Soul of Burning Steel

Vol 7 Chapter 23: The soul that belongs only to "I" has six thousand extreme meanings

Because he had challenged him in the previous life, Joshua knew that the existence of this huge and strange **** Emig was left behind, that is, the **** of the sky, and ‘Gir’ was a winged man with huge wings.

Not only that, but from Geer down, his priests, priests, believers and people are all winged people with wings. This race that can fly freely and faces the future with the most optimistic attitude all the time has been following. Their god, Juzong was once above the peaks and sky of Mykrov. They admire towering, sharp and magnificent buildings, and love exquisite art and poems just like elves. There is no doubt that the existence of Wingmen is a very important part of the Mykrov Continent in the Glory Era.

But they were extinct. Hundreds of years ago, to be precise, more than 800 years ago, the last winged remnant that once lived in the Western Mountains of Zong was involved in the ethnic war that spread to the entire continent. Unfortunately, it was completely complete. Extinct. In the battle between the intelligent race and the barbaric beasts that determined the starfall calendar, the last wingman warrior was burned to ashes by the flames of the original dragon and dissipated in the sky of the mountains of West Bend.

The reason why Joshua could not be sure at the beginning that this **** Evil Mist was engraved in Ge'er was because the **** E Mist of the Lord of the Sky was very different from his previous life.

In the previous life, the engraving of the first-level **** of the main **** should be around 839, when the era of great pioneering was in full swing. With the further strengthening of the great magic wave, the footsteps of adventurers spread across the entire Mykrov continent. And the powerful ancient beasts of the original realm in the central black forest began to move around—just when wisdom was about to confront the barbarians again, the stars fell into the sky, and the boundless heaven fell from the void.

At that time, all the minds couldn’t bear to lift their heads and looked at the original blue sky. The firmament of the entire Mycroft world began to fluctuate violently like the ocean. It was clearly the day of the sky, but the stars were steel in turn. Not only that, but also There are dozens of hundreds of stars falling off the distant sky and falling into the world.

The gods of this era and the moments of the ancient gods come and go. What they bring is stronger magic power, and countless precious inheritances that an empire should pay attention to.

For the time being, the **** of the sky, the lord of the storm, and the **** of "Gir", the mist, was originally called the mad lan of the sky. Its body is a completely suspended cloud over the cloud layer, which is guarded by countless substantive wind elements. In the city of volleys, sixteen giants of wind elements support its edge, and a huge tornado that runs through the sea, clouds and void turns into pillars, and lifts it up to the sky. However, outside the obstacles of these natural disasters, there are also historical sky in the city. The illusion of the high priest of the gods, only by defeating more than a dozen powerful men of the Glory Era, can they enter the great temple in the center of the city, touch the imprint of the **** of Ge, and get his inheritance.

What’s interesting is that it is clearly his **** Eun’s mist, but from beginning to end, Ge has never appeared. Located in the deepest part of the Great Temple, there is only a huge winged man mural with an invisible face, and the inheritance at the heart of the mural. Engraved.

Now, it's different. It's not just that the main god-level mist appeared early. This time, Joshua was fortunate to see Ge's figure—his indeed stood here, although his face had been completely eroded by the evil god, and The originally spectacular volley city has also become a ruin that is about to fall into the sea, but this is not important, because everyone has already felt the courage and sacrifice of the once gods.

Thoughts turned back.

"Really speaking to me!"

At the moment when he heard these words, the artificial intelligence, which should never be shaken, began to shake completely on the 3rd-the girl’s magic projection suddenly appeared in large swathes of snowflakes like poor contact, and Joshua’s right hand In the suitcase he was wearing, strange magical fluctuations also appeared in the No. 3 body. There is no doubt that Geer’s words made No. 3 with great doubts and shock: “No, although I have wings, I am an artificial intelligence in the world of Karlis. Not to mention the differences in the world, I actually count it. Not on"

Contrary to the girl who is still muttering to herself, Joshua is not surprised at this. He had known it a long time ago when he was in Karlis, the wingmen of Mycroft and the wingmen of Karlis. They are of the same species and homology. After all, the relationship between the two worlds is too close, and there are even several natural space-time tunnels.” It is impossible for the extremely developed Mycroft civilization during the Glory Era to discover this neighbor. It is only natural. All explorations will definitely cause ethnic migration.

