The first thousand and eleventh chapters of the text of the sword of dawn, looking into the distance. From a long time ago, Mirmina has a hobby of "wandering" in the deep world. Whether it is the human side or the divine side is full of curiosity, and those gods who float in the deep world and are bound by layers of "shells" formed by ideological trends have always interested her.

She hopes to see the deeper mysteries of this world from other gods, hoping to find a real way to liberate from the chains of faith.

Of course, her "exploration" is not unlimited. Snooping into the kingdom of God is not only a fatal thing for mortals, but even more so for "gods". Gods in different fields tend to be inherently contradictory in trends of thought. , And the “purity of faith” maintained by this “contradiction” is often the foundation for the survival of the kingdom of God. If a **** is too close to the realm of Ability God, then even if the other party is a friendly **** who wants to communicate, the kingdom itself The “tendency” you possess will also spontaneously attack the “invaders”. All this happens like a natural phenomenon, and the gods cannot stop them at all.

Although Milmina has successfully escaped from the position of God, this kind of "exclusion" is still in effect on her, so even she can only look at the kingdoms floating in the deep world from a distance, and get a little bit from the gods. "Information" leaked out of the country to guess what happened there.

"It's just a shift of attention, a line of sight, a gaze that may be just a coincidence..." Milmina sighed lightly, "I know these are not actually'evidence' at all, at best they can only be a little suspicious. , It can even be said that I was thinking about it, but I always have a feeling...After the sentinel disappeared, the kingdom of the gods is really undergoing some changes."

Amone didn't speak for a while, his eyelids drooped as if he was thinking about something, and after a while he suddenly broke the silence: "You just said you couldn't find the sentry's home port, didn't you?"

"That's beyond my ability," Milmina nodded, "I suspect it has'sinked' to a deeper place than before, and it may even have'bottomed' in the deep sea. It is no longer something that can be spied by any mind. Field."

The structure of this world is like a layered ocean. The material world in which mortals live is located on the outermost layer, and further down is the shadow world and the shadow world, which have been known to mortals, but have not yet been ascertained. , In each deeper realm, there is a strange projection left by the upper realm. Generally speaking, after reaching the shadow realm, visitors can hardly see this dark and chaotic land. The mapping relationship with the real world is the deep sea, which is located at the bottom of all realms.

That is the "base" of the entire universe. According to the current "Unified Wave Theory", the deep sea can be regarded as the "background ripple" at the beginning of the universe. Now everything in the world is on the basis of this background ripple. Layers are stacked.

The "Deep Realm" is the most special realm in this realm. It is located between the deep sea and the shadow realm, and it is not a product of the beginning of the universe. It is the place where the kingdom of the gods is, and it is the material world. The "projection group" formed by the mortal minds of the mortal minds on the surface of the deep sea after layer-by-layer mapping. The fuzzy boundary between the entity and the virtual body in the universe makes these "projection groups" floating on the surface of the deep sea form the gods, Entities like the Kingdom of God, but these entities are not eternal.

After losing the mapping from the real world, the declining gods and their broken kingdoms will become the wreckages orbiting in the deep world, and under the continuous erosion and influence of the deep sea, these wrecks will slowly disintegrate and become one. Drifting away from the deep world, in the process of "whale falling" that lasts for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, a small part of these projection residues from ancient years will be fed back to the surface in the form of historical mysteries or pollution from ancient gods. The world, and the larger part... will eventually fall to the bottom of the deep ocean, becoming a part of the cosmic background radiation, and being restored to the basic unit of information in endless time.

The large, distorted, and seemingly inconsistent shadow clumps in the "sky" of the shadow world and the deep world are likely to be left in this world by these residues that are about to be completely dissipated. The last trace.

This is the most complete, most advanced, and possibly the closest to "real" theoretical model at this stage, and Milmina is one of the founders of this theoretical model.

