Abnormal crossing

Chapter 132 Fantasy or History? (Part )
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Look at the cylinder placed on the table.

Gu Wei's thoughts were a little confused.

Then he looked at it again and became more certain of his judgment:
That's right.

This thing is 100% Silent Siphon Prism.

That is.
The Fijian cup used by Shichen Xingling.

Not long ago, Gu Weigang saw such a thing in the Blue Bridge Galaxy. Its previous owner had such extraordinary talent that he could destroy the space.

Hey, wait a minute
While he was complaining madly in his heart, Gu Wei suddenly realized something.

According to that [Chief Xien], this is a device that can change the ecology of his tribe?

In other words.
Could this Xien tribe leader be the Poetry Star Spirit? !

Then Gu Wei tried hard to recall Big Eyeball's description of the appearance of Shichen Star Spirit, and used his limited physical authority to forcibly observe the body of Chief Xien.

Well, it has no entity, it glows all over, and its shape is a ball of light.
Except for his slightly bloated figure, Chief Xien's appearance is almost exactly the same as the Poetic Star Spirit introduced by Big Eyes!
Could it be that for some reason, I had some intersection with the Shichen Star Spirit?
Or was it that the Type 7 coolant given by Jin was so effective that the decomposed information intersected with the memories of when he picked up the Silent Siphon Prism, thus evolving into such a special dream?

After all, Jin seemed to be talking about just taking a sip, but I just drank it all in one gulp.
To be honest, Gu Wei was a little unsure.

After all, although he had had two dreams before, he was always from the perspective of the floor in the dreams, and theoretically, that strange connection should have ended the moment the floor was destroyed.
Forget it, let’s just keep watching.

So Gu Wei temporarily put aside all the speculations in his mind and continued reading.

“Is this your achievement?”

Looking at the Silent Siphon Prism on the table, the bamboo dragonfly above Ms. Landa's head turned faster: "Chief Xien, does it have a name?"

"Yes, I gave it a name, called the Flowing Thoughts Path." As Chief Xien spoke, his glowing body slid from the left side of the Flowing Thoughts Path to the right side. "You see, when your sight moves from left to right, time passes, the form of objects also changes and continues, and you, I and it also become connected at the ideological level."

"The whole process has both 'flow' and 'thinking', which represents the search for eternity in flow and the thinking of truth in change. It is not only a physical form, but also a philosophical metaphor, and more importantly, a questioning of existence, meaning and the essence of the universe."

Ms. Landa nodded thoughtfully: "What a good name."

Gu Wei: “.”

Say something.

If I didn't know what this thing was for, I would have believed it.
Then Ms. Landa looked at the Path of Flowing Thoughts again and asked Chief Xien: "Chief Xien, what is the purpose of the Path of Flowing Thoughts?"

"Its use is not ordinary. This is the inspiration I got outside the crack at the end of the road." Chief Xien's "hands" gently stroked the pipe wall again, with a strong hope in his tone:

"With the help of the Flowing Path, the Protoss will be able to resonate deeply with the starry sky and efficiently generate decoders beyond the plan."

"Even if the accumulation of the first generation is not enough, we can mobilize the entire clan to accumulate the second and third generation decoders."

"Over time, maybe one day we'll be able to find the key left behind by the [First Generation], and then the entire civilization will be able to take a step forward!"

".?"

Feeling the joy and anticipation of the possessed person, Gu Wei's original complaints gradually turned into a whole new set of question marks.

etc.
It seems that I have misunderstood Chief Xien?

Listen to what he said.

The Path of Flowing Thoughts - or should we call it the Siphon Prism? It seems that the purpose of designing this thing is not simply to please the Poetic Star Spirit?

At least the concept of a decoder sounds very high-end, and it is completely different from the non-Newtonian fluid produced by the Shichen Star Spirit.

more importantly.
Chief Xien also mentioned the first generation?

If this dream was evolved from the combination of Type 7 coolant and one's own memory, it would be fine, but if it was really some kind of flashback scene, then it would be a bit terrifying if one thought about it carefully.

such as
When did this conversation take place?
Is it the early or middle stage of Xinghai civilization?
Or was it Xu Guang and Zhou from earlier times?

