Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 178 Conjecture and Destruction

On the stage.

The Yinggesuoren who was walking slowly was still imposing, and seemed to be doing the undoubtedly just thing of fighting against the invaders, so he was a warrior with an extremely clear heart.

Not like a captive about to sell himself.

offstage.

Jin Mian opened his eyes wide, thankful that the dim light and the characteristics of the compressed space allowed him to hide.

Because of her recent comfortable life, her hair is extremely smooth, even glowing with a soft light that has never been seen before; the whole person and Ying Gesuo only exist in fairy tales, waiting for the prince to rescue the princess under the claws of the dragon .

But at this time, Jin Mian felt a little resentful that she was not worthy of such a good-looking appearance; but she couldn't restrain the thought in her heart that was almost equivalent to betraying her compatriots and her homeland.

As a result, seeing his compatriots on the stage still look like soldiers that he could no longer find, Jin Mian felt ashamed and ashamed and almost swallowed him whole.

Could it be that I just want to be Della's nanny in peace and contentment, and I don't want to shoulder the responsibilities that I can't afford and can't do. Is it really a thought that no one, including myself, can understand and accept?
Could it be that my birth and the experience of my hometown are an invisible but existing "God's Judgment", forcing myself to choose a painful fate all the time?
Jin Mian sighed, her originally relaxed body gradually became tense, she needed an answer.

Isn't it ridiculous to put the hope of answering one's own hesitation on compatriots who have never met?

The Yinggesuo people are not some kind of Zerg with "one heart and one heart", different people have different thoughts, and the phenomenon of "people's hearts separated by belly" will not be less than any race.

Orcs are not like some stereotypes, they are all muscular and simple, and share life and death with others after drinking and eating.

and so.

What on earth would my imposing compatriots have to say?
……

Gou Yisheng is sometimes crazy and sometimes sober, muttering words that no one can understand; but he can indeed feel that he does have a purpose in the dark.

Zuo Wu clicked his tongue, the elegant man really needs a "key" to open his mind, and complete the last piece of the puzzle of his chaotic logic:
"Mr. Gou, I'm giving you a reminder; the design blueprint of the Inscription on Creation of the Gods is hidden in the body of every Yinggesuoren. This should be the reason why you arranged this one on stage as the finale."

"Indeed! This one on stage, I remember, is called Li Que. With that brand-new and powerful spiritual weapon, isn't it more special than some ordinary subjugated princess?" Gou Yi's expression suddenly brightened. stand up.

Li Quer?

Zuo Wu subconsciously thought of the orc female warrior named Lijiao who died in front of his eyes when he was in Yinggesuo; this Li Yu should be one of the female warrior's children.

Lijiao had fourteen children, two died in the smuggling group fighting against the invasion of Yinggesuo, and ten were killed by the leader in order to brew the world's despair;

After a "humane" attack by neutrons wiped out their hometown, they claimed to be Li Zhi and broadcast a communication, saying that they were rebuilding their home, and they must have fallen into eternal sleep after such a long time.

As expected.

This Li Yu should be a member of the starship that escaped scattered and carried 300 million Yingge refugees.

It is also the last surviving child of that female warrior.

Zuo Wu pursed his lips and focused all his attention on Li Quer for a while, not noticing that Gou Yizhan beside him happily took out a white card that was exactly the same as the other guests.

He smiled gracefully: "Yes! I've also been coveting Li Yu for a long time!"

"...You are obviously the organizer of the auction, so you should have plenty of time to get in touch with Li Quer. Why did you come here to hold the placard yourself?" Zuo Wu forcefully withdrew his attention.

Gou Yisheng shook his head, although his eyes were still blurred, but the logic of his tone was quite smooth this time: "Yingge Suoren said that he has the design of the creation of God, but it seems that it is not so simple to extract the blueprint of."

"In order to enter the void as soon as possible, I should have tried many different methods in different time and space..."

"Unfortunately, other methods seem to have failed. Such a gentle method is my last few attempts."

Zuo Wu nodded, and the concept of "time and space" that Gou Yisheng said gradually took shape in his mind—it was parallel worlds, or multiverses.

