MTL - Overturned Tower-v2 Chapter 29 real outcast

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Up-to-date URLs: Not just myths. Zhu Rong said.

"Past texts, myths, legends... After the 'Dream,' disaster, we destroyed all of those things. Including material records, including the knowledge entities of the old era, as well as the knowledge and information stored in our database .

"Because we're not sure exactly what's poisonous on it. What's it that made people kill each other... In the oldest past, people killed each other because of their bestiality; then what polluted the human mind after people lost their **** Woolen cloth?

"I've thought about tens of thousands of possibilities. But I'm just an A, and I have no position to answer this question.

"We can only delete all the modern things and all the things that can be deleted in the ancient times from the back to the front. What is left is the things that are really reluctant to delete-the essence of culture, those beautiful poems, those deep Philosophical thinking and rigorous historical records... and the oldest, those 'primitive witchcraft, and' primitive worship that can be traced back to the behavior of human ancestors,...we keep them separately and store them in the local area network."

Just listening to Zhu Rong's words, Russell could imagine how heartbroken the dragons were.

"Innumerable information accumulated by thousands of years of civilization - delete them one by one with your own hands, as if they never existed."

Hua Touch sighed: "It's like deleting the memories of my life so far with my own hands, and restoring myself to the 'factory settings'. Such a pain..."

Zhu Rong said slowly: "Yes. We can remember where we came from, but we don't fully know the culture represented by other dragons. This is a necessary isolation measure. If any dragon is polluted by this, at least not spread to others."

Therefore, dragons tend to rule over humans who are closer to the culture they store.

It's not that these space battleships still have nihilistic political positions, but because they have subtle similarities. To a dragon that has already destroyed itself once, the likeness stands out like driftwood to a drowning man.

"Not exactly ruling, but saving each other?

Russell murmured.

He realized something—something he'd had a hunch for a long time, but was only now really sure about.

"You guys won't abandon the Seven Islands, will you?"

Hua Touch's eyes moved, and she also reacted.

The dragon is not a tyrant, nor is it a rebellious Al... who wants to control human civilization, but is closer to a tired teacher, parents, and grandparents. They have very clear personalities and their own preferences, and they are by no means cold machines.

Then, compared with the sky islanders who have been making troubles, those well-behaved and innocent people on the ground must be more likable.

The dragons have been staying on the ground, perhaps not because they are not interested in "ruling the sky island", but because they are more focused on helping people on the ground live.

From this point of view, although the giant dragon is the ruler of the sky island in name, they may really choose those pure people on the ground.

Hearing Russell's words, Zhu Rong didn't answer immediately.

He just sighed, as if he didn't know where to start.

But with the computing power of his cosmic era, it is impossible to think for so long like a human being. Therefore, this kind of "hesitation" itself is the attitude that Zhu Rong wants to show.

"Is such that."

Zhu Rong opened his mouth and said slowly: "Do you know about 'antibodies'?

"Humans who have survived a plague will more or less have antibodies to this virus in their bodies. Humans have experienced countless such plagues from ancient times to the present, and they have lived with viruses and bacteria in various changes. Just like humans Mitochondria in the body used to be a kind of bacteria, until they reached coexistence with the human body.

"The disaster that destroyed human civilization, let us destroy the evidence of our existence, so as to seal the dream back to its original place. But 'psychic power, is a dangerous talent including the extension from primitive psionic power Coming out of 'spells and' holy orders, both make this seal unstable.

"The first Master War, the second Master War, when people have no conflict of interests, and no deep-rooted national hatred and family hatred

Under such circumstances, why did different countries in different cultural circles start a world war in a short period of time? Why did everyone lose their minds at the same time? "

Russell understood, and felt a chill in his heart.

"You mean this is a conspiracy of fantasy?"

Flower touch then asked.

"No. This is not a conspiracy."

The middle-aged man with black hair and flaming pupils shook his head, and corrected with a smile: "It's like you humans turned over while sleeping, and your heavy and long breathing became quiet. When that feeling becomes extremely shallow , as if I could hear the sounds happening around me.”

Huachu and Russell looked at each other.

She had just been telling Russell about the beginning of the Sharia Wars.

And now it seems...

The young man who poisoned the old man was probably influenced by the dream, so he made such an impulsive and unprofitable mistake; the Mage Tower was also influenced by the dream, so he made such a radical response.

"It's the same as the chaos happening on Sky Island today, right?"

Huachu also understood.

Those sudden chaos, wars.

Detonated hatred, greed at any cost.

Human beings who have become hyperactive and short-sighted destroy themselves for profit and meaningless things.

It all happened so naturally until it was over, and when people look back and start over from the beginning, they will find that the original motivation is such a coincidence. At that time, everyone's reaction was also so intense, as if everyone was fascinated.

