Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 97 Or Sudden Wake Up Tomorrow

Alarm bells echoed through the city.

Whether it is the inner port, the outer port, the legal side, or the intellectual side, they are all enveloped by the bells of unknown origin.Defense droids and gold guardians swarmed out, wandering the streets mindlessly.

The environment of the inner port, which was originally set to be eternal day, suddenly became unstable for some reason.Sometimes the night is as thick as ink, and sometimes it is cloudy and rainy.The sight disturbed all who witnessed it.

Only the little girl under the red lotus looked at the sky clearly.

"It must have driven Mi Luo into the Dynamic Court... What trouble did Xuan Hong cause there?"

Her mumbling was interrupted by a mortal voice.

"What are you nagging about?" Luo Binhan said.

The little girl stared back at him sullenly.But at this time, Luo Binhan had bubbles on his head, and Yale Liga was beside him, so he didn't pay attention to her at all.

He couldn't feel the pain in his arms at the moment, but was sweating all over, but he couldn't lift his hands to wipe his face.That experience was really uncomfortable, so he said to the little girl who had no intention of running away: "Did you mention Zhou Yu when you talked to Jing Huang just now?"

"I did mention it," said the little girl, "but I won't tell you."

Luo Binhan didn't really care, anyway, he could ask Jing Huang later, and he lost a lot of blood, and he was even a little sleepy now.

"It's really easy for you to look like this."

"Otherwise, what's the matter? If you have the ability, you get in, and we'll single out with our feet."

The little girl stared at him and suddenly showed a bright smile.

"Luo Binhan, let me tell you a story!"

Luo Binhan shouted without thinking: "Get out, I won't listen!"

"...Although the memory cannot be retained, your intuition is very accurate."

The little girl swayed, wandering in the shadow of the broken red lotus like a graceful dance.Because there was no way to block her ears, her voice still reached Luo Binhan's ears.

"Do you know what the predecessor of this city is? It's not a port like a pet garden. The prototype of this city—"

The low chime of the bell echoed as if to answer her laughter.

"—It's the heavenly palace of the gods."

Luo Binhan looked at Yale Liga blankly.He found that the latter seemed to be listening very attentively to what the little girl said.

"From the most common logical spell structure to the cognition of the Great Source, even its own history line can be intervened. The 'law weavers' who have reached this level are said to be gods in the eyes of low-level wizard civilizations. Is it possible? Special civilizations like them that create spells with a rational structure realized the concept of the abyss a long time ago, and regarded it as the final seat of the gods. They built the city of Mystra for this purpose , I want to create an infinite source of power by dividing my own historical line, and then reach the seat of God in my mind."

She giggled and pointed to the sky again.

"Then they were knocked down. Regardless of whether they can really come in, since outsiders have already knocked on the door, Zhenyue can't ignore it, so I went back to their magic path a little bit-the structure is too naive, clearly It's like four arithmetic operations. Because they have reached the apex, there is no need to keep them from the perspective of possibility calculation, so they directly blocked their casting path. In this way, not only Tiangong fell back to the ground, but other All of our technology has stopped working.”

"It sounds like the Heavenly Palace has been destroyed." Yale Liga said, "The gate city doesn't look like a wreck."

"Ah, because it is a replica. The city of Mithras was operating at that time, and the dual network was the city of Varuna as a cold backup. Although it is a remnant that survived the Great Disintegration, But they still kept part of their spell logic structure, and the survivors established the magic net system based on that structure. Then, a mage found the city and got the remaining power of the spell weavers, but he didn't have the courage to act like a magic net. The weavers of the past marched towards the abyss."

The bell gradually died down, but the girl still hung her arms high, like pale branches piercing the sky.

"What a coward! Longing for the power of God, but also afraid of the reality of the abyss, in the end, he had to raise the city to the sky and turn it into such a ridiculous pet garden. But it doesn't matter, the color of gold is suitable for decorating the coffin of the decayed , then you can continue to dream in this gorgeous birdcage."

