Chapter 1115

Standing in front of that seemingly weak energy shield, Belsetia suddenly found herself as if she had returned to many, many years ago, back to the first time she sat on the throne of domination, the first time she used her nervous system to connect to the stars. The AI ​​cluster in the temple, listening to those noisy and chaotic moments when the souls of machines that exceeded the limit of ordinary people's understanding suddenly burst in their minds, was equally at a loss, as if the self-confidence that had been built for a long time was suddenly shaken. An unpredictable future remains.

She remembered that she fell into a semi-comatose state directly on the seat of dominion, and sank for hours in negotiating, learning, and adapting to those ancient AIs, although the record officials later said that she had already performed well in the past generations. The best "ruler", but she still doesn't want to recall the state of being completely unable to control herself.

Belsetia shook her head, expelling those inexplicable memories and distracting thoughts from her mind, and at the same time stepped forward, crossing the thin energy shield, the boundless, dark and sunken Shadow Realm Come on.

This is a world of... abnormal perception.

The silver elf's keen perception system made a judgment immediately, Belsetia sniffed subconsciously, a kind of "empty breath" made her frown, she stepped on the hard ground, feeling the size Gravity, lukewarm temperature, looking at every detail around her clearly in the darkness, everything she touches seems to have no problem, but after feeling it carefully, Belsetia starts from this so-called The place called "Shadow Realm" felt extremely huge...a void, and the orderly laws she was familiar with from the material world had undergone a certain change here, but what kind of change...She couldn't tell clearly .

After that, the Silver Queen began to notice the desolate and chaotic environment of the Shadow Realm, as well as the weird and fragmented state of the distant land.

"This is really a... bleak place," she couldn't help but say, "is our god living here?"

"It's actually inappropriate to say 'stay', but that's the only way I can think of it," Gawain said beside her, and at the same time pushed her lightly from behind, "Let's go forward——the anti-divinity barrier is already operating at full power , you don’t have to worry about being spiritually polluted by the gods here. But we still can’t stay too long, this system is still in the testing period, and the server in the background can only run stably for a while.”

Belsetia realized that behind this meeting, countless people and equipment were working hard at the same time. Behind the cutting-edge technology here was a lot of manpower and material resources. She nodded immediately, and then walked forward together with Gao Wen.

That holy light rising like a hill is getting closer? Belsetia felt her heart pounding? She finally began to see some details in the light—that huge figure, those criss-crossing What seemed to be wreckage? A large number of magical devices set up around... She finally walked to a sufficient position? And stood here, looking up at the holy and brilliant figure.

The pure white deer? Lying prone on the shattered earth,

As breathtaking as described in all the sacred books? Beautiful and majestic? However, the difference from the sacred books is that there is no towering giant tree called "reincarnation" here, and there is no tree called "life". The city and the big tomb called "death" - there are only countless shocking wrecks around the God of Nature, those twisted alloys and crystals even penetrated the torso of the giant deer? Creatures nailed to the ground? It even looks frightening.

Belsetia's eyes widened in an instant, and the unexpected scene made her gasp. She had imagined countless times how the God of Nature would appear in front of her, but she never thought it would be like this In the scene, she subconsciously took half a step forward? But before she could speak, the holy giant deer suddenly opened its eyes? The eyes, which were clearer than any jewel in the world, radiated a soft white light, which made Belsetia All movement and sound came to a standstill.

"Hello, little guy," Amoen's voice sounded out of nowhere? Even as if it sounded directly in his mind? "Welcome to my small courtyard."

Belsetia opened her mouth? She felt Gawain's hand gently pat on her shoulder, this small movement revived her somewhat stuck nerves, and the words finally came out: "You...you are the one of nature. God?"

Terrible opening - all the drafting and preparation of the previous days were all wasted.

As soon as the words came out, the Silver Queen felt annoyed from the bottom of her heart. She had imagined how she would conduct this first "conversation between man and God" in a leisurely manner, but in the end she almost messed up the situation. Her expectation even seemed a little stupid, but for some reason, she felt that the holy giant deer in front of her smiled after she spoke.

