Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 558 598 Invited
in the Legends.

Ancient humans once built towers reaching the sky, which almost offended the authority of the gods.The terrified gods caused the human beings on the ground to have a language difference, which instantly caused the construction of Tongtian Tower to fall apart.

Of course, the language barrier is not all bad.If a regime can make its language universal, it will effortlessly achieve cultural hegemony.

After all, of course there are differences between civilizations, and there must be images that can only be explained in their own language, and these unique images are probably the souls of each other's cultures.

The genetic similarity between humans and chimpanzees is as high as 90.00%, that is, that one percent highlights the difference between each other, almost the same reason.

The hegemony of language is the most thorough and terrible conquest.

The conquest of a civilization begins when it surrenders the ability to describe its own unique image.

For the current Milky Way, there is good news—that is, at present, it is probably very difficult for a civilization to achieve the so-called language hegemony.

After completing each other's last brilliance, we may have to live apart for tens of thousands of years. In the future where we can't reach each other, the gap will become wider and wider, making future generations think that each other's existence is a distant legend.

Sooner or later, the language gap caused by the gap will make it impossible for today's translation software to crack it easily.

Speaking of translation software, there is a big doubt about this indispensable thing for galactic creatures, that is, its performance is too good and amazing.Even the characters in the lost ruins that no one knows about, and that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years, can be deciphered in a few minutes——

Zuo Wu only knew the secret not long ago.

The Star Sea Alliance connected the networks of various galaxies to account for a small part of the credit, and the computing power of the networked computing is always stronger than the local computing.

And the greater credit is the previous library civilization. The database of the library civilization can record all the knowledge that has appeared in this galaxy, and naturally includes all the languages ​​​​and even their own variants of the galaxy universe.

The translation software installed in everyone's field of vision does not really decipher unfamiliar languages, but only compares them one by one with the downloaded data.

If it encounters a language that is too unpopular, the software will use the network of the Star Sea Alliance to ask for help from the server extensions deployed by the library civilization in every corner of the galaxy.

This is the secret of the library civilization monopolizing the translation software, obtaining continuous profits, and then making its citizens extremely rich.

It's just that right now, the Star Sea Alliance has died, and the network connecting the various galaxies has also collapsed.Translation software has also lost its foundation and can only rely on local databases to exert its effectiveness.

Fortunately, whether it is the language of Jingfu, or the language of Liaoyuan and humans, it is definitely not a minority. Offline translation software can still handle it, and it will not produce too many ambiguities.

And just now, what the Great Khan said was that the gods he cultivated were about to "mature".

……Mature?The sweat is almost like a farmer in the harvest season facing his field that is about to harvest, as if he regards the gods as a kind of crop, a kind of fruit.

Zuo Wu only changed his expression slightly.

Da Khan seemed to have noticed Zuo Wu's thoughts immediately.That's right, he and Zuo Wu have known each other for a long time, and even he himself has become the personality of Gray Wind, and he has an inexplicable relationship with Zuo Wu, so he should have known each other like this

"May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick."

Da Khan said with a smile, his toes outlined by psychic lightning stroked the Infinity God Machine.Then, the mysterious patterns expressing gravity on the surface of the black ball slowly separated from the middle.

It is this moment, just like the legendary "Moses divides the sea" in the earth's legend.

Only this time, it is not the ocean that is separated by the finger of the profuse sweat, but should be invisible and intangible. Even if a living being escapes into the deepest part of the void, it will definitely be captured and affected by it, and there is nowhere to escape of gravity.

Gravity was divided into two, which also changed the environment that had finally reached a balance.

The pope, who was still in communication with Della just now, clicked his tongue, and adjusted the gravity cloak on his body rather unhappily; the same was true for Zuo Wu, he adjusted his absorption speed a little slower, and was a little staggered by the drastic changes in the environment .

And above, the zero-gravity laboratory where Xiaohui is Ji Zhi's imitation is not so easy.

The zero-gravity laboratory can only create a special environment inside it, and the main body will still fall if it should fall.Previously, it was only Xiao Hui who added a propeller to its bottom to maintain the balance of force, but now it is falling downwards in an unbalanced flip.

Fortunately, Xiao Hui's propeller could barely change its falling direction, sprayed with light, the laboratory finally flew to Zuo Wu's side, and he caught it.

then.

Zuo Wu held Della in his left hand, and grasped the laboratory with his right hand. Although his sight was blocked, he managed to poke out one eye, and wondered at Da Khan: "Did you read a poem just now?"

