Xiling Empire Chapter 1368: Memories of Anthers

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The ancestors were carefully kept in cages by their children who had become to become god. As a group of spiritual idols, they could not intervene in the affairs of the empire and were not allowed to come into contact with "lower civilizations". This resurrection ... is it really good for them?

I suddenly felt that it was a mistake to bring my ancestors out today. A huge mistake. Their position, that unique position, is destined to prevent them from looking at everything in Shadow City from a peaceful perspective like other ordinary race.

The clan has given Anthers a lot of stimulation. Maybe he did n’t feel so obvious when he was in base. After all, he could only touch the Xiling Apostle, but outside, he saw what was called “the clan. "The vassals" and "servants", those who live in Shadow City, serve the "gods" as servants of the empire, and are mortals like him.

Xiling Apostle will not bully the "lower civilization", and of course the Empire does not have any regulations that discriminate against "lower creatures". However, with this at the same time, Xiling Empire is definitely a hierarchical society. Apostle(s)s treat all mortal species equally, not because of moral "fairness" or other "virtues". This kind of discrimination has only two reasons: the rationalized Apostle(s) has no time to produce meaningless ideas such as "race discrimination". They have no time to rank a group of equally weak mortals.

Will you divide the fighting strength leaderboard for every ant in the yard?

Of course, Xiling Apostle does not regard other race as subjective thoughts of ants. They are happy to coexist peacefully with all intelligent creatures that can serve as allies, but the ultimate fact is that there are only two macro levels in the empire: God, and mortals. .

Not only Xiling Empire, but also Star Zone God Clan, Huron God Clan. In fact, no matter in any corner of Void, as long as there are multiple wisdom race mixed in together, and there is an overwhelmingly powerful high-level civilization, Such a situation will always be formed. This is something that has nothing to do with morality and justice. This is a situation that will become a fait accompli when it appears. Throughout the entire Void, the only difference in this class state is whether the civilization at the top is friendly enough. In the Old Empire era, the Xilin ruler were regarded as tyrants by countless races, and the new empire is now more intimate, that's all. The imperial family members are well aware of this, and they are also willing to accept the current situation of peace and stability. They are mortals, physical bodies and babies. They stand on the family class as an irrelevant established fact, just like Pandora one meter two, so many At that time, she was of course divided into children ticket groups, and others naturally bought adult tickets. This is a fait accompli. Even if Pandora blows away every ticket gate of the entire World, she is still 1.2 meters ...

The family members are willing to accept this division, anyway, the empire will not oppress them, and no one will discriminate against them. They take on the work they can undertake and get everything they deserve. If they want, they can also share their own " "God" became a friend (although it was rigid, but Xiling Apostle should be considered a kind god), they even had the opportunity to pull out and wander the Xiling Emperor to hang out, and then let the other party treat, because Emperor is richer -They can all do this, but they are still mortals, and the gods are still opposite.

But for Ances, the ancestor, the situation is different.

He is a mortal body, a spiritual symbol that is held in a cage by God every day. He can see that mortals like himself are living ordinary days outside the high wall. He knows that he should be Like those people, together, but the children they once created by themselves prohibited all this.

Because they are ancestors.

"We are completely different from you," Ances looked at my eyes. "You know what I mean, and I know your considerations. You want to be kind to your creator, but this kind of kind treatment It's unbearable. I'm a soldier and I used to be a leader. I can't tolerate the days of be occupied with nothing, and I can't tolerate myself being put in a hood like a rare animal. And ... to be honest, the Greeks are extinct, we Your civilization is now in your hands. We are just a group of ghosts that have survived from the race that did not know how many years ago they died. You brought such ghosts back to the world and put us in an awkward position. "

"I know, I know ..." I nodded, but I didn't know what to say. I have thought about it a lot, and I can understand all this: the dilemma faced by the ancestors, their embarrassing position, the kind of "offense" that the Xiling Apostles care about when they are chaotic, and one after the demise of the whole family The sense of loneliness faced by those who have been resurrected: Alright, maybe not alone, but there are only a few ancestors returning to Human World. What they are after is not their own survival, but their own civilization, but the civilization environment they are familiar with is now gone.

The empire is completely new to them.

If Earth perishes, you are resurrected by Alien alone, and then live on a strange planet where the sun is light green. You are locked in the laboratory every day. The only survival value is to answer Alien occasionally. " Earth's original "what kind of problem", you see that there are many creatures outside the laboratory that are similar to themselves, they are regarded as pets raised by Alien ... then, even if the environment in the laboratory is good, what's the use? ? For ancestors, Xiling Apostle, which has been super-evolved now, is probably stranger than Alien.

