One hundred and sixty-nine years of the empire.

Levi further studied the C language, the primordial language of God, and used the crystallization of Warcraft to invent the magic core computer, and established a virtual reality online game with the talent of illusion charm.

A game called Mechanical Revolution was born.

After logging in inside, it is a real person who controls the machine to fight, and you can also buy parts, design parts for modification, and the gameplay is extremely rich, making it enter the era of all people being soldiers, which is also a prototype of civilization in virtual reality.

One hundred and seventy-nine years of empire.

The times are advancing wildly!

The people of Ishdal have an amazing talent and enthusiasm for lava machinery, and each of them is an expert in mechanical modification, and they have begun to try to tamesticate the low-level first-order demonic beast "Little Wind Mouse", which has the talent core of "wind speed increase".

With this magic core, it replaced steam as an engine, and a large-scale low-end magic energy mechanical chariot, magic motorcycle, was born.

Everyone knows that a new magical civilization, based on the energy of the demon core, is gradually maturing.

The first set of TV stations in the Oriental Central, "Into Science" column:

"Our Mr. Levi has rejected the help of the super-ancient gods, and we have chosen our own civilization to open up a new era! It is really an amazing and incredible miracle, but it is also a matter of course! Because such a miracle has appeared two or three times before! Electrical civilization! Lava mechanical civilization! Internet civilization! and even the current mechanical magic civilization!"

New Media Daily:

"Step into the childhood and life experience of Levi, the god of the Ishodars, and see the life of the greatest wise man in the history of mankind and the greatest scientist of mankind!"

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The civilization of virtual reality, machinery and lava, is the romance of the Ishudars.

They have gradually turned from a rampant who is keen on modifying mechanical chariots to a rampant who is keen on modifying magical mechanical mechas.

Cyberpunk mechanical cities, brightly lit, surrounded by a faint white hazy hot wind in the sky, black steam pipes are densely packed on the knife-tip black buildings, and some black mechanical fighters and robots are speeding through the sky.

One hundred and eighty-one years of empire.

Levi's, an old man, suddenly gave up all research during the year, and he quietly left the institute, avoiding all media and targets, and went to the cemetery.

An old man's assistant, who also had white hair, pushed his wheelchair, Levi stayed in front of his father's grave, and slowly came to his own generation of disciples, and on the tombstone, the familiar name was written:

Mishuel,

Radish,

XU Liangdan,

Bai Xiaoqi...

Levi's mind flashed through their memories, many of them, following in the footsteps of their own research science, having done a brain transplant for themselves, and then dying of old age.

He walked to the end and saw a tombstone with a name written on it: Kenny,

"Reading the C language, the mysterious language of the ancient gods, my life has been extended by another ten years, and despite tinkering, my brain is already in tatters... But I didn't expect Kenny, you went earlier than me, cerebral thrombosis..."

He was already in a wheelchair, facing the steam wind, looking overhead,

"The mysterious brain is still an area that modern science cannot overcome..."

In the distant sky, speeding down a magic mechanical airship with a round snow-white constant light at the bottom,

"I thought I was done with it..... I wanted to relax in the last life and look for the place where the ancient lava originated, but I didn't think of it.... I still embarked on the road of continuing research, and I couldn't be idle after all. ”

In one big era after another, the once familiar people have left forever, only he, as a human scientist, has special wisdom and brains, is still researching, forever stationed at the forefront of mankind, opening up eras, and finally ushered in this era of rotten mechanical magic.

"What's next? I don't want to know. ”

Crash!

Facing the steam wind in the distance, his mood suddenly became extraordinarily peaceful.

His life is too tiring.

His exploits are enough to write more than half of the chapters of the entire human history and civilization.

He possessed a transcendent wisdom that no human being possessed, an almost god-like brain, and his achievements were unprecedented! He opened up a great era and was destined to become the god of the Ishdals.

"Have you ever had anything in your life that you wanted?"

A deep voice came from afar.

This old, white-haired old man, with a wrinkled face, sunken eyes, and a trembling head twisted, was the still young ultra-ancient god, who was quietly leaning under the trees in the distance, in the shade, his arms folded and quietly watching him.

The eternal life seems to be staring at this short period of time, and he stops there, allowing new life and destruction.

"Great life, no matter how many times you watch it, is amazing... I knew you would come. ”

Levi laughed freely and whispered hoarsely, "You ask me about the meaning of life? Maybe not, I've been on the move, and I've never even had time to think about it and plan for myself." ”

Levi, the old man, sat in a wheelchair and quietly looked at the lava in the distance.

