goddess of revolution

Chapter 536 In a chilly winter day, the Great Hall of the People is as warm as spring

"On November 1227, 11 in the Quaternary of Fein, it was already a chilly winter day, and the Great Hall of the People in Beta City was as warm as spring. The first general congress of the Fein Scarlet Community will be held here soon. Thousands of representatives from various fronts of the economy, trade and legion gathered together with the Central Committee of the Communist Party of Fei, headed by the Assistant Designer and Chief Cardinal, to welcome the new future of the Communist Party of Fei..."

The announcer on the screen is not Xiaohong, but a fresh and beautiful new face, reporting on the spot with a slightly trembling voice.

"It's started, it's started!"

The crimson seat of God never went up again after falling from the sky, the thrush's white wings flapped quickly, and shouted loudly, Qiuxiang and Yurna flew over in a daze, sat on the sofa, and looked at the huge Screen.

This is a real-time image transmitted from the miraculous stake in the Teleportation Hall of the Great Rose Temple to the throne. Although these red angels are not official members of Fei Gong, they can only be regarded as "designer personal assistants", but Fei Gong's career is directly Determined their future, naturally very concerned.

But to be honest, what they really care about is Xiaohong's every move as a mortal on the main plane.After all, the girl Xiaohong sitting under the flower watch in the center of the throne, who looks like a sculpture, is just a puppet-like body without independent will.

There are still transparent balls of light floating in the air inside and outside the sacred seat, and there are beautiful loli or girls curled up inside, and they haven't woken up yet.Some were blinking their eyelashes slightly, as if they were half asleep, and seemed to be able to hear the sound of the live broadcast.

"It's started..."

In the guest house, Francis greeted from the lazy sofa in the center, and then said to Yin Si next to her, "Thank you for relaying the broadcast."

"It's not hard, I have to broadcast it to Minsi anyway." Yinsi held the "Sisi Witch Radio" in her arms, smiled sweetly, and squeezed the purple-haired little loli next to her: "And there is Mickey to accompany her." It's on."

Mickey flew out his tongue and licked the screen: "Mama! Papa!"

Loli Xiaohong is following Li Qi and others to the front row seats of the fan-shaped venue. Like Fenny, Ellie, Vicky and Si Si Witch, she can't see the figure as soon as she sits down, and the back of the seat is a bit high ...

"I'm coming!"

On the edge of Luzhou, a door opened in mid-air, Xia An slid down the slide in front of the door and hurried over.

The little gray who was walking next to him yelled and came over, Xia An handed over a lollipop, took out another lollipop, and sat down on the sofa.

In the Styx River, amidst the steaming mist, a huge tower has been built more than half.In the square under the tower, countless Heroic Spirits of the Styx sat in front of a huge screen with a length and width of hundreds of meters, and the dots of silver-gray light flickered in their eye sockets, converging into a wave of light.

"Open, start..."

In the front row, the petite Minsi also had the "Sisi Witch Radio" in her arms, and turned to Otto next to her.Because he seldom speaks, his voice is dry.

Otto rubbed her head, then stared at the screen intently.

There was a young girl nagging beside her: "Oh, when will the heart of the gods be condensed, I want to go to the meeting."

This is Alishan, the goddess of the Styx, who is sitting on a small horse like everyone else, looking very ordinary.

The participants of Feigong University are not only living people, but all heroic spirits have the qualifications to represent them.But they couldn't go to the main plane for a meeting, so they could only watch the real-time live broadcast through the communication line built by Witch Sisi.

The right to propose and vote for the heroic spirits is still under discussion. After all, this kind of thing that breaks the barrier between life and death still needs time to weigh the pros and cons.But for the heroic spirits, they are satisfied if they can see the Congress of the Communist Party of China, know the changes in the living world, and know that their comrades, relatives and friends are living well and continuing to fight.

Alishan can go to the main plane, but with so many mortals together, if she can't control the Styx breath on her body, Fei Gongyi will become the scene of a tragedy, so she can only shrink in her own Kingdom of God, watch the live broadcast with the heroic spirits.

Aurora, who was the master of ceremonies of the conference, raised her hands to the orchestras on both sides of the venue, and the familiar music sounded, and Aurora said loudly: "Stand up! Sing the song!"

With a bang, thousands of representatives stood up and sang the song.Although those "independents" hadn't sung, their ears were already callused. No one asked them to sing, and most of them still hummed along.