The identity of their "ancestors" pushed this contradiction to an irreconcilable degree.

"Actually, I have lived a mortal life before, just a few years ago ..." I was talking about it, and I knew that these things I said were not convincing. The ancestors cared more than "mortals" and " The question of "God", they are the "mortals" who created the "God", this is the key to the problem, in addition there are a lot of worthy of entanglement, each one was a to drop out from the sky empire than I was a few years ago It was countless times more complicated when I smashed it down, and in the end I could only wave my hand, "Okay, do n’t mention my things. Shandora over there ... I'm going to persuade her, she's just a little nervous now, some people remind me Sober, she should always listen to her husband's advice. You can wait a few days, I can guarantee that you are not just landscapes that you are admired, you have the role of extremely important, and the mission is important ... "

"For example?" Ances interrupted me.

I racked my brains and had to quickly think of an idea that would make my ancestors feel that they had something to do. This is really not easy, because in fact they really have to face a less friendly arrangement for mortals: in understanding After the situation of the hometown World, the ancestors will be given an immortal body, just like other family members who have undergone empire promotion, but they will not be allowed to work with those servants together, they will be "protected" in the deepest of the Royal District The place, day after day, year after year, is always a group of living spiritual idols, respectfully "visited" by countless Xiling Apostle until the end of time ... this is the Shandora's arrangement.

An arrangement that looks "no problem" from the perspective of Xiling Apostle.

I just heard about this, and of course I know that this arrangement is very bad, but I have n’t had time to raise objections with Shandora. I have been too busy with all sorts of things this time, but now it seems that Anthers has vague About aware of the terrible paranoia and ruthlessness of Xiling Apostle, he almost knew how he would be placed, which caused serious anxiety, so I had to cancel the Shandora's plan in advance, she would understand anyway.

"Oh, by the way, I can't think of it unless I say it," or if stress gives motivation, I've racked my brain so much, and I really remembered something that was almost forgotten by myself, "We are Looking for the coordinate of the hometown World, do you know this? But all the devices that have recorded the hometown coordinate are finished, no clues have been found on the ark wreckage, and we have not found any traces on the Universe World barrier, so the last one I hope you are ... "

"We?" Ances pointed to his head. "We are different from Xiling Apostle. The mortal brain does not record the ability of Void coordinate. The abstract concept can burn out the mortal brain with a footnote."

"No, I do n’t need you to remember coordinate, I just need a rough description of World that you veteran docked in those years," my thoughts finally smoothed out, this is a report from Tavel the day before The things mentioned in the above, and probably should be put into practice in the past few days, "I know that when you fled, Xiling Apostle was not formed yet, but at that time, Starland God Clan was Void, and their Expeditionary Force arrived. Unimaginable places-perhaps including the hometown World. You should still remember the Universe that came through in exile? Slowly recall, what they are like, even the most vague description, then we can Let God Clan go to check their database and pull down the net, we can always find the clues of our hometown. "

"Oh, just like writing a memoir," Anthers finally smiled comfortably, "I dare not say anything else, memory is still very confident. You see, this is much better, at least we know I have a mission ... "

I suddenly think of those retired elderly people who ca n’t sit still: people who have worked hard all their lives can never rest, and the elderly after retirement ca n’t stand the leisure time. This seems to be the case.

It ’s probably the same for his crew: the ancestors who came from exile, no one will be at ease, he and Shandora were not well thought out at first.

"I just need to go to God's Domain in a few days. Before that I hope you can summarize a rough information. Well, the time may be a little tight. This is the first time you can summarize how much. Find Hometown World is a long-term plan, I guess I may have to exchange information with God's Domain on a regular basis in the future, which is enough for you to be busy for a while. In addition, if you really locate your hometown, then you will also serve as a fleet guide-that place is for us It ’s so strange to say. "

Ances stood up suddenly, military salute is as powerful as youngster: "Understand, lead the fleet, accept the mission!"

I was stunned for a moment, and then I knew what I should do: I ca n’t shirk or be polite. at this moment has to make Senior Officer: "Then this will be yours, Captain Arthurs."

In the end, the two looked at each other with a smile, and I felt that I had finally made a correct decision, and the old man in front of me was finally rejuvenated. at this moment I suddenly remembered something, and groped in my space: "You wait a moment, just remembered, we found this on the wreck of the Ark at that time. Look at who knows who this is?"

Talking, I pulled out a small crystal pendant.

This is the pendant that was found in the central control room of the ark of the ark that day. The female in the pendant is guessed to be a relative of someone in the ark Commander. It has been kept by me before because it is an obscure gadget Son, I almost forgot it over time. Now I have been chatting with Anthers for a long time, and then I suddenly remembered it.

