Chapter 1172： Surprise and consternation

Shrouded in the endless darkness and the depths of the chaos, the courtyard of disobedience, as always, remains peaceful and peaceful today-the giant deer Amon lies motionless between the floating boulders and the fragmented ancient wreckage, bathed in a faint holy light, Milmina was not immersed in the neural network today, but walked slowly and silently next to Ammon.

In this scene, there seemed to be a huge ghost like a bell tower floating around beside the **** of nature.

When I didn't know the first lap, Amone finally couldn't help but broke the silence: "Have you not done enough?"

"I'm afraid that if I connect to the Internet, you turned around and asked the administrator to report me," Milmina finally stopped, and her eyes shrouded in mysterious clouds gave the God of Nature a vicious look." I finally found out that what you usually seem to be loyal and simple is actually really unpredictable when it breaks-I have helped you so much, so you report me?"

"...You were very happy the last time you played cards..." Amone muttered helplessly, "Even Duvalt surrendered, and you don't want to leave that space..."

What responded to him was a sharp gaze from Milmina and the silence in the rebellious courtyard for a long time.

After an unknown long time, Ammon's voice finally sounded in a dim chaos: "These days...time passes so fast."

Milmina looked at him quietly for a few seconds: "Isn't the time unpleasant before? Thousands of thousands of years flowed away in the blink of an eye, before we could react, the dynasties of mortals changed from generation to generation... …Quickly dazzled the gods."

"It's not the same as that," Amorne said softly. "The time at that time was like a set of repeated illusions to me. The whole world may change quickly, but those have nothing to do with me. I have experienced Thousands of years of it seems to be the same day that has been repeated. It was... a very, very long day. And now, the time we experience is at least our own."

"Why do you suddenly start to sigh this kind of thing?" Milmina was quiet for a moment, and finally sat down next to a boulder near Ammon, "It's very happy to be immersed in the neural network every day without thinking about anything. Huh?"

"I just suddenly wondered... how long our time like this can last," Amone's voice was very calm, so calm that people couldn't hear his true emotions at the moment, only the ones that lingered around him for a long time. The white brilliance converged slightly, "You used to run to the deepest part of the shadow world, you should know the situation there...the edge of the deep world should be unstable recently, right?"

"Unexpectedly, it would not be a pure waste of time for you to lie here for three thousand years," Milmina glanced at Ammon with some surprise, and then shook her head. "The deep world... the deep world is still the deep world, and the deep sea. Keeping the overlapped state, you know, I dare not really get close to its edge-it will be re-connected. But I can still feel the clear reverberations of mortal thoughts over there, those reverberations outline The boundary of the deep world is generally stable."

"How much is good news... You know, when the little magic wave arrived 700 years ago, I don't know who shot it and detonated the Deep Blue Well. Although this crazy move did prevent the magic wave from spreading further, it almost impacted. When it came to the mapping between the deep and upper realms, the edge was blurry and almost disappeared...I really thought that the end of the world was coming."

"Who said no? I was almost scared to death at the time, so the big deep blue well, the boom exploded. I was just lying on the edge of the thought to observe the human magisters studying arcane purification experiments, and it felt like' With a bang, the connection with the entire real world is completely cut off. When I open my eyes again, the whole Gondor is gone..."

Amorn quietly listened to Milmina’s slightly exaggerated descriptions and did not resemble the "goddess" at all. After the other party's voice fell, he suddenly asked: "You tell the truth--they detonated Deep Blue at first Well, it's really not you?"

"Why do you suspect that it is me?" Milmina immediately glanced at Amone like a fool. "I am a **** who can hide from even mortal prayers. You think I will take the initiative to do it. Is this extremely difficult and possible to get myself in at any time? Especially when I reacted half a beat slowly, I didn’t even realize that there was something wrong with the movement of the sun..."