The melody is high-spirited, and the singing is loud... Well, this is an adjective, after all, it is not a chorus, and everyone has not received professional training, so the singing sounds very messy.

The high-pitched voices of the gray elves and halflings, the high-pitched chant of the half-elves, the mid-bass tremors of dwarf blood, and the crowded human singing with a narrow range became the background sound, and even a trace of electronic sound could be heard.

The singing is not completely divided by race, the loudest must be soldiers and political workers, the full-bodied ones must be municipal and engineering personnel, and the soft ones must be scientific researchers.

I believe that after the second university, you will never hear such a difference again.

After singing the first time, Xiao Hong, Li Qi, other witches, and other senior executives all came on stage. Aurora continued to wave: "Do it again! Sing with us!"

The witch and the high-level officials opened their mouths, and it turned out to be a common language. The representatives who had never been clear about the specific meaning of the song were excited and began to sing along.It was messy at first, but gradually became smoother.

"Oh, it's already been practiced on us." On the plane of the guest house, Xia An said excitedly: "When the second verse is sung, there will be countless jaws that fall to the ground."

After the first verse is sung, repeat it, and then go to the second verse.

When the lyrics of "There has never been a savior, nor rely on kings and gods" were sung on the stage, the audience did not pause at all, as if they had rehearsed beforehand, they sang directly.

"Where's the chin! Where's the dropped chin?"

Xia An thumped his knees: "It's not fair! Why aren't they surprised at all!?"

Francis gave him an angry look: "They haven't reacted yet..."

Sure enough, after the second stanza was sung, the auditorium fell into silence.

"Let me just say, they really want to tell the truth!"

Kane's seat was at the back, and this line of lyrics was like a spoonful of ice water splashed on his boiling blood, making him at a loss, and the son of lies let out a triumphant laugh from the bottom of his heart.

Sensing his panic, the Son of Lies comforted: "Don't worry, there are so many people at this time, and the fluctuations of the soul are so noisy, they won't notice me."

Turning to an expectant tone again: "Calm down, calm down, and listen to how they explain the lyrics. They will certainly not tell the complete truth, but whether they are weaving lies or selectively cutting the truth, they will reveal A trace, that will not escape my insight."

Aurora on the stage said loudly: "Are you surprised? Because the gods are no longer relying on, so he hesitated, frustrated, and even desperate?"

As expected of the courtesan of the Hadrang Kingdom, she can hold the place.

"Think about what we call the goddess, the Scarlet Lady?"

Aurora turned the microphone towards the crowd, Li Qi smiled wryly behind her, Aurora, did you turn our congress into a concert?

The nurses who had been arranged earlier shouted: "Guides and designers!"

"Correct!"

Xiaohong had an extra microphone in her hand at some point, she stood on tiptoe, straightened her body and waved to the audience: "The leader of the revolution, the designer of Datongism!"

At the beginning, representatives responded, of course they were all loyal believers of the "Little Red God Sect": "Guide! Hoho! Designer! Hoho!"

No one knew she was introducing herself...

After yelling, Xiaohong complained in a low voice: "Damn it, I should be in the form of a girl, this height is really a problem!"

Aurora gave Li Qi a wink, and Li Qi hurried out of the queue and began to enter the role of a political worker.

"Yes, the goddess is just a guide and designer. Think about it carefully, where does your power come from?"

"Doesn't it begin by uncovering the thick dirt on the soul, and by recognizing the suffering you have suffered?"

"Didn't it start with believing from the bottom of your heart, recognizing pain, and facing the real world?"

"Didn't it start by believing that everyone is for me, and I am for everyone, and then change yourself little by little, and change the world?"

Li Qi's words were like a heavy hammer, shaking the hearts of every representative.

"The power of faith comes from the soul of mortals, from yourselves. This is not the blessing of the gods, but the divinity that every mortal is born with."

"The power of our Faith comes from the soul that firmly believes in the road of everyone for one, and one for everyone. Our goddess only guides this road and affirms this road."

"She will not answer the prayers of mortals, and will not directly bless mortals. She is with this path. As long as you do not deviate from this path, she will also be with you."

"So, she doesn't need you to recite the name of God, or worship her image. As long as everyone firmly walks on this path, she will become stronger and stronger."

"Any power of faith obtained in the name of the goddess, using the name and image of the god, has deviated from this path, and it has also strayed away from the goddess. This is an evil path. We believe that there are evil gods infiltrating and organizing in a planned way. We have translated this hymn into common language to clarify everyone's beliefs and keep everyone away from the evil god's bewitchment."

