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Chapter 788: The Shock of Faith

Milia's voice sounded anxious, and everyone understood this. Now I am beginning to have a headache about how the Mobrado civilization should be arranged. It is obvious that they have remotely watched a super-future event that shocked the world in the past few hours.

Although the sci-fi war blockbuster was delayed by tens of minutes, the unlucky natives prepared fresh flowers, fruits, animals, and firecrackers at the door of their homes to welcome the sages back, but in the end they waited until God and Jesus threw bricks at each other in the sky.

From this, everyone can imagine how lively the Mobrado planet is now. It is conservatively estimated that it should be much more noisy than the Shibali Dog Market.

"Milia, I'm listening." I sighed, connected to Milia's communication, and began to simulate the resettlement of billions of disaster victims in my mind. I found that I have been resettling disaster victims basically all day since I ascended the throne.

Is this considered a lone star of evil spirits?

Hearing the echo finally came from the information link, Milia's voice was obviously relieved. She even called her brother easily this time, and then she told me an expected thing: Mobu

Lado was in confusion.

"What happened? The holy plate just kept saying that the communication protocol level is urgently upgraded and the authority is insufficient. I am almost dying of anxiety." Milia said quickly. "Now the streets outside have become a mess! The paladins of the Blue Church are everywhere.

To maintain order, some people were giving speeches on the streets, and military airships had been hovering in the sky an hour ago, but they only broadcast a ban on residents leaving the town without explaining anything! Some people ran out of the council hall and shouted that the end of the world was coming.

, and was shot dead on the spot by soldiers. The paladins said that man was infected with a crazy mental virus... Wuwuwu, I was so scared that there was even an old man on the street who wanted to self-immolate just now. Uncle and Biluna didn't know where they got it.

Half the warehouse was filled with water and food... They said they might have to evacuate underground in the future... Wuwuwu...,...

As she spoke, Milia's crying voice came from the communication. After all, she was just an old child who was not very good at suppressing her emotions. What's more, the situation outside was probably more serious than she could describe.

The collective crazy behavior of adults is the most likely to cause joy and fear in children. This is due to the insecurity that living creatures have after seeing a similar person who is larger than themselves fall. When he was a child, Wangcai next door witnessed it with his own eyes.

After my Tibetan Mastiff died tragically under the wheel of a car, my stomach turned when I heard the car horn blaring for half a year... How did I end up here?

I first asked Milia to calm down, and then I learned about Mobrador's current situation.

What everyone is most worried about now is whether it will fall into complete anarchy: Mobrador is a completely theocratic country. Although it has a nominally independent administrative agency, its real ruler is the church. Witnessed with my own eyes

After half of the "sages" he admired were killed in a fierce battle, whether this theocratic institution can still maintain stability has to be questioned. According to Milia's description, it seems that the information confidentiality work in their world is really bad, and it should have been kept secret from the public.

The incident of the Holy Sage's conflict spread a lot immediately. Of course, this may also be because the Blue Church did not expect the Holy Sages to fight. They may have thought this was a good opportunity to strengthen their sacred authority, so they directly killed the Mist Star Sage.

The scene of the fleet's appearance was broadcast to the whole world. As a result, when the fight started, they didn't have the time or the nerve to insert an advertisement for the infant hospital. This would not have been such an embarrassment for people on Earth. Journalists on Earth were not like that.

He is a real warrior who dares to insert a diaper advertisement to cover up his ugly appearance at the moment when the president forgets his words in his speech... No, it seems that his mind is too out of control after the war.

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 church's top leaders are gratifyingly keeping calm and using the absolute force at their disposal to ensure that the nominal governments obey the leadership. Now

The paladins of the Blue Church are still maintaining order. Although rumors are spreading, their prestige among ordinary people is still there. Of course, the ion rifles and beam sabers in their hands also protect the dignity of the church. The government forces are firmly

Controlling the city's functional facilities ensures the normal supply of energy and water, but the food has been robbed. There is no news of mutiny among soldiers so far, and the imperial agents on standby on the three Mobrado planets also sent news that the local

The official armed forces are very honest, which saves a lot of ammunition for those agents.

Even so, Mobrado's turmoil is a bit surprising. No one expected that the blind worship of an ancient race could reach this level. As one of the parties involved, I felt a serious sense of unreality. This time it was still Lili.

Na summed it up well: Faith makes people crazy.

The thorough analysis on the issue of faith has been conducted by Lilina, who is supposed to be the biggest bishop. This makes me feel very sorry for the believers of the Goddess of Life Sect.

