It took Ke Qier a while to understand——
It's not difficult to understand the way the lawyers at the end of the world manipulated the process of upgrading the chip. The difficult part is to make an angel realize that such a bad thing really exists.
"Then you all upgraded the chips and ended up in the hands of the lawyers at the end?" Yi Cha asked. "There should be a lot of people. What did the assembly officer say?"
"I don't know. Maybe he doesn't know about it." Amplitude Three Hundred said.
"It seems we want him to know." Ke Qier said righteously. "Give this a good punishment. Uh. Terminus Lawyer."
"Uh-huh." Yi Cha was a little perfunctory, and then said to Amplitude 300, "You know where the terminal office is. Take us there."
"Then... can I not go in when we get there? Woohoo." The structure's voice became submissive.
"Yeah." Icha said.
"Can I continue to follow you?"
"Okay." Ke Qier said.
…
The ocean of nothingness has been ebbing for a while.
Temperatures are warming up.
Ten moons quietly return to the zenith. Everything returns to normal.
After checking, Ke Qier and Amplitude 300 came out of the black money foundry on the beach and did not encounter any trace of life along the way.
In order to adapt to the tide of the past few decades, the residents of the End of the End should all have moved to the inner side of the continent——
The End of the Realm is mostly water - a water-like liquid, with ten distinct continents, all separated by currents of nothingness, floating on the water. The Great Whirlpool of the Ocean of Nothingness occupies one-tenth of the entire plane in the center.
Another short while passed. Half of the fishing area is close to them.
Half is the only half left.
The other half was naturally swallowed up by the tides over the years.
The shape of all the buildings is still there - like the coast, it is made of materials immune to the energy of space - but all the windows and doors are sealed by the tide.
It was like they were walking through a pile of shoddy building blocks played by djinn.
"Djinns don't play with building blocks. Only giants, humans, and fairies play with them." Ke Qier said seriously.
"I know. But they're the biggest." Icha shrugged. "Okay. We are now walking in the gap between a pile of squares about one hundred meters long, wide and high. They are stacked in groups of ten, sometimes with several layers on top. The cross-sections are all pentagonal. In the middle From time to time, there are prisms of the same texture connecting them together. They are about one hundred meters long and high, and one thousand meters wide. These prisms form a three-dimensional structure in the air. In short, it is such a ghost place. "
Ke Qier kept nodding along with the narration, and finally applauded uncontrollably. "Awesome! It seems that you are a perfect record-keeper. You just don't want the last sentence. You can't write the word 'ghost' in it."
"Only a ghost can be a record officer."
"Record? Do you want to record it?" Surprisingly, as soon as the atmosphere became a little colder, Amplitude 300 volunteered to join in. "Ugh. Finally there's something I can do. Let me help. Angels."
"Okay." Although Ke Qier was a little surprised, he still welcomed him warmly. "Great. We finally look like a regular team. Just in time we-"
He clicked, "——There are three people. It complies with the "Code of Conduct for Groups of Three or More". Come on, give it a try. Please record it. Just start with the two sentences just now."
A high-pitched buzz with an amplitude of three hundred.
"I started recording." He said in a super powerful tone.
"The best angel Ke Qier asked me to be the recorder and used the "Code of Conduct for Groups of Three and More" to support his words! This makes his words more convincing!" He raised his hands and waved, and then said vigorously hack. His movements were neat and his voice was powerful, which was in sharp contrast to his previous frail state.
There was a short pause.
"Very good. Uh." Ke Qier was stunned. "Where are the records?"
"Here." Amplitude 300 grabbed a vertical seam on his chest and pulled it to the side, unfolding himself - it was as simple as opening a wardrobe.
The structure behind the inner door of the "wardrobe" forms the symbol.
Yi Cha turned his head and scanned it, and found that those symbols could be identified using the True Seeing Technique. It was really a transcript of his last sentence. "The best angel..." or something like that.
No wonder it is the type of structure suitable for making a piano.
If it is really made into a piano, it will come with its own music scores, and it can also automatically output the music scores...
Ke Qier recovered from the surprise and was overjoyed. "It's a perfect fit. You were born to do this!"
"Woo~~" Amplitude 300 let out a satisfied beep, returning to a low-key and shy tone. "Although my singing is not as good as others, I have been trying to catch up elsewhere. As long as the two angels need it, I can devote all my passion at any time."
"Okay. Okay." Ke Qier hammered his palm with one fist, expressing his ecstasy gracefully. "that's all."
"Amplitude Three Hundred has become the record officer of two angels! Woohoo!"
As the amplitude of the sound was 300, a new line of symbols appeared on the inside of his open chest.
A ray of cool breeze blew by, and he realized that he was still opening his chest, and he closed it shyly.
…
Icha focused on my surroundings.
After seeing signs of biological activity, they chose to move closer to the ground.
There is no strict control over entry and exit at the end of the road, but they don't want to attract too much attention. A certain amount of vigilance is necessary - somewhere between using group invisibility and flying around.
Compared with the half of the ruins that had been cleaned up by the tide of nothingness just now, the remaining parts of the fishing area in the field of vision seemed much more alive.
Passable openings and large octagonal windows appear on both sides of the building.
Debris also began to appear on the vertical and horizontal suspended high platforms. Rows of fishing net racks were neatly arranged, and strange-shaped and large utensils were placed against the wall.
A normal appearance of living and working in peace and contentment.
Except - not a single structure appears.
It's so quiet that you can hear the distant sound of waves.
"Have all the fishermen gone to sea?" Ke Qier also felt a little strange. "Is it bending season now?"
"No, the ships are all in the same place." Yi Cha pointed to a multi-story slipway dozens of meters high, with one hundred and forty tetrahedrons neatly placed upside down and stuffed to the brim.
"A strange mystery! A mass disappearance! Although the daily necessities are still there, all the structures in the entire fishing area have disappeared without a trace! How should the two angels deal with it? I'm really worried about them!" responded with an amplitude of 300 He stood up, waving a soft hand up and down, fulfilling his newfound responsibilities.
"Is the emotional color a bit stronger? Do you want to remove it?" Ke Qier asked in a low voice to check.
"Is it the 'record' thing, or the amplitude of three hundred?"
"Uh. I'm just talking about emotions. We could make him softer, more formal, use more written language."
"Oh. Whatever the carrot is," Yi Cha replied.
"It shouldn't be." Angel thought, looking left and right. "It's out of the range of the tide, why is there not a single resident there?"
"Yes. I just saw quite a few."
Yi Cha pointed to one side. He has always maintained the power of seeing in his right eye. "At least a dozen fishermen. They are all on top of the fourth beam from the bottom. They are stacked together, maybe you didn't notice it."
