160 Gabriel
Elder Room
"The speed error of the instrument is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed is a little slow, and the maintenance personnel on the scene have done data processing, and they seem to be powerless about the calculation rate this time." Gabriel reported to the six elders about the situation.
"So, what's the progress of the researchers?"
"Great Elder, researchers have been on the ground for twenty-three years, and the technological fault makes it impossible for us to fix it, unless..."
"Needless to say." The Great Elder interrupted Gabriel. "Let's go down..."
Gabriel walked slowly out of the elder's room.
As soon as he left the elder's room, the wings behind him immediately spread out and shot out like sharp arrows, and his figure was like a white light, leaving only an afterimage in the pyramid.
The energy bodies in the pyramid, slowly and surrounding those huge cylinders, seemed to have turned a blind eye to Gabriel's actions, but for Gabriel, those energy bodies were all energy bodies that were already old and could not be processed as redundant data, and those energy bodies could only be eliminated by him, not endlessly surrounding those energy columns, without purpose.
Gabriel hated the energies and ignored them.
He flew out of the pyramid and looked at the energy bodies below that were forever doing useless work, as well as the elder's room.
Useless vulgar data.
He looked down, and such words of contempt suddenly welled up in his heart.
He quickly deleted the tone he shouldn't have in his heart.
This... Not the words he should have.
He silently deleted the redundant tone he shouldn't have, and he flew out.
He flew unconsciously, just like what he usually did, but at this time, he didn't know where he was flying at all.
He looked around blankly, and the scenery on the ground was something he had never looked at before.
The shapes of the green, yellow, and even the blue river liquid were landscapes he had never seen before.
He couldn't even name the similar landscapes.
Gabriel didn't want to fit in with all the three-dimensional terrain that had been formed in his mind.
He only felt that he was flying aimlessly at this time, not looking at the terrain that matched his mind.
It's a pleasure.
It was a pleasure he had never seriously visited.
He didn't know that Chong Xu, who he had never seen, was so beautiful.
Gabriel couldn't help but slow down his flight.
He has lived in this world for thousands of years?
For thousands of years, he didn't remember it at all, he only remembered that from the time he had his memory, he had survived, worked, and slept.
His memory, apart from sleep, is only a short period of hundreds of years since he woke up.
However, such memories are vague and clear.
He himself could not confirm his memory, and he remained suspicious.
However, he could not prove his memory.
Just like at this time.
He looked at the charm of the terrain beneath the void, full of green and other colors, and he had a sense of familiarity, yet unfamiliarity.
He was sure he had seen the charm and beauty of the ground.
However, he had a strange feeling about these scenes.
What is wrong with this contradictory feeling?
He wasn't sure.
He unconsciously found that he was actually in the Imperial Mountains.
He's been floating over this mountain for a long time.
Michael didn't know when, floating in front of him.
Although his face was expressionless, his eyes revealed concern and worry.
Gabriel looked at him, and he wanted to show his amusement, but the damn vessel couldn't make those subtle facial movements.
He could only try to make his eyes take on the shape of a crescent moon, indicating that he was happy.
He stretched out his hands.
Sometimes, human behavior, in addition to expressions, is behavior.
He was thankful that humanity was fortunate that it was not just facial expressions, but also behaviors.
Gabriel stretched out his arms. Like a human, his eyes showed a crescent moon and his arms outstretched, and Michael did the same.
The two embraced, and at the end Gabriel touched Michael's forehead with his own forehead.
The two touched lightly, and after three seconds, I don't know if it was four.
Reluctantly parted.
"I'm sorry." Gabriel was the first to speak.
"There's nothing to be sorry for, you did your best."
"No, the elders don't agree, this matter, we..."
"Gabriel, you and I both know that our appearance, including our memories, should only appear when we appear, so the elders are actually more aware of your concerns than we are."
"Then why!" Gabriel's voice couldn't help but raise a little, and he realized his decibels, and he couldn't help but lower his voice. "Then why, they don't want to?"
