Sword of Daybreaker

Although Gawain still knows very little about the deepest secrets behind the gods so far, with the unremitting efforts of several rear research groups in recent years, he has at least confirmed a few extremely effective methods to combat the pollution of the gods, starting from the most primitive The sea monster rune, to the song of the deep sea and the human barrier that appeared afterwards, and to the anti-divine defense technology that is currently in the verification stage with "non-directional thoughts" as the core. These technologies are progressively advanced. Gradually revealed the effective direction in the future——

  The runes and singing of the siren come from a foreign race after all, and there are many black box elements in its principle, but the non-directional thought comes from Cecil himself, and its technical route is also clearly identifiable, and the development potential of the two naturally does not need to be said. The most important foundation behind the non-directive trend of thought is the narrator neural network. The essence of the neural network is the huge structure formed by the interconnection of a large amount of mortal minds, and the disordered subconsciousness of massive mortals is used to resist the divine erosion of the gods. It means that the larger the neural network, the stronger its resistance to divinity. Based on this theory, it can be said that it is inevitable to build a neural network all over the world and incorporate more mortal minds into it. .

In fact, this is also an important reason for Gao Wen's unwavering determination to establish a "united front" and to draw all countries large and small on the mainland into allies: even the weakest kingdoms can form an effective neural network. power.

Countries are strong and weak, people have fools, and even the civilizations of different regions are advanced and backward. Therefore, many people don’t understand Gao Wen’s motives to bring those humble and backward countries into the chariot. In their opinion In some areas, it’s like a drag, dragging it into a chariot and increasing costs, even in Cecil, this idea is not uncommon—but Gawain himself knows very well that on the battlefield against divine pollution, mortals are There is no distinction between high and low, the population itself...is wealth.

Rebecca can't understand some of the far-reaching thoughts of the ancestors, but at least in this technical field, her thinking is as clear and sharp as Gawain. Noting the several changes in Gawain's expression, she couldn't help saying: "If the elves can directly modify their communication facilities, it would be great to use our magic net technology..."

"The idea is very good, but unfortunately there is no feasibility," Gao Wen smiled and sighed. "The Elf's sentinel data chain is huge, the technology is mature, and it coexists with the magnificent wall highly. The cost and risk of large-scale transformation are unimaginable. , Even if it is as strong as the Silver Empire, it will not be easy to try. In the best case, they will upgrade the interface of their country’s communication network, and at the same time produce immersion cabins that meet the Silver Empire standard. This is a little troublesome, but at least nervous. The Internet can be spread over..."

"Isn't Typhon so cooperative?" Rebecca scratched her hair again-her hair was a little messier than before, "I think you and Rosetta Augustus are talking very well. ."

Gao Wen looked into Rebecca’s eyes, with a serious smile in his faint smile: "Silly girl—you remember, there is no'intimacy' between countries, and some are just temporary alliances of interests and common ground. Limited mutual trust under the interests. Never just because the leader of another country looks very friendly, you should feel that that country can be confided. In fact, even if Rosetta and I are really'confidants' to some extent, I and He will also give priority to the interests of his country. Even if we consider the other side for the time being, it is only because a certain field happens to be our common goal, and there is no conflict of interest between Typhon and Cecil in this field.

  "But this does not mean that we are cheating on the covenant or engaging in fraudulent diplomacy. It is just that we are fulfilling our own responsibilities and being responsible for our own country.

"Speaking of the attitude of Typhon people on communication technology... After the establishment of technical communication channels, Rosetta should realize the meaning of the'anti-divine barrier', but he will not let us reach too far ——He has already suffered a loss on the railway. According to the information sent back from there, Aldernan is tightening the investment and construction interface of the domestic railway, which shows that they have reacted somewhat in this matter.

"So although Rosetta has stated that he should consider Cecil's communication technology, according to my estimation, he will at most allow the establishment of an "interface" between the two countries similar to the one between us and the Silver Empire, or in a few areas in the country. Establish backup magic net communication facilities. In general, the Typhon Empire’s communication tower array will continue to operate. After all, those communication towers have only recently undergone extensive upgrades, even if Rosetta is really determined to abandon them, Typhon’s treasury may not allow it either.

