Zongman: My five senses are connected with the proud daughter of the world

It is precisely because he can understand it that the Black Swan is amazed.

"I didn't expect that this greedy little devil could delve so deeply into the study of memory..."

“It’s not our research.”

Jiang Lianqiu explained the reason.

"You should know Lazarina's story, right?"

"One of the three pioneers back then was also a pioneer in Pinoconi's memory research... Could it be that?"

"Yes, it's her." Jiang Lianqiu's eyes were filled with admiration. "Senior Lazarina is very accomplished in the field of memory research. Many of her manuscripts are left at Origami University, but no one is interested in them."

"I sent my Servants to study at Origami University long ago, under the guise of Omnics."

"Now we are simply bringing back the forgotten technologies in our predecessors' manuscripts."

In fact, compared to the technology left by 320 Lazarina, what really amazed Jiang Lianqiu was the foresight of this unknown ancestor.

She had actually foreseen before her death that someone might use the power of star cores in the future to plot conspiracies by taking advantage of the special environment of the Asdena galaxy filled with a sea of ​​memory matter. Therefore, she reserved a large number of targeted solutions to various complex situations in her research on memory matter.

This greatly facilitated Jiang Lianqiu, and allowed his mechanical servants to quickly get the hang of it even though it was their first time coming into contact with memory matter. In a short period of time, they developed targeted techniques to deal with the current dream master.

"Judging from the current situation, the reason why Gophermu hasn't gone completely crazy before is that, although he has been using the star core, he is also extremely vigilant against this cancer of the myriad worlds."

"That's why he acquiesced to and even overtly and covertly promoted Sunday's plan."

"Now that his plan has failed, he can only make up his mind and completely accept and accommodate the star core, using the memory of the entire galaxy to gain himself one last chance."

"In other words, the influence of the Star Core on him will become increasingly profound, until it surpasses his loyalty to the Lord of Order, whom he once claimed he would never betray."

If it were really so easy for people to harness the power of a star core without paying any price, it would not have the title of "Cancer of All Worlds".

Report to the commander! An abnormality has been discovered in the third quadrant, coordinates 329,827!

Target locked! Void Mark detected, consistent with Master Huang Quan's energy waveform characteristics!

Confirmed to be Gopherwood! Please advise!

Suddenly, a seemingly ordinary sea of ​​memory in the galaxy was highlighted on the screen.

"Say hello to him." Jiang Lianqiu took out another fruit and stuffed it into Mimi's mouth.

"Eat... I can't eat any more Lami!" Mimi whimpered. Although her little hands were pushing Jiang Lianqiu's fingers away, she still couldn't resist him and was stuffed with food. "Chew... chew... I don't want to eat Lami!"

Fighter planes hovering near the target point quickly approached. They were carrier-based aircraft launched by Shokaku.

Farther away, in the vacuum of space, Miss Shokaku sat prettily on a meteorite, gracefully blowing the crane bone flute.

"Mr. Dream Master, it's time to wake up from your sleep~"

The sound of the flute defied common sense and rang out in the vacuum. A vague human figure appeared in the distortion of a space that was originally free of any abnormalities.

It's like it's covered with thick mosaics, constantly flickering, making it impossible to see its true appearance.

But that's enough.

As the whistle sounded, a group of carrier-based aircraft, which were covered with a layer of psychic glow, quickly surrounded the phantom. The baffles under the wings unfolded, and the light bullets fired from the lowered machine guns instantly engulfed the Gopher Wood like a rainstorm.

These psychic light bullets hit the unprepared Gopher.

Crackling—crackling—

Like the sparks from a short circuit in an electrical grid exploding in the void, Gophermu's figure moved closer to materialization.

"Damn it, don't even think about it—"

"Look at the sword—!"

A delicate sound was heard.

The sense of crisis coming from behind made Gefeimu dodge without thinking. The sharp blade flashed across his back and cut an innocent meteorite passing by in the distance into two halves.

Zuikaku's sword power did not decrease. When the first strike missed, he immediately changed his move, drawing out a blade of light that enveloped both himself and Gefeimu.