As a first-level existence of the main god, Ge must know the origin of the Mykrov wing, so it is not surprising that he calls the world of Karlis his hometown.

"My compatriots"

Hoarse, a low-pitched voice with a little echo came again, and the residual engraved swimming of'Ge're at the top of the central tower, facing Joshua and his party, continued to slowly say: "I have waited for a thousand years. After a long time, I finally waited for your appearance. Whether you are a visitor from my hometown or a survivor of the Mycroft family, I want to ask you for one thing."

"Not as a god, but as a winged man. I want it"

No matter it was No. 3, or Joshua, or seemed to be in a coma, Hei, who was actually secretly eavesdropping, was engrossed. He wanted to know exactly what Ge's commission was, but the **** suddenly stopped talking. He was silent for a moment, then let out a long sigh: "No, you are not"

"Very similar, very similar. The admirable technology can almost be said to be real. Before I knew it, the Wing Man had already reached this point, which really made me gratified."

The tall wingman stood on the top of the tower, and the purple lightning behind him straddled the sky, causing the dim purple light to reflect on his chaotic face, and Ger'looked' at Joshua and his party to be precise. , Is "gazing" at number 3. Although he has no eyes, anyone knows that he is staring at the artificially intelligent girl who is now at a loss, and then gently said: "But in the final analysis, it is still a fake, not a real winged person."

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No. 3 said nothing, even his expression did not change, but Joshua could feel that, being held in the box with his right hand, No. 3’s magical fluctuations paused for a moment-because of excessive information impact, artificial intelligence The moment the girl went down, even though she restarted immediately, the soldier could perceive that a huge sense of loss was spreading deep in her heart.

——Yes, in the final analysis, I am not a life, but a man-made soul.

There is not even a body, and even if the imitation is similar, it is only a pure imitation, not real.

Feeling the great loss and sadness in the girl's heart, the soldier couldn't help clenching his left fist.

"Although you are not a winged soul, you must have a great connection with them."

At this time, Ge's hoarse voice was still echoing in everyone's hearts. He didn't seem to know the consequences of what he said. He just simply followed his own thoughts and said all of them: "Excuse me, do you know whether this world still exists? Living wingmen? It is the race that created yours. My descendants and people can tell me whether the people of the sky are still flying in the sky now?"

"they"

No. 3 opened her mouth, she originally wanted to subconsciously tell the truth: Whether it is the Mycroft continent or the Karlis world, there is no trace of the Wing Man now. Perhaps in the underground and in the remains of the Black Forest flag, you can see the corpses of some wingmen or remaining handicrafts, but the living wingmen have completely disappeared as early as 836 years ago, even in the more distant past. Now, even earlier in the world of Karlis, the mobile fortress wandered in the ruins of the wilderness for more than a thousand years without finding half of the survivors.

But the girl did not say it. Although the god’s words were very hurtful, she could see that Ge was not discriminating against her, despising her, just telling the truth. The **** even willing to talk to himself in an equal questioning tone, but he did not regard himself. Being a member of the Wing Man, that's why I was disappointed and sighed.

Therefore, No. 3 did not want to tell him the sad fact: The Wing Man has been extinct, and his waiting for more than a thousand years is just hopeless and futile.

But how can a person hide from a god? If it is the legendary powerhouse, it is obvious that No. 3 does not possess that level of ability. In just a moment, Gere seemed to read the truth he wanted from the slightly abnormal magical fluctuations on the 3rd. The **** of the sky did not lament or sorrow. He just raised his chaotic face and looked towards The surging black sky said softly: "Is that so?"

"Although I am a little disappointed, since there is still intelligent life that can enter my remnant soul, it means that we have won. We have defeated the endless evil and are not complete, but this is enough, and I should also let go of obsession."

With that said, Gere turned his head. He stood at the top of the central tower, with his back facing Joshua and his group, and then bursts of dazzling flames began to flow from his body, and huge energy was released from this incomplete soul and spewed to the outside world, one after another. A cyan-gold hurricane gushes from the Lord of the Sky, sweeping across the incomplete suspended city, sweeping dozens of black tornadoes between the sea and the sky, sweeping across the dark sky——

And in the blowing of this gust of wind, Gangcheng, which was originally falling towards the sea, began to slowly rise like time reversed, and the roaring thick black tornadoes are gradually being purified. After ten seconds, the tornado gradually ceased. And a tall and sturdy figure, hundreds of meters high, as if a titan-like storm giant stepped out of it, came under the Hanging City, and supported its base.

