In the small garden covered with countless white flowers, an invisible wind swirled twice around the round table at the center of the garden. But this was not an "environmental parameter" simulated by the neural network—in essence, this was a space independently created by the expansive neural nodes of the Sorin Giant Tree, attached to the network in the form of an independent visitor area. The wind blowing across this sea of flowers was essentially the "thoughts" of the Sorin Giant Tree.
A few seconds later, the wind gradually died down, and Beltira also finished her information exchange with her distant limbs. While stirring the steaming tea in her hand, she looked up at Gawain: "Yes, I can clearly sense Bertrum's signal response. He's with a group of malformed monstrosities near the front line, always lingering around my distant root system..."