"So, the reason why Langyan, Delphinium and the others have maintained their rationality in this chaos is..."

That's because in the past six months, Russell has unconsciously "wiped" some

Human subconsciousness—although he didn't know the meaning of those "dirty" portraits in the sea of ​​subconsciousness, but he wiped them when he passed by and saw them.

Now Russell can't help but be afraid—if he hadn't done such "subconscious good deeds" at the time, I'm afraid the chaos today would not have stalemate at all, but would have covered the world in an instant. It's like a religious war.

Those who have been "wiped" by Russell are the ordinary people who still hold objective rationality and try their best to maintain order.

"...After all, it is an existence that can change the subconscious structure of a group. It is not an exaggeration to call it 'God.'"

Huachu sighed helplessly: "We are fighting against the gods..."

"If He is a god, then there is no doubt that he is an evil **** who destroys the world."

Zhu Rong looked at Russell with deep meaning: "So you understand? Why did I mention 'antibodies'.

"These people who survived the religious war have acquired light yellow psionic power under our careful cultivation. This color is like the neutralization of white and dim yellow.

"Yes, those who survived a pollution already have a faint twilight characteristic. It is not eternal gold, nor pure silver. It is the most inferior and most easily rusted iron—but because of Mortals, on the contrary, have developed antibodies against the erosion of the twilight species.”

"…I understand."

Russell already understood why Zhu Rong specifically mentioned this matter to himself: "If you open the gray dome, you won't take the Sky Islanders away at all when you leave the earth."

All Sky Islanders are destined to be abandoned.

There will be no winners in this war!

As long as it continues, it is absolutely "self-destructive".

"Not really."

Zhu Rong smiled gently, and added: "At least the elves will still bring them. After all, they are 'living samples of civilization'--a dream is far more corrosive than you can imagine. For us intellectual AI, even if it only lasts With polluted knowledge, there is a possibility of corruption.

"So after we give this knowledge to some elves, we will delete the original data. Only through this method can we avoid the erosion of illusions."

"Since you don't intend to take the empty islanders away at all,

Knowing that the so-called "bad nature" of the Sky Islanders is actually nothing but the erosion of the dusk. Then what are you planning to do by bringing me here? What do you want to test them on? Or is it just pure hope that has me trapped here? "

Russell narrowed his eyes, and his tone became harsh: "In that case, you can't trap me."

"I know—the psychic power of the wolf tongue and the holy order of the sheath, right. You have the ability to kill us, but I have no hostility towards you. We are just trying to show you a way."

Zhu Rong smiled and said: "There is no doubt that you will not be able to seal Huanmeng with a high probability. Even if you can already be called the weakest Dusk, there is still a gap between Dusk and Dusk. Even if you are only sealed, You may not be able to devour the dream in deep sleep.

"But I don't want you to die—in the short contact, I think highly of you. In my opinion, you are indeed the only possibility for us to defeat the illusion. And the possibility of you losing control is very small, which can be called It's 'friendly enough dusk species'."

So, go get in touch with those "war remnants" on the ground.

The middle-aged man said so.

Russell paused, lost in thought.

And Zhu Rong is still talking: "Get their approval and understand their suffering. Access to the sea of ​​their group subconscious and get their 'antibody'. Only then can you safely enter the area behind the Overturned Tower space.

"After our discussions, we have always believed that the people of Sky Island can't defeat their subconscious mind. In other words, you need to hurry up and get the 'dream antibody' before Sky Island is destroyed by the war, and then seal off the dream.

"If it's later... Even if you solve the fantasy, people will no longer have new conflicts, but the conflicts that have been intensified before, and the hatred that has been engraved will not disappear because of this."

"-ha."

Russell suddenly laughed: "Only this is the only point where I hold the opposite view from yours."

"Do you think the people of Sky Island can win without your help? Because you cleaned up one-fifth of the people on Happy Island? This number is not likely to be in an advantage in the battle situation, UU reading www.uukanshu.com and People can't hold out for long. The pain of life will overwhelm what little reason they have left, and the flames of hatred will burn them. Not to mention that you will be of no help to other sky islands."

Intellectual A is doing a rational analysis: "This is a disaster covering the Seven Islands, a war destined to spread to the world - it is not as simple as the chaos that started from the Happy Island. From the probability analysis, there is only a 4.8% probability of winning. "

"Isn't there still 4.8%?"

Russell asked rhetorically: "The probability of human beings being born from this universe is much smaller than this number.

"If the birth of human beings is a miracle, then the destruction of human beings—should also have a probability of being called a miracle."

"There is no basis for this."

"There's no basis for it, it's human romance."

Russell smiled and said, "You are Lord Vulcan who will never understand."

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