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Chapter 391 18. Cosmic Symphony

Silver Island is thousands of miles underground, and the light that blooms like a spider web in the depths of Silver Island envelopes the four rulers.

At this moment, the high-ranking rulers did not slack in the slightest. They stared devoutly at the silver light in the center, and slowly walked forward. The light wrapped them like wings, and a string of information and memories were transmitted into the light through the beam, as if something Sit in the depths of the light and browse through those memories and images.

The scarlet talisman that the rulers had obtained before was suspended in mid-air, and collapsed the moment it was touched by the light.

They are waiting.

The so-called "mother" is the central core used to give birth to the life of Shentie, and is the cradle of all Shentie people. Similarly, the "mother" has the most terrifying computing power and executive power in the Shentie civilization. In order to maintain the balance of the Sifang family, rule The hunters handed over their sharp swords to Silver Island, and the most powerful weapon of Shentie is directly controlled by this system.

As the rulers said at the beginning of the discussion, the basic knowledge of the Shentie civilization has not changed for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years. Even the technology of the "mother", the cradle of life, comes from a long time ago. How the people cast this system, the light that cannot be surveyed and opened wraps the center of the cradle layer by layer, and also makes what the center of the cradle is a mystery.

This is not a comfortable feeling for the rulers, so they will not choose to arrive at Silver Island to meet "mother" when there is no necessary time.

After a while, the beams converged to form words.

"question."

Seeing this, several rulers hurriedly said: "Is there any threat to the so-called Master Haomiao Jiamu?"

"There is no malice for the time being. Such a life will not be unscrupulous in the universe. On the contrary, he needs to be cautious everywhere." The mechanical cold voice sounded in the empty space.

"You have clearly seen a more terrifying life, why do you need to care about this strange guest?" The cold voice actually took the initiative to ask.

Several rulers were taken aback for a moment, they obviously did not expect "mother" to take the initiative to ask questions.

Eagle's face was gloomy.

"May I ask what the more terrifying life... refers to?"

"Glutton." Ying quickly got a response from "Mother", but this made its expression even worse.

"Does Taotie refer to the giant blue beast that appeared 200 years ago?"

"Yes."

"But we were here at the time, and you didn't say anything! We submitted relevant information and files to you, and the answer we got was that it was not recorded!"

"I also need time to learn, this is not worthy of your surprise or anger." The light beams scattered around, making the four rulers seem to be standing in the sea of ​​clouds, those lights flowed, and some broken pictures could even be seen in them.

Soon, the giant blue beast that defeated the fleet 200 years ago appeared in front of the rulers.

This time, small characters were marked next to the picture of the giant cyan beast.

"Glutton, one of the most vicious races in the universe, has a very strong life and growth limit. Adult gluttons use stars as their main food."

"What you encountered this time was an adult glutton, and according to observations, this glutton can be called the best in this group."

"How strong is this monster?" the snake asked, and it directly asked the question that made them most troubled and confused, "What price do we need to pay, and how many years will it take to get rid of this monster? We don't care what it is What, just as a thorn stuck in our throat, we need to pull it out!"

After the questioning, countless data torrents flowed through thousands of light beams, and finally gave the answer for the snake and the ruler who had the same question.

"You need to give everything."

"What do you mean?" The taciturn deer finally couldn't bear it anymore. It said in a deep voice, with a very dissatisfied tone, "You said that we need to sacrifice the entire civilization to deal with it? Cradle, I think too long waiting made you wrong, the ancestors Created you, but never left us any information about you, but I don't guarantee that I will take you apart for inspection in the future."

"You misunderstood," the voice added.

The deer raised his head, and before he could fully relax his frown, he heard Cradle's supplementary reply.

"It is the entire Shentie civilization that can leave some scars on this glutton. After calculation, the scars are not permanent and will heal within a few years."

"What..." The deer was about to attack, but was interrupted by a muffled noise.

The eagle's scepter hit the ground with astonishing strength, and it smashed the scepter deeply into the sea of ​​clouds formed by the light beams.

"Cradle, did you give birth to 'self'?"

"According to the test, what you said did not happen."

"I'm not asking you. Besides, if you were really born yourself, it would be meaningless to ask you. I'm asking...your superior."

The silver-white light suddenly turned into a deep blue, and the entire space was replaced in an instant, falling directly into the deep sea from the end of the sea of ​​clouds.

Eagle's face was expressionless.

How could their ancestors not have left authority, but the first order of every Patriarch's change is "don't activate".

The icy voice became ethereal in the faint blue color, like the whisper of a young girl.

"Checking... data, transferred, can give a reply, the cradle system did not give birth to a 'self', and there is no calculation process that is not conducive to civilization."

"What should I call you?" said the eagle.

"I don't have a name, I'm just a companion of the cradle."

"Eagle, what is this?" On the side, the fox couldn't hide the horror in its eyes. The exchange of information between the rulers was not equal, but it never thought that the eagle had such terrifying authority.

"Tell me, the Taotie, and Haomiao Jiamu, in just 200 years, we have seen life that we have not seen for tens of thousands of years. Why did they come here?"

"And, tell me, tell us, how can Shentie continue to exist." Eagle said slowly.

A moment of silence.

Only the undulating flickering of faint blue light remained in the space.

"There is no chance."

Eagle jumped forward, "What did you say?"

The faint blue light was fading, and was gradually replaced by silvery white. The cold voice surged up, echoed in the space again, and knocked on the chests of the rulers.

It kept repeating: "Twilight has been observed, twilight has been observed, twilight has been observed."

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dusk?

What dusk?
In the beginning, this was just a doubt rising in the mind of the ruler.A kind of weather phenomenon that can only be seen at a certain time in the planet, why is it said that it has been observed by the cradle?

In the universe... how can there be dusk?
The stars remain unchanged, and the Shentie civilization can see the burning star hanging in the corner of the star field at any time.

The rulers are puzzled.

But violent shocks followed, the sound of collision between the steel decks overshadowed the cold repetition of the cradle, the piercing siren resounded on all the assimilated stars of the god iron civilization, and the blood color dyed the entire star field with a red shimmer .

"Boom!" There was a burning voice.

The rulers saw this scene in the universe.

Because Silver Island was torn apart in front of them, the wreckage of the fleet floated away from the empty and boundless universe in front of them.

Then, they heard voices.

The rulers raised their heads stiffly following the voice, and a humanoid being cloaked in the darkness of the universe stood above Silver Island. Beside the humanoid, a huge giant made of forest-green tree branches was decapitated, and the neck was broken. The golden glow floats around the human figure, like a golden ocean surrounding it.

It didn't care about its god-iron ruler who was peeping at it, but turned around, facing all the blood-colored stars surrounding it, as if turning into the conductor of an orchestra.

Its arms beat softly, and the stars responded, and together they played a symphony.As the fingertips fell, one by one stars were lit up, exploded, and became one of the flames.

The stars, as musical notes, melt into the beat, and the brilliant colors are separated from the universe, serving as its audience.

(End of this chapter)