The gray-haired woman jumped down from the door of the ship's cabin and turned into a ray of emerald green light. After a moment, it landed on a transparent thing, making it look like she was walking on air.
"Please report the situation, I always feel a little strange."
She wore a rather sci-fi-style watch on her wrist. At this moment, a transparent panel popped up, and the voice came through the earphones.
"With the rapid collapse of the universe to which it belongs, the planet has fallen from its original dimension to a lower dimension. It is still able to maintain three dimensions now, all thanks to the support of their gods. This situation has lasted for nearly 10,000 years. The strange thing is that the space-time of this planet has been folded to varying degrees, and it looks like someone did it deliberately, and the specific circumstances are unknown.”
"Not easy."
The gray-haired woman sighed and stomped lightly on what was under her feet.
She whispered: "Open the door!"
In less than a minute, a temporary entrance appeared a few meters away, and the woman jumped in.
The lights inside the cabin lit up as she moved forward. She was very familiar with the path and quickly found her destination.
There was a sleeping cabin in the middle of the empty room. A young woman in a white coat stood next to it, looked up and whispered: "Nice to meet you, Ms. Dawson."
"I remember you, Priestess," Eliza Dawson walked to the sleeping cabin and stretched out her hand to touch the door. "I gave this sleeping cabin to you. It can only save one person. I didn't expect you to let it go." Gave it to him."
The priestess said calmly: "That was a long time ago. I thought he was more suitable than me, and it turns out I was right."
"Maybe, I want to wake him up. Without his help, I can't get the specific coordinates of this planet. It's a big project to get you out of the lower dimensions."
The priestess shook her head: "Now, I'm afraid not."
Eliza's hand stopped and she frowned: "What happened?"
There have been extremely tragic wars on the earth, civil wars between humans, and many living beings praying to the gods, all pointing to him. If he is awakened now, I cannot guarantee that what he awakens will be a god distorted by prayers and wishes, or a real god. His.
"How long has he been asleep?"
"Two years, now it's 1101."
Elisa put her palm on the sleeping cabin, thought for a moment, and said: "It took me nearly twenty years to find this planet. I can't give up now. Your universe is still collapsing. If you lose this opportunity, I'm afraid it won't happen again." I can’t find you either, so I have to wake him up, at least I can get the coordinates, and there is still a chance to remedy everything.”
The priestess asked: "Are you sure you can control him?"
"I can try to separate the divinity he contains, and leave the rest to my boss. Don't worry, his characteristics will be recorded the moment he connects to the empire's dedicated link. I have worked hard for this for a year. As for the year-end award, we are sure to take him back."
"Will there be any accidents?"
"It's possible, about three out of 1,000. Is he a super non-Emirate who only withdraws money after 70 draws? I don't believe it."
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