Chapter 1039 Mimir’s Ship

After the Giant Turtle Platform detached from Corpus space, it first returned to Kuiper Station. During the short period of time when it was parked here, in addition to performing routine inspection and maintenance on the spacecraft, Hao Ren also let Mimir open his eyes. A vision.

The old giant showed great interest in the spaceship and the space landscape.

"I have lived for ten thousand years... at least ten thousand years," Mimir has his own compartment in the Gnaku of the Giant Turtle Platform. He looks at the situation outside the spacecraft through a series of holographic images. Ke He was excited by the grandeur of Yibo Station. "I have never seen such a view! Although I know that the world above the sky is extremely vast, being there is still... amazing."

"How do you feel about the universe?" Hao Ren accompanied Mimir. He was trying to get closer to the old giant as soon as possible because he also wanted to choose an opportunity to inform the guardian about the Dream Plane. The other person was a demigod and it was necessary. Tell him the information about the Creation Goddess.

Mimir thought for a while, and his tone was a little confused: "Magnificent, amazing, but I don't know why... I always feel a sense of familiarity. It seems that I have also had the experience of wandering among the stars, some sailing in the universe. Fragments of... flash through my mind from time to time."

After hearing Mimir's words, Hao Ren couldn't help but be surprised: demigods are indeed different from those mortal species. All alien races on the earth, regardless of their original technical level, are all affected by the impact of the original sin of divine blood. Although he has completely lost his past memories, Mimir still vaguely retains the superficial impressions of his time as a guardian!

"You once traveled in space," Hao Ren said bluntly. "You come from a great race and are a glorious guardian, fighting for the balance of life in the universe. The scenes you recall are what you have really experienced. , but that’s all in another world.”

"Another world..." This was not the first time Mimir heard this word from Hao Ren, but every time he heard it, he would have a different understanding. When he was in Corpus, he thought that the "other world" mentioned by Hao Ren was nothing more than a distant alien planet or some other space parallel to the earth. However, at this time, he saw the advanced and powerful Giant Turtle Yantai. , seeing the giant space station outside and the countless staff in the space station who were obviously dedicated to serving Hao Ren, he immediately thought of something more, "You have a ship, and you have a very high status in this... harbor , so you also have great power, so your vision must be very broad, so the other world you talk about must not be as simple as an alien planet."

"There is a word... I'm afraid it will be troublesome to explain to you, but we still have a lot of time today. Before leaving for Athens, I can give you some extra lessons." Hao Ren sat down cross-legged in front of Mimir, "You know dreams A plane? A universe that coexists with the real world, like a phantom but real..."

Hao Ren narrated quietly, Mimir listened quietly.

Hao Ren started with the goddess of creation testing the first batch of life seeds in the source blood, and talked about the origin and sowing of the dream plane, the birth of the guardian race, the prosperity of the life system in the dream plane, and also Talking about the shadows and undercurrents behind this prosperity, he originally thought that telling Mimir these things would be a very psychologically stressful task, but after he actually started telling it, he found that he was calmer than expected. .

Perhaps it was the influence of two years of working as a censor, or perhaps it was the help of Raven 12345’s unreliable goddess blessing. Hao Ren felt that he was in a strange state of mind when telling these stories. He did not add personal feelings, nor did he make any unnecessary comments. He simply stated the facts he knew straightforwardly, and classified each thing according to its true degree, allowing Mimir to make his own choices. In the process, he became a veritable observer and witness, just as the censor's inaugural manual said:

You are the beacon of the empire and the outpost in the void. Observation and feedback are your mission.

From an absolutely third-party perspective, Hao Ren fully tells this history that is mixed with the creation of gods, rebellion, annihilation of all living beings, and dark conspiracies.

Mimir just listened quietly, and only asked small questions from time to time when he didn't understand.

The whole process went more smoothly than expected, but the atmosphere was weirder than expected. After everything was said, Hao Ren looked at the Giant Skull with some anxiety: "I'm done - what do you think?"

Mimir thought for a moment, but his answer was only five words: "It won't be worse."

"Wouldn't it be worse?" Hao Ren didn't understand.

"It won't be worse than I once expected," Mimir lowered his eyes, "I have guessed a long time ago that the alien life on earth comes from another world, but I can't be sure whether it is another planet or another universe. But no matter where they come from, such a large number of exiles can only mean one thing, and that is that a huge disaster has occurred in our hometown. So I prepared for the worst from the beginning: the complete destruction of my hometown world, and everything The mass extinction of our fellow humans, no matter how it happened, is the ultimate disaster in itself. So I don't think it can get much worse than this."

