If this time-consuming and labor-intensive experiment succeeds, it will be enough to prove that in the connection between the void and reality, the coordinate positions are one-to-one corresponding.
But unfortunately, Glo failed.
During the more than ten years of movement, the Indexer could always sense the existence of the beacon, but when they arrived at the city of Gasmaila, they lost contact with the beacon.
Scholars of the Tower of Matter all agreed that Glo's idea was absurd, that the void was just the void and did not correspond to reality.
As a result, the great scholar lost the qualification to compete for a seat on the Scholarly Chair and died in depression.
But on the day after Glo's death, these beacons were spit out directly from the void rifts and sprinkled on the scholar's funeral in the city of Gasmaila.
His students wailed and cried, unable to accept this unbelievable scene.
They collected all the beacons and found that there were exactly 100 beacons, no more and no less, but each beacon was missing a part.
When scholars who heard the news restored the missing parts, they found that these fragmented parts were pieced together into a beacon-sized mask.
The masked smile was full of sarcasm, as if mocking humanity's exploration of the void as powerless and insignificant.
The facts are before us, and the Tower of Science and Technology has to admit that the great scholar's point of view is correct.
Not only that, they also feel that in the void that corresponds to reality in every way, there may be a [God] who likes to tease humans.
This is also the first time in history that people have felt His presence…”
Cheng Shi listened with a confused look on his face and was unable to react.
He blinked quickly and looked at Gao Yu in surprise.
You're picking on me, little brat, right?
Seen through?
This shouldn't be the case. This high school student doesn't seem to be anything special, so he wouldn't be able to see through my identity right away.
Is that just a coincidence?
This story sounds like it must have been done by Him!
Who else could it be except Him who is so corrupt?
Cheng Shi was extremely confused. He rolled his eyes and asked indirectly:
"Is this what you call knowledge? Isn't this the history of the Land of Hope?"
“Looking back at history can help us make the best of the present, so history is always knowledge!”
"Huh? So what does this story tell us?"
“Be humble and respect the mystery.”
"......"
If you want to know why [Fraud] appears in the void, you have to mention a piece of knowledge:
[Existence] is reality, which is easy to understand, and the trace of the existence of [nothingness] is emptiness.
[Nothingness] is invisible, but when it begins to erode [existence], it will vaguely appear in a form that can be understood by [existence], and this form is emptiness.
Cheng Shi smacked his lips and observed for a while, confirming that this little brat had hit the jackpot by accident.
“You know a lot about history?”
“I can’t say I understand it, but I love history and I’m a member of the historical school.”
Oh wow, interesting!
When a kid tells you seriously that he is a member of the historical school, you can't call him a little brat, you have to call him "brother kid".
Not just anybody can join the historical school; profound historical accumulation and familiarity with old news of the times are just a tiny stepping stone.
More importantly, everyone in this organization must have witnessed a historical moment that affected the changes in the pattern of Hope Continent and written a detailed historical chapter for it.
It can be said that the overview of the entire historical artery of the Continent of Hope comes from the historical school.
It is they who present the history of the trial background to everyone in the world without omission!
However, such high entry requirements also mean that members of the Historical School are basically "chosen" history enthusiasts.
Because players in the [Game of Faith] have no choice of trial scenes, whatever they are matched with is what they get, so if you want to witness an epic, you can only rely on luck.
Cheng Shi suddenly felt very happy because he also became interested in history recently.
"Excuse me, Xiao... Gao Yu, what history did you witness?"
"There is a level of confidentiality within the school. It has not been released yet. I cannot tell you."
"......"
Well, I am not worthy.
Cheng Shi smacked his lips and turned to look at Tao Yi who had been silent behind him.
"Well, Miss Elf, how do you solve your fertilizer problem?"
Wood elf, a wizard who believes in [prosperity].
The meaning of prosperity is to accumulate nutrients in order to flourish.
When the object of instruction becomes a human, the natural thing to do is... eat!
And eat more!
Eat as much as you want!
Generally speaking, believers of Prosperity never worry about food.
But today is an exception, because the personal spaces of six people have been sealed.
This poor pink-haired elf lady seems to have lost her food source.
"I......"
Just when Tao Yi was in a dilemma, Su Yida, who had left the group early, came back, holding something in his hand, and said happily:
“Tao Yi, hurry up, I found these mushrooms in the past of this land, how about it, is it enough to eat?”
Tao Yi turned around in surprise and found that Su Yida's hands were really full of mushrooms.
"Eh? You are a believer in Memory? Thank you, it's really timely."
She trotted over happily and took the mushrooms from Su Yida's hand.
However, in Cheng Shi's eyes, this scene was as weird as it could be.
Because he didn't see anything in Su Yida's hand!
"It was wonderful, wonderful, and an impeccable performance."
Cheng Shi lowered his head and muttered.
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