Amorn was not moved at all, but quietly said his own judgment: "The Deep Blue Well is the source of magic power. To detonate it requires guiding extremely powerful primitive magic power, so you are the one most likely to take action. As for The reason for the move... Even if you are no longer willing to take your own responsibilities, you are also a goddess born out of mortal thoughts. Protecting mortals is your highest instinct, which has nothing to do with your own wishes."

Milmina looked at Ammon's crystal-forged eyes. After two or three seconds of confrontation, she suddenly chuckled and shook her head: "...At this moment, I really wish I was you. The **** in his mouth who took a brave step to protect the civilization of mortals--but it's a pity that the one who exploded the Deep Blue Well more than 700 years ago was really not me."

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

"I don't know, but it is possible for many gods who have sheltered the Gondor Empire. You are the main **** of the Elf family, and have not paid attention to the human world for three thousand years, so you probably don't know the Deep Blue Well. Your impression of it... …Also somewhat inaccurate.

"That is indeed a powerful source of energy, but it should not be confinedly called the'source of magic power'. In the depths of the surging magical veins of the Deep Blue Well, it runs through the entire planet, even in multiple realms. A huge'network' with tributaries, it is like a complex network of waterways that includes both above-ground rivers and underground water veins. This complex'waterway network' contains not only primitive magic power, but also the tides and shadows of the elemental world. The reverberations of the world and the shadow world, and even some of the mortal thoughts can be connected with its deep tributaries-so there is more than one'magic goddess' who can intervene in the deep blue well.

"The elemental gods, the holy light, the blood god, and even the three gods of fertility-even the upright God of War, as long as they had this idea at the time, they could take action to detonate the Deep Blue Well."

Listening to Milmina's account, Amone couldn't help being silent. He didn't doubt the magical god's judgment on the issue of Deep Blue Well, but fell into greater confusion because of the answer given by the other party. In thinking, he finally broke the silence: "No matter who shot it back then, it is impossible for him to retreat from the big explosion..."

"You're right," Milmina nodded, "Although I can't find a clue, but a simple calculation can tell how big the explosion was. It didn't just destroy a real world. The human empire—the energy of recoil should be enough to break the defenses of the kingdom of God, and severely inflict the gods who acted at the time. Of course, this was all 700 years ago, and now mortals have flourished again, except for us. Except for those who quit or the hapless fellow of the God of War, all the followers of the gods are only a lot more than they were back then... The brave man who detonated the Deep Blue Well should have recovered now?"

Amone didn't speak for a while, and after a while he muttered to himself softly: "...No matter who he is, I respect him."

Milmina nodded. She seemed to want to say something more, but before she spoke, she suddenly felt a new breath appearing in this chaotic and dim space. She looked in the direction where the breath came, hiding in There seemed to be a smile on his face under the mysterious mist: "It looks like a guest has come to visit our courtyard."

Amone also sensed the presence of aura, but he immediately refuted Miermina's words: "This is my little courtyard-you insist on not leaving!"

"Don't worry about this kind of question, as if you are really the master here," Milmina responded casually, and then her gaze fell on the figure who was passing through the protective barrier and walking towards this side. After the other party approached, she spoke again, "Gao Wen, why do you have time to come here today?"

It was Gawain who had just arrived here from the city that appeared in the courtyard of the disobedience-he did not bring any followers, and came to the deepest part of the fortress of the disobedience alone, but at this moment behind him, in Cecil City In the Empire Computing Center of China, a large number of technicians have come to their posts, anti-divine barriers and non-directive thoughts are all ready, several security teams, twelve node bachelors and Naritil-Duvalt All are paying attention to the situation in the rebellious courtyard.

After crossing a virtual separation wall formed by holographic projection, Gawain came to this "sacred place" made up of countless fragmented floating boulders and ancient ruins. He stopped in front of Mirmina and Amorne. , Looked up at the huge lady wearing a long black dress, her lower body condensed like a cloud, and her face with doubts.

"I'll ask you some questions, Ms. Milmina."

