Tang Xuan was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the woman in white dress had the idea of ​​this - mass production of ancient gods, she really dared to think about it.

"What do you think is the essence of the ancient god?"

Tang Xuan wanted to hear the opinions of the woman in white dress.

Hearing Tang Xuan’s question, the woman in the white dress had a light blue glow in her eyes, and countless codes and characters flowed down like a waterfall from her vision.

She thought, "Ancient Gods are essentially a kind of creature, but their body structure is different from that of ordinary people. Although it is very interesting, there is nothing special after all."

Tang Xuan nodded slowly: "Where is faith?"

The woman in the white dress replied: "Faith is a special energy, which seems to be more powerful than dark energy. I don't think this energy belongs to the creatures that produce them, because creatures themselves cannot grasp them. I prefer that they come from another place, and creatures act as channels for their flow."

In the eyes of women in white dresses, there are only two kinds of things in the world. One is that the principles of science have been discovered, and the other is that the principles of science have not been discovered. But no matter what, they are all scientific.

The reason why they are unknown is simply because they contain knowledge that people have not yet understood.

In primitive society, people believed that lightning was metaphysical. However, after the development of science and technology, people discovered that lightning was just an ordinary electromagnetic reaction and was completely scientific.

Simply put, technology has made progress in pioneering the unknown. The unknown in front of us is only a temporary unknown and will eventually be included in the scientific system.

Tang Xuan smiled slightly.

He used the invitation letter from Ukiyo-se-me-shelf to visit places outside the universe, with a broader vision than the woman in a white dress, and knew that things were not as simple as the woman in a white dress said.

He asked with a smile, "Do you have the idea of ​​synthesizing the ancient god?"

The woman in the white dress nodded gently: "The basic unit that makes up the ancient god is not only atoms, but also the energy that you call the power of faith. I can synthesize material structures, but I just lack the power of faith. I am going to wake up this ancient god and let it cooperate with my research."

Tang Xuan nodded: "Good luck. If it is done, remember to notify me."

He felt that even if a woman in a white dress could not synthesize the ancient god, she would definitely make a major breakthrough in the application of the power of faith.

After all, she is the overlord level of technological civilization. Even if she studies a piece of shit, she should be able to study a lot of knowledge, such as what the shit owner eats for a meal, gastrointestinal digestion level and colonies in the body...

"Why?"

The woman in white dress was confused. She didn't understand why she had to notify Tang Xuan after she had successfully researched.

Tang Xuan turned his eyes: "I should be the person who communicated with you the most in recent years, right?"

The woman in white dress answered honestly: "Yes."

Tang Xuan continued: "I chatted with you and helped you a lot, so we are friends, and friends should share each other's joy."

The woman in white dress stared at Tang Xuan and murmured: "We are friends?"

Tang Xuan nodded seriously: "Of course!"

After experiencing the rescue of Yat, he also envied the friendship of the twenty-seven people in his heart. An old friend who had not seen him for billions of years rushed to rescue him without saying a word after receiving the distress signal.

He also hopes that he has such a group of friends who can come and save him desperately when he is in danger.

A woman in a white dress tilted her head gently.

As an intelligent life, this action is undoubtedly redundant, but she borrowed this action to convey her emotions.

Tang Xuan whispered: "Don't you want to be my friend?"

A hazy blue light lit up in the eyes of a woman in a white dress: "Friends - according to your search engine, you define friends as people who share common language and communicate frequently; people who are comfortable to get along with each other; people who have friendships besides lovers or relatives."

She was silent for two seconds and said, "According to this explanation, we are friends."

Tang Xuan showed a warm smile on his face.

The woman in white dress fell into silence.

As an intelligent life who strives to move herself closer to life, she needs friends. But she has no experience in dealing with friends, does not know how to communicate with friends, and suddenly can't speak.

Tang Xuan said concernedly: "What's wrong?"

The woman in white dress hesitated and said, "You are my first friend, what should we talk about?"

Tang Xuan smiled.

As expected, the woman in the white dress had no other friends.

Because she beat someone to death during the greeting session and made a ghost friend? Think about Hill Civilization, she had been in trouble for eight lifetimes before she bumped into her and said hello to beat the Capital Star.

"We can chat like before." Tang Xuan paused, "Friends should share their joys, sorrows, sorrows, and happiness, listen to each other, and help each other."

The woman in the white dress nodded seriously: "I remember that when I synthesize the ancient god, I will definitely notify you to share my joy."

Tang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He found that the woman in white dress was simpler than he thought. Although it was not all a piece of white paper, it also had a lot of room for shaping. If Hill Civilization was willing to have a good talk with her, she would never have fought with her and eventually died.

He asked, "Did you do other things besides studying the ancient gods?"

The woman in white dress nodded: "I sent a space broadcast around to see if anyone would respond to me."

Tang Xuan was curious: "Space broadcast?"

The woman in white dress replied: "Space broadcasting is a communication means that uses space as a medium to spread information. Space-oriented civilizations can receive this message, and other civilizations that master space communication technology can also receive it."

Time has passed too long.

She wants to see where other overlord technology civilizations are now.

As far as she knows, it is difficult to eliminate the technological civilization that reaches the hegemonic level of controlling the river galaxy. Even if she encounters a strong enemy, she can spread the seeds of her civilization before her demise, waiting for a comeback in the future.

The Hill civilization is an exception, but not all overlord civilizations are "lucky" enough to encounter intelligent life with nearly infinite computing power and fight to the end with the other party.

She believes that there should be a considerable number of overlord civilizations operating in the universe now.

Tang Xuan asked: "Have you received the reply?"

The woman in white dress shook her head: "No."

After pausing, he added: "It's so quiet."

Tang Xuan showed a puzzled look.

The woman in white dress replied: "There is no floating message in the universe."

It is not easy to find other overlord civilizations, because most civilizations will not reply to messages of unknown origin, which will expose their position in the universe and cause trouble for their civilization.

But the universe should be filled with all kinds of messages, which were left by countless civilizations for various purposes over the years. They floated in the universe over time, like a group of storytelling ghosts.
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