Silent City, Throne of the Machines. "_New_Thinking_Road_Chinese_Text_Net, Hand Fighting"

"Xiaoxi, check the reproduction of the golden descendants during this period of time, by the way, there are also talent data of newborns and young children. In front of the circular pedestal, Evan manually searched for news about self-awakening while instructing Xiaoxi to retrieve big data.

As a result, he searched and found that the news of the self-awakening of the Golden Descendants was actually lined up on the website for thousands of pages. And the scope is all over the galaxy civilization - from the Far Eastern Alliance to the Kashny Federation, there are cases of self-awakening of the Golden Descendants everywhere.

And it shows a law of explosive growth, the closer time is to the present, the more self-awakened golden descendants there are.

You know, the previous cases of self-awakening are rare for thousands of years......

Even if it is a historical accident, it is impossible to have such a large-scale concentrated explosion.

"Master, the reproduction of the Golden Descendants has not changed, and the overall number has not increased explosively compared to the past. But the proportion of self-awakening is a thousand times higher than before...... Since this situation is cross-regional, cross-ethnic, and cross-system, I don't think it is due to genetic mutations or environmental changes. After retrieving big data, Xiaoxi quickly replied.

"When did this happen?" asked Ivan calmly, looking through the table listed by Nozomi.

"The initial phase of the outbreak should have been five years ago. ”

"Check it again, during this period of time, how much has the advancement ratio of inheritance-level powerhouses increased. He continued to ask.

"Back to the host, no noticeable changes. ”

That is to say...... Only newborns enjoy the benefits of this special period, right?" Ivan pulled the list to the last page, frowning.

"Yes. ”

"What does that mean?" Ivan cupped his left elbow with his right hand and rubbed his chin lightly with his other.

"This means that in the coming decades, these self-awakening children will greatly increase the strength of the Golden Descendants, and even outnumber the mechanics. With the support of this huge base, the number of inheritance-level powerhouses and even immortals may increase by dozens of times...... Being able to threaten the presence of the apostles will also increase proportionally. Xiao Xi completely abandoned the extra feelings at this time and analyzed mechanically.

“......”

Evan narrowed his eyes, a cold light crossed his dark pupils, and then turned around silently, putting his hands behind his back: "Interesting...... Could it be that there is something similar to a genetic lock in the bloodline of the Golden Descendant, which will release its potential due to some special phenomenon or a specific period?"

Otherwise, even the Apostle, even Herder, would not have been able to awaken so many golden bloodlines at the same time in such a short period of time. Xiao Xi clearly agreed.

"So...... What do you think is the factor that made the Golden Bloodline begin to regain its strength?"

"There are many possibilities, the mental pressure generated by the confrontation between the East and the West, the abundant material resources, and the spread of a certain special idea...... Even ......" Speaking of this, Xiao Xi's mechanical voice suddenly lowered, as if he was analyzing an extremely special situation.

"Did you think of anything?" said Ivan, turning sharply to look at the flickering mechanical pedestal, and urged in a loud voice.

"And even ...... The number of apostles!" she said hesitantly.

"The number of apostles ......" Evan glanced at the screen in surprise, and said in disbelief: "The number of apostles has not changed at all! Although Diregi's whereabouts are unknown, I believe that no one will be able to hurt him in a short time." ”

"No, master, have you forgotten your presence!?"

Xiao Xi's voice suddenly became louder, and he analyzed seriously: "Although the number of apostles has not changed, but the existence of an apostle like you, who is not an apostle, is infinitely close to the existence of an apostle, but it has just appeared recently." The day of your advancement to the Immortal coincided with the beginning of the Outbreak Period...... Although I don't have any evidence at the moment, this is just a guess, but I think it is necessary for you to be vigilant, master. ”

"It's possible......"

Evan shook his head, feeling that her analysis had some truth, but it was difficult for him to accept: "This matter may be related to the legacy of the Golden Age, or maybe it is the final layout of the Golden Age group, all in all, it is definitely not a separate event." I doubt it...... Behind this wave of awakening, there is a vast and meticulous plan. ”

"The increase in the number of immortals and inheritance-level powerhouses will weaken the influence of the apostle's power. Xiao Xi began to analyze from the worst perspective according to his previous reasoning:

"Not only that, but in the process, if there is a pusher who brings their forces together...... That's an earth-shattering force. Judging from the overall number of inheritance-level powerhouses and immortals within the galaxy civilization today, it is difficult for them to pose a threat to the apostles. But if the number of immortals increases dozens of times in a few decades...... That would be a different story, which meant that the future Apostles might die at the hands of the Awakened Storming Party. ”

"According to you, it's likely that Herder did this? Evan couldn't help but frown.

"She doesn't have that ability...... Unless she keeps hiding her strength!" Xiao Xi said firmly.

"That's where things get interesting...... I'm looking forward to what's next. Ivan closed his eyes and opened them again, silently clenched his fists, and then took a step towards the door of the Machine Throne.

Just as his figure passed through the metal door, and was about to disappear as the door closed, the last sentence came to the Throne of Machinery:

"Xiaoxi, remember to keep an eye out for those excellent golden descendants!"

......

Royal Court, training ground.

Sneering – sneering——!

The sound of the wind breaking in the open field came and went, and the dark light of pitch black condensed turned and flew, flowing like a long dragon, and then gradually dimmed—revealing Fischman's figure.

