Chapter 760 Important Matters
"I know you, Silver Moon God General, you rose up in about ten years, and were judged by the intelligent system to lead the world to win the war, and obtained a lot of merits."
The old man looked at him with a very kind look: "You are great, you are worthy of being remembered by future generations, and your achievements should be recorded with the highest-grade jade tablet! Even before the ancient times, people built the temple. In difficult battles, there are very few people whose achievements can match yours."
Anyang listened, but his eyes became colder and colder, and his fingers tapped the table unconsciously: "This is not the era of the temple, and I don't need anyone to confirm my achievements. We will no longer use stone tablets of various materials. Recording people's achievements, even the stone tablets you left behind have already been destroyed in the war!"
The old man felt what he meant, but he still didn't take it seriously. He smiled indifferently: "You are lost, child."
Anyang glanced at him, did not answer, but circled around the console, looking at the people lying in the dormant compartment one by one, the expressions on their faces were unpredictable.
These were all dressed in divine robes and were clearly the religious rulers of the temple.
Xiaochan followed behind him, separated by about a meter, neither approaching nor pulling away, but it was closer than before.
An Qi stood by the console with a slightly complicated expression.
The old man turned around as he walked, and the projection projected him with a faint white light, resembling the gods in many film and television works: "Son, despite your great achievements, your army is still provided to you by the temple for free. of……"
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Anyang: "So what do you want me to do?"
The old man pointed to these dormant warehouses: "Did you see, these are the sages of the former temple, they have extraordinary wisdom, only under their leadership can this land become prosperous and strong. And my system has been in the millennium for thousands of years. The center is slightly damaged, and the dormant chamber cannot be opened. As the god general of the temple, you should release them first."
"No, no, you made a few mistakes." Anyang shook his head and rolled up his sleeves, "First of all, I'm no longer a god general. You see, I don't even have the heart of a god general. After ten or a hundred years, the last god general in the world will die forever, and there will be no god general at that time."
"Secondly, these people are not sages, they are just a group of cowardly evaders who abandoned their lands and subjects when the war faced failure, went to distant space, and hid in this small metal box unconsciously!"
"They allowed the land to be ravaged, handing over the fate of the commoners to themselves and letting them struggle!"
"If the world can't restore peace, this dormant warehouse will be their coffin! And when the brave people have gone through thousands of years of war, with countless casualties, and finally won, you actually jumped out and wanted to receive the fruits of victory! It's not just cowardice, Shameless! Greedy! I don't know what to do!"
Anyang's face was gloomy, staring at the old man on the projection, Yu Guang swept the rest of the heavenly soldiers, paused, and then said: "And under the rule of this group of cowards, this land will never become prosperous and strong, They will only suffer new oppression, or a new war of destruction in a few years, and then what about you? Run away again?"
The old man still had a kind expression on his face, but he also fell into dullness.
Obviously, what Anyang said requires too strong logical reasoning ability, and he is just an AI that comes with a dormant warehouse. It is inevitable that it will be difficult to understand such an excuse.
After a long time, he avoided the question and said, "But don't forget, my child, all the armies you have now are made by us. Heavenly soldiers have laws of heavenly soldiers. Do you think that if you rebel against the temple, they will Do you obey your orders?"
Anyang glanced at the expressions of An Qi and the surrounding celestial soldiers, and sneered: "You can close the altar, I'm useless to him anyway, you can also close all the systems I'm using now, I will build it myself, as for Heavenly Soldier..."
He paused, and a single-soldier energy pistol appeared out of thin air in his hand: "They are lives, not machines!"
"boom!"
The blue energy bullets flashed in the air, hit a dormant chamber, and directly destroyed it together with several surrounding dormant chambers.
"Chichichi..."
White cold air kept rising.
The people in the dormant warehouse have long been blasted to pieces.
The soldiers were still expressionless.
The old man's expression remained the same, and his tone was still kind, but his words were obviously accusatory: "Young God of the Silver Moon, you have violated the highest regulations of the temple. If you admit your mistake now, you may still be forgiven by the Supreme God. Trust me, your merits are enough to offset this guilt, otherwise..."
"How about otherwise?" Anyang aimed at the other dormant bins again, but did not pull the trigger.
"Otherwise, we will immediately notify all the gods in the world. I know they have submitted an application for attachment to you, but these are just a string of data for the temple, and we can revoke the application on the gods system at any time! After all, your management of them is not monolithic, after all, there will be people who will resist under our call..."
"boom!"
Another explosion.
Anyang destroyed several dormant warehouses again.
This time, it seems that the wiring of the dormant cabin was broken, and the old man's figure began to drift a little.
"You...you will be..."
Anyang stared at him calmly, and said, "I saw the words No. 14 dormant compartment written on it, so how many dormant compartments are there?"
"One hundred... twenty-seven."
"Bastard!" Anyang cursed in a low voice.
There are about fifty people in a dormant warehouse, one hundred and twenty-seven, which means more than 6,000 people. It can fully include the high-level ruling institutions of a huge empire.
