Second, the Mechanical Family

"We don't know if we're disappointed or not, but when we came, we met Dean Leivinia. She has something to ask for you. I suggest you go there as soon as possible." Heizi smiled helplessly behind He stretched out a finger, and immediately poured a basin of cold water on the girl who was looking forward to her dream.

"Eh?! What is she looking for from me..." Saten Leizi had a bitter face, a little worried.

The relationship between her and Levinia cannot be said to be bad, but in order to fulfill her promise to Rimuru, Levinia is extremely strict with her.

It's not that this kind of strictness is bad, it's just that Levinia's temperament is like that of a proud British royal family. In addition to the reason that she has been the dean for three years, she will be able to give everything to everyone at almost that station. Students cause a lot of stress.

If I really want to talk about it, even if I know that the relationship between the two is actually equal friends in private, I still can't help but feel embarrassed because the other party is the head teacher.

"But... it's normal." Chuchun Li smiled and comforted: "The outside world says that you are the only direct student of Leivinia, and it is certain that she will talk to you after graduation. Hey, maybe And presents."

"A gift... mainly because I don't really want anything..."

"Let's go, let's go with you!"

"Don't dawdle!"

...

Above the huge floor-to-ceiling windows is the portrait of the founder. Levinia looked at Limuru, who was in the center next to her head. After a long time, she heard a knock on the door of the dean's room, and turned around.

"I heard that when you talked about your graduation ideals with Leisa and the others, you filled in the question of looking for a teacher?"

"I guess the teacher must not be referring to me, right?"

As soon as Saten Reiko entered the principal's room, she saw Levinia's trembling expression that seemed to be a half-smile, and she immediately lowered her head in guilt.

"It can also be you..."

This answer made Levinia slightly taken aback, and suddenly she couldn't laugh or cry.

Saten Ruiko's graduation ideals are disappointing in the eyes of most other magic instructors. It seems like she wants to stay in school and hang out with Leivinia, but only Leivinia understands this student How difficult it is to pursue the ideal.

With Limulu's efforts, the demon gods have been fully accepted by the extraordinary space. In other words, if you want to leave this world and find her so-called teacher, you must become a demon god.

"A demon god...with a human body trying to become a demon god, there is only one ninety-nine percent possibility, and that is impossible."

Levinia looked at Saten Saten who lowered her head, and spoke softly.

Demon gods are demigods above Sequence 4 even in the void.

And the top level of power in the forbidden world, the top of the pyramid like a powerful saint and Lavinia is nothing more than Sequence 5... A human being who wants to grow to the top of the world by practicing magic without relying on the resources of the void. To tell the truth, Sequence 6 is already the limit, even if it is Levinia, it is because she has the blood of the Birdwig family in her body, the power of angels, otherwise... it is almost impossible to reach the current achievements.

"Even so, are you sure you want to make this your lifelong goal?"

"...It doesn't matter, right?" Saten Reniko said weakly, "Isn't the original purpose of a magician to pursue...the top of magic?"

"..." Levinia was speechless. That's what she said, but what most people pursue in learning magic is to realize their own ideals...not to pursue the so-called position of a demon god...

She was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned around and walked towards the desk: "Since you have already made up your mind, that's fine."

"Actually, three years ago, I used to have the same firm heart as you." Leivinia said softly: "For me, Limuru is very important, similar to my brother's identity - at that time I, when he invited me, decided to respond to his wishes by protecting my sister until she was an adult and no longer needed me."

"Eh?"

Saten Saten was slightly taken aback,

She didn't know that there was such a story between Levinia and her teacher: "Then... what happened next?"

"However, after three years have passed, I found that my obsession with him is declining, and I am more and more reluctant to leave this world." Leivinia lowered her head, a little bit ashamed and helpless: "People, the will is often not As strong as you can imagine."

Three years ago, she was only a fourteen-year-old girl, and her dependence on her family and elder brother made her get used to the presence of Limuru around her.

But after three years of dean made her grow into an independent queen, she understood what she cared most about.

"Well, in short, your will is stronger than mine, isn't it?" Leivinia opened the bottom of the desk and took out a dusty box——

It was an invitation letter from the void.

...

