The importance of the system determines the importance of McGonagall.

Since coming to this world, the system has shown a high-level sense that everything is under control.

But this time, it's a little flustered?

Of course, it may just be that something has been stolen but there is no evidence.

The existence of the old dominator has been confirmed, and MEG has cooked half of it.

But such existence will destroy the world at any time. How can we go to every farm to steal thermometers and planters.

As for the higher civilization, in a world where there are still races who are not free from the habit of drinking blood, McGonagall does not believe that there is a civilization of a higher level than the system.

"Judging from the time, can Amy's system do it?" McGonagall suddenly remembered a variable.

The system was silent for a while, seemed to be analyzing, and said: "the possibility is extremely low! If the system finds a farm, it should be able to judge that there is another system in the world. It should not contact the other party, let alone interfere with the other party's tasks. "

"Isn't your defective product system all put together to raise poisonous insects? It's OK not to interfere with each other? After all, there is only one king in the world. What is the slogan of 30 years of Hedong and 30 years of Hexi? " McGonagall was a little incredulous.

"Again! This system is a perfect kitchen god system, the existence of that system may be just an accident The system is serious.

"Is there a possibility of high latitude civilization in this world? Or are they more civilized than 2050? " McGonagall asked with a serious expression.

"According to the current observation of this system, no abnormal civilization has been found."

"Is it possible that there is a vakandaro hidden in this ordinary world?" MEG laughed.

After a moment's silence, the system replied: "we can't rule out this possibility for the moment. Our understanding of the world is one-sided and limited, and there are still many places that we can't explore.

It is impossible to know whether a higher civilization was born and survived in this continent in the past tens of billions of years.

Moreover, there is indeed a higher civilization on the earth, but it is not in the vakanda, in the void on the Kunlun Mountains. "

It's Meg's turn to be silent.

There is too much information in the system.

Nothing in this world is impossible. It is impossible for him to come to this world.

Is there a higher civilization on a planet with tens of billions of years of history? Just like up to now, he does not know whether the so-called "gods" served by all ethnic groups really exist, and if so, where?

"Originally... The system is not omniscient..." McGonagall sighed.

"The system's understanding of a strange world, in addition to the basic information obtained through the way of heaven, also needs to be explored."

McGonagall held his chin and thought for a moment, then suddenly asked, "I suddenly wonder what the way of heaven is? What kind of existence is it? Why create systems and distribute them around the world? "

"The problem of the host has touched the dangerous area, please put away these dangerous ideas!" The system warns.

"If the way of heaven is omnipresent, omniscient, yet unknown and indescribable, communicating with the outside world through the system, and dominating one world after another through the host controlled by the system... What do you think it is like?" McGonagall's throat rolled and he felt that his thoughts were really dangerous.

System silence... Silence again

"Well, let's change the question." McGonagall closed the ancient books in his hand. "If there is a higher civilization in this world, and they find your existence, what will happen next?"

"There are two possibilities. One is that you, as an alien civilization, and the large-scale invasion that may be brought about, will be captured, sliced and studied, and try to trace our source. 2、 The other party may try to establish new connections with foreign civilizations through you. You will become a bridge of communication, but you will lose your freedom. " The system replied.

"It doesn't sound like a good result." MEG shook his head.

"This system has cut off the logistics system between the farms and restaurants, and built a new virtual logistics system, the other party can not find the restaurant through the space channel. But we can't exclude them from finding you through other channels, because we know nothing about each other. "

McGonagall was a little relieved and said, "there's another question. If advanced civilizations really exist, will they be responsible for the old dominators? If they join in, it will be easier to deal with those people who have a headache. "

"The octopus whisker processing factory lacks a cutting machine. They should be aware of the existence of the old dominators, and most of them are in the good and orderly camp. Otherwise, it is easy for them to destroy the seal." The system replied.

McGonagall ended his conversation with the system and sat at his desk in a daze.

The existence of the old ruler is like a sword of Damocles hanging over his head.

And the existence of high-level civilization, and may have found his existence, is a headache for him.

"Forget it, no matter how civilized they are, they are all flesh. If you really want to find them, you can only cut them off with one sword." MEG shook his head and got up to go out.

Go downstairs and put away all the things that may expose the world civilization, including Amy's toys and Annie's watercolor pen. They agreed that they could only use them upstairs.

MEG didn't expand, so he decided to live more like an aborigine in the future.

Irina is back in the city of chaos. MEG, who has just eaten kidney at noon, has to cancel the oyster feast at night to avoid being too inflated.

Tonight's Tavern business is still good, although it has not reached the level of full, but after one night, 100000 copper coins are still easy to earn.

Titan tavern, on the other side, has put up a notice of suspension of business, announcing that it has officially entered the rectification stage.

Of course, the most eye-catching is the announcement.

Titan tavern announced that it will open the cellar sealed up by its founder 30 years ago, and begin to supply authentic Titan wine stored for 30 years.

Effie is a smart woman, McGonagall admits.

At the end of the business, McGonagall saw off the last guest, closed the door and began the cleaning work.

At this time, the door of the tavern opened silently behind him.

McGonagall's hand suddenly froze, slowly turned to look at the door, leaning forward slightly, maintaining the best posture.

At the door stood a woman in a white tights. Her light green eyes looked at him calmly, and she said in some strange common language: "I want to... Drink."

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