Three years after D Genesis Dungeon

§122 encounter 1/27 (sun)

About an hour ago, in a plaza with a 31-story entrance, after seeing something approaching from the bottom of the ground, I saw a barking voice and the luminescence of letters drawn on the ground. Were watching each other with caution.

"What is it now?"

Natalie asked Simon, looking at the glowing letters around him.

"I do not know. The moment the Self-Defense Forces thrust the keys, something paradigm shifted. ''

Anyway, beyond here, it will be beyond the 31st floor of Evans, and it is an unexplored area in the world. In fact, no matter what happens.

"Why is that only red? 』

Joshua quickly found the location of the red letters and said so. That's where we were until now. Mason approached quickly and tried to enter the temple,

"The door is closed. I'm not going to open it anyway "

Mason listened to Joshua approaching.

"Bleach? "Stop it. If the opponent is a structure in the dungeon, it will be useless. " 』

Aside from Natalie's apprehension, Simon said nothing.

"I do not know. You should ask Azusa later. '

"Azusa? "" Well, he's in the middle? I did n’t come when I came here. ”“ Is that OK? ] And Mason. "If they're OK, I won't do anything. Just worry. They are watching more than that. "

Looking back, a team of investigators from around the world were watching. Simon waved her hand saying she was nothing.

The GB and RU teams are talking about something as Team I is pulling the communication cable and going downhill. It seems that teams from other countries have joined in and have started some talks.

"Do I have to participate? "Let's do it. Talk about who goes first to the 32nd tier, ridiculous and dating. "

Although Simon is a rational and dependable leader, Joshua smiled bitterly because she had nothing to do with loyalty to a blind nation. Edgar and CN at Yellow DE seem to be curious about the other temples, but they did not seem to charge them.

After all, everyone is watching the battle. And I saw the door that I just couldn't open. You will be hesitant to be confined to the truth and to face you from the front. The two civilians, King Salmon and the Witch, were not willing to do anything reckless, but they were still listening to the SDF and the exchanges between countries.

"Unexpectedly, you will see a microcosm of the world."

Simon muttered so funny.

The explorers who had been discussing for a while then went down to the 32nd layer with them. Of course everyone followed it.

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So now, D-Powers, who was invited by Komatsugumi to find the hidden door, cleared the ivy and turned the doorknob to push the door as hard as possible.

"Ngh! That's pretty powerful, this is it."

When Yoshimura put his strength, the door made a noise like a stone rubbing and opened to the back.

"Senior. Somehow the corridor continues far ahead."

At the end of the door was a hallway. It continued, gently curving along the outer wall of the tower.

"They continue, Miyoshi. This way, the curvature of the corridor looks smaller than the tower, but it looks like ..." "The spatial mosaic structure in the dungeon is terrific. However, "If such a thing is put into practical use, the dystopia will come in as soon as there is no prohibited technology?"

Open the aisles anywhere. There was no secret or confidentiality, and there was no limit to the unlimited wants to do destructive works and the overthrow of the nation. As long as it cannot be banned, the only way to control the human side is to oblige humans to insert a chip or something to identify them.

"Maybe it is. But don't you think it's researching somewhere?" "It's clear that there is a connection between the layers. It may be doing. Bring in various measuring instruments ... "What do you measure?" "It seems to be difficult because there is nothing more than the status .... First of all, do you start by identifying the position where the space is attached?" If you look for a place where it disappears, isn't that a borderline…? ”“ I'm just sure that there's a screen that shuts out the radio waves. ” There is a possibility that it is not possible, "" Dystopia is not likely to come for a while "" Well, the best news today "

I said with a bitter smile.

If doors are made anywhere, the results will be hidden. Not only military use, but the impact on current distribution is too great. Stocks in the transportation and logistics industry have plunged across the board. The confusion is evident.

At that time the rosary flew and flew away.

"Oh, hey!" "Is it just following me?"

We started carefully walking down the hallway through the door.

At the end of the corridor was a space like a garden surrounded by walls.

"Senior. Here ..." "I feel like a desolated garden."

