How could I have forgotten? If it is a large-scale disaster, asking Jingle for help is the simplest and most effective way!
Humans know to look for God when they are in a desperate situation. I don't believe that Jingle, as the God of World Management, can turn a blind eye to the destruction of an entire city — — Of course, if the victims died because of internal strife between humans, Jingle's help would be limited. However, I don't think we need to worry too much about this. Bubble has already seriously analyzed Lin Xue's dream and concluded that the possibility of the disaster stemming from internal strife is infinitesimally small.
Seeing everyone's gazes focused on her, Jingle immediately burrowed into my collar. Then, she peeked her tiny head out and said guiltily: "Jingle really didn't secretly eat Little Bubble's lollipop. It was Pandora who sneakily took it away …"
"Beep — —" With a long beep, smoke came out of Pandora's head. It was overloaded.
I spent a lot of effort to dig out Jingle who was hiding in my clothes. Then, I grabbed her wings and placed her in front of me. I said solemnly: "Great Goddess of Life, I have an honorable and not too difficult task for you!"
Dingdang tilted her head in confusion, her entire body emitting a faint green light as countless question marks appeared.
"Task? Are you punishing Jingle for secretly eating the cake in the kitchen 20 minutes ago? "
"Of course not …"
"Are you angry because Jingle broke the computer in Shallow Shallow's big sister's room 10 minutes ago?"
"… Uh, that's not it either …"
"And it's not because Jingle broke the crystal lamp in Little Bubble's room 5 minutes ago?"
… Just how many infuriating things have you done in the past half an hour! By the way, are you planning to tear down the house!?
"Say it! What matter do you have to hand over to Jingle? Jingle is very powerful! "
What an idiotic way to convert gods! This little thing was still the last place in the Divine Realm. She really deserved to be called the dumbest goddess in history!
"It's like this, our prophet …"
At that moment, I told Little Thing about the trouble that Lin Xue had encountered and the strangeness of the entire incident in detail. I even emphasized on the hidden dangers of Shallow shallow and Big Sister's berserk superpower. Little Thing maintained the posture of being carried in the air by me as he nodded vigorously, appearing extremely solemn.
"Jingle understands! You want Jingle to use her authority to see if there are any hidden threats in this world? But let me make this clear in advance, Jingle will only help humans solve the natural disasters, not the civil war! "
Of course, we don't have any objections to this. In front of the gods, all life is equal. No matter how much exaggeration is contained in the unreliable troublemaking goddess Dingdang, at the very least, it is impossible for her to openly go against the laws of the God Realm.
Not to mention, Little Thing was currently in the sensitive period of the make-up examination — if she helped mortals to avenge personal grudges and got her exam permit revoked, I reckoned that she would never be able to walk out of this psychological shadow for the rest of her life.
Seeing us nod, Jingle revealed a satisfied smile. Then, she flapped her wings a few times to let me let go of her. She hovered in the air and began to stretch her muscles.
"Body is normal! Full of energy! Strong appetite! And sharp thinking! " Little Thing announced happily after a vigorous warm up, "Jingle's body is normal, there are no problems in this world!"
We were speechless.
Should I say, as expected of the Gods of this world? Although it wasn't incomprehensible, such a serious topic like 'this body is the world' was presented by Jingle in such a tearful manner. It really made us mortals cry …
"In other words, the disaster in Lin Xue's dream won't happen in this world …" Sandora shook her head. "It's really not peaceful."
Jingle looked at us curiously, then pounced on my face. "What do you mean!"
"It's most likely some unlucky world …" At this time, I also came to a realization. Then, I spread my hands helplessly. "If Lin Xue saw it — so it's not peaceful. We finally have a few days of peace, do we still have to go and put out the fire …"
"Oh … so that's how it is," Jingle nodded her head, then resolutely waved her fist. "Of course we have to go and save people! How can we turn a blind eye to such a disaster! It is absolutely unforgivable to turn a blind eye to the unlucky within the scope of our power! "
I knew that she would have such a reaction. After all, she was the God of Life who protected the common people. This little one had once used her divine power to save the common people in a foreign world when she couldn't even protect herself. It was evident that the [Star Domain Protoss]'s spirit of benevolence and salvation pursued by the [Star Domain Protoss]. Moreover, from Sandora's point of view, saving an intelligent race with great potential was probably a matter of course. In the past, the Shiring Apostles had done many similar things. The title of 'Benevolent Emissary of War' was definitely in line with their extreme style of doing things.
The next day, we finally enjoyed a long-awaited peaceful sleep. Lin Xue, who slept until 10: 30 am, was dragged to the living room by us the moment she woke up.
