Chapter 1157： "Disobedience" of the sailor

The sun is very bright and the insects are very noisy. However, the atmosphere of midsummer is blocked by the well-insulated window sashes. There are only some sounds that seem to come from far away in the incubation room, making the room extraordinarily quiet.

The atmosphere was a bit embarrassing, but Gawain finally did not let the embarrassment last too long. He coughed slightly to break the silence, and calmly said: "I just met Nicholas outside."

"Mr. Egg? Yes, he just left from me," Enya's tone was as gentle and indifferent as before, "He helped me fix this set of nerve connectors...should be called this name? Sorry, my use There seems to be something wrong with the method. A key part was accidentally damaged."

"I heard," Gao Wen exhaled, and finally felt that the atmosphere was gradually returning to normal. He decided to bury Nicholas Egg’s evaluation of Enya in the hallway forever. If possible, it’s better now. Forget it all, "Don’t worry about it, it’s normal for machines to wear out--but it’s better for you to control the duration of access to the neural network a little bit, even if you don’t think about the equipment, you are too addicted to the network world and your own health... Uh, probably still influential?"

At the end, Gawain’s tone was obviously more cautious. Looking at the "retired god" in the shape of a dragon egg in the pedestal, he suddenly began to wonder if the other party would have "health problems" like mortals— —Where can Enya be worse if she is unhealthy now? Did you go online to loose porn?

Fortunately, Enya didn't care about Gao Wen's thoughts of impolite things during this short pause. She let out a gentle laugh from the eggshell: "I accept your suggestion as it is... for health. "

Gao Wen nodded, found a chair to sit down at random, and filled himself with a cup of tea. As his mood gradually calmed down, he also forsook the little episode of the future, and turned to show a serious look. : "Actually... I came today to discuss something with you."

"It can be seen," Enya's voice sounded not surprising, "You have something on your mind, and you have obvious things on your mind as soon as you enter the door-I will wait for you to take the initiative to speak."

Gawain suddenly coughed twice and wanted to say that this was not what he had on his mind when he entered the door, but at any rate he swallowed what he had almost blurted out, and continued to say seriously: "I just went to Carmel's laboratory. In the room, we talked about a...conjecture about the development of magic and civilization."

Afterwards, he did not hide it, and said all the things he and Carmel had talked about, including the "catalytic" effect that magic may have in the entire universe, and the change of civilization on this planet by magic. Entrapped history.

When he mentioned the association he had made, and mentioned that "this universe is a pot of hot soup, and all civilizations are swiftly passing the short cycle of insects and ants in this never-ending summer", he noted A clear glow appeared on the surface of Enya's eggshell, and the runes that had been wandering peacefully suddenly became active, and it took several seconds to gradually return to their original state.

Perhaps this shows the momentary emotional change of the former goddess?

When Gawain's voice finally fell, Enya's voice came from the eggshell: "In 1.87 million years...you are the first to talk to me about this topic on such a wide time scale and space scale. Intelligent creature."

Gao Wen couldn't help leaning forward a little bit: "Could it be that... you have a similar feeling?"

"...After living for so long and witnessing so many things, even the dull fool is enough to summarize many rules of the world's operation," Enya sighed, "Gavin, listen to your tone, in Your hometown does not seem to have such a'catalytic power'? Is it more'desolate' among the stars in your hometown than here?"

"At least from the perspective of civilization evolution," Gawain nodded. "In the world we live in, energy is far less active than here. There are empty and silent areas on the astronomical scale, and the planet we live on is crowded. It is full of huge ethnic groups, where the competition for living space and resources... is far more cruel than this world."

"That's it... Then I understand why you, an'extraterritorial wanderer' can lead your empire to rise so quickly," Enya's tone seemed to sigh, "You are fighting in the eternal winter. After coming to such a rich “summer”, I am afraid that the whole world is a lamb to be slaughtered in your eyes-in this world, the starting conditions for civilization are too favorable."