This also means that when the temple was on the verge of defeat, although the temple was very 'great' in the eyes of future generations and planned a 'salvation plan', these bastards secretly sent all the ruling classes into space Hibernate to escape war and death. Leave all the suffering to the world, and wait for the victory of the war to come back.
They still want to restore their former rule now!
Not only Anyang will not agree, even if these heavenly soldiers created by the temple, after some world events, no longer regard the dogma as a dead rule, they will not agree with them.
It is estimated that only those recruits who have just been created will regard the temple as the goal of their lifelong protection.
After all, heavenly soldiers are people, not machines.
People will change.
Some Celestial Soldiers have spent their entire lives fighting against mechanical creatures and experiencing the most cruel things to any life. The fact that they were born to fight does not mean that they are indifferent to the cannon fire and the death of their companions. When they rest, it is difficult to tell whether they are loyal to the temple or the generals, or only loyal to their own beliefs.
In the past, there were rumors that the heavenly soldiers killed their god generals, and there were also heavenly soldiers who defected. What else could they not do?
Anyang knows this well, so he can lead the soldiers into this place calmly, without worrying about the sudden explosion of the shadow mecha that does not belong to him, bombarding him here.
What he said just now was not to this machine intelligence, but to other heavenly soldiers.
"Kill these people who abandoned Parlance, and leave only the one with the smallest official position." Anyang said, and immediately walked out of the dormant warehouse.
"Yes, General!"
A shadow mech took out a laser sword.
When he stepped out of the dormant chamber, there was a sizzling sound of cutting, accompanied by the chi-chi sound of oxygen, cold air, and some special gases running out of the dormant chamber when the dormant chamber burst.
The rain was still falling, and it didn't stop.
The little fox next to him gently sniffed his nose and frowned, as if he could smell blood.
In front of it stands a huge and magnificent city with a sense of science fiction and magic. On top of it is a huge white spherical shield, towering into the clouds, and the translucent material faintly emits a white glow, which adds to this city. A bit of a sacred feeling.
Occasionally, mechas flew in the air, like bees surrounding a huge hive.
Anyang took a few steps and suddenly stopped again, and a figure that was only about his waist high slammed into him.
Xiao Chan, who lowered her head, quickly took two steps back, her delicate cheeks flushed: "Yes... I'm sorry, ah!"
In her agile and clear eyes, the huge city was shedding its protective shield, as if it was peeling off its coat from the top, gradually dissipating this layer of sanctity.
Anyang narrowed his eyes slightly, pursed his lips, and his expression quickly returned to indifference: "Let's go."
He took out an ancient sapphire sword out of thin air, threw it on the ground, and the ancient sword floated in the air, and he also turned around and grabbed Xiaochan's neckline and stepped on it.
The little fox first struggled for a while, then quickly stopped moving as if resigned, and narrowed his eyes nervously.
With a sudden sound, the ancient sword flew up obliquely.
Several shadow mechas also rose into the sky!
In Silvermoon City, the civilians panicked.
No matter what they were doing just now, they put down what they were doing at this time and looked at the sky at a loss.
Although the war is now over, the mechanical biological factory in space has also been malfunctioning for some reason, and now it is rare to send troops to Parrance. And even if they once again throw their troops on the ground on a large scale, they will not pose a threat to the Silver Moon Empire, which now occupies the ground and is monolithic. In theory, the defensive shield is of little use.
But they were inevitably flustered.
For many people, they hardly ever step out of a general in their entire life, which means that they have lived under this protective mask all their lives, and this mask means a sense of security.
Anyang flew straight across the sky without stopping.
Back at the castle, the interior officials were also in a panic.
Anyang calmed their emotions first, and then immediately ordered: "Place the civilians down immediately."
Internal affairs officials have taken orders to deal with it.
Anyang sat in the office and waited.
Xiaochan's face was still a little red, she timidly brought him a cup of tea and put it on the table, and also stood by and waited.
Anyang nodded and got used to it.
All along, as long as he is in front of her, this little fox has been playing the role of a little maid.
Not long after, An Qi walked in in a hurry.
"General, the temple intelligence center remotely closed our shield, and remotely disconnected us from all the gods and generals, and canceled the dependency relationship. Even the command system in the altar command room can't be used. And... …and some older mechs retain the temple-authorized mechanism, and these mechs are also locked and can’t be used.”
Anyang nodded: "Don't panic, isn't it something that has been expected? There are so many engineering arms in the Heavenly Soldiers, so it shouldn't be difficult for them to solve these things manually, right?"
"should be no problem."
"Then let them cut off the connection between the ground and the intelligent center of the temple, and then rebuild the network of the gods! Then deal with those locked mechas!"
"Yes, General!"
"Using the communication network that comes with the badge, let all the gods collect these fallen dormant bins and hand them over to Silvermoon City. If anyone has woken up, they must also hand them over! I must see the reply before tonight and tell them We know the number of dormant warehouses, and none of them can be less!"
"Yes, General!"
"Go ahead and make arrangements, we have something important to do later."
"Yes, General!"
When Anyang heard these words, his ears froze.
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