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"I see. At this moment, all human beings in this world have lost their value to him. They must have been 'purified' by him, right? And we can be here at this moment because we do not belong to this world and have Adaptability. What else do you know..." Meteora analyzed.

The female elf stared at her meaningfully: "The so-called [adaptability] is not so simple."

Shaking her head, the female elf changed her tone: "I know you have a lot of doubts now, but you don't have much time, Meteora."

Meteora's face changed slightly, she didn't introduce herself, why did the other party know her name.

This always feels half lost!

"Don't be so surprised, I know everything about you, Meteora." The female elf said lightly.

"Information exchange. As a magician, this is the most reasonable." Meteora suppressed the unhappiness in his heart.

"can."

"I want to know his experience in this world."

"I want to know why you know me." A creature, without real contact, should be impossible to know itself.

The words of the two were spoken almost at the same time, and the female elf looked at the great sage in surprise, always feeling a kind of hostility.

But she didn't care, and explained lightly: "After he left in the last world, our world has also experienced the situation before us once, and resisted it. Using the channel created by the gods, we opened up the Dimensional Wall and went to him. world. There are records about you."

Chapter 180 Six "The Harvester"

"What!?" Meteora looked surprised.

A calm sentence overturned Meteora's cognition.

As a creature who can see the story of "Avaken of Remembrance" in this world, she reacts almost immediately.

The "data" mentioned by this elf is obviously not an explanation such as Matsubara Takashi's creator's "works".

It is a kind of "not only the setting of being a great sage in "Avaken of Remembrance", but also the proof of her existence in this world, all of which are "set" well.

Weston, Altair, and Takashi Matsubara are all characters in a certain story...

"Is that world... the world that created this world?" Meteora asked hesitantly.

The female elf hummed: "Two were created, the first one was destroyed. Now this world is the nostalgia of the princess in military uniform." Speaking of this, the female elf added: "The princess in military uniform I am referring to is not the current one. The princess in military uniform, but another princess in military uniform who was coaxed by the death of the Creator."

"..." From the female elf's words, Meteora heard a huge amount of information, and there was a kind of disbelief in her eyes.

Forget that their world is a derivative of this world, which is also a creation of Weston's world.

"Is this world infinitely replicable?" Meteora said with difficulty.

Even a learned person like her felt an uncomfortable feeling.

If this world could be replicated, then almost every world would have a copy of itself, which, as a special foothold for human beings, would not exist at all.Just like the mass-produced hamburger meat in the mall, it is only a product of mechanical operation.

Being endowed with thoughts and abilities is like a puppet on a string, not even including the love of the Creator... because the Creator is also pre-set!

For the first time, Meteora had the feeling of doubting life after reading too many books.

Regarding this point, the female elf, who had a panoramic view of the expression on the great sage's face, did not intend to give comfort. She also felt the same way a year ago, but this was a war.

"Although it's hard to believe, the dimension he lives in can indeed duplicate the world. It only needs to consume the energy of one planet to create a current world. Look at your eyes, this [Dimensional Integration System] is not It is complete, but its concept is the same as that of duplication. The substance that these silvery white particles can form is omnipotence. And that world has more powerful technology. Human molecular structure, bone cells, brain, blood vessels, muscles, skin, and even a The composition of the world can be created through the conversion between substances!"

"Similar to 3D printing technology, you only need to form a pre-set module and give it basic materials, and you can use the so-called magic circle to create it. Even if it has enough quality, you can create a world." Meteora took over.

The female elf glanced at her appreciatively: "I didn't expect you to have never seen it before. Just using this crappy magic circle, you can actually deduce the principle of that system. But that system is much larger, and the mechanism is different. Here it is not Too much to say..."

"Wait, I have another question. Was Weston in disguise all this time?" Meteora demanded.

If he was in disguise, it was too good a disguise.Has her vision gone that far?

The female elf thought for a while, and said lightly: "This explanation is complicated. But if we want to describe the relationship between him and our world; our world, this world should be called [pasture], creatures like us are [cows] Sheep], [Soldier], and he is a [Shepherd], [Reaper] or something... at least it was like this before we stepped into that world!"

"At least?" Does that mean it's not now?Meteora is sensitive to the problem.

The female elf shook her head and said, "The problem is not this anymore, I will explain it slowly later. It is what he will do next. Do you know the real reason?"

Meteora nodded, and began to tell the other party what Weston did in this world, but she didn't know that Weston had already restarted once, so in her point of view, Wes Tongtong is an existence of "secretly designing the battle between the two parties, as the big devil behind the scenes".

The female elf frowned after hearing these words: "Are you sure there is nothing wrong?"

Although Meteora didn't believe it either, he was even more unhappy because of being questioned: "This is a fact that happened, and now he is indeed doing it."

"Is that so..." the female elf murmured, but still shook her head: "I don't believe it, it doesn't look like what he did. Even if he would do this, there must be a reason why he must do it."

"What's your basis?" Meteora frowned, and she was a little puzzled by the tone of the other party who knew Weston better than she did.

"Because he is my disciple!"

"...I see." Meteora hummed.

Although she had already guessed, the answer still surprised her.

Now it seems that it is not without reason that she does not have a good impression of this female elf.A good magic genius, to be so distorted by such a rigid old woman who doesn't know how many years she has lived, is really a failed teacher.

"So the inferences based on you are not valid. I need to meet him personally. Whether he is secretly planning all this, or whether there is a reason, I will find out. Then there will be means to deal with him." The female elf said Then, the body splashed a group of ripples, crossing the mezzanine of the space and entering the birdcage.

Meteora followed without hesitation, not expecting anything from the female elf's words.

If Weston's awkward character could be expressed clearly in words, she would have brought it back long ago.

Even if she is the one who can bring the young man back to the right path in the end, it is only her, not this female elf.