"Zuihe, what a kid." Seeing this, Shokaku sighed as if he had a headache, "He still likes to do things himself..."

She was clearly an aircraft carrier, but she always liked to draw her sword and engage in close combat, putting herself in danger. No matter how many times she told her, he wouldn't listen.

Every flash of sword light in the void carries a lavender hue that symbolizes psychic energy. Even though Gophermu has no physical body and is theoretically in a state where he cannot be targeted or attacked, he is not immune to the erosion of this transcendental power.

After just one round of sword flashes, Gefeimu was horrified to find that the connection between him and the star core was rapidly weakening.

“No… No… We can’t do this!!!”

Is it so easy for people to use or discard star cores as they please?

After deciding to fully accept the power of the star core, once the connection is cut off again, Gophermu, who has long lost his physical body and is no longer a memetic life, will not be able to maintain himself in reality and will completely disappear.

“Stop! Stop now! If you keep hitting me, I’ll die—!!”

However, Zuikaku's sword did not stop.

She was like an extremely skilled executioner, and Gopher was unlucky enough to become the target of her torture and death by thousands of cuts.

With every blow, the connection between the Gopher wood and the star core was weakened a little.

"I surrender—I surrender!"

"It's too late." Zuikaku's face was expressionless. "Mikhail, this was your last chance to surrender, but you gave up. The commander said that as long as you enter the outer space of the planet, you can't be left behind!"

"No--!!!!!"

With the last scream, Zuikaku finally stopped swinging his sword.

She looked at the true form of the star core that had finally been forced out and appeared in reality, sheathed her sword, and grasped the star core.

As for the dreamer, he had already disappeared in the starry sky.

"Commander! Mission accomplished! The star core possessing the power of order and destiny has been successfully recovered!"

On the bridge, Black Swan opened her beautiful eyes wide in surprise.

"The fate of order... the star core..."

She looked at Jiang Lianqiu in disbelief.

"Are you still plotting against the fate of order?!"

"Why not? Harmony only includes order, isn't it..." Jiang Lianqiu's answer made Black Swan once again raise the danger level of the man in front of him.

"But order has been assimilated and absorbed by the harmonious fate..."

"But that doesn't mean there's no order left." Jiang Lianqiu smiled as he watched Ruihe return. "Otherwise, where would the remnants of order like Sunday and Dream Master get their strength from? The echoes of the Tianwai Choir still resonate today."

After a while, she sighed, "Sure enough, you are really a little greedy ghost~!"

Chapter 461 Bathing with Aglaya

"Hurry, hurry! They're there!!!"

Outside the Pinocchio Theater, there was a sudden noise.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of countless rapid footsteps like drumbeats rang out.

"It's... someone from the Hound family." Sunday, whose face was still pale, quickly confirmed the identity of the visitor.

However, he did not choose to run away, but just stood there quietly.

"Um... you're not running away?" San Yue Qi was a little confused. "Although saying this is a bit problematic from our perspective, you're a big bad guy in everyone's eyes now, right? - Are you really not running away?"

"Why run?" Sunday replied with a smile, "My heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror. Everything I do is just. No matter how the world views me, I don't think what I did in the past was wrong."

"Your darling is really stubborn." Potio suddenly changed his mind about Sunday, but the words he said were still not so pleasant to the ear.

"If I could easily change my stance, I wouldn't be where I am today." Sunday walked forward calmly, ready to face the family members. "I still believe that this world needs order, and the suffering of all living beings need a supreme order to guide their direction."

"I failed because of my lack of ability. I should face failure calmly."

"Of course, the pioneering nameless travelers and heroic spirits have opened my eyes to another possibility. I don't reject it, and I've decided to observe carefully to see if there are other paths besides order that can protect all living beings and guide them on their journey."

"If, I still have this chance."

By the end, Sunday's voice was barely audible.

He looked at Mikhail again and bowed to him.

"Dear founder of Pinocchio, senior watchmaker. I believe that with you here, I don't need to worry about the aftermath."

