Chapter 1084： Reach a consensus (1/2)

In the shadowy courtyard shrouded in boundless chaos and darkness, the giant deer Amorn confronted the demon net terminal that was on standby.

"I think this thing is broken," the former **** of nature finally came to his own conclusion after a long silence, "it didn't shine when you saw it was delivered."

"...I've said it several times, the magic net terminal cannot be delivered by the machine, it must be placed in the energy field in order to operate," beside Amoen, a mixture of clouds and Austrian symbols, The giant lady sighed helplessly. Her sigh formed a small arcane cyclone in the shadow world, causing countless dense lightning flashes on the edge of the courtyard area. "The person in charge of the installation before Didn't you tell you how to use this thing?"

"It was sent by the mortal named'Carmel.' He didn't say it at the time, and I didn't ask," Amone said in a sullen voice, "He looks busy and doesn't seem to want to be by my side. Stay longer."

"...It is conceivable that I have heard about him. He must have very complicated feelings for you," the magic goddess Milmina lowered her head, eyes filled with arcane brilliance between Ammon and the magic net terminal. Scanned, "And it should be about the same if you are replaced by someone else-after all, you were a god, how can a mortal think that you need someone to teach you how to use this thing..."

"It's not to blame me. My authority is natural power, not a magical mystery. What's more, I have left the main material world for three thousand years-three thousand years, do you know how I came here for three thousand years? I'm just lying here... "

Milmina interrupted her without waiting for Amoen to finish: "So do you need my help?"

Amone answered without hesitation: "No, I can!"

Milmina looked a little dismissive, she shook her head and stood up: "Well, since you don't need to help, then I will go for a walk."

As soon as the words fell, the lady who ruled mystery and magic had already turned into a violent whirlwind of magic power, sweeping across the vast gravel plain and endless darkness like a violent wind, and quickly disappeared from Amorn's sight.

Amone was still lying motionless between the boulder and the metal structure, but his gaze seemed to have been looking at the direction in which Milmina disappeared. He sighed slightly until the opponent was completely hidden in the darkness: "Actually you have to help..."

In an instant, a gust of wind swept from afar, mixed with powerful magical fluctuations and arcane lightning that followed like a shadow, Milmina returned to Amone again as if she had left, this elegant lady slightly Bending down, the mist-covered face seemed to have a smile: "Look, I said you need help, right?"

Amone: "..."

"You're welcome, it's a simple task for me," Milmina's smile became more obvious. Before Amone could give an objection, she bent down and stretched out her finger to touch it gently. A magic net terminal fixed on a floating boulder-this terminal is already a mainframe at the urban public facility level, but in front of her it is as small as some kind of portable device, "You see, it only needs to be like this..."

A cluster of small Austrian sparks splashed out of the void. Milmina’s fingers did not touch the device, but the resonance between magical powers had activated the rune array inside this delicate device, accompanied by a slight buzzing With the buzzing sound and the lighted rune group, the projection crystal on the magic net terminal brightened, and a clear holographic image appeared above the crystal.

A lady with a sweet smile is introducing the newly opened neural network distribution stations in the city in the picture. In the background of the picture, rows of neatly arranged immersion cabins are waiting for the citizens to experience.

"...Ah, it's on." A few seconds later, Amone said suddenly.

"Don't talk, watch the show." Milmina interrupted him directly.

"So you really just want to use my magic net terminal," Amone said lightly, his tone couldn't hear the mood swings, "Why don't you go to the human for one? He shouldn't mind..."

"I mind, I still need to proceed cautiously now-I have to avoid contact with any mortal, because I am not sure if any inadvertent contact will reconnect myself with the main material world, and I am not sure if I am true He has completed his self-isolation and purification, and there is the most important point...I am still observing the "human" in your mouth. I will not take any risks before confirming that he is really reliable."

"In my opinion, you are actually not as cautious as you said, but since this is your choice, I can't make more comments," Amone said calmly, "I just want to remind you... we There is not enough time for this season. Civilization has survived for a long time in this season, and in this world, the days of peace and peace can never last."

Milmina silently glanced at Ammon, the giant deer next to her. The arcane-filled eyes seemed to flicker a few times. She seemed to be thinking about something, but in the end she said nothing.

Amone also fell silent, as silent as in the past many years-but unlike the past, there were cheerful and lively voices echoing in this dark and chaotic courtyard at this moment, and this lifeless world also had more life.

The two former gods sit or lie quietly in the courtyard of the rebellious fortress, together guarding a very small magic machine for them. The civilization achievements created by the mortal race in this era accompany them. This companionship seems insignificant, but it seems to make them completely intoxicated-I don't know if they are intoxicated by the "program" created by mortals, or the peace and comfort of this moment.

"How to change channels?" Amone said suddenly.

"Don't change it, I will teach you after I finish reading this paragraph."

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The story of Gawain is over. After omitting the glorious descriptions of the dragon civilization and the history that has little to do with the continent of Loren, the millions of years of forbearance and last-minute relief of the dragons do not actually need to be told. For too long, and considering the audience’s worldview and technical details that were difficult to prepare, he also omitted the final Omega’s take-off and voyage. But even so, this thrilling story still shook Rosetta before him, and Matilda on the side.