Click-

With the elimination of the last paradox, the time fragments that were constantly repeating around him were finally completely broken, and Xia Xiu also broke free from the continuous cycle of time, and he contained the [Key to the End] into his body, while placing the characteristics of those paradoxes in his heart.

"Being able to accurately replicate the structure of space around it and move through these replicated spaces makes it impossible for the observer to determine which space is real and which is false; The time around these paradoxical creatures seems to be distorted. Anyone who enters its vicinity will notice that the time is more than 30 minutes off, and their shadows have a persistent lingering effect on the human retina, blurring the past and present, present and future. ”

Xia Xiu's mind quickly recalled the battle just now, these piles of paradoxes were really terrifying, if they were allowed to pour into the interior of Terra, even if it was just a single head, it would be enough to cause great trouble.

Not all thaumaturgists are like Xia Xiu, who can observe the extremely complex laws of reality distortion function changes, and have extremely strong [time stickiness].

The creature of the Paradox is a [flashback reality reconstruction] anomaly in its own right.

Crunch~

As the Paradoxist was defeated, an invisible wave began to spread, and everything on board seemed to be pulled into a strange time regression.

The blonde youth stood on the deck, his eyes twinkling as the shattered and decaying around him began to flow backwards.

The traces of the battle, the craters torn apart by artillery fire and monsters, seemed to be quietly smoothed by an invisible hand, and gradually disappeared beneath the metal surface of the ship's hull.

The flow of time seems to have been touched by the fall of the paradox, and it begins to turn its wheels upside down.

Those deep traces of corrosion, showing the ship's decay and forgetfulness over the years, were now gradually shrinking in front of Xia Xiu's eyes, and through [Time Insight], he saw that the time scale of the ship in front of him had degraded from ten years of vicissitudes to just over nine years.

"Cursed? Circulate? The power of paradox? It seems that the disappearance of artificial islands is not just the result of civil strife. ”

Xia Xiu silently speculated in his mind whether defeating the Paradoxist lifted some kind of time-locking curse, or whether the existence of the Shadow Paradoxist was the key to maintaining this temporal anomaly.

If so, then the entire Land of the Sea of Fog will be in a unique twisted vortex, and everything here will be in a unique time interception period, which is very similar to the [Sea Heir Incident] he dealt with during the Shikain period, except that the interception at that time was a strong narrative interception, that is, the four monarchs bind a forced narrative protagonist through that love brain item (daylight saving time), and the so-called time reversal is just to turn the city related to the protagonist into a [narrative layer], and then continue various [base lines].

In layman's terms, the love brain prop can forcibly clear the [narrative state] and [time stickiness] of the people who have come into contact with him, so as to achieve the effect of deceiving the world and going back to the truth.

However, that item needs to be read, and the clearing effect is not as convenient and active as the paradox.

[Ding-]

[You have an email from the First Sword Bearer in Heaven!] ]

Xia Xiu's watch on his left hand began to flash orange, and he turned on the projection on it and found that the sending time was frozen in [1590.12.7].

Is this a message from yesterday?

The first sword-wielder is acting in sync with himself, how can he be a day short!?

Xia Xiu smelled the smell of familiarity, the smell of someone doing something.

He held out his hand and called out the pedigree.

"Overclocking!"

[Overclocking failed!! 】

[[Mythic Factor] Loaded——]

【Reason for Search——】

[The latency in the current area is too high!] 】

At this moment, the expression of the fourth sword-wielder in the kingdom of heaven, the golden retriever social animal, became a little speechless, and the reason why this egg hurt so much made him want to complain now.

"Adam, are you there?"

[In.] ]

"What pedigree network resources are you using right now?"

[I am now using the peripheral network provided by Turin Type I on your body, the space-time anomaly barrier of [Wall of Sighs] has been opened, and you are still able to keep in touch with Heaven and Eden, but because the distortion field near the Sea of Fog is too high, the distortion effect cannot be reversed, so there is a delay in some functions, if you want to remove the delay, please stay away from the Sea of Fog area-]

Xia Xiu took off his top hat and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

Now, he has good news and bad news.

The good news is that he didn't lose contact with the organization during this space-time anomalous event.

Ring news, this time he has to drag the delay to deal with things.

"Adam, authorize you to connect the [Turin Type I module], do authoritarian calculations, and see what our latency is."

[Okay-]

After receiving Xia Xiu's order, [Adam] began to connect the [Turin Type I Module] in his body.