"Yes, before I inherited the position of 'Great Khan', I once... put a lot of effort into this aspect. I don't use it now, and I won't have a chance in the future, but I don't know if it's accurate to use it now,"

Khan nodded: "In short, Your Excellency, you have a good idea. I am not the 'pope'. The ultimate purpose of our creation of gods is for our own use, and we don't want to create a master for worship."

The Pope nodded: "I agree in this respect that the so-called gods and religions are indeed only worthy of being tools for us to achieve our goals."

Khan opened his mouth: "Ha, isn't something like the 'Pope' always the most loyal servant of the gods?"

The Pope sneered, but his smile was painful and distorted:
"If possible, I don't want to call myself a pope. But what I want to take is to monopolize the life and death of all people. I need to explain why I can terrorize and intimidate everyone, but I also need Gain everyone's temporary trust in this intimidation."

"Unfortunately, mere mortals are unable to bear such a heavy burden. I can only place this responsibility on an illusory god. Small people always hope for an 'authority' to point the way for themselves, and as a A small member is naturally not authoritative enough."

"It just so happens that we are so greatly influenced by the circle, and forming a religion that believes in the circle is also the general trend. Fortunately, I took the first step and temporarily occupied the right to interpret the doctrine."

"...Damn it, most of my day's work was presiding over the etiquette of serving the ring. I really can't be reconciled."

Khan was silent for a moment: "Even if most of your 'future technology' is endowed by the power of the ring, you are not willing to bow to Him respectfully?"

"Tch," the Pope rolled his small eyes, "You might as well ask pure-blooded humans, when they enjoy the power of weaving threads and have fun, every time they taste the extreme taste of a foreign race, will they read Chant the name of the thread."

Zuo Wu clicked his tongue, how could their bickering involve him?But that's right, whether gods or religions, after all, they should only be tools in the hands of people.

Even the rings and strands.If they can't really bring substantial benefits to the regime and civilization, then just keep them at arm's length, why bother to attract their attention?
suddenly.

Zuo Wu also laughed: "In this way, we should be proud as insignificant creatures. The ring, weaving thread, and scorpion are indeed powerful, but they can't personally affect this world. They can only rely on the development of dependents. accomplish their purpose."

"So, as long as you don't blindly believe in their power and use them as tools. Does that mean that we are qualified to sit at the same negotiating table with the gods?"

The Pope nodded decisively.

Khan grinned: "I don't just want to negotiate with him. Well, I was worried that you would lose your composure when facing the gods. Now, I can safely invite you to visit the garden where I cultivate the gods."

As he said that, Da Khan made a "please" gesture towards the opened entrance on the Infinity God Machine.

Zuo Wu looked sideways, and the battleship that was barely hanging above the sky flickered fiercely, probably admonishing their Pope.

But the pope didn't look at it at all, and slapped the gravity black robe hard behind him: "It's disrespectful."

Da Khan looked at Zuo Wu again.

Zuo Wu was a little bit embarrassed, he weighed Della and the zero-gravity laboratory in his hand: "...can you make the entrance bigger? Isn't it a bit small."

It is indeed small.

At least the zero-gravity lab can't be crammed into it without a hitch.The pope can pat the black robe so chic, if he competes with the door, what's the point?

Sweat profusely but clicked his tongue.

Not to Zuo Wu, but to the zero-gravity laboratory: "You are Zuo Wu's gray wind, and I have the same essence as you. So, it's the last moment, so don't get angry anymore."

Angry?

Zuo Wu wondered, but saw the zero-gravity laboratory in his hand gradually shrinking.Soon, Ji Zhi was too small to accommodate Ji Zhi, but she was still getting smaller and gradually blended into the wedding dress on Renma Niang.

The wedding dress has changed from the previous softness to the mechanical style. Who said that the zero-gravity laboratory has to be boxy?Of course it can be made into the shape of clothes, but the processing technology is difficult, the cost is high, and the volume is still small, so no one does it.

Xiao Hui's mimicry has no restrictions in this respect.

Ji Zhi was still dizzy from the tumbling just now, lowered his head, and found that his horse was actually being carried by Zuo Wu on his shoulders, and immediately blushed: "Ma... please let me down!"

Zuo Wu did as he did, and after putting down Ji Zhi, he hugged Della and got on the horse again.

It's just that the action of getting on the horse is only half done.

He saw Xiao Hui's figure slowly condensed and separated from Ji Zhi's horse's back, but his legs were still part of Ji Zhi's wedding dress.She gave Da Khan a sad look, then stared at Zuo Wu coldly.

Zuo Wu was so stared at, he was about to stop turning over, but Xiao Hui grabbed the collar of his chest.Then, Xiao Hui involuntarily and unquestionably pulled him behind her.

just now.

