atlantis

The brilliance of sapphire flows like smoke and water, lingering around the endless ancient black and blue hall.

Ymer stood below, looking up at the majestic man above.Thousands of years apart, for my family, the time is not short but not long.

"Atlantis still has no clues?" The cold voice echoed in the hall, Aesir sat on the top of the tower, his long silver hair flowed like a spring, his perfect face was carved out of ice, and his bright golden eyes couldn't find a trace of familiarity warmth.

"The universe is vast, and the laws of time and space in it are very complicated. If human beings unknowingly start the changing time flow of Atlantis, it will be difficult for us to find it." Ymer responded calmly, looking at the fate that can determine his own life and death. Aesir, there was a touch of awe in his words.

"Humans are a race created by Alteran's desperate efforts. They actually copied the complete Hver system to humans. This means that humans are our distant past and have unlimited potential. Maybe one day, they will really become a brilliant race? "Aesir stood up coldly, and slowly walked down from above, with every step, it seemed as if the heaven and the earth surrendered under his feet.

"But that will be very, very far in the future, so far away that we have enough time to destroy them."

"The evolution of civilization is destined to be extremely tortuous and full of crises. If they cannot get rid of negative emotions, paranoia, desire, hatred... it will be enough to affect their rational judgment and destroy the civilization they rebuilt." Aesir said ruthlessly, Very indifferent, but extremely objective, that is what he feels personally.

"In this case, why do you continue to maintain this body?" Ymer thought for a while, and finally touched Aesir's taboo, "The body is just a container for us and has no meaning. You were forcibly added by Alteran." It is the influence of the negative feelings injected into you that makes you so persistent."

"Why keep this body? You are our main god, you don't need the so-called negative emotions, that's the uneasy factor buried by Alteran." The invisible majesty came like a tide, Ymer frowned, suddenly half-heartedly Kneel at Aesir's feet.

Aesir looked down at Ymer, domineering: "I am Rune, the ruler of all things. As I said, no one is allowed to question his affairs. You just need to learn to surrender. The person I choose is my other half. You should understand what I meant."

"Yes..." Ymer was forced to bow his head, and answered with difficulty in majesty.He had no emotion at first, but he felt a little humiliated. The race they created was actually over his head. Could this be considered a curse left by Alteran?

Watching Ymer's retreat, Aesir stood still, his bright golden eyes fluctuated faintly, revealing endless contemplation.He is very aware of Ymer's worries, he should have no emotion, but his emotion has penetrated into his bones, turning into the inexhaustible Hver, and blending into his own origin.

I can't do it, and I don't want to cut them off at all, just pulling out a thread of love, I feel a heart-wrenching pain.My body and mind have long been glued to him, becoming one, and it is difficult to separate.

Aesir left the palace, passed through the blue-mang boiling rainbow gate, and returned to the forbidden core area of ​​the city of gods. The beautiful Hver is still eternally unchanged, carrying the source of life, like a gentle warm wind blowing in the sky and the earth.

This place is no longer the cold ancient black and blue, but following Han Jing's preference, it is planted with delicate and charming roses and weeping crabapples.The flowers are in full bloom, spread over the ancient black and blue earth, blooming passionate pink, or smart purple, swaying freely in the warm wind, in a trance, there is a feeling of going back in time.

It was as if he had returned to Avidu, the home where he and Han Jing lived together for four years...

This is Han Jing's memory. Even though his pain has been erased, he is still subconsciously nostalgic, nostalgic for the past with all his emotions...

Aesir frowned quietly, a ripple appeared in his bright golden eyes.

"Still watching? Take a rest when you're tired." In the beautiful rose flowers, Aesir quietly surrounded Han Jing from behind, with her face pressed against the person she loved the most, revealing the tenderness and intimacy that would only be for Han Jing alone.

"Come back so early?" Han Jinghuan passed his hand, trying to pull Aesir into his arms, only to feel that Aesir paused unexpectedly, then put his arms around his shoulders and neck, and leaned obediently beside him.

As before, Han Jing kissed his lover's lips naturally, lingeringly, as if he couldn't express enough of the mutual affection, until Aesir's breathing became short of breath and his body became slightly warm, Han Jingfang stopped.

"I want to read them as soon as possible." Han Jing took the book next to him, "I have read it for so many years, but I still can't help you. This is not what I want. I want to be your other half, the real other half , I want to protect you, Aesir."

Focusing on the person he loves the most, Han Jing spoke seriously.If it is other people, they would not dare to have this delusional thought at all. Aesir is the supreme existence in this world, ruling the life and death of all things.However, Han Jing has always been spoiled by Aesir invisibly, and even in front of Han Jing, Aesir showed a rare weak side.

Facing the person he loves the most, Aesir likes it, and is also a little addicted to Han Jing's feeling of protecting himself.Very warm and comfortable, just like what he promised back then, he will protect himself forever.

Aesir's eyes trembled, looking at the determined Han Jing.

"You have always guarded me and have never changed."

Han Jing wrapped his arms around his lover's waist, not understanding why there was a faint look of sorrow in Aesir's eyes, so he could only kiss Aesir's cheek.

