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Chapter 1438 Visiting the God Realm

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    Finally having some free time at home, Ansers also compiled a rough version of the "navigation log".

    This is the square in front of Dingdang¡¯s Great Temple, and inside the temple, the direct portal to the God Realm is being recharged, and you can leave for the God Realm in a few minutes.  I think back then, when the direct passage to the Star Territory had not yet been built, we had to spend a lot of effort to travel through the void to the God Realm. But now, a super powerful passage that combines the empire's technology and the technology of the gods connects the capital of the empire and the star.  The two capitals of all realms are connected together, and it has become extremely easy to travel between each other. Occasionally, when I have time, my family will go to the God Realm for a visit. "Going to the God Realm" is not like it was at the beginning.  It was solemnly listed as a major event and turned into what it is now

    It¡¯s like a train station sending relatives off to another place.

    Ansers and several other ancestors were also present. After Sandora finally "enlightened", the ancestors could move around the Shadow City as they pleased with the company of the royal guards. However, it is said that they have been busy these days.  After sorting out the voyage logs from that year, I have never left the military zone. Today is the first time since I took them out shopping last time.  Ansers, who feels that he has a purpose in life again, looks much better now, and there are two more people behind him: those are the two ancestors who have been successfully resurrected. Now all the resurrection projects are nearing completion, probably then  It¡¯s almost time to prepare for the funeral.

    A customary funeral in the hometown prepared for ancestors who cannot be resurrected.

    "The voyage log compiled this time is only a draft, probably less than one-third of the entire log." Ansers' voice interrupted my random thoughts, "There are a lot of things that need to be counted, and the information handed over to you only contains  Detailed information on the first few worlds we stopped at, and we will add information about other stops to the report next time.¡±

    I looked at the shimmering scroll in my hand, which was a "memory" made with divine technology.  Of course, the report compiled by Ansers and the others is stored in the imperial equipment, but the database on the Protoss side cannot read it directly, so I entrusted the Protoss Cop Five Minus One Group to translate and produce this scroll.  .  In the past, the Protoss and the Empire also required such a translation process when exchanging large amounts of data. Although we have been working hard to establish a network interface that can be directly compatible with both parties, this interface (or super router) is still only a prototype machine with poor stability.  So when we encounter important information, we still have to use this stupid method to send it manually: the data networks of the Protoss and the Empire are crazy huge things. At first, I imagined this project to be too simple.

    "Then I'll leave it to you," I nodded. "When I get back from the God Realm, I'll give you a copy of their report. Speaking of whichit's a shame that you can manage these voyages based on your memory alone."  The records need to be restored! This is information from many years ago."

    "But for us, these are all things we were looking at over and over a few days ago," Lu reminded me with a smile. "I still remember that I just calibrated the engine core of the Ark seven days ago - and then woke up  Come on, the Ark was already hundreds of millions of years ago.¡±

    When I think about it, it¡¯s the same: the ancestor¡¯s sleep span was really big.

    "You go out alone this time and take care of yourself." Seeing that we had finished discussing official matters, my sister came forward to give me the final instructions as usual, "Remember to eat on time and don't go to dangerous places.  What's the matter? Send a message home. I saw you on the road"

    "Sister" I looked at my sister dumbfounded, "how old am I this year, and I am on a business trip to the God Realm, okay? This matter is very serious and high-end."

    This has always been the case. There seems to be an unshakable concept in my sister¡¯s mind, that is, as long as I stay alone, I will definitely not be able to take care of myself. She has to worry about eating, dressing, sleeping, and even drinking water. This concept started when I was a child.  She was left at home to look after the house for the first time, and it has not changed until now that I have ascended the throne and proclaimed myself emperor. This loving care full of doting is really You said there is at least one row of people around to watch, sister, can't you treat me like this?  Should we keep this topic private?

    "Oh, yes, you have grown up," my sister suddenly realized and knocked on her forehead, as if she had just noticed this. Of course, I know that next time she will still go her own way and give it to me in front of all the civil and military officers and soldiers of the court.  She combed her hair and clothes and bent down to tie her shoes: otherwise she would not be a sister. "I have prepared some clothes for you to change outside"

    With that said, my sister took out a standard container from the portable space: "There are also snacks you usually like in it."

    I looked up at the container and burst into tears: "Sister, youSome inexplicable 'research', at that time our family changed one set of furniture every month, half of the palace was in ruins all year round, the divine servants in the temple were on sick leave in three shifts, and the family could only be quiet when the child went to school.  "

    I wiped my cold sweat and said, "It is better for the teachers in school to control her. I have heard that she has hundreds of tutors alone."

    "That can't be controlled, but it's better for her to blow up the school than blow up the home."

    Bingtis finally couldn't help it when he heard this: "Are you done? There are always some bumps on the way forward for geniuses. Without those big explosions, how could I have the glory of more than a hundred patents - right Father God?  "

    Father God always listened gently to our discussion about what Bingtis was like when he was a child. At this time, he nodded with a smile: "Bingtis is indeed a very creative child. Of course, those big explosions he created when he was a child are also very exciting."  The impression is quite deep, but this time the magic is out of control"

    Speaking of this, Father God glanced at me silently, and those eyes that always looked gentle and a little slow seemed to be deeply insightful into all things.

    "Maybe it's not just a technical problem. Okay, we can analyze these things slowly. Chen also has other important things to do here. Let's go back to the temple first."

    I thought Father God might have noticed something that others failed to notice, but he didn¡¯t explain it on the spot, so I didn¡¯t continue to ask questions. I just followed him towards the Father Temple. The Lord God of Life, Jia Jia, immediately flew over and lay down.  On to Father God: This scene is exactly the same as Ding Dong. The Lord of Darkness, Sorafel, stepped forward and took Father God¡¯s arm. The Lord of Light, Sovare, still had the same rigid and serious face, but he still nodded specifically to me.  : He has this kind of character. I knew it when he came to the God Realm before.

    "Where is the Supreme Dragon God? Is it called Salon? Qian Yuhao?" I found that one of the four main gods was missing, and asked curiously.

    Father God's leisurely voice came from the front: "It was buried at the bottom of the lake a week ago. It probably hasn't climbed up yet."

    Me: "What did he do again?!"

    "We asked him to inspect the three colleges in the Flame Continent. He held a symposium and called all the deans crazy. He has just cured two of them - I plan to sink them again when they climb up from the bottom of the lake."

    I:"¡­¡­"

    This time I came to the God Realm and I was so lucky: I didn¡¯t meet that bastard!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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