This is actually impossible—the giant deer didn’t make any other movements other than opening its eyes, and there was no change in expression, and there was no way to talk about a smile, but Belsetia had such a feeling, she felt I saw the other person's smile.

Amorn is indeed smiling, the smile is hidden in his heart, he can see that the queen is a little confused, but this is within his expectation—not everyone is Gawain Cecil or the ancient rebel, It is actually a miracle that ordinary mortals can keep standing when they come in front of themselves for the first time. This kind of shock has nothing to do with spiritual pollution, and naturally it cannot be shielded by the "anti-divine barrier".

And there is a more important point: Belsetia is a silver elf. Although she may have gotten rid of her belief in the God of Nature, the imprint on her race has not completely dissipated. As a long-lived elf, The impact of this brand on her is far greater than that of humans who are also bound by the mind stamp, and this kind of influence from the inside out... cannot be offset by the anti-divine barrier.

"Don't be nervous," Amon's voice sounded again, becoming more gentle, "Try to relax yourself, stop thinking about your identity and my identity...be an ordinary guest, so that we can have a good talk."

Belsetia finally felt that her condition had improved a bit, as if with the passage of time and these two simple conversations, her soul had gradually "adapted" to some kind of "pressure". She took a deep breath, feeling the pressure of her body and Mentally calm, then raised his head and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I lost my composure."

As soon as she finished speaking, a gentle and pleasant female voice suddenly came from a height with the same majesty and sacredness as Amoen: "Actually, you have performed quite well, even better than what I bet with Amoen. "

Belsetia was taken aback for an instant. She subconsciously looked up at the direction of the sound, and then noticed that another huge figure had descended in front of her at some point. This figure was as tall as a bell tower, as if A lady wearing a complicated court dress, but her lower body is in a misty hazy state - this lady is looking down at herself, her upper body shows a clear female posture, but her face seems to be covered with a layer of Under the thin veil, one can only vaguely see an astonishingly beautiful face and a pair of eyes full of arcane brilliance.

Belsetia was taken aback, but for some reason, when facing this lady who appeared suddenly and possessed a godly posture, she didn't have the confusion and turbulence of her soul like she did when she faced Amon. She was just extremely astonished, but it didn't affect herself Ask aloud: "You... who are you?!"

"Ah, you can just call me Mirmina—you can add 'Miss' after it," the former goddess of magic said with a smile in her voice, "Hello, little guy from the Silver Elf."

"Mirmina?!" Belsetia was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized the identity behind the name. She looked at the lady in a godly posture in shock, and blurted out what she thought in her heart, "Goddess of magic? The fallen one Goddess of Magic?!"

Suddenly, she thought of what just happened last year, the grand "funeral" jointly held by the Cecil Empire and the Typhon Empire, the memorial speeches widely circulated in many mortal kingdoms, and those commemorative activities... She reacted, suddenly Turning his head to look beside him, he saw Gao Wen's half-smile.

"This part of the information will be made public in the high-authority documents of the Theocratic Council in the near future, and the main leaders of all countries will know the truth," Gao Wen spread his hands, "As for the current stage, keep it secret."

"So... the Goddess of Magic is actually still alive, and the so-called 'falling' is just a cover," Belsetia was dumbfounded. "This is another experiment to get her out of the divine position... the Theocratic Council?"

"Don't be so busy guessing so much, although your guess is generally good," Mirmina's voice came from high above, interrupting Belsetia's words, "That funeral was indeed to further cut me off from the mortal world connection, but the whole move to break away from the Godhead was my own plan—with a little cooperation from Gawain Cecil."

Belsetia listened and nodded slowly. Although she was still full of doubts, she vaguely understood many things. Then she looked up at Mirmina again, and after some hesitation, she still couldn't help asking: "Then... what are you doing here? Could it be that... as long as the gods are safely out of the gods, they will gather here ?”

