"As the chief of staff of the Knights, I once accompanied you to the Senate for a meeting, but I could only wait outside. This is my first time entering the depths of the Palace of Foch..."
Shankara paused, as if he had returned to that moment in his consciousness - he and the two knights of the "Immortal Army" of the Zhili emperor had walked along the long marble corridor for a long time, passing many palace gates and gardens, and the delicate and towering palaces.
The white stone pillars look like bones in the dark night, and the flowers in the Forbidden Garden reveal their fragrance in the night, with dark fragrance floating around, full of mysterious beauty.
Instinctively, he felt a trace of fear. It was too quiet here, as quiet as a battlefield where the sergeants were slaughtered.
"I came to the Izhadiya Hall. The Corinthian-style column capitals there are made of transparent crystal, shining in the dark night. When I entered, the sky above the hall was like the vastness of the universe. I can't describe the magnificence. It made people look...
Too small."
"You actually went to the Izhadi Palace?" Kalki looked unbelievable. This palace is the outermost palace of the Holy of Holies, and it is also the deepest place of power that Plato's courtiers can set foot on. It is used by the saint to summon "three
"Elder" and other important ministers, of course, the Grand Master of Chalki was never summoned.
"Yes... after a long and mysterious ceremony, the saint appeared in front of me."
The chief of staff's consciousness flashed back to that time. The special light source in the hall rose into the sky like a star cluster, making people dizzy. The gorgeous brilliance reflected in Shankara's green eyes, as if it had sucked in all his soul. p>
In the dark night, a special light curtain was lowered to separate the courtiers from the throne on the steps.
The "puppets" in black slowly filed out, holding exquisite imperial incense burners in their hands, and a burst of extremely beautiful incense floated out, making people feel trance-like.
They also placed a special incense burner in front of the throne. For a while, milky white smoke filled the air, just like a fairy palace, and a kind of resentful and mysterious string music was played slowly.
The emperor walked over slowly, because two "puppets" were needed to lay fresh rose petals under his feet. This mysterious and strange scene made Shankara immediately fall to the ground and kowtow according to court etiquette.
Beside him, the two "immortal soldiers" knelt down and bowed before retreating.
When he heard the emperor's voice for the first time, the hairs all over his body stood up.
This is an aging voice, much older than the actual age, with a strange metallic texture, and the tone is as high as a god, as if it knows the secrets of all things.
The emperor solemnly ordered him to bring Kalki, the grand leader of the White Tiger Knights, back to Plato Planet immediately.
To this end, the emperor dispatched a small escort fleet, which could be commanded by the chief of staff, and gave him a license to enter the earth's protective shield. In this way, he could fly a transforming fighter plane into the earth's protective shield. According to the law, the earth's ecology
The environment has been entrusted to the alien alliance composed of Draconians, and no Gaia or Plato aircraft are allowed to enter without permission. However, only the top levels of the governments of both parties can obtain permission to enter quickly.
Kalki was silent and could only hold his forehead with his hands. These things completely exceeded his understanding, and for a moment he felt that his understanding of Plato's politics for decades was wrong.
There was also a knight's cloak on the ground, which was provided by the capsule. Shankara leaned over to pick it up, put it on Kalki, and tied it for him.
"Do you still remember that I was your retinue?" Shankara said tenderly while helping him straighten his cloak, "I thought Captain Kalki was very tall and handsome at that time."
Now, they are almost the same height.
Shankara stared at Kalki's inner core with his deep brown-green eyes and his blue eyes with some taupe. This was the look between two extremely handsome men.
"Grand Commander, you have shaped me. Without you, there would be no current Chief of Staff Shankara. You have shaped many people, and you have changed the life trajectories of many people. This is something you do inadvertently, and you are so important to others."
Sincere love..." Shankara looked very sincere, "You are the spiritual leader of the White Tiger Knights. If you betray Plato for a woman you met briefly, what should we do?"
Kalki is as motionless as a statue. His prominent position also determines the weight of his responsibilities. He has never been a person who can do as he pleases.
"Let's go, this is just a trap." Shankara said softly in German. For the two white tiger knights, speaking in German was the most private and heartfelt conversation. As a negotiator, Shankara was very good at it.