To know.

According to Jin's previous description.

Although the crew of the Puleng Puleng has been searching for clues about the first-generation civilization, at the popular level of the starry sea, many scholars and even middle and high-level civilizations actually have doubts about the first-generation civilization.

The current relatively mainstream view is that things like the Twilight Trigger, or the dagger stuck in Gu Wei's waist, are actually products left over from Zhou civilization.

This controversy even involves the six major schools in the star sea - it is said that the Light Cone Academy and the Deep Space Academy have been questioning the existence of the first generation of civilization.

The Xien tribe leader that Gu Wei possessed was obviously of noble status, otherwise there wouldn't be so many rumors coming out of seclusion. Ms. Landa, who was able to sit with him, must also have an extraordinary background - this kind of person completely discussed the first generation civilization as a known existence during the communication process.
This seems a bit inconsistent with the situation in Xinghai.

Another example.

Chief Xien only mentioned the "Star Spirits" instead of the more detailed "Poetic Star Spirits".

Are these two simply not mentioning the full name, or
Are they not one race?
Think of this.

Gu Wei once again felt the powerlessness brought about by lack of knowledge - if his knowledge reserves were rich enough and he knew the inventor or birth process of the Siphon Prism, then the current situation would be much easier to analyze.

And the other side.

The cheerful Chief Xien was still talking about the future: "Of course, the Protoss has always been a group of people with amazing creativity. They have promoted many civilization innovations from ancient times to the present. I am just an insignificant member of the tribe, and my imagination is limited."

"So maybe after countless years, some genius among the tribe will develop a completely new use that I haven't thought of. It's also possible - ahaha, I'm still looking forward to that day."

Gu Wei continued: “.”

Brother, I think you'd better not expect too much, it's easy to have a cerebral hemorrhage.
However, Chief Xien and Ms. Landa could not hear Gu Wei's complaints. Seeing Chief Xien's body brightness rising a few points due to his excitement, Ms. Landa also said a few polite words: "Chief Xien, you are too modest. You are..."

In the end, Ms. Landa didn't finish her words.

Bo~~~~
An extremely special wave came from the front position.

That wave was not just a sound wave, but an invisible vibration.

It spread out like ripples from the front, passing through the bodies of every living being in an instant - even spirits like Gu Wei or Patriarch Xien were no exception.

As the ripples passed through Chief Sheen.

An indescribable tingling sensation instantly spread from the depths of Gu Wei's bones, as if his entire soul was gently touched by an invisible hand. What followed was not fear, but pure...
In awe.

The second half of Ms. Landa's words were cut off in her throat. The bamboo helicopter that was originally spinning in circles also stopped, and its old body immediately sat up straight.

This reaction reminded Gu Wei of the time when he turned around and saw his class teacher standing at the back door. That guy still owed him 300 yuan, and it's been years.
Chief Xien also restrained his actions, and the siphon prism he had taken out disappeared without a trace.

In fact, it's not just the two of them.

The entire circular courtroom scene became so quiet in an instant that one could hear a pin drop.

Hundreds of lives of all kinds stopped their previous small movements and sat solemnly in their seats.

After a while.

The awe that had arisen from Patriarch Xien's perspective gradually dissipated, and Gu Wei, who was attached to this star spirit, also felt the pressure relieved.

What's going on?

He thought that this dream was only related to the siphon prism invented by Chief Sheen, and that he should wake up after figuring out the origin of this thing.

But now it seems like there may be a sequel?
And just as Gu Wei was thinking.

Chief Xien also raised his head and looked towards the front of the trial scene, which was directly opposite the interrogation chair.

Unlike the corner where Chief Xien and Ms. Landa were, there were only three objects floating in the front:

On the far left is a huge digital plane made of flowing matter. The "backrest" is a holographic projection screen with countless data streams rolling rapidly on it. Six robotic arms extend from both sides, with six planet-like spheres suspended at the tips.

On the right is a gorgeous chair made of transparent crystal. Inside the crystal is a slowly rotating starry sky. Behind the crystal is the shadow of a huge tree with branches and leaves spreading to the sky.

