To Mu Yuanfei:

Letter to.

Thank you, Marcellus...... He's quite easy-going, you can just send anything, right? Last time I gave him a hairpin, he seemed to accept it quite happily, and said that he could bring it and use it as a tool to open the door. …… Well, I don't actually give gifts. The old horse doesn't need anything in particular, so just give it some.

As for the claim that Vinstoo is a prison, yes, I think so too. As for being brought in blindfolded, yes, as you might guess, I was thrown into a sack and brought here, and when I opened my eyes was my residence in Vinsdow. So you don't know, I really didn't know that Vinstoo was actually a building on the ground, I always thought it was some unknown wasteland......

846 Those people are actually androids, which is really unexpected. As for the androids, you can ask the old horse, he used to do this when he was on it, maybe ...... 846 could have been made by him.

The origin of the worm leg is also very suspicious. Generally speaking, because of the coercion of the "gods" of the Terran race above, other aliens do not dare to approach the buildings of the Terrans, especially now that it is still a pilgrimage period, those who dare to throw worm legs at Vincedur definitely don't want to live - slow, 846 will let you go out on duty, won't you just do this? Did she ask you to punish the aliens who attacked Vinsdu?

Wait a minute, I've got to go out and do something. I'm in Zone 3, the furthest section from Zone 8, so I'll write back as soon as I receive your letter, because it can take six or seven days. It was also a place to receive foreign tribute. The Zerg tribute has just arrived at No. 3, and I'll have to go and count it with Wallis. Two days ago, there was something wrong with the tribute of the giant clan, and some of it was missing, and it was only chased to No. 3 this morning, and it was still piled up there without counting. Wait for me a moment.

I am back. The tribute is fine, and later Wallis will command someone to load it onto the transport plane and send it to it. Your time in the field is indeed long, I just calculated, about 18 days, right? Want to ask...... Is the stranger who took you away male or female, and is there a threat to you? Isn't this so-called field mission dangerous? In a word...... When you reply to your next letter, I have a hunch that it will be very long, so don't rush, take your time.

Also, I saw you say that you want to meet the Queen, so, are you planning to leave Vincedu? If so, a suggestion, we need to plan early.

And then, um, traditional arts, write about the past. Last time I reflected on how much I seemed to have written, and there were a lot of necessary things that had not yet been written, and this time I tried to correct them.

++++++++++++ familiar dividing line ++++++++++++++

Write the basics first.

The first is the introduction of the "base", the second is the timeline of the arrival of the ten data makers, and the third is the timeline of the growth of will.

The first is the base. The base is where the gods place their wills, made up of a variety of irregular buildings that are spliced together into a single entity. At the center of the hall is the hall, the upper part of which can be opened, which is one of the passages through which outside creatures enter the interior. In the center of the hall lay the will, surrounded by twelve rooms, each engraved with twelve different star maps. This was mentioned last time, and then the blank rooms were successively converted into training rooms, game rooms, and so on, as needed.

I've been to see the upper passage, and I'm in charge of the inspection and maintenance of the upper passage before the data provider comes. There are ten passages, which surround it with the sleeping point of the will as the center. Will told me that she suspected that the gods were trying to open a passage in her head, because she had found modified data on the ceiling above her, and the altered data showed that it was originally a hole.

"Maybe I'm afraid that the data collector will fall directly on my head after coming in through the channel. So they made a new hole far away from me, but it was very unsightly, and the gods simply opened a row and arranged it in a neat circle over my head, so that it looked much more comfortable. ”

To that I said - well, I don't understand.

There is nothing else to say about the base. Next is the timeline of the arrival of the ten data writers, which has actually been said a long time ago, and I will write it again for your convenience. I enclose their numbers. The number is the birth number of each person, so in fact, at the end of the day, I can already guess who the winner of each game of Ten Saints is, because the first few games will win the number of people. At that time, the will, which was not yet in human form, complained to me: "It was spoiled by the gods like this, damn it!" ”

The list is as follows:

One, Hilary Rieley.

Number two, Gloria.

Number three, Dorne.

Number four, Milton.

Five, Sandy.

Number Six, Tybertha.

Seven, Kiki.

Eight, Lynn.

Nine, Thompson.

Number Ten, Marcellus.

Finally, there is the growth line of will. This one is very simple, and it is divided into two stages: non-human and humanoid. The non-human stage is very long, and until all ten data figures come to the base, the will is still non-human. Although it is non-humanoid, there are many things that should be mastered, such as speaking, such as writing simple data, and so on.

It wasn't until the eleventh game of the "Ten Saints" that I received one last instruction from the gods.

"Put the will in the 'mother'."

The matrix is the container that gives birth to the data. A matrix can only give birth to one data person. One hundred and twenty mothers are distributed all over the world. After the mother gives birth to the data, the new datamaker will be positioned, and we need to take it back one by one according to the positioning, and then put it into the main battlefield of the "Ten Saints" game - the simulation world.

"Time is of the essence, and the will must be born. But the general mother body cannot withstand the energy of the will, nor can it bring a suitable growth environment to the will, to put the will into the mother body of the data person, where there is a growth environment close to all the beginning. I'm running out of time, good luck to you. ”

This is the last addition left by the gods. Wait, he has one more sentence.

"Convey to the will for me...... Forget it, no need. In short, the will is responsible for the rest. ”

In fact, the world has been developing for almost a thousand years at this time. But Gloria said to me, not enough, far from enough, for a thousand years of history is too immature for a world......

"But there's no way—" The will suddenly appeared, and she squeezed between the two of us, "The fall has begun, and a new life must appear." ”

"I've got to go."

She left, and then she looked back, well, I couldn't tell if she had turned back, and then the will said to us, "Wait until I come back." ”

"One more thing—"

We both looked at her a little nervously. I had a bad feeling that this was some kind of parting words.

"Comrade Gloria, please snuff out your cigarette, you smoked too much today."

……

It's good if not.

After that, the will is put into the matrix of the data person, the one who is the most "strong". Then, one by one, the data were born, but we never saw the figure of the will, until the news came from Mother 120 -

Gave birth to two.

This is unheard of. There has never been a mother who gives birth to two, and—

It's a twin.

It is not difficult to discern who is the will. Around the neck of the data maker is a circle of its birth number. We brought the Will back to base with Data 120. Since this has never happened before, I want to ask her what to do when my will grows up.

After all, the gods have surrendered all power to the will.

By the way, data number 120 is your sister, Bolivia.

This is the birth of your sisters, and the next time I write to me, I will write about the birth of your sisters.

So, this time, I will go here first, and I will hear from you, and please tell me in detail what you have been through.

Attribution: Lovend