"Ask some questions?" Milmina's tone rose slightly. At the same time, she noticed that the magical devices set up around them suddenly changed. Many things that were originally running at low power were obviously improving their output. , Some crystals originally stuck in the slot floated into the air, some dim runes became bright, blue and white sparks jumped between some metal brackets, and buzzing sounds of equipment operation came from all directions. The voice went from low to loud.

The huge and complex protection system was activated, and the formation was extraordinary-Milmina's eyes hidden in the mist clearly jumped, and her voice came from high above: "It seems that your problem is not Normally, Gao Wen."

"...Then you can ask from another place?" Amoen's voice followed closely. He also noticed the protective devices that suddenly turned on at high power, and suddenly felt a little bit of trouble from them, "I just want to be safe. Stay quiet for a while..."

"There are so many protective equipment, and you can't move the place," Milmina glanced at Ammon lightly. "Why don't you move a place yourself?"

"...Forget it, when I didn't say it," Amone said with a sigh, "I'll try to pretend to be unheard."

"Don't be so nervous," Gao Wen couldn't help showing a smile. He looked at the two retired gods who had become more and more apparent in the state of "humanity development" recently, and the other party talked with no divine demeanor at all. In his opinion, the way is the greatest good news. After all, the closer their personality is to mortals, it means that their chains of gods are getting less and less, "This is just a preventive measure. After all, I am not sure I should consult Will this matter involve a bridge between humans and gods-maybe this will only be an ordinary chat, and no one will be hurt..."

"Do you believe it yourself?" said Milmina, "what's the matter with the dragon named Melita Penia?"

"...This was all caused by lack of experience at the time," Gawain said subconsciously, and then reacted immediately, "Wait, how do you know about her?"

"We found out when we played cards with Ms. Enya..." Amone immediately spoke next to her.

Gao Wen: "..."

So what are these three retired gods doing when they are usually idle? ! Just to get together and play cards, these gods just burned the three most advanced nerve connection equipment in the empire? !

The sudden shocking facts almost made Gawain’s thoughts lose continuity, and he almost forgot the reason why he came today, but fortunately, he reacted after a moment of stun, breaking the embarrassment with a dry cough, and gathering his thoughts , And put his eyes on Milmina again.

"Madam, I want to know about the Violet Kingdom."

Milmina was startled: "What kingdom?"

"Violet Kingdom."

"Violet Kingdom?" Milmina's voice was not hypocritical. She seemed to react for a while before aligning the name with her memory, and slowly said, "I remember... mortal There is indeed such a country in the world. But you suddenly asked what they are doing?"

"This country's acting style is too mysterious, and we have recently discovered that their actions in the past six hundred years are suspicious. I am now worried that they have some kind of...potential threat to the new alliance," Gao Wen considered while considering As the words said, "Of course, I can't make this judgment on any country if there is insufficient evidence, so this is only the stage of doubt, so I came to you to confirm the situation..."

"I understand what you mean, but why are you asking me?" Milmina was still a little puzzled.

This time it was Gao Wen's turn to be stunned. He looked up at the old **** in front of him: "Of course this is because Violet is a country of wizards, and you are the goddess of magic..."

"But those wizards are not my believers." Milmina said casually.

The disobedience courtyard fell into silence for an instant, and the people and the gods fell silent, and there was only the buzzing sound of a magic guiding device operating.

"...You said that the mages of the Violet Kingdom don't believe in you, the goddess of magic-and not one or two, because they don't believe in you?" For a long time, Gao Wen finally reacted from his astonishment, and he stared at it dumbfounded. A **** who once held the power of magic in the world, only felt incomparable absurdity and astonishment in his heart, "There is no follower of yours in the entire violet kingdom?!"

"Yes," Milmina answered naturally. "There is no connection between the Violet Mage and me, and since the day I became aware, I have not established a connection with any creatures in that land. Okay. , I know it sounds strange..."