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Arilo.
"For geniuses, asking questions is even more important than answering them."
Her hair swayed in the starlight, and Brenita's feet left the ground. It was as if a mysterious force enveloped her slender body, making her defy gravity and float up.
"Others regard the Black Tower's thinking as incomprehensible magic, and your thinking is about the same to the Black Tower. But even magic has its principles, and there are no unsolvable problems in the world."
Bunita's pretty face was calm and indifferent as she endured the gaze of the erudite, but showed no respect for the star god.
"Now, I, Britta, possess a way of thinking that is different from, yet on the same level as, the Black Tower."
"So, you who claim to know everything, ask me a question!"
Absolute silence fell over Yalilo's near-Earth orbit, with only the girl's voice echoing across the entire sky. The company's once-powerful fleet was as quiet as a kitten.
Three kilometers away in the orbital space, two completely different energies bent the curvature of this space. Noticing that something was wrong, Screw Gumu and Ruan Mei rushed over in their true forms immediately.
Then, they heard Britta ask the Venerable Sirius a question.
Screw Gum: "..."
Ruan Mei: "..."
"What exactly happened?"
Ruan Mei's expression was puzzled. Her eyebrows were delicate and intertwined like willow leaves, very exquisite, graceful and gentle.
But I'm still confused?
"who is she?"
Has a new genius been born on this planet?
Why does your tone of voice sound a bit like Black Tower's?
I feel like they're even more narcissistic than Black Tower!
ScrewGumm paused for two seconds: "...High-quality answer: I don't know."
The aftershocks of the Star God's gaze swept across a vast area like a tide. In the utterly silent world, only the girl's words echoed.
In a world where every thought had come to a standstill, a second passed...
Two seconds have passed...
Three seconds have passed...
"Hey, robot head, say something!"
The moment the space rippled, she spotted Ruan Mei and Luo Sigumu, but Britta completely ignored them, standing with her hands on her hips and urging the machine on.
The Venerable Master did not answer, only remained silent, and what looked like the ears of his eyes gleamed with a scarlet light.
"Speechless? Tsk, I really want to put this earring on you and see what you're thinking about all the time!"
Smacking her lips in displeasure, Brenita tilted her head back, her shimmering gold and pearl earrings swaying with her movements.
In fantasy novels, this would be called "merging with the Dao through one's own body."
"Can it really talk? I can't see a mouth."
They jumped around on the stars, but they couldn't see another perspective from the Venerable Master Boshi.
"will not."
Britta pouted and put her hands in her pockets:
"The machine head cannot speak or answer; questions and doubts are the essence of thought, without taboos, without boundaries, without end—unless it gives up."
"However..."
Britta changed the subject, laughing lightly, "Perhaps I can have a few words with Him now."
She raised her flawless little hand, her slender fingers spread apart, and her eyes, transformed into gear-shaped magic circles, peered through the gaps in her fingers at the machine star god above infinite space and time.
"Hey, let's chat for a couple of cents!"
The company employees inside the steel warship were still in a state of shock and bewilderment, and the astonishment in Oswaldo's eyes had not yet faded.
"what did she say?"
Ruan Mei's pupils dilated for a moment, and a rare flicker appeared in her usually cold voice:
"To establish a direct dialogue with the Venerable Master Boshi?"
"Probability: Extremely low".
Screw Gum became more serious than ever before.
Under the spotlight of countless eyes, Britta's fingertips were the first to break the frozen space-time.
At first, it was just a slight tremor of the index finger, a subtle movement like a pebble thrown into calm water. But if you looked down at Arillow from deep space, you could see the fluorescent blue morning star twinkling.
Like a non-existent drop of water falling into the starry sky, stirring up ripples and a crisp echo, a magic circle drawn in circles then appears.
It wasn't a magic circle from a fantasy world, but rather a gear-shaped array, resembling a mechanical device, with a sci-fi feel, where information and knowledge flowed.
The platform carrying everyone suddenly trembled violently, and March 7th staggered back two steps, bumping into Xing's arms.
The surrounding space began to distort, and fluorescent blue light particles faintly appeared in the void, twisting and weaving a certain topological structure, as if something was about to condense into a substance.
"Analysis"
Britta's whisper resonated deep within everyone's eardrums.
The seemingly empty palms appeared to be resisting something, with the knuckles turning slightly white.
boom!
A net-like pattern of lightning and gale covered the sky, and with a crack, the geometric structure with only a shallow outline exploded!
Britta let out a soft groan as if suffering some kind of backlash, covering her throbbing forehead with both hands, aching from the overwhelming amount of information even a genius would experience.
"Haha, it really works!"
She succeeded!
Ruan Mei and Luo Sigumu both unconsciously took half a step forward. As geniuses who had been glimpsed by the erudite, their understanding of [intellect] was unparalleled.
This unknown, mysterious girl did indeed connect with Bo Shizun in a very short time.
"How did she manage to establish direct, two-way information exchange?"
A barely perceptible hint of fervor appeared in Ruan Mei's voice.
"Incredible."
Screw Gumme holds the hat in place to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.
"Let's take it easy."
Qiong supported the swaying girl from behind.
