An Enya had never seen before...the creature appeared at the door, and a smiley face that looked pleasant on the bare metal shell. He floated in a small distance from the ground in some anti-gravity manner, with energy inside it, but it was obviously not a magic reaction - this wonderful creature floated in, and was very polite:

"Hello, I'm here to install the equipment."

Enya was a little stunned for a moment - but her emotional changes were well hidden in the smooth eggshell - she stared at the metal ball floating in, and then saw a lot of things floating in behind the other party, including parts of magic device to be assembled, including neatly packed rune substrates, crystals fixed in the metal frame, alloy bases with plug-in structures, and some other scattered things. These things themselves do not have anti-gravity or repulsion structures, and obviously floated under the control of the metal ball in front.

The installation parts were quickly stacked neatly in the room, and the bright metal balls came to Enya. He seemed to be looking at the light golden dragon egg curiously, but his mood changes were also hidden in the hard shell. Then he floated up and down and introduced himself happily: "I am the chief craftsman here. I was ordered to design a set of special magic net terminals and come to install them in person. You can call me St. Nicholas Egg-of course you can also call me Egg or Mr. Nicholas directly."

"Uh... Hello," a hesitant voice came from the light golden dome, "You can call me Eunya."

"I'm glad to know you, Ms. Enya," the metal dome floated again, and some of the stacked device parts floated not far away. "Then I'm starting the construction - there might be a little noise, sorry."

Enya stared blankly as the creature who called herself "Old General" began to be busy. The strange device parts began to combine at dazzling speeds into the prototype of some complex machinery. In the process, she sensed extremely high frequency and extremely accurate magnetic field oscillations, as well as a large number of energy fluctuations that cannot be detected by mortals. These are obviously released by this wonderful creature. As the oldest god in the world, Enya can be said to be knowledgeable and experienced, but at this time, she still couldn't help but have a thought in her mind: It is really a region dominated by wanderers outside the region... Why are there so many strange creatures in this place?

But soon she realized that as an egg, she could still talk to people and communicate with others. She usually drinks tea and reads newspapers. She seemed to be a very normal creature, and she suddenly felt that it was okay.

Nicholas Egg quickly combined the parts of the device designed and debugged by him. This fun work made him happy, but what was even more interesting was the "resident" in this room - the light golden egg stood next to it, as if he had been paying attention to it. Egg has been stranded in this world for so many years and it was the first time he saw such an interesting creature. He couldn't help but talk to the other party: "I heard that a new guest came here... but I didn't expect it to be such a weird guest. Ah, ma'am, forgive me for offense - have you not hatched it yet?"

"That's right," Enya said casually, while observing the egg's shell, "Where are you? Didn't you hatch it?"

"I? That's what I am like," Mr. Egg floated up and down, which seemed to be imitating the human shrugging. "Of course, at the beginning, some people thought that the layer outside me was an eggshell, but this was actually my skin...well, skin."

"It's amazing," Eunya said softly, thinking, some ancient, edge-sided memories emerged in her heart, which seemed to be derived from interesting experiences reported by some dragons traveling abroad. After a few seconds of silence, she suddenly spoke, "Are you not a creature of this world?"

President Dan was stunned and subconsciously explained to the outside world according to his usual explanation: "Well, that's it. Actually, I am a magician from the ancient Gondor Empire. Because of an experimental accident, I had to temporarily convert it into this one..."

"You fell into the mountains in the south?" Enya interrupted without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, "I remember... humans call that mountain range a dark mountain range. Oh, that happened about a thousand years ago, and it might be a little longer."

President Dan subconsciously stopped the work at hand (although he didn't have it), and he turned around in shock: "How could you know?!"

"I know a lot of things - although I was far north at the time, the dragons who were traveling out often told me the interesting changes that happened around the world," Enya said lightly. "You don't have to be nervous. I wouldn't make a fuss about a foreign visitor like an ordinary person. There have been many incredible things in this world. Your existence is not too strange to me."

The egg couldn't help but float to the golden dome in the middle of the room: "Then what else do you know? Do you know how I got here?!"

"This seems to be very important to you, but I'm sorry..." Enya hesitated for a moment, but said frankly, "I didn't see you falling in this world with my own eyes, so I couldn't judge too much. However, my dragon clan reported that you suddenly appeared from the top of the turbulent layer of the atmosphere and fell to the earth. No trace was found in the steady-state limit layer, so I judged that you should have passed through some kind of space-time crack - rather than a normal space navigation."

"Through the cracks in time and space..." President Dan murmured to himself, "So my way home is not in star space, but may be a certain spatial phenomenon...at least it is not a normal route..."

"I can't be sure," said Enya. "The space-time structure is the most complex and difficult part of the many mysteries in the world. On the scale of a million years, cracks and cracks that even gods cannot understand may appear occasionally in the smooth and complete space-time structure. My only experience is that the bottom layer of this world may not be as stable as we imagined. The closer we are to the foundation of the world's operation, the more unpredictable the postures presented by all things are, abnormal, and irrational."

"Unpredictable, unfathomable, irrational?" President Dan subconsciously repeated the words used by the other party, and could not help but ask, "Why do you say so?"

Enya suddenly hesitated, and after a moment of contemplation, she broke the silence: "There is some knowledge, I am not sure if I can say it, so I can only tell you some examples that are not too far beyond your cognition to remind you: As we all know, in the material world, thoughts and matter are clearly separated, and in the shadow world, there are often misalignment and overlap between matter and projection. In the shadow world, the world in the eyes of the observer is already a kind of 'illusion', and the existence of most things is already outside the perception of intelligent creatures, and in the deepest part, the place called the 'deep sea'... I am not convenient to say more here, I can only tell you one sentence: there is no entity in the deep sea, and the concept of the physical universe has fallen apart there."

