Chapter 2965 the Future of the Holy League

Indeed, since the era of the Star Sea Empire 10,000 years ago, the newly unified human civilization fell apart again under the betrayal and backlash of the blood god son of the doomsday war, and has sunk in division, chaos, blood and darkness for too long.

During this period, although the cultivators of the Star Sea Republic brought a brief light, the faint light quickly dissipated under the erosion of the surging black tide. Human civilization just stopped to breathe after struggling. After a while, it was involved in another bigger and more violent vortex.

Until today, with the unremitting efforts of countless people, a new dawn appeared in the sky, and the scorching universe gradually returned to calm.

Li Yao is like a tiny earthworm, constantly digging and digging into the chain of suspicion that binds human civilization, and finally a small gap is found, but his strength alone is far from enough, victory, And the greater victory that has yet to come and needs unremitting efforts to strive for belongs to everyone, including Li Jialing, Bai Boss, Jin Xinyue, Xiao Ming and Wenwen, as well as the bottom of the Federation, Empire and Holy League , hundreds of millions of ordinary soldiers and people.

At this moment, there are countless ordinary people everywhere in Xinghai, for them and for the future of the entire human civilization, they shine brightly and continue to struggle.

In the hinterland of the Holy League, in a vast world called "Blue Sea", a dilapidated transport fleet is slowly flying towards the main star.

Thangka put his nose on the porthole and looked at the blue planet that was getting bigger and bigger outside the window. Until now, his mind was still buzzing, as if his head was muddled, and he couldn't understand what happened. thing.

Including his little friends—squad leader Chu Zhiyun and a large number of "devil boys", all of them are like him. Monk Zhang Er is confused, excited and at a loss about the unknown road ahead.

However, one thing is certain.

They now have excitement, nervousness, curiosity, etc., the power to release all emotions, and no one asks them to be dead logs anymore.

Recalling the experience of the past month or so, Thangka still felt unbelievable, as if he had a strange dream.

After parting with Li Yao, they obeyed Li Yao's arrangement and obediently hid in the refuge in the Houtu Realm and Black Castle Star.

At that time, all the "devil boys" were very pessimistic, thinking that they would hide in an underground shelter for at least ten or twenty years, or worse, they would be killed by their mentors and the ruthless Zhishan clan after three or five days. Find it, grab it and send it to the temple, and wash away all the memories, as well as the newly awakened, precious emotions and will.

Fortunately, the food in the shelter is very sufficient, and the artificially synthesized water purification and air circulation facilities are also intact, which is enough to maintain the daily life of these "magic boys". One month, until one day, the refuge was forcibly opened from the outside, and all the "magic boys" felt as if they were facing a big enemy, thinking that they could not escape the fate of being deeply brainwashed, but unexpectedly, what appeared in front of them was...

Thangka cast his curious eyes on the center of the bridge again.

The bridge of the flagship of the transport fleet has undergone a special transformation with a high degree of automation. It hardly requires many crew members to operate it manually. Instead, it is replaced by hundreds of psychic puppets. The various psychic puppets can perfectly match the bridge console Fitting together, the crystal brain makes a "rustling" sound of operation, as if playing a beautiful piece of music together.

But the "conductor" who controls all this is a girl doll who looks less than ten years old at first glance, and is much more immature than Thangka and the others.

No, not quite so.

Beside this pink and jade-carved female doll, there are always seven or eight humanoid psychic puppets. Sometimes, these psychic puppets will activate a special three-dimensional light curtain, which is wrapped in a soft layer of light outside the steel and iron frame. Guang Guang looked like a holy, flawless, compassionate girl like an orchid in an empty valley.

Including the virtual image presented when she communicated with Thangka and others remotely, they were all like this... a girl lingering in the holy light, or in other words, a goddess.

Thangka looked at the goddess, and remembered what the goddess said when they met for the first time.

"No, although I feel very similar to your 'God Fuxi', I am not a god, and there is no real god in this world.

"All gods were created by man, including me.

"And as long as you are willing, you can also build your own civilization to be extremely advanced and developed, and become a god in a certain sense.

"Although the treatment of the members of the Holy League must be done step by step, and you may not be able to accept so many things at once, but you are 'devil children', and among all the members of the Holy League, you have the most emotions and the weakest brain seals. A group of people, I need your help, the entire Holy League needs your help, human civilization needs your help, you need to stir up emotions, open up wisdom, and awaken more and more people.