Move people with affection in the subtleties, "Forget her, there are many people in this world who love you. You will not lack an obedient and beautiful wife."
Kalki remained silent, and Shankara knew that this was not like him in the past. He had always made quick decisions.
"You don't know, I'm in love... You don't know, because you have never been in love." The leader frowned.
"What is love? It's just a biochemical reaction of several hormones interacting with each other. When getting married, every Platonic person takes hormones, and then everyone falls in love. What is love? It's just a feeling of self-deception!"
Shankara did not expect Kalki's inner resistance to be so resolute, so he became a little excited.
"Love is too illusory. Grand Commander, you must follow me back to Plato now, because this is the highest order, and no one can disobey the saint's order!" the chief of staff continued, his tone becoming tougher.
"You know, Emperor Plato is supreme and has the right to execute any general who disobeys. This is sacred law."
Excessive lashing had the opposite effect. Being threatened with execution made the Grand Leader feel as if he had been stabbed with a needle.
"Come on, let the saint come to earth to kill me!" Kalki's eyes showed anger, "Is this his last advice? Execution...!"
Shankara was stunned for a moment. All the friends of the grand leader knew that he had two faces. On the one hand, he had an outstanding appearance and was as graceful as a palace knight. In terms of noble and elegant temperament, few people could compare with Kalki.
; On the other hand, he has a bad temper, even behaves rudely, and his passionate blood often hurts himself or those around him.
"I regard her as the love of my life, and I made a vow to her. I promised her to go back to Plato and spend my whole life with her... I made the vow during the day, but did I immediately violate the vow I made at night?" p>
Shankara also looked embarrassed. Maybe he really didn’t understand the love between men and women and couldn’t empathize.
"I know you attach great importance to your promise, but she can't go to Plato!" The young chief of staff could only say this.
"She is from Plato, not from Gaia!" Kalki wanted to explain, "She was born in Kinki like us, and she also belongs to the high-level nobility."
Shankara looked very embarrassed. He really hated the responsibility of beating up mandarin ducks.
"No, no, she is not Plato, her bloodline has been polluted, she is Ishtar."
"What?" Kalki couldn't believe his ears. He had been stimulated enough during this period, "Ishtar?"
"Yes, it is because this matter cannot be expressed in a decree, so the saint summoned me, a little pawn, late at night, because he wanted to tell me this secret...?"
"Secret?"
"The sage told me that I can only tell you if persuasion is ineffective, because this matter involves the Qinglong faction, which has the strongest political power in Plato, and the Illuminati cult, which controls the shadow government of Gaia, so it is very sensitive and difficult." p>
Kalki was stunned.
"Things must be traced back to 15 years ago..."
Shankara's voice echoed in the dark bedroom, and time turned back like this——
A sturdy shuttle ship continuously jumps through time and space in the dark universe to escape the pursuit of a Platonic fleet - this is the scene of a noble couple from Plato's "Blue Dragon" fleeing Gaia with their 6-year-old daughter. This is a couple with extremely strong fighting ability. The two of them have worked together to repel an encirclement of the "Undead Army" fighter planes. They very cunningly used the time and space creases of the "Cosmic String" to allow the pursuers to go around one more time.
He quickly headed towards the intended target.
After 72 hours of desperate escape, they soon saw the light of day. A "planetary" military base on Gaia was right in front of them. This was the meeting place they had long discussed.
After receiving the order to protect Plato's defectors, a small Gaia fleet also took off.
The commander of Plato's fleet, who was concentrating on chasing the defectors, received an order from the emperor a thousand light years away:
Kill this family!
This made the dark-skinned young commander look embarrassed, and all the staff in the headquarters also looked at a loss.
Plato's high-ranking nobles often have the privilege of being exempted from execution. Even if they are convicted of treason, the maximum penalty is exile.
The reason why he is so merciful to the aristocracy is that Plato is a bloodline-first system. Losing any outstanding bloodline is a huge loss, and because the father's line is broken, children are not affected by their parents. They only need to enter the system normally and do not have to bear the burden.
Any joint liability.
Under such a tradition, it is so unusual for the emperor to directly order the killing of a noble family.
