Chapter 1589 The Last Gathering

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The cluster of small lights disintegrated in the blazing sea of ​​burning stars, and the ensuing chain reaction formed a storm on the surface of "Ao" that lasted for 7.6 seconds, and the huge burst of magic power stirred the surface of the star The high-energy jet streams, flame streams of astonishing scale spewed out from the sea of ​​plasma flames, and during this brief flash, the energy radiation level released by the entire star fluctuated by less than 2%. Afterwards, everything Gradually returned to calm.

The star burns forever, as always.

At the critical observation point near "Ao", there are only the last two tracking observation units controlled by Omega. These two scarred aircraft are still struggling to maintain their positions, but the surface of their thermal energy shields has appeared. There are countless tiny cracks and peeling scars, and half of their observation devices have been completely burned by the brilliance of the star, but the remaining observation devices are still watching the surface of the star, watching the direction in which the flame stream disappeared.

Until the last moment, Omega tried to call out to the flame, but the latter never responded.

[To be honest, I have been using Mimi to read and update books recently, switch sources, read aloud with many timbres, and both Android and Apple are fine. 】

Now, the task of the tracking unit is completed, and part of Omega's threads are quietly flowing in their background control system. He knows that he should recover these two aircraft. Although they are seriously damaged, they still have the motivation to fly back to the base. , even if there is no possibility of repair, the materials in their bodies still have some recycling value, but for some reason, he never issued a recycling order. After thinking quietly for an unknown period of time, he instead controlled the two aircrafts and turned the engine nozzles. Let them fall straight into the sea of ​​fire on the surface of "Ao".

Sensing the two tracking units rapidly falling towards the surface of the star in the data link, feeling their shields being burned by flames, and the structure being torn and gasified little by little, Omega was briefly confused, his server array Buzzing, some old experience data was called out, but was quickly excluded, he thought about the meaning of what he did, and why the stream of light falling towards the stars would make his mind It took a long time for this unexpected fluctuation to occur, and he finally found the corresponding answer from some materials from his hometown and from his own creator: this kind of behavior is called "funeral mourning".

Omega felt that he had learned something useful again. Although he still didn't quite understand the meaning of this "new knowledge", he still imprinted this new knowledge into his mental data quite solemnly.

At the same time, on Loren planet, in the territory of the Ogulei tribal country, the low humming sound echoing on the ancestral plain was gradually returning to silence.

The huge magic power extracted from the inside of the planet is gradually calming down, and the load of the vibration focus is also falling back from the peak value. Mirmina sits quietly in the secret room of the observer, feeling the body of this giant engineering beast that is gradually relaxing. , finally let out a sigh of relief.

After sitting here for so long, she is now completely accustomed to the feeling of integrating her perception with the magic tide observation device. When her spirit spreads out along the magic veins on the plain, the city covers the entire The giant steel structure on the plain seemed to be an extension of her body. When the huge sensor array began to scan the starry sky, she would even feel that her perception was projected into the depths of the starry sky. It made her quite nervous, but now she was unconsciously intoxicated by it.

The information gathered from various information channels began to flow into the observer's secret room. After the accurate upload of the magic tide observation data, all subsequent effects began to gradually appear:

The first is the mother star barrier control center located in the Tarash Plain, where huge data deduction and model construction have already begun, and the ancient Ophelia matrix is ​​importing the magic tide parameters into the control system of the mother star barrier, although The "hardware" part of the sky station is not yet finished, but at least at the data level,

The Ophelia Matrix has begun preparations for the final stage;

Immediately afterwards came the feedback from the Empire’s Magic Energy Technology Department. The researchers had received the parameters of the magic wave fluctuations. Mortals will take this opportunity to take a crucial step and begin to explore from the height of "origin" and "truth". To understand the world in which you live, it is the first time that all living beings in the world can use truly accurate data instead of myths to calculate and measure the magic tide in the starry sky above your head. It is a disaster that can destroy civilization, but it is also the most accurate, The purest "ruler", and now, mortals finally got this ruler;

At the same time, the Sorin Command Center also sent feedback that the synchronous observation of Noi and Loren has been successfully completed, and the Noi people have also obtained the latest data on their planet. Now the super-light speed communication system between the two planets It is operating at full power, and the huge observation data is sent to the opposite side of the star sea, and is solved by the parent star barrier/mental unity field device of the two planets respectively. The alien data and local data will be merged and reorganized to become the key to activate the barrier. The ultimate key...