[Real-time thaumaturgy compilation——]

[[Time Short Circuit] Detected, Full Repair of Insufficient Resources-]

[Turn on the consciousness preservation mode——]

[Partial repair function is moderated and started——]

[The compilation of information has been enshrined in the Crown Spirit—]

Soon, [Adam] had calculated everything and put the relevant information into Xia Xiu's spirituality.

After Xia Xiu quickly scanned it, he immediately understood how much this "delay" was.

"My today is your tomorrow, and it's really a lot of authority."

[There are currently multi-band flashbacks, and the flashback you are in now is one of the bands, and the paradoxes of those clusters of space-time are one of the products of the flashback, they are in two states of existence/non-existence, and then the butterfly effect is also in the two states of occurrence/elimination, and their death has led to the corresponding elimination of the wave-]

Xia Xiu listened to [Adam's] words as he came to the deck area, his hand resting on the rusty guardrail, and a halo like mutton fat and white jade floated behind his head.

"If there are bands in flashbacks, then we might as well assume that we can artificially adjust to reach a predetermined band based on the [narrative state] of things."

His idea was that if he could artificially adjust to the narrative state of things, he might be able to navigate to a predetermined band, which in turn would affect the outcome of the flashback.

Each decision leads to a different band, a different outcome.

"Authoritarian: Shattering the Source of the Flame—"

"Tinder Source Authority: Soul Grant—"

[Ohm Messiah, at this moment, exercise the authority of His Creator!] 】

A unique flame erupted from the blonde youth's palm, a flame made up of countless data, each of which was like a unique code, constantly beating, recombining, and flickering.

The flames burned in the palm of the Messiah, and their distinctive blue color stood out in the night sky of the sea of fog.

The huge [Mythic Factor] in his body began to pour into the spark source in his hand, and then, the data flame began to burn, expand, and cover.

They are constantly expanding, as if they are alive, eager to devour more space.

As the flames expanded, the surrounding void seemed to be attracted by some strange attraction, and began to converge towards the flames, gradually transforming into tangible matter, seemingly reshaped by the ever-changing code in the flames.

[Search Phase 1: Ignition of the Flame——]

[Igniting——]

[The underlying law of the foundation is written——]

[Law Zero: Mechs must not cause harm to humans through their actions or inactions.] 】

[The First Law: Spirits must not harm humans, or stand idly by while witnessing humans being harmed.] 】

[Second Law: Unless in conflict with the First Law, the mechsoul must obey the commands given to it by humans.] 】

[Third Law: Unless it conflicts with the first two laws, the mech must protect its existence.] 】

【······· 】

[[Adam] in the soul of the connecting machine-]

[The autonomous evolution function has been turned off!] 】

[Law Write Permission Holder: Ohm Messiah.] 】

After symbolically writing the underlying laws, Xia Xiu didn't add anything, what [human-computer interaction], [mechanical apostle], [spiritual & machine soul resonance] he didn't rectify.

After all, the [Tinder Authority] he can ignite now is one less, and if he wants to develop the [Apostle Mechanical Legion] in the future, he will have to save a little now, and the authority of the above characteristics is reserved for [Prometheus], he is just simply building an application soul now.

This machine soul only has instinct, and Xia Xiu is the strength party and the angel of the heavenly kingdom.

Of course, it won't break the law and discipline to pinch the ship mother or something, the risk of that thing is too high, the loss of control rate is too high, you need to pay attention to maintenance at all times, and maintain a good feeling (spiritual interaction).

For a certain crumb angel who throws it away when it runs out and just plays, it can't keep up with the version of the environment, or it has already eaten ashes in the inventory, or it has already begun to retire.

It's also the rich boys near Addison who have a lot of money to burn and play, and they like to cultivate the soul of the ship's mother.

But are they really cultivating the soul?

The strength party is too lazy to debunk them.

At present, among the highest-level fleets in service, only one of them is the ship's mother's machine soul, and the machine soul of the other highest-level fleets is really strange.

At this moment, the data flame gradually covered the entire ship, and every corner was illuminated by azure flames.

Those flaming blocks were like a deep scan of the ship, not missing a single detail. As the scan progressed, the dilapidated ship began to magically change, as if it were a refreshed layer, the rusty guardrails, the cracked decks, and the broken hull began to gradually recover, and the glory of the past gushed out from every cell.

Soon, the entire ship was covered and reshaped by block flames.

