Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Seven Virtues of 'Gentle' Filar
Ancient songs reverberated in the forest, and golden flowers of seven colors bloomed in the eyes of children.
Among the golden fireflies that were clearly extinguished, Roland Hill vaguely sensed a hidden subspace.
It seemed to be a place that had been dusty for a long time, so far away and silent, when the girl's consciousness touched it, it was like a flash of electricity, and a little information was also passed over.
[Isolation Warp, d-2315h (Land of Goblins), found. ]
The long-lost mechanical and electronic sound of the system sounded in the girl's mind.
'here is? ' With doubt and curiosity, Roland Hill continued to contact, and then used the Moon Crown to probe.
Soon, clearer information gradually came over, and at this time, the singing gradually reached its climax.
Taking advantage of that flashing moment, Roland Hill finally opened the door to this dusty town of fairies and entered this hidden subspace.
An indescribable feeling spread throughout the body, as if the whole body began to become light and transparent, and everything became smart and pure.
This space has completely different rules from the outside world. There is no longer the so-called gravity, but small islands floating everywhere. Crystal-like flowers and trees grow on the islands, and the dazzling fluorescence dances in the world.
Roland Hill, who stepped into this world, also changed into a kind of existence like a fairy, with silver hair, a white and almost transparent body, and beautiful and thin wings.
This world seems to only allow the existence of life in the mode of fairies, and if entering this world cannot be transformed into fairies, it will slowly dissipate.
This is some kind of enlightenment that the girl gained after entering this world.
There is no sun in the sky, but it is still bright, like the sky dyed red in the sunset, with light red and purple clouds floating everywhere.
The small islands are floating in the air, moving slowly, and when they get closer, they seem to generate resistance and slowly push the two away.
Vibrating the wings behind her, Loren Hill traverses this world with ease and speed. That kind of extreme lightness and speed has never been experienced before. She feels that she can move forward about 500 meters in one second, and also Effortless turns to avoid islets and plants in the route are far from the limit.
A few minutes later, Roland Hill landed on a larger island.
The ground was like a broken deep golden wafer, shining with a little brilliance, and after stepping on it, it was a little hard.
There are some plants and trees on the island. For example, there are flowers and plants like crimson crystals growing at the feet. The leaves are clear and transparent like gems, but they are soft to the touch, like water.
So are trees, whose trunks are made of golden crystals, and the jagged facets on the outside give them a 'sparkling' look.
Just call it the Crystal Tree, Roland Hill thought.
She descended on this island, not just because it was bigger, but because she found something special.
After walking into the jungle on the island, Roland Hill gently pushed aside the dense crystal grass blades, then penetrated into it, kept walking, and finally stopped in a place with lush flowers and plants.
When she squatted down and pushed aside the thick crimson leaves in front of her, a larger golden crystal came into view.
In this crystal lies a beautiful figure, whose size is about the size of a girl who has shrunk twice. It has light emerald hair, four transparent cicada wings, and wears clothes that are as light as petals. Transparent feeling.
"This should be a fairy." The girl tapped her finger on the indication of the crystal, and a hard and smooth touch immediately responded.
The goblin in the crystal seemed to be wrapped in amber, and remained motionless. With the help of the system's detailed investigation, Roland Hill also understood that the goblin in front of him should have died a long, long time ago.
'It's strange, is this the cemetery of fairies? It is no wonder that in the past records, the corpses of the goblin family have never been found. ’
Roland Hill recalled the past history, even the most powerful Mercury Dynasty, the necromancer, did not refine the goblin into a necromancer.
It's not that the necromancers are kind, it's that they can't get the goblin's corpse either.
After death, not only does the body turn into a little firefly and dissipate, but even the soul body disappears and cannot be captured.
Afterwards, Roland Hill turned to island after island, and searched for it one after another.
Then the discovery made the girl even more surprised.
This is not the cemetery of fairies, perhaps it is more appropriate to say that this is the birthplace of the first fairies.
