Chapter 462

Only old wooden boards that have been around for a long time, dust piled up in the cracks, can't see the sky, let alone the hometown that doesn't know where it is.

Seele and Natasha looked puzzled, not knowing what he was doing or why he would show that expression.

A bit strange.

He is not a resident of the Underworld, and has never lived here.

The years of this life have not been witnessed by the clinic, nor have they witnessed the clinic, so how did this emotion come out?

Could it be that he has seen similar scenery? Is it his hometown?

But this is even harder to understand.

A visitor from the stars, how could his hometown be so decayed and dilapidated?

Bronya knew what Bai Xuan was doing at this time.

—Looking up at the starry sky.

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In her childhood days, she looked at the overcast sky and would pray sincerely to Qlipoth of "Preservation."

Praying for His gaze, praying for His great power, with supreme power, to disperse the thick clouds, defeat the "Cold Wave," and let Belobog see the sun again.

She could also read Bai Xuan's emotions, there was nostalgia, a little sadness.

And it was different from everything she was familiar with, very unique, like mixing soy sauce and latte together and writing it on the menu.

Incompatible.

Although she could perceive it, she could not understand it.

This is natural.

On this planet named Jarilo-VI, only the city of Belobog remains.

At most, count the many battle lines outside the city.

There is no soil for leaving home, and no big tree named homesickness and nostalgia can grow.

The youth does not know the taste of sorrow, loves to go upstairs; loves to go upstairs, and forces sorrow for the sake of new words.

Seeing Dan Heng felt something in his heart and read nostalgia from it, it is a longing for his hometown, like a bottle of thick wine, slightly rippling.

After being silent for a while, Bai Xuan slowly said the second half of the sentence.

"The emphasis just now, the way of speaking... actually all come from my hometown."

"Different occasions correspond to different modes, for example, the one just now is used in quite formal occasions."

"But in the end, some people with a playful heart dissolved the seriousness in it and turned it into a language mode used to tease each other in daily life."

Bai Xuan's gaze fell on March 7th, who immediately nodded and adjusted her standing posture:

"I have understood everything!"

At this time.

Bronya had some matters she wanted to discuss with several "Trailblazers."

For example, as a witness to the negotiations between the two sides;

For example, attending the inauguration ceremony to be held in a few days;

Also, are there any lessons that can be learned in advance—crossing the river by touching interstellar civilization, the future development speed of Jarilo-VI will inevitably be underestimated...

All in all.

The current Jarilo-VI is in a great change that has not been seen in a thousand years, and it must be based on a high level and planned in advance.

Solve problems in the budding stage as early as possible.

Unless it is the kind of problem that even interstellar civilization is helpless, then you need to be broad-minded and believe in the wisdom of future generations.

Just as her thoughts were flying, she heard a discordant sound.

"Ding dong—"

"Ding dong—"

It's just that no one in the room was talking for the time being.

Then, she saw

But no one in the room was talking for the time being.

Then, she saw "Stelle" put her hand into her pocket, fumbled for a while, and took out a very flat long box.

Bronya remembered that it was an item called a "mobile phone."

"Stelle" stuck out her tongue embarrassedly:

"Sorry, there is a new message... I'll take a look first."

Natasha and Bronya didn't care, the former nodded to "Stelle," and discussed this fresh gadget with Bronya.

"This should be... a kind of alien creation?"

Bronya nodded, watching Bai Xuan, March 7th, and Seeing Dan Heng all gather to one side to see what "Stelle" had to tell them.

While observing secretly, she chatted casually:

"Well, yes, they call it a 'mobile phone'."

"It is a very powerful technological product that combines the functions of a telephone, a mechanical calculator, a camera, a thermometer, a compass, etc... of course, this sounds a bit incredible..."

"According to what they told, the core of this device is called a 'chip,' which is the same as those machines, but the computing power is a world of difference."

"If it were replaced by a mechanical calculator, even if an entire city as big as Belobog were filled with it, its computing power would not be as good as a 'chip'."

Bronya described her understanding of "mobile phones" in as much detail as possible.

And except for the Trailblazers who already had one in hand, everyone else looked serious and surprised when they heard its powerful functions.

It seems incredible that with human technological level, these things can still be done.

The reason is very simple, Belobog's technology is seriously lost, even the simple robots are lost technology that is difficult for them to parse and reproduce.

Such an "ignorant" state is bound to continue for a period of time, until Jarilo-VI re-enters the star sea, until the new generation regards interstellar travel as a daily routine, until the new generation can no longer understand...

How could people live in the harsh underground for thousands of years.

After Bronya finished speaking, the station was quiet for a while, and then Natasha spoke:

"I have always thought that the ancestors of Jarilo-VI once pushed the technological level to a very high degree... but I never thought that this height seems a bit out of reach."

Seele scratched her head.

This girl is used to persuading the other party with force, has no patience to reason, let alone discuss things like physics.

Bronya was not discouraged:

"Actually, above the interstellar civilization we know so far, there is a behemoth that is even more unimaginable."

"Foundation, right?" Natasha said.

"Yes."

Bronya pinched her chin, lowered her head and thought, and then spoke slowly.

Her understanding of the Foundation is far from enough, and there is no equipment on Jarilo-VI that can directly access the galactic internet...

Of course, these were told to her by Svarog.

Svarog generously shared the Foundation files he organized, letting her make up for it.

This is nothing.

After all, in the entire universe, there are only a few individuals who have established contact with the Foundation.

And the "Trailblazer" team that descended on Jarilo-VI is part of it.

Accompanied by shock, Bronya read and watched the materials in detail, under the explanation of Clara and Svarog.

She truly felt the greatness and terror of the Foundation.

If it is said that "God's power is like a prison, God's grace is like the sea."

Then the Foundation is a behemoth above this, beyond what her brain can imagine.

Impression of Aeons.

Except for those clearly recorded in various classics, there is only the glance cast by "Amber King" Qlipoth at the moment of the decisive battle with Cocolia.

Even if it was an insignificant glance, it made Bronya feel the macro-height and greatness of the Aeon, the submission and trembling from the depths of the soul.

Then...

The Foundation that can contain even divinity, and even considers arranging Supreme Divinity...

How far can they go?

How far have they gone in both technology and transcendence?

She can only guess, but doesn't know.

Just as they were talking, a tentacle of the Foundation was resting on Jarilo-VI, and it was not far from Belobog City. ===== CHAPTER 464 =====