Chapter 107 Future Interstellar Dragon Aotian
Why do we fail?
Mu Lingnan couldn't help but follow Anderson's train of thought. With Gaia's capabilities, Mu Lingnan fully believed that it had the ability to simulate the development of the entire world. The fact that no one had ever achieved the same ending in the various simulated reality games prevalent in this world had proven Gaia's strength. It was the crystallization of the world's highest technology.
It's not a hardware problem, it's a software problem
However, Mu Lingnan suddenly thought of something.
Fixing all variables and finding the only random number that determines the future is a daunting task, even for a super AI.
She suddenly realized the loophole in Anderson's words. Infinite simulations, infinite numbers, is this possible?
This is simply impossible! Even if time were stretched to infinity, it wouldn't be possible! Even if the future were extended by just one second, the amount of computation required would increase by orders of magnitude. Mu Lingnan's piercing eyes lit up as she stared at Anderson and retorted:
"No, if you really start looking for the unknown number x from scratch, you will never find the answer." Her tone was very firm.
Because there is not enough time, the future is too far away, and the end of the world is too near.
Anderson looked at her meaningfully. "You're right. You know how fortune-tellers, whether it's cards or astrology, essentially observe the points of fate. Fate is always tied to the scales. Pay your price, and fate will generously gift you the answer."
“I can’t afford to correct the world, but just confirming a few nodes is enough.”
The most mysterious and bizarre destiny. Those who master it will step into the highest palace. The principle of all things in the world is only destiny, which has no upper or lower, no end or beginning.
Mu Lingnan keenly noticed what Anderson meant and what he was hinting at. She didn't know what he meant yet, but she took this sentence to heart.
Oh, my daughter is so smart, much better than those two rebellious sons.
That evil god, ah, I should have known how He would perish so easily...
Anderson's gaze crossed the illusory boundaries of the dream and settled on the foot of the World Tree. He sensed the increasingly restless elements outside and secretly hated himself for not being able to defeat a certain god. Even now, he was following the script set by Him.
Anderson knew he was running out of time, but he remained calm. "Anyway, I finally found the answer. I struck a deal with the being behind the little creature you brought. After that, I assumed the alias Anderson and struck a deal on behalf of the Celestials and the Elves."
"That is," he said with a strange smile, "I promised the power-hungry queen the status of a demigod in exchange for the fruit of the World Tree."
"As the Way of Heaven, I must personally take action"
Anderson smiled leisurely: "As the Way of Heaven, for the sake of the world, I must end." Even if it means losing power, he must personally ensure that the interpretation of the story does not deviate.
He has been deceived by a certain god for countless epochs, but he still has to walk in the future that he has seen, and even has to ensure that his play is performed as scheduled. The so-called god has such great power.
Anderson's figure gradually became illusory.
Mu Lingnan was stunned.
The sound of wind started blowing in my ears again.
She fell on her back.
She clearly didn't move, but her body was falling. The colorful world turned into fragments and flew past her. The fragments rose, and she fell.
The familiar darkness once again covered everything in front of him.
Everything is nothing.
Huh—huh—
Whose breathing is that?
Your own or someone else's
But the sound was so close.
After hearing, the next sense to return was touch. A cold wind whistled past her head, but the body that was pressed against her was warm and hot.
Finally, it was her vision that allowed her to see the profile of the person below. It was someone she would never be unfamiliar with, Cecil.
"elder brother
Only after she had spoken did Mu Lingnan startle at her own voice. It was so soft, so weak, she felt like she might die at any moment. Only then did she realize belatedly that her physical condition was far from normal. She lay on Cecil's back, her limbs limp and powerless, her mind incredibly slow, even the scene before her sometimes clear, sometimes blurry.
This was another memory she had lost.
Although her voice was very low, her lips were almost next to Cecil's ear, so Cecil still heard it.
His voice was trembling, a tone Mu Lingnan had never heard before: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Acacia. It will be fine soon. Brother promises it will be fine soon."
Cecil's words reached Mu Lingnan's ears, but it took her several minutes to finally realize what Cecil was saying.
She tried to speak again, but this time she couldn't muster any strength.
Cecil practically counted his sister's heartbeats on his back until the familiar beating sound resounded once more, and only then did he feel a little relieved. He didn't dare slow down, he even sped up.
If you are too slow, the soldiers who were lured away will come back; if you are too slow, the flame of your sister's life will gradually fade away.
At that time, he was not yet the Son of God of the Celestial Clan. He was just an ordinary child in the Celestial Clan. The pride of his twelve wings had not yet been revealed to the world, but he wanted to do something extremely rebellious.
The son of the Celestial Clan who reveres God the most wants to steal God's relics tonight and at this moment.
Even the most famous thief in the world would laugh at this story. A child stole the treasure from the forbidden land of the most powerful tribe. It was completely a fantasy, a fairy tale, because only ignorant children would believe this stupid story.
