Chapter 1373 God’s Huge Database of Information

By the time he and his father returned to the Glory Court, half a day had passed. />

Uncle Kuvain received the two of us in front of the temple with bandages on his body, but the amazing thing is that Aunt Aisali didn't seem to be injured at all. When the first void impact broke out, the couple were clearly affected by the power of Father God at the same time. It was blown away, but now it seems that only Bingtis's unscrupulous father has been bombarded and can't take care of himself.

"It's just shadow protection," Uncle Kuvain looked embarrassed, but still had a smile on his face, "I carried the shock wave, but I can't let my wife bear it in front, right?"

I looked at the bandage on his head, Te Yu tilted his head uneasily and muttered to Father God: "Xingchen, didn't you strike too hard?"

Bingtis's father's bandage has nothing to do with me. He was blown away by the shock wave released by Father God when I and Father God fought for the first time. I really didn't expect to wait until this fight was over. The uncle would greet himself with such a creative image.

Father God didn't say anything, and with a cheerful smile on his face, he stepped forward and casually pulled off the bandage on Kuvain's head: It's no big deal.

"You used this trick to skip classes when you were a child, and later you used this trick to skip classes. You even used this trick to trick Aisha Li into getting her. How come you haven't improved at all over the years?" Father God muttered warmly. As she stood there, Aunt Aishali sighed and poked her husband in the waist: "I'm just saying this won't work. You can't deceive Father God. Why don't you just let me beat you up..."

I was stunned for a long time, and whispered to Bingtis in the spiritual connection: "Your parents are always like this?"

"Who do you think I was crippled by?"

Me: "..." So this female gangster also knows that she is disabled!

Uncle Kuwayin failed to trick him, and he didn't look very regretful. He looked me up and down and found that there was no difference from before, so he asked: "What about Bingtis..."

"It's done." I smiled, and my eyes couldn't help but fall on Bingtis (body) standing not far away, "The assimilation process has been terminated, and then all we have to do is wait, Bingtis' soul He will slowly be liberated from me, and it shouldn’t take too long.”

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but recall the previous battle with Father God, or to put it bluntly, the one-sided guidance.

Of course, it goes without saying that there is a gap between me, a rookie, and my father. This time, I also clearly understood how this gap manifested itself: my understanding of my own power was still at a superficial stage, but Father God no longer needed to think about how to use his ability. As he said, void creatures do not need skills or strength. There is no need for moves or abilities. Everything that can be accurately described, no matter how powerful it is, is a secondary product of the void. I have been struggling with how to develop my own "skills". This is tantamount to walking into the void from the beginning. A dead end. As a creature of the void, "void" is the only thing it needs. It is also everything. If you need power, then the void is power, if you need skill, then the void is skill. If you need the enemy to die, then the void is the death of the enemy. If you need a world to be wiped out, then the void is the result of this "world wiped out." It is the final word. It is the goal you want to achieve, no matter what process it takes to achieve it. That is not something that void creatures should consider: the process and tools are prepared for the races under the void.

The more irresistible force than "let there be light" is that you yourself are light, heat, everything in the world, and the result of your needs. I don't know when I will reach this level, but at least I have a direction to work towards now.

The half-day sparring session ended with me being exhausted to the point of dying, and my father being exhausted for a short time - after all, the only purpose of the two of them "fighting" was to consume my strength, so they just worked as hard as they could, practicing fighting skills and attacks. Things like power are meaningless. I beat the stakes for a long time, and finally I fell down from exhaustion. This made me completely firm in my belief: From now on, I can never fight anyone but God Father. His ability to resist beatings is simply insane. I really don’t know what to do with it. Can I knock him down once after being exhausted four or five times?

As for the soul protection of Bingtis... Well, to be honest, I still don't know how to do it. Just like what I just said, Father God has transcended the stage of relying on "skills", and any of his actions have no effect. Traces can be found, including the protection of Bingtis's soul. When I lay down tiredly, he said: "The protective layer has been completed, let's go back.", and then it was over.