"Many people have been trained in the study class, knowing that our road is built up by nodes, thoughts, and knowledge. Seriously reflect on these knowledge, think about where it is mentioned, our strength A gift from others? Our future comes from the gift of the goddess? What we have to do is not to fight on our own, but to chant the name of the goddess and pray to the goddess for a miracle?"

Following Li Qi's words, the eyes of each representative returned to Qingling, and excitement and joy appeared on their faces again.

"Don't be depressed, don't hesitate, the road is there, the goddess is there, and the goddess will always be with you."

Li Qi smiled slightly and said: "In the name of Ms. Scarlet, I can swear by Styx, there is absolutely no falsehood in these words, the goddess has always been with us."

Xiao Hong jumped up and down beside her: "Yo ho, it's like I'm with everyone!"

The representatives laughed happily, now everyone knows that Xiaohong is also a witch.In news programs, in illusions, and even on many magic devices used in battle and work, the commentary image and voice are Xiaohong, and she is indeed with everyone anytime, anywhere.

Li Qi, the witches, and the higher-ups all secretly said, it's not like, it's like that.

Originally, some high-level executives still had a little fantasy, thinking that it would be better to announce that Xiaohong is actually a goddess.But seeing her performance like this today, compared with Aurora's generosity, she will break out signs of funny symptoms at any time, referred to as "burst" for short, and she is temporarily desperate.

"It turned out to be like this. The road is formed by thinking one by one and accumulating knowledge one by one. It seems that my wavering is because I don't have enough knowledge, and I don't have a deep understanding of myself and the world."

Kane was gratified and painful because his faith was re-established, and the son of lies shouted in his heart: "Impossible, this must be fake!"

Kane was a little surprised, what's wrong?
"The road and the gods are indeed combined into one, but the gods will always only regard the souls of mortals and the power of faith as food. The gods will not do things against their own interests, and the power of faith belongs to the gods How can it be possible to openly proclaim that the power of faith belongs to mortals?"

Kane still didn't quite understand the clamor of the Son of Lies, but the subsequent conclusion made him understand: "Unless this god controls the heart of the god with the heart of a mortal, this is the unity of man and god. How is this possible?"

But the Son of Lies himself fell into confusion: "Another possibility is... there are indeed gods who serve mortals wholeheartedly? This is even more absurd."

"It seems that only by continuing to learn and grow can we get in touch with deeper secrets."

At this moment, the voices of Kane and the Son of Lies merged together, and it was difficult to tell who was who.

The content of the meeting in the morning was to clarify the belief with a meeting song. After a quick lunch at noon, we entered the agenda of organization construction in the afternoon.

"This committee... what can I do?"

In the morning's agenda, Hrizar, who was more determined to leave because of the sentence "do not rely on kings and gods", was curious about the upcoming central committee of the Communist Party of Fei, so he asked about A Tours.

"Equivalent to members of the Supreme Council... no, members of the board of directors." Artur doesn't know much about it, but he knows better than Hrizar: "All major issues on Feigong and Shenyun Plateau will be decided by the Central Committee .Of course, it’s just a major matter, even if it’s a matter of what magic guns the legion needs to equip, it’s not a big deal at all, it’s up to the equipment team under the Military Committee to make the decision.”

Hrizar said casually: "Then Artur, you will definitely be elected as a member?"

"Not necessarily, we need everyone's support." Artur embraced Hrizar enthusiastically and said, "The instructor said that although we are not members of the Fei Gong, the work we do in the Magic Work Committee is very important. Yes, it has also made a great contribution. A large central government will reserve some committee seats for people like us, so that we can give voice to the central government. So, support me, Khrizar.”

He blinked and said, "When our miracle project starts, there are still many things waiting for everyone to do together."

Hrizar frowned: "The Wonder Project?"

He had heard about this matter, and Fei Gong seemed to have decided to engage in an unimaginably large project, but there were still various rumors, and not many people knew the details.

Artur said: "This is an absolute secret, but you will know it at the group meeting tomorrow. After all, you are also a representative of the scientific research field."

That's really good, Hrizar nodded.

Turning his head around, he took a deep breath, waiting for the meeting tomorrow, knowing such an absolute secret, and then leaving, even with Rowena's protection, he can't fall, okay?
Anxiety and fear made Hrizar sweat instantly, and he was thinking about whether to pretend to be sick and not attend tomorrow's meeting.

(End of this chapter)