After the conspiracy between the kings and the gods ended, those majestic figures walked one by one to the depths of the darkness at the end of the wasteland. The shaking and rolling chaotic mist was like an endless sea of ​​darkness. At the end of the sea, the kingdom of the gods was Gao Wen staring at their huge backs, as if he was staring at a group of prisoners slowly walking back to the cage.

The chains of these prisoners have been removed, but in order to remove the chains of this world, they still need to endure in the cage for some time. But the good news is that the final day of liberation is approaching, the evening of Ragnarok has begun, and the dawn of the world will soon be after.

The gods left one after another, and the huge gathering venue soon became deserted. Only the figure of the God of Commerce Bao Far remained at the end. He seemed to be about to get up and leave, but before leaving, he suddenly stopped and turned to look in the direction of Gao Wen.

Gao Wen looked at the middle-aged god wearing a robe like a giant, and asked curiously: "Is there anything else?"

"Consult with you some questions," Baofair said very frankly, then came to Gao Wen in two steps, sat cross-legged on the ground very casually, and put the big book he had been holding onto a stone in front of him. This ungraceful behavior did not look like a god at all, but also particularly like a god. "These things have troubled me for a long time."

When the heavy book was placed on the stone, a "boom" sound came. When the giant-like god sat down, the earth shook. Gao Wen felt that he was also shocked, and then his eyes fell on the cover of the book. The next second his eyes became strange, because he saw a few big words on the cover "Basic Principles of Modern Economy".

Gao Wen: "…Why are you watching this?"

"I was looking at this before Ms. Ye found me," said Baofar with a serious look, "This is one of the few 'freedom's days when I was helped on the throne of God."

Gao Wen looked at the big book that Bao Faer put out thoughtfully, pondered for a moment before asking: "Do you want to use this method to 'get out of trouble'?"

"It may not be necessary to get out of trouble," Bao Far smiled. "Maybe I can use this to make myself keep up with you a little. Although I know that it doesn't make much sense to do this, because the power tied to me at that time mainly came from thoughts, and my own cognition had a very small impact on thoughts, but even if I could keep up with that a little bit... Of course, I don't seem to need this now, but I find that the things you bring are still very interesting."

Gao Wen was stunned for a moment, and for some reason he thought of the three plump sisters who asked Amoen to find out about vegetable cultivation. He suddenly realized that something happened to the gods, or the "human nature" of the gods, was as curious as mortals.

So should a "human nature of God" who is curious, has the ability to learn, and has the seven emotions, six desires, joys, anger, sorrows and happiness... be considered a mortal or a god?

These unreasonable thoughts flashed through my mind, and did not bother Gao Wen for too long. He just suddenly laughed and pointed his finger at the big book: "Then ask, I may not be able to answer them all, but as long as I know, I can tell you."

...

"...It is not only the God of Nature and the Goddess of Magic that actively seek solutions. In fact, before I came to the door, many gods of this season of civilization have more or less realized the hidden dangers in their thoughts and have begun to seek ways to escape within their ability..."

In the center of the endless gray-white desert, Ms. Night's voice came from above the magnificent throne, and her tone was as calm as if she was chatting with an old friend.

"This is a very interesting phenomenon," He continued, "In the past million years, the civilizations on this planet have changed season after season, but no matter which season it is, the gods behind them are the slowest and passive, and this is completely in line with the operating logic of the "shackles of thoughts". However, the situation has changed in this season of civilization. The gods of this season of civilization are very active. They have become full of crisis, curiosity, and even under the constraints of the gods.

"The God of Nature and the God of Magic, who have been successful, are representatives of them. In addition to the two of them, there are also the God of Holy Light who actively breaks through the shackles of the clergy, the God of War who actively goes down to the realm to die in advance, and the God of Business who tries to break through the "information closed loop" and actively contact information in new fields... I am the most impressed by this last."

On the stone pillar in front of the throne, Wilder's voice finally came: "You didn't mention this when you came back."

