Chapter 391 18. Symphony of the Universe
Silver Island is thousands of miles underground, and the light blooming like a spider web from the depths of Silver Island envelopes the four rulers.
At this moment, the aloof rulers showed no slack on their faces. They gazed devoutly at the silver light in the center and slowly walked forward. Those lights enveloped them like wings. Strings of information and memories were transmitted into the light through the beam, as if there was something. Sit in the depths of the light and browse those memories and images.
The scarlet talisman that the rulers obtained before was suspended in mid-air and collapsed the moment it was touched by the light.
They are waiting.
The so-called "Mother" is the central core used to give birth to Shente's life, and is the cradle of all Shente people. Similarly, "Mother" has the most terrifying computing power and execution power in Shente's civilization. In order to maintain the balance of the four families, rule The warriors handed over their sharp swords to Silver Island, and Shente's most powerful weapon was directly controlled by this system.
As the rulers said at the beginning of the discussion, the basic knowledge of Shente Civilization has not changed for thousands of years. Even the technology of "Mother", the cradle of life, came from a long time ago. The rulers have no way of even knowing that the original How the people cast this system? The light that cannot be measured and opened wraps the center of the cradle in layers, making what is at the center of the cradle a mystery.
This is not a comfortable feeling for the rulers, so they will not choose to arrive at Silver Island to see their "mother" unless necessary.
After a while, the beams of light converged to form words.
"Question."
Seeing this, several rulers hurriedly said: "Is there a threat to the so-called Master Hao Miao Gamu?"
"There is no malice for the time being. Such a being will not be unscrupulous in the universe. On the contrary, he needs to be cautious at all times." The cold voice of the machine sounded in the empty space.
"You have clearly seen a more terrifying life, why do you need to care about this strange guest?" A cold voice actually asked.
Several rulers were stunned. They obviously did not expect "Mother" to take the initiative to ask questions.
Eagle's face was gloomy.
"Excuse me, what is the more terrifying life...?"
"Taotie." Eagle quickly received a response from "Mother", but this made its expression even worse.
"Does Taotie refer to the giant cyan beast that appeared two hundred years ago?"
"Yes."
"But we were here at the time, and you didn't say anything! We submitted relevant information and files to you, but the answer we received was that it was not recorded!"
"I also need time to learn. This is not worthy of surprise or anger." The surrounding light beams dispersed, making the four rulers stand as if they were standing in a sea of clouds. The light flowed, and some broken pictures could even be seen in it.
Soon, the blue giant beast that defeated the fleet two hundred years ago appeared in front of the rulers.
This time, there are small words next to the picture of the giant cyan beast.
"The Taotie are one of the most ferocious races in the universe. They have extremely high life and growth limits. Adult Taotie feed on stars as their main food."
"What you encountered this time is an adult Taotie. According to observation, this Taotie can be regarded as the leader of this group."
"How strong is this monster?" the snake spoke, directly asking the question that bothered and confused them the most, "How much does it cost us and how many years does it take to get rid of this monster? We don't care about it. What it is, is just a thorn in our throats that we need to pull out!”
After the question fell, countless torrents of data flowed through thousands of beams of light, and finally the answer was given to the snake and the ruler who had the same question.
"You need to give everything."
"What do you mean?" The taciturn deer finally couldn't bear it anymore. It said in a deep voice, with a very dissatisfied tone, "You said that we need to devote the entire civilization to deal with it? Cradle, I think waiting for too long made you make a mistake, ancestors I created you but never left us any information about you, but I don’t guarantee that I will take you apart for inspection in the future.”
"You misunderstood," the voice added.
The deer raised his head, and before his frown could completely relax, he heard the cradle's supplementary reply.
"It is the entire Divine Iron civilization that can leave some scars on this glutton. After calculation, this scar is not permanent and will heal within a few years."
"What..." The deer was about to attack, but a muffled sound interrupted it.
The eagle's scepter hit the ground. Its strength was amazing, and it smashed the scepter deeply into the sea of clouds formed by the beam of light.
"Cradle, did you give birth to 'self'?" "According to the test, what you said did not happen."
"I'm not asking you. Besides, if you really gave birth to yourself, there's no point in asking you. I'm asking... your superior."
The silvery white light suddenly turned into a faint blue, and the entire space was replaced in an instant, falling directly from one end of the sea of clouds into the deep sea.
The hawk was expressionless.
How could their ancestors not leave any authority behind? It's just that every time the head of the family changes, the first instruction is "Don't activate it."
The cold voice became ethereal in the blue color, like the whisper of a young girl.
"Detecting... data, transferring away, and can give a reply. The cradle system has not given birth to a 'self', and there is no calculation process that is detrimental to civilization."
"What should I call you?" said the Eagle.
"I have no name, just as a companion of the cradle."
"Eagle, what is this?" On the side, the fox couldn't hide the horror in its eyes. The exchange of information between rulers was not equal, but it never thought that the eagle had such terrifying authority.
"Tell me, that Taotie and Vast Jiamu, in just two hundred years, we have seen life that we have not seen for tens of thousands of years. Why did they come here?"
"And, tell me, tell us, how can Divine Iron continue to exist." Eagle said slowly.
There was silence.
Only the undulating flicker of faint blue light remained in the space.
"No chance."
The eagle jerked forward, "What did you say?"
The faint blue light was fading, gradually replaced by silvery white, and the cold voice came up, echoing in the space again, knocking on the chests of the rulers.
It keeps repeating: "Dusk has been observed, dusk has been observed, dusk has been observed."
…………
dusk?
What dusk?
At first, this was just a doubt rising in the minds of the rulers. Why is a weather phenomenon that can only be seen on the planet at a certain moment said to have been observed?
How can there be dusk in the universe?
The stars do not change, and the Divine Iron Civilization can see the big burning star hanging in the corner of the star field at any time.
The rulers were confused.
But violent shocks followed. The collision between the steel decks overwhelmed the icy repetition of the cradle. The piercing siren resounded on all the stars that the divine iron civilization had assimilated. The blood dyed the entire star field with a red shimmer. .
"Boom——!" A sound like a burning fire.
The rulers saw this scene in the universe.
For Silver Island was torn apart before them, and the remains of the fleet floated away from the empty space in front of them.
Then they heard a sound.
The rulers raised their heads stiffly following the voice. A humanoid life covered in the darkness of the universe stood above the Silver Island. Next to the humanoid, a huge giant made of forest green tree branches had its head in a different place, with faint traces of light escaping from the broken neck. A golden glow floats around the human figure, like a golden ocean surrounding it.
It didn't pay attention to the divine iron ruler who was peering at it. It just turned around and faced all the bloody stars surrounding it, as if it had turned into the conductor of an orchestra.
Its arms beat the beat, and the stars responded, playing a symphony together. As the fingertips fell, each star was lit up, exploded, and became one of the flames.
The stars, as musical notes, melt into this beat, and the gorgeous colors are separated from the universe, acting as its audience.
(End of chapter)