Chapter 1172 Accident and Surprise

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The courtyard of disobedience, shrouded in endless darkness and chaos, remains peaceful and peaceful today as before—the giant deer, Amoen, lay motionless between the floating boulders and the fragmented ancient wreckage, bathed in a faint holy radiance, Today, Mirmina was not immersed in the neural network, but slowly circled around Amoen without saying a word.

In this scene, it seems that there is a ghost as huge as a clock tower floating around beside the God of Nature.

When he didn't know how many times he went around, Amoen finally couldn't help but broke the silence: "Have you not gone around enough?"

"I'm afraid that if I connect to the network, you will find the administrator to report me later." Mirmina finally stopped, and her eyes shrouded in mysterious clouds gave the God of Nature a vicious look, " I finally found out that you, who usually look honest and simple, are really hard to guard against if you go bad——I’ve helped you so much, so why don’t you report me?”

"...Didn't you have a good time playing cards last time..." Amoen muttered helplessly, "Even Duarte surrendered, you don't want to leave that space..."

What responded to him was a sharp gaze from Mirmina, followed by a long period of silence in the disobedient courtyard.

After an unknown amount of time, Amoen's voice finally sounded in the darkness: "These days... time flies so fast."

Mirmina looked at him silently for a few seconds: "Isn't the time fast? Thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye. Before we could react, the dynasties of mortals changed generation after generation... ...so fast that the gods are dazzled."

"It's different from that," Amon said softly, "The time at that time was like a set of illusions that were repeated to me. The whole world may change very quickly, but those have nothing to do with me. What I experienced For thousands of years it was like the same day repeated over and over again, and it was... a very, very long day. And now, at least we are experiencing time that is our own."

"Why do you suddenly start lamenting this kind of thing?" Mirmina was quiet for a moment, and finally sat down next to a boulder near Amorn, "Isn't it very happy to be immersed in the neural network every day without thinking about anything?" Is it?"

"I just suddenly wondered how long we can last like this," Amoen's voice was very calm, so calm that no one could hear his true emotions at the moment, only those long-lasting feelings that surrounded him The white radiance subsided slightly, "You used to run to the deepest part of the Shadow Realm, you should know the situation there... The edge of the Deep Realm should be unstable recently, right?"

"I didn't expect you to lie here for three thousand years and it's not just a waste of time,

"Mirmina glanced at Amon in surprise, then shook her head, "The deep world...the deep world is still the same deep world, and it keeps overlapping with the deep sea. You know, I don't dare to take it seriously. Close to its edge - it will be reconnected. However, I can still perceive the clear echoes of mortal thoughts over there, and those echoes outline the boundaries of the deep world. Generally speaking, the boundaries are fairly stable. "

"It's good news to some extent... You know, when the little demon tide came seven hundred years ago, someone detonated the Deep Blue Well. Although this crazy move did prevent the demon tide from spreading further, it almost hit To the mapping between the deep realm and the upper realm, the edge was once blurred to the point of disappearing... I really thought the end of the world was coming."

"Who said it wasn't? At that time, I was almost scared to death. The big deep blue well, the boom exploded. I was just lying on the edge of the trend of thought to observe the human magisters studying the arcane purification experiment, and I felt' With a bang, the connection with the entire real world was cut off, and when I opened my eyes again, the whole of Gondor was gone..."

Amoen quietly listened to Mirmina's slightly exaggerated descriptions that were not at all like the "Goddess". After the other party's voice fell, he suddenly asked: "Tell me the truth——when you detonated the Deep Blue Well, is it really not you?"

"Why do you suspect it's me?" Mirmina immediately looked at Amoen like a fool, "I am a god who can hide even the prayers of mortals, do you think I will take the initiative to do it?" Is it such a difficult thing that could involve me at any time? Especially at that time, my reaction was half a beat slow, and I didn't even realize that there was a problem with the sun's operation..."

