Miria's voice sounded anxious, and everyone understood that. I am now starting to have a headache about how the Mobrado civilization should be arranged. It is obvious that they have remotely watched a super-futuristic sci-fi war blockbuster that shocked the world in the past few hours despite the delay of tens of minutes. Those unlucky aborigines prepared fresh huā, fruit, three animals and firecrackers at the door of their homes at the beginning, and waited to welcome the return of the sages, but in the end they waited until the scene of God and Jesus throwing bricks at each other in the sky, from which everyone can imagine Mobu What is it like on the planet Lado now? It is conservatively estimated that it should be much more noisy than the eighteen mile dog market.
"Milia, I'm listening." Sighing, I connected to Miria's communication, and began to simulate the resettlement of billions of victims in my mind. I found that since I became the throne, I have been resettling the victims of disasters all day long. Is this the lone star of the gods
Hearing the echo finally came from the information link, Milia's voice was obviously relieved, and she even called out her brother easily this time, and then she told me an expected thing: Mobu Rado was thrown into confusion.
"What the hell happened? Just now, the Holy Plate kept saying that the level of the communication protocol was urgently upgraded, and the authority was insufficient. It almost killed me." Milia said quickly, "Now the streets outside have become a mess! The paladins of the Canglan Church are everywhere. Maintaining order, someone was giving a speech on the street, military airships have been circling in the sky since an hour ago, but it was just broadcasting prohibiting residents from leaving the town, without explaining anything! Some people ran out of the meeting hall loudly shouting that the end of the world is coming Then he was shot dead by the soldiers on the spot. The paladins said that the man was infected with a crazy mental virus... Woohoo, I was so scared that there was even an old man on the street who wanted to set himself on fire. Uncle and Biluna didn’t know where to get it. Half of the warehouse was filled with water and food... They said that they might have to take refuge underground in the future... woo woo woo... ,...
While talking, Milia's crying voice came from the communication. After all, she is just an old child who is not very good at suppressing her feelings. What's more, the situation outside is probably more serious than what she can describe. The collective madness of adults is the easiest thing for children to feel joy and fear. This stems from the sense of insecurity that creatures feel when they see a fellow who is bigger than themselves fall down. Wangcai next door witnessed the head of the street when he was an hour old. After the Tibetan mastiff died tragically under the wheel of the car, did the calf turn when the car horn sounded for half a year... By the way, how did I get here
I calmed Milia down first, and then I got to know the current situation of Mobrado.
What everyone is most worried about now is whether it will fall into a state of complete anarchy: Mobrador is a complete theocracy. Although it has a nominally independent administrative agency, its real ruler is the church. After witnessing the death of half of the "sages" he admired, it is questionable whether this theocracy can maintain stability. According to Milì's description, it seems that the information security work in their world is really bad. The incident of the sage fire that should have been kept secret from the public has spread uproariously in the first place. When the fight started, they probably thought it was a good opportunity to strengthen their sacred authority, so they directly broadcast the scene of the appearance of the Mist Star Sage Fleet to the whole world, but when the fight started, they didn't have time and were embarrassed to insert a Maternity and Children's Hospital If the people on the earth would not have this kind of embarrassment, the journalists on the earth are the real fighters who dare to insert a diaper advertisement to cover up the moment when the president forgets the words in his speech..., no, big war Afterwards the mind seemed too out of control.
What is a little reassuring is that although Mobrado is in chaos, he has not yet fallen into a state of collapse of rule. The paladins of the Canglan Church are still maintaining order. Although the rumors are raging, their prestige among ordinary people is still there. Of course, the ion rifles and beam sabers in their hands also maintain the dignity of the church well. Government forces firmly control the city's functional facilities to ensure the normal supply of energy and water, but food has been looted. So far, there has been no mutiny of soldiers. The imperial agents on standby on the three planets of Mobrado have also heard news that the local official armed forces are very honest, which saves a lot of ammunition for those agents.
Even so, the turmoil in Mobrado is a bit surprising. No one expected that the blind worship of an ancient race would reach such a level. Na summed it up well: Faith makes people crazy.
Liliana, who was supposed to be the biggest bishop, did the thorough analysis on the issue of faith again and again, which made me feel very sorry for the believers of the Goddess of Life.
After a brief discussion, we left the main force of the Empire on Misty Star, which is the bridgehead of the star system defense circle. This giant planet at the outermost edge of the Braddo galaxy has become the first strategic location. Its dense atmosphere and strong radiation field can also slightly enhance the concealment ability of the fleet. Ten minutes later, the fleet sank into the depths of the chaotic clouds of Misty Star in batches. They will establish a temporary base at the bottom of the 20,000-kilometer-thick cloud layer. At least a fixed world circuit directly connected to the outpost will be established first. The lesson of being blocked by the enemy is very profound. It is indeed possible to face various difficulties at any time when fighting the real imperial fleet.
