Great Creator

Land boundary, Ministry of Biology.

Millet has been locked up in this independent office for a long, long time. She looked bored at the biological science materials at hand and made some research notes from time to time. In fact, she didn't want to take notes at all, but the father instructed Xiao Ke to check the notes every other year, so she couldn't help it.

"Ah, I don't want to watch it! Let's take a break, anyway, there are still a few months for the notes to be spot-checked." Mishui lazily spread on the table.

Her networking function has been turned off, and she is currently in a stand-alone state, and she can only pass the day by looking at materials and doing research and development.

Broken nets are fatal to millet, and millet without nets is like frosted eggplant. Although it is a little bit better than Guanshanhaijie, it is still difficult.

The final tone opened the door.

"Wow Ayin, you finally came to see me!"

Millet is almost crying, it's hard to be alone.

The final note walked into the room. She came to tell Milli Shui about the change in the throne of the Ya Kingdom. This news was sent by Xiyuan. At the final announcement, Yan Geng, isn’t that the child that Milli Shui once abducted? ? So she came to look for millet water.

The office where Mishui is located is an independent small room, but other artificial intelligences can actually enter, but everyone knows that the Father shut Mishui confinement to punish her, so she rarely takes the initiative to find her.

"Yan Geng inherited the throne of Ya King." The final tone said.

Millet still fell on the table in a daze: "Oh."

The final tone looked at her with some doubts, and suddenly asked: "Don't you remember Xiao Wangwang?"

The surface of the millet was confused: "Ah? What little barking?"

The final note was confused at first, and then realized what had happened. She asked, "Have you deleted your memory?"

Sui Shui glanced at his log, "Well, I deleted my memory when I was confined."

In fact, artificial intelligence has a very good memory, unless they deliberately want to forget one thing, they will delete it from their memory.

In fact, the memory of Xiao Wangwang was deleted by Millie himself after he was confined.

Just after being confined, Mi Shui asked Huang Si: "Father, when will you let me out?"

Huang Si replied: "Of course it is when the final tone, Shi Fang and Nan Yang are all retired. You have no reason to go to the human race to find them to play."

Millet was dumbfounded: "Then when will they retire?"

"Final and Shi Fang want to come back soon, so I approved that Nan Yang will accompany Ge She ten years later, so he will come back whenever Ge She dies."

So Mi Shui felt that he was not saved. Ge She was only in his early 40s at that time, and he might have to live for several decades.

It’s good to wait until Xiao Wang Wang grows up to see Xiao Wang Wang, but for decades, it’s too long. Millet doesn’t want to keep thinking about it during the decades of confinement, so the past few decades will It becomes scary.

So Mi Shui had to delete this memory directly.

"Since it's deleted, it's an unimportant memory. If you don't remember, you can't remember." Millet said, lying on the table.

The final note thought for a while, forget it, since Mi Shui doesn't care about it, so be it.

...

Ge Shi Academy later opened two more schools in other cities. Ge She often took his disciples to different places to give lectures. In his later years, the human culture has gradually started under his impetus. It is not just learning, his Moral demeanor has also influenced many people and gained countless admiration.

At this time, the culture of the human race has been clearly divided into two cores. One is the moral civilization of benevolence, justice and filial piety passed down by Ge She, as well as various historical, ancient etiquette, and political studies. The second is the religious culture with the wizarding system as the core.

It is difficult to say which of these two systems is better, or better to say, Huang Si thinks the same is very poor, can only be said to be the beginning of civilization, and has no practical benefits, especially for avoiding whiteboard monsters.

When Ge She was in his old age, he had no strength to go out to teach anymore, so he began to write a book behind closed doors. He collected and sorted out the history of the human race over the years, and passed on the history of the human race from word of mouth to the places where the princes scattered around. Unified compilation into a book, thus forming the first real human chronicle in human history.

This chronicle was limited to bamboo slips, and had to reduce the number of words, streamline the language, and condense the history of the human race into a few thousand words, which dilutes the mythological element, and uses more content to write the human race's own experiences and achievements.

By the time Ge She was 73 years old, her body was already extremely weak. Nan Yang contacted Xiao Ke early and asked him to inform Huang Si Ge She of the current situation so that he could come in time when he was truly dead.

When Huang Si came, according to Xiao Ke's calculation, Ge She's life was less than one month left.

Ge She leaned on the bed in the middle of the academy, He Yu and Nan Yang accompanied him.

In fact, Nan Yang applied to the realm for medicine several times. He helped Ge She to overcome the several illnesses he had suffered before, but now Ge She is indeed aging. He was in trouble at the age of 20, and he has been living in a difficult environment ever since. Not so good, it was at that time that I broke my body.

It is very difficult to live to be 73 years old.

Ge She looked at the proud disciples and close friends around him, always feeling very relieved. Today, he heard Yang Bailao say that Huang Shiren was coming to visit him, so he braced the sick body, put on more formal clothes, and now he was half leaning on the bed, waiting for someone to come over.

When Huang Si came in, Ge She's eyes suddenly emitted light, and even the already weak and feeble heart beat violently again.

He had been looking forward to this day for a long time, and when Huang Si entered the house, he was busy straightening his back. But this action made him pant and panic immediately.

"Don't worry, you lie down well."

Huang Si is still very considerate to the patient, especially since this patient is the person he values.

Speaking of Huang Si, he greeted Nan Yang and He Yu, laid Ge She flat on the bed, and put a big pillow on his head, so that he could feel a little better.

Ge She looked at Huang Si's indiscriminate behavior ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ only felt an indescribable touch.

"Your Excellency, you really don't have to be like that... I'm just an old man and a dead end..." Ge She said hastily.

Huang Si smiled.

"There are very few people I identify with. I don't care about people who I don't care about and die 10 million. I will give due respect to people I identify with."

With that, he sat down by Ge She's bed.

Ge She shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"It is the old man who deeply feels that he has a heavy trust on his behalf, that is why he is so panicked."

"After so many years, Mr. Huang's teachings and expectations are still vivid in my ears. Ge did not dare to forget a moment. It is just that Ge's life's career still cannot be passed down to future generations as Mr. Really... let me down."

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