So... will the sentinel homeport that is out of control gradually fall in the deep sea like gods and eventually disintegrate and dissipate?

"The things left by the sailors are not immortal. Maybe that homeport will sink to the bottom of the world after a long time, but it will definitely fall for a longer time than the dead gods," Milmi Na said thoughtfully, "But why did you suddenly think of asking this? I remember that you have always been not interested in things on the'Border' side..."

"I was just a little curious suddenly," Amorn said in a low voice, "The deep kingdoms we know so far are all thought projections created by mortal civilizations on our planet, so in the known deep world Beyond the boundary of… should there be other kingdoms? There are intelligent creatures on more than one planet in the universe, and gods will be produced on more than one planet. If our theoretical model is correct, then there should be more than one floating in the deep sea. A'deep projection group'...These gods' kingdoms may be floating in darkness and chaos like archipelagos, so is there any way for us... to'see' these neighbors?"

Amone finally clarified her thoughts slowly, but Milmina's eyes widened a little bit, she looked at this guy who only knew how to play cards with a few retired old gods on the Internet with an incredible gaze. , Finally couldn't help but said: "Are you still you? When would you consider such a profound thing?"

"What kind of image am I in your heart?" Amone glanced at Milmina helplessly, "I just used to hold a different authority than you, and I don't know how to think that you can plant potatoes before planting me. NS?"

"But I think what you just said was not about planting potatoes... well, it doesn't matter," Milmina had a weird look in her eyes, but she waved her hand quickly, "The question you asked is a good one. Is there any other'projection group' beyond the boundary of the world... This really makes me curious. Just like mortals will look at the stars, we seem to be able to look farther..."

"That's what I said, you can relax a little bit. Don't just run out of the boundary with such a hot mind. If you really fall out, you must die halfway," Amone couldn't help but reminded him that he looked a little eager to try. I want to be a goddess of magic, "I know. The mage group said that it sounds good is to sacrifice for the truth, and that it is bad is to be good at doing death. As the master of the magic field, one of the powers is to do death..."

Milmina thought for a while, stood up and rubbed a one hundred and forty-meter long light spear.

"Just as if I didn't say it." Amone said very sensibly.

"I know the measure," Milmina dissipated the magic condensed in the void. She stood under the towering golden oak tree, but cast her eyes to the end of this shadowy courtyard, looking at the garden and the dark chaos in the distance. At the junction of the earth, "I just have a new research direction again, but I will definitely not go until I figure out how to safely cross the'border'... eh? Is that piece of your newly planted flower over there? I haven’t seen this breed..."

"Newly planted flowers? Where?" Amone was a little taken aback, got up and looked in the direction of Mirmina's eyes, and with a sharp glance, he saw that the small piece of the "garden" boundary looked particularly abrupt. The plant is next to the cucumber and bean shelf. At the end of the cabbage field, a vibrant pink-white flower is quietly blooming on the dark and deserted ground of the Shadow Realm.

"This... I didn't plant it," Amone got up and walked to the border of his small courtyard, looking down at the flowers blooming under his feet in a bit of astonishment. These weak-looking plants were blooming in the dark. With an unreal feeling, "Did it grow under the influence of the golden oak tree?"

He thought for a while and shook his head: "Anyway, it's weeds growing here. Move a place. Don't put my cabbage field in trouble..."

"You should be a weed for such a beautiful flower?" Seeing Amone started to work, Milmina couldn't help but mutter, "And it wasn't me who said you, aren't you a garden at the beginning? Now that half of the area is available for you to grow vegetables, do you plan to shovel the field near the main entrance to plant potatoes in the next step?"

Amorn silently looked up at the "magic goddess": "The land that is now growing is potatoes."

Milmina: "..."

"Anyway, this garden was created by me. If you are a person who is engaged in magic research and don't know a few fruits and vegetables, don't talk about the children at the Imperial College. Can you control it?" Amorn shook his head again. , But then couldn't help but glance at those pink and white flowers that didn't know when they came out, and muttered, "But then, when did these things come out? I don't have any impression at all..."

