Xiling Empire Chapter 1240: Free people

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Lily Na Goddess of Life believers gathered from all major shrines in the imperial zone have already begun to work hard to rescue the wounded and treat patients suffering from fatal diseases due to radiation and high fever. This should reduce the post-war losses to a minimum . In this small village focused on the treatment of the wounded and sick, another busy craze has erupted: the wonderful Divine Technique displayed by prayer believers through prayer surprised everyone, this magical power is even the greatest resistance to the organization Some regular army soldiers have not seen it. Of course, among the slaves race under the name of Melova, there are also civilizations that use Magic, but the slaves on this planet are completely isolated, and the things they have seen are actually very few. So the medical treatment of the life cultists also played an unexpected role: the magical "magic show" greatly relieved the suffering of the injured and the children who were scared by the war could finally show a smile. After discovering this phenomenon, several church female knights who had dealt with the injuries happily began to "show", using the magical Divine Technique and the healing Magic to attract the children of the whole village-so at least these children Temporarily forget the devastated home behind them.

Anurili and the resistance fighters around her were amazed. They looked at the saints who were dressed in luxurious church robes or armor, and were surrounded by the divine light. They just sat on the mud floor without care. A dirty little dirt boy greeted him and performed a variety of interesting tricks for the children; looking at the servants who were said to be true gods, the disciples who should have enjoyed mortal worship in shrine ran among the wounded and picked up The sleeves were sweating to help others; looking at a pure and holy girl who was wearing a crown of flowers and wearing a white **** robe, honored as a saint, was stained with blood by the children, but smiling and congratulated the child's mother and told her Her children have returned to health—the unimaginable scene in front of them is even harder to believe than the moment when the mask of the false **** Melova was removed. Anurili showed a questioning look to me, because just now, I told this girl that now the followers who came by the aurora are followers of the true God, and they are following the gods that the Melova people once wanted to become.

Obviously, these people are very different from the saints in the minds of local civilians.

"Do n’t be surprised, the word 'God' shouldn't have a negative meaning, but the Melova people ruined the name in front of you," I smiled, looking at the curled up in my hand, hugging I took a thumb as a little dot goddess covered by the quilt, Della was sleeping incense, and said dreams indifferently, "God has many, manages the endless World, they create World, and also create life, so World and Mortals are regarded as their own children. They do n’t care whether mortals worship themselves or whether they have built a temple for themselves-they do n’t even care if the life they created knows the existence of gods, if they can treat children Development is helpful, they do n’t even mind mortals preaching 'atheism' at certain stages, and then silently watching them develop themselves. The gods I know are a bunch of such strange guys. Although many guys have strange characters , But in dealing with mortals, they tolerate a lot of things like the worst bear children. Melova people think that God is one Power, and a position that matches this power, but in reality, God is a position and a responsibility that matches this position. They made a mistake of this, so they have the property of the empire more than any other. race is a high starting point, but has been unable to get out of the self-expanding dead end for tens of thousands of years. "

Anurili listened to me with a surprised look. She may need a long a period of time to fully understand this. Now, she just asks a question curiously: "So ... is this the truth of World? ? "

"Almost, a small part," I am Haha and I am happy, "You do n’t know much about it, and you will know it after you have been in formal contact with the empire for a while. The truth of in this world ... Maybe World is more than you think The more sinister side, but life is definitely much better than you think. Actually you know, the Empire is also from God Clan's ... "

Anurili and the two rebel group soldiers who were listening by the way suddenly froze: "Huh?"

I was particularly embarrassed and scratched my hair: "cough cough ... I know I do n’t look like it, but you did n’t find that the rest of us except me are quite ... At least the army we brought is quite Is it imposing? "

I want to talk about the remaining few people. Later, think about it. The presence of Lily Na and the two players is enough to kill everyone ’s average impression points, so I quickly changed my mind.

Anurili continues to be stunned. It seems that it does n’t pay attention to what I ’m talking about. I feel entangled with at this moment: how do you say this? Is it really the same as Lily Na's back then, when she saw someone, she said, "Hello, this is the Raven God, this is the Raven God and her two uncles, this is the Raven God and her uncle and grandma ..." There is really no image at all ...

Maybe if I have time, I should go to Icetis to learn from it, and find out how the gods of the Star Domain have come into contact with mortals, and are majestic and capable of acting cute ...

