MTL - The Record of Unusual Creatures-Chapter 1745 Rainstorm has stopped
The rain has stopped.
The glory of the past has been turned into a ruin, and there is no survivor at the source of this annihilation.
The entire city was demolished in the bombardment of the burning crystal cannon and the advancement of the ground forces. The original military and civilians in the city have all been alienated into monsters, and all disappeared after the death of the Great Emperor. A torrential rain not only washed away the blood in the ruins, but also purified the smoke and blood on the battlefield. When the light penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on the land, only the word "newborn" could be described.
The surviving soldiers began to reorganize the formations under the orders of the commanders at all levels to count the damage. However, their reorganization progress was not ideal, because even their commanders could not help but be seen by the sky. Attract attention:
On the high blue sky that is completely clear, there are countless huge starships floating, and there are even more powerful armed drones that shuttle between the starships. The starships are obviously just experienced by war: many giant ships The surface is still cracking and sparking, and even the billowing smoke, some even completely lost power, is being fixed in the sky by a friendly device with some kind of traction device to prevent falling to the ground.
After the alienated time-space structure was re-homed, those remnants of the past disappeared with the smoke, and the fleet originally hidden on the other side of the world was naturally exposed to the Lah Ryan.
In fact, the fleet that the Rahrain people saw at the moment was only a small part of the total strength of the previous battlefield: most of the warships had left the atmosphere when the space-time structure was reset, and they hovered in the high orbit of the planet at this moment. However, due to the existence of the divine barrier, people on the surface of the earth do not say that they are observing with the naked eye, even if they use the magic of detection, they can not find them.
Fortunately, the existence of this Starfleet did not cause riots or panic, at least the soldiers under Constance were still relatively indifferent, because they had seen the same spacecraft at close range: although only three ships were seen.
Constance stood in front of the gates of the palace that had been turned into ruins. Looking at the direction of the city, the smoke was rising from the collapsed buildings and quickly dissipated in the light of the sky.
She heard footsteps behind her, and when she turned back, she heard Lia’s voice sound: “He left, he walked calmly, and there will be nothing to disturb him in the future.”
Constance was silent for a few seconds and nodded lightly: "That's good."
"What are you thinking?"
"...I don't know it," Constance turned and had a trace of confusion on his face. "I can't even believe that it's over... so many times of reincarnation and restart, we have a slap After playing for countless years, I hit the universe and restarted again and again, and then it ended in this day. All the annihilation forces, the process of the constant restart of the universe... really ended like this?"
"There are still some residual things to deal with," Leah laughed. "But that's not your business."
"You...really..." Constance looked up and down Leah. "Is the memories I saw after I touched the armbands?"
"We said it from the beginning, we are from the World Tree Temple," Lia looked up and her face was a suspiciously successful smile. "I didn't lie to you, I live in the World Tree Temple now. Of course, Other people's ingredients may be more complicated, but that's another world thing, it's too much trouble to explain to you, so you just want to be a team to understand."
"...is it," Constance said softly, then turned around and looked at the soldiers who had fallen to the ground after the break and the officers who walked between the soldiers. "In fact, I have never believed in God. of."
"I can see that I have remembered what you said in the Eagle City. At that time I knew that you had a great opinion of God."
"Because in many times the era of exchanges, the inheritors are coming by themselves, we rely on the power of human beings, and God... never appeared. The inheritors do not believe in God, even against God, I am In this way, my father is the same."
"But there is a temple in your empire."
"Because for the civilian population, their existence has its value," Constance said. "The inheritor does not believe in God, but if faith can be used to maintain order, we use it. This is our way of life. ”
At this time, the two of them suddenly lit up a transmission beam, and Hao Ren’s voice came: "You are right, and this is the meaning of the mortal world church in most cases."
"I already know everything you have done," Constance bowed down to Hao Ren solemnly. "You are killing the world and the enemy in places we can't see, and you don't have to do it at all." To this point."
"Don't say this, this is really my job," Hao Ren hurriedly helped Constance. "And to be honest, now you see it, God doesn't care about you, but she didn't manage it before, so Don't think about it, what will be promoted in the future? At least for the real thing."
