With a bang, Alarowang landed on a platform with invisible end.

The appearance of this platform is somewhat similar to that of the platform in the virtual space of the Silver Sea. There is a layer of light flowing on it. However, the platform in the virtual space of the Silver Sea is flowing with colorful light, while only pink light flows on this platform.

Although the color is single, this platform far exceeds the platform of Prisoner Bird in terms of momentum.

From the perspective of area alone, this platform cannot see the edge, while the platform of the Prisoner is only a radius of 100 meters. If you look at it from the air, the pattern drawn by the streamlines on this platform is a level that the platform of the Prisonererer will never reach!

Since you cannot see the full picture of the platform, you cannot see the overall pattern of this platform. Judging from the scope of Alan Ruowang's current standing, this is a corner of the word "Om" in a complex pattern.

Beyond the pattern, there is the temple area.

Unlike the temples of Atrianna and Maitreya Taurus, on this side, the temple located on the platform does not look like a temple at all, but more like a community of gods before an ancient tomb. The statues of gods are various angel statues, and in the distance of the angel statues is a building that looks like an observatory.

That is the temple of the great His Highness Rikevin.

After restraining his wings, Alan Ruowang returned to the appearance of a complete mechanic warrior, then nodded slightly, walked into the statue group, and stood under the "Star Observation Platform" for a moment.

"Your Highness! Your servant Alan Ruowang is back." Alan Ruowang said, standing under the "Star Observation Platform".

"Then come up." Rikevin said on the platform.

On the side of the "Star Observation Platform", Alan Ruowang climbed up the steps along the steps. Every time he climbed the steps, the steps would sigh with vague sighs, and the angel statues in the distance would be revitalized.

Until he walked onto the "Star Observatory", all the angel statues in the distance came alive. The statues did not have the glittering appearance of Alan Ruowang just now, but looked like the gray lurkers of this world, sitting or standing, or strolling in a corner of the "Star Observatory" that was not noticed. Some even sang their own poems softly, hiding all the sounds on the observatory under his low but long voice.

Alan Ruowang stood on the observatory and bowed to Rikevin who was busy on the "observatory".

Until now, we can only see the full picture of Rikevin's "Star Observation Platform".

This is not what a normal observatory should look like. Specifically, it is like a wide-area mechanical assembly and assembly platform! On the platform, from far to near, there are thousands of mechanical modules of various types. Some of these modules are large, some are small, some are normal metal blocks, and some are transparent holographic images, condensed lightly in the air, completely a module made of light.

Rikevin is like a mechanical mechanic, dressed in blue worker clothes, a hat, and a screwdriver in his hand. He touches the modules left and right, fiddling with them from time to time.

"What? I noticed something?" Rui Kevin didn't raise his head, but just asked lightly.

Alan Ruowang dared not say much, saying, "Yes! The silver machinery passage has become unstable again today, and this time the instability is much more serious than before. Prisoner felt that if this continues, the Qianbird Pavilion might be damaged. So, let me see if there is any way to prevent the overload of the silver machinery passage from being affected."

Rui Kevin put down the screwdriver in his hand, and while putting down the module in front of him, he stood up and walked towards Alan Ruowang. Rui Kevin's body looked completely a physical body in this space at this time, but Alan Ruowang knew that this was just a manifestation. As long as the main gods were willing, they could take any form, but as long as Rui Kevin's body was the current mechanic, he would show what Rui Kevin was studying.

In this state, Rikevin is the truest appearance of the God of Redemption, and it is also a time when he does not need to hide or disguise.

Rui Kevin said as he walked: "It's been so long, has the Prisoner Bird not completed the expansion of the Silver Sea Consciousness Library?"

Alan Ruowang said respectfully: "Your Highness! Although you mentioned this two years ago, the Silver Sea is a place that is ignored by the gods, so all construction there needs to be careful to avoid the existence of the Silver Sea being noticed by the Lord Gods. Besides, the physical resources that have fallen on the Holy City in the past two years are limited, and some of the resources need to be collected from the ground by themselves, so it is not easy for Prisoner to build the current Chibird Pavilion. If he is forced to achieve our goal 100% according to the plan, I am afraid this is really beyond his ability."

Rikevin sighed and said, "Well, you're right, this is a bit forced. So, the number of independent consciousness available in the Silver Sea consciousness database is probably at this level?"

Alan Ruowang immediately replied: "There are twenty-one sub-stores that have been built, with a capacity of about five thousand per warehouse, so the current overall stock should be around one hundred thousand."

"Okay, but the number is still a little less." Rui Kevin sat down on a chair and sat in front of Alan Ruowang. He didn't look like a master god with supreme majesty at all, but like a worker master in a human factory.

But Alan Ruowang was still respectful as usual.

"But Your Highness, someone has come to Silver Sea recently. This person may make you feel that the number will no longer be a problem." Alan Ruowang raised his head rarely and looked at Rikevin, his eyes full of light.

Rikevin was a little interested and asked, "Oh? Who would it be? Haha, it's a rare thing for my guardians to think that the number is not a problem."

There are some thorns in this sentence.

Alan Ruowang immediately realized his incompetence, quickly restrained his expression, lowered his head and continued to say without any joy: "His Son."

"What?!" Rui Kevin almost bounced from the chair. He grabbed Alan Ruowang's shoulder, completely without the majesty of the Lord God, and said anxiously: "His Son! He...he...hasn't he been exiled? He should be the same as an ordinary person, how could he appear in the Silver Sea? Could it be... the human stronghold in South Asia was captured by the Holy City, and he wandered to the Silver Sea with the escaped humans?"

Rubbing his hands, Rikevin did not explain to Alan Ruowang at all. He stomped his feet back and forth and said in a nervous manner: "His Son! His Son! His Son appears again! Tirathomes fled, and I don't know where he was driven by Onomia and Vansaiti. Recently, Maitrethomes was also destroyed by Onomia from a virtual space. His Son appears in my sphere of influence. What should I do?"

"No, I can't just let him expose it in public. The human body is as crisp as a piece of paper. It's done with one poke. He must be protected. He must be protected. Necher... Oh, no, His Highness Tong Liya still needs him, Lu Hang... By Lu Hang, there is Tilisu, go, call them two for me. They are now building the No. 34 transshipment platform on the moon table. They have to do the protection of His Highness the Holy Son..."
Chapter completed!