Chapter 122: Galactic Mille-Feuille?!

"In addition, I spend part of my time on the 'Interruption of Time Continuity' blockade of natural disasters, which need to span nearly a thousand light-years to move a millimeter in the real world."

That's it......

Ian breathed a sigh of relief, although the effect was different, he misunderstood the effect of "Moving Planet", but fortunately, everything turned out to be normal.

Just when he had this idea, Tavel's private chat was a meal:

"That's not right...... Consumption is beyond expectations, and there is something wrong with the galaxy. ”

Something wrong with the galaxy?

Tavel seemed to have discovered something, and told Ian:

"The creation of the 'Fictitious Time Fluctuation' just now should only consume three trillion time nodes, but the actual consumption is a hundred times."

"It's not a big deal, though...... But this anomaly does exist. ”

"I made up an entire timeline and was affected by something......"

What exactly is it? Apparently in galaxies, but completely undetectable?

Ian pondered, "Could it be a pre-civilization?" ”

With the magic level of previous civilizations, it is impossible not to fly out of the planet, and there is a high probability that there are ancient ruins of them outside.

Tavel denied: "There are very few traces of pre-civilization in the White Hole System, so few that they are almost anomalous......"

This is not right, how can a civilization that can travel interstellar only leave a few footprints on the planet.

It's not normal at all, something is hidden, and it's real in reality.

It's not a 'fictitious time', it's a false timeline.

It's not a 'severance of time', it's locked in the past or the future.

Tavel could clearly sense that the anomaly was right in front of him, even within reach.

But here's the problem...... It can't be seen.

"Please give me a minute, it's a surprising anomaly, I've never seen anything so weird......"

"The former civilization hid their traces, why? How? ”

On the other side of the private chat, Tavel opened a curtain of light flashing with countless data and codes.

It began to parse Ian's galaxy to see what was so weird there.

But the moment this action began, Tavel noticed something strange.

"It's ...... What? ”

Ian arrives in the Poorest City.

Entering the Hall of the Star Gate, Tavir was in a state of surprise.

Its humanoid silhouette began to flicker, and there was a sense of instability.

"What's going on?" Ian asked.

"It's the height."

Tavel's tone was unusually surprised: "I have found traces of a former civilization...... They...... It's not very deep. ”

"The pre-civilizations were very shallow in the truth of the universe, but they were very whimsical."

"They modified the parameters of the universe, they modified the hierarchy within the galaxy."

……

……

Sleep Town.

The demotion war is over perfectly.

The continent was purified, and the pollution from natural disasters was changed to 0%.

For a long time, the Scourge of the Dead could not befall the continent.

The moon would still rise as usual, and it would be Behemoth's chance to make eye contact with the land once a day.

Many did not make it back alive.

When the archmages jointly released the Sword Symbol, they were already seriously injured.

Great magic is like that, it hurts itself before it hurts others.

Using a sword without a handle will inevitably result in injury to yourself, and in war, the slightest injury can lead to your indirect death.

Ian left the City of Despair, and he had mixed feelings.

"President, is it all over?"

Blanton waved to Ian.

The others also looked at Ian, waiting for him to tell him the good news.

However, Ian had just heard about the anomalies of the galaxy from Tavel.

He opened his mouth to meet the expectant gazes of those men:

"It's a pity......"

As soon as the words came out, the expressions on the faces of the elated people suddenly stiffened.

Ian then said:

"Although the Necromantic Scourge has been expelled by the Ritual of Degrading, we must not let up."

"It's a pity that your good days of leisure and laziness haven't come yet, so keep working hard to become stronger!"

Humans, dragons, dwarves, grass elves, orcs......

And so on and so forth.

They couldn't help but laugh, and then burst out laughing.

The gatekeeper is also really, before the war is declared, he has to sell a turn.

Ian returns to the guild.

He can't tell the truth now.

At the very least, you can't say it all, otherwise it will discourage a large part of the population.

Besides, the problem is not so serious.

…… Presumably.

"President?"

Blanton pushed open the door and handed a cup of tea to Ian, a familiar figure standing beside him.