Ai Shanshan told him earlier that time itself cannot be reversed, and everyone's life is unique.

But different choices will produce different parallel worlds. Recently, some mysterious and mysterious researches have shown that parallel worlds can influence each other.

If there is a breakthrough in the research in the future, a person may even see his own counterparts in different time and space who have made different choices about a certain thing.

As for whether this "parallel body of different time and space" is me, I am afraid that it is similar to whether a person who has been reborn through life insurance is really me, almost a philosophical question.

It's just that this kind of similar technology has not made a breakthrough after all, and the concept of parallel universes is still only a theory; even the most technologically advanced civilization in the Milky Way today cannot prove its real existence.

But Gou Yizhan said casually in his madness that he himself could observe different possibilities in different time and space.

He called himself a "natural deity".

Could it be that the ability to observe different time and space is the most basic authority of the so-called gods?
Wait, what if it's not just observation?

Zuo Wu looked around again, and the phantoms of white cards belonging to different compressed spaces were eager to try for Li Yu on the stage.

The various compression spaces of the branch should not affect each other.

Gou Yizhang sits in the middle of this place, like an "anchor" and a star in the middle of a galaxy; the compressed space surrounds him, overlapping and intertwining layers, allowing Zuo Wudu to see the emptiness of the guests who should be in another space. film.

This seems to be so similar to the so-called "parallel world" that never intersects.

Is it.

The real characteristic of the so-called "gods" is that they are not like mortals, and they will split into countless "different time and space homotopes" due to different choices?
Are they the anchors, centers, and observers of countless time and space?
The division of time and space can't affect them, are they the only ones?

Zuo Wu rubbed the center of his brows, this conjecture was quite abstract.

Another analogy.

The so-called parallel space is a stack of papers that are constantly splitting; and the gods are the steel nails that run through and hold the stack of papers.

That makes sense.

Otherwise, Zuo Wu couldn't imagine that different parallel time and space have different "tools" or "weaving clothes". If ordinary people want to defeat them, they just need to find a way to open the gap between time and space and cause them to kill each other.

There is other evidence.

The "map" of pure-blooded humans is a map that guides the road to the void. In the void, the pure-blooded ancestors found the loom and signed a contract with him that has benefited until today.

Weaving should live in high-dimensional space.

Being able to observe different time and space in such a posture can only be done by creatures in the high-dimensional world.

Gou Yi died because he lost the "Taowumu" staff, which made him unable to return to the void, and then became crazy.

But can still rely on the remaining instincts to observe the results of different parallel time and space?
He wanted to get Li Quer's "Creation Manifesto" that could arouse the power of the void, which could barely make sense.

As for cooperation with other regimes or organizations that can enter the void?Do not make jokes.

Technology hunters want to slice him up for research, isn't it the same for other regimes?
Is there anything more attractive than a mentally disturbed experimental product that can make countless advances in the technology of one's own civilization as long as it is thoroughly researched?
The more you think about it, the more reasonable it becomes.

Zuo Wu rubbed the space between his brows, and ended the brainstorming; at this moment, he really wanted to catch Bai Aisi in front of him, and let him listen to his conjecture carefully.

Tower wand right?I remember.

As if he had solved the last final question of the math paper perfectly, Zuo Wu immediately felt comfortable.

Now there is another thing.

He glanced at Jinmian through the darkness, then at Li Quer on the stage, and whispered to Liangguling: "Lawyer, do you think I'm the richest here?"

"Nine times out of ten," Liang Guling nodded, "Unless Gou cheated by using his identity as the sponsor, or some regimes unite and make up their minds to take down the design in Li Quer's body."

Zuo Wu nodded, feeling at ease.

But I just saw Li Quer stepping forward a few steps, and took over a microphone-like thing:
"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm your finale commodity and a fighter... soon not."

"I am here voluntarily and for a purpose."

Li Yu took a deep breath, with a relieved smile on his face:

"I will declare the death of 'Yingge Suo'."

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(End of this chapter)