appearance.
In front of the wooden door, a corpse was shaking slightly. Drops of blood dripped from the toes of the corpse, forming a small pool of blood in front of the door.
"Tsk, the traces of time and space are not erased. Is it impossible to erase, or is it intentional?"
While muttering, the tower slowly disappeared.
Ulrich looked thoughtfully.
She is still digesting the huge rules of light.
But it is not difficult to do this kind of time retrieval.
Anything that stays will leave traces, just like a mirage that can project scenes thousands of years ago into the present.
This is an application of optics, and it is still to the extent that some mortals can understand it.
It’s just that what Ulrich can trace is more targeted, and he can see the birth of any place at any time.
For the saint with the strongest light system, these are nothing.
“Shocked, the authority is weakened, and the Tower of Soul is restricted.”
Ulrich stretched out his hand thoughtfully, and the Holy Pact and the Blood Pact appeared at the same time.
"Hey, don't pretend to be dead. I'm not that junior. Tell me, how many saints have appeared in this era?"
The Holy Deed remained motionless and showed no intention of answering. .
After all, the Holy Deed has always had a very high level of performance. For the Saint, it has always been the kind of person who takes advantage of the soft and not the hard.
What it strikes is the message of all saints, which is: if you dare to kill me, if you dare to kill me, don’t ask me not to die.
The blood contract is different. The blood contract is just an NPC issued by the mission. As long as the saint can repair it, he can break it at will.
It’s okay even if it can’t be repaired. Just throw a few Origin Stones with suffixes to the contemporary managers as a fine.
The administrator is also happy to make this extra money.
So at this time, the blood contract was trembling extremely violently, like a piece of skin placed on a fascial gun.
Ulrich shook twice: "If you keep pretending to be dead, you will tear them down!"
Holy Deed: (0￣o￣)convex
Ulrich:.
Her eyes gradually narrowed as she looked at the Holy Deed, and she felt like she was gritting her teeth. This thing was still as stinky as before, and she wanted to really dismantle it.
Anyway, she and that junior are the only saints left now, so this thing is of no use at all.
The blood contract behaves completely differently.
Blood Pact: (>﹏<.) Don’t kill me, I’ll tell you everything, just one saint named Bai Bian, no one else.
Ulrich looked at the blood contract and immediately felt refreshed, right? This is the feeling.
Why should a mere contract be superior to a saint? It's a big deal if it's torn down and repaired.
The only thing that gives the Saint a headache about the Holy Contract is the huge amount of Saint information. The Saint is only afraid of losing the information when repairing it, or messing up some of the rules of the Saint's Hall.
It will be very troublesome to repair it at that time.
"Really?" Ulrich was a little confused: "Why don't I look like it?"
She separated the holy contract and the blood contract and shook them a few times. , looking at the expressions of anger and fear, asked with some confusion: "According to the end of the destruction of my era, the Tower of Soul should have been able to project to the outside world."
"And according to it How could it be possible that the extent of their access to the Saint’s Hall has not changed?”
Ulrich said thoughtfully: "The only possibility is that a very powerful saint once appeared, disabled the influence of the Tower of Soul on the outside world, and then modified the parts of you that were modified in this era. Go back.”
“Otherwise. , Nothing today can be considered reasonable.”
Blood Pact: (>﹏<.) I don’t know, the first saint I met in my memory was the one named Bai Ying. He is now. He is still the manager of the Saint's Hall, and everything is going smoothly.
Holy Deed: (0￣o￣) If you let me go back, you might kill me!
A # appeared on Ulrich's forehead, and he looked at the Holy Pact with dangerous eyes: "Are you provoking me? Provoking the only saint in the world?"
Holy Deed: convex (￣o￣) convex, you can kill me if you dare!
Ulrich: .
Blood Contract: (,, #Д)
The Blood Contract trembled, and the words of the Saint appeared on it: Noble and charming Ms. Ulrich, I have nothing to do with all matters related to the Holy Deed, and the high-level origin stone in this world can only be found in Shia, the world where the administrator is located. Please honor, beautiful, and kind-hearted Ulrich. Ms. Xi should think twice before doing anything.
Ulrich felt better after looking at the blood pact.
But looking at Shengqi's retarded speech, a smile appeared on his face: "Blood Contract, you wait here, five minutes, just five minutes."
Blood Contract's trembling stopped, and instantly Some distance away: the distinguished and beautiful Frau Ulrich, wanted to see.
Holy Deed: convex (￣～￣) convex, you can kill me if you dare!
Ulrich (): "No problem."
White light suddenly appeared, covering a small area.
The blood contract trembled. There were expressions on the contract. At one moment, they were talking about it, at another they felt the same, and even a little bit happy.
(つ﹏)
Finally, I covered my eyes and stopped watching. The last paragraph was a bit too cruel for a contract.
Wait until you feel the violent aura disappear.
The expression on the blood contract dissipated, and the dog-legged flattery: Ms. Ulrich is still powerful and holy, and kind, but she didn’t even break it. We once ranked the saints of the 16th century. The first is that you really did not troubleshoot at all.
Ulrich felt comfortable, smiled and placed the crumpled sacred contract in front of the blood contract.
"Let's see how long it takes for it to recover. The interference above is a bit strong. I judged it to be three hours."
The blood contract took a closer look.
Sacred Contract:
Ulrich narrowed his eyes: "Oh? Really? The seal structure on the Holy Deed is much stronger than I thought."
Sacred Deed: "Ask, or kill me!" ”
Ulrich raised his eyebrows.
The Holy Deed trembled, but stubbornly maintained its strong character for countless years.
Ulrich took a deep breath and asked again: "How many saints have appeared in this era."
Holy Deed: 2.
Blood Pact: ∑(っ°Д°;)っ
A flash of light flashed in Ulrich's eyes: "Who is the other one?"
Holy Pact: It was deleted, I don’t know now.
The Blood Contract breathed a sigh of relief: It has higher authority than me, and I don’t have it in my memory.
(End of this chapter)