"I also had a girl I liked, it was a blonde ranch girl who loved to laugh, I met in the ranch to study electricity, I didn't agree to her show of love, I watched her marry a farmer, the reason why I didn't get married, is to guess that my future will be very bitter, this road, it is destined to be very bitter, now the facts... It also proves that I was right, if I hadn't been alone from beginning to end, maybe I couldn't bear it anymore. ”

Xu Zhi just smiled and listened to him quietly.

This time, the two of them did not appear in public, did not receive any media attention, and did not talk about any choices about the future of humanity or civilization, but some seemingly trivial things.

"Do you know the plains beneath your feet?"

"More than 100 years ago, it was the Michia Ranch where I once invented electricity, it was very simple at that time, and several consortia sponsored a piece of land to set up an electric power research institute, there were many farmers and herdsmen here, but now this large ranch has become a grave and buried my whole life. ”

His face calmed down, and he recounted his relationship with Xu Paper.

It was a very beautiful first love, and for Levi, it was the most wonderful time in his life, although for Xu Paper, it was bland.

But the most special thing about first love is unforgettable, it is often a bland and irrelevant little love affair in the eyes of others, but the parties will burst into tears every time they talk about it.

Xu Zhi is still a good listener, and he has long developed a good habit, "Why don't you choose to live the next life? ”

Bang!

In the distance, steam-mechanical windmills spin, causing a breeze to sprinkle over the somewhat yellowed prairie.

"Maybe in the last few years, if I work hard, it is possible to research new technologies and live the next life, but I don't want to live anymore, fighting for my life with one era after another, it's too urgent, it's breathless..."

"I'm expecting a glamorous death. ”

The old man smiled faintly, holding the wheelchair with both hands, looking up at the lava river in the distance, the red glow reflected on his face, "I have thought of a scene for a long time, I will wear a black straight suit, lie quietly in the coffin, fold my hands, and enjoy the eternal sleep of life..."

Xu Shi looked at him quietly.

Levi's wisdom has accumulated to the limit, and he can try to live again, but he just gives up.

I can also understand Levi's mood, this man who seems to have endless wisdom, in fact, still longs and longs in his heart, he is as fragile as a child, God has given him enough terrible wisdom and talent, but the corresponding is to shoulder a heavy mission, he did not choose to escape, with his own wisdom, dedicated his life.

This kind of life may be a kind of pain, and he has long wanted to get rid of it.

Perhaps, he has been on his way to the Ancient Lava Land for a long time, waiting for this moment... It was only delayed again, because the Ishudars of this era needed him, and he stopped for a while.

Xu Zhi didn't answer, just looked at him quietly, and accompanied this respectable old man to the last moment of the world.

"Actually, I also thought about being a high school teacher..."muttered the white-haired old man.

At this moment, he is no longer the Levi who is so confident that he is arrogant, and even refuses the help of the gods with absolute confidence, as if he is a white-haired old man in the neighborhood, sitting on a bench and telling you the story of time.

Xu Shi listened for an afternoon, and he also spoke for an afternoon.

His voice lowered into an almost inaudible whisper, "Now that it's clear, it's time for me to leave." ”

Whoa!

In the distance, the mechanical steam windmill gradually rotated, the breeze sprinkled, and in front of the cemetery, the white-haired old man in a wheelchair had a serene face, and his smile was forever fixed on his face.

"You don't want glory, but you add glory. ”

Xu Paper leans against a tree.

Looking past the silent old man, quietly looking at the vast prairie on the other side, for a moment, he seemed to see that distant era, the group of young truth-seeking wizards, the strolling lonely figure,

"Seeing you off...."

He pointed to the sky.

Bang!!

The sky condensed suddenly, countless lava-colored waves formed a momentum, dyed the sky red and hot, and a huge figure soared into the sky, a white-haired old man in a wheelchair, as if sitting on a divine seat, a huge and vast phantom overlooking the entire mechanical city.

"That's an ancient god, a miracle..."

In the mechanical city of the mechanical windmill plain, the spirits of countless people on the streets were suddenly shaken.

They silently raised their heads, looking at the phantom of the white-haired old man, as if they had realized what was happening, and frantically took out their mobile phones to the sky to take pictures, and some people couldn't help but gradually burst into tears.

"Mr. Levi... It's great that we're recognized!"