Amorn was unmoved at all, and just said his judgment quietly: "The Deep Blue Well is the source of magic power, and detonating it needs to channel extremely powerful primitive magic energy, so you are the one who is most likely to make a move. As for The reason for the attack... Even if you are unwilling to take your own responsibility, you are still a goddess born of the thoughts of mortals, and protecting mortals is your highest instinct, which has nothing to do with your own wishes."

Mirmina looked at Amon's eyes that seemed to be casted in crystal. After two or three seconds of confrontation, she suddenly smiled and shook her head: "... At this moment, I really wish I was you The god in my mouth who took a brave step to protect mortal civilization—but what a pity, the one who detonated the deep blue well more than 700 years ago is really not me."

"It's really not you?" Amon's voice was finally a little surprised, "Who could it be?"

"I don't know, but many gods who once protected the Gondor Empire are possible. You are the main god of the elves, and you have not paid attention to the human world for three thousand years, so you probably don't know about the Deep Blue Well. Your impression of it... …also somewhat inaccurate.

"That is indeed a powerful source of energy, but it should not be limited to being called a 'source of magic power'. Deep in the deep blue well's raging magic veins, it runs through the entire planet, and even in multiple realms. A huge 'network' with tributaries, it is like a complex waterway network that includes both above-ground rivers and underground water veins, this complex 'waterway network' not only has the original magic energy, but also the tides and shadows of the elemental world Echoes from the World of Shadows, the World of Shadows, and even part of the thought of mortals can be connected to its deep tributaries-so, there is more than one 'Goddess of Magic' who can intervene in the Deep Blue Well.

"Elemental Gods, Holy Light, Blood God, and even the Three Gods of Abundance—even that upright God of War, as long as they had the idea at the time, they could detonate the Deep Blue Well."

Listening to Mirmina's narration, Amorn couldn't help but fell silent. He didn't doubt the judgment of the God of Magic on the issue of the Deep Blue Well, but fell into greater confusion because of the answer given by the other party. While thinking, he finally broke the silence: "No matter who made the attack back then, it was impossible for him to escape from that big explosion..."

"You're right," Mirmina nodded, "Although I can't find any clues, a simple calculation can tell how big the impact of the big bang was. It didn't just destroy a place in the real world. The human empire—the energy of the recoil should be enough to break the defense of the kingdom of God and severely damage the god who attacked at that time. Of course, this was all seven hundred years ago, and now mortals have flourished again, except for us Except for the unlucky guy who ran away or the god of war, all the gods have a lot more believers than they did back then... The brave man who detonated the deep blue well should have recovered now, right?"

Amoen didn't speak for a moment, and after a while, he whispered to himself softly: "...no matter who he is, I respect him."

Mirmina nodded. She seemed to want to say something more, but before she opened her mouth, she suddenly sensed a new aura appearing in this chaotic and dark space. She looked in the direction of the aura, hiding in the There seemed to be a smile on the face under the mysterious mist: "It seems that a guest has come to visit our small courtyard."

Amoen also sensed the presence of the breath, but he immediately refuted Mirmina's words: "This is my small courtyard - you insist on not leaving!"

"You don't need to care about this kind of problem, just say that you are really the owner of this place," Mirmina responded casually, and then her eyes fell on the figure who was passing through the protective barrier and walking towards this side , she spoke again after the other party approached, "Gao Wen, why do you have time to come here today?"

It was Gawain who had just arrived from the city who appeared in the courtyard of disobedience—he came to the deepest part of the fortress of disobedience alone without any entourage, but at this moment behind him, in the city of Cecil In the Imperial Computing Center, a large number of technicians have come to their posts, anti-theistic barriers and non-directional thoughts are all ready, several security teams, twelve node bachelors and Naritil-Duwart They are all paying attention to the situation in the disobedient courtyard.

After crossing a virtual separation wall formed by holographic projection, Gawain came to the "resting place of the gods" made up of countless fragmented floating boulders and ancient ruins. He stopped in front of Mirmina and Amorn , looked up at the huge lady in a long black dress, her lower body seemed to be condensed like a cloud, and her face was full of doubts.