Britta just tried to use the power of the Herrscher of Reason to recreate the Herrscher of Reason. Even if the fusion amplifies Brownie's projection ability, it is still far from enough to project the Star God!
"Hmm, it goes far beyond the 'narrative' level."
Britta leaned back naturally, resting against Qiong's chest.
As Britta's other half, Qiong could vaguely understand a little bit, especially the chapter about the Herrscher of Truth's ascension in Honkai Impact 3, where the proper nouns like "narrative" and "story" almost confused him.
The power of the Law of Reason is "construction," which means creating civilized creations out of thin air that would otherwise require extremely complex processes to produce.
In fact, this ability can be divided into two parts: "construction" and "description".
The structure originates from reality, while the depiction originates from fiction.
In theory, the power of reason encompasses all experience and possibility, constructs and replicates reality, and depicts and embodies fantasy.
The Venerable Boshi was originally a celestial computer used to solve all things; he was a celestial god who was upgraded from a machine.
Brenita attempted to recreate and depict the celestial computer that solves all problems.
Unfortunately, the limit of the Herrscher of Reason is the "limit of narrative".
Britta, who was created by merging Brownie's youthful, miniature projection abilities, hasn't reached that level yet.
"If we use a Herrscher of Truth with a full set of Star Souls as the fusion material, we might be able to recreate the depiction of the Erudite, or at least recreate the stellar computer that solves all things."
Qiong pondered.
But he doesn't even have the truth now, let alone Bronya with a full star soul.
"No loss, no loss!"
Brenta shook her head, and the starlight dancing in her hair scattered in a ring of light as she moved: "Mirror, catch this information."
"Huh? This...what is this—Aaaaaaaa!!!!"
Instantly, hundreds of millions of hexagonal light spots appeared on the mirror surface.
"Wait! Ms. Britta! This is too much! I'm going to burst!"
The synthesized voice suddenly rose to a frequency that no human could produce; the Fourth Mirror, Asrod, emitted the scream of the original female protagonist.
Britta ignored it, glanced at Screw Gum and Nguyen Mai, and nodded in greeting.
Then, she turned to look at the company's fleet.
"Oh."
The young girl slowly raised her delicate hand.
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Britta's fingertips seemed to slice through imaginary tides, and the intellectual brilliance emanating from her brown-to-blue hair condensed into a gear-shaped star ring.
As the light wheel rotated, several gears of different sizes and shapes appeared. They meshed together and kept turning, demonstrating the fundamental principles of the story's building elements and the possibilities arising from civilization.
The energy of intellectual destiny is extracted from concepts, and pixel particles and data torrents spread like a tsunami, with the speed of their tumbling visible even on a planetary scale.
Quantum blueprints of warships began to emerge from the fluorescent blue tsunami.
The imaginary reactor unfolds automatically like origami, with the structure progressing layer by layer. Its massive outline is drawn out in a short time, after the ridiculously large main gun and alloy armor are shaped and perfected from scratch.
One after another, flagships and star destroyers descended upon the world, the starship clusters pointing directly at the company fleet like long spears, their millions of cannons poised to fire.
Black Tower is the Wisdom Envoy, and Britta, who was involved in the fusion with her, is naturally also the Wisdom Envoy.
The power of command can provide a sufficient energy supply for the powers of the Ether Editor and the Lawgiver of Reason.
A genius's knowledge, combined with the ability to narrate the truth of civilization and edit reality, allows one to perfectly present what one imagines in reality.
The erudite sage cannot be reproduced or depicted, but a mere Star Destroyer... is nothing more than a toy!
She can conjure several super-large fleets with ease!
It's a pity that Black Tower didn't have a deep relationship with Chadwick before, otherwise Britta could have directly crafted the "Imaginary Number Collapse Pulse" weapon. Just one of those weapons would have made the company's employees more obedient than grandsons.
At this moment, Oswaldo was completely dumbfounded.
He was dumbfounded!
Everything he was seeing seemed like an illusion; he wasn't even in Pinocchio.
Why does it feel like a dream?
His Adam's apple bobbed up and down three times but he couldn't utter a single syllable. In his line of sight, in front of several flagships, azure energy, like a nebula, gathered around the menacing muzzles of their cannons.
The amygdala was already sending the highest level of danger signals throughout the body. A sense of absurdity caused by cognitive dissonance made the head of the marketing department look as bewildered as a newborn baby entering the world.
"Boss! The number of warships in the surrounding airspace is still increasing. We're completely surrounded!"
The operators on the Amber Guardian were terrified, their voices trembling.
The once empty holographic projection screen was now covered with countless red markings, surrounding the company's proud fleet in a 360-degree circle.
The quantity is several times that of the company!
"What kind of ability is that?"
Oswaldo swallowed hard.
In his view, although the so-called Envoys, these guys who were blessed by the Star God, were indeed powerful, if the Envoys were truly invincible, then the Immortal Ship Alliance's Immortal Ship Generals would not have suffered repeated losses in the numerous wars of abundance, and the Annihilation Lord of the Antimatter Legion would not have died in the hunt of the Sea Patrol Rangers.