Xiao Hui is at the front on Ji Zhi's horse, Zuo Wu is at the back.

Della was caught in the middle.

Ji Zhi didn't say much, he raised his hoof and walked towards the inside of the infinite magic machine.

Della looked in front and back, two of the four small hands were in the front and the other two were behind, the front pair hugged Xiao Hui's back, and the back pair sent their palms to Zuo Wu's.The face feels the temperature of Xiao Hui, and the back also yearns for the warmth of Zuo Wu.

It seems that he wants to be a bridge between the two.

The pope has stepped into the black ball.

And just when Ji Zhi's horseshoe passed in front of Da Khan, Xiao Hui exhaled and turned to Da Khan, "Using the video of Renlian's collapse, is it worth exchanging Liaoyuan Gray Wind with you?"

Zuo Wu opened his mouth.

Khan nodded heavily: "Of course, even now, I can't deny how important the video is for my reference."

Xiao Hui said coldly: "It's a good plan. Only exchanging personality, not delivering our fleet of Liaoyuan Huifeng, this is never an equivalent transaction."

"Xiao Hui, Xiao Hui, don't forget, you are not the subject of the transaction, His Excellency the Emperor is," Da Khan shook his head, "In his heart, getting the personality of Hui Feng is his profit, I know it best .”

"After all, the me now is essentially the same as you."

Xiao Hui pursed her lips, accidentally bumped into Zuo Wu's eyes from the corner of her eye, concealed her panic and withdrew, and then said harsh words:
"...Then you have to pay close attention to your fleet. Most of the Infinite God Machines are mimics of the fleet. Don't let me find an opportunity to usurp the past and disintegrate the hotbed that gave birth to your god."

"Well, I'll be careful," Khan nodded and rubbed his hands again: "The video tape..."

Zuo Wu patted Xiao Hui on the shoulder: "Let the gray wind of Liaoyuan come out, and I will only give her the video tape."

"it is good!"

Just do it.

Da Khan couldn't help but say that his figure changed rapidly, and in an instant he returned to Zuo Wu's dream.

The gray wind of Liaoyuan is back, temporarily.

She was like someone who had just escaped from drowning. The moment her eyes regained clarity, she knelt down on the ground, coughing violently, and even grabbed her own throat so hard that her slender nails broke. There is also a hideous "Yoshikawa line" on the white neck.

Zuo Wu gritted his teeth, wanting to do something.

But was stopped by Xiao Hui, Xiao Hui didn't look at Zuo Wu, just shook his head lightly: "Don't forget, my lord, I'm the best at acting."

Zuo Wu still shook his head.

Liaoyuan's Gray Wind finally raised his head with difficulty, his voice hoarse, and he smiled miserably:
"No, I... She is right, haha, Your Majesty of the Imperial Union, don't trust me, I am no longer the highest authority of the fleet, I don't know how much I have been influenced by Da Khan, I only lied to you once , you must...learn your lesson."

Zuo Wu exhaled fiercely, stretched his hands to his chest, and directly absorbed part of the heartbeat signal, so that his heart rate slowed down, and he stopped the urge to go straight to his forehead: "It's okay, after I change you, I will find a way Get you out of the shadow of the Khan."

Liaoyuan's Gray Wind froze for a moment, and slowly raised her bloody hand to cover her own face: "I am Gray Wind, Liaoyuan's Gray Wind. The contract is all I have, and I still have three thousand four hundred and fifty-nine The agreement was not fulfilled."

"What if sweat is never my shadow? What if performance is my foundation?"

"Your Majesty of the Dilian, I... I don't deserve your trust. But if you really want to believe me, just listen to me... persuasion, don't enter the infinite magic machine... Haha, what's so good about being a dead god... ...this was a joke, sorry."

"Gods are ominous things after all, you shouldn't be so close to him," Liao Yuan's gray wind raised his head, and became anxious at Xiao Hui again: "Aren't you me? Come with me...to persuade your contractor ah!"

Xiao Hui pursed her lips.

Zuo Wu just laughed, and picked up the videotape in his hand: "I heard that the way to destroy a personality is to destroy his life's goal, which is only a half-finished god. I want to touch him."

Ji Zhi took a step forward.

Xiao Hui slowly leaned back.

Liaoyuan's Gray Wind froze in place, followed her unstoppable instinct, and entered the black ball, which was essentially her own body.

It's just that in the next moment, Zuo Wu couldn't be sure what he saw. After searching his stomach, he found that he could only describe it with a wonderful metaphor from an unfinished novel——

I saw the "ultimate end of the world" by myself.

The end of the world wrapped in the dance of demons.

(End of this chapter)