Hao Ren was very curious about what the living Holy Spirit was. He felt that this sounded powerful. Raven 12345 briefly explained to him: "The Holy Spirit is not a registration system of the empire. It is actually a concept in the culture of many mortal races. The souls of those heroes who have made great achievements are immortal after death, turning into a state of heroic spirits. The two parts of Hilda's soul seemed to be catalyzed by my power during the process of merging into one... Uh, it may be something else What an accident, anyway, now she is another life form, a brand new creature, powerful and immortal, because she was transformed into the Holy Spirit after being resurrected, so I call her the Living Holy Spirit."
Hao Ren thought for a while: "It sounds pretty powerful—but is there any after-effect?"
"Theoretically no," Raven 12345's voice sounded unreliable, "Theoretically, theoretically, she is not incorporeal now, and my power has reshaped her physical form, so she is now It is also real with flesh and blood, as if she had changed into a god-made body. Her original body can be discarded. Now this form should allow her to live a healthier life. If you have to talk about sequelae... well, because the body is shining , it’s easy to scare yourself when you sleep at night?”
As soon as Hao Ren heard that Raven 12345 began to talk nonsense, he knew that there was nothing to worry about. He inquired about some details with the other party, then hung up the communication, and continued to observe Hilda's strange situation with great interest. The latter is also very curious about her new body, she waved her arm lightly: "I don't think it's inconvenient, it's as easy to use as the original body. Since the goddess said it's okay, don't worry .”
"How should I explain this to the public?" Wim frowned. "My lord, this... well, it's a bit beyond our cognition."
"Then don't explain it first," Hilda waved her hand. "My personal affairs are not important. What is important now is the great migration of Arim. Let the people pay attention to it. Anyway, if you don't look carefully I am no different from ordinary elves now, I really can't explain the situation to people after the migration is over."
Wim nodded. But then the scene inevitably fell into a state of silence. After holding back for a long time, Lily finally couldn't help pointing out the most critical issue. She pointed to the medical cabin: "...then how should we deal with this?"
Everyone stared at Hilda's "remains" together, and even the data terminal, who had an unconventional way of thinking, felt that it was hard to say, so he simply chose to shut up and continue pretending to be a coaster. Hao Ren thought for a long time before hesitatingly said, "Why don't we dig a hole and bury it?"
Lily touched Hilda's "body" and shivered suddenly: "No, it's still warm, and it has a heartbeat, pulse, and breathing. If it's buried at this time, it will feel like being buried alive."
Hilda's face was even weirder. She pinched her former body: "I should be the first elf to encounter this kind of distress. I don't know what to do with my body, and I have to discuss it with other people... um, what should I do?" If you don’t send it to the material recovery furnace, it’s not a waste.”
Lily trembled even more immediately: "That's more infiltrating than being buried alive!"
"What are your elves' funeral habits?" Vivienne asked curiously.
"Funeral? We haven't had this custom for thousands of years, and now the dead elves are sent to the recycling furnace. Regardless of high or low, they are settled as distribution points based on quality," Wim explained, "but mother... is still alive, And this body doesn't seem to be dead... No, I don't have enough brains, mother, you can make your own decision."
It is rare for Hilda to finally show her head as big as a bucket. It is true that no one has encountered such a painful situation since the Erim elves walked upright. It is really a bit strange for you to ask her to discuss with others how to dispose of her body. difficulty. Seeing how hard she was thinking, Hao Ren couldn't help but patted the data terminal: "You mean, Hilda's body is still alive right now?"
"Physiologically, it is alive. But without a soul, it is just a group of carbohydrates undergoing orderly chemical reactions. And because the power of Chief Raven remains in this body, even if the latter does not eat or drink water, he can Keeping this state to 'survive' forever, she will absorb energy from the surrounding space, or use the remaining divinity to create energy for herself. Anyway, it is such a nearly frozen state... which leads to whether it is digging a hole or burying it. Throwing it in the furnace for recycling will make you face a psychological hurdle." The data terminal sighed humanely at the end, "Oh. So you humans are so strange, it's just a shell for carrying programs and you take it so seriously , you have given too much meaning to these useless things, resulting in a lot of psychological problems for a new shell, this machine is just... "
"Don't talk nonsense, I'll replace you with a SpongeBob SquarePants case! Two days ago, I asked on the Imperial Data Center website. There is a business of custom-made cases for mass-produced terminals like you. I will ration it for one month. The points are enough to give you more than 30,000 exchanges!"
