Chapter 2974

Indeed, since the era of the Xinghai Empire 10000 years ago, the newly unified human civilization has fallen apart again under the betrayal and counter attack of the crazy blood god son of the doomsday war. It has been in division, chaos, blood and darkness for a long time.

During this period, although the practitioners of Xinghai Republic brought a brief light, the weak light soon dissipated under the erosion of the surging Kuroshio. Just after struggling, human civilization stopped to breathe for a moment, and was once again involved in another bigger and more violent vortex.

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

Li Yao is just like a little earthworm. He has been climbing and drilling in the chain of suspicion that binds human civilization. At last, he has drilled a small gap. However, it is not enough to rely on his strength alone. The victory, which has not yet come, and which needs unremitting efforts, belongs to everyone, including Li Jialing, Bai Laoda, Jin Xinyue, Strong men like Xiaoming and Wenwen also include the bottom of the Federation, Empire and holy alliance, and hundreds of millions of ordinary soldiers and people.

At this moment, there are countless ordinary people all over the sea of stars, glowing and struggling for the future of them and the whole human civilization.

Shengmeng hinterland, a piece of the world called "blue sea", a dilapidated transport fleet is slowly flying to the main star.

Thangka put his nose on the porthole and looked out at the bigger and bigger cyan planet. Until now, his mind was still "banging" like a head full of paste. He didn't understand what was going on.

Including his friends, monitor Chu Zhiyun, and a large number of "magic boys", all like him, Zhang Er monk is confused, excited and at a loss about the unknown road ahead.

But one thing is for sure.

They now have the power to be excited, nervous, curious, and so on, to release all their emotions. No one asks them to be dead wood any more.

Recalling the experience of more than a month in the past, Thangka still felt incredible, as if he had a fantastic dream.

Since they parted with Li Yao, they listened to Li Yao's arrangement and took refuge in the underground refuge of houtujie and heibaoxing.

At that time, all the "magic boys" were very pessimistic. They thought that they would have to hide in the underground shelter for at least ten or twenty years, or worse. After three or five days, they were found by their tutors and ruthless people of the supreme good. They were arrested and sent to the temple to wash away all their memories, as well as their precious emotions and wills.

Fortunately, there was plenty of food in the shelter, and the synthetic facilities for purifying water and circulating air were intact, which was enough to maintain the daily life of these "magic children". They spent the longest month in apprehension and fear, until one day, the shelter was forced to open from the outside, and all the "magic children" were like enemies, I thought I could not escape the fate of being deeply brainwashed, but I didn't expect that what appeared in front of them was

Thangka once again turned his curious eyes to the center of the bridge.

The bridge of this transport fleet flagship has undergone special transformation with a high degree of automation. It can hardly be manually operated by many crew members. Instead, it is replaced by hundreds of psionic puppets. A variety of psionic puppets can perfectly fit with the bridge console. The crystal brain makes a "rustle" sound, which is like playing a wonderful music together.

But the "conductor" who controls all this is a girl who is less than ten years old at first sight. She is much younger than Thangka.

No, not exactly.

Around this pink carved jade doll, there are seven or eight humanoid psionic puppets all the time. Sometimes, these psionic puppets will activate a special three-dimensional light curtain, which is wrapped with a layer of soft light outside the steel and iron bones. It looks like a holy girl who has no time to pity others.

Including her and Thangka and others, the virtual images presented in the long-distance communication are like this... The girl haunting the holy light, or goddess.

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

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

"All gods are created by people, including me.

"As long as you like, you can also build your own civilization to be extremely advanced and developed, and become gods in a sense.

"Although you may not be able to accept the gradual and orderly treatment of the saints, you are the most emotional and the weakest brain seal of the saints. I need your help, the whole saints need your help, and human civilization needs your help, We need you to arouse your emotions, open your wisdom, and wake up more and more people.

"My name is Wenwen. I don't have time to explain too much. About my origin and your mission, I'll leave it on my way. Now, let's go!"

In this way, Thangka, his squad leader Chu Zhiyun and all the magic boys follow Wenwen on a transport ship and moor in a port for a long time, waiting for other transport ships to be filled with the coarsest synthetic food and the replacement components of the water purification system to form a vast fleet and return to the home of shengmeng.

Along the way, they were stunned to hear Wen Wen talk about the whole story, and knew so many soul stirring, incredible truth.

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

Although he has known his extremely sad and cruel fate through the "magic child project", including the darkness hidden behind the Supreme Master and even the gods, the harsh brainwashing education he received since childhood still makes Tangka and other "magic children" have instinctive awe and dependence on the gods. It seems that there can not be no God in life.

Since Fuxi has been proved to be a false god and an evil god, isn't Wen the real God?

Wen Wen abhors this point. She corrects the name of Thangka and others many times, resolutely abandons all ridiculous rituals and appellations, and only lets them simply call her "Wen Wen".

Therefore, before Thangka goes up, he has to ferment several times in his heart, so as not to make a mistake, but also to summon up the courage to call the name of this omnipotent goddess.

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

Before that, the julingta, launched in advance by Wenwen, built a vast spiritual network, invaded and controlled the whole host star's network and super brain, extracted a lot of data, and basically mastered the status of the host star.

Through the cascading data streams and the monitoring images taken by countless crystal eyes, we can see that this is a dead planet, and there is a certain uneasy atmosphere brewing in silence.

In most of the cities and towns on the planet, buildings are hexagonal like beehives, making the best use of space, regardless of the comfort of the residents.

Thousands of "worker bees" live here, at a loss because of no further orders.

When the Fuxi fleet assembled, it took away most of the resources of the planet. Many cities and towns had fallen into famine. Some people died in silence, while others were brewing beast nature in silence, waiting for the final eruption and explosion.

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

Wen Wen smiles at Thangka, "the order here has not been destroyed. If we calculate the minimum survival demand, the relief materials we carry can last for a year and a half. During this period, the agriculture, fishery and animal husbandry of the whole planet can resume production, so that everyone can survive without any problem.

"After that, we can transform the brainwashing temples all over the planet into schools, so that the saints can have more contact with imperial and federal goods, and even teachers, including you who are born as" purifiers ", and naturally know what kind of" dangerous goods "can activate people's emotions to the greatest extent.

"I hope we can explore more effective means in the main star of the blue sea world, and spread them on a large scale in the whole holy alliance. In a word, our task is very arduous, and we are faced with a lot of problems. Thangka, please, let's work together!"

Wen Wen clenched his small fist and hit Tangka lightly or heavily on the shoulder.

Thangka was stunned for a long time, and could not help asking: "Wenwen, what is the saint league like after the transformation, can you tell us?"

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

Wen Wen wrinkled his nose and laughed, "I'm not a God. How can I see the future in a long time? However, the Holy Alliance in my ideal may not be the same as the Federation and Empire, it should retain more characteristics of the holy alliance.

"For example, to control one's desires to a certain extent, but to indulge in material pleasures, collectivism and dedication.

"For example, brain resonance, telepathy, transmits information directly through brain waves.

"Most of the time, there is no right or wrong in the matter itself, as long as it is not too extreme and extreme. Of course, we have to wake up the feelings and wills of all the saints. But why can't we moderately retain the characteristics of telepathy and collectivism to ensure that the saints are more equal, more harmonious and more tolerant than the Federation and Empire? Even on this basis, can the alliance be more closely integrated with crystal brain, spiritual network, virtual space and information life, and become the first human force to fully accept virtual human? Perhaps such a holy alliance represents the future of human civilization and is the first one to break through the black wall? I'm looking forward to such a future