The young witch danced in the red lotus, laughing loudly at the dead souls in the city.

"Did you see that, weaver? These are your descendants. Look at the darkness of the Nine Abyss, reach the realm of the Nine Abyss, knock on the door of the Nine Abyss—you who have broken souls for this crime, what will you do?" For what purpose was it born? For what theory did it exist? For what purpose did it die? What remains of the state you have been seeking so far?"

She made the announcement brutally.

"Initiate a revolution against the high moon in the sky—anyone who has this wish will surely witness the fire of the stars."

The rest of the room stared at her blankly.

"What are you doing?" Luo Binhan said, "The circle is quite smooth, how many more?"

The little girl stopped moving and turned to look at him dissatisfied.

"You really don't understand at all, Luo Binhan. I've already warned you, but you still look like you are sleepwalking. Do you think these things have nothing to do with you anyway? It would be a big mistake if you think so."

Luo Binhan looked at Yale Liga in a daze, and then asked tentatively, "Is it the reincarnation of some great mage?"

"There is no such thing. You, a primitive Homo sapiens who were born in a primitive civilization in a trap zone, can neither develop into a covenant type, nor can you calculate the tunneling equation through independent scientific and technological research. In the end, you really have nothing to do with monkeys. The difference. Well, at best, you are just an unlucky monkey who fell directly from the top of a tree into the deep sea with unlucky luck, so what are you going to do next?"

"Become a sea monkey." Luo Binhan said casually.

The little girl puffed up her face with anger.

"Even if you are just an ordinary monkey who fell into the sea, there is still a connection between you and Vientiane - small probability coincidences have piled up on you to an abnormal degree, and there is no more reasonable explanation other than the 'Eternal Light Prophecy'. Although it is not certain What kind of role do you play, you do have a share on this stage. It’s just that you can’t see it clearly now.”

"Don't fucking fool me. The last one who believed in you is still lying on the ground."

The three bodies had been dragged to the corner, and Marin looked almost the same as the corpse.The little girl gave them a cold look.

"They are just horses. In order to welcome the arrival of the dance, there is always a need for a horse to pull a cart. In Milo's case, it should be regarded as a coachman transformed from a dog."

"...what is it?"

"I'm talking about a fairy tale, Luo Binhan."

The girl raised her face, and the cold expression switched to a child's innocent smile like a mask.

"When the marbles flew out just now, did you deliberately provoke Mi Luo? Why did you have such a consciousness? It should be related to the dream you had when you were unconscious, so you were saved by Zhou Yu's suggestion again. But Luo Binhan, it’s almost time to use your own brain next time. You have to think about it carefully——even though your and Ma Lin’s things have been searched, why is only that marble still on Mi Gula? He clearly saw her walking with you, but Shas didn’t touch her with a single finger from the beginning to the end. I never said that Migula was superfluous in the plan—this is a huge contradiction, who are you? Why turn a blind eye?"

Luo Binhan stared at her, never daring to turn his head.

"It's not me at all. Whether it's serving as a consultant for SARS, or appointing to awaken Miro, the plan to ignite the gate city is all completed by Chirabin independently. I just responded to his request as a red lotus scholar, so I came here Come and observe and monitor."

She put her hands behind her back and lowered her head to lightly kick the broken gems on the ground.

"According to his script, I'm just a 'fairy godmother'. If it wasn't for Miro's lazy dog, I wouldn't need to appear in front of the prince. But in the end, it doesn't matter, any unknown possibility is right. I are all of equal value, and the ending is only more important to the princess and the prince."

First, she kicked a piece of gemstone that was almost blood-colored in front of Luo Binhan, and then she raised her face again.

"It's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Migula. When the magic of the ball disappears, you will return to your original form. But you, who decided to kill the coachman with the glass slipper, have no way of escaping without being noticed. Then You are free to do whatever you want—after all, you, the survivor of the spellweavers, are the real heroine on the air stage created by Chilabin."

(End of this chapter)