Chapter 598 It’s broken, the holy book has come true?
The soul of all machines?
Everyone's eyes lit up.
The name was inexplicably appropriate, making them feel like "it was supposed to be called this."
It was as if he had not created a new name, but rather dug out the original name from his memory.
As Hughes finished his words, the entire Castel's steam engine, the countless steel that gave birth to machine souls, and even the Gatling gun in Gwen's box, were silent for a moment, as if in remembrance.
And the next moment, a loud noise was heard above Castel.
Like thousands of bells ringing in unison, the machines throughout Castel began to cheer. The sounds of boilers, steam whistles, the meshing of gears, the friction of bearings, and the collision of steel all rang out at the same time, like the devout praises of believers.
The people of Castel raised their heads as if they had telepathy. There was nothing special about the sky, but they felt as if they had witnessed the birth of some huge being.
"The Soul of All Machines."
Workers, priests, cathars, researchers, mentors. Perhaps influenced by the recent psychic sync, the thoughts of people from all different professions converged. After all, the God of All Machines was the combined will of all of them. Whether human, banshee, or machine spirit, they all felt it.
Intimacy.
The Soul of All Things is an extremely huge and indescribable existence, but to the people of Castel, it is like a child.
If children are the continuation of their parents' lives, then the Soul of All Machines is the continuation of Castel's will. It is people's will that created it, and it will also carry out Castel's will.
"Gwen, you might have come up with something really amazing," Hughes muttered to himself.
"Really?" Gwen scratched his head, gave an embarrassed smile, and asked in a low voice: "Then, I should be able to find a job in Castel, right? Well, I mean, at least I won't starve to death, right?"
"Then you have to work overtime. Whether you are a machine soul or a cult leader, everyone who comes to Castel has to work overtime. Don't even think about running away." Nini said with her six hands crossed in front of her chest.
"Hey, don't listen to her nonsense." Xiu Si glared at Nini fiercely. "Castel doesn't encourage Chloe to work overtime in principle? That's her own choice, a personal hobby."
After saying that, Hughes quickly pulled Richard over and said, "You should follow him to do scientific research for a while. You don't understand scientific research? That's what I want you to know. Just follow your feelings and do whatever you think of!"
Richard forced a smile with a complicated expression: "Yes, you try it first."
"But before that, you still have a task." Hughes' gaze shifted to Nora on Gwen's chest.
"Let's go to the hospital first, to the priest of the Silence Church."
The people of Castres were particularly uninterested in work today.
The previous emergency assembly and the sudden appearance of the Iron Ark on the sea had already attracted people's attention, but the subsequent mind synchronization was the highlight.
The only advantage is probably that no additional explanation is needed. The mind synchronization allows all the islanders to know everything clearly. They can even vaguely sense the Soul of All Machines that appeared after the synchronization.
Who has the mood to work in this situation?
So except for a few people who stayed in the most important positions, most of the factories on the island temporarily closed down.
What? Impact on production?
The workers explained things to the steam engine clearly, telling it to just keep an eye on the production line, and if there was a problem with any part, the steam engine would just have to scold them a few times.
Therefore, Castel was particularly lively today, with the coastline packed with people, all watching the huge steel ark.
And there was no need to worry about blocking the view - the ship was so big that it was almost like a second Castel.
No. Not only was it a resemblance, the way people looked at it was almost as if it were another Castel.
In addition to the people on the coast, the sky was also full. This was almost the largest number of airships taking off simultaneously on the island. People crowded at the observation windows of the airships, pressed their faces against the glass, and looked at the huge steel creation in fascination.
There's no way around it, it really fits Castel's aesthetic.
Rusted steel, huge body, cold and sharp lines.
Oh, and the steel sails and huge outer ships.
Don’t worry about whether it is practical or not, it really has a sense of industrial power.
Jeremiah was now swimming in the sea. He kept staring at the big ship and was thrown directly into the sea by the Black Pearl with a lifted deck.
In addition to the people on these islands, there are also several ships with a more backward style.
The prince stood at the side of the ship, looking at the steel ark in the distance through a telescope, and sighed.
Then he put down the telescope, looked at the somewhat rotten wooden deck under his feet, and sighed again.
"Ah, Galahad, do you think I am not suitable for ships? The navy was like that before, and now it is like that."
Galahad forced an embarrassed yet respectful expression on his face. Even for him, when the Empire's navy was mentioned, all he could think of were jokes.
And the steel ark in front of us
Galahad's face showed longing.
This boat is awesome!
If he could be given this ship, he would be willing to do anything except betray the Queen.
Naturally, when his eyes fell on Gwen, he showed a hint of jealousy.
We are all extraordinary people, why can't he summon this steel ark?
Um?
Galahad's eyes suddenly lit up. Gwen was a superhuman, and he was also a superhuman. Maybe he could summon her out too. Maybe it was just a problem with the summoning process?
No, I have to find a chance to ask Gwen how to summon.
Next to the prince's ship, there were several smaller, old-fashioned ironclad ships.
These are models that have been eliminated by the Castel Navy and are now handed over to the people of the Secret Order for use.
Josh was standing on the deck at this moment, staring blankly at two huge black shadows, one big and one small, in the distance - Castel and the steel ark next to it.
He began to doubt his life.
"Master Priest Qiao Xi, I told you that Lord Xius is a god, right?"
The believer next to him said fanatically.
If it were in the past, Qiao Xi would have just sneered. You know, those holy scriptures of the Secret Order were compiled by him personally. Doesn’t he know whether Zeus is a god or not?
But now, he found that he really seemed to not know.
When the Soul of All Things was born, he also felt the tremendous will. He was from Castel, so he could naturally feel the part of that will that was the same as his own.
This is another miraculous creation of Castel.
How many miracles has Castel performed? Josh can't even count them.
Could it be that the holy scripture he compiled is true?
(End of this chapter)
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