She saw many fairies standing still in the crystals, and by comparing them one by one, she found that the formation of these crystals actually had a chronological order.
The original fairy is not what the world sees now. In fact, there are many versions, some with wings, some without wings, some with two small dots on their eyebrows, and circuit patterns with similar lines on their bodies. Some are only the size of a palm, and some have feather-like wings.
There are all kinds of things, as if the exact direction could not be found in the early days, and they were constantly experimented, until they finally stabilized on a certain structure.
The dead fairies in these crystals have never lived in the world. They have been dead from the beginning, and the reason why they lie quietly in the crystals may also be used as specimens to reference and record the progress of the experiment.
Some imperfect branches are not impossible to survive, but they are not good enough, so they were eliminated, but this does not mean all failures. Some experimental goblins still have reference value.
Roland Hill looked at the fairies standing still in the crystals, and slowly came to the above conclusion.
Are these also the relics left by the Sun of Divine Wings? She began to look for traces or records of this world.
Spread your perception and fly over one island after another.
From the beginning full of anticipation, to the gradual depression, and finally to the hopelessness.
Although there are beautiful crystal plants, flowers and gems, crystals and dead fairies, there is no such thing as recorded.
Perhaps the humans of the Sun Wing did not use words, but recorded in another way.
After turning this thought into his mind, Roland Hill changed his mind and began to systematically analyze every little thing he saw, whether it was the crystal that sealed the goblin, the stacked wafers under his feet, the crystal flowers and plants on the side, or the tiny floating objects. Fluorescence, etc.
So, over and over again, finally found on some remote island tiny island.
This small island is only about one meter wide, and there is only a red crystal stone on it. From the outside, one can see through this translucent island and ignore it.
But when Roland Hill analyzed it systematically, something different slowly emerged.
[Query to unknown system terminal, connecting...]
[Access unresponsive...trying to inject energy]
[In the process of energy infusion, part of the circuit is restored...]
[Revisiting, denied...]
[Applying permission, Sun Throne - Angel of the End...]
[Pass, pass, pass completely...]
[Liberation of authority, welcome message to obtain residency]
[Welcome to the ideal land of fairies, unknown visitors, here is the "hope" of the seven virtues, Filar. 】
An unfamiliar and familiar face appeared before him, and a virtual image was cast over the gem.
With the triple ring on his head, the golden transparent wings slowly unfolding behind him, and the pure white robe like a researcher, this man with long golden hair was one of the seven virtues, 'Gentle', Filar.
Roland Hill had seen him in the memory left by the crown, but at that time he was sixteen or seventeen years old when he was with Michael and La Guerre, very young.
The 'Ferrar' standing in front of her now should be many years later. Although his appearance has become mature and handsome, there seems to be endless fatigue and vicissitudes in his eyes.
When this virtual hazy image emerged, lines of golden handwriting appeared from time to time below it, and then disappeared.
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Here is the information that will only be launched after obtaining the permission of the sub-end. It seems that you should be a descendant of a faction that is friendly to us, or our successor.
Welcome, it's a blessing to be here, no matter the reason.
As you can see, this is our proving ground, where many unfinished and failed experiments are kept.
After the two crowns were broken one after another, as one of the remaining seven virtues of the "Sun of the Wings", it is my responsibility to find a new direction for the entire civilization.
In order to avoid the mistakes of the past while meeting the challenges of the future, we will revive the ideals of the Tree of Life Sect to create flawless human beings.
Nature will only inefficiently screen out the "adapters" that fit the current environment, and what we need are those who can surpass the existing environment and even go further.
But the dream of transcending everything has been shattered after the disaster of the Sea of Ajaka. The powerful 'transcender' human beings who lived in the Sea of Ajaka at that time have perished. Today we are nothing but the wreckage of their spirits. That's it.
There is still a long way to go before the real transcendence. In the absence of the power of the crown, we have to settle for the next best thing and create better 'wingers' and 'singers' who will continue to replace us. .
