The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Chapter 835: Ash

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Countless beams of light spewed out from the gate of the dimension, and what followed was a group of steel battleships.

Circles, squares, cylinders, small boats, giant ships, all kinds of giant loads of different standards, most of them are all kinds of steel warships, but there are also strange and huge creatures.

"Who is calling the fleet... Isn't this style of painting a bit wrong!"

I wiped the corners of my eyes and couldn't believe what I saw. I could clearly see that there was a small black spot in the shape of a person in the battleship.

"Individual travel through the universe? A magical girl with a staff? I think I need a panacea of 1.58 degrees... System, exchange me for two bottles of Erguotou first. Also, do you have anything to say?"

[… the world is huge.]

I was speechless, this is undoubtedly a nonsense, when the gate of the closed plane is opened, the ghost knows what is outside, the world is of course very big.

But the war in the sky is not over.

Thanks to the huge size of the star-devouring demon god, I am afraid that this battlefield can be seen by everyone.

In the torrent of light caused by the battleship, the huge planetary creatures still did not have the ability to confront them head-on.

From the very beginning of the appearance of the huge fleet, it turned around and ran without hesitation, but judging from the proficiency of the chaotic combined fleet, perhaps, this is not the first time.

What I care about the most is that some of the ships have such attributes.

"Isn't this God's Will Gundam? Although it's obviously a reduced version, ah, it was blown up, but there are still people inside. This is not a giant robot but a Gundam-like spacesuit? Why is that saucer airship so familiar, the Enterprise?... Look Come on, I have met a fellow."

Ashe has been closed for so many years, and occasionally there is a great ability to find a way to leave and leave alone, but I have never heard of anyone outside who successfully entered. Is there really no outsiders

not necessarily.

I, Roland, is a traveler with memories of my past life, and if I remember correctly, the ships with these attributes are the styles of the famous sci-fi movies and animations.

Rather than talking about which worlds happen to develop in movies and animations, I believe it is those dead ship engineers who flew into the universe and continued their favorite culture in another way, just like playing with plastic villains and finally playing one-to-one. Proportion, play to the real version of Gundam with several building heights, if that is the case, there is only one possibility...

"... It's been less than a hundred years, and the earth has actually developed to this point."

Thinking about it now, this seems to be unreasonable. When I left, I remembered that it was 201X. Aerospace technology has already landed in the sky to explore the endless universe.

At the speed of the explosion of technology that year, and then give them four hundred and twenty generations to develop, by 24XX, it is entirely possible to develop to the space battleship Yamato... The premise is that everyone does not play too much, and finally becomes a nuclear war Wasteland garbage battle.

And judging from the various designs and typical human styles of my hometown, at least more than half of the fleet, maybe my hometown Earth is not far from Ashe.

[… This is really…]

The system has nothing to say. I have considered this possibility, but even the goddess of order can't tell what I will be in this world back then, without opening the door, and I don't know how far the earth and Ashe are.

And since they came here only because of Carolan's request for help, I pretty much know what happened at that time.

Where there is light, there is darkness, where there are robbers, there are policemen, and where there are wolves, there are sheep... Not to mention, sheep are much more powerful than wolves these days, and wolf eating sheep has long since sublimated into an epic mission, an undead super wolf, thousands of episodes can't be completed.

Cough, I think, although Carolan thinks very mechanically, the mechanical logic thinking is completely based on theory and possibility. Since the outside is full of hungry "hunters", then, will the "hunters" manage and hostile to these beasts? … Since this is the most likely possibility to save the world, then, execute it.

"There are so many here, maybe Carolan blew up and died out of the crowd. For the gods, the body is power, and power is will, and the fragments of the gods that turn into light may be the best in this world. The way of calling for help…”

I think this guess is accurate, but the system has rejected me very heavily.

[That's impossible, in fact, I knew the cause of Carolan's death half a month ago. I didn't tell you because it was a bit embarrassing... ]

Shame? So heroically blocking the door, facing countless giants and monsters, fighting heroically until the last moment, and even sending out a distress message, how could it be shameful, I have changed my opinion of Carolan.

[No, there should be no battle, you know, Carolan, he is a god of order, a god of pure faith, and outside the gate, he is not in the service area of the rules of faith...]

"what?"

I thought about it for a moment, and then it dawned on me.

"He rushed out, and before he encountered the enemy, he found himself... no signal?"