"In the best situation, the three communication technologies on the Loren continent will exist at the same time for a long time: Cecil's magic net communication, Typhon's communication tower network, and the Silver Empire's sentinel data link. We The most important thing to do now is not to expect the other two communication technologies to disappear actively, but to figure out how to make the existing divine protection technology work in the three network environments-rest assured, the old technology will disappear, but It takes time."

Rebecca frowned. She understood Gawain’s words, but she didn’t like the answer very much: "I understand that...but it must cost extra costs. Hey...I thought that after the establishment of the alliance, the countries Can be more united and cooperative..."

   Gawain smiled and pressed Rebecca's hair again: "Do you know porcupines?"

  Rebecca's eyes lit up: "Ah, I know! It's delicious! I went to the mountains secretly when I was a kid... Uh... You probably didn't want to tell me this?"

Gawain's emotions became disjointed for a moment, but fortunately, he was already used to Rebecca's uncontrolled thinking. With a dry cough, he was stunned to adjust his expression back to the dignity of his ancestors: "...What I want to say is , The nations of mankind are porcupines that hug each other to keep warm-everyone needs to survive this long winter, but everyone has spikes to protect themselves. The world is very dangerous. We can’t pull out our thorns, so we can do Yes, it is to find that small balance between spikes and warmth. This does require an extra effort, but this is a mortal...a porcupine who is weak, cautious, knows how to hug, and is not good at hugging."

  Rebecca listened to Gawain in a daze. At this moment, she seemed to understand a lot of things, and then asked softly: "Does this alliance you have built works like this?"

   Gao Wen nodded: "This is how the alliance works."

  Rebecca left with a thoughtful expression on her face. After her figure walked away, Amber’s voice suddenly came from Gawain: “It seems that she suddenly has a lot of concerns.”

   Gawain smiled and sighed softly: "Perhaps the answer I gave her did not meet her expectations."

"Because you are so great in her mind, so great that you are omnipotent, and even so great that you can reverse the fate of many people. Therefore, she also regards the'alliance' you build as the same great thing-as a The glorious miracle cast by epic heroes cannot have the slightest flaw," Amber said softly, looking at Rebecca's walking figure with a faint smile on his face, "but this alliance is not that great, it is just a nest porcupine."

"...I don't need to be so great, to be too great, to be like a god," Gawain shook his head, and then looked in the direction of the Silver Elf team not far away, "The process is over, we should almost go back... ...Help me run an errand."

  ……

The final process is over. The magic car team carrying representatives of various countries began to set off from the assembly area in the wilderness. The mighty convoy drove up the temporary construction avenue and headed for 112 under the flying alliance flag. In the direction of the elf stronghold, and at the rear of the convoy, the magic car with the Cecil flag stopped to the side of the road, and a figure with long golden hair bent over and got into the car.

  In the back row of the magic car, Gawain looked at the Silver Queen who had just seated opposite him, smiled and said hello: "Good afternoon, Bersetia."

"Good afternoon, Uncle Gao Wen," Bersetia glanced at the scene that had begun to retreat outside the car window, then smiled back at Gao Wen, "I was surprised after receiving the message from Miss Amber, what can you do? Do you want to talk to me secretly in the car on the return journey? You know, after the meeting, the Queen Silver and Emperor Cecil will surely attract the attention of many people. I don’t know how many speculations about the situation change will be. The brain supplement of the country’s intelligence personnel was summarized."

"Emperor Cecil and the Silver Queen knew each other 700 years ago-I hope they can start based on this first when they can replenish their brains," Gawain said casually, "Also, if we wait for everyone to return to stronghold 112 I'll talk to you in secret again, and the attention won't be much less than now."

"Yes, those eyes didn't suddenly fall on us, but they didn't leave from the beginning," Bersetia said, and at the same time turned her head and glanced at the driver's seat of the magic car, she saw that Kohaku was holding tightly. After turning the steering wheel and the joystick, her face immediately became serious, "...The Minister of Intelligence drove himself personally. It seems that it is not easy for you to talk to me."

  Gawain looked at Bersetia.

The 112 meeting has ended, the alliance has been established, the theocracy has been established, the Silver Empire has been on this chariot, and the subsequent technology sharing and joint construction will also begin... The time is ripe, and some things should be discussed. .

   "Remember what we talked about on the first day here?" Gao Wen said.

