Chapter 176 Talent

The officer saw that Heris couldn't speak clearly, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

He directly pointed out the projection screen through the divine bracelet on his wrist.

He compared the image on the screen and glanced at Heris before nodding.

"That's right, it's you. Come with me."

The officer handed him a pendant and said without question: "Wear this thing around your neck, so as not to be caught and eaten by evil..., the followers of the gods when you go out."

"What is...?"

Heris didn't dare to disobey and took the pendant with trembling hands.

At first glance, the pendant was a curved animal tooth, about the thickness of an index finger, and looked extremely scary.

"Don't be afraid, it's the messenger of the insect swarm who wants to summon you, it's not a bad thing!"

Seeing that he was pale, the officer said something on purpose to prevent him from fainting.

"Ah?"

"God... Messenger?"

Heris was a little confused.

Although the whole city was under martial law, the communication network was not disconnected, and the notice to appease the residents in the city had already been issued.

He paid close attention to the official notices and various information posted on the Internet, so he also had some understanding of the so-called messenger of God.

The officer seemed not to want to waste time, and was too lazy to talk to him, waving his hand and saying: "Go!"

Herris immediately followed him out the door obediently.

Soon the shuttle they took arrived at the large conference room of the City Hall in the city center.

"Just wait here."

After the officer took him there, he left on his own.

Heris walked in uneasily, looked around, and opened his mouth in surprise.

The scientific research leaders in the city actually gathered together, and basically no one was left out.

Many old acquaintances gathered together, whispering with trepidation.

Looking at this situation, Heris seemed to be late.

He saw several colleagues from the Sky Shield Group, who were about to go over and find out some news.

But at this moment, a terrifying hissing sound suddenly came from outside the door.

Everyone in the conference room was so scared that they wanted to find a place to hide in panic.

"Ahem............"

After two light coughs, the hissing sound outside the door stopped.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the door was pushed open suddenly, and a middle-aged one-eyed man strode in.

"God's messenger?"

After a brief hesitation, many people recognized the man's identity, and it was obvious that he had paid a lot of attention to online information.

Osem came to the center of the conference room in a few steps and pressed his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"I asked you to come here today to make you believe in my God and serve my God, so as not to waste your wisdom and talents."

He went straight to the point, without any intention of discussing.

The conference room fell into a strange silence in an instant.

None of this group of scientific researchers spoke, they were all silent, lowered their heads and dared not look at him.

Osem narrowed his one eye slightly, thinking that these guys were ignorant of the current situation. He was so busy now that he had no time to waste here.

If the great master had not specifically told him to treat these technical elites as well as possible to prevent them from doing stupid things, he would not bother to talk nonsense.

Just tie them up and keep them in custody.

Suppressing his impatience, Osem continued:

"My God is merciful and will not force you to believe."

"Those who are willing to worship my God, whether for themselves or their relatives, can obtain God's grace and protection."

"If you don't want to, as a messenger of God, I will not deliberately embarrass you."

Osem looked around with a sneer full of teasing.

"But... I still have to remind you that in the eyes of the church, anyone who surrenders to the gods outside the domain, no matter what the reason, is a heretic who has apostatized!"

"In order to eliminate heretics, the church has always been ruthless, regardless of the cost and the means."

"Think carefully, how will the church treat you and your family after my god leaves."

After saying that, he turned and left.

As a messenger of God, he still has a lot of things to deal with.

Things have priorities, there is no need to waste time with these people here, I have given them hope.

At the same time, he pointed out the attitude of the Holy Church, and they will slowly figure out the rest.

Anyway, it's a cooked duck that can't fly away.

Seeing that Ossem was about to leave, this group of highly intelligent people naturally saw the current situation clearly and knew how to weigh the pros and cons.

Besides, most of those who are engaged in scientific research do not have fanatical beliefs in the creator god promoted by the church.

Immediately, smart people jumped out and expressed their attitudes.

"God's messenger, I am willing to believe in the great Zerg Master!"

"I am willing to do the same. I am willing to be loyal to the great Master..."

Osem stopped, turned around and looked at the group of guys, with a warm smile on his face.

"You have made the most correct choice. If there is a place where you can be used next, I hope you will actively cooperate."

"My God is merciful, and I will not treat you who are willing to serve my God unfairly."

After saying that, Osem did not stay any longer, turned around and left the conference room, and started to rush to his next trip.

200 kilometers away from Osem's city, the small town of Sans.

The originally beautiful and peaceful town has now completely turned into ruins.

Among the broken walls and ruins, hideous monsters can be seen everywhere, walking with muscular limbs, searching for the remaining resistance.

Whenever they heard other noises, they would stop, tilt their heads, turn their scarlet eyes, and look in the direction of the sound.

Whenever the surviving residents of the town are found by them, they have almost no power to resist.

They can only run away in despair, but they will be easily caught up by the springtails.

They are torn apart by sharp front claws and back sickles, bitten, chewed, and swallowed by ferocious mouthparts full of sharp teeth.

The cold wind blows, and the streets are filled with smoke and gunpowder, wrapped in a strong smell of blood, which makes people want to vomit.

The stinging dragonfly possessed by Han Fei overlooks the desolate scene of the town.

There is only indifference in the pupils, no mercy.

Once the war begins, ordinary creatures who are unable to resist will only become sacrifices of the war. This is a rule and an inevitability.

Seeing that the town has been cleaned up, he hooked the thread of faith and asked the alienated springtails in the town to continue to expand the search range to ensure that there are no fish that slip through the net in this town.

……………………

Just yesterday.

Varrick took the initiative to provide him with important information through Ossem.

The Holy City has already sent out many mobile support forces to support major cities that are difficult to resist invasion.

One of the mobile support forces will reach the large industrial city occupied by Han Fei at the latest tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

According to the information provided by Varrick, this force belongs to the elite of the Holy Church.

Purely mechanized, highly mobile, and extremely powerful.

Not only are they equipped with tens of millions of aerial gunboats and divine mechas.

There are also ten heroic-level war machine heavy armed V3s.

After Han Fei learned about the troop configuration of this army, he immediately paid attention to it.

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