After a brief discussion, we left the main force of the empire on the Misty Planet, which is the bridgehead of the star system’s defense circle. Our current troops cannot deploy defenses on the gravitational boundary 1.5 light-years away, and other than there, there is no way

The giant planet at the outermost edge of the Brador galaxy became the first strategic location. Its dense atmosphere and strong radiation field could also slightly enhance the fleet's concealment capabilities. Ten minutes later, the fleet sank into the fog in batches.

Deep in the chaotic clouds of the God Star, they will establish a temporary base at the bottom of the 20,000-kilometer-thick cloud layer. At least first, they will establish a fixed world loop directly connected to the outpost. The lesson from this time that the reinforcements were almost blocked by the enemy is very profound, and it is true.

The Imperial Fleet is indeed likely to face various difficulties in combat at any time.

This fleet also has another mission, which is to protect the ruins.

The doomsday fortress floating in the turbulent waves of the Misty Star, built by Sandora's former servants, has turned into a tomb filled with sadness.

Now that ruins still has no name, Shandora and I have always called it a "mausoleum", and it certainly fits the name.

That thing has a special meaning to Sandora. It can be said that after coming to this world, facing the tragic situation of the followers of the Sun being exterminated, the collective rebellion of the former soldiers, and the fragmentation of the territory of the motherland, this only experience

The grave that has been preserved for a long time has become the support point of her memories. Although it is not a pleasant thing, it must be properly protected.

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 an imperial battleship due to the large amount of Xiling battleship metal used.

It was designed as a solid bunker. After experiencing the current situation, I know that under the siege of Sandora's Revenge Army, ordinary troops have no possibility of escaping from the siege. Therefore, they have no ability to fly or space teleport.

It has multiple energy sources. The main energy source is the nether energy reactor array located in the middle, the auxiliary energy source is an antimatter annihilation system, and its entire shell is the third energy source, which is based on the abundant helium and hydrogen in the ocean of Fog Star.

The raw materials undergo extremely efficient nuclear reactions to obtain energy, and all ancient nuclear reactions are used. It can be seen that the ancestors of Mobrado really tried their best to survive, but they still failed. Now the mausoleum relies on the remaining energy

The system is still functioning at a minimum, and some Imperial technicians are working on repairing it. I hope that after the war, it can be completely restored to its original appearance and placed as a warning tombstone in the shadow space.

Of course, now it can only be protected on the Misty Planet first.

After finishing the chores here, we first took the edge-piercing machine and teleported to Mobrado Star. The destination was of course Milia's house.

When this silver-gray surreal aircraft suddenly appeared in the underground warehouse, the Milia family hiding inside was obviously frightened. Uncle Zaku fell down from the maintenance rack.

His precious lump-like glow was spread out on the ground in parts. It seemed that we had disturbed his business of repairing memories. Milia's little head popped up 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 sentry sticking her head out of the trench. Next to her is Biluna, still that

He has a cool and serious look, and his movements are exactly the same as Milia's.

Except for Uncle Zhagu, all the members of this family have excellent refugee qualities.

The edge-piercing machine disappeared into the air. What appeared in front of the three people was the most high-end family in history who had been missing for less than twenty-four hours. They looked at the messy underground warehouse with insufficient light and the somewhat funny Milia.

, I suddenly had an unreal feeling: as if my memory of the bombardment in the past few hours was false, this scene change was too sudden.

"Ah! It's you!" Milia shouted immediately after seeing the appearance of the person clearly, then threw away the weapon in her hand (I don't understand why she still used a gun when her magic skills were so good), and hurriedly hurriedly

Together with Biluna, they crawled out from behind the "bunker" where they were hiding. On the other side, Uncle Zaku was standing up from a pile of metal scraps, shouting that his heart couldn't bear it, and busy removing the military tools from his back.

Bag, photon saber on the arm, high-energy battery module on the belt, grenade hanging on the neck, steel helmet on the head, pin cannon on the shoulder, armed belt on the chest, bulletproof vest, electromagnetic magazine clip,

Powered skeleton, light metal shield, military ration bag, bedroll, engineer shovel, and twelve bottles of mineral water...

Damn it! Uncle, are you planning to rush out and conquer the world soon? How do you wear this bulletproof vest outside the alloy armor?

"Hey, the situation is complicated, be careful and live longer." Uncle Zaku looked unconcerned, scratching his messy hair and laughing.

Milia immediately slapped her forehead and sighed: "Oh, it's so embarrassing..." We are already familiar with Uncle Zaku's "timid and cautious, excessive character. It's not surprising at this time. It seems that we have given him a lot of attention when we come back."

This is a reassurance for the family. I can feel that the atmosphere here is quickly relaxing. Biluna breathed a sigh of relief unnoticeably, and then asked hesitantly: "There are some rumors outside..." "Basically correct." Before she could say anything,

I knew exactly 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."