It's a receptionist lady who Ian met in the Adventurer's Guild when he was a novice.

"I see you're in a bad mood, what's the matter, do you have anything to say?"

Brandon shrugged, signaling that he was looking so closely.

"President."

The receptionist said in a proper manner, she showed some sadness and a little relief.

"This is ......"

Ian only remembered now that he had never asked the receptionist's name.

"Arya Goodman." Miss receptionist bowed and had good manners.

"Don't be so inhibited." Ian said casually.

Blanton leaned into his ear and whispered:

"Arya is the adopted daughter of the Elder, and she knows a lot more about the business of the Adventurer's Guild than I do."

Yes?

Ian looked up and looked at Arya, who looked sad:

"Elder...... Didn't come back? ”

When he obtained the Elemental Gem on the Wall of Shadows, he saw the Elder in heroism.

At that time, all the mages were seriously injured, and there were already priests who went to the rescue, logically speaking......

Arya shook her head, then perked up.

She gave Ian a smile:

"Well, he didn't come back, he should have gone on an adventure far away, he always wanted to do that."

The archmages didn't come back, perhaps snuggling up in the mage tower to study magic.

The warriors didn't come back either, which was quite normal, and the warriors had to defend their families and country with their swords.

The archers had a good eye, so they went and did not return.

The elder wanted to go on an adventure, and he thought about it all his life.

So, he didn't come back.

"Overdrawing the body to release magic comes at a cost, and a high load of combat will leave damage."

Blanton's tone was heavy: "The soldiers on the battlefield, once they show fatigue, it is not caused by the battle, but burned out. ”

The moment the archmages fell, they were hopeless, and the others were about the same.

There are no serious injuries on the battlefield, only victory and heroic sacrifice.

Ian closes his eyes, and he'll give people on the mainland a few days to do what they're supposed to do.

Set up a mound of clothes, bury the dead, and adjust your mentality.

In a few days, he was about to announce something else.

Tavel said that there was an anomaly in the galaxy, and checked the results, and the anomaly appeared in the "parameters" and "levels".

It probably means to say......

A galaxy that appears to be calm is actually fake.

It's like an existence like "Imaginary Time Fluctuations", but this time it has been replaced with "Imaginary Universe Fluctuations".

The galaxy in which White Hole 3 is located has been modified by previous civilizations and is completely different from normal galaxies.

It's like a painting, shaped by the artist, overturned and redone countless times during the process, and finally formed what it is now.

This is the "level".

Some of the parameters of the false galaxy were modified to 0, while countless layers of canvas were added to it.

They are stacked on top of each other to form a hidden space.

Tavel opened the first layer, as if he had lifted a protective film in the space.

On the other side of the membrane is the familiar White Hole Galaxy, identical to Ian's Galaxy.

The only difference is that there is no life in it, only the endless scourge of the dead......

The galaxy with modified parameters is not "two-dimensional", but becomes very elastic in some way, like a piece of paper that can be folded arbitrarily an unlimited number of times.

Hierarchical universes can be compressed, and they are layered on Ian's White Hole Galaxy, like stacked arhats.

The mass of the White Hole Galaxy has increased countless times, causing Tavel to consume too many time nodes when creating the Fictional Timeline.

Because...... Tavel is not the timeline that created the first white hole galaxy.

It creates a false timeline for all levels of galaxies, which can perfectly avoid the "Star Extinction Order".

At the time, Tavel referred to Ian's galaxy as the "Book Universe".

A very vivid metaphor.

A book has a first page and a last page.

Ian's White Hole Galaxy is the last page, the book is flat on the table, and every page on it is a White Hole Galaxy, but they are the "Dimensional Universe".

Their cosmic parameters have been modified, and their role is unknown.

However, due to the fluctuations in the timeline, there is a slight change between levels.

Maybe it won't be long before Ian needs to face not a simple Behemoth, but a "total catastrophe of multiple galaxies".

How much should that be? It is not even possible to draw a valid conclusion.

After a series of calculations, Tavir finally calculated that it was probably ten million times the total victory strength of the current natural disaster.