It must have been a beautiful flower before. It can be seen after the vine rose gates and after the withered spring, which might have been wild.

And in the center was a small octagonal gazebo. Now it only had cracked pillars covered with withered vines and broken chairs and tables, but previously it would have been nicely cared for and added an adorable figure to the garden landscape. .

We went under the roof of the gazebo and looked around.

"It's not anyone's. No one wants it, no one bites it. Perhaps all of them are dead."

Looking back at the meaningful words suddenly heard, a little girl in a white one-piece dressed in a white hat turned away, swinging a small hoe down on the soil. Only in that position in the withered garden did several plants seem to be alive.

(Senior, right now ...) (Burnet, what do you think of a dungeon ...?)

From 1910 to 1911, Francis Hodgson-Burnett wrote The Secret Garden, a story published in a strange style of children's literature serialized in an adult magazine. The heroine Mary Lennox, at the invitation of Komatsu Thrush, finds the key, and thus the door to its hidden garden.

We were looking behind Mary Lennox (tentative), who seemed to be swinging a hoe at once.

(But there is no reaction to life detection. It may be an illusion.) (Senior. Actually, there was no reaction of Arsulz around just before.)

Where that Arsuls can't follow Miyoshi?

(Where is this place?)

The moment she thought, the little girl in front of her was reduced to black light and moved to the side of the table, forming a man sitting in a chair on the spot.

"This is an image created from our memories, so to speak."

"Senior, that person!" "Seriously ..."

Sitting there was a face he had seen many times in materials.

Dr. Theodore-Nanase-Tyler.

It was the sign of the last page of the sign, who was supposed to be waiting in the study of the wandering hall.

"Maybe Dr. Tyler ...?" "It's difficult to answer that question."

He replied with a gesture of spreading American-like arms after nervously rearranging his fingers several times.

"Yes, and I have no choice but to answer," "Philosophy," "Science is such a thing."

(Miyoshi ~, he doesn't work for life detection too?)

"Okay. It's not a ghost or a ghost. I can't say it's a human."

He laughed, saying here that there was no distinction between words and folklore.

"Oh, then thinking?" "Of course it is possible. Do you know my story in native language?"

By the way, he was an English-speaking person, but what he was talking about seemed completely native to me. As I thought before, this may be the original form of the memoir. What's frightening is that his mouth movements look exactly like the words they say. I no longer understand the meaning. If you have direct access to your senses and thoughts like this, there's no reason you can't read them. Technically.

"If this is the basic way people communicate, the native is more like a concept than an individual rather than a region."

Databases used to access a person's thoughts and form meaningful words would most likely have that person's vocabulary.

"Oh, so are our cards and descriptions mixed in English and Japanese?"

And the proper noun's English notation is probably the key to identifying the object.

However, if the translator works by analyzing the language uttered as sound, do you still communicate directly by accessing the brain language itself? Regardless of whether it feels sophisticated or barbaric-

"Is it possible to do that without knowing the ecology and structure of human beings?" "You may be a similar organic life form." "But it's a nerve cell in the brain? Then it's impossible ... I think it's possible, but we can't measure it with our common sense. "

I asked my casually, he dropped his eyes for a moment, but immediately smiled and said,

"Do you know what we did in Nevada three years ago?" "It was just an experiment to prove the existence of an extra dimension by creating a micro black hole." "Yes. , A micro black hole was created, just--, "just?"

"It's such an idiot. Shouldn't the mass be too short and evaporate in an instant?" "You're quantum mechanics?"

He nodded lightly and continued.

"Yes, that's exactly what it was, but the fate of mischief or, for the very moment, that gate that opened only during the FemtoSecant order was the catalyst for this world."

I heard his words sound like a fairy tale in a distant world. Of course, this situation is not much different from the kind of fairy tale that said.

"What is the gate ... what is the game setting?" "It was fortunate that the connection was not hell."

He said it was fun, too.

"In any case, the other side of the gate has found an electrical signal that seems to be doing something in this world." "Electrical signal?" "Yes. And I literally ate it. "I disassembled and analyzed" "No way-" "It did not hurt separately"

He said so silly. According to Simon, their traces were not left anywhere. No way, that something was a material for knowing humanity-

"Yes, that's the place where the 27 people were there that day." It's a bit ill because of that, but it was definitely the beginning.