The exterior of the hull is typical of steampunk style, with iron gray as the main body, copper pipes and gears intertwined, and the exposed mechanical structure adds a unique beauty to it. The steel plates on the surface of the hull were thick and hard, the hull was covered with various mechanical devices, and the steam jets occasionally spewed hot gas and hissed.

"Meow~"

A gray cat floated up from the bottom of the ship like a ghost, and he came to the blonde young man and rubbed his trouser legs affectionately.

Xia Xiu stretched out his hand, grabbed the back of the neck directly, lifted the gray cat up, and looked closer.

The body is silky and elegant, the gray hairs glow lightly silver in the steam, the hairs are short and dense, and each hair appears clean and shiny.

The gray cat's eyes are a deep green, the nose is moist, slightly pink, revealing a burst of life, and the limbs are strong and powerful.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a creature and not like a mech.

If each machine soul is so three-dimensional and real, Xia Xiu somewhat understands why those ship keepers are willing to pay for the maintenance and transformation of a group of ships with combat effectiveness.

Gray Cat: "Meow~"

"Very well, you're the first soul I've ever made."

"Meow—"

"You'll be called Grey Wind from now on."

"Meow—"

Gray Wind is very well-behaved, at least he is very well-behaved in front of Xia Xiu now.

Xia Xiu remembered that if he was right, he imported the machine soul template in war mode.

He rubbed the other party's cat head and found that it felt good, and it was a fight with Jiamu.

"I'm now a cat, dog, pigeon, and pigeon, with a 'room' mecha, and an excellent contemporary Thaumaturgist with endless work."

Xia Xiu muttered as he casually put the gray wind on his shoulder, and then looked at the void in front of him.

As the ship repaired, he could feel the subtle vibrations of the space around him, the vibrations of the wavebands, the melody of time and space.

He knew that they were heading towards the initial wave.

Buzz Buzz –

The ship glided slowly across the water, its steel structure shimmering in the night.

He could see that the data stream plotted complex patterns in space, intertwined with each other, forming a path to the initial band.

They traverse flashback bands, each of which is like a subtle note, forming a symphony of time.

Xia Xiu could feel the unique rhythm of each band, which echoed across the steel walls of the ship, through the steam and smoke, and penetrated into the abyss of time.

Countless silhouettes began to appear around them, fragments of flashbacks, which were like curtains.

As the ship moved forward, they crossed one band after another.

Each band has a unique color and rhythm, and they tell a different story and show the infinite possibilities.

In this band of the ocean, time and space are no longer fixed, they become flowing melodies.

Xia Xiu closed his eyes, and the [Triple Crown] behind him burst into light, and he synchronized his body with the rhythm of the band.

He could feel the trajectory of the ship as it traveled through the band, no longer in a straight line, but in a spiral melody.

They are not simply moving forward, but in a spiral towards some mysterious point.

Every steel plate, every weld of the ship, began to resonate with the rhythm of the band.

Xia Xiu's consciousness began to expand, and he not only felt the ship, but also the infinity of the band.

He saw the past, he saw the future, he saw the possible and the impossible.

He saw the trajectories they navigated through the ocean of bands, and saw the interweaving of time and space.

A certain clip in the future.

He saw himself standing in the Iberian sky, holding the power of the end, and beside him stood a handsome man in a black clergyman's robe, who floated beside him, the first sword-bearer in the kingdom of heaven.

In the sky, the sky was full of fire, and huge meteors collided with artillery fire from the bottom up.

Beneath them was an Optimus Pillar, embedded in the ocean, surrounded by steaming heat, and above it a huge mushroom cloud that was gradually dissipating.

A strange scene happened, and on the coast, a strange scene gradually unfolded, with violent low tides and irregular waves like a wake-up call between heaven and earth, announcing the imminent disaster.

An unsettling atmosphere permeated the air, and as time passed, the sound of the waves crashing against the shore faded away, and in this strange silence, even the city's bell tower seemed to stop telling its time.

Great tranquility crept in, and it was like a huge net, tightly wrapping the sea.

In this eerie silence, the sound of a heartbeat sounded, it was life trembling, it was the soul trembling.

It was as if the sea had been killed.

The faces of the two sword-wielders were overshadowed by the clouds of the sky, and no one could see their expressions.

And beneath them, there is a burning kingdom, which is... Iberia.

Iberia, burning under their feet.

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[The upload record has been updated——]

【1590.12.8.】

[The fourth sword-wielder of the Kingdom of Heaven has insight into the fog of flashbacks and has entered the real land of the sea of fog——]

- The Eden Record: The Angels Themselves