"I've come to ask you some questions, Ms. Mirmina."

"Ask some questions?" Mirmina's tone rose slightly. At the same time, she noticed that the magical devices installed around her had suddenly changed. Many things that were originally running at low power were obviously increasing their output. , some crystals that were originally stuck in the slots floated into the air, some dim runes became brighter, blue and white sparks jumped between some metal brackets, and the buzzing sound of equipment running came from all directions, The voice changed from deep to loud.

The huge and complicated protection system was activated, and the formation was extraordinary—Mirmina's eyes hidden in the mist visibly jumped with light, and her voice came from high above: "It seems that your problem is not serious. Ordinary, Gawain."

"...Then can you ask in another place?" Amoen's voice followed closely, and he also noticed the protective devices that suddenly started to operate at high power, and suddenly felt a little bad from them, "I just want to be safe. Be quiet for a while..."

"There's only so much protective equipment, and you can't move it." Mirmina glanced at Amoen lightly, "Why don't you move it yourself?"

"...Forget it, pretend I didn't say it," Amoen said with a sigh, "I'll just pretend I didn't hear it."

"Don't be so nervous," Gao Wen couldn't help showing a hint of a smile, looking at the two retired gods in front of him who have recently shown more and more "humanity blooming" state, the other party's conversation does not show the demeanor of the gods at all. In his opinion, the method is the biggest good news. After all, the closer their personalities are to mortals, the less the chains of gods on them will be reduced. "This is just a precautionary measure. After all, I am not sure that I should consult Will it involve a bridge between man and god—maybe this will just be an ordinary chat, and no one will be hurt..."

"Do you believe what you say?" Mirmina said, "What happened to the dragon named Melita Penia?"

"...This is all caused by inexperience at the beginning," Gao Wen said subconsciously, and immediately realized, "Wait, how do you know about her?"

"We heard about it when we were playing cards with Ms. Enya..." Amorn immediately said beside him.

Gao Wen: "..."

So what do these three retired gods do in their spare time? ! These gods just burned the three most advanced sets of neural connection equipment in the empire just to get together to play cards? !

The sudden and shocking facts almost made Gao Wen's thoughts lose coherence, and he almost forgot the reason why he came today, but fortunately, he reacted after being stunned for a moment, broke the embarrassment with two dry coughs, and gathered his thoughts , and set his sights on Mirmina again.

"Ma'am, I want to know about the Violet Kingdom."

Mir Mina was startled: "What kingdom?"

"Kingdom of Violet."

"The Violet Kingdom?" Mirmina's voice was full of doubts that didn't seem to be fake, she seemed to react for a while before matching the name with her own memory, and said slowly, "I remember... mortals There is indeed such a country in the world. But why do you suddenly ask them?"

"This country's behavior style is too mysterious, and we have recently discovered that there are many suspicious things about their actions in the past six hundred years. Now I am worried that they have some kind of potential threat to the nascent alliance," Gawain considered. Words said, "Of course, I can't make such a judgment on any country without enough evidence, so this is just a suspicion stage, so I came to you to confirm the situation..."

"I understand what you mean, but why did you come to ask me?" Mirmina was still a little puzzled.

This time it was Gao Wen's turn to be stunned, he looked up at the former god in front of him: "Of course it's because Violet is a kingdom of mages, and you are the goddess of magic..."

"But those mages are not my followers." Mirmina said casually.

The disobedient courtyard fell into silence for an instant, both humans and gods fell silent, and the only sound left was the buzzing sound of the magic devices in operation.

"...You said that the mages of the Violet Kingdom don't believe in you, the goddess of magic—and not one or two, but all of them don't believe in you?" After a long time, Gao Wen finally recovered from his astonishment. The god who once held the power of magic in the mortal world felt extremely absurd and astonished in his heart, "There are no followers of you in the entire Violet Kingdom?!"

"Yeah," Mirmina replied quite naturally, "there is no connection between Mage Violet and me, and since the day I became conscious, I have not established contact with any living beings on that land. Okay , I know it sounds weird..."