"War!" Xiaoyue said in a rare affirmative tone, after saying that, she actually reflexively ran back to the original altar, and after a while, she looked at a one-person high stone slab as wide as a screen and ran back, she inserted the stone slab in front of Sun Wen, and then asked him solemnly: "Lord Admiral, do you really want to know what happened back then?"

Sun Wenyan looked at Bismarck, who was nodding at him, and Richelieu, who was standing beside him indifferently, and nodded at Xiaoyue without hesitation.

After seeing Sun Wen nodding. Xiaoyue glanced at the old man who had been waiting for Sun Wen and put it aside, and said, "Grandpa Prophet, if you want to hear it, come here, right?" and then pointed to the carved painting of the meteorite falling from the sky on the far left of the stone slab, and told the story of her time.

"At that time, we didn't even exist, everything in this world was ordinary, there were no core algorithms, no overflows of all kinds, and there was no us. Yotsuki said as she reached out and rubbed the meteorite with the lines like a brain, "Until he comes." ”

"Kukulkan!" interjected the old prophet's words, "that great being!"

Xiaoyue nodded: "That is indeed a very great existence, and at the same time it is the beginning of everything. At first, people were only afraid of the Great Flood, but soon Kukulkan appeared in the dreams of the Sages. She said and pointed to the next depiction of three tall stickmen holding the object called Kukulkan in the air surrounded by countless kneeling stickmen.

"Although Kukulkan sleeps at the bottom of the sea, the dreams of endless knowledge that he exude are obsessed with the sages, who salvage Kukulkan from the ocean, and then make him the only god and try to awaken him. ”

"Wake up?" Sun Wen suddenly thought of the Cthulhu Mythos, this sense of déjà vu made him chill all over, in his mind that the worst thing in the world was to stick to Cthulhu or Scp, so he quickly asked, "Did they succeed?"

Yotsuki shook her head and pointed to the third depiction, "One of the three sages analyzes Kukulkan's dreams and materializes them, one studies Kukulkan's body and tries to replicate it, and one tries to fuse Kukulkan's mind and body. But ......"

Yotsuki paused as she spoke, stroking a notch on the screen that had been clearly buckled and continued, "War has broken out. The first problem may be the sage who went deepest into the dream, and instead of materializing Kukulkan's spirit, he wrote himself into an algorithm and implanted it in Kukulkan, and then he called himself the supreme edict, and at the same time imprisoned the two sages who had already achieved a lot, trying to create a body for himself that could contain those algorithms. ”

Xiaoyue lowered her head as she spoke, tears welling up in her eyes, and she stroked the carved line of the sage in the lower right corner of the second slate and muttered, "So the rebellion also appeared,"

"So you ......"

"Yes, we are the first to construct things through the embodiment of human algorithms and dreams, as well as steel, ammunition, heavy oil, and aluminum bars. ”

"And what is the deep sea?"

"It's the empty shell of Kukulkan's dreams and a little bit of consciousness, their bodies are stronger and more biological, but because the dreams are so chaotic, no one knows what is stuffed into those empty shells. Xiaoyue paused as she spoke, looking at Sun Wen with a happy face, and then added, "So, the deep sea can be said to be the second batch of creations that are more powerful than us. ”

"Is there a third batch?"

"The third group of creations, that is, the reason for the end of the war...... The sea mist fleet created by the Supreme Edict ......" said Yotsuki, her body trembling unconsciously, "Since then, there has been no sunlight on the sea, everything is buried deep in the sea, people have been banished, and the spilling algorithm has either been lost in the starry sky or recovered by the Supreme Edict. ”

After Xiaoyue finished speaking, she closed her eyes and said softly, "If the Sea Mist Fleet arrives again one day, Lord Admiral, please don't resist, okay......? It's going to be fine. ”

"The Supreme Edict?Sea Mist?" Sun Wen shook his head, his memories gradually became clearer, he looked down at Xiaoyue whose eyelashes trembled slightly, reached out and hugged her in his arms, and then smiled at her with a smile, "Let's not say that thousands of years have passed, I don't know if those guys are still there, just say that the supreme edict thousands of years ago, just because his dead man still wants to move my ship?"

Just when Bismarck and Richelieu were sensibly avoiding their eyes, thinking that Sun Wen would take the opportunity to take advantage of the destroyer, Sun Wen let go of Xiaoyue, turned his head to the prophetic old man over there who seemed to have lost his soul, and asked, "Kukulkan has become the supreme edict, what are you going to do next?"

The old man of the prophet had been like a shriveled mummy since just now, his eyes were hollow, and his hands were clinging to the marks of the stone screen that had been dug up, and even when Sun Wen asked, he just kept muttering, "How is it possible? Kukulkan has been usurped by ordinary people?"

"Prophet Grandpa, will you get up first? until I fall asleep...... War is ...... There was no winner. ”

"It's different, even if it is defeated, Kukulkan is just a tool to provide dreams. The majesty of God is long gone. The old prophet wept quietly, and the mysterious lines on his face painted with various dyes were washed away by tears.

Looking at such a native whose faith collapsed after being told the "truth" by the messenger of the gods, Sun Wen sighed, walked to Bismarck's side, took the crutches from her hand, and took a bottle of carbonated drink, walked over and handed it to the prophetic old man who was limp by the stone screen.

"Forget it, don't you think it's good that we don't have gods?"

The old prophet looked at the two things that Sun Wen had forced into him, and his face showed a contradictory expression that seemed to be desperate and decisive, "New dagger leader, I want to ask you, what is the world like over there?"

"What's going on?" Sun Wen scratched his head, "That's probably it, right? Ordinary people have food and clothing as long as they are willing to work, and more dangerous jobs have more income." Sun Wen said and glanced at Xiaoyue and added: "This is also thanks to the ship girls and goblins like Xiaoyue, everyone's life is much easier." ”

"Really?" said the old prophet, staring down at the phone's crutches and soda, and finally he threw the cane away with all his might, and then poured the soda into his mouth.

"What are you doing here?"

"Dagger head, take our tribe out! The gods are dead, and the ship girl you said is only a descendant of the gods, and my people may not be able to wait for the next thousand years!"