Is it because of the dungeon's proper noun English?

"Now, of course, you're getting information from a lot of explorers, so you're probably using what they want and imagine."

He laughed, because otherwise it would not be possible to maintain diversity.

"It would be news if a lot of explorers were disassembled ..." "I guess that our sacrifice was not wasted."

The fact that we became familiar with the structure of humanity means that we can reach our thoughts without breaking down. If not, there will be no recollections.

"Senior. Could this be told to Simon and others?"

Upon hearing that, Dr. Tyler shook his head.

"That's an accident."

In a word, it's like a passenger aircraft hitting a UFO. For human beings, it's just the fine weather.

And for the US, it's like triggering a global transformation that's happening today. If known, they could pursue international responsibilities.

I remembered the story I heard from Simon.

"And if the facts of three years ago became known to the world, would it be bad for the US?" "What kind of story is it in reality?"

Apparently, he doesn't seem to share all of the memories collected by D-Factor, and he didn't know about it. I told you about what is now commonly known about an accident that happened at The Ring three years ago.

"I see. I wonder if it was bad ..." "Is it the story of the last page?"

When he heard it, he looked surprised.

"It's true. Did you find that already?" "I don't think it's a study in a wandering hall." "I've come to Klingon."

Miyoshi said with a bitter smile.

"Hahaha. Scientists are sometimes tempting to do stupid things. What's the last page?" "I got advice from a friend in the US and stopped publishing it." Although it appears, it is inevitable considering your safety ... "

He showed his thoughts for a moment, but immediately shook his head.

"I'll leave the matter to you. You can leave it free." "Oh ?!" "It doesn't matter what we do now, whether or not it's open to the public, and-" "What?" "Scientists hate political bargaining."

He laughed at him. I totally agree, but what do you do with the deposit? I don't want to have political bargaining or espionage.

"But what is the purpose of doing such an exaggerated thing? The existence beyond the gate--" "Senior. Would you like to name it? The entity would be ambiguous without a name." "Dr. Tyler, do they have names?" "There are proper nouns, but pronunciation is impossible. Also, our vocabulary will be difficult to replace." "That's the realization of the dungeon. Right? "" Yes. "

What we read our thoughts and consciousness and created a dungeon on a blueprint-

"What is Demi Urgos?" "Plato, maybe it's good"

Dr. Tyler nodded immediately.

In English it is demiurge. He was mentioned by Plato in his writings as the creator who created the material world by modeling ideas. In other words, it is an engineer who actually creates it while looking at the blueprint. It would be appropriate to take our knowledge and consciousness as ideas and reflect them in reality.

"It's rare for seniors, isn't it?" "If you leave it to me, I'm going to make a dungeon-kun."

"So, is that the purpose of Dantsuk-chan?" "Eh? Oh, yes ... but ..."

Dantsuk-chan ...

"Yes."

He put his chin between his forefinger and thumb and showed his thoughts again.

"As you saw earlier, I'm just information reconstructed with the D-factors you said-what I said good-" "Information?" If something exists somewhere in human hardware, configuring the exact same hardware at the quantum level will automatically recreate memory and mental activity.

Religious would deny it, but for me it seemed a reasonable idea. Aside from the difficulty of realization.

"There seems to be an example in front of me."

He said interestingly indeed.

"If so, is it possible to copy?" "It is possible, but Dantsk seems to limit the number of instances to one. If the person created earlier is me, From the moment the copy is made, my dash will be something different than me. "" Singleton. "

An instance is like an entity created from a blueprint. In this case, the recorded quantum state of Dr. Tyler is the blueprint, and the immediate Dr. Tyler created from it is an instance of it. Singleton is a term derived from know-how in software development. It is a mechanism that creates an instance wherever it is created.

Otherwise, depending on the situation placed in parallel, the state of the quantum that constitutes the body naturally changes to another state. Naturally, this is because the memories are different.