"Thankfully you lost your memory." Hao Ren suddenly sighed.

"Indeed," Mimir replied. "When I heard that my compatriots had turned into brain monsters and planet devourers, I was shocked by their transformation, but I could even imagine the great grief they experienced. If I also saw it with my own eyes By that scene, if my memory is intact...I'm afraid my end may not be better than theirs."

"But there are also guardians who maintain normalcy," Hao Ren reminded. "Although they are few, they do exist. I have begun to recruit these people."

"Since you told me this..." Mimir raised his eyelids and looked at Hao Ren, "It seems you have made arrangements."

"Currently I don't know how to let you meet your compatriots," Hao Ren spread his hands, "It's okay to take three or five mortals through the wall of reality. Small-scale data conflicts will not cause large-scale shocks. , but you are a demigod, and you are all entangled with the cause and effect left over from the God-killing War - that is, information entanglement. These things are simply bone-eroding poison to the wall of reality. I will ask my superiors for instructions. I’ll decide how to arrange it for you, but no matter whether it’s possible or not, I will at least find a way to arrange a meeting for you, even if it’s through video chat.”

Mimir had just heard Hao Ren explain the identity and background of his "civilized observer". Although the information about the macroworld network was confidential, Mimir could guess how huge a "civilized observer" would be behind it. power, so he readily accepted Hao Ren's commitment and arrangement.

"The truth is... I've always had a sense of purpose."

After Hao Ren finished speaking, Mimir suddenly said this.

Hao Ren suddenly raised his spirits: "Sense of mission?"

Mimir couldn't nod, so he blinked instead: "That's right. Although I can't remember what happened in my home world, I have realized from a long time ago that I am very different from other 'foreign races' in the world. There are doubts Many: they all came to the earth as a group, but I am the only one; their innate hostility to each other is almost uncontrollable, but I can control my emotions well; the most important thing is that they are on this planet They were all randomly scattered around the world when they landed, and there was no preparation at all, but I... I remember that I came to this world on some kind of vehicle. The vehicle was parked smoothly on the plain. Judging from the surrounding environment, it was A safe landing.”

Mimir said, looking at Hao Ren's spaceship: "Looking back now, I think that vehicle is just like your ship, it is a spaceship."

Hao Ren's eyes instantly became serious.

The key to Mimir's last sentence is just four words: Safe landing!

"You came to Earth in a spaceship? Are you sure it landed smoothly?" He looked into Mimir's eyes, "Do you know what a smooth landing of a spaceship looks like?"

Mimir lost all his memory. Just like the Kraken in Nasatorn, he couldn't even tell the name of the vehicle he took in the past tens of thousands of years. That is, after seeing Hao Ren's spaceship, the old man The giant suddenly realized that it was also a spaceship, so Hao Ren doubted the accuracy of Mimir's judgment.

"I don't remember how to fly the spaceship, but at least I can tell that it was facing up," Mimir blinked, "and it was parked steadily in the center of the open space on the plain, with each support frame deployed to the appropriate angle. There are no scattered parts, impact craters, or crash landing scratches. Even if I didn’t know it was a spacecraft, I could tell that it was very stable when it touched the earth.”

Hao Ren's brain started working rapidly:

The Kraken's giant ship Nasatorn made an emergency landing in the deep sea, and the bottom of the ship was severely damaged. The Tana people must not have retained any aircraft after they came to the earth, otherwise they would not have been tossing around in the golden manor for thousands of years. It can launch spaceships; not to mention ancient gods like Zeus and Odin. They came to the earth alone and basically survived in the wilderness after landing...

All alien races come to Earth as "crash landings."

But Mimir's spaceship landed smoothly!

What does this mean? This shows that other races were thrown over and were passive. Only Mimir... he might have arrived safely by sailing his own boat! He has a clear purpose!

"Where is that ship?!" Hao Ren asked immediately.

Mimir's memory has been completely lost. This is because he is a living being after all, and the original sin of divine blood has the greatest impact on living beings, but his ship might still record something! The Nasatorn spacecraft is a mortal artifact, so the shipboard logs are in chaos. However, Mimir's spaceship is half an artifact. Artifacts have divine blood. The shipboard logs may not all be deleted. Maybe there are all kinds of aliens on the earth. The ultimate reason for racial crossing is on that ship!