Lords: From Civilization to the Stars

Blue often represents the evolution of wisdom.

Because the blue hue looks mysterious, calm, and refreshingly comfortable. The color seems to fit right into the thought process.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Many times, when people use it to express wisdom and progress, or to express their position as justice and superiority, they choose to use blue tones to imply their identity.

Although they may not actually be superior or capable, the color itself means a hint.

Humans are all visual creatures, and a seemingly intelligent hint can fill people with a preconceived notion that the blue side is safer.

'But some people are just the opposite. They think fiery red, noble purple, or the green of life are more trustworthy. Don't you think this is a coincidence? These hues just divide our world. ’

"..."

The person talking to him in front of Li Ang was himself.

But different from the impression, this Li Ang's face looks softer, full of a simple and bookish style.

There is a light blue beard and hair between the eyebrows, and with the shining spiral pupils, Li Ang, who is sitting opposite now, seems to be full of a certain noble and steady intellectual temperament.

‘Hello, Li Ang. I am you, a possibility of you. I am a servant of the God of Wisdom and the God of Wisdom Himself. ’

It said with a smile, holding out its palm.

‘Let’s talk about it, in this ever-changing world. We are always inseparable. Isn't it? ’

‘Prompt: You are currently rebutting the God of Wisdom from the continent-level psychic subconscious aggregate (promoting)! ’

‘If you successfully complete your argument, you will receive a blessing from the God of Wisdom. You can also give up this argument and leave this scene without accepting any blessings. ’

‘But someone will remember your choice. ’

"..."

Oh, ‘God’.

The continent level is in trouble. After promotion, the planet becomes a planet.

Looking at the palm extended by the God of Wisdom, Li Ang raised his eyebrows but did not take it.

Because in the impression, he had already held that hand.

Not only were they holding each other, they were even chatting happily in the azure torrent. They seemed to have chatted countless times in this distorted world of time and space.

From the present to the future, from the past to the present, those plans, the support you want, the rewards you get, and the endless wisdom and future, it seems that all changes are in the palm of your hand.

But looking at the palm extended by the God of Wisdom countless times, Li Ang finally sighed.

Damn, you can't afford this shit.

How come every time I tell him to break his defense, he pretends nothing happened and starts over again?

Looking at the God of Wisdom opposite who was still smiling as if nothing had happened, Li Ang couldn't help but sigh.

"How should I put it? This, uh, let's call him the God of Wisdom. There are some things in your countless words that make me feel ridiculous."

'……oh? ’

Sitting on the high-backed chair opposite, the incarnation of the God of Wisdom frowned his blue eyebrows in displeasure.

‘Then I’m really curious. Although I have already got the answer in my wisdom, what I want to see more is the variables. Are you going to refute me with some nonsense? ’

"Do you know anything about gamma ray bursts?"

'What……? ’

"It is a large-scale astronomical phenomenon. A star explodes most brilliantly when it is dying. Its jet can span hundreds of thousands of light-years, killing all living things on the planet in this intense explosion. "In the sub stream."

Li Ang sat opposite the incarnation of wisdom with a calm face and said calmly:

"But this astronomical phenomenon is insignificant in the macroscopic perspective of the universe. I want to see my civilization based on the structure of the Great Wall. I want my civilization to touch the edge of the horizon to witness the founding. The fire from the beginning is still burning the traces of this universe.”

'It's a wonderful idea, but I believe this should be just some assumptions. ’

"Man lives by hypothesis, God of Wisdom."

Li Ang's voice approaches a whole, an essential summary in an infinitely changing world.

"Pretend that if you can work hard, you will get results, pretend that your life will be happy, pretend that there is no injustice in the world... People just rely on one deception after another to survive.

However, all assumptions are based on reality. That is to live and live better with your own identity. This is the struggle of all intelligent life to survive.

This struggle, this ugliness of living, is the survival of civilization. "

Looking at the azure incarnation, the endless Li Ang voices gradually merged into one, overlooking the twisted false god.

“We deceive ourselves, we grovel, we talk nonsense, we use false ideas to disguise a grand picture, and deceive everyone that the world is too vast. But all this is for a better life. You, the future you offer, I can’t see us existing.

Because we have to survive after all. Even if it kills wisdom, destroys life, even if it deconstructs war and makes culture and everything disappear, everything in this world can be destroyed, but we must continue to exist.

This is civilization, and this is me. "

"Your heresy can't convince me after all."

Looking at the silent God of Wisdom, Leon smiled and patted its cheek.

And at that moment, the concept of time seemed to blur again.

It seemed to be starting over again.

But looking at the symbol of wisdom that suppressed anger, Leon thought for a while and added his own sincere words.

"But I am looking forward to your arrival. I also look forward to pulling you out of the subspace one day and making you submit to my will. After all, if there is no enemy and no variables in a game, there is no fun, right?"

'……'

As if shocked by this sentence, the azure existence stared at Leon for a long time.

Then, it smiled.

'Then I wish us a happy game.'

The next moment, the sky and the earth rotated, and the azure torrent seemed to have never existed, allowing Leon's will to return to its original location.

"... Sir?"

"No, nothing, just found some problems. "

Waving his hand to the servant who had some doubts, Leon looked at the marks on his palm and rubbed his head indifferently.

He didn't care about this kind of thing, after all, he could leave at any time, but to be honest, he was a little unwilling not to get some rewards.

However, after talking with the so-called god, Leon did find a small problem of his own.

Or rather, a serious problem.

He hasn't been back to his hometown for a week.

Could his body have died in bed?