Wise Civilization Life-Episode 286
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Nebula was trying to understand that..
The world where the ancient wizards were would have been simple.
Those with power rule over those who are weaker than him.
But this domination is not solid.
The magic of the Rulers, the wizards, is unstable, always. Because governance can be shaken..
No matter how strong the Wizards are, they will be threatened by the P. I. A. Can.
It might have been more solid than I thought, at least out of anxiety about him. I guessed it would have been hard..
'I understand the concept of divinity. The beings below have never been able to oppose the higher beings It's a rescue..'
These rulers did not want to lose their power and power. So I created the Deity, and I finally completed the governance structure Will.
'Rather than a revolution, you should see it as oppression..'
Aldine said.
"And so we became Gods, and Abartin was at peace."
"It was peaceful.?"
Nebula threw doubts.
"Abartin wasn't when we came.."
"710,000 years.."
"Well.?"
Aldine said.
"7It was peaceful for 10,000 years."
Aldine punted at Nebula..
"Look at your world. Look at the world you have created. Remember the consequences of leaning on the power of the outer universe. Since your world is similar, there has been no war for a few days, and there has been no war for a few days. A man died. And even now, he has a bomb that will smash the world several times. But the power of the inner universe is different. 70,000 years. I'm not saying there was no quarrel. I'm not saying there was no pain. But we were able to overcome the conflict, and everyone was in their position. I ended my life with satisfaction. Not just that.."
Aldine said heavily.
"We didn't kill anyone."
"I didn't... kill him.?"
Aldine exclaimed.
"I created a post-mortem world.!"
"Oh."
"There was no death after death."
"You did.."
Nebula realized that even in this situation, he was misunderstanding Aldine.
"You didn't simply want to be a ruler.."
"Yeah.."
"You didn't want to kill anyone.."
"Yeah. Do you know our minds?"
"I wanted to have eternal slaves, not slaves that disappear when they die.."
Aldine rushed to the Nebula..
I thought the nebula was sudden, moving in the image space The thing was not as good as Aldean, so the two twisted and fell down.
Aldine clutched the Nebula's lapel.
"Don't talk like that.!"
Nebula thought Aldine was going to swing his fist, but he didn't. Did.
Surprisingly, Aldine's voice was mixed with crying.
"…Don't talk like that. At that time we, really, did not want to die. I wanted no one to die.."
"…."
"Are you good at death? If so,it is not normal to think. If you are tired, stop falling asleep without a circle. You can promise to meet at the end of eternity one day by sleeping at the end of life. Death is not like that. Death, is the end. The technology of the outer universe is always unstable. Even with the adventures of the Inner Universe, the last rain of magic we found, the death It doesn't solve the problem. We didn't want to kill anyone."
"…."
"710,000 years! Can you imagine or do? Even we now remember dreamily. It was almost near eternity. Maintained peace for 70,000 years. It was a miracle. I dare not say that everyone lived a satisfied life. But we were obviously happy. ... No, I'm more honest. It was fine. Lived a decent life. Even if life goes on like this, it's going to be fine. Sometimes I get angry, and I don't have a part that I don't like.. But sometimes I was happy. There were good things, and we had enough to wait for the next good thing. I learned to be patient. Not just our old God, but almost everyone in Abartin did.."
Nebula knew something was falling over his mask..
It was tears..
'Does the Old God cry.'
Nebula said as it lay.
"But why...? What was the problem? Why 80,000 years, 90,000 years, 70,000 years, not forever.?"
Aldine wipes her eyes with her sleeves.
Nebula in the hood looks at his face, freaks out for a minute, but he's conscious. I will not..
Aldine says.
"There are fundamental flaws. Magic is unstable. The system was not perfect."
Aldine slowly woke up above the Nebula's body.
Aldine turned and said,.
"All information needs space to be stored. It is the inner universe, but its foundation must be laid in the outer universe. We unworldly the space of that cut outer universe hostile to life I look at it, but I can't get out of the outer universe.."
"'Did you have a problem with "Lasdasil"??"
Aldine looks at the nebula..
I think you know how to do it, but I don't ask you separately..
Aldine says.
"Yeah. All information values of Avartin flow into one space. We built a system at one point in Avartin. We believed we had enough storage space. But ... 70,000 years was a long time."
"*Bad Sector * Military."
"Yeah.."
Even if there is enough storage space left in the old storage space In addition, there is a possibility of physical or logical damage.
This damage is difficult to recover, and the damage itself multiplies, and the storage space is Encroach..
"Lasdasil was damaged. It can not be called fatal in itself. We have a wide storage space. Each sector, that is, space, can be divided, and also protect the system Technically it was not difficult, there are other problems."
"That's what storage space is.…"
"Yeah. All the data... so the foundation of the afterlife is right there. Erosion came from places we didn't think of."