"In other words, the one that affected the quality of my sleep was a certain unlucky bastard world …"
When she found out that the reason why she couldn't sleep well for the past few days was due to a huge calamity in a certain world, our Miss Lin was rather furious. To her, the past few days were truly an undeserved calamity. Because of a different world that might not be able to establish a friendly relationship with Earth for millions of years, our half-immortal classmate was on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
On my side, I heaved a sigh of relief because the possibility of Shallow Shallow and Big Sister losing control of their abilities had been eliminated. The thing that triggered Lin Xue's ability to go berserk wasn't the internal cause, but the sorrowful wails of billions of human consciousnesses when the apocalypse descended. As a race with extremely high intelligence and a large population, the collective soul power of the human consciousnesses was relatively large. Faced with the crisis of the entire race, the consciousness of this race would naturally let out an involuntary wail. When the two worlds were relatively close, or when their basic laws were relatively similar, this kind of wail would pierce through the void — — and then scare our prophet classmate.
What was worth rejoicing was that the probability of this happening was relatively low. Otherwise, Lin Xue would really have to spend the rest of her life in a mental hospital.
Because of this, we were able to confirm that the world in Lin Xue's dream had indeed suffered from an all-out calamity. Otherwise, it wouldn't have caused the consciousness of the entire human race to gather and send out a distress signal.
After confirming the cause of the nightmare and our attitude, Lin Xue expressed her absolute support for saving the world. The reason was — — to save her sweet dream.
As for whether this was the only reason, we knew even if she didn't say it. After all, we were friends because we were the same type of people. In other words, we were all idiots who were born to be good people.
Of course, Lin Xue could be associated with "good people", I still had my reservations.
Two days later, in the shadow city.
This was a building that was large on the top and small on the bottom. It looked like a black rectangular pillar that stood upright. There weren't any doors or windows on the entire building. There were only suspicious blue spots of light that constantly wandered on the black surface that was as smooth as glass. Due to the independent psionic reactor and hyperspace-type external interface, this was the only special building in the shadow city that didn't have any auxiliary facilities or external pipes. From afar, this black rectangular building that stood alone in the center of the square was like an otherworldly expert, filled with a desolate and lonely aura.
I couldn't believe that the result of those scientists' hard work for nearly half a month based on the information in Visca's head was this upside-down coffin-like building … As expected, I had completely given up on certain aspects of the Shiring Apostles' aesthetic sense …
Space-Time Management Center was the name of this suspicious building. Just like its awesome name, the biggest function of this gigantic "coffin" was to serve as the main control center and hub for spatial teleportation. This was also one of the most important parts of the technological information that we were missing. But praise the heavens … Oh, Jingle, we finally built it.
To hell with the fake space-time sensors and spaceship warp engines that were nailed full of patches! We were finally going to step into the four modernizations!
At this moment, in a certain function hall of the Space-Time Management Center, the brains of the Empire were gathered around a strange piece of equipment. What was worth mentioning was that the strange equipment that was floating on a general-purpose energy platform and being held in midair by a blue energy beam had an extremely eye-catching appearance.
"In other words, my mission is to lie in this thing and sleep?"
Looking at the suspicious-looking hibernation chamber in front of her, the corner of Lin Xue's eyes twitched as she asked for the truth again. I expressed my understanding. After all, when faced with such a square box that was exactly the same as a coffin in terms of shape, color and structure, it was indeed a test of one's mental endurance to lie in it.
"Yes, Madam," beside the coffin-shaped hibernation chamber, an intellectual beauty with waist-length hair and a pair of frameless flat mirrors replied calmly. From her iconic white uniform and the light blue crystal cross emblem on her chest, it was easy to tell that she was a high-ranking researcher under Schilling's research team. However, looking at her face, it was a little unfamiliar. "This hibernation chamber can simultaneously track your spiritual fluctuations and search for the source of the external energy field that is interfering with your spiritual power. Then, it can reverse track the location of the source of interference — in theory."
"In theory …" Veins popped out on Lin Xue's forehead as she said in a low tone, "Hey, blockhead, can I really trust this suspicious woman and this suspicious coffin that she researched!? I would rather use that counterfeit space-time sensor that needs six hours to recharge!!! "
Seeing that his newly promoted subordinate was already in a serious crisis of trust, Sieves hurriedly came forward to smooth things over. "Tawil is an elite researcher who was recently promoted from a normal researcher. He has extraordinary research talent in various fields and is also one of the researchers that has the best compatibility with Lord Visca's memories. Although he is a newcomer, the things he researched are all very reliable."
"Reliable." I looked at the 'coffin' in front of me once again. "Just that his aesthetic sense is a little weird …"
This time, Lin Xue also agreed with my point of view. "Right, right? This thing is really suspicious, right? This guy even designed the space-time management center to look like a coffin! If I really lie in this hilarious hibernation chamber to sleep, I will definitely be traumatized! "
His research results were once again denied by his superior because of the design, but Tawil did not seem to be anxious. Instead, he calmly replied, "Matriarch, you can rest assured. This hibernation chamber has already undergone the most stringent tests and simulations. Even the corruption of the physical Abyss would not be able to affect the security system of the hibernation chamber in a short period of time. It will only scan the movement of your spiritual power and will not cause any harm to you — — at least in theory."
