In the face of this technological revivalist, not only I but Sandora also feel quite conflicted, and not only facing the technological revivalist contradiction, but also the Lost God Cult, because at present it seems that these two groups of people seem to intend to Save the world—and each believe in it.
The behavior of the Lost God Sect to seal up technology seems very unreasonable. From my point of view, it is against the trend of history and hinders the development of the times, but their founders are tree elves who have seen and eaten in the past. A group of people who have seen real high technology What is it like? A guy who won’t be frightened by advanced technology but chooses to seal the technology, then this whole incident will be a question mark: there must be a reason for the church to seal technology. Thinking about the experience of the tree elves, this is very It may be related to the pursuit after the collapse of the old empire, so it cannot be denied rashly.
It is even more beyond reproach that the technological revivalists try to revitalize the entire civilization. In fact, under many normal world views, this kind of thinking is a progressive person (let’s ignore the group of radicals for the time being). After all, people always have to look forward. But in the past two years, I don’t seem to have had much contact with the normal world view—so in the case of all kinds of weird worlds, it’s hard to say whether the approach of the Technological Renaissance is good or bad. After all, we don’t know how many thousands of years the Lost God Cult has been. What is the purpose before, what if there are two million fallen apostles or a gate to the abyss sealed in the depths of the universe or outside the world barrier? The technological revivalist ran out while everyone was trembling in the tree hole One sound, who owns the end of the world
But both of them seem to be not very clear about the "ultimate truth", at least the Technological Revivalists don't know it, and the highest level of the Lost God Cult may be clear, but the grassroots are as confused as the Technological Revivalists.
So before you figure out what the secret is, it's best not to act rashly. This is the experience I have accumulated in the past two years. Since I knew that the Dark Gods and the Light Gods are like a family four years ago, I dare not treat anyone casually. The camp has come to a conclusion.
Therefore, in the face of the request for help from the female leader, Sandora and I could only shake our heads (of course, Sandora couldn't shake her head now, so she chose to tremble vigorously in place to express her negative). Let's wait for the truth to come out, anyway, it's not a few days away. Hasn't this planet survived tens of thousands of years? After hearing my explanation, the female leader didn't continue to insist. She probably wasn't persuaded by me, but just thought that she couldn't convince a group of "foreigners" with her own words, so she didn't bother, she was quite a smart woman .
In the end, Sandora and I enlightened the female leader (I think it is an enlightenment), and let her wait for the good news here with peace of mind. I patted my conscience and declared that I am a good alien who is willing to help others. Since the local area could not receive the xltv signal, there was no way to find the news column team to confirm this matter, but the female leader seemed to accept her fate and said that she would cooperate with the life of house arrest for the past few days.
In all fairness. This place is better than the underground palace she lived in before. Even the chief suite she lived in before was not equipped with a bedroom of 200 square meters as it is now—I really think there is something wrong with the design of this prison!
When Sandora and I were about to say goodbye and leave. The female leader finally couldn't bear to stop us. As a local who had contacted the aliens for the first time in tens of thousands of years, she still had something to say: "Wait a minute! I... can I ask what the 'outside world' is like? "
"It's hard to explain this clearly. Even if I show you a documentary, you can only watch it. Anyway, it's beyond your imagination." I pointed to the holographic projection on the table, "You can look for it yourself, I have prepared some for you A boredom-relief thing, this thing supports mind control, it's very simple. In addition, you can also use it to contact people in other rooms...and let them feel at ease by the way."
"You obviously have very high skills," the female leader seemed a little nervous, she simply stood up, and carefully chose her words. "It means that knowledge is not a sin... In fact, there is a way to safely develop to your stage? Haven't you sealed the technology?"
Oh, the other party finally raised the key question: As an indigenous resident who grew up in a technologically blocked environment, she has been educated since she was a child that "the higher the technology, the harder it is to die". The slow pace of progress of civilization, even if the technological revivalists are the intellectually progressive elements of the planet. Her knowledge is also limited to a very small place, and now that the aliens have appeared, she has seen with her own eyes the advanced technology that can almost be described as unimaginable, even technology that surpasses ancient civilization. The three views of this female leader need to be improved How much post-disaster reconstruction should be done
I guess what she wants to say most in her heart must be: Will the development of science and technology be said to be dead
"We haven't sealed technology, and there's no need for it," I shook my head. "In fact, normal civilizations don't need to go through this process. You just encountered... maybe encountered some very rare things. This is not a good thing, but I'll give you a hand, it just takes a little time: we have to make sure the whole process is safe first."
"That is to say, our civilization history is really strange?!" The female leader's complexion was very bad, "Are there really many other civilizations in this world? What are they like?"
