Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

The boat that realized this was instantly shocked by this idea.

Seeing yourself?

How can this be? !

The whole old universe has disappeared into the void outside of time. Whether human beings existed in that strange world is not necessarily, and he is nothing more than a piece of dust in this memory.

How could he perceive himself as belonging to the new universe.

and many more……

At this time, Lu Zhou suddenly remembered that the old man in front of him might well be the prophet of Parker civilization. It would be better to say that he must be the prophet!

At this moment, all the clues are all connected in series.

Although it is only a very embarrassing possibility, there is only one kind of connection that may be explained. That is, the eyes in the old universe that he perceives the time axis, whether it is the "spirit of the universe". Good or so-called "psychic ritual", he presupposed that this memory will be read by a person who has nothing to do at a certain point in the future.

This feeling of being stared up until Noua waved his hand and did not dissipate when he stood on the beam of the sky.

Looking at the chosen person in front of him, the aging prophet was silent for a long time, until Lu Zhou felt his feet began to break off the ground, only to say in a low voice.

"Maybe I am wrong."

"You are the chosen person."

When I heard the words of the old man, Nouwa squatted and asked, frowning.

"...What are you talking about?"

As if it was a lot of years old, the face of the prophet flashed a sorrow.

But he didn't say anything, just looking at the doubtful face that had gradually left the ground and waved his thin claws.

"It's nothing."

"Forget what I said."

"Since it is the decision of the Spirit of the Universe, I believe that all this is the best arrangement."

Looking at the old man who went away with the blue grassland, the boat that took the Nou view, could not help but hold his breath.

If his reasoning is not wrong...

The last monologue of the prophet should not be said to Noua.

But to say that from the perspective of a bystander, standing here listening to yourself...

......

Suddenly opened his eyes, as if he was awakened from a nightmare, Lu Zhou bounced off the bed.

When he entered the name of the "Nova" god, after the anti-gravity beam stepped onto the spacecraft heading to the center of the Milky Way, the entire memory segment was like a broken soap bubble, in a series of torn light The dissipated in the middle.

A drop of sweat was drawn in front of the forehead, and the boat that took off the helmet gently gasped, raising his arm and slid down the sweat that fell to his cheek.

Looking around with concern, Xiao Ai controlled the robotic arm and handed a glass of water to the side of the boat, and controlled the drone to fly to him in front of him, sending him with the airflow of the four-rotor. Refreshing cool breeze.

[Master, are you okay? Qaq

"Nothing..." After taking a drink in the cup, Lu Zhou looked at the colored words on the led screen, which revealed a smile that made people feel at ease. "Compared with the memory of the previous two groups, this time is still mild. ""

In addition to the history of the Parker civilization and the first half of the "God of Noah", because of the direct infusion into his brain, it caused a certain load on his brain, the rest of the whole memory. They all told the story to him in a rather gentle atmosphere.

At the very least, this story-only memory is a simple model compared to the void memory a, which contains a confusing puzzle element, and the void memory b, which is the scalp-like action-shooting element.

For Lu Zhou, this is the first time he has completed the 100% synchronization of the memory of the void without using the virtual reality system's reading system.

But at the same time, this is the first time for him, and he has encountered such a strange thing in the memory of the old universe...

Xiao Ai: [Master owner, need to log a copy to the "Indigo Empire" game? (>▽<)】

Seriously thinking about this problem for a while, Lu Zhou shook his head gently.

"...this time is no longer needed. There are no difficult levels that need to be helped by the players. It is good to archive the data directly into the library."

Xiao Ai: [Received. (??????)??]

For Xiao Ai, who controls quantum computers, archiving this huge amount of data is only a matter of moments.

After losing it for a while in the underground laboratory, Lu Zhou took the elevator back to the ground and went to the canteen of the Institute of Advanced Studies to solve the dinner.

Along the way, the people who saw him greeted him with respect.

However, because of the thoughts of the mind, Lu Zhou seemed to be a little absent-minded when he responded, so that when he sat down in the cafeteria, he found that his cooking was wrong.

After rushing to solve the dinner, Lu Zhou returned to his home with a full stomach question and locked himself in the study.

Removed the notebook in the corner of the bookshelf, Lu Zhou spread it on the desk, in the blank space of the latest page, wrote his own experience in the void memory.

"Parker civilization, label: idealism, authority / powerism..."

"...the warriors who won in hundreds of duels became the people of God's choice, and guided by the prophet to the center of the Milky Way to find ways to save civilization."

"The natural disaster... is the natural disaster. What is the so-called natural disaster? Is the crisis encountered by Parker civilization and the indigo civilization the same thing? And how is the spiritual ritual that predicts the future?"

Something caught the hair with distress, and Lu Zhou locked his brow and fell into meditation.

The degree of civilization of these Parkers is obviously far less developed and strong than that of the Indigo civilization... At least from the old man’s mouth, Lu Zhou did not hear that they have completed such grandeurs as the ring world, and there is no such thing. I heard about the strange drop of jumping forward, or a similar description.

The so-called natural disasters are only perceived through a kind of "psionic ritual" similar to the plucking.

Because they felt the unknown threat, they decided to send a spaceship, and the people selected by the Spirit of the universe went to the center of the Galaxy to find a solution to the crisis.

The whole plan is full of idealism.

The prophet neither told the chosen person to go to the center of the Galaxy to do anything, nor did he tell him what the so-called "natural disaster" was, but he believed that doing so would certainly reverse some of the crisis that was destined to happen.

This blind belief makes the journey of this so-called redemptive civilization look like a pilgrimage.

"What is hidden in the center of the galaxy?"

"And the spirit of the universe and the rituals that predict the future... Is it really possible to achieve this unreliable thing?"

What makes Lu Zhou particularly disturbed is that the old prophet, the last look at the end of the memory, and the monologue that does not seem to be to Nou.

Are you the chosen person?

And this, who are you referring to...

Looking at the notebook that was unknowingly full, and the question mark that almost filled the blank space, Lu Zhou hesitated for a long time, and finally kept the suspense written on paper.

"It seems that even the physics of lv10 can't answer this question very well..."

"If you can talk to that man, it would be fine."

The man who claimed to be an observer.

If it is him, you must know something.

Although this intuition doesn't make sense, and the guy is not so good, the deep and wise eyes are very reassuring.

With a slight sigh, Lu Zhou closed the note full of this page and stood up from the desk.

"For the time being, come here first... I am afraid that it is not physics, but the scope of occultism and philosophy."

Perhaps you should look for opportunities to study the notes of Professor Miro?

Although Lu Zhou does not think that he knows more about the spirit of the universe than himself, the founder of the universe has spirituality. Perhaps he has discovered some clues that are worthy of attention but have been ignored by himself.

At this moment, Lu Zhou suddenly remembered, and he seemed to have promised that Luo brothers would go to the imcrc today to prepare for the physics conference.

As a result, I spent the whole day in the daytime, and I was soaked in the Institute of Advanced Studies.

Looking at the window, the sky was completely dark.

At this time, I have to go to Shanghai and have to find a place to live.

Forget it, it’s already so late.

Still wait until tomorrow to talk about it...

Thinking of this, Lu Zhou reached out and turned off the desk lamp on the desk, yawned and stood up from the chair, went downstairs and went back to the room to rest.