Chapter 1552 Mirmina's "Plan"

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Rebecca had many "students".

Although she always gave people the impression of being unsteady, jumping out of thinking, and tough-minded, even Gao Wen often used words such as "iron-headed baby" and "silly roe deer" to describe his troublesome descendant. , but it is undeniable that Rebecca is indeed unmatched in her field of expertise.

As one of the important founders of magic technology, she is the head of the Magic Technology Department of the Empire, and also a mentor and advisor to many technical teams. Outstanding young researchers regard her as a role model, and respected old scholars are also impressed by her Amazing thinking and talents in the fields of rune logic, mathematics, mechanics, etc., she is indeed a silly girl with a laugh and a hard head in her daily life, but she is also one of the first batch of technical experts in the magic era. "The Supreme Technical Mentor of the Empire", no one can deny this.

Today, Rebecca's outstanding students have been distributed in many important departments of the empire, about half of them contribute to the empire's modern military research and development, and the other half are devoted to the popularization of technology, the exploration of cutting-edge technologies, and theoretical research Among them, one of the best has become the assistant or disciple of Jenny, another "highest technical mentor" in the empire. In a sense, Rebecca, who is only in her twenties this year, can be regarded as a model of "countless disciples". up.

But even so, the "students" she faces today are still the most special group of all her students.

The courtyard of disobedience, the radiant edge of the golden oak tree, the junction of the dark wilderness and the garden nursery, the huge "Twilight Gathering Ground of the Gods" once again gathered tall and holy figures. These great beings who came from their respective kingdoms of God are now They sat obediently around the assembly hall, according to the seating distribution when they came to the meeting last time, and at the focus of the sight of these great beings, there was a newly built high platform standing in the dim light.

The high platform is made of steel, and a high-power projection system is installed on the edge. A large cloth curtain hangs down on the left and right sides of the high platform, with two lines of large characters written in the common language of Loren on it, which are "Twilight of the gods, in exchange for the dawn of the world, everything for Civilization Survival" and "Study hard to improve yourself, use knowledge to change destiny", and a petite figure stood on the top of this high platform, looking at the huge figures in the assembly field in a daze.

It was Rebecca on the high platform. She came here because of a special mission-the ancestors of the family asked her to come here to teach the gods. Why are the gods gone...

At the last meeting, Gawain and the gods had finalized the "Ragnarok Plan" to use mortal weapons to assist the human half of the gods, but it was not enough to send those weapons to the kingdom of God. Halflings have to figure out how to use those things and how to keep them safely. In this regard, they are no different from ordinary people who have never been exposed to modern weapons. But when it comes to concrete implementation, who can give the gods Take this class? This is a big problem. . .

This person must be absolutely reliable. To prevent information from leaking, this person must understand modern weapons, especially the basic performance of various types of explosives. This person must also have rich experience in the corresponding field, especially experience in handling accidents. The most important point - this person must also have extremely tenacious nerves, to be able to stand calmly in front of the gods and teach these great beings, and to make no mistakes in the face of this huge pressure.

Gawain thought about it for a long time, and Rebecca's iron head appeared in his mind-this girl perfectly met all the requirements, so she was sent here.

But it turns out that even a girl as nervous as Rebecca would be a little dazed when she was about to give lessons to the gods. It's not that she was afraid of the gods or too nervous to open her mouth. The figure of her is really not in line with the "students" she was familiar with in the past... But anyway, these difficulties are not difficult for her to overcome.

"I won't introduce myself any more. You should have heard from my ancestor and Mr. Amorn." After holding back for a long time, Rebecca finally adjusted her mentality and got used to standing on a high platform to talk to the gods With a unique "perspective", she looked around, with a cheerful smile on her face, "You can just call me Rebecca, I am here to popularize the basic principles of mortal modern weapons and the common sense of storage , I will try to make it as simple and understandable as possible, and you can ask questions at any time if you don’t understand.”

The gods nodded their heads in response. Although they have been worshiped by the people for thousands of years or even longer, but at this moment, facing such a petite and fragile mortal "teacher", they can still show enough sincerity and respect The goddess of spring, Flora, is the one closest to the high platform. She raised her hand (this gesture before asking the question is what she learned from the believer’s thinking): “I have a question—how do you keep those things? Need to learn? Isn't it enough to pile up around the god seat and wait for detonation?"