Constance’s face was a little troubled: "This... I haven’t thought about it..."
"You can try it, don't want money anyway," Hao Renle said happily. "And if you want to think that Leah is not good to promote, I can recommend another one. It is my boss. Although she can't manage you now, But the business will always expand."
The troubles on Constance’s face turned into a circle: “...ah?”
Leah immediately blinked: "Why would I not promote it!"
Seeing Constance's tangled appearance, Hao Ren finally couldn't help but smile: "Okay, just a joke. You, don't do this for the time being, and if you can... use hidden It’s good to explain the set of words from the World Organization."
Constance was really surprised this time: "Why?"
"Some civilizations need God, some don't need it," but the answer is Liya. Her face is also with a serious expression at the moment. "You have excellent qualities, the most tenacious I have ever seen." The mortal population, even if your civilization has declined to this level, the inheritor has only one half of you, but I saw the soldiers, the supporters of Iso, and the traits in their bones have not changed. Believe me, Constance, you don't need God, you can go on relying on human strength. In this case, if a **** comes out to shelter you, it is a waste and humiliation of your talents."
She went on to say: "But if you need a strong friend, I am always willing to help. I will listen to the voices from you. You can find me when you have trouble rebuilding civilization. I can hear but don't believe. I, too, don't worship me to prevent you from binding your own hands and feet. You know, once I become your faith, it is not so easy to overthrow the altar.
"In this war, the **** of daylight did not appear, the **** of the night did not appear, and no **** appeared, did you understand?"
"I... understand," Constance said, his eyes focused on Lia. "I just didn't expect to hear a suggestion to promote atheism from a god's mouth. You refused to believe in people. It is my imagination." You are very different... Are you all like this?"
“Almost,” said Leah’s staller. “Like the pragmatism of the inheritors, we are actually pragmatic. There are some races that are naturally tough and tense, and an altar is a chronic poison for them. And some races need faith to unite strength, relying on God's name to grow, but there is nothing shameful, and ultimately only a different form of civilization."
At this moment, Hao Ren took out the data terminal and opened the holographic projection. Then he waved his hand: "I think that about religion, we can leave it to discuss slowly in the future, and now we will continue to consider their next work. Stans, I want to borrow something from you."
“Borrow things?” Constance asked curiously. “What are you borrowing?”
"That is the scepter of the scepter," said Hao Ren. "It is actually the control component of the ‘God of Heart’.”
Constance opened his eyes in surprise.
The Platinum scepter that had flown in the epoch of the epoch was taken out, and it was quietly floating in front of everyone, driven by the power of the scepter itself.
"...We always thought that the scepter was the item for the epoch of the epoch," Constance looked at with some ecstasy. "The ancestor civilization created it, but then everyone has forgotten its true role... ”
"Because it has the ultimate protection agreement, in the final battlefield of every era of war, the scepter will be part of the final line of defense, and the world will restart after the line of defense collapses. Over time, you will regard it as an executive era. It’s no surprise that the alternate ritual items,” Hao Ren said without hesitation, and then took the scepter into his hand. “Although I borrowed it... but it’s okay to give us no problem?”
"The era of the epoch has ended, whether it is the scepter or the heart of God, it is no longer necessary for us," Constance said faintly. "And it has countless layers of technology generations with our era. Poor, now we don’t even have the ability to reach the heart of God, and even if we develop one day, we may embark on different technical routes, an ancient relic from the ancient times that we could not study... or give it to the real People who need it are more useful."
Saying, her mouth tilted a bit: "Not to mention that you saved the world, can we have other thanks to get it?"
"Then I will be welcome," Hao Ren took over the scepter. "We will make the heart of God more useful."
Constance smiled a little, then he said with some emotion: "The heart of God... I can't help but wonder, what kind of mentality did the ancestor civilization give to it when it was created? Perhaps that When they really despaired, they hoped to have a **** to help themselves..."
"Although it is late, I am waiting for it." Hao Ren said with a smile, and then disappeared with other people in the light of transmission. 8)