The data terminal fell silent for a moment.
Hilda is actually very open-minded. As a standard Arim elf, she feels that there is nothing wrong with throwing her useless body into the recycling furnace. Although she is a little psychologically stressed, she can bear it. Hao Ren is just a bystander. Everyone felt that throwing her back into the furnace while she was still alive was really unbearable. In the end, he could only suggest to leave the body like this first. Anyway, there are plenty of places on the Giant Turtle Rock Terrace, and this ship is normal. Idle is idle, it might as well be used as a warehouse.
Hilda expressed her gratitude to Hao Ren, but Lily couldn't help muttering: "It's not so much a warehouse... why does it feel more like a morgue?"
Hao Renpi looked at the husky with a half-smile: "This girl, she talks nonsense all day long!"
Hilda's problem was finally solved, and the matter of Arim's great migration was once again placed on the queen's desk. After returning to her palace, she didn't have time to rest, but immediately rushed to the Elder's Spire without stopping. , to chair that important meeting that was postponed for several hours.
Hao Ren and the others returned to the lounge of the Royal Spire and waited for the progress. If there were no accidents, Hilda's side should hear the news soon.
As for Hilda's "corpse"... Anyway, Hao Ren didn't think about it anymore. He put the body in the medical warehouse and locked it, and then placed the whole set of equipment in the small storage room behind the medical area. , leaving an autonomous machine to monitor the movement of that body, and then put this matter aside for the time being. The Giant Turtle Rock has temporarily become Hilda's mortuary ship... I wonder what's wrong, but it doesn't seem to matter.
No way, to work for the gods, you need a pair of indestructible nerves like a pillar, otherwise these gods may bring you many surprises, but those who are mentally weak may be tossed in two or three tasks than Raven 12345 Still mentally ill, Hao Ren must protect his mind: self-hypnosis and amnesia are the most effective methods.
At the same time, there are billions of elves outside the Royal Spire and even on the entire island chain waiting for the news.
Vim followed Hilda's instructions and had released the "big news" announcement. Two hours ago, all the broadcasting equipment in the Ayrim island chain—the information screens all over the streets and alleys and in every resident's home—all played Such an inexplicable emergency notice that made it easy for the elves to feel that something big is about to happen, this notice was jointly read out by Regent Arim and representatives of the Technical Presbyterian Council, the Resource Presbyterian Council, etc. and circulated Play, the content is only a short paragraph:
"Inform all the people of Arim that the whole territory of the Kingdom has entered a state of special mobilization. All citizens are requested to count and record the important personal items at hand, and at the same time ensure that the material transportation channels of all island chains are smooth. All transportation, statistics, records and personnel related The citizens of the department work overtime temporarily to enter the work position, to ensure that your department can operate at full capacity within the next 24 hours... This is a first-level major preparation situation, this news will be played on a loop, and all citizens have the obligation to inform each other. Another: please all Citizens should ensure smooth communication with each other, report immediately if missing persons are found, and ensure that all citizens are under social monitoring to prevent omissions.”
There are many detailed rules behind this message, basically to ensure that all elves are ready for the great migration, and at the same time ensure that every elf is in a state of being able to receive new news at any time within the next 24 hours, This is a relocation of a billion people, and the preparation they have to do is extraordinary.
And at the end of the message, there is the most important note that all the elves are inexplicably looking forward to: "All the people of Arim, please rest assured that this special mobilization is not to deal with disasters. Her Majesty the Queen has returned. She brought us An unprecedented and inspiring hope. Please be prepared, the dawn will be greeted by Erim." (To be continued~^~)