"Of course not!" Rebecca waved her hands vigorously when she heard this, "Whether it's shells or bombs, they all have a storage period and storage conditions. Although the weapons produced by magic technology are powerful, they have a long lifespan." There are also special restrictions on the storage conditions. If it is not handled properly, it will fail, and in serious cases, there will even be a risk of accidental explosion. What's more, you have to pile up so many explosives in the Kingdom of God and stuff them all around the seat of God to keep them ready to detonate. State, once this process is not properly operated, you may be gone along with it..."

While speaking, Rebecca activated the holographic projection around the high platform casually, and at the same time bent down to pick up a cannonball from the "teaching aid box" next to it, and held it up to the gods to show: "For example, Well, the fuze of this thing is separate, just for safety, and if you want to keep the fuze installed..."

Rebecca's explanation began to reverberate over the entire assembly hall, and all the gods listened attentively. This scene seemed a bit weird and absurd, but at the edge of the assembly hall, Amorn couldn't help revealing a ray of Smile——Although it is difficult for ordinary people to see the expression on his deer face, the goddess of magic, Mirmina, who is talking with Amorn via remote communication and paying attention to the situation in the rally at the moment, can see it at a glance He is smiling.

"You're in a good mood," Mirmina said with a smile over the magic net terminal next to Amorn. Underneath is the gorgeous and exaggerated golden throne, which makes the painting style of this master of magic look a bit strange-but compared with the scene at the rally at the moment, this problem of painting style seems insignificant, "Yes Because you are the only one in the audience who doesn't need to listen to the lecture, so it feels dark to see other 'colleagues' have to seriously attend class?"

Hearing the obvious ridicule of the other party, Amoen just smiled lightly, looked deeply at the high platform where Rebecca was standing and the gods around the high platform: "Yes."

What he did made Mier Mina a little confused, the corner of the latter's mouth trembled a few times before she spoke: "...You are happy to admit it, you are not afraid that the juniors at the scene will be affected by this. Your image? At any rate, you are the oldest god in this season..."

"It's not a big problem, I'm far away," Amoen said seriously, "and they are all listening carefully, this kind of class is about their own life and death, who has the time to care about me, who has left the post, muttering beside me What."

The corner of Mirmina's mouth trembled again, and then she casually asked, "By the way, I heard you have three more daughters?"

"You mean the three Fengrao sisters?" Amoen's eyelids twitched, and his tone was a little weird, "Where did you hear it, why are they 'three daughters'--that's all their own random analysis , They were obviously too excited when they came down from the gods, and that Flora doesn't look very smart..."

Mirmina interrupted without waiting for him to finish: "Just admit it, wouldn't it be nice to have three more daughters? Everyone in our line of work is born widowed and lonely, so we can have a few relatives." ——Even if it’s just a “relative” in the subjective concept, it’s something to be relieved. Looking back, I’m going to bring gifts to the three of them when I’m done working here. Didn’t Gao Wen’s side talk about reaching the “Final Order” before? Isn't it necessary to register the residents of the gods? By the way, I will give them the household registration..."

Amoen felt that this topic was rushing in a strange direction in the blink of an eye, and had to stop before the other party rushed into an even weirder field: "Stop, stop, what you said is too far away, and it's so whimsical You have to discuss things with the three of you more or less... Let’s not talk about this, how is the situation on your side?"

"What else? Everything is proceeding according to plan... There are no ordinary 'residents' on the holy mountain now, and everything has given way to the Alliance Engineering Force. The scale of the Holy Helm City at the foot of the mountain has now expanded by nearly Twice, the temporary camps and production facilities outside the city stretch all the way to the edge of the forest. I can see that towers have been erected on the plain, and the basic structure of the sensor array ring can now be seen in its prototype. It is a very amazing structure …Words can’t describe it. And…”

"And what?" Amon asked curiously.

"Old Lu, have you ever seen the starry sky? It's not like glancing at the starry sky, but looking up at the starry sky with real devotion and ecstasy..."

