Sword of Daybreaker

Cecil Palace.

The bright sunlight of midsummer sprinkled into the long corridor through the wide crystal glass windows, and the screams of summer insects from the direction of the courtyard came one after another. The sunlight leaned over Gawain’s shoulders. When he walked through an open window, He couldn't help stopping, and looked at the direction of Xia Chong's sound in a daze.

Midsummer...In this luxuriant season, the courtyard has ushered in the most lively day of the year. The endless sounds of insects indicate a small living world hidden in bushes, bushes, and nurseries. And beside the fountain, countless insects, ants, and beasts breed during this period, hurrying to thrive in a hurry when food is plentiful and rain is abundant.

The brilliant and brilliant sun in the sky brought plenty of energy to those little creatures.

However, the life of summer insects is short, especially in this northern country. The energy brought by the huge sun will gradually fade in the next month. The temperature will decrease, the precipitation will decrease, and the vegetation will be dormant... in those bushes and garden nurseries. The "small world" in between will soon usher in its own demise, and will lose all its vitality in the following severe winter-until the beginning of the next summer, everything will repeat itself.

Gao Wen stood in front of the window for a long time, imagining what changes were taking place in the little kingdom built by insects and ants, and imagining that if there was a thinking wise man among them, he was lucky to learn about the sun and the seasons. The mystery between precipitation and the "doomsday", then how will this wise man among insects and ants look at the world they live in, and how will they try to save the destiny of their own race, or... calmly face the seasons Replacement, accept the end of this summer?

Obviously there is no answer to this question, so Gawain finally only sighed slightly-this universe is in the midsummer, but the mortal civilization, which claims to be a higher intelligent creature, faces a harsher fate than the insects. The midsummer of this universe will never end, and the "end" that replaces it is not the cold winter, but the "tide" that is much faster and more difficult to resist than the cold winter. Insects and ants may be able to hide in caves and rely on hibernation to wait for spring. However, Behind the midsummer in this universe is the ubiquitous magic power, magic power is everywhere, so naturally there will be no safe "caves".

Perhaps the only way to survive is to stop being a "bug".

A familiar breath suddenly emerged from the air, and Amber's figure gradually became clear in the sun. She quickly jumped to the ground and looked up at Gao Wen: "Are you standing in a daze again?"

Gao Wen finally woke up from his contemplation. He withdrew his gaze out of the window and glanced at Amber: "Are you going to be lazy again?"

"Do you think I'm like someone who is usually lazy!?" When Amber heard this, he opened his eyes suddenly, his hands on his hips were arrogant. The identification line on the north side is up, and it will land in the imperial capital soon. The landing field by the Baishui River has been prepared. Heidi also took the officials in charge of the reception. How to say it is also an acquaintance. Received a treat here?"

"It's really a business," Gawain glanced at Amber a little unexpectedly, then nodded, "I see, Betty can arrange this matter-she's already quite skilled in this area."

"All right," Amber waved his hand casually, and then couldn't help but look at Gawain more. "But then again, what were you thinking about? He looked serious as if he was going to put it on the gravel ridge. Help the nobleman to fight it again..."

"What the **** are you talking about?" Gawain was so dumbfounded by Amber's wonderful metaphor that the serious mood that had been brewing for a long time disappeared. He smiled and shook his head. It’s nothing, it’s just that I just discussed something with Carmel, which made me suddenly feel that the world we live in... is really an unsympathetic place."

"The world? Don't talk about emotions?" Amber was confused when he heard, couldn't help scratching his head, and quickly showed a vigilant look, "Why don't I understand what you are saying now?! "

The last bit of seriousness in Gawain's heart was finally dissipated by the jumping shadow assault goose. The corner of his eye jumped, and he squinted at Amber who was standing next to him: "...It seems that you can understand correctly before. It’s like what I’m talking about—it’s okay. If you have the time to make trouble here, let’s go get some business, such as find where Betty is."