"There is still some time, we can go to the library tower to have a look," Father God looked at the sky and invited me, "Soiret should have finished indexing the information. Kuvain, do you want to follow? "

"We won't go!" Uncle Kuvain was excited and replied quickly, as if the library tower had left a psychological shadow on him. Then he looked at me and found a reason, "Oh, today Chen wants to stay at our house, right? Aisha Li and I will go back to prepare for the guests. You two can chat slowly..."

"Actually, I plan to let him live with me..." Father God had just finished speaking, and the other party had almost disappeared. I only heard the voice of Uncle Kuvain talking to Bingtis through the spiritual connection: "Daughter. You stay with Chen first, your mother and I will go back first..."

Bingtis: "Well, screw you."

"Is that library tower a scary place?" I blinked and asked Bingtis in my spiritual connection in disbelief.

"The first public library in the Divine Realm has several floors dedicated to examination rooms for several large colleges. My dad was a bad student back then."

"...I really can't tell that your dad is such a high-level student and you are still a top student. I thought he was at least a god-level student."

"Bullshit, top students are all forced out of school by their parents who were scumbags in the past. You haven't heard of it," Bingtis resented, "My dad was promoted with the style of fighting without risking his life. He He is from the military, and of course he has settled down in a high-level position for the time being.”

I followed Father God and quickly arrived in front of the long-famous "Book Tower", which is also the location of the huge database of information about the Star Territory Protoss. Of course, Bingtis's soulless body also followed: I have to look at it all the time now. Looking at her, Bingtis was afraid that my body would be lost. In fact, I originally planned to ask Uncle Kuvain to take her back. I can save myself some worries, but the other party runs quite fast...

The Library Tower is a tall tower building located in the center of the "garden" city. It is completely white, with elegant lines and elegant golden decoration. Its outer wall is slightly twisted in a spiral upward, like a flame, full of mysterious beauty. . A large number of golden runes can be seen wandering around the tower, and the faint sound of wind chimes occasionally reaches the ears, refreshing people: this is a beautiful building, both creative and beautiful. . But to be honest, its scale is much smaller than I expected: this tower is only about three to four hundred meters high and is located in the most prosperous section of the city. The surrounding space is packed with towers of similar size. building.

Is this the largest database of information in the God Realm?

"This is just the entrance," Father God saw my confusion. Patiently explained, "There are thousands of towers like this in the God Realm. Basically, there is a tower wherever there is a settlement. The space inside them is shared, leading to a huge special area. That area is the real The library tower. Speaking of which, this is one of my most satisfying creations. It solves the problem that the gods have long lifespans and infinite knowledge but no unified storage method."

After passing through the gleaming portal in front of the library tower, I found myself in a majestic hall with almost no edges visible, just as Father God said. The interior of the library tower leads to a special space. From the outside, you would never imagine that it is so vast inside.

The white curved walls extend on both sides to the end of the line of sight. From here, it is almost impossible to see what is on the other side of the hall. A patch of fast-moving golden runes can be seen on the wall at intervals. Mysterious, the ground beneath my feet is a gray-white crystal material. It was as smooth as a layer of glaze. If you look carefully, you can see dots of golden light wandering on the crystalline ground. I found that I was stepping on a wide sky blue line, so I followed this sky blue line. Looking into the distance, I discovered that there was an extremely huge pattern on the ground: its scale was so large that I couldn’t even see its full picture while standing on the ground. I was afraid I could only see it by flying to the ceiling of the hall. Complete. I looked up to the sky again. The dome of this hall was so high that I almost had the illusion that it was another sky. The slightly curved vault had a circle of radial skeletons extending from the center to all sides. Runes that are constantly wandering can also be seen on those skeletons, and in the fan-shaped areas divided between the skeletons, there are exquisite reliefs.

