The evolution of this ant is unscientific
Chapter 60 2 Apostles
Chapter 60 The Twelve Apostles
"Didi"
"Then hurry up."
"Just a few human beings, if you rush up and crackle, you will take them all down."
The beautiful girl Chip saw that the induction was not successful, so she changed the direction and urged Ivan to work quickly.
"...Aren't I going to do this?"
"You didn't stop me, I rushed in."
Rolling his eyes again, Ivan withdrew his mind, luckily raised his anus, and rushed to the locked base again quickly.
This base is what the police officers in those congregations call an organization called the Hand of the Desert.
Very common, even some old-fashioned name.
But no matter what the name is, the scale of this desert hand has reached 10 people.
If a small organization suddenly expands to 10 people, it is naturally impossible to manage it well.
So Ivan rushed into the base called the base, but it was actually just a camp where countless tents were connected together.
Many Bura people who just want to gather together for safety do not know why.
Even those Desert Hand fighters who were patrolling the base didn't know what the straight line of dust meant.
The messy base makes everyone have a certain tolerance for inexplicable things. After all, no one knows anyone on the scene, and they don't know what will happen next.
"Well, you did a great job."
"Continue to gather the scattered people around."
"We will head to the 0101 gathering place early tomorrow morning, which is the grain storage area in the southern part of the seventh district."
"As long as we get the food, we can calmly build an army and an organization."
A Bura man wearing a yellow off-road combat uniform, a red scarf around his neck, and sunglasses carefully explained the following battle plan.
"Lend it to you!"
When Ivan saw him for the first time, he was in the center of more than a dozen generals commanding the scene, and Ivan knew who the base was listening to without thinking about it.Time was running out, and Ivan didn't show courtesy to these people. He just saw a cloud of dust rushing towards his face and grabbed the leader of the organization.
"contract!"
Ivan yelled inwardly.
"Here, automatic contract."
These are the words that Meteor responded directly to, and then the power of rules was activated naturally.
"Congeal."
It is the effort of three sentences.
The leader of the organization wearing sunglasses was stuffed into an illusion.
"A believer chosen by me."
"Are you willing to accept the mission God has given you to save the world?"
-
The Electra Desert is vast.
But that is compared with the footsteps of ordinary people.
For Ivan, who was running at the speed of sound, it only took a few minutes to go from south to north, and from east to west.
"What's the matter? Are you happy that it went well?"
Meteor asked a rare question in Ivan's heart, she was a little curious about Ivan's mood change at this time.
"It's just a little embarrassing."
"When I worked hard to do scientific research for the Federation, I never thought that one day I would become a magic stick."
Ivan recalled pretending to be the God of Truth just now, and using God's gift to influence the mood of the leader of the organization.
Really, it's too complicated.
Believed in science all his life.
Time travel after death, rebirth as an ant.
Then go back to the world of science and conquer science with unscientific methods.
This refreshed Ivan's entire cognition.
"Didi"
"What's the matter!"
"Is there a difference between science and non-science?"
"What really exists in the world is the fact! It is the truth!"
Chip participated in this topic very appropriately, and pointed at the core to satirize Ivan's sudden confusion.
"Hey, you're right."
"Facts are truth."
When Ivan heard Chip's obviously sarcastic words, a trace of gratitude suddenly floated in his heart.
Yes, the existence of facts is truth itself.
Real knowledge comes from practice, seeking truth from facts, and adapting to the time and place.
The core element in itself is existence itself.
Since we can exist and function in this way, it is natural that we should accept this fact as a premise.
Only in this way can the truth behind the facts be discovered.
well.
Next time, there is a treasure book for that red scarf.
"That's good."
"I slept."
Meteor chose to sleep again after feeling that the conversation between the chip and Ivan had brought about the conclusion of the coffin.
"Ah."
Ivan hummed, not surprised.
"Didi"
"You have to run faster."
"Six minutes have passed."
Chip is not like a shooting star, she is full of vitality.
".You know it's only been 10 minutes."
"Do you want me to do it all in one second?"
"Didi"
"That's the best!"
"I can't wait for those robot legions!"
The rest of the trip was a bit boring.
