Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"Magic is the mysterious power in this world that has lasted from ancient times to the present."

"Ordinary people see it as a legend, a superstition, a fantasy, but that's just because they are abandoned by real wisdom."

In the hall of the Golden Palace, Zatana is introducing Horcrux magic to Icarus.

She stood by the fireplace, holding a cup.

She looked back at Icarus and said:

"Tea? Or coffee? Juice? Uh... if the robot, gasoline?"

"Juice is just fine."

Icarus didn't care what she wanted to drink, she said casually.

As a result, she saw Zatana snapped her fingers, and the orange juice filled the glass from the bottom as if it were out of nothing.

The cup was again supported by an invisible hand and brought to Icarus.

Ji Ji took the cup in her hand and she looked at the shaking liquid.

After a moment, she closed her eyes and poured the liquid into her mouth.

This is the first time she really drank something.

Zatana leaned against the wall, watching the expression on Icarus's face with interest.

The expression on Mechanical Ji's face was wonderful at this moment.

"Ok..."

Icarus pursed her lips, frowning, and looked at the one-third of the glass that was drunk in front of her eyes.

She tried to describe the taste of the juice.

Use the information and data recorded in her mind.

For example, it is very sweet, or too sweet, or a little sour...

But after a few seconds, she gave up the plan.

It is difficult for her taste buds to accurately describe the taste of this juice.

After all, before this, sour or sweet was just an adjective to describe sweetness.

She has never really tasted any taste.

Without the collection and comparison of multiple data, Icarus can hardly make an accurate judgment on the taste of the juice.

"tasty?"

Zatana asked:

"This is a lemon just picked from an orchard in Provence..."

"not bad."

Icarus said:

"I don't hate this smell...but I want to know more about Horcruxes. What is that?"

"Okay, let's continue."

Zatana sits on the sofa opposite Icarus.

She snapped her fingers, a complex mana model that made Icarus all dizzy appeared in the air between the two.

It is a model that is difficult to describe with the concept of physics.

Full of twisted lines and runes of unknown significance, it is an extremely complex three-dimensional structure with coupling and multiple changes.

"This is the spell model used when making Horcruxes. You should not have seen this... but if I change it."

The finger of Miss Magician was lighter.

The complex spell model in front of her was squeezed into a flat picture, much simpler.

Icarus blinked, and she said:

"I have seen this..."

"A few years ago, Merlin asked Dr. George to engrave this picture on my frame. He said it was a protective magic circle that could protect the frame from being destroyed by magical energy."

"He lied to you, deceived everyone, cute."

Zatana had a smirk on her face. She said:

"This is the brand of Horcrux, it seems that he has made plans and plans very early."

"After Merlin'dead', I investigated what happened at the Trident Building that day."

Miss Magician waved her hand and a projection appeared in front of Icarus.

On that projection, Merlin described the last time of Trident Mansion with a very simple line. On that line, two red light spots were marked.

A light band appeared in Zatana's hand, and she used it as a baton to point at the first light point.

She said to Icarus who listened carefully:

"Here, Merlin killed Alexander Pierce here, in front of the heroes."

"This is a murder in full view, which meets the last condition required for making Horcruxes."

"When Pierce died, his soul split for the first time."

"The split soul was transferred to the first Horcrux, but at that time, you should still be working with Mr. George to protect the smart tower."

Icarus nodded, and Zatana was right.

"Here, the second light spot."

Miss Magician's finger shifted again, she said:

"Fake Fury, the Skuru, when Merlin killed it, the soul split again... but this time the process of splitting the soul was blocked by some force, if I guessed right, it should be those orange Light."

Zatana said:

"From a force outside the world, it allows Merlin's split soul to be transferred to the second Horcrux, which is your frame, without a first time."

"It wasn't until the Trident Building's affairs were completely over that the soul was transferred."

She looked at Icarus and she said:

"You also stopped suddenly at that time, right?"

"Ok."

The glasses mother nodded, she honestly said:

"At the time I was maintaining remote data interaction with the smart tower, something similar to the source of data pollution suddenly appeared in my database, and it began to pollute my data."

"In order to protect the smart tower from being contaminated, I disconnected the data connection and then went into shutdown."

"Six months ago, a few days ago, a difficult restart was completed, but when I recovered, I became like this... a soul of data, something that has never appeared in this world."

Miss Magician nodded, she dispersed the projection and said to Icarus:

"I don't know if Merlin had a temporary intention, or if he had plans...

"But I think he should not overlook the consequences of the fusion of artificial intelligence and soul fragments."

"I personally prefer, he is trying."

Zatana waved her finger and she said to Icarus:

"Has Merlin told you that when he dies, he will find you a good owner?"

"Well, he said."

Icarus nodded.

"bingo!"

Zatana snapped her fingers, she said:

"This is the new owner he has found for you...Freedom, you are your own owner, Icarus."

"The weird fusion of magic and technology has shaped you now, an unconstrained soul, where you can go where you want now, and do whatever you want."

"But I did not expect that the first thing you did after the recovery was trying to bury Merlin's former comrades."

Miss Magician nodded her forehead. She said:

"So what are you thinking about?"

"Are you afraid that others will not notice your anomaly?"

"There are not many wizards in this world who know about Horcruxes, but they are definitely not as few as you think."

"Once the frame falls into the hands of caring people, Merlin's rear path will be over!"

"I...I just..."