The data channel is very busy, and the computing centers and control systems in various places are sending and receiving a large amount of data in an intense and orderly manner. Mirmina can feel that these data are excited in the magic field when they pass by the magic net central tower on the top of the holy mountain. There are ripples, but she herself is free at the moment. The crucial observation task is over, and there is nothing here that needs to be controlled by her personally. The computing center and servo brain array in the holy mountain will automatically complete the follow-up tasks. There are also dedicated personnel to coordinate and deal with the work in other regions, and judging from the feedback from each channel port, the heads of other units should not have much time to pay attention to their own side... What to do when you are free?

After a moment of hesitation, Mirmina connected to the magic net terminal next to the throne, and the anti-divine barrier started to operate spontaneously, and the holographic projection above the terminal showed a clear and stable picture after a few seconds of flickering standby. A silly-looking deer head (from Mirmina's perspective) appears in the center of the screen: "Mirmina? Are you done with your work? Everything is going well?"

"I'm done, everything is going well," Mirmina exhaled. She wanted to introduce her work process to the opposite party and clarify the current situation, but she swallowed her words just as she was about to speak, "...In short It's a success, and the magic tide defense plan will proceed as scheduled."

Amon on the communication screen seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then said thoughtfully: "...Did you omit a lot of things just now? Why do I feel offended?"

"Illusion," Mirmina said casually, "Besides, I'm going to explain to you the working process of the magic tide observation device and the mother star barrier in detail, can you understand?"

"Then you still omitted it! How do you know that I don't understand?" Amoen immediately raised his eyes, but then shook his head again, and changed the topic, "Of course, I don't understand these things myself. Not interested... Then you have finished your work, can you come back early? Now that you have obtained the correct parameters of the magic wave, do you still need to keep an eye on the observation device?"

"I would like to rest now," Mirmina thought for a while, then shook her head regretfully, "But everything is not settled yet, and before the tide of magic really passes, there may be no accidents." To be on the safe side, it is best not to shut down the observation devices here, I have to continue to be on duty here until the world is truly safe."

Amoen on the communication screen nodded: "Oh..."

"What about you?" Mirmina suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird. Although she didn't know where the weirdness was, she still subconsciously looked for the topic, "What are you doing now? How do I feel about you? Is there a bit of excitement around here?"

In the depths of the disobedient courtyard, under the golden oak tree emitting endless radiance, Amon raised his head from the magic net terminal. He glanced at the situation in the rally not far away, and his tone became serious and solemn: "Today is Last lesson, and their last assembly here."

Perhaps it was some kind of coincidence, when the ray of light from Noi collided with "Ao", when the two planets finally obtained the key key to resist the magic tide through simultaneous observation, in the courtyard deep in the Shadow Realm , which also happens to be the last meeting of the gods of Loren.

The shimmering light from the golden oak trees illuminated the edge of the courtyard, and the powerful magic spar lamps illuminated the large barren field outside the courtyard. The figures gathered together again, and on a high platform surrounded by these stalwart figures, Rebecca's figure looked extremely small.

But this small figure is the focus of all the eyes of the gods, and it is the center of this assembly hall.

"Actually, I don't have much to teach you today," Rebecca sat down on the stage. After getting along for so long, she has already adapted to the special features of this "classroom" and adapted to being with a class. The huge pressure to help the gods talk face to face, she knows that these scary-looking "big men" are actually very kind and friendly, and they trust her like friends, so her attitude in front of them is also very casual, "Everything that can be used I have taught you all the knowledge and things that may come in handy, and you have also completed all the paper and practical tests, setting up the explosion site, storing the explosives, detonating, self-protection... that's all in all."

While talking, she looked around slowly, and she saw that the blood god Dan Mo was sitting on a boulder and watching her. This old man with a majestic face was actually very kind and friendly, and Nefari, the god of song, dance and wind Sitting with the goddess of curse Kizna, these two goddesses who are incompatible with each other in terms of priesthood and personality have become friends at some point. The three sisters of Fengrao are not far away, and they are smiling here. The God of Winter and the Forest stood on the other side, talking in a low voice with the God of Wine and Fire next to him...

They are called "Gods", but since then, Rebecca has completely forgotten these glorious titles they bear, and here she imparts knowledge from mortals to these great beings, just like She taught her assistants in the laboratory, and established a subversive master-student relationship between mortals and gods in the Imperial Academy, but for the parties involved, everything seemed to be a matter of course .

