Giant of Light: I am the Old Ones

Chapter 416 Opposition and Contradiction

When Bob came over with the cooked food that could only be seen in the shadow, his intoxicating and delicious attitude made people wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes. There was really a kind of delicious food in front of him.

King Morant's armed forces swept in and transformed all these things. After all, they belonged to the same lineage.

Bob felt extremely honored to see the carefully prepared food being absorbed, and behind him came the sound of mice and crickets squeaking, as if to say goodbye.

"The power of the Delapore family is about to dissipate. This is their last existence. If the normal bloodline of the Delapore family activates the swineherd, the rat plague will sweep through the entire vicinity of the castle, killing and injuring thousands. But now, That’s all that’s left.”

Omega recovered King Morant's weapon, feeling the power undulating in it, and covered the dark green whip body with bright red lines.

"It's time to leave, Amanda. When the academy finds more traces of the origin wall blocks, our judgment will have more evidence."

Amanda remained calm and signaled that everyone could leave.

Bob walked among them, his body gradually straightened up, and the gray down on his body slowly fell off and disappeared.

"I, what's wrong with me?"

Out of efficiency, William directly injected Bob with a sedative and carried him up.He explained: "After we go up, we will find specialized psychological counselors to confirm. It would be troublesome if we were asked to explain the situation."

The college's methods have always been somewhat straightforward, and the group left here quickly.

Amanda looked back at the opening of the underground passage for the last time. In the dim light, a gray mouse slowly crawled past, gnawing on grain particles that didn't know where they came from. It was not afraid of the gaze of strangers at all. Then he escaped into darkness.

What has been lost here, the last pollution characteristic, has been corrected.

Those ancient sacrificial cauldrons and sacrificial supplies that have been preserved for too long without a suitable environment will collapse and age within a few days. Even if they are used as cultural relics for normal research, they have little value.

Ironically, at this time throughout Europe, at least throughout the British Empire, the pollution of antiquity was just beginning to reveal its dangers.

When Amanda wanted to leave Britain, she couldn't even take a normal commercial ship.

The port was crowded with those who had been lucky enough to receive asylum and not be famished when the queen was resuscitated.They are rarely able to tolerate similar people who are obviously like humans but go crazy from time to time, and even those who tend to change towards moderate pollution gradually.

Also, the contagious nature of pollution should not be underestimated.Although the queen is dead, there is no source of pollution.However, if you often come into contact with these polluters, you will inevitably feel that the brain circuits of these polluters may be correct in the dead of night.Even if it's just that I've seen a lot through my ears and eyes, I suddenly thought about it. Once I start to substitute into it, those pollutions will start to spread.

And this is the horror of thought infection, sometimes you don’t even know you are infected.

"Did the giant kill the monster or our queen?"

"Exclusive! Photos of giants killing civilians!"

"There is no monster at all. Everything is fake. It is a conspiracy of the academy to plan our country together with the church!"

Human beings are spiritually diverse creatures, or easily incited.

Amanda saw the people marching outside the long queue.

He pulled up a newspaper that had fallen to the ground. There were some blurry pictures on it. It was the scene of the dark believers being killed by the composite Teliga transformed by little Amanda.

Except for London, basically most of the polluted people in Britain have not seen the monster's true form at all.

They just regarded the hallucination they saw in just one day as an unreal illusion.The dark believers lurking among them naturally begin to incite these illusions. At least these light polluters are no different from normal people in most cases.

A considerable number of people believe that this is a conspiracy between the college and the church to seek imperial power. After all, the state religion immediately announced its return to the church. After the college's armed forces were in place, it also began unprecedented control.

After many moderately polluted persons were admitted, their families did not have time to see the differences among the moderately polluted persons and thought it was an innocent disaster.

Due to the combination of various factors, the church, which has always promoted the image of the giant of light as its representative, is no longer so universal among the crowd.

Some comic works and surrounding toys are discarded by adults, and this is just conspiracy theorists.

Those believers who are even more obsessed with believing that the Giant of Light killed the queen who was supposed to rule the empire and bring Britain to the new world hegemony hate the Giant of Light even more.

The country built by the descendants of the prisoners and ruthless pagans in the Americas has advanced technology and developed academies that radiate around the world.The church even regarded that place as its base camp and completely abandoned their great empire. Britain was obviously the first overlord in the colonial era, but at this moment it was showing its weakness.

Whether doing business or cultural exchanges, the rude people on the American continent regard themselves as the beacon of human civilization. This is intolerable in the eyes of veteran citizens of the empire.

Now, fueled by pollution, this simmering sense of contempt is beginning to grow.

"Drive these traitors out!"

"There are no monsters. We are all normal people. The academy deceived us!"

People were yelling and shoving against the wire mesh fence that had been used to separate the queue.

The guardrail made an overwhelming sound and creaked.

There were harsh yells and curses everywhere, and everything they could find was thrown into the queue.

Amanda noticed that the local duty team had already begun to prepare tear gas.

Good guy, it seems this is a Western tradition.

It seems that the academy is not prepared to explain the reason at all. Is it possible that you want to tell them that a dark evil god will come to the world in a few years to destroy the world, and everyone can survive as long as they follow the academy's plan?
Before the academy could explain its plan, the chaotic crowd had already begun to move toward destruction on its own, without even waiting for the cultists and Gatan to wake up.

The scientific rationality you have promoted for decades has now been completely overturned. People will only feel that their worldview has been impacted, and they will never calm down and face everything.

"Those in front, don't be stunned. These European guys have too low IQs. It would be better to abandon this land and concentrate on guarding the American continent."

The college staff who checked the tickets mercilessly mocked the scenes outside and continued to curse: "Obviously we can guarantee all the living security, but these people were fooled by a few theories that were obviously kidding, and they suddenly became furious as if they had suffered. Instead of cheating, we must pursue justice. In the past few decades, when the world market has gradually become centered on the Americas, when Europe has gradually been suppressed and weakened, and when humanitarian crises have even broken out in some places, I have never seen these people come out and shout a few words. .”

Amanda was pushed into the cabin and looked back towards the shore. The ticket inspector laughed, patted Amanda on the shoulder and said:
"As the saying goes, when you want to save the world, there will always be someone holding you back."

Amanda asked: "Then do you think we should abandon these people and only keep what we think of as civilized people?"

The ticket inspector didn't expect that he was just preaching to this seemingly junior student, but he was asked this question in return.

He scratched his head helplessly and said: "Hey, I'm just making some noise. Let the big shots think about this issue. You see, I just said I would abandon this land, just like they chose to abandon us Just like target rebuke, this is a confrontation between people. Perhaps when faced with some danger of annihilation, humans will shake hands and face it together. But when we still have food and drink, we will It breeds a lot of extreme comments. It's time for you to go, kid, or the people in line behind you are going to kick your ass."

(End of this chapter)