"But I want to protect you and our two daughters more strongly." Han Jing vowed, but his eyes fell on the book, and he was a little discouraged.The forgotten knowledge is too profound, and you even doubt whether you have really mastered it?

"Don't worry, the theory of time flow is very abstract, and it will take more time and energy to get to the end." Sensing Han Jing's thoughts, Aesir took the book and put it in Han Jing's arms.I used to disdain this primitive and ancient knowledge model, but now I like it very much, and I like the feeling of the two embracing each other.

Every bit of theoretical knowledge that Han Jing learned was taught by himself, as if every bit of him was his own... Aesir flipped through the pages of the book, feeling a little erratic. With a strong possessive desire.

"You said... the flow of time comes from the foundation of the six-dimensional space, so what does the seven-dimensional space mean? And what is the eighth-dimensional space?" Han Jing pointed to a page in the book, expressing his doubts.

Aesir said with a smile: "The seven-dimensional space means change, the intersection of infinite past time points, and a series of predictable things and things, and then derive infinite, changing unknown factors, which is the birth of the future."

"It can be said that the seven-dimensional space explains a universe in a certain sense. The existence of the eight-dimensional space is two cosmic planes, the changing time flow, and a tangent to the intersection."

"In layman's terms, the eight-dimensional space is the parallel world you mentioned. As long as you extend infinitely from this tangent, you can cross from one cosmic plane to the second cosmic plane."

"And the nine-dimensional space we broke through, theoretically, can almost create a cosmic plane, which is very complicated, but requires the complete destruction of the physical body, and the field of exploration is the energy life form."

"That is to say, there is a second universe? A world completely different from ours?" Han Jing stood up, his eyes sparkling.

Looking at his lover's face, Aesir pursed his lips and smiled: "It can be said that, but there are many things that are different from what you imagined, if you are interested, I can take you to see, maybe you will have a deeper understanding. "

"But I'm afraid it won't work for a while..." Seeing Han Jing's urgency, Aesir cheered up his lover for the first time.

Han Jing said in a daze, "What? Are you busy?"

"It's not about me, it's about it." Aesir leaned over and covered Han Jing's hand on his lower abdomen.

"I seem to be pregnant again, so during this time, I always feel very tired."

Han Jing's hands trembled a little, and he hugged Aesir nervously: "Didn't you say that you don't want to have another child? The two daughters have already caused you a headache."

"That's our child, I can't bear it..." Aesir leaned against Han Jing's face, thinking of the dystocia back then, he still had lingering fears.I didn't want to have a baby at first, but I have an inexplicable attachment to this body, the desire to forcibly suppress it, and when I face Han Jing, I will be uncontrollably emotional and out of control, and there will always be times when I accidentally get pregnant.

Regarding the birth of Catherine and Alyssa, Han Jing's memory was a little vague and broken, so he was very nervous about Aesir's pregnancy this time, and even his palms were slightly sweaty.

At this moment, two figures came from the sea of ​​flowers, one in front and the other behind.

"Don't talk nonsense, you know?"

"But you didn't take me with you..."

"You just know how to make trouble, I have serious business."

"Serious business? Don't you just want to meet that subordinate? What's so interesting about him?"

"He's not good-looking, but I think he's quite interesting, more interesting than you anyway."

"You are my sister...!"

"I know...you can keep your voice down, okay? Don't let father hear you."

"You let me help you hide it every time..."

"Okay, okay, I'll take you with me next time. Keep your voice down."

Aesir stood up slightly, his face darkened, and Han Jing hurriedly advised: "Don't be angry, you are not alone now, pay attention to yourself."

Aesir was annoyed: "It's you who have been protecting her, look how pampered she has become!?"

"It's normal for Catherine to know a few subordinates. Here, only Alisa is with her, and she will inevitably feel lonely and boring." Han Jing protected his daughter as always, "If you want to restrict her, the best The way is to give her more brothers and sisters, only when she has a thriving population can she not feel lonely. Otherwise, when Alisa grows up, she will be like her sister."

"You!?" Aesir glared at Han Jing with a hint of shame.

"I'm joking with you, don't take it seriously." Han Jing smiled and put his arms around Aesir's waist, "I apologize to you, I just don't want them to become like Ymer, look at them like this, talking and laughing, no Are you happy?"

Looking at the two daughters approaching, Han Jing felt warm in his heart. Catherine is already 13 years old, maybe she is spoiled too much by herself, and her temper is a bit pampered.It is very beautiful, and there is a kind of natural nobility in the pampering.And Alisa was only eight years old, and her eyebrows were very similar to herself and Morris. She was also pampered and often quarreled with Catherine.The two daughters have a very good relationship, they are inseparable, and they are very entangled with themselves, but they have a kind of fear of Aesir.

Aesir frowned, and quietly covered his lower abdomen. Deep in his heart, there was a kind of premonition—some things, entangled with bone-destroying feelings, he could not change at all, and gradually deviated from the world that had been unchanged for thousands of years.

Writer's words:

Aesir loves and protects Han Jing very much...The existence of Han Jing, and their descendants have human emotional factors, destined to change the whole Ido world.

It’s hard to get out of the episode, so be it o(∩_∩)o