The experiment has been going on for a long time, I have tried many combinations, and developed many forms of life existence. Finally, I have vaguely formed the prototypes of 'wingers' and 'singers'.
Although the main direction and template have been roughly determined, the specific gene details still need to be corrected and adjusted for a long time. This is a tedious but inevitable link. Unfortunately, our number of members is running out.
The members of Divine Wing Sun will not age and die, but the passage of time will gradually wear away people's minds, slowly passivated and indifferent, and finally have to transform into low-level angels as a supplement to the angel army.
They have been working with me for hundreds of years, and I can no longer go on, and finally I have to say goodbye to these friends.
In the last hundred years or so of the project, our energy has been no longer on creating new races, because the current progress is doomed to fail to achieve results.
So we set out to create a 'big guy' that has intelligence and can automatically analyze and improve to help us complete the subsequent parts.
I don’t know what to call it, it can’t be called artificial intelligence, because it can only complete the work according to the program settings, which is far from the intelligent AI in the past. The glorious era of transcendence has been created, but now we are clearly unable to complete it.
After losing the crown, losing those wise seniors, losing knowledge, and losing all kinds of resources and energy, as human beings, we are no longer able to create many unimaginable miracles as we did in the past.
In order to make this "big guy" work for a long time, we used the experience in the project to make it, like a plant, have the ability to repair itself, absorb energy, and even grow.
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, In terms of shape, it should be like a tree, about a hundred meters in diameter and wide, and it may grow a little in the future. This is also a badge of tribute to the 'Tree of Life Sect'.
This ancient extraordinary faction has brought us a lot of inspiration and direction.
Now, the content of the program has been set, and the tree of life will gradually grow on the earth. It will work non-stop, and constantly filter and combine the following content according to the set frame and template, until it is perfect and mature. combination appears.
At that time, it will start the reserved incubation program, combine the gene pool we have left behind, and distribute the combinations out of order, creating a new and slightly diverse race.
Watching the tree of life take root and grow slowly, a long-lost lightness came to my mind, and I think my mission finally ended here.
It will work on my behalf until the final result is revealed.
Really looking forward to it...
I haven't seen these kids yet, but I'd like to name them goblins and elves, yes, that's from an old myth.
The fairy tales I heard and the stories I read when I was a child are slowly being forgotten, but those beautiful fantasies and expectations are always in my heart. Now that I have the ability to design the future, why not use them to realize those aspirations idea.
As the human beings in the twilight era said, since we have extraordinary power, we will also create extraordinary races.
Today, we will define success ourselves.
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This is the end of the introduction and explanation, and then the research materials left by this faction are listed in categories.
It can be seen that after the battle between Michael and Laguier, the crown shattered, and the interior of the 'God Wing Sun' gradually split into several factions. The remaining members of the Seven Virtues took their members to different directions. direction.
The one led by 'Mild' Filar focused on creating a new race.
It has to be said that from the final result, his vision has indeed succeeded.
Elves have more than three times the lifespan of humans, and are mild-mannered, good at communication and cooperation, and have few internal conflicts. Their physical fitness and Mana's adaptability are far greater than those of humans in the past. It can be said that they are quite an excellent race. The rise of a dynasty.
But fate always likes to make jokes like this, elves and fairies created as darlings are defeated by more primitive and short-lived 'adapter' humans.
It's hard to say why elves are inferior to humans. It can only be said that the development of civilization is a complex process. The excellence of an individual does not mean the success of the entire race.
After receiving these materials, Roland Hill opened his eyes again, as if looking at this quiet world from a lifetime ago.
The hometown of fairies, this subspace, has been gradually abandoned in the later stage of the project of this faction in Filar, and their follow-up work will be completed by the 'Tree of Life', and here only those unsuccessful past projects are preserved. 's test item.
Found another broken piece of the puzzle.
With complete past information, it has become possible to fill in the flaws of today's fairies.
A golden rain fell in the Emerald Forest. This day was also called the "Glitter Festival" by the fairies to commemorate in the years to come.