Luo Binhan was as silent as a dead body.
"The infinity of things is the basis of the principle of making a wishing machine. Whether it is theory or laws, there is no difference at this point. How much infinity can be achieved means how high-level wishes can be realized, and then use What form does a wish take to realize it? It should be said that just to describe the correct form of wish, one must recognize the infinity of the corresponding size. However, directly using metalanguage external brackets to replace the internal structure shaping is a low-level It’s possible infinitely.”
The little girl pointed to the sky with her thin fingers and stated so calmly.
"However, in all the historical lines traversed by observers like us, there is only one thing that cannot be overturned, and that is the 'death of all things'. Regardless of species or abilities, the concept of 'death' itself will inevitably appear at the end of the historical line Of course, at the individual level, low-level wish-making machines can be used to achieve an effect similar to 'resurrection', but that is only for the cognitive level of the wish-maker. In short, death cannot be canceled by making a wish. I even I can't even accurately describe this wish. How many possibilities do I need to observe? In order to break the death of all things that I can't describe, it is no longer feasible to include infinity, and the internal structure must be continuously calculated. Are you for Sacrifice as a parameter to realize this ambition, does this mean something? In that case...ah, you are not listening at all!"
Realizing that Luo Binhan never paid attention to herself, the little girl stamped her feet dissatisfied.
"You refused to listen to the sermon even when you were about to die! Are you a monkey squatting on a tree picking bananas?"
Luo Binhan didn't bother to pay attention to her at all. He tried to concentrate and moved his eyes to look around. He found Shasi and the two lizard demons running into the corner. Shas was wiping the iron-cut dagger with a piece of silk cloth, while the two lizard demons knelt on the ground and fed Fina a plate of blood to lick.
They are far away from here, which is good news.
The little girl poked the cross section of his wrist hard. That strength was too humble, and Luo Binhan couldn't even feel the pain. He returned his gaze perfunctorily.
"Forget it, even if the wishing machine is brought to you, an idiot like you won't know how to use it. Since you are about to die, let's tell you something that will interest you."
She wiped the blood from her fingertips on Luo Binhan's pants, and then showed that cute elf-like smile.
"Let's put aside the infinite things for now, what is 'personality'? The way you understand it is just 'boundaries'. Like things, dislike things, recognized values, negative values, it's like drawing on the endless beach Make a circle. Only by relying on this closed circle can we distinguish ourselves from everything else."
Ma Lin was still sobbing behind her, and Luo Binhan suspected that this person was scared out of his mind.
"——But what if part of this closed loop is broken and the inside and outside are mixed? Just like Xuanhong's hometown, imitating the original species and integrating their own personality and the concept of everything, the final result is enough to make them and' The Spellweaver's knocking on the door of the Nine Abyss...but in the end he gave up on his own initiative."
As if she said something very interesting, she suddenly burst into laughter.
"That's an amazing thing. It almost created the original species. It outlines the boundaries and connects itself to all things at the same time. That structure is called 'Tao' in Xuanhong's hometown. But what? , the more the closed loop is opened, the fewer parts belong to oneself. No matter how excellent the architecture is, this problem cannot be avoided, so..."
The thin fingers were raised and pointed at Luo Binhan's eyes.
"Think about it, Luo Binhan, what will happen when their path reaches the end?"
Luo Binhan remained motionless.
The little girl puffed up her face in disappointment: "What, are you so exhausted that you can't think anymore? I thought you would care about Xuan Hong's ending..."
Luo Binhan finally squeezed out his voice from his throat: "I can tell you what will happen."
The little girl turned her head and looked at him.
"He must have promoted you first." Luo Binhan said.
He leaned forward sharply and bit the finger pointed at him. The little girl screamed, but it was probably not from pain. Luo Binhan tried his best to bend down a little, but he felt that his eyes were getting dark and his consciousness was about to drift away at any moment.
Milo ran over shouting.
"Hey, don't do such a perverted thing in front of others - you can just bite off her fingers! Oh, work harder!"
"Miluo, do you really want to see Butterfly Mother? It's absolutely fine. We are still observers anyway, so I won't be angry about changing jobs."
The little girl calmed down in an instant and began to try to withdraw her fingers by herself. Unfortunately, her power is comparable to that of the dying Luo Binhan, and no one can do anything to the other.
"...Miluo, open his gums. Or just tear off the maxillary part. Anyway, there are only a few minutes left. This little intervention will not affect the calculation results."
"Haha, don't be like this. If you ask me, it's better to leave a whole body as much as possible. Otherwise, that violent pyromaniac will never end up with me when he sees it. That guy is the type who must not fight forcefully..."
Milo had already walked closer from the table. Having achieved his goal, Luo Binhan immediately spat out his fingers and fell back on his chair exhausted.
"Hey, Milo," he said hoarsely, "What's the grudge between you and Eden?"
The smile on Milo's face froze.
"Did he throw you into the Sea of Chaos? Was it because the spoils were unevenly divided or something?" Luo Binhan said angrily, "You are really a handy dog."
"Wow, you are going a little too far..."
Milo smiled and raised his palms to him: "I'm sorry, I changed my mind. It's better to remove everything from the upper jaw to the boss. This can be regarded as fulfilling my responsibility to the boss."
Luo Binhan looked at his figure dimly. He realizes that everything is coming to an end, that his sleep is coming unexpectedly, and that he will never return to his homeland.
That is, how...
"Robin." Someone said in a low voice.
A glimmer of light flashed across the sky. Milo immediately turned his head alertly, but it was too late. His back was turned to the table, and his palms were still facing Luo Binhan.
The cat's eye marble fell on the table.
The trajectory when it was thrown was completely deflected, and it should have slid directly off the table. However, after it landed on the table, it turned a weird corner and headed straight for its goal resolutely.
The ball hit the jade with every hit.
The last missing item on the table exhausted all his strength and pushed most of the jade out of the table.
The jade jade swayed slightly in the air, as if considering where to go, and then it fell decisively towards the ground.
It fell to pieces. A puff of red smoke quickly floated into the air.
Luo Binhan watched the smoke disappear, and then turned to look at the wall. Mi Gula sat there alone, looking at him quietly. Her arms twisted unnaturally, presumably to create a powerful throwing posture behind the chair.
"Robin." She called again. Tears fell from her eyes, leaving glistening streaks on her cheeks.
Luo Binhan's throat was so dry that he couldn't speak, but his thoughts were racing in pain. He heard the roar of the wind, from far to near in the blink of an eye.
The red lotus window at the top was shattered by the storm in an instant. The rubies fell like rain, and were immediately engulfed by the surge of emerald fire.
Foehn wind swept through the room. When the Cuixing scattered, Jing Huang panting violently appeared in the center of the room. His eyes first saw Luo Binhan, and then slowly moved to Milo, who was holding up his palm.
The golden nightingale on his shoulder also kept shouting at Milo.
The room suddenly became as hot as a furnace. A few seconds later, Jing Huang squeezed out a ghost-like voice from between his teeth.
"caught you!"
