Time is a river.

Many people have said this.

However, no one can see it on any plane. Why?

For this question, after breaking away from the shackles of the original plane and stepping out of the plane, the wind chime has its own answer: invisible, just because you are in it, the plane is no longer a shackle At that time, the river of time will reveal its own form. Of course, this is not necessarily the standard answer. The answer may be different for different people. For Tirathmis, his statement is another saying: “The river of time does not exist, but it does not exist. It is the basis for the existence of so many planes. Without time, the world is immutable. Without time, everything will lose its meaning. The river of time does not exist, but it will appear in front of us in other forms, just like you see now Yes, data flow.” But for Wind Chimes at the moment, this is the case.

But Tirathemis’s statement does not seem invulnerable at this time. The river of time can be the basis of data flow. Why can’t data flow be one of the forms of existence of the river of time?

Standing on the bank of the river, standing in front of the river of time again, looking at the endless river, Feng Chime felt that for thousands of years, she finally changed a way to see the world, this is Treat this world with a rule other than the original plane. In response to her changes, the world was presented in a different way in front of her, instead of the original one. Although Tirathemis had different views from her, he taught her to look at the world in another way.

This excites her, but also makes her confused. At the same time, it hides endless crises, because this view itself is a subversion of the rules she used to recognize.

From the original perception, it was the rules that created her. Therefore, for thousands of years, she believed that she was just maintaining the balance of the world and the highest existence of existence, which she could handle in her hands. Rules can only be lower than the rules of the plane, but when the river of time is presented to her, some seem to have new explanations. For example, changing one’s opinion is itself a way of changing the rules. The behavior of rules, and when this behavior breakthrough plane is placed on the physical level of the plane, it is the understanding and use of Space Law. This is the realm of gods, and it is the realm of gods outside of the original plane.

A philosopher once said: “If you see or don’t see me, I will be there, neither sad nor happy.” It seems that in the realm of God’s rules, the same rules apply, that is to say , Regardless of the fact that this sentence seems to be universal for human beings and gods, then, what is the difference between human beings and gods?

Wind chime looked up at the river of time with no end in sight, and felt a little silly for a while.

Well, everything is too far away, back to the river of time itself, is there really no end to the river?

Wind chimes browse slightly wrinkle. The rules within the plane made her feel that this rule was a bit untrue. If the river has no end, how does the space that allows her consciousness to hold it? The river has no end, so this space should also have no margin, otherwise how can it accommodate a river with no end? If this plane has no end, how does it exist? Does this way of existence have something in common with the way of existence of the crystal world?

And if its way of existence can be determined, then how does the wind chime’s own consciousness exist in this space?

Wind chime looked down at him, he couldn’t feel his own shape, then how does his consciousness perceive this world?

One by one, questions flooded her consciousness, almost drowning her. Feng Chime quickly relaxes his thinking, so that some insignificant issues do not linger in the consciousness, so that his consciousness is freed from the endless rules. The answer to those questions is the sea of ​​rules.

After a long period of calm, the wind chime suddenly moved in his heart, not moving toward the river of time, but moving away from the river of time. Since this is a space, can its size be measured? There is no other reference object in front of you, so why not use the river of time itself as a reference object, first get to know this world, maybe you can find some simple rules first, such as the size of this world, and then talk about other things?

Sure enough, after moving, the law of this plane seems to have changed again. The river of time in front of you is slowly getting thinner, and as the river of time becomes thinner, the rays of light of the river of time It is also slowly becoming dimmed. The rays of light in the river of time diminished, and in the distance, a stream of light parallel to the river of time appeared slowly!

Is that also a river of time?

There are two rivers of time in this space?

Wind chimes were surprised.

And the word Tirathemis appeared in her mind again-data stream.

It seems that this world is the world of data flow.

I was thinking, suddenly there was a feeling of colloid in front of me, and there was some stagnation in the forward direction. Gradually, as the wind chime moved forward, the resistance continued to increase until the wind chime could no longer move forward. Take a step. The wind chimes thought for a while and stopped.

Looking back from here, the original river of time is similar to the previous river of time. If you guessed it correctly, here is the boundary between the two rivers of time. The space here must be divided into different areas by a certain rule, and each area will have a “data flow”. If this reasoning continues, it is behind the previous river of time. Could it be another “data stream”?

So what is inside the river of time? Another question flashed in Feng Chime’s mind.

Since the outward has reached the margin, are there other rules for the inside of the river of time? Thinking of this, the wind chime turned back, and reached the side of the river of time, and stretched his hand in, trying to get something out. But the result was a little unexpected, a huge force came from her hand, and the world was spinning before her eyes, and her control of herself immediately became meaningless.

The sky turned around and the wind chimes passed through the torrent of time and appeared in a grid surrounded by a small light. The consciousness of the wind chime was locked in a purple flame. This is her current body in this world. This is the real world. The location is the metal cabin where Tiratemis is held in Machine City. The green flame she had seen before—Tirathemis hung in the air.

“Are you here?” Tirathmis’s voice sounded indifferent, not surprised that the wind chimes came here all by their own strength. “The way of existence of the world is not just a form. They exist in the way you see it, and they can also exist in a way that you temporarily cannot understand. The data flow you see is the crystal world you are in in one dimension. The way of space exists.”

“One-dimensional space?” The wind chime was dumbfounded, and then asked: “His Royal Highness, you mean…that river of time is the crystal world where I live?”

Tirathemis said: “Yes. Your world is the Level 2 virtual space. The place where the data stream exists is the Level 1 virtual space, and here is the real world I originally existed. . Here is the starting point of everything, but, unfortunately, we are stuck.”


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