And now, this short-lived master-student relationship has come to an end.

"Today is the last time you come here to gather," Rebecca said, "As of yesterday's Midsummer Festival celebration, the explosives stored by the Kingdom of the Gods have all reached the expected equivalent, and according to our previously agreed plan, after this The sacrificial activities in various places will continue until the magic tide officially arrives and the mother star barrier is officially activated. This additional explosive stockpile will ensure the success rate of the Ragnarok plan to the greatest extent.

"At the same time, the meeting place here will be temporarily closed to further reduce the chance of the 'divine half body' becoming vigilant. We will no longer communicate with each other unless there is an unexpected situation that requires a temporary convening."

After Rebecca's voice fell, the assembly hall fell into silence for a while. The gods who came to the assembly today had already known about this arrangement. It is inevitable that the heart will be touched.

After an unknown amount of time, the silence was finally broken. The Blood God Dan Mo was the first to stand up. He came to the high platform, stared at the little mortal girl on the high platform with an extraordinarily solemn expression, and said in a low voice: "I would like to express my gratitude to you. Although the time we spend together is short, according to the rules of the world, I should still call you a teacher."

"Don't, don't! Don't be so polite!" Rebecca was taken aback, and quickly waved her hands, "I just taught you some basic things, and I dare not call myself a teacher, let alone thank you. If you have to, you have protected this world for so many years..."

"Just accept it, our 'Teacher of the Gods'," the earth goddess Gaia walked over with a smile, "Dan Mo is very reasonable in this regard, he is the most disciplined."

"Ah... my ancestors will definitely talk about me when I go back," Rebecca scratched her head, but still laughed after a while, "Well, I will accept this title, but it's just in name. Under normal circumstances, you should call me Rebecca."

Blood God Dan Mo finally showed a smile, and the majestic old man nodded slightly: "Of course."

Rebecca laughed, and then she looked around at the figures in her sight again, and after hesitating a few times, she finally couldn't help but say, "That... and there..."

She opened her mouth, held it in for several seconds, and finally said: "You must come back alive..."

"Since this is the request of 'teacher'," the goddess of the earth smiled, emphasizing the word "teacher" deliberately, "then of course we will definitely come back alive."

Rebecca knew it was time to say goodbye.

She took a deep breath and waved her hands to these stalwart figures: "Okay, that's it for today, get out of class is over, you go back."

But after her words fell, the figures around the high platform did not leave. These existences who were dubbed "gods" by the world seemed to still have something to think about. They exchanged glances with each other. Shen Naifari took a step forward: "We have a gift for you."

Rebecca was taken aback for a moment: "Ah...a gift?"

"It's a graduation commemoration, don't mortals talk about this?" Nefari said, and at the same time, she reached out and placed something on the high platform where Rebecca was. The thing was as small as a pebble in her hand, but Rui However, Beka saw that it was actually a ceremonial shield inlaid with many gemstones, shells, and feathers as decorations, "This was given to me by my believers long ago. At that time, women The priest would dance on the shield to bless the warriors of the tribe... Later this custom gradually evolved into the 'Wind Dance' in the western part of the mainland. I give it to you, and hope it can bless you too."

"I don't have anything good. I took this ivory from the throne." Faule, the god of winter and mountains, also stood up, and he placed an ivory as long as Rebecca's height on the high platform. Go up, let out a "boom", "Anyway, that place is going to blow up, I leave this thing as a souvenir for you."

The goddess of spring, Flora, also came to the high platform, and she placed a wreath in front of Rebecca. The wreath was made of unknown flowers and vines, and it kept the vitality as if it was still growing on the earth: "This is Our sisters made it by hand, you can...ah, it may be a little big for you, but it is also good for living room decoration..."

Rebecca watched the gods put one gift after another on the high platform. She was stunned at the beginning and became a little at a loss, and then subconsciously yelled: "Hey, don't be so polite... It's okay, it's okay, hey My family is an ancestor, so you can't take people's things casually, and why do you guys seem to be ready to die if the plan fails at any time, this atmosphere is not right!"

When Rebecca yelled, Kizna, the Goddess of Cursing who was standing silently on the edge, hurried forward: "Don't do that, it's unlucky, we're just giving gifts as souvenirs, not confessing our last words..."

Before the cursed goddess finished speaking, all the gods nearby said in unison: "Shut up!"