In the silent gaze of Joshua, the originally dilapidated, ruin-like city of Gang was repaired by unparalleled divine power, and with the support of a dozen storm giants, the magnificent city of Wu began to rise rapidly, even more than it had already been. Be purified into a blue sky. Above the sky, countless substantive wind elements begin to condense, and it will turn into the strongest pillar, lifting the **** seat of the sky ruler high in the sky.

——Everything is rapidly becoming the ∞-large volley city that Joshua had seen in his previous life, the exquisite and magnificent grand temple, the supporting city oath storm giant, the substantive pillar of wind elements, and the soon to dissipate, without staying Under the slightest countenance, there was only a mural and an engraved remnant soul of the **** of the sky.

"Later, this is the last thing I can stay"

The remnant of Ge's soul is now becoming translucent, just like Ogna's at the beginning, it began to disappear gradually. He seemed to want to say something, but he had to shut his mouth in the middle of speaking, because Sharp, fierce, and extremely pure and powerful aura appeared behind him just as the same group of flames was gradually burning and burning more and more vigorously.

"Are you going to just dissipate like this? After hurting your last descendant, just dissipate indifferently like this?"

‘Gir’ turned his head, and he saw that after calling out his real name and awakening his remnant soul, he remained silent until the powerful human being landed on the top of the central tower. The human waved his hand, ignoring the winged artificial intelligence and a humanized black dragon hurriedly stopping him, and step by step approached him.

But the remnant soul of the **** of the sky did not seem to notice that the other party was getting stronger and stronger. He seemed to want to attack himself. He just said faintly: "No, she is not my descendant. She is very good, very close. It's almost the same, but it's not."

Hearing these words, the projection of No. 3 trembled again. When he noticed this, Joshua shook at Gir, and he said every word: "She is."

"Even if you are the **** who guarded the Mycroft continent and saved the entire world, I still want to ask you, why not?"

"Forget it, Joshua, isn't this a big deal? Are you affected by the divine again? Why are you suddenly so excited?"

Aside, No. 3 took a peek at Ge's chaotic face, and suddenly became more nervous. She whispered to the soldier: "After all, Your Majesty is right."

"I do not have."

Joshua shook his face. His expression was so serious that No. 3 couldn't say anything to refute or persuade at this moment. He could only let the soldiers continue forward and walked in front of Ge, almost Face to face with the master of the sky.

"Human, you have a familiar breath on your body, as for your question."

Geer didn’t care about Joshua’s approach, he answered the human who dared to face his incomplete face in a calm tone: "Just dissipate like this? Of course I don’t want to. I waited for a thousand years, not just to dissipate in the wind like this. . But since there are no winged people in the world, my existence has no meaning. According to the agreement with the sages, I will leave my heritage."

"Then." Gilton paused and whispered: "Go home with my people."

"Your last people are right in front of you." Joshua said.

"But she is only man-made" The **** of the sky continued to reply calmly, his body is gradually dispersing, stars and dots, like starlight cyan light clusters flying out of the god's remnant soul, sinking into this illusion world. However, as the remnant of Ge's soul dissipated, this fantasy world became more and more solid, as if it was about to turn into reality.

The mist of the gods, the place of inheritance of the gods, and now, the place of inheritance of the gods of the sky in the past life, the mad haze of the sky is rapidly taking shape and will be transformed into the most perfect form.

And at this moment, Joshua grabbed Gir's shoulder. He didn't care about the true god-level power counterattack and instantly smashed his arm. An inexplicable force flowed, and Gir dissipated temporarily. It was relieved, and at the moment when the **** of the sky seemed to be surprised by this, the warrior said, "Although you have not said your wish, but I can guess it with my guess. It is nothing more than revitalizing the winged race. , Don’t let the glory of your clan dissipate completely."

"indeed so."

There is a strange light flashing in Ge's chaotic face, and it seems that his mood is a little fluctuating, but he still faintly retorted: "Do you know what is the use of these? Can the extinct race be reproduced in the world? Man-made falsehood , After all, the inheritance of the race cannot be continued."

"How can't it."