The void is not a superior replacement for the concept of the universe, but an interval of one level.

Below him is actually a high-dimensional dimension composed of infinite universes such as the Marvel world. Therefore, below the void is the dimension, and below the dimension is the world, and this single world is the universe we are familiar with.

This is a well understood concept.

If it is really described, it is——if the concept of void is reduced to a universe, then each world does not refer to a planet, but refers to the sand on the planet.

In this way, it also reflects the macroscopic scope of the void, which is big, and for an individual, it is endlessly big.

Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?

That's because Limuru is very troubled now... The trouble is nothing else, but that he finds that his understanding of the void itself is somewhat insufficient.

For a long time, he has been running on both sides of the current situation and La'lye, but now the commission he accepts is not aimed at the interior of La'lye, but involves a wider void.

"That is to say, this entrustment requires us to leave R'lyeh and enter the domain ruled by other forces, right?"

Limulu pinched her chin and frowned a little.

There is such a thing as a domain for large forces.

It does not refer to the field of personal awakening, but in a macro sense, it belongs to the field of regional division.

Just like the universe is divided into galaxies, the worlds controlled by different large-scale forces naturally belong to different domains.

For example, the world controlled by the extraordinary space, in the eyes of outsiders, belongs to the realm of R'lyye, while the protoss of the Kyuubi family is called the realm of star gods.

In fact, there are more obvious characteristics between the domains. There are actually many Gu-like forces in the extraordinary space. If there are gentle ones, there will be more ruthless ones.

For example, the well-known domain of disputes is a perennial war, and the worlds inside are constantly attacking each other, competing for limited resources to nurture the strong and even develop civilization.

As long as this domain is included in the plate, almost the entire civilization will be troubled by war. There is no way, who will let the gods of the other domain follow the sequence path similar to the authority of the god of war.

In addition, the Star God Domain and the like tend to be more keen on the mysterious side world, and the domain of some Mechanic Gods is likely to be more inclined to the world and civilization with highly developed technology, and there will be extinction magic at the extreme end. Extinction technology and other different styles.

And the civilization that Limuru is entrusted with now is a civilization in which the entire race exists in other fields—this is actually not good news. Working in the fields of other forces is like chasing criminals across borders.

If one is not handled well, it may cause diplomatic problems between the two realms, and even be regarded as an invasion.

Although Limulu was quite curious about whether his authority could launch a crusade against a world under the jurisdiction of other domains, but...he didn't dare to try.

"However, I'm surprised. Since the other party's world is under the jurisdiction of a superior force, why should you entrust the transaction?"

Lilith couldn't help but frowned and said, "I've worked so hard to find Lalaiye..."

"About this point, we can explain it." Hearing this, the assembled consciousness body who came to Limuru's territory to negotiate nodded at the black merchant, and said directly: "The domain we belong to is called Amishil. Even if you look at the void, you can count it as a little-known wandering body."

"Scattered body?"

"It refers to the void forces that will not expand the world for a long time. Generally speaking, these forces are mostly void mercenaries, wandering legions or lost families." On the side, the representative of the black merchant quickly explained: "You want We know that there are many subordinate forces in the void that depend on certain crowns, and according to our investigation, Amishil is such a race. They seem to have lost their crowns a long time ago, and they have been in a state until now. The self-discipline of self-defense counterattack is running."

"Uh, I don't know if I should say it or not...Actually, the R'lyeh where you are..."

"Understood." Limulu was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized: "It also belongs to the lost family, right?"

"Indeed..." The black merchant said softly: "But it is obvious that La'lyeh's aggressiveness and self-discipline logic are stronger. Even if he has lost the leadership under the crown, he has always maintained his status as the overlord of the void. I did not belittle La'lye. What Leyer meant."

"I understand, you don't need to explain this..." Limuru pondered for a moment, and said: "However, since you said that Amishil is also in a self-disciplined state of self-defense and counterattack, it means that this force has nothing to do with Raliyah. Same, belong to a kingdom of God?"

"No, Your Majesty." The ethereal voice came from the direction of the gathering consciousness, and she explained: "Amihir is a race, but it is very similar to our gathering consciousness population, they belong to a shared network to carry out decisions and execution."