As soon as his voice fell, Amber's figure gradually faded in the air, and only the remaining voice came from the empty corridor: "You don't need to say..."

Gawain looked at the direction where Amber's figure disappeared and shook his head with a smile, then thought a little, turned and walked towards the hatching room.

As soon as he walked near the incubation room, an unexpected figure came into his line of sight-in the corridor not far ahead, a silver metal ball was floating in the air and flying towards this side, that striking funny smile Let this scene have a very visual impact, and judging from the position of the opponent just now, the iron star man should have just left the hatching room.

"Ahhh-your majesty!" The silver-white metal ball not far away happened to see Gawain appearing on the corner of the corridor. He speeded up and flew over, and the ball made a pleasant sound, "I can see it here. You are so kind, why are you here?"

Gawain walked halfway and was about to say hello. He almost lost his feet when he heard this. After the opponent floated in front of him, he opened his hands with a weird expression: "This is my home."

"...It seems to be the same," Nicholas Egg said in a bit embarrassed manner after being still in the air, "I'm sorry, I've been debugging the system that Ms. Enya uses to access the Internet just now, and I was a little confused..."

"I saw you come out of the incubator room," Gawain nodded, and then was a little curious, "What happened? There was a problem with Enya's networking process?"

His tone is a little serious-because this matter is not just as simple as "letting a retired person go online to relieve boredom", behind it is a whole complex and bold experimental project to verify the mapping relationship between gods and thoughts Whether it is controllable, in order to verify whether the “chaos zone” at the bottom of the neural network can be transformed into effective anti-divine protection, the customized version of the networked device used by Enya hides the most advanced technologies of the empire so far. Several experimental teams are monitoring this system in three shifts 24 hours a day-any problems with it will directly disturb Gawain's nerves.

It is also because of this that the "big craftsman" Nicholas Egg will be required to take action personally after the system has problems.

"Don't worry, it's not a major problem," Nicholas of course also knew the seriousness of this matter, and immediately said, shaking his body up and down, "It's just that the analog brain wave converter is too loaded and burned, causing the nerve cord to be unable to locate-change it. Accessories are fine, and there is no mental pollution leakage or reverse osmosis."

"The analog brain wave converter is too loaded and burned?" Gao Wen was relieved to hear that it was not a big problem, but he still couldn't help frowning-after all, this is also a small hidden danger. How could it suddenly burn out? The power of that thing shouldn't be high, and Naritil has personally tested it. Divine power cannot pass through the protective wall..."

"The continuous boot time is too long," before Gao Wen finished speaking, Nicholas shook his body from side to side and said, "I think you should remind her not to hang on the network 24 hours a day-the machine is too Those who need to rest, especially a machine that still needs to withstand the impact of the spirit of the gods. I just checked and the set of connected equipment has never stopped since the installation..."

Gao Wen: "..."

After froze for two seconds, he said with a weird expression: "So Enya is always hanging on the Internet no matter what she is doing, hasn't she been offline?"

"Sure, do you want to burn it?" Nicholas said helplessly, and then he let out a sigh very humanely, "Ah, don't say it, I will go to the fortress later, over there. Two sets of equipment have also burned."

Gao Wen: "...?"

So these retired gods have been intensively in the neural network for nearly half a month before they knew it? ! Even the equipment used for the Internet is burned out? ! Can't these three usually do something else? !

But no matter how galloping in his heart, Gawain could only show a slightly helpless smile on his face. He smiled and shook his head, keeping his tone as calm as possible: "Well, I can understand their daily boredom and... …Finally being able to come into contact with the mortal world so close to the novelty. Don’t worry, I’ll remind them when I look back."

"That's good," Nicholas said, shaking the ball, "I hope these powerful'gods' can converge a little, after all, the equipment for them is specially made with special craftsmanship, even the most basic parts are costly-I I don't want to face Ms. Hetty's almost killer expression after the financial settlement of this quarter."