"My name is Wenwen. I don't have time to explain too much. About my origin and your mission, I will talk about it later on the road. Now, let's go!"

In this way, Thangka, squad leader Chu Zhiyun and all the demon boys followed Wenwen to a transport ship in a daze, and then parked at a port for a long time, waiting for other transport ships to be filled with the roughest synthetic food As well as the replacement components of the water purification system, they formed a mighty fleet and returned to the hometown of the Holy League.

And along the way, they were stunned to hear Wenwen talk about the ins and outs, and learned so many shocking and incredible truths.

It turns out that this is the true face of the "Fuxi Great God".

Although he knew his extremely sad and cruel fate through the "Magic Boy Project" long ago, including the darkness hidden behind the perfect master and even the gods, the harsh brainwashing education he received since childhood still made Thangka and other "devils" feel sad and cruel. "Tong" has an instinctive awe and dependence on the gods, as if there is no god in life.

Since Fuxi has been proven to be a false god and an evil god, isn't Wenwen who replaced it the real "true god"?

But this is what Wenwen hates deeply. She corrected Thangka and others' names many times, resolutely discarded all ridiculous rituals and titles, and only let them simply call her "Wenwen".

Therefore, before Thangka went up, he had to think about it several times in his heart, so as not to call it wrong, and to muster up the courage to call the name of this omnipotent goddess with thousands of parts.

When Tangka came to the center of the bridge, the transport fleet was already very close to the main star of the blue sea.

Prior to this, Wenwen launched the Juling Tower in advance to build an overwhelming spiritual network, invaded and controlled the entire network of the main star and the super crystal brain, extracted a large amount of data, and basically grasped the status of the main star.

Through the stream of data pouring down like waterfalls, and the surveillance images taken by countless crystal eyes, it can be seen that this is a lifeless planet, and there is a certain uneasy atmosphere brewing in silence.

In most cities and towns on this planet, the buildings are hexagonal like a honeycomb, utilizing the space to the extreme, regardless of the comfort of the occupants.

Thousands of "worker bees" live here, at a loss because they have not received further orders.

When the Fuxi fleet assembled, it took away most of the resources on this planet. Many towns have fallen into famine, some people died in silence, and others slowly brewed animal nature in silence, waiting for the final eruption and burst.

"Fortunately, we arrived in time, and the animal and plant resources of the main star of the blue sea are quite rich."

Wenwen smiled at Thangka, "The order here has not been destroyed. If calculated based on the minimum survival requirements, the rescue supplies we carry can last for a year and a half. During this period, the entire planet's agriculture, Both fishery and animal husbandry can resume production, so it will not be a problem for everyone to survive.

"After that, we can transform the brainwashing temples all over the planet into schools, so that the members of the Holy League can get in touch with the items and even teachers of the Empire and the Federation, including those of you who were born as 'purifiers'. 'Dangerous goods' can activate people's emotions to the greatest extent.

"I hope we can explore more effective methods on the main star of the Bihai Realm, and spread them out on a large scale throughout the Holy League. In short, our task is very difficult, and we face countless problems. Thangka, please, let's go together Try Harder!"

Wenwen clenched his small fist and punched Thangka's shoulder lightly and heavily.

Thangka was stunned for a long time, and couldn't help asking: "Wenwen, what does the Holy League look like after the transformation is completed, can you tell us about it?"

"This... I don't know either!"

Wenwen wrinkled his nose and smiled softly, "I'm not a god, how can I see the future in a long time? But, my ideal Holy League doesn't have to be like the Federation and Empire, it should be preserved More Holy League features.

"For example, restrain one's desires to a certain extent, and not overindulge in material pleasures, collectivism and dedication.

"For another example, brain resonance, telepathy, and the transmission of information directly through brain waves.

"Many times, things are not right or wrong, as long as they are not too extreme and extreme, of course we must awaken the emotions and will of all members of the Holy League, but why can't we appropriately retain the characteristics of telepathy and collectivism to ensure that the Holy League can Is it more equal, more harmonious, and more tolerant than the Federation and the Empire? Even, on this basis, can the integration of the Holy League people and crystal brains, spiritual nets, virtual spaces, and information life be closer, and the Holy League will become the first A human force that fully accepts virtual humans? Perhaps such a holy alliance represents the future of human civilization, and can be the first to break through the black wall? I really look forward to such a future!"