PS1: No, right, right... I haven't guessed it yet, continue (laugh).

PS2: Give me some more tips. The identity of this big boss can only be said to be unexpected, but it is reasonable... Its identity can be said to have laid the foreshadowing for a long time, although this foreshadowing is a bit too obvious... (laughs)

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"The fire of war is spreading, and the arrogance arising from knowledge and wisdom is transformed into differences and jealousy. These are the nourishment for fighting. Sinaps is filled with quarrels, roars, blood and flames. It seems that overnight, the friendly and wise winged human race has become a destructive race that is hated and destroyed and dominated by the body and mind. The tribes begin to fall, precious literature and technology are burned, and artificial angels from various schools are killed by themselves for the disputes and differences between their masters..."

"At that time, I had already vaguely noticed that the Winged Man might have taken the wrong path. I was about to shrink my defense line, sign an armistice agreement with the Underworld, and then culled all artificial angels to destroy all the information related to it... Although I didn't know that all this was manipulated by others, I could still notice that the appearance of artificial angels seemed to be the source of disputes."

"This is a very difficult choice, and it is quite difficult to implement, but I still made such a decision. If I don't make a decision as soon as possible, Sinaps would fall in madness..." Minos sighed softly, "But... But at that time, someone stopped me... I don't know whether it should be sad or happy. This is the first time she has come to me for the initiative, but is here to discuss such things..."

"I rejected her. Although I always liked her, I still rejected her. Only in this case, I cannot give in. In fact, if she insisted on resisting, I would probably kill her... I was overwhelmed by the sudden bloody battle and internal struggle, but not only the depraved tribe members..." Minos took me to a venue-like place. There were no people sitting upright in the seats, but life-saving cabins. In each cabin, there was a winged man with white wings on his back, like an angel, with his brows slightly frowning and falling into a deep sleep. His eyes stopped on everyone's face, as if recalling their identity and past. "She returned in disappointment and disappeared without a trace the next day. If she could not give up on the exploration and development of artificial angels, then she chose to exile herself. It's really her temperament."

"She disappeared like this, and I breathed a sigh of relief. If she insisted on standing opposite me, it would be difficult for me to start. On the day she left, I began to plan to abolish all developments about artificial angels, and began to gather tribesmen who were still awake and aware of the cruel things that had happened so far, so... a more tragic war began." Minos stroked the cabins and whispered, "I really lost so many brothers and sisters..."

He turned his head to look at me, and suddenly smiled, "Don't you want to know the relationship between the so-called Six Goddesses and Sinapus? They fell in that war... very excellent Wingman leaders. So you don't have to worry about how I will do them. Instead, I will take good care of them. I sacrificed myself for Sinapus' future. They have a ticket to the New World."

"This kind of thing should have been said earlier." I pushed my glasses and said coldly.

"Ha, sorry, this embarrassing thing will not be told to anyone until the end." Minos's words sank slightly in my heart, and then he sighed helplessly.

"We reached an agreement with a new force in the underworld. The power of Sinapus escaped from the quagmire of war in an orderly manner, and agreed to cover up history with legends that are both true and false, and then reflect on this catastrophe that is almost exterminated by a long period of time." Minos sighed long, "But... she is back after a few years of calmness."

"I also brought back three ignorant artificial angels."

"At this time, Sinapus only had two models of artificial angels, one was Auregana, a universal angel in medical care, and had no combat ability. She was considered a servant robot for life, and the other was Habi, with only two, which were the two you saw. It was my selfishness to keep them because this was her birthday gift to me..."

"So, I was angry and funny when I saw her bringing back three artificial angels, but before I could ask me, she asked me directly for two things. One was to protect these three children and Sinaps for her, and the other was..." Minos' fists gradually clenched, "The other was to apply for the permission to use the 'rules'."

"rule?"

"That's a stone tablet... If you have to define it, it is the prototype of a strategic causal weapon." Minos looked at me with a smile, "What? Are you moved?"

"I was moved for a moment, and then I figured it out. It's just a waste of money." I shook my head, "at least there are extremely strict usage restrictions, otherwise you wouldn't be helpless about what happened more than a thousand years ago."

"That's right. If you can use it at will, no one will die..." He smiled bitterly, "You can see clearly... If you like it, take it. After this matter is over, if that thing still exists, it will belong to you. Not only that, everything about Sinaps, technology trees, armament libraries and even sealed artificial angels, if you are interested, it will all be yours. In exchange, please take care of my tribesmen, but don't take too much care. After all these years, the Winged Humans have become as fragile as babies. Those guys... Ha, it's better not to say it."

"If it's just that, I have my own opinions, let's continue to tell me all the stories." I nodded. If it were just this condition, it was really nothing. There is a vast space in the "world" that is difficult to describe in words. In the world composed of countless gears, each gear is a huge continent. So far, the range of activities of the insect swarms and the mechanical legion has not exceeded that of a gear... The Winged Humans are enough to settle down there, and the Zergs and the Iron Legion are eyeing each other, not afraid of them making a fancy out of flowers.

"Is the next story?" Minos let go of his fist and stared at his palm. "The causal weapon of 'rules' can realize the wishes of the Winged Man. As long as you engrave your wishes on the stone tablet, you will get a response... But you guessed that it is just a prototype, with extremely harsh conditions for use, and if the wishes are too strict, it will take away something from the wisher..."

"But she still did this...at the price of her life..." Minos closed his eyes, and two tears quietly slid down, "She had known for a long time, she had known for a long time..."
Chapter completed!