Icarus was at a loss as he tried to explain.

But in the end, she lowered her head and honestly said to Zatana:

"Well, I was wrong. I didn't control my emotions."

"But you said just now that besides me, Merlin has a second Horcrux, where is that thing?"

Icarus looked up, and she asked urgently:

"There is still that resurrection ceremony, what do I need to do?"

"Don't worry first."

Zatana said:

"This matter is in a hurry. Another Horcrux is deposited with Father Paul by Merlin, and the old Father is now attending a church tour. I should stay in Philadelphia at the moment. I will handle this matter."

"As for the resurrection ritual, even if both Horcruxes are in hand, it still needs to wait for the last soul of Merlin trapped in **** to return to this world."

Miss Magician rubbed her forehead, she said:

"The materials for the resurrection are still extremely complex...not all will be gathered in a moment."

"As for what you are going to do, it's very simple. Just stay honest and don't attract anyone else's attention, and wait for me to contact you... that frame! Be sure to protect it."

"Ok."

Icarus nodded.

After a few seconds, she looked up again and said to Zatana:

"You look very researched on the soul, can I ask you a question?"

"Speak, cute."

Zatana opened her arms and leaned on the sofa, her feet tilted up, stacked together, and looked at Icarus as a gangster.

she says:

"We are now a team, and mutual help should be."

"You think a soul like me..."

Icarus said:

"Can it be copied?"

"What do you mean?"

Zatana asked:

"You mean, you still plan to make a second you?"

"Is such that."

Icarus patiently explained:

"Merlin hopes to complete the Zhiqi Project, and I want to help him finish it."

"I used some of the memories in his soul to reorganize a belief for Zhiji, and I hope to use faith to guide Zhiji to complete its own evolution."

"If you want to have an equal dialogue with human beings, Zhiqi must understand human civilization, and creatures with the same soul can establish a stronger connection."

"I want to let all the wisdom machines have souls. I let them copy and download my thinking circuit, but that is still just imitating..."

"They will therefore have the prototype of the soul and be able to think emotionally, but they will not have the true meaning like me..."

Zatana raised her hand and interrupted Icarus's description. She said:

"Needless to say, I get it!"

"The soul is hard to describe with cold data. It is a very emotional thing. I probably understand what you want to do."

"You don't want those intelligent machines to stay in the stage of imitation. You hope that they can break through the shackles of data and create a strange, indescribable spirit body like you in the mechanical body."

"Your mechanistic **** wants to exist for a long time, you must let the intelligent machines feel the real existence of the machine soul, but in fact, it does not exist..."

"This is just a lie, you want to make it real."

"This is a bit difficult."

Miss Magician rubbed her forehead, she said:

"But maybe we can give it a try, it's a very interesting subject."

"You were born based on Merlin's soul fragments, maybe we can replicate this process."

Zatana blinked:

"I happen to know that there is a place where there are many soul fragments available."

"The best part is that the host there has something to do with Merlin... I heard that she was almost another Merlin lover."

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The velocity of time in the dream world is different from the present world.

Icarus stayed there for a long time, discussed many issues with Zatana, and shared many doubts.

In this world, when she opened her eyes, the rod of God that had just fallen from the sky had just hit the ground.

The heavy tungsten rod fell to the ground with terrifying kinetic energy, and there was no fire to rise, but the bombardment of those kinetic energy made the ground of the entire Nubani Industrial Park undulate like waves.

The terrible earthquake engulfed everything.

Icarus shook his head, and the moment before her body was torn by power, her consciousness returned to the intelligent tower that had been far away from this place.

The huge building sank to the bottom of the sea. In the deep trench, the robots are brewing a revolution that will sweep the world.

"Hope."

Icarus's voice sounded in Miss Hope's data thinking, causing Hop to be resetting the data of the smart tower to turn around immediately.

On the console behind her, a mechanical arm automatically runs, and the data card inserted into the data interface is drawn out. In the deformation of the machine, the data card is changed back to the original gold frame of Icarus.

The mechanical arm buckled the frame and sent it to Hope.

Icarus told Hop:

"I need you to take this thing out and give it to someone named Zatana, not to attract the attention of others."

"In addition, the preaching of Mechanism begins now. Choose some flexible thinking circuits from the compatriots uploaded to the big database and send them to all parts of the world to promote the belief of Mechanism."

"You are responsible for contacting the Mondata."

"Also, set up a planning system and name it'Enlightenment.'"

"Choose the compatriots who are willing to cooperate. From now on, we will study the existence of the machine soul. A human wizard will help us. You and Adam must unconditionally cooperate with her requirements."

"Okay, ma'am."

Hope recorded several commands from Icarus.

She played with the gold frame in her hand, she said:

"Madam, you seem to be in a good mood... has something good happened?"

Icarus was silent for a few seconds, she said:

"Yes, good thing."

"The real good thing, go to work, Hope, maybe soon, you will wake up your soul."

"Am I not now?"

Hope shrugged. She said:

"I feel there is an electric current beating in my head, doesn't that represent the soul's thinking?"

Icarus sighed and she said to Hope:

"The 19th data processing unit of the E4 node in your mind is broken."

"You feel that there is current flowing, because there is indeed a current beating in your head, that is not the soul's thinking... it is just the broken wire."

"You are the last step before you can really enter the temple of soul, Hope."

Icarus said:

"But believe me, it won't be too far away."

"Praise the God of All Machines."

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