Sister took over, "Of course, you don't need to think about this. Arjun and I are preparing to contact the ruler of Mobrado. This galaxy is no longer safe. We are in the sky above the Misty Star with another empire.

There was an encounter with the fleet, and now it is certain that their target is here. Well, strictly speaking, it should be us, so you are implicated." Speaking of this, Sister-sama seemed a little apologetic. In her opinion, Mobrado

Civilization could have lived peacefully like this, although they might not have been able to progress further in the development of civilization.

The arrival of the imperial army will bring them a war that will lead to genocide if not played well, but if they can survive this war safely, they should also get the opportunity to develop civilization. This complicated situation is already difficult for a civilization.

It cannot be analyzed as a simple profit or loss, but more like a big gamble. However, in any case, 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 to not think about very high-end issues such as the entire process of civilization. Therefore, when they hear about a war that exceeds their imagination,

At this time, the three of them were obviously a little unable to relate. At this time, Paopao enthusiastically uploaded a video material to Milia's information terminal, which was recorded by her through the subjective perspective of the Imperial Admiral.

Star defense battle scene, this video seems to have a huge impact on Milia and the others. There is absolutely no second war documentary in the world that is more intuitive than this. I sent this family of three to watch a war movie nearby.

After that, I asked everyone to go up to the living room on the first floor to figure out what to do next.

"First of all, we need to find the bishop of the Blue Church. This is simple." Bingtis liked to join in the fun and spoke enthusiastically at this time. "Just drive the battleship to the Papal City and land. They will treat you as an ancestor. Now

What needs to be considered is what to say after being interrogated.

We have to come up with an easy-to-understand explanation of the internal strife between the saints. If this cannot be resolved, the Mobrado civilization will be over in the next few days. As they have developed to this day, the spiritual pillar of the entire race is almost the absolute greatness of the saints.

Guangzheng, once the news of the internal strife among the saints was confirmed to ordinary people, the impact would be unimaginable.

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?" Qian Qian muttered in disbelief. She had never been very clear about her own status, and she still couldn't understand how important the words "sage..." are 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 couldn't refute her words at all. "The mortals in this world are very unaware of your Xiling apostle's positioning. Although

They know that you are just a more high-end mortal civilization, but they have already promoted you to the status of gods. And excessive praise means a fragile balance. In their minds, sages are absolutely correct and are super beings who have evolved to perfection.

This is the most common manifestation of fanatic believers: they firmly believe that a guy who has never even seen a ghost has brought them all the good life they have now. And when the idol they worship goes to war, these

The fanatical believers went crazy: Who should we help then? When the gods fight, how should mortals take sides? Why do the gods go to war? Does this mean the end of the world? What differences arise when the gods decide the fate of mortals? Will they be destroyed?

This world? You see, we are fighting in the sky, and people on the earth can think about such messy things. Even if their gods are actually conflicted just because of what they eat when they get up early, they will analyze it for a long time, and they will be very concerned about a theocratic society.

, the higher up the ruling class, the more they will have such random thoughts. They have made it a habit to figure out the holy will from the every move of the "sages," even to the point of neurosis... I experienced this kind of embarrassment back then,

I went to the mortal world to buy two fried chicken nuggets, but when I went there two days later, I discovered that those lovely guys had written a bible about this matter. From that day on, those selling fried chicken nuggets were monopolized by the church.

That’s... too ridiculous.”

What Bingtis said was really touching. I couldn't help but think of a passage in Greek mythology. It was described that Charon, the extraditer from hell, would charge a gold coin as a fare when extraditing the undead, otherwise he would wait to enter hell.

The souls of the dead 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 cheap slander.

The artificial gods of Atlantis are all fair and impartial. This may corroborate what Bingtis said: Mortals always figure out a lot of things that the gods themselves can't think of from the trivial actions of the gods, and then add one

There are so many miraculous explanations that make people dumbfounded.

Later, I also tried to find Charon to ask about the situation, but it was said that he was interrupted by Hades and was recuperating in the medical center, so the matter was settled. We don’t need to delve into this...

"Strictly speaking, Mobrador is a theocratic society that is more deformed than Atlantis," Lilina muttered while recording grapes for the jingle jumping on the table. "Although they all regard the Xiling Apostles as gods,

The latter knows better where this god came from, and faces the war between gods more rationally, while Mobrado relies entirely on imagination, and they portray the saints too beautifully." Fake Loli said,

At the same time, she put the grapes on a toothpick and dangled them over the table, letting Ding Dang dance back and forth. The master and the servant were having a great time. Did this girl forget something important?

"Actually, I have a good idea." Lilina raised her head and gave me a wicked smile while "playing games" with her goddess. "Don't forget that this bishop grew up as a fool... Well, he hasn't grown up yet.

.Anyway, how about you let me make up a story?”!.


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