"Not just this world, you will see many worlds, many worlds are full of life, and there are some who are more miserable than you, don't think your fate is too unfair, because in the endless void, the concept of 'fairness' has no meaning at all, Life and death depend largely on probability, and only survivors are eligible to hold together for warmth and establish justice." I waved my hand, walked towards the exit with the Sandora ball in my hand, and left the last sentence for the other party, "In the cross-border civilization, it is extremely difficult. In the face of a natural survival rate of one to one, every civilization that is still alive should be grateful to fate, you have at least lived one day longer than those who have died, although now you need to start all over again, but at least you can start all over again.”
The door of the single cell (actually it should be considered a high-end bedroom? My house is not as spacious as this place!) closed softly behind him, and the last sentence of the female leader faintly came through the door: "Wait a minute, I didn't understand You said just now that the Void is powerful, but you didn’t understand—”
I:"… "
At this time the door was closed, and Sandora Ball was laughing like hell in my arms, although I don't understand why a Ball would laugh so hard that she couldn't breathe, but she was about to pop out of the shadow: "Ahahaha Ah Jun, you are like this again... I said before, don't read too many novels and don't pretend to be deep with others. You are not suitable for this line... When you say these tall lines, please take care of the audience's knowledge... "
With a black line on my forehead, I hugged my wife ball and made an absolutely irreproducible threat: "If you laugh again, I will rub you into a strip, do you believe me?"
Sandora: "..."
After a few seconds of silence, Sandora Ball muttered in a muffled voice: "Ah Jun, your smile is really weird."
"… hehe… "
"Speaking of which, what do you think is the reason why the Pope has only a hundred years of life?" Sandora has lived with me for many years, and at this time she changed the subject quite skillfully, "And the pope of technology and the pope of magic are both limited in life, which shows that It is not simply a problem of technology or magic itself, there should be a higher reason."
I sighed: "I only know that if this information is true. Then the two popes who founded the divine religion died, and the successor new pope's ability to know the truth may be compromised. We may have to find other tree elves Inquire about the situation... I don't know how much those legendary cardinals know. If there is a problem with the historical inheritance of the tree elves... We either have to use our unreliable archaeological skills, or we can only wait for the restoration of prosperity to rush out of this place. The world is gone. In any case, it should be clearer to look at the problem from outside the world.”
We left the prisoner-of-war camp on the Admiral of the Empire, and made a detour to the medical area before heading to the edge of the galaxy. The two guests who came back from the dead have already woken up, but after all, they died once, and they are still a little weak now. The soul also needs to slowly reunite with the body. So they were temporarily housed in cabins near the medical area.
Aoba and Leon experienced the same psychological stimulation as everyone in the technological revivalists: waking up to see a strange alloy cabin. Unidentified high-tech equipment, military life assistant AI that is not at all humanized, and self-discipline machines that stop children from crying at night (again, I think these noisy robots are cute), these things make the two adventurers The couple was taken aback. And they just woke up today, so they seemed more panicked. However, they are luckier than the female leader because they are together, at least they have a companion, and they seem to be able to recover quickly under mutual comfort. Sandora and I have nothing to say to these two adventurers (one of whom is a trainee combat nun), the main thing is to let them calm down and recover from their injuries, and by the way let them believe that this place is neither heaven nor hell, even if the hell in hell The devil will not grow eight mechanical arms...
Those self-discipline machines are so cute, why don’t you guys understand? Do you know how cute Gaia is when chatting with the self-discipline machines? Is there anyone who doesn't catch a cold with such a royal combination of electronic demon girl + noise robot pet
Well, I admit that a certain electronic witch (Gaia) is a bit far away from here, and her robot pets are a bunch of electronic squids and mechanical spiders that are bigger than humans when they are unfolded, which is really not very acceptable...
But Leon had to fight the self-discipline machine in the medical area for two hours as soon as he woke up, which is more incomprehensible—this muscular monster, don't be impatient. In your eyes, this "technical ghost" with eight mechanical tentacles is actually a nurse here. They just want to check you up, okay? But now the checkup has been completed, and you can jump around with electronic squids as soon as you wake up After two hours of duel, there is absolutely no problem with this muscular body.
In the lounge of the medical area, two self-discipline machines are cleaning up the mess. Leon sat on the bed covered in bruises and bruises and listened to Sandora and I introduce the situation. It must be pointed out that all the bruises on Ya's body were touched by himself.
"Uh, I'm just a little nervous. Aoba is by my side. I'm afraid she'll get hurt—this self-discipline machine you mentioned really looks creepy." Leon showed an embarrassed look after he probably figured out what was going on here. , but as soon as he said this, I lost my temper with Sandora. The muscular demon seems to have a straight mind, but this purely manly reason makes people unable to pick a thorn: after all, not every man has the courage to protect The wife went to duel with a bunch of electronic squid.
Although he lost (death) in the end very badly.