The shadow radiated an emerald green light, and two vines covered with silver flowers extended from the roots, forming the armrests on both sides of the seat.

Compared to the sci-fi style on the left, the chair on the right is obviously more fantastic.

And in between.

A more magnificent dark golden dome dominates the C position. A huge halo composed of countless tiny clocks can be faintly seen behind it.

Each clock shows a different speed of time flow, some are as fast as lightning, some are as slow as freezing.

And in the center of this circle of light formed by clocks, a pointer made of starlight is slowly turning.

Although the clock scale was completely different from the twelve or twenty-four hour system that Gu Wei knew, he could vaguely see that the pointer seemed to have just passed a certain node.

If he guessed correctly.

The ripple-like fluctuations just now were transmitted from the node.

The pointer continued to move slowly under everyone's gaze. After a while, when it reached the next node,
Swah——

Three blurry figures appeared simultaneously on the digital plane, the crystal seat, and the dark golden round table.

No matter how hard Gu Wei tried to open his eyes wide, he could only tell from the perspective of Chief Xien that the figure on the left seemed a little short, the one in the middle was the tallest, and the one on the right looked the least like a human - after all, a normal person would not look like a dragon fruit.
And at the moment when these three figures appeared.

The atmosphere at the scene, which was already extremely quiet, became even more solemn.

Followed by.

The tall figure in the center, along with the dark golden platform, floated forward a little, and a deep and majestic voice came out of its mouth: "The time has come."

And at the moment he spoke.

Gu Wei could clearly feel that Chief Xien's body was a little tense.

Then a thick book appeared in the man's hand. The book slowly unfolded, and countless flickering runes appeared on the pages: "Leaders, the birth of civilization is never accidental. It is the result of countless individuals struggling, exploring, and sacrificing over the long river of time."

“We walked out of ignorance, lit the fire in the darkness, and established order in chaos. Every step was accompanied by blood and sweat, and every evolution was condensed with wisdom and courage.”

He paused for a moment, and slowly turned the pages of the book. Pictures appeared on the pages - they were microcosms of the rise and fall of countless civilizations:

Some were annihilated in the flames of war, some rose in exploration, and some were lost in prosperity.
Every picture seems to be telling a story about survival and destruction.

"However," the tall figure's voice suddenly sank, carrying a hint of cold anger, "As we struggle forward, there are always some despicable people who try to destroy this hard-earned order. They ignore the rules, trample on the bottom line, and attempt to drag civilization back into chaos and darkness."

"So today, we will make the final judgment on these despicable people in the name of time and with the power of order!"

Speaking of it.

His eyes swept across the short figure on the left, then across the vague outline on the right, and finally stopped at the interrogation chair in the center of the venue: "Bring the prisoner in."

The voice just fell.

Swah——

A beam of white light shot from the light ball at the top towards the interrogation chair.

Wait until the white light disappears.

An old man has already appeared on the interrogation chair.

Judging from Gu Wei's or Earth's cognitive framework, the old man was probably in his early seventies, tall and strong, with deep wrinkles carved by the years on his face. His hair was a little messy, and his golden hair looked a little dry and yellow under the light.

Despite his advanced age and passive situation, the prison uniform he wore was made of rough fabric and looked quite cheap.

But the old man still exudes a unique temperament that comes with being in a high position for a long time - to be honest, the official aura is really strange. It is not like the so-called domineering president temperament, which requires clothes and watches to shape and highlight to a large extent. Some leaders can be recognized as officialdom people at a glance even if they are dressed very simply.

And just as the old man appeared.

A low discussion also emerged from the surrounding interrogation tables.

It is clear.

This old man's identity is somewhat unusual.

The tall figure stood on the dark golden round platform, looked down at the old man for a moment, and spoke again in an extremely majestic voice:
"The prisoner has been brought in. Today, the Supreme Court will review the case of former Marshal Winton rebelling against his tribe and killing scholar Linger!"

Note:
Grandma is out of danger. Thank you for your concern.
(End of this chapter)