The importance that the System placed on him determined the importance that Meg placed on him.
Ever since he arrived in this world, the System had always acted as if everything was under its control.
However, this time, it seemed to be panicking?
Of course, it could also be that it was angry because it had no evidence that something had been stolen.
The existence of the Great Old Ones had been confirmed, and Meg had even cooked half of it.
However, such an existence would destroy the world at the drop of a hat. How could it have the time to go to various farms to steal thermometers and planters?
As for a higher civilization, in this world where there were still races that had not broken away from the habit of eating raw meat and drinking blood, Meg did not believe that there was a civilization of a higher level than the System.
"Judging from the time, could it be Amy's System?" Meg suddenly thought of a variable.
The System was silent for a while, as if it was analyzing, then said, [The possibility is extremely low! If the System discovered the farm, it should be able to determine that there is another System in this world. It should not contact the other System, let alone interfere with the other System's mission.]
"Aren't all defective systems like you thrown together to raise venomous insects? Can't you just not interfere with each other? There is only one king in this world after all. What about the saying, 'Every dog has its day'? "Meg was a little doubtful.
"I repeat myself! This System is a perfect God of Cooking System. The existence of that System might just be an accident! "The System said seriously.
"Then is it possible that there is a higher civilization in this world? Or that their level of civilization is higher than Earth 2050? "Meg asked with a serious expression.
"According to the System's current observations, the existence of an abnormally evolved civilization has not been discovered."
"Then, it's possible that there is a Wakanda hidden in this ordinary world?" Meg smiled.
The System was silent for a while, then replied, "This possibility cannot be ruled out for the time being. The System's understanding of this world is limited, and there are still many places that have not been explored.
It is impossible to know if a higher civilization was born on this continent in the past tens of billions of years and survived.
Also, there is indeed a higher civilization on Earth, but it is not in Wakanda, but in the Void Realm on Kunlun Mountain. "
This time, it was Meg's turn to be silent.
The System's words were too informative.
Nothing was impossible in this world. Him being able to come to this world was already an impossible thing.
Did a planet with a history of tens of billions of years have a more advanced civilization? Just like until now, he still did not know if the so-called 'God' that the various races served really existed. If it did, where was it?
"So … the system isn't omniscient …" Meg sighed softly.
"The System's understanding of an unfamiliar world, other than the basic information obtained through the Heavenly Axiom, can only be obtained through exploration."
Meg held his chin and thought for a while. Suddenly, he asked, "I'm suddenly very curious about what the Heavenly Dao is. What kind of existence was it? Why did you create the system and distribute it to the various worlds? "
"The host's question has reached a dangerous level. Please put away these dangerous thoughts!" the system warned.
"If the Heavenly Axiom is omnipresent and omniscient, yet it's an unknown and indescribable existence that communicates with the outside world through the System, and controls one world after another through the System's Host … then what do you think it's like?" Meg's Adam's apple bobbed, and he felt that his thoughts were indeed a little dangerous.
The system fell silent … then fell silent again …
"Alright, then let's change the question." Meg closed the ancient book in his hand. "If there is indeed a more advanced civilization in this world, and they discover your existence, what will happen next?"
"There are two possibilities. First, as a foreign civilization and a possible large-scale invasion, you will be captured and dissected for research, and they will try to trace back to our origins. Second, the other party may try to establish a new connection with the foreign civilization through you. You will become a bridge of communication, but you will lose your freedom, "the system answered.
"Neither of them sounds good." Meg shook his head.
"The System has already cut off the logistics system between the farms and the restaurant, and built a new virtual logistics system. The other party is temporarily unable to find the restaurant through the space channel. However, we can't rule out the possibility that they will find you through other channels because we know nothing about them. "
Meg let out a sigh of relief and said, "There's another question. If a more advanced civilization really exists, will they be responsible for the Great Old Ones? If they join us, it might be easier to deal with those troublesome fellows. "
"The octopus tentacle processing plant is missing a cutting machine. They should know about the existence of the Great Old Ones, and most likely stand on the side of the Good Faction. Otherwise, destroying the seal would be a piece of cake for them," the system answered.
Meg ended the conversation with the system and sat in front of his desk in a daze.
The existence of the Great Old Ones was like the Sword of Damocles hanging above his head.
The existence of a more advanced civilization, and the possibility that they had already discovered his existence, gave him an even bigger headache.
"Forget it, let's not care about them for now. No matter how advanced a civilization is, it's still a mortal body. If they really come looking for me, I can only kill them with a sword." Meg shook his head and got up to leave.
He went downstairs and put away all the things that might expose the civilization of this world, including Amy's toys and Anne's watercolor pens. He promised them that they could only be used upstairs.
Meg did not become arrogant, so he decided to live more like a native in the future.
Irina went back to Chaos City again. Meg, who had just eaten kidney in the afternoon, had no choice but to cancel the oyster feast at night to prevent himself from becoming too arrogant.
The tavern's business was still pretty good tonight. Although it was not full yet, 100,000 copper coins were still easily earned in one night.
Meanwhile, the Titan Tavern opposite had a notice that it was temporarily closed, and announced that it had officially entered the rectification phase.
Of course, the most eye-catching thing was still that notice.
The Titan Tavern announced that it would open the wine cellar that its founder had sealed 30 years ago, and would start to serve the authentic Titan wine that had been stored in the cellar for 30 years.
Ev was a smart woman. Meg admitted that.
After the business ended, Meg sent the last customer away, closed the door, and started cleaning.
At this moment, the door of the tavern opened silently behind him.
Meg's hand froze instantly. He slowly turned around and looked at the door. His body leaned forward slightly, and he maintained the best posture for drawing his sword.
A woman in white tights was standing at the door. She looked at him calmly with her light green eyes, and said in the common language that was a little choppy, "I want … to drink."
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