473. A hero should have a monument to remember him
"We won, did we really win?"
"Am I dreaming that we actually defeated the church's army?"
"No, this is not a dream. Dreams don't hurt. Father and mother, I finally avenge you."
"Hahaha, the church's dogs are nothing more than that. Praise the power of machinery, long live the Mechanicus."
"Yes, yes, praise the power of machinery, the Mechanicus, no, long live the Mechanicus."
"Long live the Adeptus Mechanicus."
Although they are still on a brutal battlefield littered with corpses, even though the resistance has lost more than half of its members, even though the other half who survived by chance have suffered losses per person, even though many people are actually hanging on with their last breath.
, although there are countless people who are seriously injured and disabled
However, none of this prevents the rebels from celebrating and cheering at this time. Let all the suffering and sorrow go to hell for the time being. At this moment, they only need to cheer and celebrate.
For a moment, the cheers of these new workers resounded through the sky, and the complex emotions contained in the vent-like cheers were probably only understood by them.
If there were any angels here who could clearly see faith at this time, they would be stunned by the huge tsunami-like wave of faith.
The tens of thousands of people chanting in unison were so shocking, but what was even more shocking was that with every slogan of "Praise the power of machinery, long live the Cult of Mechanicus", there was a terrifying power of faith like a giant.
Rushing forward like a wave.
The scale of this power of faith is so terrifying that even the harvest in one day when leading tens of millions of believers to hold sacrificial ceremonies in the Holy City once a month is only this.
A mere tens of thousands of people can generate a power of faith comparable to that of tens of millions of people. This can only be said to be truly terrifying for fanatic believers. No wonder almost all angels and gods of faith favor their respective fanatic believers.
It's a pity that such a massive power of faith now has no one to guide it, and can only be gathered in a rather simple and crude way on the two spokespersons of the Mechanicus.
At this time, the otaku witch looks ordinary on the surface, but if someone can see the power of faith, then they will find that a huge power of faith gathers on her body, making her become like being wrapped by the sun of faith.
It seems to be standing there, and in the center of the sun is a hammer that suppresses everything like a sea-fixing needle, and there is a small crescent moon superimposed on the hammer.
The hammer is naturally the destiny scripture "Genesis", and the crescent moon represents the incarnation of the moon god. After all, Dorothy is indeed using the identity of the moon god incarnation at this time.
On the other side, Dinisha is in a similar situation, except that the sun of faith on her body is smaller than that of the Otaku Witch. After all, the real pope of the Mechanicus is Dorothy, and Miss Shepherdess is just a deputy pope.
Similarly, there is a hammer suppressing the center of Dinisha's sun of faith, so that the faith gathered around it is obediently restrained around the sun of faith, and cannot spread out at all.
This shows the gold content of the Destiny Scripture. Not only can it make people immune to the possibility of being eroded by the reverse influence of faith, but it can also suppress faith and ensure that the existing power of faith will never be lost. This is a real artifact for faith-based players.
It's a pity that Dorothy, who has lost her original magical memory, can't remember how to play Faith Flow, so this artifact can only be temporarily covered in dust.
But it's not a big problem, after all.
"How was it? Sisters, how was your harvest?"
Dorothy had just finished collecting the souls of her fallen comrades. She soon saw several other witch sisters walking towards her. The witch asked quickly.
"The harvest is good, Miss. This is what you want. I have tried to keep it as much as possible. It should be quite complete. You can see if it can be used."
Madeleine was the first to answer. The battle-damaged demon warrior Titan Soldier she controlled stretched out her hand and revealed the body of a low-level angel among them.
"Hey, I'm a little more powerful than my sister. I caught one alive, but only the body is still alive. The spirit and soul were just taken away from me."
Audrey was a little triumphant at this time. The tail on the back of the nine-tailed giant soldier she controlled stretched forward, and the long python-like tails were tightly wrapped around a body that was still alive.
A low-level angel who retains the breath of life.
"Sister, um, is it okay if I only have my soul left?"
The little witch Alice felt a little ashamed when she faced her sister's inquiry. She had just been cruel and stopped for a moment, sucking the opponent's low-level angel dry. Fortunately, she made an emergency stop at the last moment.
, at least a relatively complete angel soul has been preserved.
When the last senior Mia heard Alice's words, she felt even more ashamed, because all she could take out was minced meat on the ground.
"Well, I'm sorry, little goblin, that's all he has left, and it's all over the floor. It's not easy to collect."
The rich senior lady did not dare to look at the face of her sweetheart. Her golden heavy hammer and heavy armored giant god soldier showed off the two super giant war hammers with some embarrassment. It could be vaguely seen from the surface of the huge war hammers.
Some flesh foam and the outline of a humanoid made of flesh and blood were the last marks left by her enemy in this world.
Her big sister-like tenderness can only be shown to her little goblin, but when facing enemies, she is a hopeless sadist, especially after being hit on the head, it is even harder to control herself, that heavy
If the giant hammer hits it continuously, almost no enemies will remain intact.
Senior Mia only regretted that the low-level angel she fought with just now was not strong enough, so why did she scatter it all over the floor with a hammer? It was really hard for her to collect it.
Dorothy: "."
Seeing the results of these good sisters, the otaku witch was speechless for a moment.
Good guy, she finally figured out that these good sisters of hers really have unique skills.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But she still nodded, and then collected the corpses of these low-level angels and even the **angel crumbs given by Senior Sister Mia.
These are her important research materials in the future.
Although Dorothy can't see the power of faith now, she can guess that there must be a lot of power of faith gathered in her body without thinking about it, so she naturally has no reason to ignore such a powerful potential force.
