Chapter 1,073 "The Old God Digs a Hole and Buries Himself"



I took another sip of my orange juice and said nothing.

The girl's eyes lit up slightly. "By the way, you haven't named the barrier we worked so hard to build yet. A barrier that can block higher-dimensional beings is really amazing. What do you want to call it?"

I said helplessly, "We are not that great. We just used the knowledge left by the [Old Gods]. But if we really want to name it, let me think..."

[“I don’t agree with your radical idea. The current ‘Utopia’ is still very small, only big enough to shelter Daoya City.” Li Mingyue said coldly.]

[Su Mingan was confused: "What do you mean by my radical ideas? What is an ideal country?"]

[Li Mingyue said: "Utopia is the name of the protective barrier I built to protect Daoya City."]

[The Banana Magician pondered the word "barrier", which sounded very similar to the "Utopia" that Black Magpie and his friends had mentioned. These eras are indeed connected.]

Many ideals flashed through my mind, and I suddenly smiled and said, "Let's name it - 'Utopia'."

Since we are all naive idealists, let's use a more romantic term. This term is very suitable.

The girl drank the wine, and a scent of peach blossom wine floated up. Her eyebrows raised, and her cheeks flushed: "We tried our best, but we could only build a small barrier. I wonder how long it will take to build a large barrier that can span the world. A thousand years... is it enough?"

I said, "It's enough. Reincarnation after generation, rebirth after generation, recording the emotional energy accumulation of each generation on the hard drive of life... As long as there is enough despair, enough pain... it's enough."

[I asked the most ancient angel, the shadow above, what is the meaning of this world? ]

[The most ancient angel said: "Add it with a pile of bones, carry it in the reincarnation of the previous life, and rotate it through life after life. After a thousand years, the old gods will return and all the ways will be united. Only then will it become an ideal barrier to drive away the overlapping shadows and fulfill the thousand-year wish."]

The girl held my shoulders and suddenly pushed me to the side.

I let go of the glass in surprise, and the orange juice spilled into the night sky. She held my shoulders and brought the glass close to my lips. Under the fireworks in the night sky, her eyes were stained with warm light.

"Drink a little, it's okay. The similarity of the bodies will not change because of a sip of wine. Today may be the last time I see you, so have a sip." said the girl.

I know that alcohol paralyzed her reason and made her take such a bold action. But I saw her eyes... with tears, blurry water light.

This made me think vaguely...it turns out that she was also reluctant to leave. She was obviously a calm person, but she was so bold at this time. It turns out that wine is such a magical thing.

So I opened my mouth slightly and took a small sip. The fragrance of peach blossoms penetrated my senses and I suddenly felt dizzy. Was it the effect of the alcohol?

"I and others will meet again in the reincarnation of generations. Even if we won't remember each other then, it will just be the hard drive of life in our souls from generation to generation. But you and I may never meet again..." said the girl.

The most ancient angel said: "It exists between the ferrying of souls, entrusted in the previous life, and all the inheritance from previous generations, the ancestors of thousands of years, great-grandfathers, great-great-grandfathers, grandparents, children, great-grandchildren, great-great-grandchildren, etc., are all for you - making you both Jesus and his millions of believers, you are both a doctor and his millions of patients. You are both a life on earth and millions of corpses underground. In this way, it is accumulated from generation to generation, accumulating for thousands of years."]

[I feel lost in my heart. A thousand-year plan is so long... It is hard for billions of people to see it. For thousands of years, reincarnations have been repeated, and all the ancestors have been one person, just to plan for the next generation. How heroic it is.]

"I am the biggest hard drive sleeping in the barrier, receiving the emotions accumulated by all of you for generations, waiting for the Old Gods to possess me and reap the harvest a thousand years later." I curled my eyes: "I am not in any pain."

The girl stared at me.

The tears in her eyes grew deeper.

"...The [Gods] will definitely erase this part of our history. Even if it is left behind, it will not be left behind without any cover-up. It will definitely be modified. It may use mysterious statements to modify everything we have done. This way, it will not trigger the [Word Spirits]'s perception of cause and effect." The girl said: "The place where you sleep is essentially the 'hard disk center'. What name do you want to give it?"

I laughed and said, "Mystical talk... That place is dark and cold, let's call it 'Nine Hells', it's like hell."

The girl said, "What about me? I was originally a 'error and omission handler'. What title will I leave for future generations?"

I said, "Since I am an old god, and you are my second in command, it is more appropriate to call you an angel. Let's call you the 'Angel of Judgment'."

The girl's eyes brightened: "That sounds pretty cool."

I said, "Right. Academician Li is the scholar who is responsible for testing the rules, so he is called the 'Angel of Order'. Xiao Ying is usually responsible for dealing with traitors, so he is called the 'Angel of Slaughter'... and the Most Ancient Angel... Come, let's compile our own mythology bit by bit."

We talked for a long time.

Heaven, the underworld, angels, reincarnation...all kinds of mysterious words are made up by us to embellish all our behaviors, until we package our technological and modern era into an extremely sacred and elegant era - the barrier is beautifully called the "Utopia", the hard disk hub is beautifully called the "Nine Netherworlds", the major scientific research positions are beautifully called "angels", and the life hard disk is beautifully called "Papyrus".

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