  Belcetia was stunned for a moment, a certain intuition arose from her heart, making her faintly aware of something: "About the religious history of the elves, the changes of the Druid church, the entanglements of natural beliefs and heretical natural beliefs?"

"Now let's continue this topic," Gawain nodded, his eyes fixed on Bersetia's eyes, "If you are given a chance, let you talk to the God of Nature in person-what do you want to say. "

The silver queen's always calm and indifferent manner finally stiffened, as if a bitter cold suddenly rolled across the carriage, the expression of the ruler of the empire actually seemed to be frozen, and it took a few seconds for her expression to change a little. A belated astonishment and a little nervousness: "What did you...say? Talk to the **** of nature...personally? The **** of nature you mentioned, he is..."

  "Amorn, the giant deer, the guardian under the giant tree of ‘reincarnation’, the ruler of nature, the original **** of the Druids."

"Are you serious?" The Silver Queen finally calmed down. She stared at Gawain's eyes, as if she was still trying to find out the element of the joke, "You mean... how is this possible? And even if he is still... ...But how can mortals directly establish friendship with gods..."

"Ordinary mortals can't, but foreign wanderers can," Gawain said, and outside the car window beside him, a slanting sunset was sprinkling from the top of the distant wasteland mountains, falling on the retreating flagpole. The banner of the alliance was flying high in the sun, "In order to fight this cold world, your Uncle Gao Wen has prepared more than one card."

The Empress Silver’s expression went from stunned and stagnant to finally returning to normal. She thought and deduced, and finally all the emotional changes were replaced by a certain kind of firmness. She seemed to have made the most important decision in her life, only after a deep breath. Break the silence: "I will make arrangements immediately after I return to the town. Valentian will return home first, and I will go to Cecil with you-rest assured, I will think of a sound reason. This matter will not be made public."

  ……

The holographic projection above the Monet terminal shows the scenery from afar, and the commentary outside the screen carries a cheerful and uplifting mood. Amoen’s light-cast eyes blinked twice, and the former **** of nature said A long sigh of emotion: "Their meeting is finally over... Fortunately we did not miss the final broadcast."

"Yes, yes, I didn’t miss the broadcast, and of course I won’t miss the broadcast. After all, all channels are broadcasting the same thing, and even the latest episode of "Adventures of Modil" has been cancelled-this is every Friday Long story!" Milmina's voice came from the side with a deep complaint, "I hope they can make it up before the tenth day off next week."

Amone couldn't move his body, so he could only glance at the complaining lady with his eyes: "You should reduce complaints and obsession with magical dramas, and instead devote limited energy to more meaningful shows. Come up. Don’t you think this meeting is very valuable? Especially the “theocracy” they mentioned at the end... It’s a pity that the “expert” only mentioned one thing, generally saying that such an organization was established, and there was no Explain in detail what it does..."

Amone muttered, and Milmina was finally aroused a little interest. The magic goddess thought for a while and said quietly, "The Theocracy... Indeed, I really care about hearing this name. This is listening. Going up seems to have a lot to do with us. It seems that those mortals are ready to do something big... Unfortunately, this is also mentioned at the end of the whole broadcast."

"According to my summary these days," Amone thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Mortal's "news" usually uses fewer words, the bigger things are. This theocracy has been mentioned from beginning to end. , Then this matter seems to be extraordinary."

Listening to the well-founded analysis of the former God of Nature, Milmina just shrugged carelessly, and continued to regret her cancelled series. However, she just regretted it for a few seconds. Then I heard Amoen suddenly make a sound: "Huh?!"

  Milmina immediately looked at each other: "What's the matter?"

   "I... just now suddenly felt like... weird," Amone said hesitantly, "It seems to be a chill? Or do you want to tremble? Anyway, something similar, it seems that something is about to happen to me..."

  Milmina quickly converged her relaxed and idle attitude, and turned to be extra serious: "Are you sure? This is not a trivial matter—the god’s ‘intuition’ is similar to foresight, especially when it comes to things that involve oneself..."

"I'm not sure, I have been out of the position of God for three thousand years, and I can't remember how long I haven't felt this way," Amone said in a dull voice, and his tone suddenly became very strange. Get up, "Wait... Uh, it seems a bit bad."

   "What's wrong with you?"

  Amorn’s voice was somewhat desperate: "...The weird feeling has weakened, but my back seems to be itchy..."

  (Squid has opened a new book!!!)