Michael shook his head: "It's not that he doesn't want to, but he doesn't dare." β
"We've come this far, what else wouldn't dare?"
"Before the Seventh Elder appeared, they didn't have any decision-making power. You should be clear that the Great Elder only has the right to speak. This voice was given by the other six elders. The seventh elder has decision-making power. Before he was born, the elders could not make any decisions. So, what you're doing now is persecuting them. β
"Michael, we are all going to die in this place, there are no descendants, no one who can inherit the will of our elders..."
"Gabriel!" Michael's tone suddenly became serious, and his voice raised a few points. "It won't be us who inherit the will of the elders!"
"Iβ" Gabriel seemed to lose a lot of strength at once. I... You know, I'm just an archangel, a feathered man born in the age of the earth..."
"Gabriel! We in the age of Earthβ" Michael seemed to choke up a little, and he continued. "We were born together in the age of the earth. However, we were also lucky, although I'm not sure exactly what happened to us. However, what I can tell you is that we have pinned our hopes on the Feather People, all the hopes they have! β
"Iβ" Gabriel looked up, and he looked at Michael. I know that we were created to fight against those dark ages. We..."
"We did it!" Michael continued.
"That's right! We did it! β
"Gabriel, this time." Michael slowly leaned in front of Gabriel, his hands caressing Gabriel's face. "You are the first archangel, and you can't give up hope."
"Iβ" Gabriel looked at Michael's delicate face, his eyes looking into the other's eyes, Michael's eyes were turquoise, like a pair of emerald gemstones. Gabriel looked into those eyes, his lips slowly closing together. "Michael, I won't do anything to be sorry for the Feathered People. Believe me. β
"Gabriel, I believe in you." Michael said firmly.
"Soβ" Gabriel took Michael's hands, and he felt Michael's hands feel cold, as if he had never felt warmth before.
He held Michael's hands tightly.
"Don't worry, I'll do what the Great Elder doesn't want to do!" Gabriel clasped Michael's hands tightly.
"What the Great Elder doesn't want to do, you listen to the Great Elder's orders!" Michael's face changed.
"No, I know what the Great Elder wants to do, and there are some things they dare not do!" Gabriel looked at Michael with an oath, and he said with determination. "I'm the archangel, and I have this power!"
"Nope! Gabriel! Michael immediately realized what Gabriel had done.
He smiled slightly at Michael. "You're still a coward, you forgot, every decision I made, never missed."
"Gabriel! You do the act! Do you know! Michael tried to reach out and grab Gabriel, but he couldn't get close to Gabriel, because Gabriel's energy was already being released.
"Michael, did you forget?" Gabriel released his energy as he retreated.
He knew exactly what he wanted to do, and he knew even better, what he had to do. Because, that's all he can do.
The technological fault of the Feather Human Clan, he had already sensed it.
It's just that the inaction of the elders made him somewhat realize that the elders' thoughts and decisions may be wrong.
If, if it is really wrong, he has to sacrifice himself, and this sacrifice is like a machine.
The machine's CPU chooses whether all of its calculations are correct or wrong. However, once there is a mistake, those calculations are correct for the CPU, even if it causes more redundant data and the operation is too slow, the CPU will still feel that his decisions are correct.
Gabriel's behavior is to determine the errors of those data, and his existence is to block the excessive delivery of the CPU in time, just like a blocker in the voltage.
If there is too much carrying, he is like a consumable, sacrificing himself, blocking the overload, causing a temporary power outage.
Gabriel's energy filled the entire valley in a short time.
Even the six elders had a brief pause in space.
For them, they seem to feel the slowness of space, and the slowness of time.
The six elders had a distinct sense of spatial stillness.
But for all the other feathered people in the valley.
They don't have the slightest feeling.
If there were, they just felt like a second, maybe a little bit slower.
However, the feeling of only a second of impulse is like an error to them.
The error of the energy body factory, in that second, recovered.