"There is no entity? The concept of the physical universe falls apart?" Egg always finds it difficult to understand the other party's words, "What does this mean?"

"I can't interpret too much," Enya said without hesitation. "First of all, knowledge that is too advanced is harmful to you. Secondly, my interpretation is probably wrong, because the cognition of gods also has limitations. I am just giving you a reference... If you are finding your way home, then perhaps this road is deeper in the world, in that space-time rules are more fragile and more prone to loopholes - in the material world with continuous and stable structures in space-time, there is little hope."

"A deeper world...a deeper..." President Dan murmured to himself. He seemed a little disappointed at first, but suddenly he became excited again, "Ah, I understand, thank you very much, I understand!"

But Enya still felt a little regretful: "I don't think I've helped much."

"You have given me great help, Ms. Enya!" Dan Zong's tone rose, and the whole ball seemed to be energetic. "For so many years, I have always thought that I came from space. At least my 'road' into this planet was in space, but I never considered the idea of ​​the structure of space-time - you opened up a brand new idea for me, and this is the first step I have taken in more than a thousand years!"

"But it's not that easy to go from this first step," Enya couldn't help reminding, "Even if you know the mystery of the space-time structure hidden at the bottom of the world, how do you plan to find a way out there? It has exceeded your current cognition and is far from being controlled by your current technical means. As far as I know, your farthest step has just entered the shadow world and is far from reaching the 'bottom'."

President Dan’s voice sounded unscathed: “I like Gao Wen’s words: technology is always improving, and what cannot be done now does not mean it cannot be done in the future. I think his words are correct. I have been waiting for this world for more than a thousand years. The Gondor Empire was very advanced, but they failed to develop to the day when they touched the stars. Now I am waiting for Cecil again. They are very curious about the stars and have also conducted research on the bottom of the world. This time I can still participate in their career openly - I can live for many years. I feel that I can always see that day, and see that the technology of this world can touch the deepest mysteries of the universe... and then I will find my way home."

Enya listened quietly to the wonderful metal creature talking about her dream with great enthusiasm. When the other party finished speaking, she couldn't help but say, "You are optimistic. But what if... what if... you really didn't wait?"

President Egg suddenly calmed down. After a few seconds of silence, he smiled and shook his body left and right: "I will turn into a rock in this world, quietly waiting for the day of self-disintegration. Fortunately, this planet is a good place to settle down and burial for me - so before that day comes, I will enjoy every day as much as possible and enjoy these days of dealing with metal."

The parts of the device that were assembled halfway floated again. Under the exquisite control of General Nicholas Egg, these tightly-sewn structures began to be assembled together. A special magic net terminal and several auxiliary equipment that were invisible gradually took shape in the air.

Enya thought quietly, and for some reason she suddenly chuckled: "I really like this world."

"Yes, I like it very much," Mr. Dan responded casually while busy with work, "so you should also go out for a walk occasionally like me - I can understand the joy of staying in the room. I stay in the workshop most of the time, but going out to bask in the sun also has the benefits of batting the sun."

Enya suddenly fell silent: "..."

President Egg noticed the quietness of the golden dome. He had a guess in his heart and asked hesitantly: "Can't you float up?"

"…I seem to have forgotten this function," said Enyath, "but I can study it. OK, I have another direction of effort."

"It seems that I just can't float up now," Dan Zong felt that he had got the answer, and his voice was filled with relief, "It doesn't matter, I understand this feeling - the days of colds are always hard to bear."

"?"

Enya felt a question mark floating on her eggshell, but before she asked, the iron ballerina had already been immersed in the subsequent work. She only heard the other party's happy voice: "...Don't worry, this set of equipment will be used after it is installed. Although it will make you feel a little bored if you cannot go out, the wonderful online world can eliminate all your boring time..."

...

"This is the current situation of the silver elves," Belsetia stood in front of Amoen, telling with a calm and calm expression what the people in the forest and valley experienced after the God of Nature left. "To this day, although the Silver Empire is still a priest, it is essentially the secular power that drives it to operate. The royal clergy is only a symbol for the most part, and we still respect God, but our lives are already away from faith activities intentionally or unintentionally.

"But in a small area, there are still elves who adhere to the fundamentalist beliefs. The fundamentalist druids are leading them, and the uppermost are the few ancient priests who have survived three thousand years ago to this day..."

"I'm curious about one thing," Amoen asked suddenly softly after Belsetia finished speaking, "Can those druids who insist on fundamentalism cast spells?"

"……Can."

"Can those ancient priests who have survived three thousand years ago to the present, can they use spells?"

"…They rely on certain ancient artifacts and holy objects that have been passed down to this day to cast spells."

"And both groups refuse to recognize the current symbol of the divine power of the Elf King's Court and look forward to the restoration of the old Druid sects."

"Yes."

Amoen sighed softly.

"The priests who have survived three thousand years ago to this day are my devout believers. I suddenly abandoned them... The fault is on me, and the druids who promoted the restoration of the fundamentalism, they do not believe in you nor me."

Belsetia raised her head and looked at the eyes of the God of Nature - her heart had gradually calmed down, and even if she looked at these holy eyes, there would be no violent emotional fluctuations: "So what do you mean?"

"Let those ancient priests come to see me. I have abandoned them for three thousand years... It's time to meet you."

Belsetia's eyes widened for a moment, as if she couldn't believe what she heard: "But in this way, will your efforts so far be in vain? And after those priests who have come into contact with the gods again go back..."

She suddenly stopped when she said this, as if she realized something. She looked aside and saw Gao Wenzheng standing there calmly with his expression, as if she had already expected everything.

Belsetia calmed down, raised her head again, and looked at the gods worshipped by the elves in the past: "What about the remaining fundamentalist druids?"
Chapter completed!