Ivan went back and forth and ran another eleven new organizations, and called on believers with the same statement.
In addition to the previous one, the hastily established Apostles of Truth gathered 12 people.
These new believers were given the apostolic numbers 1-12, each numerical level means the unity of theocracy and government.
They all gathered in the main city of Burah under the order of the only Allah, ready to storm and take down the seventh district.
The preparations for the battle before that were left to each apostle to plan.
The only requirement is to keep the Bora alive as much as possible.After all, the larger the base, the greater the potential for development and the more possibilities.
"Didi"
"By the way, you have to make up twelve, didn't you copy the history of a certain church?"
After the No.12 apostle was contracted, the chip quietly appeared again.
"No, how could it be? Do I have such bad taste?"
A few drops of sweat quietly appeared on Ivan's forehead.
"Didi"
"That church still exists in the Federation!"
"Since you are going to establish a **** religion of truth, then you must be prepared for religious wars."
It was rare for the chip not to mock Ivan, but to say some kind of words that ordinary people would call second when they saw it.
But this is not secondary.
Religion still existed in the federation in 3089, and the outbreak of the religious war was the cause of the No.15 federation civil war.
Ideologically speaking, in the world of science and technology, it is not imperial power, but divine power.
"Um"
"I don't like it a long time ago."
"It's not it, No. 15 civil wars can break out?"
Ivan said with some emotion.
"Didi"
"Then you have to be careful, they have small minds."
The chip suddenly said something sinister, and I don't know how the electronic voice made that gloomy tone.
".With you guys, am I still afraid??"
"They're just nothingness, I'm real."
Ivan suddenly laughed.
Religious wars are terrible.
But one believes in a false existence, and the other is him and the meteor behind him.
Who will win?
At least in Ivan's view, he will definitely be the winner in terms of the real existence of the Federation.
And those ethereal existences of spirit, with meteors around, can't they still win?
Then he won't believe it.
"Stop chatting and return to the topic."
Meteor's voice cut in when the two were talking away from the topic.
It's like a group of friends who have been watching the screen for a long time, and suddenly can't help but want to straighten the crooked building.
(End of this chapter)
"Didi"
"Then hurry up."
"Just a few human beings, if you rush up and crackle, you will take them all down."
The beautiful girl Chip saw that the induction was not successful, so she changed the direction and urged Ivan to work quickly.
"...Aren't I going to do this?"
"You didn't stop me, I rushed in."
Rolling his eyes again, Ivan withdrew his mind, luckily raised his anus, and rushed to the locked base again quickly.
This base is what the police officers in those congregations call an organization called the Hand of the Desert.
Very common, even some old-fashioned name.
But no matter what the name is, the scale of this desert hand has reached 10 people.
If a small organization suddenly expands to 10 people, it is naturally impossible to manage it well.
So Ivan rushed into the base called the base, but it was actually just a camp where countless tents were connected together.
Many Bura people who just want to gather together for safety do not know why.
Even those Desert Hand fighters who were patrolling the base didn't know what the straight line of dust meant.
The messy base makes everyone have a certain tolerance for inexplicable things. After all, no one knows anyone on the scene, and they don't know what will happen next.
"Well, you did a great job."
"Continue to gather the scattered people around."
"We will head to the 0101 gathering place early tomorrow morning, which is the grain storage area in the southern part of the seventh district."
"As long as we get the food, we can calmly build an army and an organization."
A Bura man wearing a yellow off-road combat uniform, a red scarf around his neck, and sunglasses carefully explained the following battle plan.
"Lend it to you!"
When Ivan saw him for the first time, he was in the center of more than a dozen generals commanding the scene, and Ivan knew who the base was listening to without thinking about it.Time was running out, and Ivan didn't show courtesy to these people. He just saw a cloud of dust rushing towards his face and grabbed the leader of the organization.
"contract!"
Ivan yelled inwardly.
"Here, automatic contract."
These are the words that Meteor responded directly to, and then the power of rules was activated naturally.
"Congeal."
It is the effort of three sentences.
The leader of the organization wearing sunglasses was stuffed into an illusion.
"A believer chosen by me."