"If you use the title of R'lyye to describe them, you should call them the Tool Race."

"Mechanical Race?" Limulu suddenly raised his head, and for a moment, his expression was a little strange, because what appeared in his mind was not the mysterious mechanical girl or the floating angel, but the Transformer Megatron.

But at this time, Nine-Tails, who was not very interested, suddenly frowned, and suddenly made a voice: "Interesting, as far as I know... In the void world that has been explored so far, all known omnic civilizations will Gathered by the Mechanic God Cult, 80% of the Mechanic Race surrendered to the domain of that omnic, and your domain is safe and sound?"

"Uh... this is..."

Seeing this, the black businessman on the side whispered a few words in the ear of the avatar who had assembled the conscious body, and then the other party was slightly taken aback, showing a look of fear in his eyes.

For them, Nine Tails, the successor of the future star god domain, is much more terrifying than Limulu, a tyrant who is just emerging.

"If it is your message, then it should not be wrong, it's just the reason..."

"We really don't know."

"very very sorry."

...

"I linked the information of the Star God Center for the race of Amishil, and the only information I could find was a little bit of information."

After the black merchant and the others left, Nine Tails paddled with his virtual tablet for a long time, squirmed and changed into a comfortable position to lean against Limulu, and said calmly: "They seem to be the family members of a certain ancient force. , entered the present state thirty-seven thousand years ago."

"How should I put it, their state is very strange..."

"Strange?" Limuru and everyone's gazes were projected over at once, making Kyuubi a little uncomfortable: "Well, before we talk about this, we must first understand the concept of the mechanical clan. Simply put, it is the life of omnics, similar to For an electronic life like Zhang Yutong, the worries are different."

"Floating angel?" Limulu was taken aback for a moment, remembering the demigod unit he had seen before.

"It's a bit different from that." Jiuwei shook his head and said, "The essence of the floating angel and Zhang Yutong's approach is actually more like that of Ultron, which is an independent individual that maintains its own life system in an information state."

"But the Tool Clan...they usually use the cluster network as the center of action. Some of them are like Misaka sister, and they will have a command tower called the central command as the supreme commander." Kyuubi tried his best to distance himself from the things he had encountered before, It was so convenient for everyone to understand, she pondered for a moment and said: "And the Tool Race does not take survival and reproduction as the mission of the race, but takes combat and war as the logic of the basic unit."

"Hiss, it doesn't sound like a life, more like... a weapon?"

"It was originally a weapon, and the Tool Race is just a general term. A naturally evolved consciousness group, it is bound to be impossible to maintain the development of civilization with material ecology."

"Because the assembly of consciousness is essentially the category of spiritual power, and the way technology focuses on the underlying logic is doomed that mechanical creations cannot naturally produce the assembly of consciousness."

It is inappropriate to say that a high-level mechanical life will have a consciousness as complex as that of a human being, so Nine Tails emphasizes the word natural evolution here.

That is to say, life civilizations evolved from low-level mechanical civilizations are absolutely unable to produce and assemble consciousness bodies—this is because low-level mechanical civilizations cannot think as complexly as humans. During the development of civilization, in order to maintain race The continuation of life will inevitably abandon this way of life.

Just like Ultron, no matter how many people he controls, these people belong to his consciousness control, not the coexistence of two mechanical consciousnesses.

The great sage controls the Tool Nation, and once the consciousness invades, it will be judged to be invaded. In the operating logic of the mechanical consciousness, 1+1 must be equal to 2.

When two permissions collide, it is inevitable that whoever is greater than the other will be prioritized for execution.

It is impossible to coexist, because in that case, some contradictory orders will make the operation logic of the mechanical life conflict, thus entering an endless loop.

Once or twice, this mechanical race will perish.

However, if it did not develop naturally, it would be easy. As long as a more powerful civilization interferes, then the Mechanic Clan similar to the Misaka Network will be born-such as the famous Raven Legion in the Empire, or Mechanicus. The tens of thousands of tool races below have fulfilled the mission of loyalty and fighting since they were born. They... were born as weapons of a great existence.

"Although it is a bit absolute to say so, the birth of the Tool Race is often a tool made by some of the crown princes. This Amishil is also very likely to be abandoned by a great existence..."

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