"If you integrate memories--" "I don't think that the current method of reconfiguring as hardware can do that, but if you did, you might create a splendid multi-person."

An individual who is in multiple places at the same time and has memories of multiple experiences. ...... It may be said that it is a multiple personality.

"It looks like God." "It's an interesting view. Let's think later."

God is ubiquitously ubiquitous in the world. Was God an infinite multi-person? No, it may be such a character.

"That's why I'm part of Dantuk-chan. From her point of view, I know at the quantum level, including mental activity, but it's impossible for me to know her idea."

Well, it's like measuring the will of the Creator.

"But from what happened, you can imagine it."

The opponent is the creator. Shaman: Do you imagine and tell the true meaning from the event it caused? He is no longer a shrine maiden in the dungeon era-no way.

"During the process of disassembling, investigating, and reconstructing us as a material, we realized that Demi Urgos was a living entity engaged in intellectual activity. We knew, from our knowledge, that there were 7.5 billion of them, "" Radio? "" Yes. That was a stimulus that could not be expressed elsewhere. "

Are you so crazy that there are so many people? For what reason? For example, over there is a vampire kingdom and the earth is a large food store?

"Why?" "What he wants is probably service."

Suddenly, a story that was not much different from the vampire kingdom came out, and I took a breath.

"What is service ... in other words, make humanity a slave?"

The story of the invasion science fiction that suddenly descended. What a rapid development! That's not the point, this.

"No, it's the other way around." "Eh?" "Dantsk-chan doesn't want to serve, he wants to give it." "Yes?"

What are you talking about? He looked up at the sky visible between the pillars of the gazebo and looked away.

"To me, Dantsk is trying to push humanity to hardships, and thus to learn the means to use him.

Miyoshi heard that and was excited.

"The language is different, but it's not what you're guessing," "Is it like you're trying to make it dependent?" "Yes."

But what is the purpose or want to serve? I wondered what the other side would benefit from relying on him, but who would imagine that what he thought was the means was the purpose?

"Does the service itself benefit?" "Senior. Some people in the world like working, regardless of their interests." "Is that a problem?"

Certainly, if you have more than enough assets and do your best to prodigy, if you get tired of it, the next thing to look for is honor. But I feel that the nuance is a little different.

"I don't know what benefit Dantuk-chan is doing to do that. Perhaps it's wrong to try to understand it." That's it. "

I said so as Miyoshi understood.

"You just wanted to say that line."

As I looked at Miyoshi's bruising and tongue sticking out, I asked a question.

"But, if so, why such a detour?"

You don't have to create dungeons if you just want to serve?

"I'm an Earthling. I might say I'm ex. Now, and I'm a scientist."

Dr. Tyler started talking again.

"What would happen to the world if a mysterious technology that transcended modern science suddenly appeared on Earth three years ago?"

Probably, it will compete for it. A more advanced weapon that would use it would have been developed. If introduced, the scale of ethnic and religious conflicts could have expanded significantly. In fact, if there are Arsuls, you can do as much assassination of a VIP. Probably cannot be prevented. The same goes for magical explorers. Eventually there is a possibility of World War III-

"It wouldn't have been all that bad," "Demiurgos, who had our knowledge, would have thought that way, maybe we had a similar experience." "Isn't that common threat effective?" "I'm not surprised if I decide and become Dansk-chan."

In fact, the world has set up the WDA in a surprisingly short time trying to manage the situation. Skills and materials that can be called dungeon technologies are under the control of the bends. Moreover, human beings simply accept the mysterious technology that transcends modern science under the easy-to-understand concept of skill orbs and potions.

"But if we take this story home, will each nation enclose its own dungeon and compete for it anyway?" "I know that, you came here Sa "

He naturally said so.

It may have been to send a wandering hall or Dr. Tyler to communicate their existence and their goals little by little. It's a good way to use games as a source of inspiration that drives your curiosity. If she did some damage in the process, she would only be 7.5 billion.