This fleet has another mission, which is to protect the ruins.
The doomsday fortress floating in the turbulent waves of Misty Star, built by Sandora's former servants, has turned into a tomb full of sadness.
Now that ruins still has no name, and Sandora and I have always called it the "mausoleum" and it does fit the name.
That thing has a special meaning to Sandora. It can be said that after coming to this world, faced with the tragic situation of the extermination of the followers of the sun, the collective rebellion of the former soldiers, and the fragmentation of the territory of the motherland, this only experience The tomb that had been preserved for so long had become the anchor of her memories, and though it was not a pleasant thing, it had to be guarded.
The "Mausoleum" has been confirmed to be a multi-layered metal fortress hundreds of kilometers long. It is very strong, and even has a structural strength comparable to that of imperial warships because of the use of a large amount of metal from Xiling battleships.
It was designed as a solid bunker - after going through the current situation, I know that under the siege of Sandora's revenge army, ordinary troops have no possibility of escaping the encirclement - so there is no ability to fly or space teleportation, It has multiple energy sources, the main energy source is the psionic reactor array located in the middle, the auxiliary energy source is a set of antimatter annihilation system, and its entire outer shell is the third energy source, which is based on the abundant helium and hydrogen in the ocean of Misty Star. The raw materials carry out extremely efficient nuclear reactions to obtain energy, and all the ancient nuclear reactions are used. It can be seen that the ancestors of Mobrado really tried everything in order to survive, but they still failed. Now the mausoleum is still operating at a minimum by relying on the residual energy system, and some imperial technicians are working on repairing it. I hope that after the war, it can be fully restored to its original appearance, and it will be placed in the shadow space as a warning tombstone.
Of course, now it can only be protected on Misty Star.
After dealing with the chores here, we first took the edge-piercing machine to teleport to Mobrador star, and the destination was of course Milia's house.
When the silver-gray surreal flying machine suddenly appeared in the underground warehouse, the Milia family hiding inside was obviously taken aback. Uncle Zaku fell down from the maintenance stand, rolling and crawling. His pimple-like brilliance is being spread on the ground in parts. It seems that we have disturbed his career of repairing memories, and Milia's little head popped out from behind a pile of scrap metal not far away. , this girl is holding a particle rifle in her hand, looking at the opposite side from behind the pile of steel plates with a nervous and serious face, like a sentinel poking her head out of a trench. Beside her is Biluna, still the same He has a cool and serious look, and his movements are exactly the same as Milia's.
Except for Uncle Zaku, the quality of refuge in this family is quite good.
The edge-piercing machine disappeared into the air, and what appeared in front of the three of them was the highest-end Cengfan family in history who had been missing for less than 24 hours. Looking at the messy and poorly lit underground warehouse in front of them and the somewhat funny Milia , I suddenly felt a sense of unreality: as if my memory of the bombardment in the past few hours was false, this scene switch was too sudden.
"Ah! It's you!" Milia saw the appearance of the person coming, and immediately yelled, then threw the weapon in her hand (I don't understand why she uses a gun because her magic is so good), and hurriedly He and Biluna crawled out from behind the "bunker" where he was hiding, and on the other side, Uncle Zaku stood up from a pile of metal scraps, shouting that his heart couldn't stand it, while busy removing the military tools on his back Bags, photon sabers on arms, high-energy battery modules on belts, grenades on necks, helmets on heads, firearms on shoulders, armed belts on chests, bulletproof vests, electromagnetic clips, Power bone skeleton, light metal shield, ration pack, bedding roll, engineer shovel, and twelve bottles of mineral water...
Dang it! Uncle, are you going to go out and conquer the world soon? How did you wear this bulletproof vest over the alloy armor
"Hey, the situation is complicated, 1 be careful and live a long life." Uncle Zhagu had a look of indifference, scratching his messy hair and laughing.
Miria immediately patted his forehead and sighed: "Oh, it's too embarrassing..." Uncle Zaku's "timid, cautious, and over-the-top character" has long been familiar to us, so it's not surprising at this time. As a reassurance, I can feel that the atmosphere here is quickly relaxing. Bi Luna breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, and then asked hesitantly: "Now there are some rumors outside..." "Basically correct. "Before I finished speaking, I knew what she was going to ask, so I simply shrugged.
"This is an emergency and for Mobrado it could be the end of the old century"
Elder Sister took it, "Of course, you don't need to think about it. Ah Jun and I are preparing to contact the ruler of Mobrado. This galaxy is no longer safe. We are fighting with another empire over Misty Star. The fleet encountered an encounter, and now it is certain that their target is here, well, strictly speaking, it should be us, and you are implicated." Speaking of this, the elder sister seems a little apologetic, in her opinion, Mobrado Civilizations could have lived in peace and stability in this way, although they may not be able to further evolve in the development of civilization.