Of the two in front of me, one is a senior adventurer (although her mind is a bit dazed), and the other is a trainee combat nun (although she has never seen her combat power, she looks more like an ordinary daughter-in-law). A resounding figure, at least in some areas, is a jingling figure, but it is really useless to put it here. Leon is just an ordinary person. The highest understanding of ancient relics is that they can be exchanged for a lot of money so that he can buy a big house for himself and his girlfriend in the future. Aoba is just a young tree elf, "only" more than ten thousand years old, The year she was born on this planet was already an era when communication depended on roaring and traffic. Originally, I was planning to find out from the three generations of Aoba’s ancestors whether there are any elders who have survived from the ancient civilization to the present, but when I ask you, I really don’t want to say—all of them are dead...
It seems that the Lost God Sect is also brainwashing the younger generation of tree elves, and Aoba doesn't know about ancient civilizations.
So the two young lovers in front of me were listed as harmless but useless temporary guests by Shandora and me. We no longer discussed the issue of ancient civilization with them, but promised to send them back to the surface after they fully recovered. Live your life. Of course, how these two explained to Celine how they came back from the dead is their own problem. In short, Leon patted his chest and promised that at least for a while, we will not reveal the identity of Sandora and I as "extraterrestrial visitors". Anyway, things will happen soon. It should be resolved. By that time, they will resign and write their memoirs at home without anyone stopping them.
After settling all the guests on the Admiral of the Empire, Shandora and I came to the distant space through the portal: the edge of the local galaxy. An empty, desolate and not quite normal area.
It is located at the end of the material-rich belt of the Milky Way. But the space cloud ended abruptly here. The gas cloud a few light seconds away seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, and even a very obvious, "smooth" cloud and mist cliff could be found when viewed from a distance. The star-dense belt on the other side of this boundary layer is also abruptly terminated: according to the distribution of matter in this area, there should be at least two stars or gas clusters of corresponding mass or other matter clusters within ten light-years in front of us. , and hundreds of light-years away, there should be an aging celestial body area. But there's really nothing: the matter of the galaxy is prematurely truncated here.
You can imagine that in front of you is a picture of the Milky Way (not necessarily the Milky Way known to mankind, any galaxy is fine), and in the corner of this picture, a place that should have been bright with stars has been erased, dozens of There's just darkness in the pixel range: that's what Sandra and I see.
Of course, it can’t be said that there is nothing—in this empty space with a width of several hundred light-years, there are still some fragmented man-made facilities distributed in the center of this area a little bit towards the center of the galaxy, which is very important for human beings. They're huge for space, but they're so small for space. The facilities that are not as large as a solar system are like a grain of sand in the Ganges, and their weak residual energy reactions are almost ignored by Sandora and me.
Sandora and I took a newly manufactured highly autonomous engineering ship (thanks to the Admiral for having a powerful industrial park) cruising in this space, some deep space probes led the way in front, and those probes discovered this The hero of the ruins.
"There are obvious traces of artificial transformation in the entire empty area, and the method is very clever. Not only has it blocked a large-scale material flow, but it has also allowed this area to move close to the entire Milky Way to prevent the environment from changing," Sandora looked at the detector. After returning the reading, she floated above the console of the engineering ship and swayed gently, she seemed to be in a good mood, "The energy reaction here is very complicated, it seems that there is psionic energy, but there are other energies that have never been seen before. The level of these energies 'It's the same as psionic energy, but the frequency is special. To be honest, I don't believe that this is the work of tree elves, they didn't have this technology back then."
"Maybe it was left by other races who fled here with them," I thought of the mixed races on that planet, but shook my head uncertainly, "It's still not right, we were on that planet No phantom-level energy facilities have been found, and the ancient tower still communicates with electromagnetic waves."
The engineering ship entered an ancient space facility group, and the pictures from the external monitor showed a group of strange-looking geometric accumulations. However, although these large-scale geometric accumulations were strange, it was obvious that they were also Not in the same style: Some geometric facilities are mainly cubes, while others have a rounded shell, which is formed by connecting spheres and ellipsoids. In addition, some facilities have an empire-style energy vein on their surfaces. (most of them are lackluster), the rest of the facilities don't have this feature. There are various indications that this group of ruins is a "hybrid", and it is likely to be something that many civilizations jointly built.
"I'm scanning the structure of these things." Sandora used her mental power to control the sub-machines of the engineering ship, and those sub-machines were leading a large group of autonomous machines to fly to the nearest buildings for analysis. "There are many facilities that can be clearly It looks like a defensive turret, but the function of the rest is unknown, this is not an imperial style, so it will take a little time."
"How is the technical level?" I asked casually.
"Compared to the empire? The level of technology is far behind, but it has also reached the point of using extraordinary energy (phantom energy and energy of the same level). The civilization that escaped from the polluted area back then was at this level," said Sandora Ball Chair He leaned forward, "Well, these facilities are really strange. They seem to be just warehouses, energy furnaces, berthing ports and weapon platforms. Is this just a peripheral facility?"
In Sandora's doubts, the engineering ship began to move towards the core of the ruins.
(Anyway, idle is idle, just keep pushing the crazy lich... "The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich", um, that's the right name
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