There are billions of planets flashing in the distant universe, and their own stories are happening on each planet. However, no matter how life on the earth fights, how to kill, how to irrigate the soil with the blood of war, or at a certain moment, suddenly raise your head and look up at the starry sky and sigh like a philosopher, only the ancient holy land is unmoved and still floats silently in the origin of the universe, just like gravel floating in the sea, drifting with the flow.

The Holy Temple of Heaven, the headquarters building of the Game Command Company, and the control center.

The silver-white cabinet is like a mountain bulge, and the electronic optical cable is like a galaxy. The huge space is full of the sense of technology from another world. On the giant light column in the center, the dark blue phantom light is like a crystal screen, constantly eroding lines of cold text and data. The refresh frequency is even faster than the frequency that the naked eye can capture. The information it presents even covers the vastness of the universe, from the fluctuation of the magic tides within the range of three million stars to the interstellar storm across the two star fields, a dragon-shaped disaster beast is wailing and dying.

This is the "magic factor integrated management system" created by Goddess to detect the changes in the law of the new universe and prevent repeating the mistakes of Eden in the old world. Its specific authority is divided into two by Goddess. The flow and circulation system of the magic factor is managed by Tiantis, which is the magic record device that was destroyed by the people and gods of Eden in the past; and the wide-area information system based on the magic factor is managed by the Heavenly Realm Themis. It is like a pair of eyes, observing and measuring the existence of all things in the universe.

However, its original controller is no longer there.

Maybe it will take a long time to return.

Machines do not know how to be sad, and simple words and data are not as loyal as those of the goddess. Therefore, even if the girl with the same appearance and name as the goddess has disappeared, they will still open all information to the next person with authority to help the later generations perform their duties and continue to maintain the stability of the cosmic order - but it may also be a complete destruction.

There are actually not many people with authority in this universe, but there happens to be one. She uses her royal power to access the backend of the control center. Although she cannot perfectly control this huge machine since the creation of the world like the Heavenly Termis, such as directing an arm, it is still fine to just look up the database and obtain some information that she has long wanted to know.

The black-haired witch's eyes suddenly froze on one of the lines of data. She stared for a long time, her eyes as deep as the night. It was not until a familiar voice came from her ear that she called her back from her state of thought.

"What's the situation, Karapos?"

The virtual screen appeared in the void. On the other end of the screen, Tintis rarely appeared in the office. There were a stack of thick documents on the desk. The document at the top was not dry yet, and it seemed that the approval had just been completed. Carapos raised his head and glanced casually, and found that Tintis's approval was: agree to the application.

She withdrew her gaze, still stared at the data presented by the control center, and replied meticulously: "Their whereabouts have been found. The target is located in the Eastern Continent. The roughly range should be from the Anderer subcontinent to the broken sea area. According to common sense, it is the most likely to be in the Kingdom of Noah at this moment, but it may take some time to verify which area it is."

"It has been a great gain to be able to narrow the scope to a country." Tiantis asked, "What are you going to do?"

"It's not very meaningful to continue tracing. I want to go to the Kingdom of Noah in person and use the power of association in the Eastern Continent to conduct a thorough search of suspicious areas." Speaking of this, Karapos was silent for a moment and said, "Once they find their whereabouts, they can enter the next step of the realistic plan."

"So that's it." Tiantis smiled: "Did you chase after locking the target area immediately? You don't leave them any breathing room. It's really your style, Karapos."

Karapos looked calm and did not feel that this was a kind of praise: "Just act according to the plan. At this moment, it has reached the most critical period, and neither we nor them are allowed to have time to breathe."

The fantasy kingship of the old world and the seven order kingships of the new world have all gathered, and the realistic plan of the witch association is about to enter a climax. The gear of destiny is rotating, and the huge world machinery is constantly running for a moment. The lazy person will be left behind. This is the same for both parties.

"That's right."

Tiantis chuckled, raised his head slightly, stared at the dazzling white ceiling above, and murmured: "It's been ten thousand years, and this plan has finally ushered in the opportunity to succeed, and perhaps the only opportunity. If we can't grasp it, how will we face our ideals?"

Her ideals, her choices, and their destiny that was destined to be entangled since 120 million years ago.

The atmosphere in the control center was a little quiet for a moment. Carapos remembered something and his eyes were a little confused. This was an emotion that she never showed. The closer she was to her ideal, the more nervous she felt. Just as she still remembered that this was the place where she lived with her and them for a long time.

But it's already been a thing of the past.

The Dark Witch shook her head slowly and drove irrelevant thoughts out of her mind. She spoke again: "In addition to the whereabouts of the target, I also found another interesting message."

"Oh?" Tintis was quite interested, because she knew Carapos very well, and knew that she had always focused only on the key points and would never say anything irrelevant: "What information?"

"Asyria, Paradise Country."

Karapos operated the instrument, skillfully retrieved a file from the database, projected it on the light column, and said calmly: "In the past, we have not been able to find its whereabouts, but through the magic management system, we conducted a full-position detection of the flow trajectory of the magic factor on the Eastern Continent, and found an unusual data that was not very obvious. Its magic operation method was also inconsistent with the general method, but was closer to the original magic power of the mother. You and I know that on the Mirror Star, there are only the fairy clans who can use magic that is close to the original magic power, besides the queen's power, so I suspect that this place is very likely to be the hiding place of Assyrian in Paradise Township."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! She and Tiantis looked at the topographic map of the East Continent projected on the screen and whispered the name: "Lagniya Forest, the Holy Tree of Senluo - the Nine Branches."

"Lagniya Forest?"