The artistic level accumulated by the gods over countless years makes these reliefs extremely exquisite and elegant. They depict the stories of gods or the customs and customs of various divine continents. There are angels soaring with wings, dragons fighting fiercely, and scenery such as The painting depicts the frozen continent, with the words "Jia Jia is here for a visit" across a small half of the dome.

I:"……"

"This was left by Jia Jia a long time ago," Father God raised his head and looked a little helpless, "It was the first time she wrote such beautiful handwriting, so I didn't want to shovel it out..."

There are naughty kids everywhere, including these one or two, right?

You can see many protoss flying around busily in the hall, and someone suddenly teleports in or out at any time. However, since the space here is quite huge, and according to my guess, there may be more than just this hall in the library tower, so it still looks very special. It was empty, and the busy gods in the hall seemed to accentuate the empty feeling of this place. I followed Father God to the nearest pillar, while Bingtis's body continued to follow us silently. The latter was still feeling the passage of time in the spiritual connection: "I really miss it, I think I was here here back then. Those who receive their diplomas in the hall can receive their certificates in the Hall of Knowledge in the library tower, which is not the treatment that ordinary students receive. I remember that scene very clearly at that time. All the teachers and teaching assistants in the college came. Although they are usually very annoying, Everyone was very happy at that time... Hundreds of teachers stood in a row in front, and I walked from one end to the other to present flowers to the teacher according to the rules. Every time I presented flowers, I had to read the graduation declaration again, starting from getting up early. The certificate was issued, and it was only when it got dark that I got the diploma in my hand..."

"That was their last chance in this life to torment this good student like me. They really spent a lot of money," Bingtis later added, "The teacher standing at the back of the team kept a smile on his face and persisted for eleven seconds. Hour."

This is how the story of Bingtis' battle of wits and courage with her hundreds of mentors ended.

Father God smiled and listened to Bingtis pulling back and forth, while placing his hands on the white stone pillar in front of him, more and more golden runes gathered around him. And it refreshes at a very fast speed. This is probably the automatic query system of the God Realm. While Father God was operating, a golden holy light suddenly appeared not far in front of everyone, and quickly condensed into a tall and serious young man, it was Soiret. He bowed to Father God: "Lord, you We’re here. The data has been roughly compiled and some potentially useful things have been screened out.”

"I saw it, it seems to be a big project." Father God said gently, tapping on the stone pillar, "After the preliminary selection, after excluding the worlds that are inconsistent in age and characteristics, the possible world is..."

He trailed off. A large screen of light suddenly appeared around us. What emerged from the light screen were countless densely packed charts and divine characters. Instructions similar to numbers and arrows could also be seen between the charts.

"So much." Father God looked into the distance. The charts in front of us are only a small part. More things have been arranged a hundred meters away. In order to display so much content, the surrounding space has even been deformed. This hall automatically expanded the area around the stone pillar that Father God was using, so that there was enough space to display the information he was reviewing.

"Each entry is a world," Sauvaire said quietly. The terrifying amount of work didn't seem to affect his calm mood at all. "The ancient spirit of the library tower is still counting, and it is expected that after it finishes counting, the information will increase by one-third. Lord, you need to increase manpower. This is the largest inquiry we have ever conducted."

I never expected that I would see such a spectacular scene, such a heartbreaking number. This is an outrageous scale - hundreds of meters of space around it are occupied by densely packed documents, and new information is constantly being refreshed. Father God touched the white stone pillar again, and the space around us also changed rapidly. The dome above and the ground beneath our feet disappeared, replaced by dots of bright spots like stars. I subconsciously stretched out my hand, and the spot closest to me appeared. It approached sharply and landed in the palm of my hand. The moment I came into contact with it, hallucinatory images flooded into my mind.