…

When the blue flames above the Tarrash Plain could be seen from the car window, Diana, who was sitting across from Rosetta Augustus, suddenly felt a little bit overheated in her mental core.

The magic engine is driving this magic car made by Typhon. Before and after this car, there is a large-scale convoy driving along this road built by the engineer. Diana cast her gaze out of the car window and saw the straight road extending towards the Tarashi Plain. The towering silhouette of the purification device stood under the clear sky. Occasionally, you could see military stands and sentry towers on the side of the road. Such facilities, they all stood on the open but deserted land of Gondor, guarding this avenue that was opened up after countless blood and sacrifices like a lone sentinel.

"This road was built by Andesa during the process of advancing into the wasteland and building the blocking wall," Rosetta Augustus said from the opposite side. "Some sections of the road were repeatedly competing for distortion. The repairs were destroyed during the destruction, and even the bones of road builders were buried under the roadbed."

"This road from the northwest border of the empire to the Tarash Plain will become an'artery' and the'foundation' of the Empire in the wasteland of Gondor," Diana said slowly, "we need to build a road at the beginning of the road. The memorial, with the names of those who died for this road, is carved on it, regardless of their origins, nobles or civilians, just like the Cecils did."

"We really need to do this, and we have to do it," Rosetta nodded slightly, and then glanced at Diana again. "From the time you approached the Tarrash Plain, you looked a little strange, and this is on you. Is it not common to be excited?"

"The mental core is slightly overheated...maybe it can be regarded as'excited'," Diana said with a calm expression. "My deepest memory still has the appearance of this plain. At that time, it was also called the'Talash Greenland'. ', a lush place."

She paused, and then said: "I was made in a factory on the outskirts of the old imperial capital. At that time, there were a hundred female iron men of the same model that left the factory with me. We were packed in boxes. Delivered to the sales and service center on the edge of the Talash Greenbelt, the scene on the plain is input into the mental core of each of our sisters through a shared visual acquisition device, as the'initial visual stimulus' after leaving the factory, what I saw at that time beautiful view."

"You rarely mention these things to people. These things seem to me...unimaginable," Rosetta said. "Are all iron men women?"

"Not all, it depends on user needs and brand model," Diana shook her head. "Generally speaking, more than half of civilian iron men are women, and both men and women have a more affinity appearance and flexible personality. The military iron man is mostly male models, or very tall female models. This ensures that a higher output power system and more armor can be installed in the body.

"Of course, this is not absolute. Ironman technology has been developed in Gondor for many years. Although all ironmen belong to the'ironman network' directly controlled by the royal family, our specific branches are still extremely rich and'individualized'. As rigid and monotonous as some historians have guessed."

"Very... incredible knowledge," even people like Rosetta would still be surprised when they heard the "ancient society" described by Diana, and then he smiled again, "but anyway, Deep Blue Zhijing has'universal parts' that can be used on your body, and our headaches for many years can finally be solved."

"Yes, this is something to be happy about, but the premise is that my maintenance service should not become a bargaining chip that will affect Typhon’s interests, although I don’t think His Majesty Gawain Cecil or Ophelia will Do this kind of thing."

Rosetta nodded slightly, noncommittal, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a little bump in the car.

He subconsciously looked out of the window, looking in the direction of Talash Plain.

In the next second, the face of the Typhon ruler finally showed the long-lost shock and astonishment.

A thick cloud in the sky is gradually dispersing, and the towering sky fortress is floating in the sunlight. Against the background of the glorious huge sun, the city of steel is suspended above the Tarash Plain, overlooking everything on earth like a king. .

Previously, only a silhouette of the Earthly Dawn could be seen from the frontline battle reports and magical photos, but now it finally appeared in front of him.

It also appeared in front of every alliance leader and national representative who was or had entered the Tarash Plain.