Hearing this, Ian could only say, what the hell is the former civilization doing?!

Isn't a demotion ceremony enough? They actually slice the universe into pieces?

Or rather...... That's the real natural disaster.

The current Behemoth was only infinitely divided and demoted by the "Hierarchical Universe", and finally behaved so poorly?

But even so, it almost pushed the current civilization into the abyss of death.

"Looks like we need to study the Dimensional Universe."

Ian pondered.

He also understood why some ancient ruins were empty.

Can it not be empty? There is a large part of the ancient ruins, in fact, strictly speaking, they do not exist in reality at all!

They are most likely located in some 'level universe' and do not exist in reality, so they are empty inside.

To get his hands on what's inside, Ian needs to go to the upper worlds to investigate.

He didn't just need to investigate ancient ruins, he had to investigate pre-civilizations.

There are very few traces of the former civilization on the continent, only ruins remain.

But! In the dimensional universe, pre-civilizations have left a lot of traces on the continent.

Make a plan to explore the Dimensional Universe.

1: Find a way to fly into space.

2: Tear through a layer of "barrier", enter the universe of the previous level, and go to the planet of White Hole 3.

White Hole 3 is the home planet of Ian's civilization, and every level of the universe is similar, and Ian thinks he can find clues.

Ian put together two plans.

It's time for him to step up.

The demotion ceremony was completed perfectly, and what he had promised to the Aborigines had been accomplished.

Of course, no one knew that there was such an exaggerated thing as a 'hierarchical universe'.

In order to weaken the Necromantic Scourge, pre-civilizations used more than just a demotion ritual.

More likely, they created a dimensional universe, and within each level, they performed a demotion ceremony.

In this way, the scourge of necromancy has changed from the initial high danger to what it is now.

Ian informs Blanton of his discovery.

"Dimensional Universe?!"

Blanton's eyes widened, more shocked than Ian expected.

"I can't imagine that there is such a thing......

A necromantic calamity is difficult to deal with, but I didn't expect that there are countless necromantic calamities in the level universe.

"So, in the eyes of our ancestors, the natural disasters we face are actually similar to a tamed dog?"

Blanton said the same, and it was a little indescribable.

The gap between them and the previous civilization is simply too great.

Even if you have to catch up, how can you catch up with this kind of gap that makes people feel desperate at a glance?

That's a 'hierarchical universe', the ancestors sliced the universe layer by layer, and in each piece they copied a white hole galaxy.

This is simply the God of Creation.

"I'll figure it out." Ian said.

He had to find a way, anyway, there was no 'Star Extinction Order' now, and he was debt-free and light.

Don't forget, his world is initially set on Normal difficulty.

Even if there is a hierarchical universe, without the influence of external forces, Ian does not need to be in a hurry at all.

As long as he doesn't open the level barrier, can he still jump out and rebel because of a natural disaster?!

"The underlying universe, ah......"

What does it mean that the dimensional universe is above?

Ian's own White Hole Galaxy is the lowest level of the universe, and it is not clear whether the parameters in his universe have been modified.

But it doesn't matter if it's repaired or not, it's now become a cosmic sandwich cake!

The head is a bit big.

Ian clicked on the sequence system, looked at the cooled "Event Survey", and nodded vigorously.

Good! This skill comes very well!

The "Moving Planet" caused time dislocation, creating a gap between the White Hole Galaxy and other level universes.

It was this little accident that made Tavel aware of the anomaly and investigate the existence of the dimensional universe.

So...... The moving planet is not the cause, but rather a warning.

If Ian really doesn't know anything, he thinks that the demotion ceremony is over and civilization is safe.

Then, after waiting for him to develop for a while, the barriers between the dimensional universes that separated each other suddenly broke.

The crazy natural disaster invaded the continent, and he didn't have time to resist.

"Dimensional Universe...... Well founded......"

Ian figured this out and immediately clicked on the skill.

"Intelligence Survey!"

He wants to reveal all the current anomalies in the town of Eternal Sleep.

Including the "Dimensional Universe" overlaid in reality!

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(End of chapter)