"Oh? Didn't I mention it? Maybe I forgot it," Ms. Ye chuckled, "That scene was quite interesting. When I knocked on the door and visited the Temple of Wealth, I saw Baofal sitting on the ground, holding the Basic Principles of Modern Economy that the believers sacrificed. He was surrounded by various economic works, all of which he brought down oracles every once in a while and asked the believers to send them. I have never seen a god who can learn so diligently about the knowledge created by ordinary people. He seemed to want to avoid losing control in this way, or delay his own loss of control as much as possible... This moved me very much."

Wilder asked at the right time: "Ah...what then?"

"Although I was very moved, I still gave him a stick and turned him into him," Ms. Ye sighed. "If he had started learning ten years ago, it might be too late, but now it's only one year before 'graduation'. How could he have time to ate modern economics from scratch? I had to graduate early. Thinking about it now, Bao Far probably was stimulated by the fall of the God of War, and he thought of using knowledge to change his destiny..."

Wilder was stunned for a while, and finally couldn't help but say: "Can knowledge change fate be used like this?"

"It's almost the same. Anyway, the entries recorded on your pages are used like this," Ms. Ye said indifferently, and then added with a smile, "In fact, it's not just Baofare, but I also found a complete set of "Modern Contract Theory" behind the throne of the Blood God. Nefalli's temple is filled with "Cecil Film and Television Weekly" and "Idol Beat". Do you know how shocked I was when I saw those things? It was as shocked as when a lot of memories related to the old rice dumpling suddenly appeared in my mind..."

Wilder seemed to be a little confused by Ms. Ye's words. He was silent for nearly half a minute before suddenly speaking: "But why did this change happen? Why are the gods behind this season of civilization so different from the past one million years? Could it be... this change is also caused by the order implemented after Gauven Cecil's resurrection?"

Ms. Ye pondered for a few seconds and shook her head gently: "Not even though I admit that the things I have carried out after the old rice dumplings were lifted up and have indeed brought great changes to this world, and will definitely affect the development trajectory of the entire world in the long-term future, these changes can only affect the future, and the many characteristics of the gods... can only be determined by the 'past' and are the common result of many factors that play a role in their birth."

"It is determined by the past..." Wilder thought, "what would be working? What makes this season's gods so unique?"

Ms. Ye didn't speak for a moment. He was silent for a long time before he suddenly raised his head and looked at the lofty and boundless pale sky in the Kingdom of Shadow. He still remembered that more than 1.8 million years ago, there were countless horrifying and indescribable objects floating outside the pale sky. Those were the remains of the ancient gods and projections of ancient civilizations left behind in the years before her. But even the shadow of the gods could not last for so long in the chaos and nothingness outside the Kingdom of God. Now, the phantoms that had tortured him have disappeared for many years.

As the most special of the kingdoms of the gods, the kingdom of Shadow has been quietly running in the deepest part of the deep world for millions of years. The era that Ms. Ye is familiar with and known has long been completely wiped out as the years passes. But He knows that outside his kingdom forgotten by the world, the cycle of time has never stopped, and everything He knows is still repeating. Beside those young gods, outside the barrier of their kingdom of gods, the wreckage fragments left after the fall of generations of gods and the projection of civilization behind them circulates the countries like ancient galaxies, and the wails from ancient dying civilizations resounded throughout the deep world.

The layers of ruins left by the destroyed ancient civilization are a kind of curse, a horror and fear that every new god has to face after opening his eyes in ignorance. Even ancient gods like Ms. Ye have suffered a lot, but at this moment, He suddenly realized that the tomb of the defeated person may not be just a curse, but also a blessing.

After the end of civilization with resentment, after generations of gods slowly and passively entered death, their projections remaining in the deep realm may finally have some impact.

"Maybe... quantitative change has caused qualitative change," Ms. Ye said softly, as if she was talking to herself, "The setter asked me to wait for reincarnation here because they expected that this day would come sooner or later..."

"What did you say?" Wilder heard Ms. Ye talking to herself, but could not understand the other party's intentions. "What does this have to do with the Settlement?"