It was an empty and old universe, with a deep background, few stars, and dim nebulae. I seemed to be standing in the space of this old universe, watching the earth evolve and disappear. Occasionally, I could see fleeting traces of civilization, and the origin of the universe. The residents' spaceships passed quickly in front of me. I reached out to touch them, but found that they were just shrunken phantoms.

"These are snapshots of the world," Father God's voice woke me up from my hallucination, and I found myself back in the hall of knowledge in the library tower. Gods were coming and going in the distance, and in front of me was the sea of ​​data tables that made people pee, " There is a snapshot folder under the name of each world entry, which records every historic moment since the birth of the universe, including the birth of the first life, the first civilization to step out of the cradle, and the first person to jump out of the universe. Race - if there is one, of course, there is also the last ray of light before the end of the world. These snapshot files are an important symbol to judge whether they are the same world as described by Xiling ancestors. But the snapshot files are not comprehensive, you bring The information provided is also too vague. Many universes have similarities in basic rules and material lists, especially worlds located in the same quadrant. Simply looking at snapshots, each one can basically match up with the information you brought. .”

"As long as there is a 30% matching degree, it will be regarded as a high-probability target," Soiret explained beside him with a zombie face. "This is after taking into account the memory errors of mortals and the evolution errors of the world. , the best matching rate obtained.”

"Damn it..." I muttered to myself, looking at the star-like small light spots above and below my head. Now their number has increased to a dizzying amount. Because Father God is still arranging and combining these information, These "stars" are also moving quickly, and they look like a fast-forward view of the Milky Way. "Do you think the probability of finding your home world from here is..."

"As long as the information is accurate and Xiling's hometown is indeed recorded in the huge database, it can always be found," Sauvaire said calmly, "For you and me, time should not be an issue that needs to be considered, but if The information is inaccurate..."

"Then we can only list all the suspected targets, and then send people to eliminate them one by one," Father God said slowly, "These worlds have all been canceled. The time is too long and exceeds the limit life of any normal universe. And if your home world really still exists, it can only be near the universes listed here, not one of them. This will cause a lot of trouble for the investigation work. What the exploration team is looking for is not a coordinate. Rather, it is a large area around a coordinate that has disappeared.”

I thought about it and felt that this could instantly solve the employment problem of half the population of the Star Territory and the Empire: if we have employment problems.

"Isn't there more accurate information?" Father God may also feel that this kind of vague query is too unreliable, so he looked at me expectantly.

"The ancient equipment for recording voyage logs has been completely destroyed," I smiled bitterly. "It is already a miracle that our ancestors can be resurrected. How can I dare to hope that I can also repair the navigators they used back then. Now these logs are all I also know the gap between the information dictated by the ancestors from memory and the real shipboard log... I may bring more detailed information next time I come, but you have to be mentally prepared. It's much more accurate than the current one, at most...a little more detailed."

Father God protracted his voice, but his voice was still so unhurried and unhurried: "That's okay, as long as you have the information. As for these now... let the ancient spirit of the library tower rule it out, and it should be reduced by half. quantity."

Then Father God turned to Soiret again: "Work hard and recruit more people. By the way, use all the ancient spirits in the library tower. They have been idle recently anyway."

"The ancient spirit is enough, but the manpower..." Soiret seemed a little embarrassed.

"Isn't it a holiday recently?" Father God thought for a while, "Inform all the colleges in the God Realm to add an extra homework assignment during the holiday. Come to the library tower to help organize the materials. Students can voluntarily participate. Those who participate will receive ten points for the final exam. Teachers can also Participate, and those who work actively can be rated as advanced."

I:"……"

Is this also popular in the divine world? !

"Maybe we should go to the virtual storage area and have a look." Just when I was full of vomiting and didn't know where to start, Father God suddenly said thoughtfully, "I suddenly thought of something else... Timeline, this It should be an important clue.”

I looked at Father God in confusion, but the other party didn’t explain. He just opened a portal and said, “Follow me, let’s go to the other floor of the library tower.”