"This is ..." Anthers' expression suddenly stiffened, and then he slowly reached out his hand, but after touching the pendant once, he retracted it like an electric shock, as if he didn't believe that the thing in front of him was real. , I put the pendant in his hand: "It seems that this is your thing."

"Ah ... yes, it's mine," Ances held the feminine ornament that didn't fit his burly figure. "It's my Angela, it's my Angela ... I thought It has been damaged, and really didn't expect can see you again ... Thank you, thank you ... "

"Ask me to ask, Angela is ..." Although I guessed, I couldn't help asking.

"My wife," Anthers whispered, gently rubbing the corners of his eyes, "We have been separated for a long time."

When we counted the remains of our ancestors, we did n’t find anyone who matched the female in the pendant, so this woman named Angela should have passed away for a long time. Look at Ances ’performance, maybe it ’s in the Ark Before the crash.

"The Ark Fleet shunts while exiles. In order to improve the chances of civilization preservation, we are like spreading spores along the way. In the slightly stable area along the way, we distribute small groups of colonial troops and let them look for World that may be suitable for survival , Angela is one of the colonial team ’s ecological experts. "

"Did such a colonial team go without return?" I couldn't help saying. The ancestor ’s Ark fleet was quite backward. They had not mastered precise navigation technology at that time, and the entire fleet would never dock at all. They were like a fleet of night sailing on the ocean with no fingers, each ship had only " "Advance" command, once the diverted colonial teams leave the field of order, they are involved in the endless darkness, and there is no possibility of returning.

"This is the way it is. Everyone in the colonial team knows that this is a one-way ticket," Anthers smiled bitterly at nodded. "But someone has to do it. In order to preserve civilization, any feasible plan must be tried. If the Ark Fleet is completely destroyed, at least those colonies that were diverted in advance are also a small hope. It is precisely because of these colonies that the people of the Ark Fleet can calm down and move forward without any return: mortals are such strange creatures, As long as there is a little hope of existence, even if it is slim, we can make us fearless. "

Anthers lowered his head, stroking the crystal pendant with nostalgia: "Angerna is my hope ... I have always believed that she led the colonial team to find the stable World, and she believed that she could pass herself safely. In the second half of my life, even if this probability is only 1 in 10,000, I am so convinced, and it is precisely because of this "firm belief" that I took the crew to the end. "

"As long as I do n’t see the scene of hope breaking down, I will die with one thousandth of hope to the end," Icetis's voice suddenly sounded in my mind, she was silent for so long, and finally she was still alive. , "Mortal ... Always such a weak and tenacious creature, let God can do nothing about it at ease."

"Why do you have to separate the family," I said with a bit of a sneer. "The colonial team should be organized in units of families. Like this, some people stay on the mother ship, but their families are sent to colonize. Team, I always feel that it is not appropriate. "

"Because I am the captain," Ances shook his head indifferently, "And Angela was one of the only qualified ecologists at the time, remember what I said, the weakness of mortals— —If we want to keep the fleet in order, the captain must make sacrifices. At that time, the first Emperor had two sons who were both sent to the colonial ship. We take this sacrifice for granted. And think about it from another angle ... For those staying on the Ark Fleet, this may also be a kind of sustenance. At least I can comfort myself, saying that Angela has safely found a new home. This was a popular method of self-comfort on the Ark at that time. There will even be a fake celebration to celebrate the safe arrival of Colonial Team XX in the new paradise-just to give those who stayed a little hope. "

"Captain!" Lou's voice suddenly inserted from the side, interrupting the conversation between me and Ances. I saw several other ancestors also coming over, and they had fun with their together. The little ones happily fell on me. Several of the little brat, who were familiar with the "terrain", quickly found a pocket for candy and began to dig in to find food: a simple and straightforward life.

"Close the team and prepare to go back." Anthers straightened and said to his men.

Lu blinked: "Don't continue shopping? There are still some places I didn't read."

"There is a mission." Ances said simply.

I noticed that other people did not feel the slightest frustration because of "interrupted sightseeing". Instead, they were happy because of the word "task" of Ances.

It should have been done already.

After sending the ancestors back to the military area, I was relieved, and Icetis finally came out to show a sense of existence: "How about, almost play it off-when you resurrected your ancestors, the concubine reminded you once Now. "

"Did you know that the ancestors would have psychological problems?"

"The concubine has not lived for such a long time. The species changes that the concubine has seen World rise and fall more than your hair!"

I know that after a long period of silence, the female gangster finally could n’t help but bragging about X again, and was too lazy to take care of her, just looked up at the clear sky.

Go back to write a letter to Xingchen and set a date to go to God's Domain-before I was nervous by this female rogue.