The dark turbulence gradually faded away, and the strong wind disappeared with time.

The glow hourglass that I held tightly with my hands was finally able to open his eyes and look at everything in front of me in this wind that was gradually weakening.

"So that's what it looks like? After getting closer," he murmured at the black turbulence that had not stopped at the center of the storm, "Is she the Saint, right inside that?"

Saint, this is his name to the Guardian.

Unlike the sacred tree and national tree mentioned by the Wanye Kingdom, the word saint should have a unique position in his heart.

"Yes, you will see her again when her hatching is completed later." I nodded, "But I would like to remind you first. Maybe after the hatching is completed later, the guardian who appears in front of you will not be the saint you think."

"Ha, it's okay." He smiled lightly, "No matter what, she is consistent in my heart."

"This kind of thought is a bit dangerous." Listening to his words, Xie Lan's voice rang in my ears.

I frowned, "Why do you say this?"

I was not surprised that Xie Lan said such words. After all, he is now a relatively rational incarnation, and what he said is naturally considered from the rational side.

"I have told you before that once the guardian completes her hatching, she will attack us indiscriminately. Simply put, she has lost her mind at that time, so no matter who she is, she will be regarded as an enemy." Xie Lan said slowly, "In such a purely crazy form, it is actually a mistake to still have feelings for her."

"Although that's what..." Xie Lan said, pausing, "but it's actually useless to him."

"The person who seems to be immersed in the sea of ​​emotions is actually the one who knows the most about what happened." Xie Lan sighed, "It's not that he can't understand the situation of things development, but that he voluntarily drowned in it just because he wanted to do this."

"Then... what do you mean?" Listening to Xie Lan's analysis, I asked this question that I am very concerned about at this stage.

Every suggestion from Xie Lan is something I must listen carefully. In my eyes, he has become a strategist.

"I mean, since he knows what he is doing, then let him ignore it." He said in a deep voice, "But even though I say that, he still needs to protect him sufficiently. Otherwise, if his deaths exceed the number of times you set the soul matrix, he will be randomly teleported."

"And once he is randomly teleported, you may never find a second magician who will help your uncle unravel the curse." Xie Lan continued, "I think you should understand the importance of this."

I see.

Of course I understand.

And even if he is not a magician, even if he can't untie my uncle's spell, I will decide to help him now.

One is because of his persistent feelings for the Guardian.

The second reason is that I can no longer get rid of the current situation.

Since you can't get rid of yourself, why not continue?

"So, since that's the case, be prepared." Xie Lan smiled, "The tide has begun to recede, and the giant whale under the sea is about to begin to reveal its head."

Does that guardian mean that he will complete hatching?

"I understand." I nodded, and my eyes turned to the still pitch black turbulent stream.

What kind of fierce monster would it be born in such chaotic energy?

...

"Twenty." The woman stood in the air just several centimeters away from the dark turbulent streams, and respected them as guests.

Her eyes looked straight ahead, as if she was about to penetrate the storm and peek into the contents.

At the same time, she also muttered something.

"nineteen."

"eighteen."

“Seventeen.”

The numbers were like countdowns to preview the doomsday, jumping out of her mouth at the perfect rhythm and drum beats one by one.

"Sixteen." Her eyes were still not squinting, staring at the black undercurrent that was still shrinking.

The chaotic wrapping layers created by countless undercurrents almost connect the clouds and mountains, making it difficult for people to imagine what is wrapped in it.

Every minute the undercurrent of the package fades away, the woman's body moves inward.

"Fifteenth." The cold voice was not mixed with any emotion. At this moment, she returned to her original consciousness - an AI.

All the extra, unnecessary feelings have been temporarily abandoned from the moment that cocoon burst.

Now she is just a mechanical consciousness that exists for observation and calculation.

"Thirteen."

The undercurrent retreat is not a silly retreat. Based on the principle of ebb and flow, it occasionally expands outward by two points.

But the general trend of ebbing tide is on the premise, so no matter how it rebounds and expands, it is at most just a little distance.

The distance that the woman kept from the black tide in the air was subtly controlled outside the range of the black undercurrent spreading.

This is the computing power of AI.

In other words, this is the computing power of a god-level AI when abandoning unnecessary emotions.

While predicting the incubation time, you can also accurately estimate the ebb and flow of the tide.

Perhaps, for these AIs, removing their feelings is their most prosperous attitude.

"eleven."

"Ten." The black undercurrent stopped its activity, no longer expanding or shrinking.

It suddenly became quiet, as if nothing had happened just now.

The woman also stagnated in the air with the waves.

Her eyes slowly regained her luster, which was a manifestation of her reactivated emotional functions.

"Nine."

However, the restart will not affect her continued calculation of the incubation time, and the drum beats in her mouth are still continuing to follow the rhythm.

"seven."

Her eyes completely returned to the same luster as before. As her eyes turned, the woman's perspective also glanced around slightly.

"It seems like everything is as before." She quietly moved her neck and found the two tenacious players behind her. "Their hope... or his hope is still so firm, it's good."

"Four."

The surging of undercurrents gradually transforms from internal and external fluctuations to up and down fluctuations.

This is a manifestation of the stability of the internal structure.

"two."

However, even if you don’t look at this, just listening to the countdown in the woman’s mouth, you should understand that something is going to happen.
Chapter completed!