Your last sentence is always superfluous, beauty!
Even though the design was terrible, Lin Xue knew that the hibernation chamber in front of her definitely had no quality issues. After various attempts of shamelessness to no avail, the Prophet who had been suffering from insomnia for many days finally had no choice but to enter the hibernation chamber with grievance. Then, with a resolute expression as if he was ready to die for a cause, he closed the lid of the hibernation chamber.
This time, it looked even more like a coffin — — Tawil actually added a cross on the lid!
I have to admit, there is no way to compare a counterfeit with the original. Back then, in order to find the coordinates of the World of Azeroth, we used the counterfeit version of the space-time sensor for half a day. However, with this coffin that was condensed from the most sophisticated technology extracted from Visca's little brain, almost as soon as Lin Xue fell asleep, the source of the signal was captured.
Of course, this could also be because the resentment of the people in that world was too severe — — a world like Azeroth that had experienced so many disasters would definitely be much calmer in the face of an apocalyptic disaster than a peaceful world that was blessed by the God of Misfortune. Is this the legendary 'death' that people get used to after they die?
"It's unexpectedly easy to find." After the final coordinates were confirmed, Sandora sighed. "The cost of a round trip is almost negligible. Let's go and see what's going on."
And so, with the mentality of "see what's going on", the saviors descended. I know it sounds a little pretentious, but don't you think it's cool to say it like that?
Other than me, Sandora, Visca, Little Bean … Ugh, God, the above four were the entire team for this operation. Originally, Pandora wanted to tag along, but unfortunately, she was just in time for a routine adjustment of the weapon's link, so the loli general could only stay at home reluctantly. Compared to the usual operations where we led thousands of troops to sweep across the world, this was a rather simple deployment. Of course, there was a reason why only the few of us were sent. I have to say, the people who were chosen and promoted by Sives were indeed not simple. That coffin-like hibernation chamber was indeed powerful. When the coordinates were confirmed, we even simultaneously scanned a portion of the target world's situation and confirmed that it was a planet with low magic power and a low level of civilization. Alright, this description was indeed too abstract. To put it in a simpler way, the situation there was similar to Earth …
Using Sandora's words, it was a world without any danger.
How should I put it, after hearing such a description and comparison, as an Earthling, I was really impressed …
"The location of the appearance is really subtle."
Jingle commented as she looked at the scene outside the porthole after the tremors in the space around us gradually calmed down.
I also felt that the situation of driving the transport ship and hanging from a tree was really subtle.
…
"Ah Jun, don't mind the occasional failure." Sandora, who was sitting beside me, comforted him. Then, we felt our center of gravity suddenly drop. As the teleportation ended, the tree beneath the transport ship finally could not support the gradually materializing weight of the ship and was instantly crushed into pieces. Fortunately, the transport ship had its own reaction mechanism. After falling for less than half a meter, the anti-gravity engine automatically activated, saving us from being the first batch of Empire leaders to fall to the ground in such an awkward manner …
"Everything looks normal."
After retrieving the transport ship into the dimensional pocket, Sandora said as she surveyed the surroundings.
"The season seems to be early autumn, a certain deviation from Earth. The energy intensity is slightly higher than that of Earth by less than one percent, negligible. There are no abnormal energy reactions within the sensing range. We have scanned 77 living targets, but no individuals with genetic mutations."
Visca scanned the surroundings as he reported in such a mechanical voice. I took out my personal transport, the one with all sorts of outrageous specifications — 700 billion!
It seemed that ever since Pandora secretly added a black anti-space shield generator on the door, this thing looked more and more broken …
"There is a road in front. If we follow the road, we should be able to find the city soon."
As I said so, I took the lead and got into the car. The others naturally had no intention of taking a stroll in this godforsaken place, so they followed.
Although it looked like a very normal world, and there were no signs of disaster, I still felt that something was wrong while driving on the road.
After walking for so long, we did not even encounter a passing car.
Could it be that the humans of this world have gone extinct? And then left behind such an empty civilization relic?
The only man left in this world, driving a car with his wife, sister, and pet on the land after the apocalypse, unfolding a shameless legendary life. This theme is not bad, I reckon I can enter the V list …
Along the way, we had been driving on the highway for nearly half an hour. Originally, based on the performance of 700 billion, half an hour was enough for us to reach any city in this world. However, in order to let Visca collect more information, we maintained the normal speed.
Even at such a low speed, the distant outline of the city finally appeared in our sight.
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