Joshua looked at each other with chaos on Geer’s faces. He refused to let go, and his pupils were shining like flames. The man said in the most serious and solemn tone: "Who said that man-made can't be real?"

"A man-made soul is also a soul. It is born when men and women are intermingled to give birth to life in October. Why can't a group of scientists study the artificial intelligence that was born after decades of hard work not be regarded as life? Soul is such a thing? Is it something artificial?"

"Life itself is the most precise machine made by nature, the creator, and so is the soul—"

Joshua held down Gir’s shoulders, and the divine energy was flowing between the two, maintaining the existence of the **** of the sky that was about to dissipate. At this time, he seemed not only to refute the stubbornness of the gods, but also to answer himself. The troubled question, he said loudly: "It's nothing more than imperfect, but as long as it is fine enough and perfect enough, man-made can beat nature, and the day after tomorrow can be comparable to nature-there has never been a saying that the older it is, the stronger it is. There is no saying that the more primitive, the more perfect!"

"You said that No. 3 is a man-made, false wingman, but in my opinion, she is the condensed wisdom of countless people of your group, born from the laboratory, named No. 3, the last wingman} in a world on the verge of destruction After running for thousands of years, just to find the legacy of hope, how can you say that such persistence is false? I don't agree with this sentence, and the great alchemists of the Karlis world who created No. 3 will also not agree! "

Under Joshua’s questioning, Ge was silent. For several times, he seemed to want to refute, but in the end he remained silent.

The blue-gold wind surrounds the entire volley city, and the sound of long rumbling swells from the height of the sky, as if the heart of the gods is stirring.

And Joshua continued to put one hand on Ge's shoulder, using his own divine power to maintain the other's existence for the time being. He did not show any weakness to look at each other and insisted on his own views. And because of the sudden excitement before, the warrior's heart suddenly felt a little clear about the so-called soul's ultimate meaning.

"The soul is nothing special and sacred to put it bluntly. What is the difference between man-made and natural? Just like the body, since I can sublimate my life form to what it is now, how can I not do this with my soul?"

"In that case, it should be the ultimate meaning of my soul alone!"

On the other side, after a long time, Ge ‘laughed’.

The chaotic face couldn’t tell what the expression was, but the slight voice echoed deep in Chiren’s heart: "Hahahahaha, I, the master of the sky, have I been educated in this tone by latecomers? No fear, no hesitation, this kind of spirit, and this familiar breath, you should be the inheritor of the sages."

The wings of the winged **** trembling, countless actinic wings scattered around the central tower, flashing like stars, and after laughing, Gere turned his head and ‘looked’ towards number 3.

He said in a gentle, apologetic tone: "Sorry."

"The last kin."

The **** of the sky raised his hands, and a gentle but bitter, contradictory aura surged, accompanied by a dazzling cyan light flashing ~www.novelmtl.com~ an extremely complex, composed of countless mysterious runes, appearance The "engraving" that looked like a pair of wings wrapped in a strong wind just appeared in his hands. Ge Er engraved this jail on his chest, and then said in a relaxed, relieved, but heavy tone: "Take my seal and take my life."

Speaking of this, he was silent for a long time. The ancient **** seemed to recall the memory of ancient times: He led the winged people to multiply in the mountains, fight various beasts, and fight thousands of alien races. In this way, after hundreds of thousands of years, in blood and fire, in suffering and pain, He finally led the winged race to rise and became one of the most powerful races in the Mykrov Continent, the kingdom of the winged people. Civilization prospered and He became the master of the sky.

And these memories of the past disappeared and disappeared with the wind. After that sorrow, everything was returned to nothingness in the final battle with the abyss and the Cthulhu. Almost all of the Wingman clan was killed in the empty flag blocking battle.

Regret it? of course not. He just blamed himself, why, as a god, did not protect his people, so that after a thousand years, he could not find a second compatriot who could accept his inheritance.

But in the end, everything has a perfect answer.

He patted Joshua's hand, then took it off his shoulder. Losing the divine power from Joshua, Ge began to gradually dissipate. The tall **** disappeared while walking towards the number 3. Finally, when he arrived, he was still confused and hesitant, not knowing how to respond. In front of No. 3 of the incident, Ge Er slowly squatted down in the light, and then carved the hand flag into the hand of the artificial intelligence girl.

"Whether it is a man-made soul, man-made body or the last winged man, let’s reappear the winged clan!"

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