"And if that happens, Dantsk may erase the dungeon and take a different approach." "Another approach?" "The recipients do not need to be on earth separately, You don't have to be a person. "

You can take abductions and confine it to your own world, create a special zone on the earth with mysterious power, or remove a dungeon from the dungeon-dependent earth and say goodbye That? Then, human beings, like the old-fashioned old-fashioned stalwart Ijiwar, waving something that might be a chance at a thousand times.

I sighed big.

"It's too big to talk to us as a civilian."

Upon hearing that, Dr. Tyler laughed meaningfully.

Speaking of which, he said this was an imagery landscape.

In Secret Garden, a lonely, carefree girl who has been left as a guardian regains humanity through the resurrection of a hidden garden, and a miracle occurs. Demi Urgos attracted to it? What is that?

"But if you came here, did you do something there?"

He seemed to have just been driven out of righteous resentment over some black work ... and he said joyfully.

"Her heart, unleashed from eternal repetition, has been dedicated to you and has been saved." "What do you mean?" "We all have a role."

He didn't answer my question directly, he said so and meditated for a while. The wind blew through a deserted gazebo, swaying the rosary's feathers, which had been lodged on the edge of the table.

"And you're qualified to come here"

After a while, he opened his eyes slowly, as if the conversation had ended. He didn't seem to say anything more.

"I don't know, but I understand a lot." "It's just a guess. It seems that Dantzk has given you two the right to disclose information. Before you go "

I thought it was good ... Miyoshi and Miyoshi looked away.

"And you will be able to make very important decisions."

Dr. Tyler said so suddenly, blurring what might be dignified.

"... Prophecy?" "Predicted. Did you receive Cornucopia?" "Cornucopia?"

When I heard that, the surrounding space began to collapse. It was as if the bell was ringing in the wandering hall.

"Unfortunately, it's almost time to say goodbye. Maintaining this place and my actions require a lot of D-factors."

This is where the world grows. If we were to record that was changing every moment, we could easily imagine that the resources devoted to it would be enormous.

"This is a very lonely place."

When he said, he returned to a little girl.

"Where you tend a rose, my lads, A Thistle cannot grow."

If you do not care for the good, the bad will not grow. When I wonder if I heard such a verse, my field of vision rainbow-colored. When hearing, sight, and touch are switched or mixed, discrete sets are repeated, and then they become one-

"What is this place?"

-We stood in a familiar cave.

The cave landscape was familiar to me. But it was neither the cave where Kimes was, nor the 18-story underground cave.

Across the street, a round creature was wriggling, as affirming our thoughts.

"Senior. This is like ... one layer."

I checked the time in a hurry. If the clock was correct, it was still 27 days.

"Have you been on the 31st floor?" "Have you been there?" "Is it one layer in an instant?" "For Dantsk, isn't it a tea child just to move the layers?" "Is Dr. Tyler like Dantsuk-chan?"

Miyoshi seemed to be checking something on her tablet next to me who complained that she should have had at least 21 layers.

"So, Miyoshi. What are you going to do with this story?" "What do you mean if you make it public?" "Oh" "It's impossible. Who believes that a dungeon was created using the knowledge that was broken down into levels and investigated and scanned? ”“ Well, ”“ Everyone believes even if you talk to Dr. Tyler in the dungeon. No, it's a mischievous person if you smash it. "" Was you recording because you were it? "" Of course.

Miyoshi shook the tablet.

"--- It's not even reflected in this, is this?"

It is recorded until the hidden door is entered, but nothing has been recorded since then.

"Do you want to take a third person through that door?" "Do you think that door is still over there?" "It seems unlikely."

If you think that it is the same phenomenon as the museum, it is better to think that it is still there. Around Team I, the Team I guys would have looked into the details. No matter how hidden it was in the ivy, I could not miss the doorknob.

"That's why it's in our common consciousness, it's like a world of ideas?" "If that were the case, we couldn't record Arsulz, Of course it is impossible to record. What about Arsulz? "

When I said that, four came out a little. Apparently it was safe. I knocked on Droutwin's neck.

"I think it's a good idea to aim for the 21st layer from now, and why don't you go back and collect the information anyway? Before you forget it because there is no video. "S" "Dana"

Even so, it was a terrible night, and we decided to leave the dungeon and head for the office.