"There is no such rule," Mirmina said casually, her huge body suddenly descended—her lower body shrunk, and her posture seemed to be squatting aside, but she was still so tall after squatting. Others have to look up, "As for me...you don't have to worry about it, I'm here to watch the excitement."

Belsetia: "...?!"

The Silver Queen felt that her brain was a little overwhelmed for a while.

In this mysterious disobedient courtyard, at the scene of communication between mortals and gods, a goddess came uninvited, and just squatted aside, saying that she was here to watch the excitement... This kind of painting style made Belset Ya fell into a stuck state, and the shock it brought was no less than the sudden face-to-face with the gods just now, so that even Gao Wen who was next to her was suddenly a little worried-shouldn't she wake up Belsetia more?

But fortunately, this weird and awkward atmosphere didn't last long. The Silver Queen's tenacious will quickly came into play, forcibly containing the scene of falling into sanity. She forcibly turned her attention back to the giant deer Amoen, took a deep breath and said, "I...what should I call you now?"

She didn't address the other party as "Lord" - as the titular Druid High Priestess, she should have done so without hesitation.

This inquiry is already explaining his position.

Amoen was very satisfied with this, and his voice sounded very happy: "Just call me by my name, little guy... Belsetia, just call me by my name. Ah, you can add Go to 'Mr.'."

Belsetia hesitated for a moment, and called out tentatively, "Mr. Amorn?"

"Well, very good."

"You seem to be seriously injured." Belsetia relaxed a little, and then her eyes fell on the wreckage that looked like some kind of torture device. "These things are...?"

"The exploration for freedom, the small price paid for recklessness," Amoen commented on his actions three thousand years ago with humor, "In order to get out of the gods, I bumped into something harder ...almost didn't win the collision."

"In order to escape from the god position..." Belsetia was taken aback, and slowly realized, "You mean the fall of the white star three thousand years ago?"

"In the world of mortals, that is indeed the name for that collision." Amorn said slowly.

Belsetia blinked, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Gao Wen beside him. She saw that the other party still had that faint smile, standing aside as if it had nothing to do with him, as if he had no intention of participating.

Just like the goddess of magic squatting not far away, is this "extraterritorial wanderer" just "watching the fun"?

The Silver Empress suddenly realized that in today's meeting, the truth she will be exposed to will probably far exceed all her imagination.

"Tell me about the current situation of the elves," the voice of the giant deer Amoen rang in his mind, interrupting the Silver Queen's wild thoughts, "For three thousand years, I have consciously avoided paying attention to the kingdom of the elves, and I am also blocking All the information about you... my limited information comes from Gawain Cecil, but he is not an elf."

Belsetia looked up at the holy giant deer, took a breath, and said slowly: "...we are struggling on the edge of the vortex."

...

In Cecil Palace, in the spacious and bright "incubation room", Enya is putting the newspaper she just read on the bookshelf not far away - the bookshelf just delivered is leaning against the wall, and various books have been placed on it. All kinds of recreational reading materials include not only the various newspapers of the Cecil Empire recently, but also the bound volumes of various magazines in the past two years, as well as folklore and novel scripts collected from various places. There are almost a whole wall of bookshelves, adding a lot of vitality to the originally cold and monotonous hatching room.

"Unfortunately, just reading newspapers is a bit boring," the golden dome stood on its base, and whispered to itself, "I don't know when the magic net terminal will be delivered..."

A knock on the door sounded at this moment, interrupting the Golden Dome's soliloquy.

Enya looked in the direction of the door in surprise—few people who come to this room need to knock on the door on weekdays, but she still said politely: "Please come in."

In the next second, the door of the hatching room was gently pushed open from the outside, and a huge metal ball floated in. A happy and funny smiling face was depicted on the surface of the ball, and this smiling face was turning towards Enya.

"Hi, I'm here to install the equipment."

said the metal orb with a pleasant, funny smile, very politely.