Aldine's description was specific, but Abartin's past and his afterlife As a nebula that doesn't know much about the description, it looks complete It didn't come to mind..
It's just an unexplained "weird thing," or a " spooky thing." Things that might be called'work' have happened repeatedly.
"We call it erosion, or an erosion event. We and other inner universes that we can't originally contact our world I'm trying. The threat that the Wizards originally had is erosion."
Nebula knew.
Magic is a power without its foundation.
It's like borrowing from another world, it's just condensed inside itself. It's like taking out what was there..
But no description fits the sari.
'Even if it's not erosion, it's dangerous..'
Aldine said.
"There have been signs of erosion since 50,000 years, and 10,000 years to solve it It was a major challenge during the period. But for the next 10,000 years, it was a disaster. Lasdasil, our center, eventually became a village space. A lot of information was not properly retrieved, and there was a crack in the post-mortem world Gone, those who existed disappeared, and death reappeared. Above all…"
"Above all?"
"The evil Gods and their children showed up.."
Aldine said, poignantly, " Oh, my god.".
"Don't you know? Those heinous races.."
Nebula werewolves and vampires, Deep One, Fairy End Gray I remember..
But according to the description, evil Gods are not the only ones.
Much more evil and evil children, that is, ancient evil, were flooded.
Aldine said.
"Strange things and spooky things will be repeated, and they will be in Abartin. I took it. Our race has been 'transformed'. In addition to erosion, the system structure continued to cause errors. They weren't the ones that were supposed to be in the system.."
"That's why we had to fight.."
"Yeah.."
Aldine nodded.
"We could not coexist with them. We had to die, or they had to die.."
It would have been the 'Old War'.
"Wizards, Dragons, all alive, plunged into the struggle. The rules we had made were broken. Those who saw our old gods laughingly appeared. Above all, ... I did not believe in faith."
I started not believing in the only way to avoid death. When the old Gods were skeptical of the structure they had created Will.
In addition, as long as they did not believe in faith, the power of the gods would have been weakened.
"It was burger. We realized that we couldn't fight with our strength, and we forgot about it. I turned my eyes to the technical science of the outer universe. That was the only competitiveness.."
So the second month, the room was dry.
Of course, Nebula knew there was more to the story.
Aldine in front of his eyes is a simplified story, only from the position of the old God I'm just doing it..
'For evil gods, for evil gods, for old gods, for old gods, for old gods, for old gods, for old gods, for old gods, for old gods You're there..'
Aldine said.
"We won the war. But you can afford to do the back treatment.…"
Nebula raised his body and said.
"Wait a minute.."
"What.?"
"I know you just didn't win. You gave a huge load to causality to dry the room.."
"…."
"What happened to that responsibility??"
Aldine looked back and said,.
"You talked to them.?"
"Yeah.."
"…They're making a good sound.."
Aldine hesitates..
You're trying to lie..
Nebula is not going to lie at all, so Aldine is at the front. Face it..
Aldine notices it, too..
Aldine doesn't lie straight away..
"Yeah. We dried the room in the last way to win, and the causal rate Seriously violated."
The system is stable.
Because the system itself is difficult to break causality, the nebula The old gods would have used harsher magic to recall the power of the past, when they were wizards. I guessed..
In fact, the science and technology used in the room is amazing, but there is something occlusive It doesn't work out..
There are parts that are simply used for use as weapons.
"When we receive the load on him as it is, we are more painful than death We were going to meet the results, but fortunately we had a different way of doing it.. It's hidden in the magic world. That alone.…"
"No."
Nebula frowned slightly in the eyes.
Aldine was just trying to lie..
"Causality is not so simple as to deceive. Even if you don't receive it yourself, someone must receive it.."
Aldine doesn't say anything for a minute..
I say sparsely.
"So, the others didn't get it.."
"Others?"
"All Beings of Avartin."
Aldine says.
"All of Avartin, because our old gods can't endure all of that pain. Life had to endure its load. Lost God, lost the man who would build civilization. He died when he fell wandering through the wilderness without a post-mortem world. He left nothing behind. If you get sick, you get sick, you get sick, you get sick, you get infected, you get fever, you get water. He fell out, he rolled off the mountain, he died.."
"How long it was.?"
"410,000 years or so. By our calculations, it was. Then we knew that the causal rate would be satisfied.."
Nebula closed his eyes for a moment.
The desolate landscapes of Lost World are just beginning.
People who barely know what to say are arguing for resources that are left behind. Compete.
The weak, the sick, the older die first.
Those who remain are empty, though then it is not my turn.
I beg, but no one will respond..
Nebula was not one person, he couldn't remember..
'Lakrak.'
Nebula remembered the young Lizardman wandering through the wilderness..
The name had the following meanings.
'Wounded.'
Nebula now knows who the wound came from.
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