She needs to master the method of manipulating and using the power of faith, and when it comes to experts in this field, the first ones to bear the brunt are the angels.
Of course, it is impossible for the angels to teach her enemy how to use the power of faith, and Dorothy's original teacher of faith, Sophelia, has become an enemy again. This forced otaku witch can only try to teach herself.
Angels certainly don't teach you words, but their bodies are very honest.
You know, for a necromancer, the corpse can speak.
Otherwise, where do you think the large number of evolutionary templates of various races recorded in the evolutionary map in the real world of witches came from? It is impossible that the alien races sensed the power of the witches, so they took the initiative to keep their races secret
Have you confessed everything?
Of course this is impossible.
In fact, most of the evolutionary template data are summarized by the Necromancers after studying the corpses of various alien species.
No one knows corpses and anatomy better than the necromancers.
In reality, Dorothy also knows a little bit about necromancy, and in this Witch's Night, she naturally doesn't understand necromancy, but this is Sin City, how many people can you find in Sin City?
Isn't it simple for a necromancer?
In the past five months, she had successfully found several necromancers hiding in the city, and after some cordial and friendly exchanges, these necromancers generously decided to transfer all their
The skill was passed on to her.
With the help of such "enthusiastic teachers", the otaku witch's necromancy skills have recovered quickly. I won't say how advanced it is now, but she feels that she can start to try to write an "Evolution Atlas" by herself.
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The evolutionary map of angels, this is the first topic that the otaku witch chooses to study.
After all, as long as she can successfully obtain the evolutionary map of angels, and with the evolutionary ability of the hero's blood, she can find a way to evolve several angels' talents and specialties. Then it will not be easy to master the manipulation and use of the power of faith.
loose?
What's more, Dinisha's evolution template has not been found yet? Sure enough, the God King must be an angel template, otherwise it will always feel a little weird.
In short, Dorothy happily accepted the "experimental materials", and she even couldn't wait to go back to conduct experiments, but there was one more important thing to do right now than research.
The otaku witch turned her head and looked at the comrades around her who were cheering for the Mechanicum. She stretched out her hand and pressed it slightly. As a result, the originally noisy battlefield seemed to have pressed the pause button, and everything immediately became quiet.
Silence, no sound at all.
This shows how high the prestige of Dorothy and the Adeptus Mechanicus was in the hearts of this group of comrades at this time.
And the otaku witch is obviously not the kind of leader who likes to talk nonsense. She only spoke after seeing everyone was quiet.
"Comrades, the joy of victory is important, but the great sacrifice should not be forgotten. Although we won this battle, we also lost too many brothers and sisters. They are the key to this war.
They are heroes that we should praise and praise. The Mechanicus does not need to live forever, but heroes need to be immortal. They should not just die in obscurity."
The house witch lowered her head silently, her gaze swept across the entire battlefield, looking at the blood and sorrow on the ground, Dorothy's eyes were lowered, and her eyes could not hide the sadness.
And after hearing her words, the workers who were originally immersed in the joy of defeating the church also lowered their heads. They looked at the fallen figure of their comrades on the ground forever, and had mixed feelings for a while.
At this moment, sadness is spreading.
We were all co-workers who worked in a factory before. Although the five months of getting along seemed short, it was enough for strangers to become adults and even friends.
And now, they have lost half of their friends forever.
How can one not feel sad when looking at those once vivid lives that have now turned into cold corpses?
But their sacrifices were not in vain, they just won this battle.
And indeed, as Sister Dorothy just said, the first contribution in this battle should be given to those comrades who fell into eternal sleep. Each of them is a good person and a real hero. They should indeed be remembered instead of
forgotten.
But, how to make heroes immortal?
The workers naturally didn't know the answer to this question, but they knew that someone understood what they didn't understand, so everyone turned their attention to the two nuns from the Mechanicum, especially Sister Dorothy who was giving a speech.
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Everyone is waiting for her words.
Everyone also trusted her wholeheartedly.
"Comrades, all of you have heard before that the church's so-called believers have the opportunity to ascend to heaven after death and enjoy happiness in heaven from then on."
However, what the nun said next made the workers frown. They had indeed heard this saying. After all, this is one of the core selling points of the Glory Church. People are miserable enough when they are alive. Who would do it again?
Don’t you want your soul to find peace after death?
Therefore, faced with the opportunity that as long as you believe in God, you will enjoy happiness after death, and even receive blessings in the next life, many ignorant and uneducated civilians will be easily fooled, and then be deceived by the church missionaries.
Church members.
However, as those who have been oppressed by the church for a long time, the workers who have long been completely disappointed with the Glorious Church do not actually believe in the church's propaganda. They are vaguely questioning the authenticity of the so-called heaven.
And now, the Mechanicus suddenly mentioned this, maybe they also wanted to develop a theory similar to heaven, which made the workers look vaguely wary.
It's not that they don't believe in the Mechanicus, it's because they are afraid of being bitten once by a snake for ten years.
Fortunately, Sister Dorothy's next words made their hearts drop again.
"Unfortunately, comrades, the so-called heaven does not actually exist. It is just a wonderful scam promoted by the church. We, the Mechanicus, naturally do not have a heaven, and we should not believe in any so-called tickets that can be obtained by offering faith.
Heaven."
"Some people are still alive, but they are actually dead, and some people are dead, but they will live in our hearts forever."
"Comrades, in my opinion, as long as we can always remember these heroes and their great sacrifices and outstanding contributions, then they can live in our hearts forever."
"No, not just us, even our descendants should not forget the achievements of these ancestors. We should set up a monument for the heroes to commemorate them forever."