"I've seen it," Amoen recalled, nodded and said, "I watched it when I hit the space station. At that time, I hadn't cut with the trend of thought, and I almost thought I was crazy-but I thought at the time that I would die anyway. Yes, at least take a look at what’s outside before you die, and stare at it for a while, and it’s still impressive.”

Mirmina seemed a little speechless to Amon's answer, and it took a while to respond helplessly: "Yes, I almost forgot, you still have such a feat... The most memorable thing in the starry sky is What? Do you still have an impression?"

Amoen didn't think much and replied casually: "The tail flames of the heavy missiles and attack aircraft, it hit the face with a "bang" in a short effort, and there are seventeen more piercings on the body..."

Mirmina: "...you don't know how to have a good chat, do you?!"

"I'm just kidding," Amon laughed. "The main reason is that I haven't heard your tone of emotion so much recently, so I couldn't help but want to interrupt. Well, what's wrong with the starry sky? Why are you feeling this suddenly?"

"I can't keep up with my emotions," Mirmina's tone sounded a little annoyed, but she calmed down after a few seconds, "It's really nothing, you should know, the sensors built around me now The array will eventually point to the sky, and they will be used to collect the "disturbance parameters" around the stars. Yesterday, a set of sensor components arrived at the foot of the holy mountain. When the equipment was being tested, I quietly followed the "disturbance parameters" and took a look. '."

"...And then?" Amoen asked curiously, "Now that you have left the position of God and are no longer affected by the trend of thought, let alone observing the starry sky indirectly, even if you go directly to space to observe it like I did back then, it is not enough. What effect will it have?"

"Of course I know this, that's why I dare to do it," Mirmina said with a smile, "I just want to say...it's so beautiful."

Amoen froze for a moment: "...you just want to feel this?"

"Yes, I just want to sigh with emotion," Mirmina said softly, "I still remember the days when I was trapped in the Kingdom of God, and I still remember the ruins and wrecks circling like a long river around the Kingdom of God, I remember the fragments of the ancient gods and the shadows left by the civilization swallowed by the disaster... I used to watch their miserable scenes all day long, listen to the never-ending wailing in the historical fragments, and in those tormented In such a scene, I have seen ancient civilizations perish again and again, and in that reincarnation-like demise, I have seen their futile attempts to step into the starry sky more than once.

"So I've always been curious, how much charm is the matter of 'walking into the starry sky', and it is worthy of those ancient civilizations to try so successively. Some of them have even realized the danger of stepping into the starry sky, but in the end they have no hesitation." The spaceship was launched ... I've always wondered if it was worth it."

"What about now?" Amoen asked softly, "You glanced at the depths of the starry sky, and you saw its magnificence and beauty, so do you think it's worth it?"

"...From the perspective of mortals, I still can't draw conclusions, because mortals are so complicated, not every individual will eventually agree with the decision to 'step out of the cradle', and many of them often spend their entire lives contented with humbleness As for a stable survival, on the other hand, the matter of "stepping into the starry sky" is also very complicated. Sometimes it is not just an option, but also a kind of vitality under the pressure of survival. At that time, we will discuss whether it is worth it or not. It's meaningless," Mirmina said, shaking her head lightly, "but at least after looking up yesterday, I confirmed one thing: I want to see it."

Amoen was stunned for a longer time this time, and it took half a minute before he gradually realized: "Do you want to go and see?! You mean..."

"Didn't the Nuoi people launch their gods?" Mirmina smiled, "The gods can leave the land under their feet - as long as they successfully cut off the shackles in the tide of thought. I am planning a It is an amazing journey, Gawain said that he will build a 'spaceship' capable of sailing in the stars like the sailors in the future, if there is such a day, I must set sail with them."

Amoen held back for a long time before finally saying: "This is... amazing."

"As I said, it's been an amazing journey—but then again, it's not that easy to build a spaceship, and we have to think about surviving the tide first," said Mirmina He smiled and said, "So this should be a long time later, at least after you have registered your three daughters."

Amoen: "Can you stop talking about the 'three daughters'?!"

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