Chapter 2178 (1/2)

The lights in the big library flickered, and the smell of sandalwood came from the censer. Hamil stood by while the supreme mage put the cosmic cube on the table in front of him and spoke to it.

If you don't know, if you see this, you'll think it's a mental attack.

It is not normal for a person to talk to a square, although the square is also making various simple responses through the change of light and shade.

According to information from previous lives, the energy provider of the cosmic cube is the alien race of unknown dimensions, ”transcendental Protoss.”.

The purpose of those guys providing cosmic cube energy is to explore the ”desires” of intelligent creatures in the lower dimensions and to study their evolution.

Therefore, before completely determining the ”external” contact information of this cosmic cube, Su Ming only contacted it and chatted with it, but did not intend to realize any desire with it.

Its function is very powerful. In the corresponding universe, it is probably one of the top-level artifact. It can be regarded as the unity of all infinite gems, except for the function of no soul gem.

Of course, it is inevitable that its use is limited. You can't take Marvel's cosmic cube to DC to expect it to play any role, just like suming's x metal can't create the universe on Marvel side.

However, the birth of the cosmic cube depends on technology, and technology should have different universes in common. This is what we are studying now.

Just like buying a mobile phone, it's hard to turn on the phone. Naturally, you should be familiar with it for a few days and fiddle with it.

It is said that if we want to create a cosmic cube, the aborigines of Marvel Universe must first make a special energy container in the pluralistic system, and open a gap between them and the dimensions beyond the domination of the Protoss.

With this little crack, the energy from the ”beyond dimension” will charge the container, and then the container will transform into a perfect entity, generally a cube, but it may be something else.

Each cosmic cube can evolve. Through contact with different intelligent beings, cube will eventually evolve its own independent consciousness and thought, and even develop into its own unique form.

Su Ming now wants to know where his cosmic cube came from and what kind of character he is.

It is still like a baby. It can only communicate with each other and express the binary logic of ”yes or no”. It is a good time to instill some ideas.

The supreme mage touched the cube with one hand, and said: ”man is man. He is born of demon. Demon is born after tomorrow. Not human life depends on others. So from now on, I will be your master. Understand the applause!”

The universe cube flashes, indicating that learning is useless.

This is not a fantasy, because when touching its cold surface, a mysterious and mysterious feeling connects the two. Although the communication is silent, it is indeed a living thing.

Su Ming leaned back on the chair contentedly, took back his hand again, picked up the tea cup on one side and sipped it, feeling the fragrance of this year's new tea:

”Hamil.”

The thin mage slightly bowed his head, his long snow-white hair on the shoulder, with the body shaking and shaking: ”master.”

”Protect it, it's all about the future.” The death knell pointed to the cubes, and the blue light shining on each bookshelf made the magic books fixed by iron chains on the walls seem to shake.

”Yes.” Hamil answers. He is the guardian of Kamal Taj and the keeper of the big stack room. This is his duty.

”Very well, I authorize you to share the cost with the nameless. If necessary, she can take all means to make enemies with anyone.”

Su Ming stood up, and his robe slowly flowed into black mud and armor:

”I'll go around the other world and get some prizes. If Odin makes contact during this period, you can contact me through the sky Council and sepulk. Understand? I'm not sure about the time velocity ratio in the other world

Hamil still looked like the iceberg. He nodded earnestly, ”your will.”

will this nightmare be over?

Does it wake up again? Did you really wake up?

Everything is like a cycle, the terrible nightmare is always repeated, there is no end, there is no end, the sky that is like a white disk of the moon, as always hanging in the sky.

Still.

Must find pale blood, must walk into that light, leave this nightmare.

At first, there was the smell, the smell of rotten meat and rotten bones, the smell of festering wounds.