But Cecil did it.
He stood on the ancient temple of the Celestial Clan and gently put down his sister who was already unconscious. Then, he walked to the middle without hesitation, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the object in the ball of light directly.
The moment Cecil's hand reached into the light, there was no obstruction, but he was now indifferent to this unusual situation.
The moment he took out the sacred object, a chain of alarms spread throughout the Imperial Star.
Someone woke up from their sleep with a start: "How is it possible? How is it possible that someone could bypass Gaia's surveillance!"
But they were too late.
Cecil looked at his sister's gradually red face, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. The fortune teller had not lied to him.
"A sacred object! That's a sacred object! You, you are blaspheming God!"
Cecil turned away indifferently, glancing at this group of conservative rulers, and sneered, "God's blasphemy. Since God is dead, that thing has no owner. It is God's honor to save my sister."
Despite his young age, he was already brimming with arrogance.
The elders of the tribe pointed at Cecil and trembled: "You, you, you sinner of the Celestial Clan! I will exile you to the lowest sin planet!"
"As for that lowly half-blood, kill her and remove the divine object within her!"
The soldiers on both sides followed his orders and stepped forward.
"Let's see who dares!" Cecil shouted coldly, scaring the soldiers to the spot.
Although he is young, he is born with the king's majesty.
The old man was furious: "We are well-trained soldiers, and you are afraid of a child attacking me!"
The soldiers were also puzzled by their own subconscious actions. They were just children, what were they afraid of? So, they gripped their weapons tightly and continued to move forward.
Cecil was extremely angry. He would never allow this group of people to offend his authority and hurt his sister again.
The power in his body surged and burst forth, looking for an outlet, and finally, it found it.
Pure light shone on the temple. The soldiers' weapons fell to the ground. They were stunned and there was silence at the scene.
At this moment, the elements of light cheered and crowned the birth of the new king.
Bang!
The first person knelt down. Then, more people knelt down, and finally, the stubborn old man, his body trembling with excitement, looked in Cecil's direction with tears in his eyes, bent his legs devoutly, and prostrated himself on the ground:
"God, have you finally returned to your most loyal child? I, we, have always firmly believed that you have never passed away."
Under the bright moonlight, a boy with twelve pure white wings looked down at the world. His expression was as cold as the statue on the high platform.
"Bastard! Monster!"
"Hahaha, I hit that monster!"
"Get out of McKayla, you bastard!"
The children's innocent yet cruel malice came straight at Samuel. He turned his head to avoid the sharp stones, but there were more and more.
His red and green eyes looked at the children in front of him without emotion. He could not resist. If he resisted, the parents of these children would beat him up. Due to the queen's order, they did not dare to put him to death, but there were many ways to save him from death.
Samuel said nothing until it was getting dark and the children had dispersed. Then he returned to his prison-like home under the supervision of the guards.
It's ridiculous. Treat him like a dog and expect him to be as loyal as a dog. Unfortunately, he is not a dog.
Samuel whispered into the darkness of the corner, "I agree."
A tiny bat emerged from the darkness, landed on his shoulder, and whispered, "Okay, in exchange, we vampires will risk everything and remain loyal to you until the end of the world."
The bat almost wanted to laugh out loud, stupid elf, proud elf, this time, it will be the victory of our vampire clan.
"Your Majesty, something bad has happened, Your Majesty!"
The Elf Queen, who was enjoying the sunshine, frowned and scolded, "Why are you so flustered? It's so unbecoming of you to act like this!"
The maid lowered her head, her voice trembling to the extreme: "Your Majesty, that child, that child is gone!"
"What!"
The queen suddenly clenched the scepter in her hand, the cornerstone of her future as a demigod, and ran away!
"A bunch of rubbish, why don't you go find it!"
There was a coldness in her eyes. She didn't believe that a child of a few years old could run so far. There was no way he could escape the elves' territory!
In an unknown place, Anderson watched this farce with great interest. "It's rare. That guy actually has some humanity. He even went crazy and cut his divinity and humanity in half. Amazing."
He applauded the drama.
Where am I again?
Mu Lingnan's consciousness gradually became blurred again. She opened her eyes again. This time, bright sunlight was shining through the gaps between the leaves.
Is this a dream or reality?
She was confused for a moment.
"Boss, stop hitting me, Xiao Lingnan is awake!"
Cecil and Samuel withdrew their hands at the same time, and they teleported to the foot of the World Tree, looking over with the same concern.
The memories in her brain became a mess. Mu Lingnan looked at them, but her mind recalled the face of the god in her childhood. She suddenly asked, "Who are you? Where is my brother?"
Cecil:!
Samuel:!
Elton said with a sad face: "It's over, it's over, Xiao Lingnan has gone crazy."
【Author’s words】
Mu Lingnan closed her eyes, woke up by mistake, and woke up again.
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