Ms. Ye did not respond. He just suddenly stood up from the throne, then turned around and looked at her "post" for millions of years. His eyes fell on the ancient stone seat. Under His gaze, light suddenly appeared on the backrest of the throne, and then a bright star map appeared in it. Shining stars were running in the vast universe, and many of them had eye-catching marks and lines connecting each other.

On the boundary of the star map, you can see a gradually disappearing waterway, which is the direction of the last time the setter sends back the signal. Inside the star map, you can see many stars marked with words such as "prosperity", "decline", "breeding", "barrenness". There is another very obvious dark zone on this star map. In the area covered by the dark zone, almost all stars are marked "decline" or "barrenness", just like an invisible abyss that devour everything is gradually sweeping across the world and crushing the civilization on the stars.

At this moment, the edge of the dim belt has gradually approached the center of the star map. There are two planets close to each other and marked as "prosperous" are the first to be blasted, and it seems that they will soon fall into the invisible abyss of devouring all things.

But Ms. Ye's eyes did not fall on the two planets. Her eyes turned to the other, which was the edge of the lower end of the dim belt. A celestial body marked as "Full" had touched the dark border. After the changes under the astronomical scale were condensed to such a small image, even Ms. Ye could not tell with her naked eyes whether the dark border was really pushing forward, but she seemed to feel something, staring at the glimmer of light.

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It flashed twice, "Shengsheng" was marked as "recession" and almost the next moment was marked as "barren".

It became dim and soaked in a darkness, waiting for the next cycle of reincarnation.

"'Tomer-III' is extinguished," said Ms. Ye, and then He slowly turned around and sat back on his throne, as he had been for most days in the past million years.

Wilder fell silent. The most thrilling shock among the stars opened a little veil to the great adventurer, causing him to lose his words in a short period of time. It was not until after a while that he suddenly spoke: "What exactly did the Settler ask you to wait here? Is it just waiting to see which civilization can survive the demon tide and the divine disaster? But according to your description, the Settler is actually fully capable of leaving a more powerful defense system on every planet. If there is a civilization on the planet growing to the 'prosperity' level, even if the Settler fleet does not return, the automatic machinery they left behind can protect the newly grown civilization, or lead them away from their home planet..."

"But even such automatic machinery cannot operate forever and the civilization taken away by the Decelerator fleet will never become the 'Decelerator'." Ms. Ye said lightly.

...

In the southwest of the Loren Continent, a huge fleet is sailing in the vast ocean. The extremely calm sea is reflecting the endless high and bright sky above. In the middle of this mirror-like sea, the towering tower that seems to support the entire sky looks particularly magnificent, and the huge shadow it cast even extends from one end of the sea level to the end of the other end.

On the deck of the head of the Imperial Navy flagship "Winter", Byron looked into the distance in the sea breeze. The wind ripped from the ship's sailing blew the captain's uniform behind him, making him fly like the cloak of an old knight. The adjutant standing beside him carefully reminded his superior: "Sir, your clothes are almost blown away by the wind..."

Byron grinned and laughed: "Haha, it's okay, I tied it to my arm with a rope..."

adjutant:"……"

Byron seemed to have not noticed the adjutant's look of "Are you sick?" in an instant. His eyes were just on the sea surface in front of him. The giant tower connecting the sky station and the planet's surface was becoming more and more eye-catching at this moment. On the sea between the giant tower and the cold winter, a huge white wave was gradually expanding, and a giant ship with a streamlined dome was floating from its submarine state.

It was the Siren's large submersible transport ship "Dinghaiping Bian Majestic General".

The ship was carrying thousands of deep-water technicians and deep-sea witches who were preparing to enter space to perform engineering missions. At the foot of Byron and the dozen transport ships behind the winter, the engineering ship was loaded with Iron Man Engineers from the Talash Plain, Dragonborn and Dragon Clan technicians from the two dragon kingdoms, and a large number of engineering components.
Chapter completed!