"I certainly won't see the dream world that I built brick by brick with my old friends crumble."

Mikhail made his position clear.

“But equally, the family’s absolute control over Pinocchio needs to be broken.”

"Really..." Mikhail's words were exactly what Sunday had expected. He nodded and took the initiative to walk towards the Hound family members who had already rushed into the venue. "Well, the rest of the matter is left to you."

"elder brother……"

Looking at Sunday who was being escorted away with his hands tied by the hound family, Robin lowered his long eyelashes, his face full of worry.

"What are you afraid of?" Xing patted her shoulder and gave her a thumbs-up. "Don't forget, Robin, you're also a major shareholder of Pinocchio now, an individual shareholder!"

"Huh?" The robin was startled, then he remembered that it seemed to be true.

Before he could think about what Xing meant, the people from the Hound family surrounded him.

"Everyone, thank you very much for your help. If possible, could you please come with us and explain what happened in detail?"

The leading man was tall, wearing a jacket with the sleeves of his white shirt rolled up, revealing arms that were muscular but also covered in knife marks.

Mikhail looked meaningfully at the man in front of him - Gallagher, the old dog who had accompanied him when he was creating the Clock Boy animation at Liumeng Reef. Suddenly, he laughed.

"it is good."

……Dividing line……

The next day.

A moment in a dream.

In a magnificent large bathhouse.

There were only three people bathing in the large and luxurious bathtub at this time. In the hazy water vapor, Jiang Lianqiu was naked, with only a bath towel wrapped around his waist. He leaned his back against the edge of the bathtub, put his hands on the marble table, closed his eyes and enjoyed Sirius's service.

Across from him was Aglaia who was also bathing.

The blonde beauty took off her ancient Greek-style long dress, but did not take off the golden olive leaf laurel wreath on her head.

"Thank you for your hard work these past two days, Aya."

"Master, you are too kind. It's not hard at all. On the contrary, it's very enjoyable."

"Although I cannot move freely due to the need to maintain the rules of the Holy Grail War, the golden thread presents everything of the twelve hours of the dream to me. Although I haven't been there in person, I have seen all the places. What I saw and heard, although extremely extravagant, is also interesting in its own way compared to Ohma."

Aglaya half-closed her eyes comfortably, with tiny drops of crystal water hanging on her long and curled eyelashes.

"The Holy Grail War is over, and I am no longer your Master." Jiang Lianqiu corrected Aglaya's address.

Aglaya smiled lightly, shook the Suleda in the goblet in his hand, and took a sip.

It was just a drink with syrupy bubbles, but her elegant posture made her look like she was tasting some high-end honey brew.

"Then, like everyone else, I'll call you Commander?"

She raised her arm slightly and tucked the wet blonde hair that stuck to her face behind her ear.

The water droplets dripping from the beauty's round chin splashed on the collarbone, and then slid along the curve of the skin into the almost invisible ravine.

Aglaya wrapped a golden thread around her fingertips.

The golden thread disappeared in a flash.

"Although the war is over, I was not forced by the Holy Grail to return to Omphalos. This body has also completely transformed from a Heroic Spirit into an independent physical body."

"Sometimes I always wonder whether this is real or false. Beyond Omphalos, could there be a data world like Omphalos..."

"There's no single, absolutely convincing answer to your question." Jiang Lianqiu thought for a moment and explained, "In our understanding—I'm referring only to the Servants—the reality of an object's existence doesn't depend on the object itself, but on whether it can be observed by any means."

"Many civilizations share similar concepts. Most that haven't entered the space age and can't exceed the speed of light call this light cone destiny. To them, only everything within the light cone, defined by the speed of light, is meaningful. Anything outside the light cone is considered non-existent."

"Once the skill point of light speed compensation is unlocked, the scope of a civilization's significance will immediately expand to include the entire universe itself."

"But they are still constrained by the limitations of the universe itself. Everything outside of the universe is meaningless to them. If they want to break through, they need to discover the technology to cross the cosmic barrier."