However, Mill did not expect that after forgetting the past few decades, suddenly one day, not only was the painful memory awakened again, but the person who awakened his memory was precisely under the order given by himself, and the body and consciousness that he watched being copied and created with his own eyes were precisely under the order given by himself, and he himself pressed the switch and transferred the consciousness into the body, so that the artificial life appeared out of thin air, and it was precisely this artificial life that directly led to the catastrophe and led to the extinction of billions of goblins. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Little by little, the memories forgotten in her slumber were awakened, and Mir looked at Eva as if she had seen the past. In my memory, watching an invisible particle replicate and enlarge little by little in the liquid, little by little into a complete human form, little by little growing in a deep sleep, every time the body was measured and found that the test subject grew another millimeter, the cheers of all the researchers seemed to stay in the ears, in the memory, the experimental subject was implanted with artificial consciousness for the first time, and when the eyes were opened for the first time, everyone held their breath and didn't even dare to blink their eyes, just like what happened yesterday. The first time she was named Eva, the first time she said a complete sentence, the first time she walked on her legs, the first time she picked up an object with both hands, too many of the first times emerged from the depths of memory, and the expressionless blonde girl in front of her coincided one by one, obviously ten thousand years have passed, but the girl's face has never changed, and the day of the final separation, it makes people feel that everything seems to have happened yesterday, this sense of confusion in time, makes Mir feel like in a dream, unable to distinguish between memory and reality.

Mir's corpse-like body sat on the ground in a slump of shape, his shriveled black hands holding his head, burying his face in his knees, and trembling slightly. This goblin sage, who was once respected by hundreds of millions of goblins, forgot most of the past after his recovery, perhaps because it was precisely because of the last moments that he couldn't save the whole clan in advance, and he couldn't save the people around him, and subconsciously this memory made him make some mistakes in everything he did, although he could do it well in the end, but it would always attract the sarcasm of his companions, perhaps, this is the goblin-style self-punishment.

Although he couldn't see it with his head down, Mir could feel that it was almost equivalent to the girl he had created with his own hands, a pair of bright eyes staring at him, but he didn't dare to look up, he didn't dare to look at those eyes, which were once as pure as a blank sheet of paper. Mir didn't know what to do with Eva, and he really didn't know what attitude to choose for this girl who looked so much like Sigourn. It should have been happy to be reunited after a long absence, but at this time, Mir obviously could not be happy, if it wasn't for the fact that the tear ducts had dried up after death, he even had an urge to cry bitterly.

He knew that the girl was innocent, maybe the appearance of the girl was the direct cause of the extinction of the goblins, but it was caused by their goblins themselves, no matter from any angle, they couldn't shift the blame to the girl, but the faces of the girl and Sigurn were too similar, and he couldn't control the hatred that had accumulated over the years, but he also knew that not only was he not qualified to hate the girl in front of him, but the girl was qualified to hate herself and all the goblins. The goblins created her like a test subject, commanding her like a central controller, and in the end, I'm afraid everyone left her behind, leaving her alone in that overlapping space, and I'm afraid anyone will hate it.

Therefore, he did not dare to look into Eva's eyes, he was afraid to see deep hatred in those eyes, but he was also afraid that the other party would see the entangled love and hate in his own eyes. Yes, love and hate, hate comes from anger at Sigurn's hatred, and love, comes from the creator's feelings for his work, as one of the creators, Mir, like the other creators, forced himself to treat her like a machine, without adding any personal emotion, but in their hearts, this is their child, how can there be no emotion?

"Deputy Speaker Mill. Eva's rigid, straight, undulating voice reached Mir's ears: "It lasted four million eight hundred and seventy thousand ......"

"Ahem. Catherine seemed to inadvertently cough dryly, interrupting Eva's habitual chime.

"Finally meet again. Eva's voice paused, and continued: "Unfortunately, I am not in the research center now, and the connection operation attempt has not been successful, so I cannot report the specific data of the research center to you, please forgive me." ”

The familiar way of reporting made Mir tremble violently as if he had been struck by lightning, but he still couldn't hold back, slowly raised his head, and looked at the expressionless girl looking straight at him, as if he was waiting for orders as when he was still Sairui before. The corners of Mir's shriveled mouth twitched, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying, and said in a hoarse voice: "Terminate the reporting mission and enter the idle state, thank you, Eva." Also, can you tell me if there are any ...... of goblins in the center after the cataclysm?"

"It's a pity that there are no survivors, Deputy Speaker Mill. Eva said with a blank face, "The last researcher, the vital signs completely disappeared in the fourth hour after the catastrophe. ”

Sure enough, they were all dead. Although Mir had been mentally prepared, he was still stunned when he heard this answer, and muttered: "The fear of death and the pursuit of eternal life, only to be destroyed in the end because of this process, this is also the greatest irony of the goblin's more than 7,000 years of history." Phew, I see, thank you, and, I'm sorry, Eva. ”

The artificial girl didn't speak, just blinked, waiting for what Mir wanted to say.

"Because of our greed, selfishness and arrogance, you have carried too many things that you should not have carried, and presumably in the last few hours, you have also suffered too much blame and hatred that you should not bear. Mir sighed and said bitterly, "Moreover, it is our responsibility that you have just been born, and that we have left you alone when you need us the most. Now, although the goblins have perished, and I have become an undead, and I am not the same me as I used to be, I still want to say sorry to you one last time in the name of the goblin sage and the vice-president, and I hope you can forgive us for our mistakes, and I hope you will no longer hate us. ”

"I'm sorry, but I can't say yes to this request. Eva's words made Mir desperate, but she didn't stop, but continued: "There is no hatred in the repository, so the demand to no longer hate you cannot be carried out. ”

(To be continued.) )