"But the price of'Midsummer' is a shorter period of civilization and more intense and frequent doomsday disasters. The fate of the divine calamity and the demonic wave is like a stubborn life. Who can tell the living conditions of the two worlds which is better and who is the worse?" Gao Wen smiled and shook his head, "So when I know this, I think back to the sailors who have passed by this planet for more than a million years... I feel a little different."

"Different feelings?" Enya asked curiously, "How do you see them now?"

"I still don't know where their long'expedition' is going, or why they tirelessly take every civilization they encounter along the way and incorporate them into their'ship group', but As a result, they are like the only "reverse current" in the continuous destruction of the universe," Gavin said solemnly, "In this world, almost all the forces and rules are accelerating to push civilization. Towards destruction, and only the sailors seem to be taking the opposite path. They broke free from this cycle and chose to take away the races that have not yet broken away...

"If the ‘ultimate rebellion’ faced by our races bound by gravity on the earth is against our gods, then the sailors...their goal seems to be to rebel against the rules of the entire world."

"Perhaps they do have such ambitions, but they may not be as great as you think," Enya said calmly. "You should understand that, at least in the eyes of the gods, the image of the sailor is not...so gentle. "

"...Well, it is true," Gawain recalled the battle report he had heard at the time, and he could only nod helplessly. "But considering the crazy situation that the planet was completely out of control at the time, the sailor's thunder method was for those For the gods who have fallen into madness and confusion, it is probably the only relief-even as far as we are concerned, we have always believed that killing the gods is the only way to avoid divine disasters before we find the doorway of'safety decoupling'. "

For a while, the incubation room was quiet, and it was only a few seconds later that Enya sighed from the golden dome.

After that, Gao Wen talked a lot with Enya. They talked about the long-term impact of the sailors on the world, talked about the various changes that have occurred in the neural network recently, and even talked about Ah, who has also become a "retired Internet user". Moen and Milmina—he didn't stand up to say goodbye until the mechanical clock rang loudly.

But before leaving, he suddenly remembered something: "Yes, there is one thing I almost forgot to say. Tarrond has sent a permanent ambassador. It is the dragon family you know, Merita Penia, and Liaison Officer Bailong Noretta, do you have any impressions? They will live in this city for a long time in the future, and they will come here as guests today. Would you like to see them?"

The golden dome suddenly fell silent. Although she was expressionless, Gawain seemed to clearly feel the hesitation and entanglement from the eggshell. It took half a minute before Enya's voice came out of the shell. : "...I don't know if it is a good idea to directly contact the Dragon Clan now."

"We have conducted a risk assessment," Gawain nodded and said, "Merita and Noreta are members of the dragon clan who know you exist, so there is no risk of reconnecting faith due to the impact of the Three Views. On the other hand, you The divinity has completely faded, and the monitoring team has confirmed that your unlocking situation is much more thorough than that of Amoen and Milmina, so there is no need to worry about the spread of spiritual pollution-the only thing to consider is Would you like it yourself. As for Melita and Noleta, I am 90% sure that they will be happy."

Enya fell silent again, but this time her hesitation only lasted for a short time: "Okay, then please help arrange it. I...do indeed want to see them."

Gawain nodded: "Then I will bring them here later..."

Enya gave a hum, and called Gawain again before he turned and left: "Wait a minute—I think I should express my gratitude."

Gao Wen was a little confused: "Thank you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw one of the containers floating behind Enya suddenly flying towards this side, and at the same time a clean glass fell on the small table beside him, the container tilted, and the ice cubes inside The liquid made a creaking sound. Accompanied by the sound of densely bursting bubbles, the dark brown drink was poured into the cup and a layer of foam floated.

"As for the kind of drink you requested, I have made some progress in the past two days. The formula has been adjusted. This time the flavor should be more successful than last time." Enya's tone rose with pride in her voice, "This Considering the taste and sweetness you deliberately mentioned this time, do you want to try before leaving?"

