On June 20, 837, the maids' usual complaints came from Lord Moldavia's mansion.

"Master, you haven't fought with us seriously for almost two or three years..."

Near the portal on the top floor of the Lord's mansion, Ying stretched herself. The girl looked bored and whispered to Joshua who was going through the portal: "OK, I know you're so strong that you don't need weapons... "

"This time, the master is going to help the steel Python in a distant world... Don't mention us, even master Nostradamus, they are not invited."

On one side, Lin is quite helpless to explain to the silver haired girl. Compared with Ying, who is dedicated to his "weapon" status, he has no obsession with this aspect. Whether it's dealing with government affairs, managing the big and small matters inside and outside the Lord's house, or planning the Radcliffe family's industry, in his view, they are not different from fighting, they are all things that can help the master.

"But you make us stay at home all the time, and you always feel like you're useless."

Some unwilling fireflies murmured that she knew that the journey to a different world might be extremely dangerous. After all, it was a trouble that could not be solved by the will of the world and needed to be handled by other powerful foreign aid. However, she was not afraid of danger. She was only afraid that she was useless to Joshua and had no value of existence.

3 No.1 and black with little light were whispering something. The girl of artificial intelligence who had talked with Joshua for a long time seemed to be saying something that made the black dragon panic - such as mandatory use of frozen magic to wake up every day, 500 km flight training before breakfast, etc.. This is what Joshua wanted to make sure that when he went to the alien world, After all, if you really let Hei fall into deep sleep, it's not easy to wake him up.

"If you really want to explore with me."

At the same time, Joshua, who was about to cross the portal, looked back. He looked at Ying and Lin, who were in the same place. His calm expression became a little subtle. The soldier said in a soft voice, "then be stronger."

"Ying, Lin, and No.3 and Hei, you have very high talents. Some of you are natural psionic bodies, first-class alchemy creations of artificial goblins, some of you are artificial souls of kallis world, black dragons with ancient dragon blood... In the case of the transformation equation of quality and spirit and the inheritance I left behind, Your speed of progress should be more than ten times that of ordinary people - in fact, aren't you golden? If one day, your strength of human form reaches the middle level of extreme meaning, then you should be able to keep up with me

Joshua never likes to walk alone in the front of the world. He always wants someone to keep up with him... But he will never slow down for this. He is very pleased to be able to keep up with them. If he can't keep up with them, he is willing to protect them.

Because there is also the transformation equation of quality and spirit in the inheritance of gods, the strength of No. 3 has made rapid progress, so there is no need to worry. If Ying, Lin and Hei want to get rid of their embarrassing position, they either choose to give up or grit their teeth, and try to catch up with him with more than ten times the efforts of ordinary people.

"Don't worry about me. I don't think this exploration should be difficult."

Turning around, Joshua turned again and crossed the portal. He turned his back to the crowd. Joshua said calmly, "according to carlis, this should be a small world. It won't take long."

"Come on, my weapon. I hope you will make great progress when I come back."

At the end of the speech, with a blue light like the wave light, the whole soldier entered the channel of time and space and disappeared.

The farewell crowd also left one by one, no matter it was Ying or Lin, no matter it was black or light, even No. 3 seemed more silent than before. Joshua's words were not much embellishment, very real. They were all thinking about how to get close to their master.

Anyway, it's really hard to live in a strong family.

At this time, in the study on the second floor of the Lord's mansion, with a trace of holy light flowing, a flat and white letter paper slowly came into a small Dharma array beside the desk.

This letter is made of exquisite materials. It can be seen that it comes from a place with high technological level. It is not wrapped in an envelope, but there is a layer of holy light on the outside. At this time, the holy light is rapidly dissipating, and the words on the white paper are gradually emerging.

To my friend count Radcliffe

You can see the first and only page of the letter.

"My friend, I'm quite shocked by your view of the soul and the extreme meaning of the soul."

This is a letter. The writer's handwriting is beautiful and ancient, with the style of hyphenated characters in the last century. His handwriting is very similar to the standard handwriting commonly used in the far south... But if you look at it carefully, it is not so much his handwriting that looks like the standard handwriting as the standard handwriting that refers to him. At this time, the person who defined the standard seems to be quite surprised, so that the handwriting is floating: "denying the innate nature of the soul, emphasizing the relationship between the soul and the flesh, which can be said to put forward a new idea for the study of the soul. Your contribution is very great. If I can, I want to sort out your letters and publish them in the official academic journal of holy mountain.""At the same time, I think I also need to explain to you the results of the observation of souls by the seven gods holy mountain over the years, as well as the relationship between the circulation of souls among people and the world we live in, and what is the matter."

At this point, the excited handwriting has calmed down, as if the writer had regained his composure. He wrote solemnly and seriously: "first of all, I must tell you that the world is receiving energy from the void all the time."

"The ray of the void, the fluctuation of time and space, the tide of external energy... Before the great magic tide, every world is actually receiving a lot of energy from the void, but these energies are just a flash in the pan. They will quickly pass through our world, even the great magic tide. If it is not for the great magic tide, it will continue to break out, Then it's just a glimpse for us. "

"Nothing can keep these waves of energy that seem to be spilled out after the destruction of the world (forgive Barbarosa, I held him, I know what you talked about the other day), but the soul can. The soul can capture the energy from the alien world and grow by itself... The more the population, the more the soul, the more the energy left behind. After the death of all living beings, the soul circulates in the world, turns into the reincarnation of the soul, and returns all the energy absorbed in life to the world... Can you understand? "

"The circulation of the soul will continuously strengthen the energy concentration within a world! And this energy is absolutely able to be used for the practice of transcendental power. As long as there is a little transcendental power, it can give birth to the world of soul, then its concentration of transcendental power will be higher and stronger, and the smaller the world is, the faster the concentration of transcendental power will rise! "

But in the last paragraph of this letter, the handwriting is slightly different from that before. It seems that it is not written at the same time, and the handwriting has become a lot of scribble.