Tiantis recalled: "I remember it was at the junction of...Lenta and Sendria?Lenta is still our occupied area, but it hasn't been discovered for so long. Maybe this is what is called dark under the light? However, since you already know the location, the method is very simple. I guess that the people of the tree living in the Great Forest of Lagniya will have the information we want, so let the Holy Cult Army stationed in Renta be dispatched. Next, it's nothing more than competing for who is more patient."

In an understatement, a war began, but it was unknown when it would end.

Is it because the people of the tree are more patient and would rather face war than reveal the location of Assyrian in Paradise Land; or is it because the believers of the Creation Goddess Cult in Paradise Land are more patient and watch their allies fall into war and still stick to the creed of seclusion and independence?

Yes, only the enemy has to face a choice, and the witch association is not needed, because the patience that Titis possesses has tortured himself for a full 120 million years, and it is not short of the deadline of this mere war.

Carapos glanced at Tiantis deeply.

She felt that the real witch's methods were a bit rough, not very similar to her style. War is certainly the most direct means, but not the most effective means. In addition to war, there are also various problems. If it were the former Tedtis, he would definitely entrust this task to the personnel of the Magic Research Department, and they would analyze the magic barrier that enveloped the Great Forest of Lagniya, and then they could learn about their movements without the enemy's awareness. This was the most reasonable choice.

Perhaps it was because I finally saw the dawn of the success of the realistic plan, which made the witch who had been waiting for a long time a little anxious?

As Karapos said just now, neither side has time to breathe. The only thing they can do is to keep struggling, keep moving forward, keep catching up with the pace of destiny until they transcend each other's beliefs and reach the ideal world - no matter who's ideal.

Of course, there is another possibility that some change has occurred within the Witch Society. Tedtis is no longer allowed to use such gentle means to promote the plan. She can only control the general trend and cannot control the hearts of the people.

It is also very simple to verify this kind of guess.

Karapos spoke and asked directly: "Tittis, what is the document you just approved?"

"Oh? Have you noticed it? It's really keen, Karapos." The real witch smiled: "It was Victoria's application submitted. She wanted to withdraw the Ninth Legion and Winged Knights stationed in the Eastern Continent of the Great Britta Kingdom. The reason was that these two legions had been isolated overseas for a long time and were dissatisfied. In addition, the equipment had not been updated for a long time, and the combat effectiveness had been severely reduced. I needed to return to China for adjustments. I have agreed to her application. However, this is just a superficial remark. I guess the real reason is to prepare for the next thing, right?"

Speaking of this, Titis sighed softly, but the meaning of that sigh was neither regret nor sadness, but more complicated. Except for herself, I am afraid no one can know: "Bellong has not made a decision yet. Although he promised me that before making up his mind, he would restrain himself and other researchers and try not to leak the matter of "the power of faith is the magic of soul". However, he is still too naive, and people's hearts are easy to change, and he wants to protect

Secret, but how could he decide this kind of thing alone? I guess that the philosopher-level members who are still staying in the Western Continent have learned the news. I roughly know what choices they will make, and they are just waiting for them to reveal them to me. But many times, people often lack the courage to be honest, so I guess that in the end, the only people who are willing to stand in front of me and tell me about their own choices are probably Bai Long and Fei?"

One is the elder when the Witch Society was founded, and the first person to follow Tyrant on this road; the other is the soul figure of the Magic Research Department, who proposed the idea of ​​iterating the extraordinary system downward and gradually reducing the overall magic concentration of Mirror Star, which led to the subsequent magic plan and Magic plan. And without exception, they are all friends of Tyrant.

Once was.

Will it still be no in the future? Tiantis thinks the answer is no. Even if the two finally make a decision, they are still willing to stand by their side and implement the Eden Plan and the Real Plan. But at that time, the relationship between them was difficult to describe as pure friendship, right?

Therefore, Tiantis said a long sentence and his tone was very emotional.

Carapos could feel this feeling because she would experience it soon.

"Members of the Alien Philosopher, don't know about this." She suddenly said: "This time I will go back to Mirror Star to perform a mission, and I will take them back together, so that they can make their own choices."

In that battle not long ago, the Heavenly Termis caused the Alien Philosopher to be injured by the cationic star destroyer itself by inducing the coordinates of artillery. Although there were no casualties, all regions and internal structures were damaged to a certain extent and are currently anchored outside the initial star domain. Karapos took the Alien Philosopher back with him on the grounds of returning to the Mirror Star for maintenance. It is estimated that the members of the ship would not have suspicion.

As for what choice they will make after returning to the association headquarters, it is not something that Carapos can interfere with.

After chasing an ideal for so long, do you suddenly want to give up? Even a fight against the original ideal?

Or do you stick to the end and believe that even if it is cruel, it is also correct?

Some people have fantasies in their hearts and some face reality. This is the eternal tone of this world.

"Then, I'm waiting for you in Jingxing." Tiantis waved his hand and was about to cut off the communication.

Karapos nodded, but suddenly remembered something again, looked up and looked back at the screen: "By the way, Tiantis, what's going on about the Heavenly Termis--"

The sound came to an abrupt end because she only saw a blank space, the silence like death in the void.

Karapos was silent.

She didn't believe that Temphis would be unable to react, and accidentally cut off the communication before listening to her words. So this was nothing more than just proving one thing, that is, she was escaping, escaping from a fact that she had been mentally prepared for a long time.

It's so pitiful, the real witch.

Cruel, but also weak.

Just like me.

Carapos laughed at himself: I am also pitiful, just a cruel and weak witch.
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