There was a huge explosion of fire in the universe, and the shuttle ship was concentrated by countless proton heavy cannons in the melee. The entire spacecraft exploded in the light, and the fragments fell on Gaia's military base.
The defecting noble couple were killed. A life protection capsule was ejected, but due to the violent explosion and artillery fire, the ball protection capsule also exploded and fell straight to the ground of the Gaia base like a bolide.<
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The Plato fleet returned after completing its mission. Gaia's technical staff surrounded the crashed protective cabin, and the ground was covered with burning debris and wreckage.
The body of a girl who was burned beyond recognition and even bloody was taken out by a robot.
Perhaps, the girl was already dead at that time, but the Illuminati Cult got the body of the girl they dreamed of, even though it was so broken and ugly.
The bloodline of Plato's Qinglong is called "the noble among the nobles". What they need is the body of an oriental woman to give their most revered goddess Ishtar a physical body. The body of Plato's noble girl couldn't be more suitable.<
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This is a top secret that no one knows. The Guangming Cult possesses the blood of the goddess who has been worshiped for 7,000 years.
Waiting for the opportunity to be reborn——
"What an imaginative plan it is to use the body of Plato's noble girl combined with the blood of the goddess to reshape the goddess's body..." Shankara continued quietly.
Kalki closed his eyes and suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. He thought of the first day he went to Xuanji's house, she told herself about her life experience: she was a Plato before she was 6 years old. She was born in the knight class, and her parents died in the defection.
However, she was rescued by Gaia and survived. This is the story.
Kalki habitually covered his head with his hands, which he did when the war troubled him.
In a daze, the scene of that day seemed to appear before his eyes...
A young girl was burned beyond recognition, and her body like a piece of burnt flesh was immersed in the fluorescent liquid of "Anastasia". This cocoon-like instrument was placed in a five-star magic circle with various symbols painted on it.
There are countless flickering candlelights, and beyond the cold forest is the luminous satellite "Hecate" rising, and a bright star rising higher and higher, everything has the depth and mystery of a cult,
All the important believers gathered together. In the hands of the Supreme Priestess, who was wearing a floor-length cloak, there was a substance that shone like a black diamond floating in her hands. She held it up high as a display, and everyone present knelt down.
,worship the "Queen of Heaven".
A pure white calf lay on the ground as a sacrifice, and the steaming blood was filled with a golden chalice. The low-pitched incantations of the crowd were spreading the resonance of magic in a gloomy way.
A huge ray of light suddenly shot out from the "Xuan Blood", and the black diamond cracked - the bright red blood flowed out drop by drop, as if from a wound, and then the Holy Grail made by the priestess with magic colorful crystals was caught and held high.
He stood up and showed it to everyone present, who all fell to their knees again.
Then the priestess muttered words, and put the blood into the blood transfusion program of the instrument amid the ancient and obscure spells.
She lowered her head and looked at the various operation entries, and all the blood was integrated into the Plato girl's body.
This is really a perfect combination of witchcraft and technology. Perhaps, there is no essential difference between the two.
After a moment, the "Anastasia" fluorescent liquid receded, and a flawless girl was revealed in front of everyone - a 6-year-old black-haired oriental girl, naked, with skin as soft as flawless white jade.
Her eyebrows are as graceful as those carefully painted by ancient gongbi painters. She sleeps quietly, like a newborn baby.
"How great, eternal goddess, you give life and prosperity to all things..."
While praying in unison, all the believers of the Illuminati Sect fell to their knees for the third and last time.
Their supreme dream finally came true. The "heroine" of the ancient kings reappeared in the space age. There was no need to look for the illusory so-called "reincarnation". Great gods rarely incarnated as humans. They relied on prosperity.
Technology created its own gods.
This scene is so terrifying and so magnificent.
"It is a pity that the great Lord of Light, Ci Shi, has transformed into a Plato. However, our goddess can check and balance him, and Manxing City will be under her protection to survive the final battle..." The priestess stood aloofly.
, murmured to himself.
Fifteen years have passed in such a hurry, and Ishtar's body has grown up.
"This is a trap, your love for her is a trap!"
Shankara said loudly, breaking Kalki's illusions and ruthlessly revealing the truth that he least wanted to face in his heart.