"According to the gods, the world of Mikrov should be at the end of the last era, blown up by the war between sages and evil gods. Today's world of Mikrov is much smaller than that of the glorious era, about half the size. Therefore, the energy concentration of our world recovers to its peak very quickly, and soon returns to the level of the glorious era, Even stronger. "

"The boundless heaven is the product of war. It was originally a part of the sky of mccrov's world. It was the gods who set up the time and space barrier and turned it into their own throne. It used to be an extremely important part of the cycle of the soul, but now it has become the burial place of the gods. We guide it back to the world of mirov and complete a part of the cycle of the soul... The innocent souls who used to float around the world now have a place to rest. "

At this time, the author seems to be a little tired, but he still wrote seriously: "to tell you the truth, the reason why I reply so late is that a big event has happened recently, which has involved me a lot of energy. If you can, Joshua, please contact me as soon as possible, this matter is very important and special, maybe only you have the ability to solve it."

"The holy mountain of seven gods, Iger."

The letter has appeared, but the receiver has left for an unknown distance.

At this time, the Shengshan warship, Rongguang fortress, and the central control area of the "eye of the Holy One" observation center were in the control area.

More than a dozen elite clergymen are working hard in the spherical hall, facing the light curtains. They control hundreds of observation arrays and make them into observation points, big or small, which can penetrate the turbulent flow of space. These observation points will operate day and night under the control of three shifts of clergymen, The observation monitors all the abnormal conditions around the world of McCullough.

Whether it's time-space turbulence, energy fluctuation or mass depression, these anomalies are monitored by the eye of the Holy One observatory. The observer collects all the information in detail and reports it to the main control room of the Holy Mountain Center. Most of the information is meaningless time-space fluctuation, or the noise caused by an energy tremor, But no one will slack off.

"The interval 58-92 is normal."

"The interval 93-121 is normal."

"There is an anomaly in interval 131: a small void meteorite is flying towards the world of mccrov. Detection results: no heterologous bacteria remained. How to deal with it: wait and see. "

"No abnormal signal detected."

In the control area, a clergyman sends out a series of short messages through his spirit. It seems that they are searching for something. Every time they "find an abnormal signal", everyone present will be shocked. After they are sure that this is just the most common disordered signal in the void, they will return to normal.

In the center of the control area, an old man with white hair is standing here. In the respectful eyes of all the people around him, Iger is monitoring all the signal stations at the same time. He looks calm, but he seems to be waiting for something.

"Hiss..."

"Abnormal signal detected in interval 157."The clergyman who controlled the observation point skillfully sent out the signal. Although it was only a slight and inaudible hiss, it was probably the meaningless short wave caused by the interference of the observation array by the virtual ray, his duty was to report all the differences.

"Hiss."

"Repeated observations of anomalies."

After all, if there is energy interference at the observation point, even if there are more than ten times in a row, it will be expected. The clergyman working here is even ready to send out a second signal. At the same time, he is thinking about whether to have barbecue for dinner, A few days ago, the cultivation center of Shengshan fortress in the void had a good harvest. Finally, the fortress did not need to transport food on the surface, but could be self-sufficient.

"Hiss... We..."

"Repeated observations of anomalies... And so on!"

The middle-aged clergyman, who was thinking about whether to go to barbecue for dinner or to deal with bread and mashed potatoes in the canteen, skillfully sent out a signal, but soon he was stunned. The clergyman felt as if he had just heard the voice of mccroff's common language... Was it his hallucination? Or is there really such a voice? All in all, he intends to highlight this abnormal signal.

However, it's too late for him to make the next action. More and clearer signals will come.

"Hiss... Zi... La... This is... Big information database... Watchman... Report... Hiss..."

"Clear alien signal

Without hesitation, the middle-aged clergyman immediately put aside the barbecue and bread mashed potatoes in his mind. He sent out the highest level "alien observer" signal - whether it represents the discovery of alien life or the highest level signal that can communicate or move in the void. According to the process, the clergyman first saves the signal that just appeared through the intelligent core of the observation center, and then uploads it layer by layer according to the authority. Because his highest level signal is sent out, he also monitors all observation points in the range of 1-200 to transfer the target and conduct full power search.

And Iger, standing in the control room, opened his eyes wide: because he monitored all the observation points at the same time, he also heard that voice - not an illusion, but the real mccrolfe lingua franca, which is a bit strange. The accent is very different from today's lingua franca, but no matter who can understand it, it seems to be a dialect.

Finally, it's time. The old man thought so.

The next wait was not long. With the highest prompt, when all the working clergy confirmed that the signal was true and gathered the observation points in interval 157, a clearer signal appeared in everyone's ears.

"... the internal circulation has collapsed. We can't survive any more. The matter transformation array can still work, but we have no matter to recycle."

This is a tired female voice. Her tone is very strange. It seems that she seldom talks with others, and there are many grammatical problems. But no one cares about this little detail. Everyone is listening attentively: "the stars are out, the world is dark. Without light, we can't find our way home... Passers by who can hear this sound, this signal, if you can hear it, please tell Mrs. McCullough that we will keep our promise and stay here. "

"The millennium has passed. The guardians of the unified big information base and their descendants are still in their posts and will sleep here forever. "