"Okay, this topic is not important, anyway, our divine lineage hasn't opened yet," I whispered, and ended the somewhat weird topic in front of me, seeing the surrounding life theologian believers has put the rescue work Up to half of it: life Divine Power is a BUG in terms of healing and saving people. In addition to Brother Xinchun and direct worship of Della, you can hardly find a more efficient Healing Spell than this, "These believers are only a small part, there are more believers Waiting in line in front of the portal to save 13 trillions of World wounded and sick people, this is a big project, ah, and the subsequent genetic adjustments and neurotoxic agent sequelae issues ... Anyway, Melova people are also finished. It is estimated that I have to bring in all the domestic shaman Druid interstellar medical soldiers and the like to help. You still have to be busy, I hope you can take charge of the response work, other slave race responders let them Worry about your own independent organization. "

I'm thinking that many follow-up things need to be prepared early. Post-war support of these World indigenous civilizations is just the easiest step in all things: because the war is over now, many related matters can be safely handled by our servants, and Pixie/Elf should be the most suitable candidate No one is better at this kind of work than they are. And the need to worry about the Empire Army department and the administrative side is mainly about a dozen more World issues. Thanks to the Melova people for such a long time to build-the Empire has 13 more Universes with infrastructure in one go. This is a huge victory, and I think it is a huge surprise just like the batch of Royal Starships that I accidentally got. Now these 13 World must be incorporated into the empire territory, otherwise it will not be the empire style. Next, we will start the detached garden, "pull" these World into the territory of the empire, and re-program them to coordinate, whether it is an inland area or a remote area, then let the military guys worry about it.

In addition to the problem of World compilation, there is also how to integrate the local indigenous people with certain fighting strength and civilization potential and whether they will be merged into the servant army. The situation of so many races is also different. Some of them have strong resistance to continuing to be servants of the high level civilization. Anurili's hesitation in facing this topic also proves this situation, but some civilizations should still It can be incorporated that in the slave rebellion war, there were many uprising troops and Empire Army cooperating in combat. It can almost be said that they have already "trained" in the position of the imperial servant, so I think these 13 World should still A new group of servants was organized.

Then the Military Control Department will be busy again.

It can be seen that really governing the country is really an annoying thing for Touma. Any step of your action is followed by at least ten times more detailed questions, and each question has more or less places that you need to personally ask. Those who take the Empire War as two gang fights, thinking that after pulling their teams to fight and grabbing things and going home, everything will be OK ... You can wash and sleep.

I checked the time and found it was not early, so I mentioned another thing about everybody with Anurili:

"We are here to take away Turazzo, he should still be in the geocentric Refuge."

Hearing this sentence, Anurili's face immediately changed. She was very smart and knew what I meant, but she also knew very well that she couldn't do anything with at this moment.

Turazzo is a Melova person: more than 90% of the Melova people are dead enemies of the slave race, but the remaining few percent are just the opposite. Turazzo is the most special one. For Anurili and her people, Turazzo is a mentor, an asylum for more than a thousand years, and a race who can retain his last seed and insist on the benefactor who will arrive at dawn today. This is true even for the other slaves race who have just been freed. It is undeniable that there may be revenge in the slave race who advocates extreme retaliation against all Melova people, but the insiders who really rebel against the organization know that their survival space and the weapons obtained during the battle are all conservative Melova people Secretly supported, these conservatives and the local indigenous station together at the beginning of the Melova invasion of these Universes, and after being suppressed by Brian, they have always insisted on providing help to the resistance organizations.

They don't care if this part of the Melova people had betrayed Xiling Empire.

I know that Anurili is one of the most respected people of Turazzo, and her expression also reveals her current mood.

"Tutor ... what will happen to you?" Anurili did his best, hoping to calm down his voice.

"Will be sent to a military court to be tried for a treason act 70,000 years ago," I sighed. "To be honest, I personally don't hate him anymore, but he committed a big crime against our empire. Wrong ... According to the Imperial Code, the crime of treason will be punished by death. "

Anurili instantly widened eyes.

"But I think he and other conservatives will be commuted as appropriate," I thought for a moment, so relieved, "They are different from the radicals, and the only thing they need to be responsible for is the treason decision of the year, and they were The Emperor who once betrayed is still there. That ’s my sister. I understand her current personality-she is a very gentle person and does n’t have much interest in revenge. Plus the conservatives stand right in this war Has a great position, and has a lot of merit, so the prospect of conservatives is actually quite optimistic. "

"I don't know what the mentor was doing," Anurili lowered his head, his voice was not loud, but every word was very hard, "Just hope ... Don't let him atonement in so many year, okay?"

