Arad's crooked savior

Chapter 3217 Are you awake? ‘Looking down’

Mavis almost understood. Metaphorically speaking, the God of Mist is like a computer. All memories are written by programs, that is, they all come from everything that has happened in the God Realm from ancient times to the present.

She herself did not go to the God Realm in person to experience something and create memories.

No wonder believers say that the Eye of Mist is committed to creating all beautiful memories for the God of Mist.

Now there is a big problem in the Recollection Realm where the God of Mist stores memories, causing precious memories to leak out and then disappear out of thin air, causing the God of Mist to gradually lose emotions and become blank.

The final consequence is that the memory of the God of Mist completely disappears into “nothingness”, without any human memories and emotions, and becomes a powerful...artificial god who acts only on instinct.

Then whether her behavior is good or evil will be completely unpredictable.

The original body of the God of Mist is one of the twelve artificial gods of Ancient Terra, consistent with the music goddess Filber who was captured by Ye Lin. The handsome fur collar coat is also highly suspected to be the body of an artificial god and the only apostle who has not separated from the origin of darkness, but the memory was once shattered and forgotten.

Boom!

A thunderous sound suddenly came out of the memory space of the God of Mist, and then a large area of ​​dazzling aurora rushed up into the sky, changing and twisting wildly in the sky. More golden star characters collapsed visibly. The bizarre scene was like a twisted earth vein reflecting the world, and the horror of the doomsday was coming.

In theory, new star memories would be born every moment to fill the world of remembrance, but just like the math problems that Beiyana could never solve, a fixed pool, with water in and out at the same time, the faster the water was released, the pool would be clean sooner or later.

The God of Mist frowned his black eyebrows, and a look of surprise also appeared, "Your soul power is too strong, my memory space can't accommodate you, your existence will only accelerate my collapse."

"This..." Mavis shrugged helplessly. She was preparing to face Terra's memory directly. There might be a war, and she was ready to borrow the supreme power from the underworld to kill the memory of nightmare, so the power of the soul was indeed at its peak.

"In that case, let's cut to the chase. Can the damaged world of recollection be repaired and reconstructed?" Mavis didn't ask about her origin or why she wanted to self-sharp, but directly asked for the solution to the problem.

From the perspective of the heavens, if the data storage file is broken, then repair it. If it can't be repaired, just replace it.

The God of Mist also replied very quickly: "Yes, but it can only treat the superficial symptoms and delay my collapse process. In the end, I will still go to a blank state of ignorance and selflessness, relying only on instinct to act, which will cause extremely terrible consequences in the God Realm."

Mavis then asked: "Suppose that repairing your Memory Realm cannot save you, do you know any other way to save you? God of Mist, you should also know your significance to the God Realm."

"No..." When the God of Mist said this, his sea-blue eyes seemed to lose their luster, and then brightened up as if he recalled something, "Maybe there is one, but it is impossible to realize it."

"Why not tell me about it."

"All the things carried by the soul, the ultimate of all knowledge, and the concept of endless memory can all be solved by the wisdom of the beginning."

But the wisdom of the beginning is one of the basic laws of the universe, and it is also the supreme god above the world. No one can actively find the trace of that wise existence.

Moreover, all gods must belong to the great "Nightmare". As one of the twelve artificial gods of ancient Terra, she once fought against "Nightmare" and destroyed Terra. How could she be illuminated by wisdom?

Mai Lu's old mother... Mavis was a little surprised, but after thinking carefully, she was right. Memory, as a reproduction of past scenes, extraction of content, and one of the carriers of knowledge, has an inseparable relationship with the lofty concept of wisdom.

Nimer, the god of wisdom, went to the end of the world and should not be invited. So can the fragment of wisdom power in Ye Lin's hand play a useful role?

The God of Mist looked up at the Aurora's changing Recollection Realm and reminded: "I can only answer one of your questions at most. If you want to know more about me, Monica will tell you."

"But after that, please kill me."

Monica, the director of the ancient library, seems to have really run to the residence of the God of Mist and made friends with the God of Mist with her understanding of artificial gods.

"The last question, who is Shu Mo to you."

Ah?

Why did you suddenly mention me? Shu Mo looked silly. She didn't know that she was the mist god's trumpet. She just felt that she seemed to have some special talents.

It's great to be able to purify the overly thick mist and evil spirits and help everyone.

"I can't answer you this question..." The mist god suddenly changed his mind, looked at Shu Mo deeply for a while, and urged: "Go back quickly, Monica will tell you the best time to kill me."

"Well, let's go." Mavis held Shu Mo's little hand and obtained some useful information, but the key information had to wait for Director Monica.

Mavis understood some secrets with her peak transcendent realm, but Shu Mo was confused. Why do you adults speak in riddles?

Why did the God of Mist want Mavis to kill him? What is the wisdom of the beginning? Do I really have any relationship with the God of Mist? Could it be that I am her sister or something...

A glorious door appeared in the distorted world of Aurora. As she was about to leave, Shu Mo shouted, "Mist God, do you know Cladis? Why did he betray the Eye of Mist as a dean? Can you collect the mist? It's too thick. Ordinary people are beginning to have hallucinations."

The God of Mist just smiled at them in the depths of the Recollection Realm, and seemed not to hear her shouting.

...

Lying on the bed, Shu Mo suddenly woke up, opened her big and bright eyes, and had a dream. In the dream, she met the God of Mist and Mavis, and said a lot of words, and the memory of the dream was fading quickly.

Either they completely forgot, or it was normal for humans to wake up, and the dream that was intense a few minutes ago suddenly became blurred, and they only remembered some key things.

The God of Mist wanted Mavis to kill her, and Mavis did not refuse or agree. Everything else... was blurred.

"Is it a dream or did it really happen? Have I really seen the God of Mist?"

There was no one else in the room. Wumu, the constellation spirit turtle, was sleeping obediently at the end of the bed, showing a very obvious "happy" expression, as if he was dreaming.

Shu Mo stared blankly for a while with her eyes open, and then hurriedly got up and dressed. She didn't know how Qingyan was doing now. As the protector of the earth realm, she had to go out and take a look.

"Mr. Wumu, wake up quickly, don't sleep anymore, we are the protectors of the earth realm and the constellation spirit turtles."

In another room, Mavis slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was Ye Lin's face to face, with a smiling face and a strong upper body, very close to her, and then a pair of slender jade feet resting on his shoulders.

She seemed to be lying down, so the pair of jade feet were also her feet.

Seeing Mavis open her cold eyes and look at her, the smoky makeup around her beautiful eyes was particularly charming, so she smiled and said, "Are you awake?"

After that, Ganzhe put a small ingot of gold next to Mavis. As the saying goes, time is money. I have already given you the money, and I am going to buy more.

Mavis immediately shuddered, and hurriedly raised her hand to press his chest, saying, "Don't come in yet, I have something to tell you, I met the consciousness of the fog god, and she wants me to shark..."

Mavis frowned deeply, her toes were tense and her muscles were stiff, and it took a while to relax. This guy always pushes the limit, so let's talk about the fog god later.

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Afterwards, Mavis's always cold and pale cheeks had a little more rosy color, and she told about her experience in the recollection space. The fog god's request was very strange, and he didn't explain why he wanted to die.

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