Whoosh——!

The little boy held the sword in both hands, galloped forward, and suddenly swung his sword to sweep out an incomparably sharp half-foot sword light, a dark and condensed sword light spread out in a circle, like a faint ripple on the surface of a lake, and like a shockwave that erupted when a huge mass collided.

When the shock wave spread, Fisman's power contained in the sword, finally broke out completely at this moment-

He slashed forward, the dark purple sword light turning into a dark flame burning forward, like a flying fire dragon, it let out a long, sharp groan and straight forward, the earth cracked where it passed, and pillars of smoke slanted out.

At this time, looking down from the top of the training ground, you can see that Fischman's sword actually split the earth and cut a ravine more than seven meters long.

The cold wind blew, and the little boy put down the narrow sword with great difficulty, and sighed heavily.

"Great!" Elorome teleported to Fischman's side, gently hugged his body, and wiped his sweat with a handkerchief in distress.

......Fischman didn't speak, his eyes glancing at his father from time to time, as if expecting something.

"What a little fool. ”

Elu Romei couldn't see what her son wanted, so she immediately looked back at someone, gritted her teeth and said, "Hey, the child has worked so hard, even if you are demanding, you should at least say something at this time!"

"So-so. Looking at the mother and son in the center of the training ground, Evan still had a cold face and reluctantly praised him.

"Great!"

Fischman burst into laughter, and threw himself into his mother's arms, rubbing and rubbing like a happy little lamb.

It was rare for her son to be so happy, and Elorome could only let him arch in his arms, making a mess of the clothes she had just changed, and when the little boy finally stopped, she squatted down, stroked his hair, and said with a chuckle:

"To reward you for your performance these days, Mom wants to reward you well! This time, I have prepared a special gift for you. ”

"What gift?" Fischman was immediately aroused by curiosity when he saw her smile mysteriously.

"Follow me. ”

Elorome took her son's hand, stood up softly, kicked him lightly from Evan to him, and walked in the direction of the dormitory.

“......”

After being kicked by her, Evan stood expressionless like a stake, watching the mother and son go away, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Look at your pet......! Mother's many failures!"

One-one-one-one-one-one

"Mom, what exactly is a gift?"

"I'll find out when you get back to the palace. ”

"Tell me first!"

"No!"

Fisman, who was aroused by his curiosity, kept asking questions like an over-energetic parrot, but Elorome's tone was also very tight, and he refused to say a word, and it was not until the two returned to the dormitory that Fisman finally stopped, and looked at his mother expectantly, expecting her to conjure gifts as if she were a trick.

Elorome did not disappoint him, and when she returned to the dormitory hall, she immediately let go of her son's little hand and clapped his palm.

At the moment of crisp applause, the snow-white curtain of the corridor in the side hall was opened—Rennie holding Shanna's little hand suddenly appeared in front of the mother and son, and the female adjutant walked towards Eru Rome II with a smile with an obviously timid little girl, and at the same time greeted Fischman cordially:

"Good evening, little prince. ”

"Good evening, Aunt Rennie. The little boy replied politely.

“......”

Elulome walked up to Shanna with a smile on her lips, took Shanna's little hand from Renny, and walked to Fisman with her: "Her name is Shanna, my adopted daughter, from now on, she will be your sister! ”

"Sister!"

Fischman's eyes lit up instantly, he stepped forward, grabbed Shanna's other hand with both hands, and introduced himself excitedly: "Hello! My name is Fischman, and I have always wanted a lovely sister! You can call me Fisman brother in the future, or brother, I will take care of you!"

“......”

Shanna let him grab her hand, raised a small eyebrow and looked her up and down, and then shook her head vigorously: "No! I don't want to be a sister! I always want a younger brother, you can be my brother, just call me Shanna's sister in the future!"

The little girl's answer silenced the inside of the dormitory, and Rennie's smile froze on her face, and Elorome looked surprised.

“......”

Fischman hesitated for a moment, considering whether he should compromise because the teacher had said that boys should give way to girls. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that this kind of thing was a matter of principle, and he could not compromise, so he said categorically:

"No, you're a sister. ”

"You're the younger brother!"

Shanna's attachment to her brother was obviously no less than that of Fischman, and she took a step forward with a determined expression, repeating the same sentence. Because she was too close, she quickly smelled the smell of sweat on Fischman's body, quickly covered her nose, and added in a sullen voice:

"Still a stinky brother!"

“......”

Seeing her so determined, Fisman was dumbfounded, scratched his head in annoyance, seemed to think of something, suddenly showed a happy smile, pulled Shanna aside, leaned into her ear and whispered: "As long as you recognize me as a brother, I will give you half of the snacks, and the toys! I can also give you the toys, whatever you want." ”

"Really?" the little girl looked at him suspiciously.

"Really, my words count. Fischman nodded hurriedly.

"I want half of the snacks, the toys...... As long as I like it, you can't rob me!" Shanna took the opportunity to blackmail.

"Yes, you can. Fischman lowered his voice and agreed to her unequal treaties.

"That's good! You'll be your brother from now on!" said the little girl sweetly.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Fischman smiled, dancing with joy like a bear stealing honey.

“......”

Looking at this scene, Elu Luomei's heart was very complicated, and she kept thinking about whether this stupid son was more like his father or more like his mother. After thinking about it, she was sure that this stupid son was definitely a little more like his father, and she was not so stupid.