I smiled as wide and as possible, and patted Anurili ’s shoulder: "Give us a teleportation license-this way, the empire does not break in to catch, but walks in and takes him out, you understand I mean. "

The geocentric Refuge is still in its original place. This huge steel city was once a battle fortress in space, but it was seriously damaged in the war of a thousand years ago and was transformed into a geocentric refuge After that, he lost the ability that left this place. Anurili opened the transmission permission for us, but she didn't follow: she probably didn't want to see the scene where her mentor was arrested.

Only a few of us came to the underground base and walked through the outer zone along a familiar route. The ring city in the inner zone was completely different from the last time we saw it.

The city ’s buildings are still there, but now it ’s empty, and everyone in the Refuge has returned to the surface. Now it ’s an empty city. The original busy aircraft over the city is now empty. In the canal, the water flow has also been still, and only the empty and lonely wind blowing from all directions greeted everybody. It should be that the last owner of this Refuge knows that the time has come to leave. Now the city ’s energy system is gradually shutting down. The ring-shaped city turns off the lights clockwise, dimming little by little, and we look at this geocentric city that gradually falls into the night, It feels like a giant beast that has been breathing for a thousand years is gradually stepping into death.

When we came over the core area, the sky projection equipment also stopped running. With a buzzing sound from the sky, the blue sky flashed a few kilometers above us, and then disappeared and disappeared. It is a gray-black metal ceiling-the true face of this Refuge, an old and old steel wreckage.

We found Turazzo in the main control room of the core area-in fact, he led everybody here.

The wide main control room like a football field is still brightly lit. This is the only place where Refuge has not cut off the energy. The busiest area used to be empty now, all the operation terminals are running automatically, and the projection screens are projected one by one. Switching to standby state in sequence, Turazzo is standing under the most central control tower. He heard a voice coming from behind, and turned to show a faint smile to us, the voice was very calm: "Please wait wait a moment, I have the last A little work. "

We waited quietly, watching Turazzo turn off all the equipment here, and finally, his hand rested on a metal cylinder in front of the control tower and paused: "I was here a thousand years ago Key activated ... "

The metal cylinder was rotated one week, slowly pulled out, and the humming of energy reduction came from all directions. The lights in the main control room were dimmed. A standby light of orange red replaced the normal lighting, always from under the floor. The faint sense of vibration finally came to a complete stop.

"Now it can go off work," Turazzo turned around and raised the key in his hand, "Can I take this? Quan is a memorial. This Refuge will melt down in an hour, I can stay Only this one is available. "

"Of course," I nodded, "What else do you have to clean up?"

"Nothing, everything here does not belong to us, we have occupied these things for too long, it is time to leave innocently," Turazzo exhaled slowly, came to us and stretched out his arms, "give Let me put on the chain, sorry for the delay. "

"Actually, you can't use that thing," Shallow couldn't help whispering, "You won't run ... I feel weird."

"Put it on, I feel better. Also, when I leave ... I want to meet people outside."

This is not an excessive request. Although it may cause a little uproar, we nodded in agreement.

The coordinate sent to the surface is beside Anurili. Hundreds of members of the resistance group have gathered behind her. This is all the comrades she can find in this area. When we and Turazzo wearing chains appeared in front of everybody, the four Monday films remained silent.

Turazzo looked up at the sky on the surface World and shrugged: "I haven't seen you in a long time."

"Teacher ..." A resistance fighter could not help stepping forward, and seemed to want to do something, but Turazzo waved his hand to stop him: "Go back, you still have a mission-I also have it." He raised his arm Indicate the chain with shimmering light: "This is my voluntary."

He turned around and turned his back to the Soldier of the rebellious organization. In front of him were the civilians who occupied most of the sight. These former slaves looked at this Melova man with shackles with amazed eyes Afterwards, many people remembered what they heard from the resistance organization. Complex sights came from all directions. Some of them were friendly, but there were also anger and hostile gazes. Turazzo did n’t realize it. He was silent. Look around these bruised people, then —

He knelt down.

Slow and firm, the old man knelt in front of the slaves who were first freed, then lowered his upper body deeply, his arms in shackles fell on the dust, and his forehead was close to the chain. The whole World seemed to be silent at this moment. .

The slaves and the fighters of the resistance group were all commotion, but what surprised me was that when I stepped up to support Turazzo, it was the Pandora who was always faceless. She lifted the old man, and the gray eyes had no focus. Landed on the other party: "Let's go."

The old man was finally relieved at this moment. With a hearty smile, he looked at the chain in his hand: "Now, I am finally free."

Yes, freedom—behind us, countless ragged and scarred slaves, they have just been free; beside us, the old man with the shackles ready to go to the imperial court-

He has also just been free. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)