[…]

It's silence, but it's also a tacit acquiescence, and in a sense, it's a little... stupid.

"...Although he was an enemy in the past, but I think with this act of asking for help, he will be left as a great and wise man in history. Maybe he will be a hero who saves the world and become the object of worship for future generations... For the sake of the entire Ashe's reputation , At this time, let's pretend we don't know anything."

I can already imagine how embarrassed Carolan was at that time. Faith in God is inseparable from faith. He itself is the accumulation of countless belief in the force. When Carolan rushed out of Ashe, it was equivalent to breaking himself. The supply of faith is like a kite that has been disconnected and cannot be returned. Nokia, which has no signal, can only be used to block bullets.

When he found that he was weakening quickly and almost died, and then... Then he probably found that he couldn't live anymore, and then he chose to self-destruct on the spot without hesitation, and it was no wonder that he fell so quickly.

And because he fell so fast, our evaluation of the average strength of the outside world is also very high. It seems that it is a bit too high...

[It now seems that this swallowing star is much smaller than the one we encountered in the past. It may only be a juvenile body. It should not be too difficult to deal with. As long as it comes to Ashe, it must be revised according to Ashe's rules. According to our calculations in the past, although it will definitely cause serious damage when it comes, the two of you will be able to cope with it after being weakened by the rules of the world.]

Our two brothers? Are two main gods enough

Well, the swallowing star is weaker than expected, so, the chaotic fleet that needs to form a group to beat the swallowing star is not as strong as expected? Judging from the disorganized organization, it really looks like a temporary organization of the motley army.

I silently estimate that as long as the theoretical foundation of technology and magic guide civilization is formed, it will enter a period of rapid development. Judging from the current speed of Ashe's magic guide technology progress, the day when the floating battleship leaves the atmosphere will not be far away. Perhaps After three or four hundred years, our floating warships can also enter the universe, and we can also step down the seeds of civilization among the stars and become a true interstellar civilization.

At this time, the swallowing star has completely retreated and fled, but the battleship group has no plans to continue to pursue. They stopped in mid-air, which also gave invisible pressure to gods and mortals.

"Announcement, we have expelled the Interstellar Pirate Silver Star Destroyer with a threat level of 15623, and fulfilled the rescue obligation of the intelligent creature watch contract. First, we found that your civilization has developed to leave the planet with individual strength, which is in line with the lowest level of contract B to join the world. Request, in accordance with the third clause of the agreement, as a senior B-level contractor, we invite your civilization to join the Overwatch Agreement…”

A pact to rescue each other? Is it really a familiar routine, a United Nations in the interstellar era

"Tsk, it seems that everything is the same. There are wolves, hunters, and society. The small world has opened up, and the outside is not the same big world."

In mid-air, a huge projection was flying with mysterious runes, but no matter who it was or whether the race was literate or not, they could understand this ancient and solemn agreement without ambiguity.

"Intelligent Creatures Overwatch Agreement."

"One, you are not alone, you are not the only one, every encounter of intelligent life in the endless universe is a miracle worthy of praise, please put down the butcher knife in your hand and heart, and look for the possibility of communication..."

"Twelve, watching, guarding and assisting are the obligations of every intelligent creature..."

"Seventeen, all power comes from the soul. There is no essential difference between soul energy, magic power, technology, and wisdom. Do not discriminate against other civilizations and individuals at any time..."

The covenants have attracted my attention. There are too many knowledge and rules that can be carefully studied, but the vision is blurred. It seems that I suddenly feel no problem, too relaxed, and the obsession disappears. It is also time Reported to Styx.

I was a little hesitant, but when I remembered the troubles of dealing with those aliens later, I was able to successfully become a hands-off shopkeeper, but I was a little happy.

"I'm not sure if I'd rather die than go to work..."

[This... This is impossible! Mother! It's actually mom!]

What? What can make the "great goddess of order" scare mother? Could it be the new version of Xiaomei's mother... Ahem, it seems a bit fun to play with me before dying.

And I just lifted my spirits and tried to distinguish, and I was almost scared to call my mother.

At the bottom of the agreement, there are twelve signatures of ancient existences. They should be the first signers of the Overwatch Agreement, and they will leave their own traces on the original agreement.

Their name is the concept of their existence. Just by witnessing, you can understand their immeasurable power, but the fifth one is so familiar.

"Aishe..."