"Are you willing to accept the mission God has given you to save the world?"
-
The Electra Desert is vast.
But that is compared with the footsteps of ordinary people.
For Ivan, who was running at the speed of sound, it only took a few minutes to go from south to north, and from east to west.
"What's the matter? Are you happy that it went well?"
Meteor asked a rare question in Ivan's heart, she was a little curious about Ivan's mood change at this time.
"It's just a little embarrassing."
"When I worked hard to do scientific research for the Federation, I never thought that one day I would become a magic stick."
Ivan recalled pretending to be the God of Truth just now, and using God's gift to influence the mood of the leader of the organization.
Really, it's too complicated.
Believed in science all his life.
Time travel after death, rebirth as an ant.
Then go back to the world of science and conquer science with unscientific methods.
This refreshed Ivan's entire cognition.
"Didi"
"What's the matter!"
"Is there a difference between science and non-science?"
"What really exists in the world is the fact! It is the truth!"
Chip participated in this topic very appropriately, and pointed at the core to satirize Ivan's sudden confusion.
"Hey, you're right."
"Facts are truth."
When Ivan heard Chip's obviously sarcastic words, a trace of gratitude suddenly floated in his heart.
Yes, the existence of facts is truth itself.
Real knowledge comes from practice, seeking truth from facts, and adapting to the time and place.
The core element in itself is existence itself.
Since we can exist and function in this way, it is natural that we should accept this fact as a premise.
Only in this way can the truth behind the facts be discovered.
well.
Next time, there is a treasure book for that red scarf.
"That's good."
"I slept."
Meteor chose to sleep again after feeling that the conversation between the chip and Ivan had brought about the conclusion of the coffin.
"Ah."
Ivan hummed, not surprised.
"Didi"
"You have to run faster."
"Six minutes have passed."
Chip is not like a shooting star, she is full of vitality.
".You know it's only been 10 minutes."
"Do you want me to do it all in one second?"
"Didi"
"That's the best!"
"I can't wait for those robot legions!"
The rest of the trip was a bit boring.
Ivan went back and forth and ran another eleven new organizations, and called on believers with the same statement.
In addition to the previous one, the hastily established Apostles of Truth gathered 12 people.
These new believers were given the apostolic numbers 1-12, each numerical level means the unity of theocracy and government.
They all gathered in the main city of Burah under the order of the only Allah, ready to storm and take down the seventh district.
The preparations for the battle before that were left to each apostle to plan.
The only requirement is to keep the Bora alive as much as possible.After all, the larger the base, the greater the potential for development and the more possibilities.
"Didi"
"By the way, you have to make up twelve, didn't you copy the history of a certain church?"
After the No.12 apostle was contracted, the chip quietly appeared again.
"No, how could it be? Do I have such bad taste?"
A few drops of sweat quietly appeared on Ivan's forehead.
"Didi"
"That church still exists in the Federation!"
"Since you are going to establish a **** religion of truth, then you must be prepared for religious wars."
It was rare for the chip not to mock Ivan, but to say some kind of words that ordinary people would call second when they saw it.
But this is not secondary.
Religion still existed in the federation in 3089, and the outbreak of the religious war was the cause of the No.15 federation civil war.
Ideologically speaking, in the world of science and technology, it is not imperial power, but divine power.
"Um"
"I don't like it a long time ago."
"It's not it, No. 15 civil wars can break out?"
Ivan said with some emotion.
"Didi"
"Then you have to be careful, they have small minds."
The chip suddenly said something sinister, and I don't know how the electronic voice made that gloomy tone.
".With you guys, am I still afraid??"
"They're just nothingness, I'm real."
Ivan suddenly laughed.
Religious wars are terrible.
But one believes in a false existence, and the other is him and the meteor behind him.
Who will win?
At least in Ivan's view, he will definitely be the winner in terms of the real existence of the Federation.
And those ethereal existences of spirit, with meteors around, can't they still win?
Then he won't believe it.
"Stop chatting and return to the topic."
Meteor's voice cut in when the two were talking away from the topic.
It's like a group of friends who have been watching the screen for a long time, and suddenly can't help but want to straighten the crooked building.
(End of this chapter)
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