Gao Wen didn't expect this. He looked at the foaming cup on the table with some hesitation, but he couldn't help but think of the impact of the "trial product" formulated by Enya last time, although the specific taste at the time Both the taste and the taste have been forgotten by the brain, but the "feel" is deeply imprinted in my heart like a knife. This cup... can I drink it this time?

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Noting Gao Wen’s hesitation, Enya couldn’t help but said: “Try it, you can take a bite first.”

Gawain hesitated again and again, finally picked up the cup, and this time he first sniffed carefully for a long time, and even secretly released the extraordinary power to detect curses and poisons, and after careful verification for a long time, he was sure that the contents of the cup were at least nothing. It hurt, and then cautiously brought the cup to his mouth and took a sip.

didn't seem to have any taste, only the sensation of bubbles bursting in his mouth, so he took another sip, trying to determine whether this thing was a little closer to the "Coke" in his impression.

In the next second, he felt the feeling of countless bubbles bursting in his mouth more clearly. At first they seemed like countless miniature air bursts, and then like a series of fiercely erupting projectiles, and then like exploding fireballs, pyroblasts, **** Burst, Bitter Winter’s main artillery, 10,000 Rebecca threw large fireballs of the city gate in all directions...

The crazy and exaggerated association flashed through his mind, and Gao Wen vomited out in the next second: "Puff——"

Enya's regretful and sorry voice sounded in the incubation room: "Ah, I'm very sorry, it seems that this time is still far from success..."

"This is not a question of success or failure." It took a long time for Gao Wen to finally relax. He stared at the dome in the middle of the room. "The key is how you can do it... This thing is really mundane. What effect can the materials produce? Are you sure you haven't mixed any "incredible magical effects" in it?"

While speaking, he looked at the half glass of liquid left in his hand, and then quickly put it back on the table. In all fairness, this thing must be non-toxic. After the magic test, he also tried it himself. This cup of liquid is indeed non-toxic-but it is harmful, very harmful, and it is harmful at the san level.

Enya also said that she has lost the ability to create miracles after leaving the gods-but in Gao Wen's view, this thing can definitely be classified as a "miracle" category!

"I don't understand why this is the case," Enya's voice was as calm as ever, even with a very serious sense of exploration, "I believe that the things I formulated should never have this effect, even if they are not good to drink... Probably shouldn’t use too much magic to mix these ingredients? Well, I have a direction to work hard again..."

"Don't think about the direction of your efforts," Gawain quickly interrupted the lady who was too serious and had been motivated. "I have a suggestion. Next time I have something to match... If it doesn't work, you find virtue. Can you please borrow a laboratory animal to try?"

The Golden Dome was silent for a moment before hesitatingly said: "In fact, I tried it. Because I believe that what I prepared this time is absolutely harmless, I tried to feed it to the Dalmatian in the garden..."

"Huh? Then? What's the reaction?"

"I don't know, it ran away at the time, it ran very fast."

Gawain was stunned: "So this thing scared the dog away!?"

However, Enya's tone was still calm and full of confidence: "At that time, I mainly felt that the taste and preferences of dogs and people were not consistent, and you also specially emphasized that the drink called'Cola' has a unique flavor and is very good for the first time. It might even be as difficult to drink as herbal water..."

Gao Wen: "..."

After a long silence, he could only sigh, wave his hand to indicate that he didn't care about this small mistake, and walked towards the door of the incubation room, Enya's voice came from behind, with the same seriousness and seriousness as before. : "I will continue to try new formulas, please look forward to the results next time."

Gawain paused for a moment, and the corners of his mouth trembled twice before finally squeezing out a word: "Then...you come on, I will try my best."

After leaving the incubation room, Gao Wen sorted out his emotions at the door, and finally recovered his former majesty and calm appearance, and walked towards the main hall.

Judging by time, by this time Melita should have finished the "official process" in the Autumn Palace, and it is almost time to arrive at Cecil Palace. As a friend, not a monarch, he should personally entertain him.

I hope that Miss MyLittlePony will not give herself any more "surprises" this time-I have faced enough surprises today.