The arrival of the imperial army brought them a war that would be genocide if they didn't play well, but if they could survive this war safely, they should also have the opportunity to develop civilization. It can't be analyzed simply by winning or losing, but more like a big gamble, but anyway, this is definitely not good news for the Milia family whose peaceful life is about to end.
The Milia family is just the most ordinary people in Mobrado. It is useless for them not to think about such high-level issues as the progress of the entire civilization. Therefore, when they hear the news of a war beyond their imagination At that time, the three of them were obviously a little unrecognizable. At this time, Bubble enthusiastically uploaded a video file in Milia's information terminal, which was the scene of the defense battle of the Misty Star recorded by her from the subjective perspective of the Admiral Empire. Their impact seems to be very huge. There is absolutely no second war documentary that is more intuitive than it in this world. After sending the family of three to watch the war blockbuster next to it, I invite everyone to go up to the living room on the first floor and get ready. Figure out what to do next.
"First of all, we need to find the bishop of the Canglan Church. This is very simple." Bingtis likes to join in the fun, and at this time he also spoke enthusiastically, "Just drive the battleship to the Pope City and land. They will confess you as an ancestor. Now What to consider is what to say after being confessed.
We have to think of an easy-to-understand explanation to explain what is going on with the internal strife among sages. If this is not resolved, the Mobrado civilization will be over in a few days. Since their development, the spiritual pillar of the entire race is almost the absolute majesty and righteousness of the sages. Once ordinary people confirm the news of the sages' infighting, the impact will be unimaginable.
"It's not that exaggerated, is it?" Qianqian muttered in disbelief that she had never been very clear about her status, and she still couldn't understand how important the word "sage..." is in the hearts of Mobrado people.
"It's no exaggeration, I've been in the magic stick business for tens of millions of years." Bingtis said boldly, and we said that we couldn't refute her words at all. They know that you are just a more high-end mortal civilization, but they have already praised you to the status of gods. Excessive praise means a fragile balance. In their minds, sages are absolutely correct, and they are super life forms that have evolved to perfection This is the most common manifestation of fanatics: they firmly believe that a guy who has never seen a ghost has brought them all the good life now. And when their idols go to war, these Fanatics are going crazy: who should help when the time comes? The gods fight, how should mortals stand? Why did the gods go to war? Does this mean the end of the world? What differences did the gods have when deciding the fate of mortals? Will they be destroyed? This world? You see, we fight in the sky, and the people on the ground can think about such messy things, even if their gods actually have conflicts because they get up early and eat something, they will analyze it for a long time, and for a theocratic society , the higher the ruling class is, the more they will think wildly like this. They have taken it as a habit to figure out the holy will from the every move of "sages and sages", even to the point of neurotic... I have encountered this kind of embarrassment back then. Fanjian bought two fried chicken nuggets, but two days later, he discovered that those cute guys wrote a bible about it, and from that day on, the church monopolized the sale of fried chicken nuggets … so funny. "
The words of Bingtis really made people feel a lot of emotion. I can't help but think of a passage in Greek mythology, which describes that Charon, the extradition man of hell, will charge a gold coin as a boat fare when he extradites the dead, otherwise he will wait to enter hell The undead must wait for a year by the river of the dead before they can rest in peace. Regarding this legend, I went to Atlantis to ask Hades, and he said on the spot that all this was malicious slander and slander with poor means. The artificial gods of Atlantis are all impartial and impartial. This may prove what Bingtis said: Mortals always figure out a lot of things that the gods can't think of from the trivial actions of the gods, and then add a lot of magical explanations, which makes people laugh and cry.
Later, I also tried to ask Charon about the situation, but it was said that he had his leg broken by Hades and was recuperating in the medical center, so the matter was over. We don't need to delve into this...
"Strictly speaking, Mobrador is a more deformed theocracy than Atlantis." Lilina muttered while recording grapes for Jingdong jumping on the table, "Although they all regard the apostles of Xiling as gods, but The latter knows more about how this god came from, and faces the war between gods more rationally, while Mobrado is all based on imagination, and they describe the sages too beautifully." False Luo Li said while saying, While putting the grapes on a toothpick, dangling it over the table, let the one below, Ding Dang bounce back and forth, playing happily with one master and one servant. Did this girl forget something important
"Actually, I have a good idea." Lilina raised her head and gave me a smirk while "playing games" with her goddess, "Don't forget that this bishop was brought up by a fool... um, I haven't grown up yet. Anyway , let me make up a story?"