While talking, he turned and floated to the side: "Well, if you have no other arrangements, I have to continue working, and there are two burnt nerve connections waiting for me to repair."

Gawain nodded and watched the silver metal ball float towards the other side of the corridor, but suddenly, a weird idea emerged from his mind. He could not even tell whether the idea was bold or whimsical-he was here. Driven by this idea, Mr. Egg stopped: "Nicholas, wait a minute."

"Huh?" The metal ball stopped in confusion, "What's the matter?"

Gawain opened his mouth, still feeling that his thoughts were too weird, but after he had stopped the ball, he still had to speak: "You should be dealing with Enya often these days, right?"

"Indeed," Nicholas floated up and down, "Ms. Enya's equipment was newly installed, and I installed it myself. Naturally, a lot of debugging work is indispensable. Is there any problem?"

Gao Wen: "I'm just curious, what's your impression of Enya?"

At this moment, he almost exhausted all his energy to keep his expression normal. While speaking, he kept emphasizing: These two are both round, and both of them are round. Anyway, asking is not wrong. , Idle is idle...

Nicholas didn't know why Gawain said this. He thought about it carefully, and then slowly said: "Ms. Enya... is a woman worth admiring. She has profound knowledge and impeccable politeness, and treats people and things well. Very gentle, from temperament to self-cultivation, I think she tends to be perfect..."

Gao Wenwen just asked casually, but couldn't help but slowly widen his eyes at this time: "So you think she..."

"It's a pity, it's a pity," Nicholas Egg sighed and continued the second half before Gao Wen finished speaking, "not round enough."

Gao Wen: "...not round enough?"

"Yes, it's a pity that she is not round enough," Nicholas said in a serious tone, "Of course, I am not a ball that pays too much attention to appearance-especially after falling in this world, all I see are strangely shaped like you. Biology, so I don’t pay attention to the appearance of others, but Ms. Enya... is still too round. Ah, I shouldn’t judge a lady behind her back, but...but..."

Nicholas did it several times, but finally he sighed: "Oh, it's a pity, one is big and the other is small..."

Gao Wen: "..."

The corridor fell into awkward silence for a short time, only the tireless sound of insects in the midsummer season passed through an open window nearby, reverberating wantonly in the corridor, and the bright sunlight leaned through the window to spill into the room and shine. On the clear and shiny shell of Nicholas Egg, there was a bright luster.

It seems to be showing off his mellowness.

"Your Majesty, is there any problem?" Nicholas finally felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, and broke the silence with a loud voice.

"No, it's okay," Gawain suddenly felt that his behavior was a bit silly, and waved his hand weakly, "Go and take care of yourself."

"Well, then I'm floating..."

...

The door of the incubation room was pushed open, and Gao Wen stepped into the most special "guest room" in the entire building.

The time is now approaching the afternoon, and the sun is shining through the window on the base in the middle of the house. The pale golden dome stands quietly there as always, with fine and mysterious runes floating on the surface, wandering like dreams and fantasy. Luster, the ventilation equipment in the room is running slowly, the surface of the nerve connection device installed next to the dome is shining with regular lights, and several liquid containers are flying up and down around the golden dome, constantly reconciling it With the dark solution inside, there is another newspaper floating in front of the dome, which is turning to a page discussing "cosmic dimensions".

Now Gao Wen knows that the retired dragon **** can do all these things with distraction - and without delaying her going online.

"Gao Wen, welcome," Gao Wen said, and a gentle and slightly pleasant voice has been heard from the Golden Dome, "The weather is good today."

Gao Wen looked at Enya, opened his mouth, but suddenly realized that he didn't know what to say. Originally, he had already brewed countless words and serious questions after he left Carmel, but the emotions that had been brewing when he walked here have been exhausted-now looking at the former **** in front of him, his mind There is even one sentence left:

You just got rejected by an iron ball, do you know? Because you are big and small...