Departing from Palatin, Thor returned to his cottage in the village. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sitting on the table at the front of the house, barefoot, letting the afternoon sun scorch his skin, he stripped off the neat robes he had worn at Worms and went naked, and Thor regained his old feeling of being in the village.

The black cat lay quietly beside him, raised its head like a real cat, yawned a little boredly, swept its tail, lowered its head again, and rested on one of its forepaws.

Although the battle was imminent, Thor did not feel a trace of tension, but was extremely relaxed, supporting his body with his hands, and leaning back, so that he could just look up and see a few quiet clouds floating in the blue sky.

"Why did you create me?" Thor suddenly asked the system beside him that had changed into a black cat.

Looking at the deep and endless blue sky, Salton felt a little dazed, even though he was no longer a small and ordinary creature, even if he had become a son of God, he could see what people could not see, smell what people could not hear, and he had surpassed mortals from spirit to body.

But when faced with something more vast, he still feels lost, especially when he clears the truth and realizes that beyond the world of Wotan is just a dream world like a shell, and he is just an inconspicuous reptile in the body of the indescribable strange god "Soth".

So Saul instinctively traced back to his roots.

"To survive. The black cat remained lying on the wooden table, stretched out its pink little tongue and gently licked the hair on its paws, and said in a cold mechanical voice as a matter of course.

This was an answer that Saul had not expected in the slightest, and it seemed that all the things the system had been doing were for one purpose, survival.

But what is it to survive for him?

From the very beginning, he seemed to be being pushed by the tribe, for the development of the tribe, for the survival of the tribe, he went to retrieve the captured companions, took the tribe to move, he changed the social system, sailed to Worms on the other side of the sea, everything he did was also for survival.

But why does this kind of survival make people feel tired? Thor let go of his hands supporting his body backwards, and lay directly on the wooden platform, the smell of wood chips mixed with the smell of earth wafted into his nostrils, refreshing and smelling very good.

He wished he could just lie carefree every day, without worrying about a Cervero, or a platinum amber, or a god popping up to get rid of him as a virus.

He stared at the slow-moving clouds in the sky, like ribbons made of snow, and Thor spoke softly to the black cat:

"And what is the purpose of survival?"

The system was silent, as if it had encountered a difficult question to answer, and after a while, the black cat slowly got up, and walked gently and gracefully to Thor who was lying down, its tail curled into a semicircle, and a pair of yellow clear eyeballs looked at Thor and made its characteristic mechanical sound:

"If you have to find a meaning...... I wonder who created me...... Created me in the void of solitude......"

Thor was slightly stunned, as if he was hallucinating, and for the first time he heard the system's tone mixed with a little loss and sadness.

Rubbing his ears, Thor wondered if he had heard it wrong, and looked carefully at the black cat in front of him, his eyes had already been removed from his face, and he stretched out his paws and licked it casually, and stretched out like a cat, and actually looked up at the sky above him.

"The world you used to construct my original memories is real, right?" Thor couldn't help but think of the strange world in his "false" memories, flying planes, running cars, computers, mobile phones, and other strange things, it was hard to imagine that it could be fake.

"Well—yes. The black cat withdrew its gaze from the sky and nodded to Thor, acknowledging the existence of a world.

"I said, when I get the power of the origin of the world of Wotan, how about going to that world next?"

"You are the son of God, and of course you have the ability to travel through the dream world of Soth. The black cat replied as a matter of course.

Thor scratched his head in annoyance, apparently the dull system had misunderstood what he meant, so he further explained:

"I mean--it's 'tourism', it's tourism, it's going to that world to see, having fun, maybe calling Kratos, Diana, they-"

The black cat's head tilted to the left, as if to express his confusion and doubts: "Why do you think of traveling?"

"Ahh

"But didn't you do nothing?" The black cat's words made Thor subconsciously cover his heart, that's right, the affairs of the tribe have almost been handled by Diana and them, and Thor can be regarded as the most idle person.

"But I'm under a lot of pressure—" Saul was still struggling to argue, and then finally realized that he didn't seem to have a reason to convince the system, so he decisively gave up reasoning and said directly:

"Anyway...... You can't work all the time - everyone needs to relax, Diana and so is - so travel is a necessity!"

He scraped together the words: "Now...... Travel in the dream world...... We'll ...... later. We can also go and see what the world outside of "Thos" is like, just like the world of the great races, and maybe we can help you find clues about the maker?"

The black cat still tilted its head and looked at Thor with a confused expression, but it didn't make a sound, as if after thinking about it for a long time, it finally said something that made Thor feel incredulous:

"Okay...... Thank you ......."

"Uh-why thanks-" Rather than frightened, Thor had never seen a system so human, as if it were something to do with its own creator, and the system would show another side under its cold, mechanical face.

"Clues to help find the maker—" The system explained in a cold voice, but Thor felt that the voice was a little softer.

Only then did he realize that the system was the same as himself, perhaps worse than himself, it didn't even know why it was and who created it, and as soon as it became conscious, it appeared in the cold and lonely void, and the two of them could find each other's resonance in this regard.

Reaching out and stroking the black cat's smooth fur, Thor said to himself, "Soon, soon we'll get rid of the Servero, and then ...... It will make survival easier. ”